Qiushui stared, and after a glance, she didn't even bother to move, the performance of the young man just now made her at least two more points appreciative, and at this time, the impression of Deng's behavior was extremely poor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ling was angry, if he knew to hide before, now he is blatantly prying his corner, and it is so justified that even a man can't bear it, and he took two steps forward, just in the middle of the two.

"Oh, it's still a sick cat that I was rubbed by you at will before"! Jing Yao's life, walking right, sitting upright, but there is a debt, two women, one is her master Shen Fall Fairy, but she is gone, and the other is Cangyue, from the acquaintance, acquaintance, and love of the earth, to the staring at each other, Cangyue's life has been bumpy, and he has not played the role of a husband.

If Cangyue remembered, recovered, and said no to him in person, Jing Yao would not say a word even if he was full of refusal, now, they are still a legal couple who have received a certificate, even if they are in the stars, he is domineering and does not allow anyone to get involved, whoever moves will die, and he will not die.

He flashed the killing machine, and the old man who had just settled down when he reached out his hand arrived first, and he made more than ten moves, Jing Yao retreated, more than ten steps, and Fu Bo didn't know where to go, and stood still after seven or eight steps, with a shocked face on his face. He was indeed frightened, he was a sick cat with a painting of the king before, and in a short period of time he turned into a tiger of the same ancestor, if it wasn't for his deliberate concealment, it would be too incredible. Thinking that he had worked hard to cultivate for thousands of years, he had today's slight achievement, and this time there was a freak, even if he ate the legendary Nine Turns Ascension Elixir that instantly made mortals become immortals, it was nothing more than that.

Jing Yao's pupils contracted, and the Xuanniao on his bronzed skin was a little more beautiful, he made up his mind today, he hit the south wall and hit the north wall, and he must take Cangyue away and live a life that belongs to the two of them, this is a man's decision, and it is also a man's promise.

Whether it is a foot high or a foot high, Jing Yao has done the most dirty and effective method in this life, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, which is exactly what Zi Sangxin wanted to do but did not do before, before rushing to Cangyue, he turned sharply and pulled past the spirit who was rubbing his hands on the side.

"I just want to be willful now, don't force me to twist his neck, I want an answer in ten breaths." The voice is lukewarm, calm and moving.

"I hate men the most, and if they have the ability, they will do it". A proud man, a man in front of women, always has more self-esteem.

Does the old man dare to gamble?

Saved Linggongzi, lost Youyue, didn't you lose watermelon and picked up sesame seeds, it makes no difference.

"I'll go with you"! As if she had agreed to an inconsequential request, her expression never changed. Not to mention what attitude she has towards Senior Brother Ling, let's just say that in the years when she fell into the Ruthless Peak, she couldn't turn a blind eye to Ling's care for her in every way.

"No"! What does this mean by betraying the country to seek glory, how can Ling watch his junior sister fall into the mouth of the tiger, as long as he still has a breath, he will not let such a thing happen in front of his eyes. "Restlessness". The two words fell, the knife fell, the knife was naturally a hand knife, the world finally forbade it, he believed that Cangyue was the same as himself, since she had made a promise, Jing Yao pushed, and the spirit had reached the old man's hand, Fu Bo's face was not smooth, his forehead was deeply wrinkled, and he clenched his fists, after all, he did not take advantage of the danger.

Jing Yao picked up the little girl on the ground, followed by the stupid dog waving the flag and waving his tail, Youyue was expressionless, fluttering like a cloud in the wind, where she passed, both sides were humble, and the kilometer road was bent over.

The clouds floated in the air, and the two people watching the play were secretly speechless, worthy of being the people chosen by white.

"Oh no, maybe in a while, I'll have to bow down to him like the people below." The old ghost pinched his beard, not knowing whether he was lonely or happy. Looking at the masterpieces that I have cultivated single-handedly, there is always a little bit of pride in it.

"You're happy too early, today's protagonist can't take his turn." Granny Rain poured a basin of cold water on him. The old ghost was not angry, and said with a smile: "You can see it"?

"I saw it earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have gone down to help, you think I was your hard-hearted man." Granny Yu rolled her eyes and said. "Where did you say that old man, I have no chance of winning against him, and he is acting in this play today, and I can't understand it."

The old ghost put away his smiling face and replied solemnly: "Don't mess with him, Bai Yi saw that the people behind him had to do the gift of juniors, he was a big man, I think he was willing to hand over the little girl to the stinky boy, no matter what the outcome was, he thought about the original cause and effect, this is a person with great wisdom, he has to take care of it, even if the stinky boy has thousands of lives, it is not enough for him to move his fingers." It can be regarded as a great favor for us indirectly, in terms of strength, from the heart, the stinky boy has improved more than a star and a half, but this temper is ...... also grew up, and actually took the burden to learn to be a prodigal child and lived in the world of two, my temper...... Forget it, for the sake of his good performance today, give him a few months off...... The desire clan in the Oriental Sanctuary has been too arrogant recently, it's the ****, don't wait for the stinky boy to come back, the house is occupied."

