Ah Ku frowned: "Could it be that he looks ugly?" ”

No way......

Shaking Light finally laughed and shook his head: "How can it be ugly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The son of the human dragon is already beautiful. Nanzhen is, and vertical and horizontal are even more.

"So what do you mean? I'm right. "Ahh

Shaking the light and clearing his throat, he said hoarsely: "Most people will praise him for being incomparable." "It's like the moon in the sky.

Ah Ku shivered fiercely, his whole face wrinkled, and he looked very disgusted: "What the hell? ”

Shaoguang was amused by her and laughed: "It seems that our Ah Ku doesn't like the third prince of Long, who is "not amazing in appearance"? ”

It's not amazing to look like it's endless, this is the mantra of yourself.

Ah Kuhe sneered: "This must have been sealed by that naïve ghost again!" ”

"Childish?"

She nodded firmly: "Naïve, talking a lot, can't figure it out, and only does things according to his own preferences, he is simply a three-year-old child." ”

Ah Ku thought about Long San's unreasonable troubles when they first met, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Shaking the light, but the smile gradually stopped, and his eyes looked at her calmly.

"What's wrong?"

He exhaled, looked at the sea under the moon, and said, "Before the human dragon transforms, it is just a dragon. ”

"And then?"

He looked down at her, the lines of his emaciated cheeks more pronounced in the night.

"Dragons don't speak."

"......" said bitterly.

"I've been holding back for 20 years, and you can take care of it more if you talk more." There was begging in his eyes.

Ah Ku instantly didn't understand, "Don't you hate him?" ”

He was stunned, turned back and looked at the iris that he had broken with his own hand, without nodding or shaking his head.

"I've always wanted to ask you."

He turned his head to look at her, and listened quietly.

Ah Ku looked at his sunken eyes and sunken cheeks, and asked slowly, "You fell into immortals, is it because of the egret?" Or South Vertical? ”

He thought about it for a long time, and after a long time, Ah Ku thought that he would not answer, so he lowered his head, rubbed the lines on the wine bowl with the thumb of his right hand, and replied lightly: "Myself." ”

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"Master, his old man, because of the matter of the senior brother, was too sad, and temporarily closed the door to thank the guests. The second, third, and fourth senior brothers are about to break the ranks, and they were officially in retreat two months ago, so I am fully responsible for this South Road Conference. Where it is not thoughtful, I still look at the innocent Jun Haihan. ”

In the guest room, Eggplant and Jin Lin sat opposite each other.

Penglai guest house is luxuriously decorated, no need to light the lamp, directly inlaid with large night pearls in the four corners of the house, illuminating the whole room as if it were day.

Ji Tian's eyebrows and eyes gently looked at the young man who was well-mannered, and a light smile appeared on his male and female faces, which was even more dazzling than the night pearl.

Chi Jinlin's eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

Even in the face of a thousand-year-old monster who is not many years older than him, he is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Bitter ......"

As soon as he started talking, Jin Lin understood.

"Nanzhen left her to live in her room and will come back tomorrow."

Eggplant looked at him and didn't speak. His hand was lightly lit on the table, as if waiting for him to tell the truth.

Jin Lin coughed: "She went to visit the senior brother on the mountain in the afternoon, and she hasn't come down yet." ”

Ji Tian sighed: "The children are not in a proper way. Men and women still need to be scrupulous. ”

Jin Lin nodded and replied: "I have sent a junior sister and junior brother to guard nearby, not a lonely man and a widow." ”

Ji Tian nodded: "The nephew is in order." ”

Jin Lin: "True Monarch Praise." ”

He made tea and served him a bowl. Jin Lin lifted the lid and felt the fragrance was fragrant.

"This is Tieguanyin?" He asked.

"Although it is not as good as the clouds and mist in the South China Sea, it also has a different taste, my nephew can try it."

Jin Lin took a sip and praised: "The tea is good, and the craftsmanship is better." ”

Ji Tian smiled, and finally couldn't help it, and said, "Senior nephew, talk to me, there is no need to be so polite." ”

Jin Lin glanced at him silently, knowing that he was not a lie, so he nodded and directly said his intention.

"I'm here to bother so late, there are a few things I want to ask Zhenjun."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Jin Lin put down the teacup with both hands, and his face was serious: "Although this Nandao Conference is not personally supervised by Tianzun, the preparations have been since last year. ”

Ji Tian nodded: "The Southern Dao Conference is held once every ten years, and it is held by the three mountains of the Southern Sect in turn. It is a joy to see that the last edition was cancelled for some reason, and this year it will be held again. ”

"Then why, Qing Yuan only brought nine disciples this time? Could it be that my sect has lost etiquette somewhere, which causes your sect to be reluctant to let more disciples come here to communicate. ”

Jin Lin's question was very serious, and Ji Tian naturally answered it thoughtfully.

"Not really."

"I want to hear about it."

"What do you think, what do you think of the nine disciples I brought this time?" He lifted the tea bowl and wiped the foam.

Jin Lin thought for a moment and replied, "Excellent." ”

He studied abroad in Qingyuan for a year, and he naturally knew the strength of the itchy disciples in Qingyuan. The people who came to Penglai Immortal Mountain this time were already the elite troops among the Qingyuan disciples.

But, "that's not all. ”

Knowing what he meant, he took two more tea bowls from the table and brewed two more cups.

Jin Lin was puzzled, but it was not easy to ask.

After the eggplant was soaked, he pushed another one in front of him before he spoke: "This is?" ”

Ji Tian smiled faintly: "South China Sea clouds and mist." ”

Lifting the lid of the bowl, indeed, it is the best cloud he drinks all year round.

"Could it be that Uncle Fei is comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the two teas?" Otherwise, why make so much tea in the middle of the night.

Ji Tian nodded and shook his head: "It's true, but it's not inferior." ”

Jin Lin was puzzled.

"The orange is orange in the south of Huai, and the orange is orange in the north of Huai. The taste of tea varies depending on the water quality. ”

Ji Tian smiled indifferently, and his eyes were full of tranquility.

This kind of willingness to be ordinary is precisely what Chi Jinlin is most unacceptable.

He immediately shifted the topic to the issue he was concerned about: "I remember that Qingyuan has other excellent disciples, why didn't Zhenjun bring them as well?" ”

Seeing that he no longer touched the tea, he also understood that he didn't like this, so he replied lightly: "When you come to the South China Sea this time, you must pass the test." The implication is that those who do not come do not pass the test.

Jin Lin's questions were lightly carried by him several times, obviously Qingyuan had other plans for those disciples, and it was inconvenient for him to continue to ask.

"The matter of the Bai family, I don't know what Qingyuan's position is?"

This time, the company did not beat around the bush again: "The Bai family is gone, and it will not rise again." ”

Jin Lin was silent.

Ji Tian raised his eyebrows: "Could it be the South China Sea, do you want to reuse the Bai family?" ”

"No, you're overthinking." Jin Lin vetoed it without thinking about it, "It was impossible before, and it is even more impossible now." ”

"Oh......" Eggplant Tian smiled interestedly, and his delicate facial features became even more unreal under the illumination of the night pearl.

Jin Lin is still calm, although the sky is beautiful, in his heart, it is far inferior to the soul of Nan Zhenlai.

What's more, he's a man. No matter how beautiful it is, he doesn't bother to look at it.

"Today, I heard Senior Sister Wang mention the incident of the Holy Capital nine years ago, although our Penglai was also involved in it, but Zhenjun should understand that we were just being used." (To be continued.) )