Chapter 410

"You read that right. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" a merciless voice came from the side, shattering his assumptions.

Qian Huan patted the blue robe on his body, and in the blink of an eye, the Peugeot costume of a disciple of the Silver Moon Sect disappeared and was replaced by an emerald green robe.

When Lan Jingrou turned her head to look, a word popped up in her mind at first glance: 'Sao Bao! ’

Well, that's a pretty apt word.

When the four of them entered the city, Lan Jingrou realized that she was not temporarily resting here as she thought.

Yin Hao and Lei Xiao obviously have a goal.

The two went separately to the shop to buy the elixir talisman.

These two people did not lack spirit stones, and they took them out one by one, seeing that Lan Jingrou really wanted to snatch the spirit stones, and then said that he would do alchemy.

Qian Huan was still leisurely, seeing Lan Jingrou curiously staring at Yin Hao and Lei Xiao, who were acting separately, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly opened her mouth: "They are preparing for themselves, we generally don't need it." ”

"Huh?" Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows.

What do you mean?

What does 'we' generally not need?

Regarding Lan Jingrou's curiosity, Qian Huan just smiled, and didn't mean to explain, just turned her head to look elsewhere.

Lan Jingrou frowned, she wanted to ask, but she didn't want to talk to Qianhuan much, so she simply turned her head to look at the other gadgets on the street.

It's just that for a moment, Qian Huan didn't know what to think, turned her head to look at her and said, "Let's go, let's go see the excitement." ”

"What?" Lan Jingrou turned her head with a look of confusion.

Qian Huan didn't look at her at all, pulled her wrist and left.

Lan Jingrou was caught like this, and the whole person was a little confused.

With a reversal of the wrist, you have to pull the hand out.

Qian Huan seemed to know that she would act like this, and she was so deadly detained.

Lan Jingrou wanted to use spiritual power to shake this guy away, but after looking around, she hesitated again.

This is the upper realm, and if you use spiritual power in the city, you will inevitably be targeted by the law enforcers in the city.

Just hesitated for a while, and Qian Huan had already automatically let go of her.

Lan Jingrou realized that she was now in the crowd.

The street was widened from it, and Lan Jingrou could only see a sedan chair coming from a distance through Qian Huan's shoulder.

Like the Xiuzhen family in the lower realm, the Xiuzhen family in the upper realm also retains the most primitive marriage in the human world.

The double cultivation ceremony is just a ceremony on top of the wedding.

Qian Huan brought her here to see someone else marry?

As soon as this thought arose, an evil wind suddenly rose to the ground.

A red shadow flew from afar, and with the light of its toes, it hung in front of the sedan chair.

is a nuns.

The appearance of the red dress is clearly a dowry, but the face is not powdered, and the ankle-length hair is flying in the wind.

"Fu Le, you are really shameless, I have been married to him for a hundred years, how can you say that you will disperse."

Hey?!

Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows, two women competing for a man?

The upper realm can still see such a thing, but I don't know what the groom official is like.

"Eh........." A light sigh came from the sedan chair, and then a somewhat sweet voice came out: "Qingqing, that's not what you said, you also said it, you have been married for a hundred years, if he has you in his heart, how can he marry me?" ”

To be honest, listening to the first reaction of the voice, Lan Jingrou felt that the sedan chair must be a charming and coquettish woman.

Well, compared to the woman in the air, the woman in the sedan chair is more pleasing from the voice, oh, no, it's pleasing to men, of course, it depends on what kind of man it is.

"Don't say it so nicely, if your Lin family doesn't put pressure, how can Feiyang marry you?!"

Fu Le in the sedan chair sneered: "Qingqing, no matter what, the person Feiyang is marrying now is me, does he know that you are here today?" You're intercepting halfway, obviously, Feiyang doesn't know. ”

Flying.........

Oh, that's the hero's name.

Lan Jingrou tilted her ears and listened to the chatter around her.

It turned out that the Lin family and the Fu family were both first-class cultivation families in this city, and as for the hero, it was a disciple with a foreign surname who was accidentally admitted to the door by an elder of the Fu family.

Originally, Fu Le, the young lady of the Fu family, didn't like him very much, but later the hero's ability to cultivate was reflected.

Most people like to be powerful, and women are naturally even more so.

So the original Fu Le changed his mentality, and the people above the Fu family also wanted the two to be together, so they simply put pressure together.

In fact, it's nothing for the two to be happy with each other, the key thing is that when the male protagonist was not outstanding earlier, the Fu family treated him as a chess piece and set him a family affair.

This family affair is Lin Qingqing, the genius lady of the Lin family, with Lin Qingqing's qualifications, the Lin family and her were originally unwilling, but the two had no intention of coming together, and after going through a lot of hardships, they had feelings, but they didn't want to, and they had a Fu Le in the middle.

And the Lin family has lost recently, and the ancestor who is sitting in the clan has passed away, and the two families tied for a moment have fallen behind.

Throughout the ages, there have always been many people who have fallen into the well, and the Fu family will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

And the hero will marry the one of the Fu family, I'm afraid it's also a very bloody reason, Lan Jingrou doesn't have to think about it at all.

Lin Qingqing's eyes were red, and the gaze that was staring at the sedan chair seemed to be able to pierce the sedan door.

Glancing at the back of Qian Huan's head, Lan Jingrou was silent for a moment and spit out: "Boring!" ”

Can it not be boring?

What's so good about this kind of thing?

Dropping the words, regardless of whether Qianhuan turned back or not, Lan Jingrou turned around and was about to leave.

It was only when she turned her head that she realized that there were so many onlookers that she couldn't get out at all.

She wanted to squeeze out, but in view of her own obsessive-compulsive disorder, Lan Jingrou still gave up, so she had to turn around and continue to stare at the back of Qian Huan's head, hoping that this matter would end quickly, and then she would leave.

The two women had not done anything, and the monks in the city had already rushed over.

"Miss Qingqing, please don't embarrass your subordinates!"

Lin Qingqing didn't speak, and at this time, two figures in the distance rushed over.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came from afar: "Lin Qingqing, don't rely on your identity as the eldest lady of the Lin family." ”

"Relying on the identity of the eldest lady of the Lin family?" Looking at the two figures approaching quickly, Lin Qingqing suddenly laughed, staring at the sedan chair below, with madness in his eyes: "You Fu family is really good at calculating, you can count on me, right?" Let Feiyang marry you, and you just find an excuse to kill me, the only person who can inherit the Lin family, right?! ”

The voice sounded, and the spiritual power on Lin Qingqing's body surged wildly. (To be continued.) )