After drinking and eating, Kuluochen went to the town's market with his hatred. Today's bazaar is unusually lively.

"Eh, do you know why there are so many people today?"

"I see that you are from other places, today, it is the birthday of the eldest lady of the Yun clan, and the whole country celebrates!"

"Yun's? Is it the Yun Clan of the First Clan? ”

"That's right! The eldest lady of the Yun clan is comparable to that of a princess of our country! When I become stronger in the future, I will definitely pursue Miss Yun's eldest lady! ”

"You, forget it, hahahahahaha!"

At this time, another passer-by muttered: "But the Qiu clan was much more beautiful than the Yun clan now!" But no one heard what he said.

Withering Dust Eating Candy Man: "Oh, Miss Yun! Hmm, I don't know, what about you? ”

She turned around and saw Qiu Yan's fists clenched, and her eyes were full of anger.

Kuluochen waved his hand in front of him: "Words? What happened to you? ”

"Ah, it's fine. Yun's ...... Heh, First Clan? In vain! Qiu Yan's face was full of disdain, and he threw off his sleeves and left with the dry dust.

Ku Luochen looked at Qiu Yan and couldn't figure out why he was angry. Could it be that he had a holiday with the Yun family? Forget it, it's too brain-consuming.

When they reached the end of the bazaar, they saw a group of people coming over, Qiu Yan holding his dry hand tightly.

"What's wrong?" How does this kid stop and go? Confused.

Withered Dust looked up, and a woman was followed by a group of people who seemed to be suitors.

The woman in front of her was wearing a turquoise emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin veil of emerald water.

When she saw Qiu Yan, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Yo, isn't this that little evil star, how dare you come out?" There's a girl behind you, heh, you can see this face all over your body! ”

The suitor behind her also echoed: "A waste, dare to stand in the way of our Miss Yun, come on, pull him away for me!" ”

The attendants came running from behind, wanting to take them away.

"Hey! Are you supposed to be dead? Under my nose, the people who move me, the people who scold me, enjoy enough happiness in life, right? ”

A red floor-length skirt with a wide hem embroidered with gold ** patterns. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a red belt inlaid with jade brocade.

The jet-black hair was tied up with a black ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down on the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. There is no powder on the face, but the eyes are fresh and moving.

Dusty brows furrowed, looking ...... Bad?

Actually, no, if there was not a little bit of baby fat, maybe it would be fierce.

Those suitors saw the withered dust, and their eyes straightened.

The suitor who spoke before looked up and down at the dry dust: "Little beauty, otherwise you follow the master, the master guarantees that you eat fragrant and drink spicy!" As he spoke, he walked towards the dust.

Qiu Yan stepped forward, tiptoeing, blocking the suitor's sight: "You are not allowed to look at her with that kind of eyes!" ”

The suitor laughed and disdainful: "You still want to stand in the way?" ”

I saw that he gathered spiritual power in his hand and slapped it towards Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan wanted to take this palm, but he was really weak, so he could only stand where he was, so that the dry dust would not be harmed.

But the pain did not fall on him as expected, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the girl in red standing in front of him.

There was a barrier between Withered Dust and the suitor, and he and Withered Dust could only feel a fresh breeze.

And the suitor has been bounced off by this barrier, and he doesn't know where to fly.

When the attendant saw his master flying out, he hurriedly ran: "Master! Wait for us! ”

With a wave of the dusty sleeve, the barrier disappeared.

He grinned and raised his eyebrows: "You guys, who still wants to feel the feeling of flying?" ”