"The way you move the refiner?" Qian Xueyu was surprised, "Did you refine that hairpin on your head?" ”

"Do you look like me?" She smiled, stood behind Leng Wuxin, brushed her sleeves and chuckled, "It's just a little bit of understanding, just talking on paper." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Really?" Several bewitching women dressed in extra cool clothes came with teacups in a coquettish posture, and the snow-white breasts made Wen Rou feel shy, and secretly glanced at Leng Wuxin, the latter's gaze was falling on the chest of the woman making tea, Wen Rou suddenly glared at Leng Wuxin with some shame, and subconsciously looked at his chest, and suddenly his face was red with shame, and his head was smoking.

Honglian, who was standing behind Gentle and lowered her eyebrows, secretly covered her mouth and smiled, and when she heard her low smile, her gentle face turned even redder, and she hurriedly lowered her head and snorted secretly.

The woman smiled seductively, straightened her chest proudly, and walked away with her ass twisted.

Gently clenched his fists and coughed dryly: "It is worthy of the Fox Sect, as written in the book, the fox clan demon cultivators all have a bewitching and charming posture, no wonder the Fox Sect is also known as the treasure land of beauty among demon cultivators." ”

"It's over." Qian Xueyu replied lightly, sitting on it and seemed a little careless.

"Leng Wuxin, why are you here this time?" Qian Xueyu picked up the cup, and immediately felt a hot gaze, and her body suddenly stiffened, "Cold smoke girl, is there anything wrong with you looking at me like this?" ”

Leng Wuxin heard the sound and lowered her gaze behind Wen Wen, she was staring at Qian Xueyu intently, so she reached out and knocked on Wen Wen's head: "What do you want?" ”

"Huh?" Knocked back to his senses, he smiled gently at Leng Wuxin, "I'm thinking about how he can drink tea while wearing a mask while holding a cup." ”

"Is that what you're focused on?" Leng Wuxin's forehead hung down with a black line, and he raised his delicate and elegant little face gently and calmly, and his well-behaved smile was full of innocence: "Then what should I pay attention to?" ”

"It's good for you to sit in and listen." He began to wonder if the previous shrewdness was real, and Leng Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief and ravaged the gentle head, which was shaken so dizzy that his eyes almost circled.

Leng Wuxin was in a happy mood, and looked at Qian Xueyu with an indifferent face, and he didn't have a good tone: "I didn't plan to look for you at all this time, you came to the door." ”

"I was also quite surprised to see you, I didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, you came to the territory of my Xudu, a dangerous person, I should also ask as the master of Xudu." Qian Xueyu's tone was very like a cold pool, but it was also a little cold, and there was even some sadness and vague taboos that were difficult to capture.

The gentleness who had recovered from the dizziness, hearing this, looked at Leng Wuxin suspiciously, and thought, "When did Brother Wuxin also become a dangerous person?" ”

"You're overthinking." Leng Wuxin, who didn't want to explain at all, picked up the teacup and sipped it very leisurely, as if he was very dissatisfied with the tea, so he put it down, "When did Lingxin tea become so astringent?" ”

"It's always been so astringent, it's just that your heart is sweet." Qian Xueyu said in a mournful, memorable-like tone, and when she heard it gently, she felt a burst of confusion: "Xintian? What is the relationship between tea astringency and heart field? ”

"It's sweet sweet, stupid." Leng Wuxin knocked a popping chestnut on his gentle and smooth forehead.

Gently and elegantly patted away Leng Wuxin's hand without leaving a trace, and smiled: "What does tea astringency have to do with sweetness?" Is it true that as long as you are happy, even tea will become sweet? ”

"I envy you, it's just happiness." He chuckled.

Leng Wuxin sneered: "That's what you think." ”

"Eun!" Gently nodded again and again, and the corner of Qianxueyu's mouth twitched under the mask: "What are you gracious about?" ”

Gently raised her face and looked at him inexplicably: "I think what Brother Wuxin said is right." ”

"Oh? What do you think he's right? He asked patiently.

looked at him gently, and picked up the cup by himself: "First, Brother Wuxin is right in everything he says, and second, simplicity is not happiness, only simple happiness is happiness." ”

“……”

The whole hall was silent in an instant, only the slight sound made between her chuckles, and after a long time, she looked at her child like a mother, full of loving eyes: "There are some things that should be put down, and sometimes don't be too persistent." ”

Qian Xueyu was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke: "You are a strange person. ”

Smiled softly and said nothing, Qian Xueyu no longer beat around the bush: "This game is set up to find out your strength, and Leng Wuxin said that he wanted me to leave things to you, and you should be able to take responsibility." ”

"Brother Wuxin?" Looking at Leng Wuxin blankly, he turned his head and nodded and smiled at her.

"Since it is my brother who has no intention of agreeing, I will definitely complete it." Gently and firmly looked at Qian Xueyu, "What the hell is going on." ”

Qian Xueyu raised her forehead: "You are simply stupid, are you smart or stupid?" ”

"Are you smart or stupid?" She curled her eyes and said in disgust.

