The scorching streamer accurately stayed above the Tianchi, and the two fire phoenixes, one on the left and one on the right, penetrated the clouds and overlooked down, the sound was like a flute sheng, and the sound was like a bell and drum, opening the way for the pouring colorful Ruiyun escort.

With this, a long figure accompanied by the rain of flowers in the sky, fluttering to the ground.

He was dressed in a luxurious purple gold and jade auspicious cloud robe, pedaling Wuxia unicorn boots, splashing ink satin hair loosely provoked a little fixed with a peach hairpin, enchanting long eyes with autumn water, eyebrows like willow jade cheeks shining, really handsome and miserable.

Jiang Zichun went to catch the two fire phoenixes on a whim halfway, and the effect of this appearance was really much better than imagined.

A group of festively dressed ghosts beat gongs and flutes to roll out the red carpet, and the three ghosts will happily command behind him.

The immortals in the upper realm who watched it gasped and were stunned.

"Hell hey, heck, hey—"

A lot of ghosts!!

Immediately, the immortal who reacted quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, oh no, he took out the magic weapon to collect the ghost, but unfortunately he didn't have time to recite the trick, Jiang Zichun, who was looking for Qin Luo in the crowd, suddenly looked cold, and set off a strong air flow from his sleeves to knock over his golden bowl.

The object fell to the ground and shook a few times, and it stood still, and the audience was silent.

"If you want to do it, you have to think about the consequences first." His slender phoenix eyes looked over with a smile, and the cold light splashed everywhere.

The surrounding wind immediately rose, and the ghosts who had been in a brisk atmosphere a second ago were suddenly angry.

Hey, that means you're not here to smash the field, what are you doing?!

Finally, Jiang Zichun slipped around and didn't see Qin Luo, his face was completely gloomy, and he stared coldly at the quiet immortals: "What about my master?" ”

…… Who's your master?!

"Stupid ghost! I haven't recognized you when I changed my clothes, it's really you! ”

Wu Sheng ran out in surprise and called him to stop, and there were already people talking about whose little doll was not afraid of death.

Stupid ghost, you call King Jiang stupid ghost, do you want to die horizontally or vertically?

Also, what kind of wind did this ghost king smoke and came to the upper realm to find his master, which hero dared to accept him.

I still remember the last time Jiang Zisu was besieged and hung up, he came alone to fight the record of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Upper Realm, who would dare to stop him?

Jiang Zichun was murderous, squatted down and looked at him unhappily: "Little brat, where is my master?" ”

Wu Sheng moved his cat ears, and he was also puzzled, "When my mother and I came, I only saw the main god, my sister should have gone to rest a long time ago, right?" ”

The king is like a thunderbolt from the blue.

What a spicy scenery he just had! It's spicy and dazzling!

Result -

Lord, man, yet, yet, no, in,

The so-called tragedy refers to him.

Jiang Zichun stood up gloomily and asked, "What about Si Yao Xianjun?" ”

All the immortals brushed and pointed in one direction.

He nodded, flew away at a very fast speed, and suddenly turned back, and said with a pleasant face: "Everyone must love each other~ Otherwise, ......" Jiang Zichun smiled lightly, and the two groups of ghosts and immortals shuddered together.

It is also because of him that today's grand event has been recorded in the history of the Heavenly Palace.

In the first year of Tianyuan, the immortals and ghosts were at the same table, not drunk and shameful, and the world of desire.

This is the first time that a banquet in which the ghost world and the upper world get along amicably, and it has been widely spread by the world.

Host, host, host~

Wu Sheng was afraid that Jiang Zichun would be impulsive, so he followed behind uncomfortably after saying something to his mother. As a result, he actually saw him walking and walking, and he jumped up without warning, and he really jumped to find Qin Luo.

This stupid b,

He really wanted to scratch his paw to the past!

Vacating the ground, the stupid ghost's excited steps suddenly paused, took a few steps back, found a verandah next to the rockery, and flattened and stepped on.

After a distance, Jiang Zichun stood under the column as if he had lost his soul, and looked at Qin Luo who was digging on the lawn in the distance, his eyes shining with nostalgia and sadness.

Qin Feiyan smiled like the wind and quietly guarded Qin Luo beside him, his eyes gently dripping water.

"Stupid ......"

Wusheng tugged at his sleeve, as if trying to comfort him.

Jiang Zichun's gloomy gaze slid to the other man present, and he snorted coldly: "Qin Feiyan, this little is smashing." ”

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?" The black cat hurriedly dissuaded, "Don't be impulsive. ”

The master is in front of him, how can he listen to the words of a cat, King Jiang withdrew his wide sleeves, eager to try, "Little fart child, I'll talk to the master in a while, you talk to her first." After speaking, without waiting for Wu Sheng to react, he picked up the back of his neck and threw it towards Qin Luo.

Groove -

Pit teammates again!

At the same time that the black cat fell into Qin Luo's arms, Qin Feiyan didn't have time to make a move, and the space behind him tore and fluctuated for a moment. By the time Qin Luo picked up Wu Sheng and patted the ashes off his clothes, the place where Qin Feiyan had been standing before was empty.

Hey? Where did it go......

Qin Luo buried the soil to make a mark, and then went to find Qin Feiyan.

Seeing this, Wusheng hurriedly stopped her and shouted, "Sister, alas, sister, I seem to have twisted my hand!" ”

Tsk, the common symptoms of sprains are pain and swelling, skin bruising, joints can not be rotated, etc., she sees this child is very flexible.

Qin Luo lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were faint: "Little kitten, although you are very good-looking." But I really hate it when people lie to me, not to mention, it's still a stranger. ”

――！

"Sister, don't you remember me? So, what about the stupid ghost? Jiang Zichun, do you remember? The black cat hurriedly gestured, and her white little face was flushed, and she could see that she was really anxious at the moment.

"I don't understand what you're saying, what about your parents?" Qin Luo bypassed him and walked along the message from the divine consciousness that had been leaned out. "Come on, how to go back, don't be abducted by the bad guys who hold the child later."

Listen up! She clearly remembers the things in the human world, but she forgets all the people she has emotional ties with.

"Sister, eh, sister wait for me-" Wu Sheng wanted to say something more, but as soon as she saw her lift her feet, she left, not caring about the others who stepped away from her calves to catch up first.

"Do you still know each other, little? What about Yasuhiko? You can't forget it all, do you? ”

Qin Luo sighed, "Do you know Ayan?" ”

Well, that's the impression of meeting the stupid ghost is lost.

"I know, it's that chestnut-haired, tall, handsome, half-breed big brother."

Of course, Qin Luo knew that she had been drained of some of her memories, otherwise she would have been an immortal in vain, as for what was missing-

Qin Feiyan will not harm himself after all.

One big and one small were suddenly attracted by the rough panting and muffled humming in the grass, Qin Luo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, motioned to the black cat to hold his breath, and leaned over carefully.

Jiang Zichun and Qin Feiyan were blushing and scuffling together, and they didn't know if they were afraid of alarming Qin Luo or other reasons, they unexpectedly didn't use spiritual power, but used the most primitive fists and brute strength to solve it.

It's a pity that Jiang Zichun's carefully prepared outfit has already become disheveled in the tearing, and there are a lot of debris and plaster on his body. Qin Feiyan was not much better, his handsome face and one eye were blue, and there was more blood at the corner of his mouth.

This bastard fights and picks his face!

(To be continued.) )