Gentle looked at Qian Xueyu a little messy, and the latter's eyes were round, like a rooster being choked by the neck. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No, heartless brother, Qian Xueyu's face is so terrifying." Gently subconsciously grabbed the cold heartless sleeve.

He patted her on the back and motioned for her to calm down.

"When are you leaving?" She shrunk her neck, always thinking that if she stayed any longer, she would be glared at by Qian Xueyu and come out of the bloody hole.

"Don't worry, tomorrow is the day we and the Jinshan clan have set out to go to the depths of the Savage Land." He waved his hand, put it down a little weakly, got up and walked to the door, opened the door, "Come on, arrange two upper rooms." ”

"Yes!" The steward outside the door responded, made a gesture of invitation to Gentle and Leng Wuxin, and Leng Wuxin stepped out of the door by himself.

When stepping out of the threshold, the gentle slight sideways, the soft smile is like the beginning of the winter plum blossoms, bringing wisps of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

"If this time it's over, will you go to the person you love?"

Qian Xueyu looked at her and suppressed her gentleness slightly, wanting to pretend to ask casually, but her acting skills were clumsy.

Feeling his mouth, he blushed slightly, and hurriedly followed the cold steps.

Qianxueyu looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and soon this sky will be rendered by the sunset, and the carefree white clouds will also show a strange golden red like a flame burning the sky.

"Ayu, my face has been ruined, and I am even more crippled, I am not worthy of you."

"Ayu, I decided that I was leaving."

"Ayu, take care of yourself, don't come to me."

"Ayu, I'm leaving."

A kind and gentle voice, low and full of all his feelings for him.

On the day Luo Qing left, he asked him a question.

"If I wanted to go, would you let me go?"

He is a very clingy lover, sometimes very confused, and very childish, which makes Luo Qing very uneasy, but there were a lot of things that day, and Luo Qing's face was also destroyed on that day.

"If this is your will, I will not stop you." Obviously wanted to ask him to stay, but looking at his painful eyes, the intense pain was suppressed, and he let go of the hand that was holding him tightly, and closed his eyes, maybe he couldn't see the back of him leaving, and the pain in his heart would be lessened.

But can it really be alleviated?

Qian Xueyu closed her eyes, crystal tears flickered, and a tear streak crossed this ice jade-like skin, and fell to the ground quietly and silently: Luo Qing, I really miss you.

"Brother Wuxin, which of the rumors about Qianxueyu is true?"

Her room was next to him, and he poked his head out gently, asked sullenly, and his cold and heartless hand paused, and a smile rippled.

"Whatever the version, he is a coward, but there is no doubt that he loves his lover."

With that, he opened the door and walked in, the door gently closed.

Gently staring at the closed door of his room, he also quietly closed his room, leaned against the door, and pulled a slight arc: "Then do you also have a lover?" Brother Heartless. ”

took out the broken hairpin in his arms, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I think it won't be long before you will have someone you care about, and then you will live and fly." ”

In the following time, Wen Rou changed his clothes and began to enter the underworld cultivation, and the internal recuperation of the body entered the final stage.

Early the next morning, there was a knock at the door, gently opened his eyes, stepped forward to open the door, and saw Honglian standing at the door with low eyebrows, seeing her, so he said: "Miss, the sect master and Lord Leng are waiting for you in the hall, ready to leave." ”

"Lead the way." She raised her sleeves, her figure fluttered lightly, and in the next second, she landed ten meters in front of her.

Honglian was shocked in her heart, this speed was faster than yesterday, it was simply silent, and it didn't even drive the wind.

"Still not leading the way?" She turned her face sideways, glanced at her faintly, and put on her veil hat.

Honglian hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way: "Yes." ”

"Strange, why didn't Brother Wuxin wait for me?" She was wondering in her heart, and there was a young man standing in front of the hall, wearing a gold and silver robe, smiling at her, very gentle.

The two white-clothed people who came out of the hall were Leng Wuxin and Qian Xueyu, what made Wen Rou a little strange was that Qian Xueyu did not wear a mask today, she was soft and weak like a useless scholar, with a folding fan in her hand covering half of her face, and her wide sleeves were dragging.

Peach Blossom glanced at her gently, and nodded at her.

Nodding gently and politely at Qian Xueyu, she stood obediently behind Leng Wuxin.

"Let me introduce to you, Jinshanmen Yuan Lan, these two are pen immortal Taoist friends and unintentional Taoist friends." Qian Xueyu's voice was a little cold, and she stared at Yuan Lan's gaze with some hatred.

Yuan Lan hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes caught a glimpse of tenderness, and he smiled with kindness.

She suddenly cooled her face, and her delicate face under the veil froze, this man was terrifying!

I wanted to move behind Leng Wuxin, but reason forced me to stand in place calmly, a kind of stubbornness.

Brushing his side, Gentle had a feeling of wanting to make a move, this person, this person has a lot of killing thoughts on him, and he is definitely not a good type.