"Here's the thing." Qian Xueyu didn't argue with her about right and wrong, and said slowly, "A month ago, we had a dispute with Jinshanmen in the Wild Land, which resulted in a great war and the anger of the powerful existence in the Wild Land. ”

Gently and quietly pondering his words, his eyes inexplicably weird.

"We call him the old man." Qian Xueyu's hand clenched the handlebar, and her voice trembled a little.

Gentle "ah", his eyes lit up: "Demon cultivator??" Is it a plant cultivated to adulthood? ”

Leng Wuxin instantly took the fan in his hand and struck hard: "Don't think too much, he is a cultivator!" ”

"Woo~" Gently covered his head and choked up, "Brother Wuxin, it hurts." ”

"Be serious." He snorted.

Gentle winking: "I'm serious." "Because if you eat it back, you will grow in strength.

Of course, this sentence will not be said gently, after all, in front of demon cultivators, this is a big taboo.

"Please continue." Gently made a gesture of please, the Qian Xueyu on the top was probably because she was so agitated, but it was a little easier, the former quietly stuck out his tongue, and Qian Xueyu's whole heart throbbed, this Nizi is very intimate.

"Because of our dispute in the wilderness area outside the Immortal Demon Battlefield, the old man of Baicao will punish us to find a person who is suitable to inherit his mantle within a year, or find the Tianluo Eight Immortals, or a Eight-Rank Pill, the Pill is also fine, and another option is a high-grade Dao weapon." Hearing this, Gentle almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and settled down: "Eight pins of pills? Upper grade Taoist? Eight Immortals? ”

"Yes, if we can't find it within a year, then the curse imprinted on our chests will erupt, and all of our Fox Sect and Jinshan Sect will die." There was a little bitterness in his tone, and the fingers that grabbed the chair handle were a little pale, "I sent many people to search vigorously, but to no avail, we sent batch after batch of people suitable for inheriting his mantle, but none of them got into his eyes." ”

"Not a single one?" Gentle and slightly stunned, she immediately looked at him suspiciously, "You can't find a bunch of demon cultivators, right?" ”

"First of all, we also found some cultivators, but we didn't even enter the area of the Savage Land, and we were blasted out by the fierce beasts he sent." He clapped his hands helplessly and sighed.

Gentle looked at him with a tangled face: "Then why can I?" ”

"Because you are gentle." This time, the answer was cold.

I? Why me? Does it have to be me? Why is it not the others, what is the difference between me and them, so that I have the greatest chance of successfully helping them overcome their difficulties?

Because I'm a woman? Or is it because of ...... Physique?

There was clarity in her eyes, and she cast a glance at Leng Wuxin, who nodded in acquiescence, and gently couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth and smile.

"If the matter is done, I, the Fox Sect, will promise you three conditions that we can do within our range." His tone was very solemn, and he looked at Leng Wuxin gently, who threw her a "whatever you want" look.

"Okay, then give me a fox cub for the first condition." She shrugged her shoulders, "When it's ready, I'll go." ”

"......" Qian Xueyu stretched out her hand, and gently secretly reappeared in the judge's pen, as if she was ready to give him a blow at any time, but saw that his hand slowly touched his mask, and the fox mask was removed, revealing a pale soft and elegant face, but it changed the previous impression of the evil temptation of the fox family's appearance, and gently "eh", muttered: "How do you feel familiar?" ”

"What?" Qian Xueyu showed a puzzled look.

I couldn't think of why I felt déjà vu and gave up thinking about it, and smiled: "It's okay, it's good-looking~ Why do you want to cover it with a mask?" ”

"I can't take off the mask after wearing it for a long time." He replied suddenly with sorrow.

Leng Wuxin said coldly on the side: "This mask was stolen by him from his good friend." ”

"...... "Brother Wuxin, can you not dismantle other people's platforms, seeing that Qian Xueyu's face turned red, "I heard that he died well?" ”

"No, I ran away." Leng Wuxin rarely hooked the corners of his mouth, gently tilted his little head, and said blankly: "Why did you run away?" ”

"Cold heartless! If you dare to say it, Lao Tzu will abolish you! "The transparent and white skin of the upper position is as clear as white jade, and the ambiguous crimson is rendered, from the delicate ear tips to the neck, although there is no demonic charm, but it has a special attraction.

The corners of Leng Wuxin's mouth curled, and he leisurely raised his gentle chin, and asked softly, "Do you want to know?" ”

Gentle didn't seem to care about his movements at all, and her wet eyes lit up: "Yes!" ”

She said she wanted to know. He touched his gentle head and withdrew his hand.

"Cold, none, heart!"

Qian Xueyu hurriedly dismissed all the people, and just as the door of the subordinate closed the door, a cold and unintentional explanation came.

"Because his desire for sex is too strong, he can't stand it."