"What do you say if he's a prodigal?" Granny Yu said angrily, is this considered a short-term protection?

"The weather is nice today". The old ghost smiled faintly and turned to leave. There was also a mocking voice from Granny Yu: "Sure enough, he is an immortal master under the white-clothed seat, and no one can open his eyes and tell nonsense." It's not dawn yet, and it's still raining, and I'm afraid only the old ghost's whimsical behavior can tell that the weather is good.

The sky was brightening little by little, and the rain was like a thin tear, floating endlessly, and the sorrow was never exhausted, and the cold wind that hurt people became more and more sufficient. The sky is always gray, and the clouds are on the edge of the sky, but they are not painted with bright paint, and the clouds are gray and faint.

The group walked aimlessly in the rain. Fat uncle Qi Yucheng, the guide, doesn't seem to have a strong sense of direction, grabbing his head, looking nervous, being a dog must have the consciousness of being a dog, if the dog loses its effect, it will not be far from the table.

Looking back at the plain face, he could have experienced his domineering before, so the fat uncle was willing to be a dog, a dog loyal to his master, people who had not experienced his life were not qualified to judge him, it was an unimaginable difficulty for a small person to survive in the city of disorder, the reason why he took risks and fought for his life before, desperate, was to let go and ask for a safe place, very lucky, it was because of his efforts that he was rewarded and became a good dog.

"Master, what kind of place are you and your mother looking for for a romantic trip?"

"Shut up, I don't mind cutting your tongue if I hear it open again." Her expression was like ice water in the cold of winter, and the cold was suffocating. Qi Fatzi was frightened and didn't dare to say more. A moment later, a gentle voice sounded, dispelling the bitter cold of many rainy days. "She is called the Mistress." How domineering this is.

Ignoring Youyue's cold eyes, Jing Yao diverted the topic: "Take us to find a quieter place, I want to have another relationship with your housewife."

I have pursued, gained, and lost, even if I can't remember yesterday, it's a big deal to pursue it again. Yesterday is gone, cherish today and grasp tomorrow.

"How long do you want me to stay"? Youyue didn't want to pull those who didn't, but the more they tore and messed up. Jing Yao didn't answer and asked: "How long do you think the life of the spirit can be worth?"

"Let's make a bet, it's just a waste of each other's time, three months, you have the ability to make me fall in love with you." Youyue's voice was tepid, and it was like a pool of secluded water that repelled people thousands of miles away.

"It's hard to raise villains and women in the world, and you haven't gotten out of the city of disorder yet, and you're starting to regret it." Youyue glanced at him, Jing Yao smiled and said: "Who let you not take the handle, women have the natural right to be favored, I took this bet, three months later, if you don't want to stay with me, I can let you go."

"A gentleman's word"!

"Cut, the villain has been a woman repeatedly, and I am still a woman, so I am not happy to make an oath with you, but I have no habit of lying to women."

How many years have the rules of the city of disorder, only allowed to enter but not to leave, Yan Baluo guards the four gates of the southeast, northwest and northwest can no longer remember how many years, no matter how fierce the people are in front of them.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.

It was not that there were no fierce people who tried to break through the shackles and wanted the sky to fly high, but the result was not in their hands, and they became the souls of the sword.

There are no rules, there is no circle, how can there be no law?

However, there is a little bit of the beauty of the fairy tale world in it, the rules and laws are determined by people, and it is destined that some people will begin to overthrow, and some people will be high, and the rules will be nothing, so the gate of the city of disorder will no longer be able to trap the dragon that travels in Kyushu, otherwise it will be an endless, endless war.

Out of the city, Jing Yao teased and asked the dazed guide, their next road, the fat man said to have breakfast for a long time.

The surroundings of the clear waters are much more depressed than before, the whole family, the escape, the empty streets, the yellow fallen leaves, depression, loneliness, spontaneously born a kind of sadness.

"Say yes and give yourself three months off". He muttered to himself, a streak of unbearability in his eyes. Since he knew the burden on his body, he hadn't slept well, and struggled with the edge of life and death every day, Jing Yao didn't think about staying away from this right and wrong and finding a quiet place to chat for the rest of his life.

He is not a hero, and he doesn't want to be a hero, just a mortal, he wants to live an ordinary life, and he wants to be quiet, this little person who doesn't want to be a big man has a little morality, a little sympathy, and a little bit of indignation, jealousy and hatred, which makes him have the current ambivalence.