Leng Wuxin suddenly walked to her side, stretched out his hand, and took her hand, his palms were full of sweat, he looked gentle, and the person next to him bit his lower lip, and he couldn't see her face clearly under the veil.

"Are you scared?"

"I'm fine." This is not the time to speak, so she gently held back her words, shook her head reluctantly, and followed closely beside him.

This time I didn't sit in a sedan chair, I sat in a fox car, Leng Wuxin, Qian Xueyu and Wen Rou sat in one car, and the one in front of me sat the guy named Yuan Lan.

In short, Gentle felt very uncomfortable at first glance and was not impressed.

"Leng Yan, what happened to you just now?" has officially hit the road, Qian Xueyu slowly spoke, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are very attractive.

Gentleness pursed her lips, shook her head, and did not speak.

Leng Wuxin glanced at Qian Xueyu: "What is the origin of that Yuan Lan?" The demon cultivator is so young that he has time to cultivate in the underworld. ”

Qian Xueyu sneered: "Yuan Lan is the most outstanding rotten embryo in Jinshanmen in the past two years, he is polite and polite on the surface, but he is very **** in his bones, he is the little cub who is most likely to inherit the position of the master of Jinshanmen, and he is quite good at health preservation, but this age is not young, he is eight hundred years old." ”

"Are you qualified to talk about people?" Leng Wuxin poked Qian Xueyu's soft flesh, and under his fan, he must have bared his teeth and grinned, and his exposed eyes were bent, looking at Leng Wuxin very innocently.

Gentleness couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, and the melancholy between her eyebrows disappeared.

Qian Xueyu glared at Leng Wuxin: I actually took advantage of me, forget it, I am magnanimous and don't care about you.

Leng Wuxin replied with a disdainful gaze: Just you, a thousand-year-old fox demon, are embarrassed to say that other people's hundred-year-old demons are really idle toothaches.

"Brother Wuxin, I always feel that this trip is very unusual, this monkey's status is not low." Thinking about it gently, what he did just now was like the personable sons of Bai Qitian and Wen Tianya, and the golden thread is not precious, but the whole robe is made of gold silk and sea silver, which is worth a lot of money.

Leng Wuxin raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Her ability to appreciate treasures is by no means ordinary, and she has a natural sensitivity to materials. ”

"Oh?" Qian Xueyu looked at her with interest, "Oh? So, do you think he's unusual from the way he dresses? ”

"So to speak." Gently pursed her lips and looked at him hesitantly, "I'm very sensitive to materials...... "But to Brother Wuxin, I don't understand these mineral materials!!

Leng Wuxin saw her bow her head in embarrassment, with an aggrieved look, and immediately smiled, so gentle and annoyed that tears rolled in her eyes, what a shame!

Qian Xueyu looked at Leng Wuxin, and then looked at the gentleness, the latter's initial appearance of sharp teeth and tongue blooming lotus flowers is vivid, but at this time, because of Leng Wuxin's words, he lowered his head in shame, and there was an ambiguous affection between the two people.

"Ahem~" Qian Xueyu coughed, "Are you really brother and sister?" ”

"What does this have to do with you?" Gentle pursed her lips, not knowing why she subconsciously avoided this question.

Qian Xueyu folded her fan to cover her mouth and smiled, leaned over to Leng Wuxin's side, whispered twice in his ear, and immediately had a freshly baked bun on her head, steaming freshly.

"Those who talk little live long." He snorted.

Qian Xueyu blinked, very innocent: "Cold smoke, your family has no conscience to threaten people~"

"Huh?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Almost there! Qian Xueyu covered her mouth and smiled, squinting her eyes gently, staring at him for a long time.

When the car stopped, as a courtesy, they let Wen Wen go first, and when she lifted the sedan curtain, Yanran looked back and smiled.

"Brother Wuxin, beat him!"

Ignoring the stiff person behind her, Honglian hurriedly stretched out her hand and helped Wen Rou down, like a maid, the reason is very simple, Wen Rou used the most direct method to make her loyal, and a year is enough to change many things.

After about ten breaths, the sedan curtain was lifted, Leng Wuxin walked out, and scratched his gentle nose: "Sure enough, I can't let you be with a few of them, and I'm getting more and more unbehaved." ”

Gently opened her watery eyes and revealed her position: "I will always be very well-behaved in front of my brother Wuxin." ”

Leng Wuxin captured her subtext, and naturally she didn't have to show mercy in the face of others.

"The surname Leng is not a good thing." Qian Xueyu came out holding her stomach and secretly slandered the two: It's really a kind of person, a scourge!!

Looking at him with a gentle smile, his eyes glanced at the car in front of him, Yuan Lan was getting out of the car, staring straight at her.

is a fresh and refined beauty in the city, how can this kind of temperament be possessed by those demon cultivators?

Yuan Lan thought in his heart, staring at the gentleness and being distracted, and the picture of this woman underneath him appeared in his mind.