"Where did my sister come from? What do you do when you come to Yourongfeng? ”

The disciple asked gently and politely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't look very old.

But his heavenly court is full, and his eyes have divine light, so he can't say that he has cultivated extremely well. Only then did time stop.

Yuan Qinqin was embarrassed to slide off Maomao's back.

The temperature here is not as low as that of Lingyuan Peak, but the wind is not abating. I think it's because it's closer to the north.

Yuan Qinqin pulled the scarf around her neck to plug a loophole.

With a smile on his face, he walked over to the disciple: "Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, I am Yuan Xiangli, a psychic disciple of Lingyuan Peak, and I came here to visit Yourong Peak and visit friends." ”

When this disciple heard this, a fleeting look of surprise appeared on his face, and then his expression became a little cold, and there was even an indescribable sense of contempt in it.

"It turns out that you are the famous Yuan Xiangli. Luckily. ”

Yuan Qinqin was a little caught off guard by this sudden change, and usually at this time, she should answer with a kind "fortunately will be lucky" or something.

But this senior brother obviously didn't want to express the meaning of "I'm happy to see you".

Instead, it was like seeing something dirty.

Yuan Qinqin looked at herself, she went out to clean up and dress up today, and she felt okay, it was normal.

Sure enough, this disciple said that he was lucky, and without waiting for Yuan Qinqin to react and say a few polite words, he turned around and walked down this staircase.

Yuan Qinqin didn't know why. and Mao Mao glanced at each other, a man and a beast were very inexplicable.

There were onlookers at the bottom of the inky steps.

"That's Yuan Xiangli."

"That's what it looks like."

Yuan Qinqin was puzzled, they all know me?

It's time for the introductory ceremony, it's time to be in the limelight. I didn't expect the impact to be so far-reaching.

It seems that the trip will not be too pleasant.

Some disciples covered their mouths and whispered to the people around them with a smile.

"Hehe, you see they're still standing on it......."

"It's, you guess... Will...? ”

What will not....

When Yuan Qinqin and the two decided not to pay attention to these people.

Only then did Yuan Qinqin realize that the disciple who had come forward to warn him at the beginning had gone far away.

The people who watched the show in twos and threes underground did not disperse.

They were waiting for something.

At this moment, Yuan Qinqin suddenly saw Mao Mao falling down.

Then his feet were empty, and above his head, the sky and the earth were adjusted.

The inky staircase is gone!

"Hahahaha! ......" There was a burst of laughter from below.

The hairy child is most afraid of being frightened, and this fright suddenly panicked.

fell in a daze in the air, without the might of the fight with the minibus.

Yuan Qinqin was anxious when she saw this, the hairy child was always in chaos, did she want to become the first fierce beast in history that obviously had wings and could fly, but was thrown to death?

I had to shout: "Maomao, don't be afraid! Open your eyes and look around! ”

The hairy child subconsciously flapped his wings and eased the castration.

I opened my eyes slightly and saw that my eldest brother was above me, looking at me encouragingly.

Flap the wings again, and you will feel it in three or two clicks. Like a turtle that turned over, it found its home field in the air.

Mao Mao flew past Yuan Qinqin's side, she grabbed Da Maomao's sturdy horns, and turned over lightly to sit on the tiger's back.

Mao Mao and Mao landed in a circle, and because of their large size, they looked very fierce in front of everyone.

A man and a beast gradually calmed down from what had just happened, and at first glance, the momentum was awe-inspiring.

Everyone muttered in their hearts: There are still two more hits. Boring.

Once the owner of the ink painting no longer supplies spiritual power to the painting, the painting will disappear, and Yuan Qinqin didn't know it before, so he got started.

She coldly looked at the group of people who wanted to laugh and lost the source of the joke, and jumped off the back of the tiger.

Yuan Qinqin found the person who laughed the loudest in the lead, stared at him deeply, and swept everyone around.

Only then did he slowly speak: "I don't know where I have offended you, if there is anything inconsiderate, please explain it to me directly." ”

Everyone present was silent.

This Yuan Xiangli, who doesn't even know painting, has a surging momentum from his body.

It's just a straw bag with some luck, and it's just a lowly object for a few people to play fun and make fun of, or even play profane!

Before the slightest strangeness in people's hearts dissipated, one person suddenly said with disdain: "It's all gone, let's disperse." What's there to see. ”

What's so nice about this kind of person. The man behind her doesn't know how many, if she accidentally provokes someone, it's called a ghost.

A while ago, it wasn't crazy that there was still something about King Zhao of Fengguo for her, and he served the Shixiang Book House with a pot.

Look at the things that those people are sending out outside, it's like a silverless desire here, and this Yuan Xiangli's reputation has long been ruined.

With this voice, people let out some voices that did not know whether to hide their disdain or embarrassment, and the crowd loosened.

This inexplicable and malicious onlookers were like getting a pardon, and people dispersed in an uproar.

Yuan Qinqin and Mao Mao stood alone in this huge square.

Mao Mao's mood is not to mention how bad it is, she lowers her head and doesn't want to look elsewhere, and she doesn't want to walk here anymore, it seems that she will shoot a beam of ill-intentioned gaze in the dark at any time.

Who are these people, what are these encounters!

Mao Mao thought, this is for the eldest brother, and she is afraid that she will not feel good. So he stepped forward and pressed his forehead against her back as a sign of comfort.

Yuan Qinqin patted its head: "Good hair, it's okay." I'll figure it all out. ”

You can't make people annoy it in vain, you always have to know the reason.

Everything happens for a reason.

One person and one hair walked into the majestic hall, and because of the unpleasant episode before, neither of them had the heart to watch.

One hung his head, and the other went in thoughtfully.

It's not that there are no disciples to visit the door, but the disciples who come to visit the door generally don't bring such a big spiritual pet.

The expression on Mao Mao's face was not very good, and with a fierce look when he wasn't smiling, the two looked like they were going to fight. It frequently arouses people's attention.

The hall was divided into two semicircles, divided by a patio on the left and right, and consisted of twenty or thirty floors, each with circular aisles and marked rooms on the doors.

The room has a faint collection of books, like an open library.

But this library is not close to the people.

There are no stairs for people to go up and down, and if you want to go up to the second floor, you have to rely on your skills.

Some disciples took out the spiritual pen in their sleeves, and they couldn't come up with anything after waving it for a long time.

Some can directly draw a staircase and Shi Shiran climb it.

What puzzled Yuan Qinqin was that no one invited others to climb her painting ladder.

No one is going to step on someone else's ladder. It's like some kind of convention.

Walking through this hall, the scenery inside is much softer.

A place in front of it that looked like a martial arts arena was full of people.

Yuan Qinqin has been cultivating by herself during this time, and at most she will add a senior brother Huaiwei.

Lingyuan Peak was big enough to classify them and put them in different areas, she had never seen everyone get together to learn and practice martial arts like this.

She was originally out to relax. At this time, of course, there was no hurry to find Lin Wenzhi. So he stepped forward to watch the excitement.

I saw that the two people were fighting each other in that scene, and the black pen and ink came and went, the first time I saw it, it was good-looking! (To be continued.) )