The three-day autumn festival has finally come to an end.

Because of this autumn festival, Fenlong has become the object of attention.

And the two walked together, and the woman holding the Yuehua gauze skirt in her arms naturally attracted the attention of others.

Mo Jianxue came out of nowhere, looked at the gauze skirt in Shen Qing'er's arms with envy, and reached out to touch it.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, can Qing'er show me?"

But when a woman sees a beautiful dress, she can't help but want to take a few more looks, and Fen Long's two sword eyebrows frowned, and he glanced at Mo Jianxue dissatisfied.

This was something he had given to Shen Qing'er, and he didn't want others to get dirty.

Shen Qing'er could understand Mo Jianxue's mood at this time, and it was not impossible to show Mo Jianxue.

She reached out and handed it over.

Mo Jianxue gently picked up this gauze skirt and sighed: "It's really good-looking." Fine workmanship. ”

"It must look good on your body."

As she spoke, she felt some regret in her heart.

She didn't expect that Fenlong's skills would be so good, and a pure martial arts person would be able to defeat a cultivator of the fifth layer of a small spirit realm.

Why didn't she notice before that he was not only good-looking, but also so strong in martial arts?

It can only be said that Shen Qing'er's vision is really good.

"Fenlong, your skills are so good."

Mo Jianxue praised.

Fenlong glanced at him faintly, ignoring it.

Mo Jianxue felt a little embarrassed for a while.

This person is good-looking, and his martial arts are also strong, but his personality is a little withdrawn, and it seems that no one except Shen Qing'er can get into his eyes.

Mo Jianxue couldn't help but be a little curious, "Qing'er, how do you usually get along with this wood?" ”

Fenlong heard Mo Jianxue scolding herself, a pair of cold eyes stared at her deadly, if it weren't for Shen Qing'er being here, he would definitely directly pull out a knife to solve this noisy woman.

Feeling the cold aura emanating from Fenlong's body, Shen Qing'er hurriedly said good words: "He is not wood. He just doesn't like to get around people very much. ”

"Alas, only you can stand him."

Although Mo Jianxue said this, her heart was a little sour, she really wanted to be with a handsome and cold man like Fenlong, but unfortunately he couldn't look down on herself.

After Mo Jianxue said this, Fenlong's gaze was fixed in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Qing'er didn't want to hear Mo Jianxue belittle Bianlong, so she hurriedly said: "No, I see that many women screamed for him during today's competition." ”

Mo Jianxue was also passionate at that time, but she naturally wouldn't admit that she was also completely attracted by Fenlong at that time.

"What about you?"

Fen Long came up with this sentence coldly.

Shen Qing'er didn't expect him to ask such a thing in front of Mo Jianxue, she was a little embarrassed, but she still replied honestly: "I'm naturally watching too." ”

As soon as the words fell, the look on the cold and handsome face softened a lot, and a soft light flashed in the cold eyes, and under the tall nose, there was a shallow smile.

Mo Jianxue lost his mind.

She thought that that cold face would not smile, but when she saw that smile, she realized that the original face was so soft when she smiled.

"So you're going to laugh."

Mo Jianxue came back to her senses and teased.

Her voice made Bianlong very unhappy to listen to, and the smile on Bianlong's face suddenly retracted, and he returned to his usual expressionless cold countenance.

Shen Qing'er saw that Biaolong had ignored Mo Jianxue from beginning to end, and knew that he didn't want to see her.

But she couldn't just drive her away.

For a moment, she was in a dilemma.