Chapter 775: You.... Here it comes

The small bridge is crossed, surrounded by green water, and a lot of horses have been tied to the carriage post that is not small, and the three or five steps outside the carriage post are on the bluestone road is a small town, not as orderly as Qiandeng Town, this town because of the terrain The houses are not how to gather, but it can conform to the terrain, and it is also not messy, and there is a sense of staggered and exquisite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't have time to look at the situation in the town, and I couldn't help but be stunned by Yang Xuanxia's sudden grievances, and I had the impression that the little evil girl who had always been extremely strong felt indescribably wronged and weak at the moment, although this little evil girl has always been perverse and changeable, but this time she was really a little confused, whether she was really joking or really angry.

"Brother Qianchen....."

The familiar shout is not the familiar person, although the same name is two completely different feelings in Yang Xuanxia and the language, hearing the language cry falling on Yang Xuanxia's gaze, he couldn't help but flash, and finally moved away.

Sensing the gaze, the slightly blushing face of the language suddenly faded, and the always weak little face also had a trace of wisdom, and the talking-like watery eyes blinked, and said in a weak voice: "Brother Qianchen, although you are not in Shu, but the players of the Tang Sect in Shu have always targeted you, although Xia Xia won the first place in the Eight Sects, but she suddenly appeared in the Tang Sect, but there is no foundation, and the position of the head is only a false title, plus Xia Xia is Qianchen's brother and sister, is she not here to help you or to help?" ”

Xia Xia is here to help me...... In fact, I don't need words to say that I also know, at first I did think that Yang Xuanxia rushed back to Shuzhong before me for the position of the head of the house, and even more so after learning the identity of her Luo family from Lan Xuan, but later Yang Xuanxia didn't think so when she brought Eleven to see me, after knowing that Xia Xia was Xin'er, this idea was completely faded, and in terms of potential, she was obviously much better at operating in Nianluoba than Tangmen.

I can know and react because of the contact with Yang Xuanxia and the trust in Xin'er, but I didn't expect the language to be able to see it, but I was also a little stunned when I heard it, and she had such a good brother as Lu Shenfeng in the language, so she would naturally contact me and Yang Xuanxia, not to mention that she could be taken by Yang Xuanxia to take the initiative to naturally have exchanges with Yang Xuanxia.....

I was stunned for a moment, and then I looked at Yang Xuanxia again, but my eyes couldn't help but squint, in fact, it's funny to think about it, since the language can be seen, with Yang Xuanxia's understanding of me, how can I think that I will care about the position of the head of the Tang Sect? It's not enough to stay away, how can you still care? So Yang Xuanxia is pretending to be stupid when he says such a thing!

The thin eyebrows of the slight willow leaves are like a fine painting, and the delicate little face with grievances written on it is slightly taut, although it is not a sudden cry, but it can definitely make people feel pity when they look at it, and the thin body trembles from time to time, and the extreme gives full play to this weakness.

Scold!

Resemble... It's really too similar, I have to admit that this little evil girl's acting skills are really good, but this time it seems to be too much! Whether it's Xin'er or Luo Tianyi, no matter which identity you have, how can you have a weak side? Even if you cry, you can't be in front of outsiders!

Subconsciously glanced at Eleven, who was standing on the side and was still stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to the situation, and then his eyes swept over the language, showing a trace of gratitude, and then turned back to Yang Xuanxia, who was about to cry, after a pause, he suppressed the smile in his heart, and comforted Wen Sheng: "You are the head of the Tang Sect, this time you want to take the Yitian Sword, why don't I come?" ”

Although I know that I have been tricked by the little evil girl again, but this time I have to enter, and I have to enter without the slightest hesitation, if I really continue to act, with this perverse character, maybe I will say something more headache-inducing, let the little evil girl bow her head? Maybe it's harder than killing her.....

"Hee-hee..... I know that Brother Qianchen is the best for me! ”

The sound of joy that suddenly sounded was like a silver bell, and Yang Xuanxia's expression that was aggrieved and crying a moment ago felt like a trick that suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Liu Ye's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved to unconceal the joy in his heart.

"Heh...."

"Brother Qianchen....."

Seeing Yang Xuanxia's reaction, the corners of his lips couldn't help but bring a hint of amusement, but before he could completely speak, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice of surprise in the language, and subconsciously turned his gaze, and the vibration of the language that had not yet had time to be put away immediately came into view.

The eyes that seemed to be warm widened slightly, and the weak and delicate face was surprised, and when he noticed that his eyes blinked, he suddenly exclaimed with a reaction on his face: "Brother Qianchen, you are here this time for the sect war!" ”

This time I came for the sect war...... Looking at the language's reaction with surprise, he was stunned for a moment, and then forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and cast the corner of his eye on Yang Xuanxia, language didn't just think of this, right?

In the corner of his eye, Yang Xuanxia also had a brief shock, and then he wanted to laugh and forcibly suppressed the eccentricity, seeing Yang Xuanxia react like this, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching, where did he not understand that she didn't tell the language at all before she came, this time it was for the sect war! You didn't say anything, but you took her with you?!

Now I really understand why Lu Shenfeng is a gesture of taking care of language as a treasure, and it is really difficult for language to say this sentence now, is it not that if you don't say it, language will have to wait for Emei to react...... forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the slightly embarrassed red language on his weak face, he couldn't help but pause, and then opened his mouth to relieve the siege: "Well, we are here for the sect war this time, if the language doesn't want to participate, you can stay here and wait for us." As he spoke, he turned his gaze away and fell on the town behind the carriage with an endless stream of people.

"No...."

Seeing the signaling language, he was stunned at first, and then the red on the soft face suddenly deepened, and the response voice was even smaller, almost inaudible, but it was just an instant, and the language that was originally low suddenly raised his low little face, "I want to be with Brother Qianchen!" ”

Looking at the sudden extra firmness on the soft face of the language, there was a burst of surprise, and the silence seemed to make the language misunderstand something, and when he saw the soft little face raised by the language, he wanted to lower it again, and immediately took the first step and said: "Okay, bring the language with you when you go up the mountain tomorrow." ”

"Click...."

"Master!"

Just fell into silence in the field was suddenly interrupted by a few footsteps, heard the cry just subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a group of people walking quickly from the town, from a distance are all green clothes and green pants, there is a thin forehead tie in front of the forehead, the steps are steady and faint with the wind but without half a pause, quite a kind of vigorous and resolute feeling.

"Boss..... Brother Chen..... Eleven you are coming! ”