"I'm not done with you!" Dongfang said sharply, wanting to go up and teach a lesson to Shan Thirteen, but remembered that he had suffered a big loss, so he gritted his teeth and endured his anger. At the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he would not let Shan Thirteen have a good time, and he couldn't help but think of a person in his heart, and suddenly hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

"I thought there was a good show!" Luo Furong looked at Dongfang Chop who fled in the desert with some disappointment, and couldn't help but ask about the previous festival between the two, and she was sincerely happy that the strength of Shan Thirteen had soared.

In the days when there are beautiful women, time flies quickly, so we chatted to the welcome hall of Yuntian Pavilion, and with the guidance of the monks of the Xiuzhen Alliance, we came to the special venue of Lingzhou, a place called Jun Xiuxuan.

"The real person of the wild dragon is here!"

"Meet the Araku Rim!"

In the crowd, Zhongshan Thirteen saw a lot of acquaintances, and due to the relationship between generations, Shan Thirteen followed Luo Furong to the territory of Linglong Pavilion, and several stewards of Linglong Pavilion knew Shan Thirteen, so naturally they were not so polite.

"Mountain Thirteen, it turns out that you hid here, and it hurt me to find it for a while. Shan Thirteen's ass was not yet hot, and a familiar voice came, and he looked at Nangong Aoyue, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Today's Nangong Aoyue is becoming more and more beautiful and lovely, especially the chest that is on par with Luo Furong, there is definitely a fight, Shan Thirteen held back his saliva and looked away from his focused gaze, and said: "The fairy is called, just find someone to convey it, I am on call." ”

"Please move your great god, I don't dare to fake others, who knows what kind of tricks this comfortable nest has?" Although Nangong Aoyue spoke to this mountain thirteen, this pair of eyes was staring at Luo Furong.

Shan Thirteen only realized at this time that there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder between the two girls! I remember the last time we met in Lingzhou Wanling City, these two people were still called sisters and sisters, how did they change their flavor in just a few days.

"Oh, Sister Aoyue, look at what you said, is it possible that I still eat thirteen, don't you know, thirteen just likes to be clingy, and it is difficult to get rid of it, I am suffering alas!" Luo Furong said helplessly, but her tone clearly revealed that she was skilled.

"Shan Thirteen, I am here today to represent the ancestor of the Nangong family, please take the opportunity to talk about a big matter, can you deign to move?" Nangong Aoyue lowered her posture and invited, which made Shan Thirteen even more confused.

"Nangong Ancestor wants to see me, didn't we meet yesterday, why didn't you say it in person?" Shan Thirteen didn't understand, after Nangong Ancestor helped him relieve the trouble of the Thousand Swords Sect, he disappeared.

"No, it's not Nangong Ancestor, it's the ancestor of our Nangong family, who comes from the place of family inheritance and is the world's top master, and his seniority is high, and he should be more than three generations of Nangong Ancestor. Nangong Aoyue explained.

"The seniors who are three generations older than Nangong Ancestor are really the ancestors of the Nangong family. Shan Thirteen came back to his senses, a little lonely, thinking about it, what step has come to this world is the end.

When I joined the army, I thought about joining the sect, even if it was a child of a foreign sect, which was my greatest pursuit. But later, the goal kept changing, becoming an inner disciple, reaching the innate realm, and then building longevity, achieving Jindan Dao, and then condensing Yuanying, I once thought that this was a head.

But now it can't be said that the Yuan Infant Monk is all over the place, at least not as legendary, and he won't meet a few times in his life. And more importantly, some forces with a long heritage have raised their heads to interpret this cultivation world more excitingly.

"It's best for Tianlongmen to also jump out of an ancestor, then there will be a good show. Mountain Thirteen laughed at himself.

"I don't know the ancestor of the Nangong family, what is the matter with me?"

Shansan's question Nangong Aoyue was just about to answer, but Luo Furong grabbed Shansan's ears and said with a smile: "You are so smart that you can't guess, naturally it is someone who comes to propose marriage, you are really a fool with no intentions." ”

"Propose?" Shan Thirteen muttered, but Nangong Aoyue didn't mean to deny it, and there was a hint of blush on his face, obviously this was the case nine times out of ten.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here!"

At this time, the voice of the desolate dragon real person reached the ears of Shan Thirteen, and following the voice of the desolate dragon real person, Shan Thirteen saw that at the highest point of the Linglong Pavilion, there were four figures sitting steadily at this moment.

The mountains look up!

What is the mountain Yangzhi!

At this moment, those four figures are four peaks that are as high as the sky, and they are deeply smashed into Shan Thirteen's heart, with unparalleled momentum, and the shocked Shan Thirteen is out of breath, as if he is about to collapse in the next second.

"Appeal ......"

It wasn't until Shan Thirteen got up and walked towards the height of the Linglong Pavilion that this invisible pressure gradually flashed away, adding a point to the hardness of Shan Thirteen's body.

Walking closer, Shan 13 felt as if these four people did not exist, without breathing or heartbeat fluctuations, like silent zombies, without a trace of the smell of living people.

Among the four people, a pair of middle-aged men and women on the left are wearing the costumes of the Nangong family, and it can be seen that most of them are husband and wife, and the two old men on the right are two old men, one tall and one short, with bare heads, and everywhere they go is a landscape, but they don't know where they come from.

The cultivation realm of the four people is at the level of Qingwen Ancestor at first glance, but the breath of these four people is overflowing, and they are not as handy as Qingwen Ancestor's control, so obviously the realm is a step worse. However, the more you reach this peak period, the progress of cultivation almost stagnates, and it is often a hundred years of time in the flick of a finger.

"Junior, Shan Thirteen, greeted a few seniors, I don't know what to call the juniors?" Shan Thirteen bowed to the four of them and asked very respectfully.

"Okay, it's really young and promising, not bad!" The middle-aged man of the Nangong family looked at Shan Thirteen up and down, and the thirteen mountains he saw were terrifying, if it weren't for the middle-aged beauty of a half-aged beside him, Shan Thirteen thought that the ancestor of the Nangong family had a quirky habit!

"Yes, yes, the little doll has a good foundation and a future!" This time he praised the tall bald man, who spoke in a tone like a bandit leader, babbling.

"I'm looking for you this time, I'm going to marry you this girl Aoyue, what day do you see marrying into the door......"

Before the ancestor of the Nangong family finished speaking, the short bald head jumped out, took Shan Thirteen's hand and said: "Why do you want so much red tape for the two lovers, today you and Furong's girl will enter the cave room, and I will guard the door for you." ”

"Luo Donggua, are you a trick-or-treater, believe it or not, I beat you all over the ground to find your teeth?" The middle-aged beauty scolded when she opened her mouth, making Shan Thirteen unbearable to look at directly, these ancestors-level masters, their words and deeds are more like ordinary people in the world.

Is it back to basics!

However, Shan 13 is flawless at the moment, and it is forced marriage again, plus Murong Yuqi's time, now the three families are forcing marriage, which is really spicy and spicy.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Shan Thirteen couldn't help but shout, this cry could be heard by the entire Linglong Pavilion. Everyone was stunned at first, who shouted, but when they looked at the four above, they all turned into birds, beasts and insects, and they walked cleanly.

Even Nangong Aoyue and Luo Furong walked away without looking at each other.

Shan Thirteen's heart tightened, estimating that the storm was coming, and he was so forgetful that he forgot how noble the identities of these four were.