Jiang Zuo and Su Qi were strolling on the beach after eating, looking particularly leisurely.

If it weren't for Su Qi by his side, Jiang Zuo would find this kind of thing extremely boring.

A lot of time is wasted, and if it's used for cultivation, it's three levels early.

Of course, Suki is much more important than cultivation.

While walking, Jiang Zuo saw that many places were arranged, some arranging formations, and some arranging scenes.

Even on the surface of the sea, there are people arranging it.

Jiang Zuo was curious: "What kind of activities are you going to do here?"

Su Qi said: "I remember that I was going to do a variety show competition at the beginning, but there were too few registrations, so I canceled it."

Then there are various competitions.

It seems that there is more than cutting vegetables.,You can try it when the time comes.,Oh, there's also Edgeworth Flying.,Limited to the fifth order and below.。 ”

Jiang Zuo couldn't help asking, "Are there any competitive competitions that have nothing to do with cultivation?"

Su Qi tried to say: "Singing competition? I heard that there are ten top ten singers in the cultivation world. ”

Jiang Zuo was speechless for a while, these people are too comfortable, right?

The singers are all out.

"Hey," Su Qi looked at the people coming and going, and said in surprise, "There are a lot of demon cultivators here." ”

Demon cultivator, Jiang Zuo didn't care at all, it was the same in his eyes.

As long as you don't mess with him, it's okay to mess with him.

He was curious about something else: "Do you think that Aunt Xiao and Jian Thirteen will come?"

"I've said it a few times. Su Qi corrected angrily, and then thought about it and said, "It shouldn't be, Uncle Shi is afraid that he won't be able to open this mouth." ”

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "That's not necessarily, oh, I don't mean that Sword Thirteen can open his mouth, I mean he shouldn't know what the Seven Feelings Sea is."

And Jian Thirteen can't open his mouth, which doesn't mean that his aunt can't speak.

For example, if you talk to the little turtle casually, I want to go to the Sea of Seven Feelings, but I can't fly too far.

Sword Thirteen can jump out and say that he can lead the way. ”

Su Qi knocked on Jiang Zuo's head and said, "Call the seniors, and the Xuanwu seniors have called you the little turtle, and you have to be educated when you are heard."

Although the Xuanwu seniors feel that they are still very young and easy to bully, the Xuanwu seniors are still very good to us. ”

Jiang Zuocai didn't believe that the little turtle dared to educate him, and a few words could make the little turtle obedient.

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"Senior brother, have you been doing anything lately, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Jian Thirteen was stunned, and then shook his head: "Yes, is there any activity?"

“...... , I don't know, there shouldn't be, I went to find the little sister, and the senior brother took care of himself. Saying that, Yuexi directly ignored Sword Thirteen and flew towards the center of the lake.

Jian Thirteen didn't think much about it, still hiding in the dark and watching Yuexi.

Yuexi, who was watched, was a little helpless, and finally shook his head with a smile.

That's right, this is her senior brother.

As long as it doesn't disappear for hundreds of years, it's fine.

"It feels good not to be a saint. Yuexi couldn't help but smile and said.

Because they are not saints, even if there is a distance, they can get closer and closer, and finally come together.

When you are a saint, you really can't do it.

Xuanwu asked curiously: "Old Seven, can I be a saint?"

"No, the young lady is not beautiful enough. Yuexi said.

"Nonsense, they said I said that I was the cutest one of the Xuanwu clan. Xuanwu said.

"Well, the cutest and cutest. ”

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A ward

"You know it's wrong, right? You deserve it, right? You understand that my demon cultivator's silent words are not easy to provoke, right? Mo Yan, who was wrapped in a dumpling on the hospital bed, shouted.

And next to Mo Yan there are two hospital beds, on which are also lying patients wrapped in rice dumplings.

One person was completely injured, and the other was lightly injured.

Her face, in particular, didn't hurt at all, and she was June Snow.

June Snow is known as a group of flowers, and it is a rare person in the world who is beautiful, and his body is even more perfect.

Not to mention the group of flowers, the flowers of the cultivation realm also deserve it.

It's just one of them.

After all, there are also the Danxue Witch and the Silent Moon Holy Maiden.

Many people are reluctant to let her get hurt, so even if it is a punishment, it only makes her hurt a little.

The most serious thing is the red-blooded boy next to him.

Therefore, if it weren't for the good mentality of the red-blooded boy, he would have doubted life.

It was June Snow who was obviously silent, and he could help intercept it at most.

Mo Yan's ability to escape is too strong, they need to join forces to catch it, unless they interrupt Mo Yan to escape at the beginning, it is really difficult to catch.

The red sword and the sky-breaking spear are all out to catch the silent words.

Under normal circumstances, without the Red Sword and the Sky Breaking Spear, she would no longer be able to hurt Mo Yan, and she who specializes in nightmares can always fool people.

This is a real talent.

You must know that the Red Sword and the Sky Breaking Spear are both rare magic weapons in the world.

June Snow lies down and doesn't speak, and she doesn't like to talk.

The red-blooded boy was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"What's the matter? There's nothing to say, right? You realize your mistake, you can't refute my demon cultivator's silent words, right?

Do you know the prestige of my Demon Cultivator's Silent Words?"

With a bang, a gun suddenly crossed in front of Mo Yan.

Silent Yan stopped speaking for a moment, then silently stepped aside, and then slid off the hospital bed.

Then he spoke again: "It's just a broken gun, this kind of thing can't threaten me, I..."

Rumble!!!

The whole room blew up.

Then came the weak voice of Mo Yan: "Red-blooded boy, save me, hurry, press, flatten." ”

Unfortunately, the Red Blood Boy has already fainted.

Outside, Zi Feng said to a middle-aged man: "Senior Uncle, do you want to take the little sister of Mo Yan back?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, I think it's good for her to follow you." ”

The black line in Zifeng's eyes: "Uncle Shi, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, Mo Yan will be killed." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's not in the way, it's just that I sent a photo out this time, so it was difficult for some people to see me, so I had to come and stand up for her."

Next time, just let that little baby keep a low profile, don't use the silent number to send it to Moments or something, and make sure it's okay. ”

Purple Wind: "......"

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again: "Speaking of which, you also went to the Seven Feelings Sea last time, right? I remember that you went to the deep sea to see it, right?"

Zifeng nodded: "I went, but it was very weird, the source could not be found to say otherwise, mainly we found a trace of emotional fluctuations below, and those who are not strong in mind are very easy to expose everything in their hearts." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "It seems that it is really a stone of seven emotions and six desires, but I don't know if it is good or bad."

The organizers of the event, I have already notified, but they also went to check and did not experience any mood swings.

I guess they're not as good as you. ”

This is extremely likely, because the Colorful Sect is inherently special, and although their cultivation is not necessarily related to their state of mind, those who can cultivate their sect's exercises must be in a good state of mind.

Among them, the red-blooded boy is the worst.

However, the red-blooded boy suffered everywhere, and he was pitted by his senior brothers and sisters in this gate, and he made a silent statement, and he was even worse by being pitted.

And silent words can also pit the red-blooded boy.

Here too, she often suffers.