There is a temptation in this male voice and an invisible feeling of a dangerous search, Tang Mi was shocked in his heart, he felt that the person who came was very "dangerous", such a sensitivity was also "exercised" in his previous life, otherwise how could he be able to hunt for treasures everywhere and retreat again and again, even if she was reborn, the sensitivity to "danger" was also engraved in her bones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hearing this, Tang Mi hurriedly retracted his hand, bowed his hand without raising his little face, and said softly: "The disciple is Ling Jianfeng's miscellaneous disciple, and the disciple is here to play with Wu Junyu and Cheng Kun, please forgive me, the disciple will not disturb the purity of the ancestor, and the disciple will retire." After saying that, he shrunk his little neck and wanted to leave.

The hem of a black robe with dark golden yellow edges, and a pair of boots with gold trim on a black background exposed under the hem of the robe, and embroidered with many complex patterns with golden silk threads, blocked in front of Tang Mi, who was about to bow his head and leave, Tang Mi suddenly broke into a cold sweat, can he even wear a pair of boots so "sassy" What kind of person can be a good talker? But I just looked at this pavilion, so I shouldn't cause anything bad.

"Oh? Then you didn't even look up at this seat, how do you know to call this seat the ancestor? The man's voice was a little hoarse and sensual sound, and it sounded again above Tang Mi's head.

Tang Mi unconsciously shrunk his neck again, feeling that his neck was so cold.

"Disciple, disciple is new to the path of cultivation, so, so..." Tang Mi finished speaking, she couldn't find an excuse, can she say that she shouted because she felt danger in his voice? Isn't that looking for your own death?

"So what?" The male voice still said unhurriedly, as if he didn't ask a reason and didn't let Tang Mi leave.

So your ancestor, what is it, actually making it difficult for a little girl, Tang Mi was annoyed for a while, her mind had already turned a thousand times, and she didn't think that it was a great god of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the previous life who could wear such "sassy" boots. But this voice is really the first time she's heard it.,I'm a little annoyed by this man I don't know.,It's really not a good person.。。

Tang Mi couldn't answer anything, so she "bravely" raised her head and looked at the so-called "seat" that "persecuted" her, she wanted to see who this "seat" was, where it was sacred, even Ling Jianfeng's Si Mulong and Yin Hanguang were both in their infancy, and they didn't hear their own name.

Gu Xingchen glanced at this little girl, who dared to raise her head to look at her, she looked cute, she was a beautiful little girl, she didn't know if it was because she was afraid or angry, her eyes and little nose were red, and the gray outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect she was wearing couldn't hide the agility of this little girl.

Originally, he was passing by here, and saw this little girl in gray clothes, like a gray little marmot in this pavilion, look here and there, and his eyes were open for a while, and he squinted his eyes to look at something carefully, he thought this little girl was very interesting, and he had never met such a smart little girl many times, so he deliberately teased her, now it's okay, looking at the little girl in front of him who is obviously angry but holding back that breath, hehe, it's really fun.

"What's wrong? Are you bold now? Do you want to see clearly whether this seat is the ancestor of your sect! Gu Xingchen felt that such a little girl was really like a little marmot, with a pair of big wet eyes, and the tears in those eyes were not dripping, and she insisted on not dripping.

Of course, Tang Mi's tears were forced out by herself and herself, children, crying and crying can solve anything, this is the only thing she has experienced after being reborn, this will also be natural to see clearly the "sao bag" in front of her, it is really a "sao bag", why does a man look so beautiful?

A long coat with dark gold lace lines in the black, no belts, black hair is also scattered at will, clothes and hair are flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, his skin is even fairer because of the black hair and clothes, the skin is faintly shiny and flowing, and the eyes are flashing with a thousand kinds of glass light. The appearance is picturesque, so beautiful that it does not look like a real person at all, this kind of appearance, this kind of demeanor, is already extraordinary beauty, this kind of beauty that transcends men and women, transcends the world, and can no longer be described in words.

The black line on Tang Mi's head was also stunning in his previous life, but such a man can actually compare to himself in his previous life, what else can she say? It's really a demonic "sassy bag", but I really haven't seen this person in two lifetimes.

However, this demon said "your sect" in his mouth, which means that this person is not from the Heavenly Sword Sect? Isn't it someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect who still came to scare her? At that moment, Tang Mi blinked his eyes, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes for a long time finally fell drop by drop.

Gu Xingchen smiled in his heart, hehe, interesting little girl, seeing someone coming, right, she can still choose a time to shed tears, the cunning little groundhog is really a fun little person.

"Brother Gu, why don't you let someone tell me first? I'll also prepare the spiritual tea and go to the gate of the sect to pick you up." A hearty and loud male voice came with a purple figure.

The person who came was the eldest disciple of Qifa Peak, that is, Cheng Kun's father Cheng Jianwu, Cheng Jianwu was burly and dark-skinned, but he especially liked purple, whether it was clothing or all his supplies, they were all deep and shallow purple, and he was a "beautiful" wonder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Cheng Jianwu saw the little girl who was crying in front of Gu Xingchen at a glance after walking into the pavilion, Tang Mi He knew, as a good friend of his son, he also specially probed, the little girl was well-behaved, although her qualifications were not high, but she had a sweet mouth, loved to laugh, and was still a little disciple of Yin Hanguang who was named, he naturally agreed with his son to play with Tang Mi, this would see Tang Mi crying sadly, and he also knew in his heart what kind of virtuous person his old friend Gu Xingchen was, he must have scared the little girl.

Cheng Jianwu stepped between Tang Mi and Gu Xingchen in a big step, and his thick black eyebrows frowned: "Did this little girl do something wrong?" Brother Gu, give me a face, this little girl is Xiao'er's playmate, and she is probably here to find Xiao'er. After speaking, he turned his head to Tang Mi and said: "Tang Mi, you go to Kun'er, you have been in retreat for the past few days, and he and Junyu have been talking about you all day long, and they are now playing by the Qinghu Lake in front." ”

Tang Mi obediently wiped his eyes, pursed his lips, nodded and said "yes", and even ran away.

"Hehe, Brother Cheng, your Heavenly Sword Sect is really famous for protecting her shortcomings, you don't ask her why she cried and let her go, then brother, isn't the black pot that bullied the little girl back?" Gu Xingchen watched Tang Mi run away at the speed of a groundhog entering a hole, and then turned his head and smiled at Cheng Jianwu.

"Come on, you and I have been friends for so many years, what kind of temperament do you want me to say directly? That little girl is well-behaved, if you don't scare her, can she cry? Cheng Jianwu saw that there would be no one in the pavilion this time, and the tone of his conversation with Gu Xingchen became casual.

Gu Xingchen blinked his good-looking eyes, and the color of the glass in those eyes also shone brightly, "Brother Cheng really understands me?" He laughed silently as he spoke, and then gently measured his steps in this small pavilion, making Cheng Jianwu on the side frown when he looked at it.

Cheng Jianwu didn't say anything, just looked at Gu Xingchen to take steps, he knew that Gu Xingchen was almost nothing good to find him, he didn't say it, he didn't open his mouth, anyway, what Gu Xingchen wanted him to know, he would tell him himself, and what he didn't want him to know would not say anything.