Chapter 1917: Different Colors (Three Changes)
I can't hear what everyone's wishes are, but I just know that this cry is like a tide, one wave, one wave after another.
"Is there really such a mysterious thing in this world? On-site treatment, on-site healing, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that there really was such a thing in the world! ”
Mu Zichuan's face was full of consternation, and his words were full of doubts, and there was a trace of yearning hidden.
Everyone has their own wishes.
Because of the lack of ability, because of the past misses, there are always some regrets buried in the heart.
If this pure and void path is long, there really is such a god.
Isn't that a way to help me do it all over again?
Mu Zichuan imagined silently in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly fall on Yang Ruoqing beside him.
If history can be rewritten, then, at this moment, the person who embraced her in his arms is not Luo Fengtang, but me Mu Zichuan!
In my heart, a touch of intention flashed, and I turned it into a step under my feet.
"Zichuan, what are you going to do?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly called out to him.
Mu Zichuan was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, but found that he had squeezed through the crowd and came to the front and the closest place to Xiaodaotong.
Behind him, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also squeezed in because they were worried about him.
Yang Ruoqing wanted to ask again, but at this time, the little Taoist boy began to speak again.
"Who's the last one?" He asked.
A pair of eyes searched for it in the crowd, and then looked towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Me, me, me!"
A fat man standing behind Yang Ruoqing was panting and shouting.
Xiao Daotong's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible discoloration.
failed to escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.
Her eyes flashed, and a few more silver needles crept out between her fingers hidden under her sleeve, and stabbed them down as the fat man squeezed past her.
The fat man snorted and fell to the ground with a bang.
Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to jump out and happily ran to Xiao Daotong.
"Wow, thank you for your kindness and for giving me this last opportunity!"
Yang Ruoqing said happily.
Xiao Daotong was stunned and said, "Girl, you ran wrong, you are not the destined person of the Taoist......"
"What are you talking nonsense, little boy? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be looking at me! ”
Yang Ruoqing crossed her hands on her hips, raised her willow eyebrows, pursed her mouth, and deliberately put on a brutal and domineering appearance.
The little fairy child smiled, "It's really wrong, I'm looking at the fat man standing behind you......"
"Fatty? Where? ”
Yang Ruoqin turned around, and everyone also turned their eyes to the place where she had just stood.
The fat man was gone, and a tall, handsome, cold, and extraordinary man was standing there.
He clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were deep and elite, and at first glance, he was different from the ordinary people around him.
"There's no fat man, is it that tall, handsome and domineering handsome guy?"
Yang Ruoqing was like a nymphomaniac, pointing to Luo Fengtang who was standing in her place, and asked with a grin.
Xiao Daotong looked suspicious.
At this time, Mu Zichuan, who was standing beside Luo Fengtang, also spoke up.
He said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl, it should be that you are mistaken, I think you should come back and let this brother go up, he is the destined person of the Taoist!" ”
Yang Ruoqing pursed her cheeks and lay there, "It's me who is obviously looking at it, I won't let me!" ”
Xiao Daotong looked embarrassed, and turned his gaze for help to the Qingxu Daoist over there.
At this time, after receiving the last destined person, the Qingxu Dao Chief, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be deep, also opened his eyes.
His eyes swept over Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and a trace of comparison flashed under his eyes, and then pointed at Yang Ruoqing and said, "This girl is destined." ”
As soon as Qingxu Daochang's words fell, Yang Ruoqing jumped three feet high with excitement.
"Haha, what's going on? I'll just say I'm the one who is destined! ”
Then, without waiting for the guidance of the little Taoist boy, he lifted his skirt and ran to Qingxu, stood in front of the iron rod, raised his head, and looked at Qingxu with a smile.
Xiao Daotong chased after him, and scolded Yang Ruoqing with some displeasure: "Don't bump into our Qingxu Dao Chief, kneel down quickly!" ”
Yang Ruoqing turned her head, looked at the little Taoist boy with a puzzled expression, and said loudly: "What is a collision?" This girl is a destined person personally selected by the head of Qingxu Dao! ”
"It's because of fate that I was sent to the head of Qingxu Dao, who is so beautiful as a flower, you little boy don't want to bump into me, a destined person!"
Xiao Daotong was choked by her words, his throat tightened, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Dead fat man, received the silver, and dropped the chain at the critical moment, looking for death!
Xiaodao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and wanted to argue with Yang Ruoqing a few more words, but the clear voice sitting above the heads of the two of them was covered.
"Tong'er, don't be rude to those who are destined to step aside."
Clear Void Road.
Xiao Daotong looked up and made eye contact with his master.
Immediately understood.
Master, this is a quick attempt to put an end to this last 'accident'.
"Yes, the apprentice obeys the master's orders!"
Xiao Daotong bowed and stepped aside, frowning at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing didn't think so, and was too lazy to bother with the little boy who didn't have any hair.
She retracted her gaze and craned her neck to look at the Qingxu Dao chief who even had a beard above her head, but she was complaining in her heart.
Nima's, can you not sit so high?
My aunt and grandmother are talking to you like this, and your neck is so sore!
Above, Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.
"Girl, since you and I are destined, the poor road will make you a wish, you can say it." Qingxu said slowly.
The sound is thick and powerful, full of energy.
Even if there are three layers inside and three layers outside, it is very noisy, but the sound of the void is not covered.
Obviously, he is a practitioner, just like Luo Fengtang.
Moreover, when speaking, I used some skill, which is equivalent to a microphone enhancement!
Anyway, that's how Yang Ruoqing understands it.
"Girl, if there is any dissatisfaction or unpleasant thing in reality, you can tell the poor road, the poor road is not talented, and I am willing to solve problems for the girl."
Qingxu's voice sounded again.
In the eyes of tolerance and compassion, what Yang Ruoqing saw was hypocrisy and contempt.
She knew that in her eyes at the moment, she was no different from those fanatical brain-dead fans on the side.
Hehe, that aunt and grandmother will make a cameo today!
Yang Ruoqing laughed, raised her hand and stroked one of her braids that fell on her chest, and smiled proudly.
"Oh, how can a woman like this girl who is as beautiful as a flower, and has excellent ice and snow, gentle and skillful, reserved and shy, and talented Kuangguqi woman, have those things that do not go as expected?" She asked rhetorically.
"I don't know how much I wanted, I slept until I woke up naturally, and I counted the money until my hands cramped."
"Clothes come to stretch out their hands, food comes to open their mouths,"