"The wind blows the willows, the water in the river is flowing, and the daughter-in-law of whose family is busy walking, it turns out that she wants to go back to her parents' house.

Wearing a big red jacket, wearing a sprig of flowers, rouge and incense powder rubbed her face. A chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right hand, and a big king babbling behind him! ”

The resentful Woe Lonely Walk sang at the top of his voice. I saw that it was wrong to be alone, it should be the second daughter of Leng Wei, who was born in the Leng family, a famous family in Western Wulin, pulled her skirt and laughed and scolded the "good" brother Crazy Long with a cheap smile. "That's the great idea you came up with?"

"Hey, I said brother, you put on your clothes, we're halfway through the road, as long as you help me solve Sister, whoever you say to solve, I'll help you hack whoever you kill." The mad dragon laughed and the old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Besides, my sister's vision is very high, how can ordinary people get into her eyes?" I'm afraid she'll faint when she is shocked, I really can't do without you. ”

"Then you don't think about what to do in the future? What if your sister comes back to me in the next day...... That? "I want to find a group of helpers to fight the destruction realm, but I don't want to offend Pingshan Lian Emei on the other side, if it is said that the most time to eat by skill is the father beating his son, then Lian Emei, this kind of violent madness and madness to fight alone is like a grandmother beating her grandson, and it can't be restrained.

"It's a big deal, just say that your water-based poplar has slipped away, anyway, this identity is just a stepping stone, only use it once." The dragon said with a big grin. But I'm relieved to be alone, it's just that "water-based poplar" or something sounds like I really want to give him another stick.

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Pingshan, since the Daomen is not a master of the world, Pingshan Female Dao has become a holy place of Daomen, but just like the towering Pingshan, the new head of Lian Emei is also an ancestral high and cold fan, so compared with the bustling of tens of millions of believers in the West Buddha Kingdom and the Bodhi Realm, Pingshan is really deserted.

Afraid of being slapped down by Lian Emei in mid-air, the wild dragon laughed and walked up the mountain honestly as if Tang Seng had learned from the scriptures. Woe Duxing looked at the broken mountain rock, "It seems that your sister has the wind of a teacher, and she has pulled up the mountain and flies." ”

"It's okay, look at me!" The mad dragon laughed and took out a loudspeaker out of nowhere, "Sister!! Your favorite and dearest little dragon dragon is back to see you!! ”

After a long time, the sky suddenly changed, and the white clouds like sheep became pitch black, and in the atmosphere of the dark clouds, an angry rebuke shook the clouds and bombarded the two dragons. "You still have the face to come back!!"

"Ahh The mad dragon laughed and pretended to be struggling, and hit eighteen rolls and spirals in the air and vomited blood, and the "big" shape threw himself on the ground, "Sister, you are so ruthless, eh!" The last mouthful of blood spit out, and the mad dragon laughed, his pupils diverged, and his breath gradually lowered.

Woe Duxing was taken aback, but he knew that his brother Mo Ru was sister, and the wild dragon laughed and pouted his fart*, and Lian Emei knew whether he was going to fart or shit. "Huh? Broken Ping! "Don't do any words, practice Emei painfully, and wait, Hongda's palm blows the grass on the ground straight into the stubborn rocks in the mountain.

"Alas! I want my life! The dragon, who pretended to be dead and failed, jumped up like a rabbit with a laugh, and dodged this move with his hands and feet like a monkey. Then he sat on the ground regardless of the dirty, patted his thighs and cried: "Grandma, Abba, you died early, leave me alone, you don't know that your good daughter is going to kill your own son!" ”

"Shut up! Stop it! The second elder is in the sky, if he ...... "Seeing that the calamity is alone, how dare Lian Emei publicize the ugliness of the family, but the gradually restless vitality of heaven and earth tells the calamity that this irascible eldest sister is definitely a model of a woman who does not move her mouth."

"Kill me, kill me, kill your brother and daughter-in-law again, and send me a family reunion!" The dragon laughed and pointed to the sky and began to shout.

"What did you say?!" Lian Emei looked at it, and saw the girl next to him laughing with bright eyebrows and teeth, and her posture was graceful. Three points of bookishness, three points of ethereal meaning, and a body of cultivation is even more incomprehensible to Lian Emei, a really surprising character. Having said so much, in fact, if you think about Nu Rong and Jun Mansu getting married and having a daughter, it's about the same.

The wind rolled, and the disaster was about to be stopped, but the dragon laughed but waved his hand to stop it, and the two of them followed the wind and floated straight to the top of Pingshan Mountain. Woe alone step on the edge of the mountain, look around, only feel delicate quite delicate, as the saying goes, things are like the shape of the master, here is not like the master of the master of Lian Emei, the general atmosphere, slender small bridge flowing water, the general mountain tip, the other half is hollowed out, the cloud gas into flowing water into the pond next to the mountain, a pool of small lotus only show sharp corners, but the lotus leaves are huge and green, swinging in the breeze, reflecting the practice of Emei fairy in it. It's just that half of the face is covered with a mask carved with green jade, revealing only a bright eye, which looks very weird.

"Practicing Emei in Xiaping Mountain, I don't know what to call the girl?" Lian Emei never imagined that his brother's quirky and lonely temperament could find a lover, but he just wanted not to be coerced.

"The master is humble, I," seeing the appearance of the calamity alone, the wild dragon laughed and quickly tapped his heel with dark energy, "The little woman is cold, I have seen the master of Pingshan." ”

"There's no need to be so low-voiced, I look at Miss Leng as a good cultivator, just call me a cloud practitioner. However, I took the liberty of listening to the words of the inferior brother, and I don't know if I offended the girl. Lian Emei took the hand of the lonely monk and pulled it to his side, which was clearly to prevent the wild dragon from laughing.

"I," 'all the events of the day are written in the accounts of the bald donkeys.'" She's the best friend I met last time in Mansakai Chaocheng and when I was talking about the balance of weapons. If Sister agrees, she will be a member of our family. The dragon laughed and spoke alone, and said to himself.

"Oh?" Lian Emei's gaze is compelling.

"Hmm!" The mad dragon laughed and said to himself that he didn't say a word of falsehood just now, and looked back with confidence. Friends? No problem. Family? Of course, sworn brothers are considered family.

"It's not appropriate to practice Yunren, since the girl has the heart to save my brother who is not a weapon, just call him my sister." Lian Emei was overjoyed, her younger brother had simply become her inner demon, if there was a good person who could take this demon king, it would be a bodhisattva-like good deed. Without even a superfluous word, the relationship between disaster and loneliness was determined.

"Then Sister, I'll accompany Miss Huo home to take a look, do you think?" The dragon laughed and climbed down the pole, stretching out his mouth to test it.

"For Miss Huo's sake, you can also go back and live." Ice and fire, Lian Emei's lack of interest made the mad dragon laugh back. The mad dragon laughed but didn't care about Sister A's attitude, anyway, he got used to it.

"But listen to what you just said? Miss Huo hasn't been through the door yet, has she? Lian Emei frowned, flicked the dust, the mad dragon laughed and the heart of the lonely walk jumped, and they all felt bad, "That ceremony can't be wasted, Pingshan is narrow, the two of you will temporarily live in a ten-mile futon, and the mad dragon will go back to your room to live, Miss Huo will sleep with me first!" ”

Woe Lone Walk secretly looked at the dragon's laughing face, which was already the same color as his hair, and his angry eyes frantically conveyed an aura called forgiveness.