Lin Shixian bit her lip and looked at the big boy in front of her.

Seriously.

At this moment.

Zhao Qingcian in her eyes is really handsome.

At this moment.

Whether it was the land immortals of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty or the countless young talents, none of the men in her eyes were more attractive.

Those promises, which were firmer than love words, melted her seemingly tough heart.

And Zhao Qingcian also slowly hugged her waist, patted her little brain with her hand, and said softly: "Maybe you don't know, I've loved to lie since I was a child, and I've lied all my life." ”

"I don't need to think about lies, I've always come out of my mouth."

"But you have to trust me."

"Take my word for it."

"Every word I just said to you was a categorical promise."

"Don't worry if I'm going to die."

"Because what I want to do, then I will definitely do it, and the land gods can't stop me."

At this time.

Zhao Qingcian looked at her face with pear blossoms, and smiled confidently: "Do you believe it?" ”

"I believe it."

At this moment.

In Lin Shixian's heart, thousands of words turned into these two words.

She also closed her eyes, her heart beating wildly for that moment.

And the corners of Zhao Qingcian's mouth outlined a soft smile, but he only kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said: "Today is the day to promise you, and when I fulfill my promise, you can't refuse if you want." ”

Lin Shixian opened her eyes in surprise, bit her lip and said, "You may not be able to beat me at that time." ”

"Don't worry, I believe that when the time comes, Lin Nuxia will come up by yourself......"

"Phew, whore."

"Really, I don't lie to you."

"Fuck off." Lin Shixian gritted her teeth and blushed, and pushed with her bare hands.

Click.

"Ouch."

Poof.

Zhao Qingcian stepped on the tiles and fell directly into the house, knocking down a pile of books.

All of a sudden.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Lin Shixian nervously flew down from the hole in the roof, and saw him get up and scold him: "Who the hell built the Scripture Pavilion, is the quality of this tile cutting corners?" ”

"Ahem, ahem."

An abrupt voice rang out.

This second.

Zhao Qingcian was stunned.

Lin Shixian was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and slipped away.

Because

The Jade Void Daoist was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, surrounded by dust, he coughed and snorted at the two of them, not knowing what to say.

Well.

The Yuxu Daoist had left.

But where else could he go except the Scripture Pavilion?

But who thinks.

His little nephew is too prodigal.

I didn't sleep at night, and I looked at the moon on the top of the attic with my sister paper.

All of a sudden.

The Jade Void Daoist didn't dare to leave, for fear of being noticed by Lin Shixian, who was also a half-step great grandmaster.

Zhao Qingcian looked at the uncle in front of him, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and strode forward.

"Cicada, what are you doing?"

"Do you still want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

"Besides, where do you want Uncle Shi to hide?"

"Uncle Shi is responsible for guarding the Scripture Pavilion, I gave you the entire Scripture Pavilion compound, where do you want the old arms and legs of Poor Dao to go?"

however

Zhao Qingcian just gritted his teeth and helped him stand up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Uncle Yuxu, you didn't hear anything, did you?" ”

"No, I didn't hear anything, your uncle's ears are not good at all." The Yuxu Daoist buttoned his ears, then shook his head and said, "Hey, people are old, they are useless, and the poor road is gone." ”

"Okay, I can remember what Uncle Shi said, otherwise you will call Master Zhang ...... I remember things very clearly. ”

Yuxu Daoren's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took his hand: "Cicada, there are some things that can't be said nonsense, otherwise you are not afraid that your uncle will be old and old, but you will be knocked into Alzheimer's by your master?" ”

"yes, there are some things you can't talk nonsense." Zhao Qingcian threw out a look.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Uncle Shi promises not to talk nonsense."

"Hey, then Uncle go to sleep."

"Well, Uncle Shi's legs are numb when he squats, it's time to go back to sleep."

Yuxu Daoist hammered his old waist and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Cicada, is this how you usually flirt with women on the rivers and lakes?" ”

"You teach Uncle Teacher, Uncle Teacher actually has an old ......"

Boom.

The figure vanished.

The shoe smashed against the door frame.

The Yuxu Daoist shouted from afar: "I have time to teach Uncle Teacher, Uncle Teacher has raised you for so many years, don't you know how to repay it?" ”

Zhao Qingcian only rolled her eyes in anger, but she still picked up her shoes and put them on, and ran outside to find Lin Shixian.

The two looked at each other again.

It's a pity that the atmosphere just now is long gone, and embarrassment is written on both of their faces.

Brother Cicada is angry.

Who the hell built this scripture pavilion?

One foot and one hole, did you really meet the top of the Forbidden City and the secret agent of Ouchi?

Lin Shixian pursed her lips, looked at the night sky, and coughed lightly: "That, you should have a guest room in Wudang Mountain, right?" ”

"What?"

"My Wudang Mountain is the smallest sect of the four rivers and lakes, how can there be any guest rooms, take a walk, I have a small courtyard, which is quite big, I will take you to Kangkang." Zhao Qingcian took her hand and left.

What a guest room?

Wudang Mountain is so small, so broken, even the roof tiles are not strong, and there is a fart guest room.

Lin Shixian looked at the little man in front of her at the corner of her mouth, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

Then again.

Zhao Qingciao's small courtyard is between the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the mountain behind Wudang.

It's not huge.

But it's not small.

There are only two rooms in the courtyard, one of which is for self-cooking.

Brother Cicada will definitely not be in the kitchen.

Of course, the two of them will still stay in the same room.

Merely.

It is impossible to go to bed.

It can't be in this life.

Brother Cicada can still only meditate on his chair.

Fortunately.

Neither of them could sleep.

In the end, I flew to the roof without memory, looked at the starry sky full of stars, and watched quietly.

And time, too, has become very slow, very slow.

But both of them also wanted to make time slower or even stop.

The two didn't know what they were thinking.

But there is no doubt about it.

I think I'm missing each other.

That's it.

From late night to early morning.

Both lay on the roof all night.

Early the next morning.

The sun rises in the east.

Zhao Qingcian pulled Lin Shixian to stand up, looking at the sun in the distance, he said softly: "Look, this is the sun of our Wudang Mountain, beautiful, right?" ”

"Well, everything you said looks good."

"But it's time for me to go." Lin Shixian turned her head to look at him.

"Aren't there two more days?"

"yes, but yesterday was the happiest time of my life." Lin Shixian smiled, she gently hugged Zhao Qingcian, put it next to his ear and said, "I'm going back, I want to try, settle that marriage contract in advance..."

Zhao Qingcian is hard to say.

Lin Shixian was not the kind of woman who would rely on others.

She is the kind of woman who works hard, even if she doesn't succeed, she wants to become a benevolent...

Next.

He sent Lin Shixian all the way to the Jiangnan River and watched her get on the boat.

The two looked at each other without any words or movements.

But the two of them also knew.

They want to see you next time.

That won't be so easy.

Zhao Qingcian watched the boat disappear in front of him, he looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and muttered, "It's time to work hard for your life goals." ”

"As for the target..."

"Naturally, Xianxian, Ruoruo is so good-looking, and she likes my soft sister!"

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