"You are really the eighth sister——!"

Among the disciples, his face was delicate, and just now the young man with a look of disgust for so many people dealing with the eighth sister pushed aside the crowd in surprise, and stepped forward, and he was probably the only one present who was happy.

stepped forward and excitedly pulled the arm of the fox eight sisters.

The eighth sister of the fox was silent, but looked at Jun Qisang with a sad expression, his indifferent eyes as calm as the surface of the lake deeply pierced the heart of the eighth sister of the fox, the happiness of the past few days, the sweet mood of a few days was evacuated at once, and suddenly the heart seemed to be a dead ash wood, and the body was like a boat that was not tied.

"Eighth sister, you can be counted back, I am Xiaoqi ......" The young man looked excited, like seeing someone who has been missing for many years.

The eighth fox sister didn't speak, just silently-

"Don't you remember me? I'm Xiao Qi, when you first entered the Phantom Sword Pavilion, I said that when we grow up, I will marry you......" The young man tried hard to make Fox Bamei remember who he was.

There was also a little embarrassed blushing cheeks: "Now, we have all grown up, would you like to-"

"Where did you come from? The eighth sister is something you can covet. Bai Qingcang pushed away the distance between the boy and the eighth sister, pulled the eighth sister of the fox through, and blocked behind him.

Xiao Qi anxiously wanted to squeeze forward, but was blocked in the middle by Bai Qingcang.

"No, Eighth Sister...... You really don't remember me, do you? , Xiaoqi! —" asked with some unrelenting eagerness.

"I said Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you, she is not the fox eighth sister in the past, she is a demon girl, can't you see it? That purple-gold light, have you ever had it in these Three Realms? Su Xiaoxiao pulled Xiaoqi angrily, she hated him for being so infatuated with the eighth sister of the fox, why did so many men protect her like this, what is so good about her, now she is just a little more charming, and she is also a monster with a bad body.

"Su Xiaoxiao...... it's not enough, no matter what the eighth sister is, I just like her, I just want to marry her, she is better than you, ten times, a hundred times."

Su Xiaoxiao was angry: "You ......"

I swore in my heart that soon I would make her bad, you wait and see.

"Master, the eighth sister of the fox is regarded as a demon by the heavenly realm, if you don't drive her out of the city, I'm afraid the heavenly realm will condemn her." Su Xiaoxiao turned around and muttered a few words in the ear of the head of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the head of the Phantom Sword Pavilion didn't care about the world, he just wanted to live a peaceful life, he didn't want to offend the fairy world, and nodded yes.

The order said: "Come on, drive the fox eighth sister out of the Phantom Sword Pavilion." ”

"No, I'll go myself." A voice like a fairy music sounded from behind Bai Qingcang, a little calmer, and recovered some mana, how could Su Xiaoxiao's little spell help her, Tian Lai's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of frost, and it quickly cooled down the Phantom Sword Pavilion, and the hearts of the frozen people trembled.

The peerless face is not a clever smile, not a smile that makes a hundred flowers colored, a smooth and fair little face, revealing an angular cold handsomeness; The black pupils that once flickered like ancient stars are now deep eyes, cold without a trace of human touch; Moved over Bai Qingcang, crossed Jun Qisang, only stopped for a short time, walked in front of Su Xiaoxiao, raised his chin, high nose, and beautiful lips, all showing nobility and elegance.

Elegant gestures, not the fox eight sisters of the year looked down on everyone present: "The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to fall." The wind is dry, the tears are remnant, I want to write about my heart, and I have a monologue oblique column. Hard, hard, hard! People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of people asking questions, and I pretend to be happy with tears. Hide, hide, hide! ……”

Turn around and float up to the clouds, leaving behind a trailing string of notes.

"Eighth sister, where are you going! Take me along-" Xiao Qi looked at the peerless back anxiously, and said stupidly.

"Xiao Qi, you are really a traitor to the Phantom Sword Pavilion, you actually want to go with a demon girl, do you want to bring disaster to the Phantom Sword Pavilion?" Su Xiaoxiao was jealous of the eighth sister of the fox in her heart, and even the unknown Xiaoqi was so desperate for her.

"That's it! Enough is enough......" Jun Qisang frowned tightly, a look of disgust. and oppressive anger.

Bai Qingcang stepped forward and looked at Jun Qisang discriminately, once he thought that they could become friends, but now he disdains and disdains to become friends with such a heat: "Very good, Jun Qisang, you really make me look away, you are not as good as this unknown boy, eat and wipe her to marry her, you are good, when we meet, you and I are enemies." The angry eyes really wanted to turn him into ashes immediately, making the eighth sister so sad.

"Hero, you take my ...... and take me to find the eighth sister." Xiao Qi pleaded and pulled Bai Qingcang, who was leaving.

Bai Qingcang slapped Xiao Qi's hand away with one palm, and was about to leave, when the voice of the eighth sister of the fox floated in the sky: "Seventh brother, take him back to Qingqiu!" There's no place for him here. ”

Bai Qingcang glanced at Xiao Qi impatiently, Xiao Qi showed a happy smile, and had to reluctantly take him back to Qingqiu.

The cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and it was very different from the lively and innocent fox eighth sister, Jun Qisang's heart twitched suddenly, what made you so cold, eighth sister! Did the master hurt you?

I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you, but you can come out of the wilderness, and the master is really happy for you......

Do you know that Lu Dao, in the past year, the master has not dared to close his eyes, and as soon as he closes his eyes, you will appear with a bloodstained face and shout desolately: Master, the eighth sister is so uncomfortable, the eighth sister died so miserably, you know that you are suffering in the wilderness, and his heart is also twisted together, you can come out and be really happy for you.

The night of Qingqiu at the end of May is the freshest and most beautiful time.

The sky seemed to have been scrubbed, without a trace of clouds, blue crystal, high and far away. A round pink moon climbed out of the mountain beam in the east, like a big lantern, illuminating a strange valley covered with strange stones, and projecting the shadows of branches and young grass on the path, dotted with flowers and wandering. Resident birds are chirping on the branches, small insects are jumping in the grass, and spring seedlings are growing in the terraces; There are thousands of lives in the mountains and wilderness, but the heart of the eighth fox sister is so lonely and empty.

Standing on the clouds, dancing with a delicate posture, I haven't danced for a long time, and tonight I am dancing to my heart's content, venting.

Gently shake the tulle, like smoke, like clouds; Dancing on the clouds, dancing with enchanting colors, dancing on the nine days of discoloration, flowers are shy.

The passion is like a surging tide, and it dances like a white gull flying for a while. The smoke came and went, and everything became hazy. In an instant, the milky white mist turned into tiny droplets. Sprinkled on the clouds, sprinkled on the night sky of Qingqiu, sprinkled beside the pink moon. Gentle, soft and mesmerizing. The dance has a faint scent of sycamore flowers, and everyone who smells it feels a little drunk.

The golden wind is like dew again, and it is a full moon night. Tonight, a full moon rises in the light cloud-covered sky, round and crystal like a huge night pearl surrounded by clouds, and the bright silver glow sets the surrounding clouds with a colorful halo. The clouds move away, and the halo around the moon also changes with the different shapes of the clouds, and the wonderful colors are like a dream.

But there was a missing piece in her heart, a gap that could never be filled.

"Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring palace walls and willows. The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a sorrow, and a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is there, the brocade book is difficult to support. Mo, Mo, Mo! …… Infatuated geometry. ”

The moonlight is sultry, the beauty is picturesque, and the dancing is detached, what is the use of this peerless face, but it is just an object of envy.

The eighth sister of the fox has been dancing non-stop, and she can't stop for a moment, and when she stops, she remembers the cold, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, like ten thousand years of stagnant water, unable to stir up a trace of waves, like a sharp blade, cut on her heart, bleeding endlessly.

"How about going on like this!" In the distance, Bai Qingcang and Xiyan stood on the cloud head with a sigh.

Coming back from the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the eighth sister has been staying on this cloud head, setting up an enchantment, not letting anyone get close, and also passing down the word to not let anyone go to the Phantom Sword Pavilion to find Jun Qisang, she is alone here and keeps dancing, as if she wants to dance a peerless dance, so that the whole world is discolored, but this is the third day, and she dances for three days and three nights, and she knows that she is in pain in her heart, even if her god-like body is tired, she dances with all her strength to vent, worrying that her body is exhausted.

"It seems that she will continue to dance here tomorrow, it is okay if she doesn't go to the Phantom Sword Pavilion wedding, you look at her, don't let her out of Qingqiu, I'll go to Yaochi, the heavenly realm said that there is something important to discuss, I think the eighth floor is the Hongmen banquet." Bai Qingcang looked at the sky deeply, the heavenly realm and Qingqiu were inseparable since the last time, and today he sent someone to invite, there is a lot of ominousness, but he can't not go, he can't lose his integrity.

"Then husband, I'll go with you!" Xiyan worriedly took Bai Qingcang's hand.

Bai Qingcang gently patted Xiyan's hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll be careful ......, and if she asks, she will prevaricate one reason at a time, don't say that I went to Yaochi, so as not to cause trouble." "Eighth sister is rough enough, he doesn't want her to get involved in any disputes.

Xiyan nodded, understanding what he was referring to, and was just worried about him.

Looking at the distant back, turning her head to look at the bewitching figure dancing on the clouds on the other side, Xiyan's heart was like a mess, and she had a thousand clues-

Henggu is long-awaited and pulled, and the heart is drunk and kissed to call the red face, waiting for thousands of years to fulfill their wishes, but why can't they unite forever.

Feeling! Since ancient times, no one can break through the beauty, even if these three realms and six realms, the invincible mana of the four seas and eight wildernesses cannot be broken: "Eighth sister, why is your fate so bumpy, why don't you open your eyes, why treat her like this." ”

The moonlight poured down quietly like flowing water, and tonight was a sleepless night, and the moon was not lonely tonight, and all directions and places looked at it at the same time, and it was extraordinarily bright tonight.