A snow-white ayara fell from the sky, and gold veins flashed from time to time. A woman came singing, her body was light, and the bells on her ankles swayed with her graceful movements.

The light veil that covered the sky and the sun turned into a shawl and wrapped around her slender figure. The same full-breasted skirt, dressed in plain white, is no different from most sects. The outer shirt is a little lighter, which provokes the male cultivator to look at it, but it is also impermeable.

Extremely beautiful, look at the beauty in the fog, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.

Li Yuezi tiptoed a little and landed lightly on the ground.

"Ask Zhenjun, can you give the soul bell you bought to Yuezi?" Li Yuezi looks like silk, and even asking to say it is like a love word.

Chen Mi hurriedly took a step back, he had always been respectful of the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect: "Oh——? ”

Following the gaze of Jian Zhenjun, Li Yuezi looked at Yan Wu, and the sparkle in her eyes flowed.

What a beautiful sister. Li Yuezi sighed in her heart.

She likes beauties, Li Yuezi looked at Yan Wan with a smile. The female cultivator who was friendly with the people of the Sword Washing Peak and stood beside the Kendo Jun must be -

"The fairy is Yan Daojun?" A smiling woman is never annoying.

"Yes", Yan Wu nodded her head, "Are you?" ”

Good-looking people are not annoying when they are arrogant, Li Yuezi said with a smile:

"Hehuan Sect, Li Yuezi.

Yuezi has long heard of Yan Daojun's name, and she is also the leader of my generation of female cultivators, so I haven't had time to meet Daojun yet. ”

Hearing the name of Hehuan Sect, Yan Wu's complexion did not change in the slightest.

Hehuan Zong.

There is no spring on the branches of the night, sitting with the wind and dew into the early morning, letting him want to shine on the bright moon, and collecting all his heart is not to others.

Now the Hehuan Sect has changed its mystery, and most of the people in the sect are women, and there are many guests who enter the scene, which is inconsistent with the etiquette and righteousness of the immortal cultivation world, and is shameful to everyone.

Seeing Wu Xiaoyue, Yan Wu hit a straight ball: "The soul bell is for you." ”

Li Yuezi: I haven't asked for it yet.

Wu Xiaoyue was furious: "What do you mean." ”

At the same time, the sound cultivation of the Yuan infancy, this soul bell was originally a competition between her and Li Yuezi, but unexpectedly killed a Yan woman. Yan Wu just stuck a pole horizontally, and robbed her of her things, would she rather give it to a woman from the Hehuan Sect?

Seeing Wu Xiaoyue deflated, Li Yuezi was happy: "Thank you Yan Zhenjun." ”

Yan Wu turned her head to look at Wu Xiaoyue, and lightly opened her red lips: "I won't give it to you even if I throw it away." ”

It seems that the relationship can't be repaired, thinking so, Chen Mi didn't say anything to ease the atmosphere, he just smiled.

It's too much of a deception! Wu Xiaoyue was so angry that she smoked.

Yan Shi Shi ran left, gently, without taking away a single cloud.

Li Yuezi looked at Yan Wan's back: She really likes this woman from the Righteous Sect.

Behind closed doors, Mingzhu smiled doglegs: "Master, if you don't want it, you can give it to me." ”

Yan Wu poked Mingzhu's forehead: "Money-obsessed." ”

On the Washing Sword Peak, the Water Stopper also knew what happened before. In his eyes, what Yan Wu did was not excessive, if it were him, he would not be polite, this is the thinking of the superior.

"Don't associate with people from the Hehuan Sect." Zhishui Daojun said in a preachy tone, he has never been nosy, but Yan Wu is a junior he admires.

"Why can't you come and go?"

Tang Yuzhang suddenly noticed that Yan Yu was a woman, and was a little embarrassed: "They are, they are doing that kind of hookup." ”

Yan Wu looked puzzled.

Tang Yuzhang realized that it was time for him to go.

Mingzhu stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck: "Israel serves people." ”

Speaking of this in public, she is still a little girl, and Mingzhu's face is flushed.

Yan Wu turned her head sideways and whispered in Mingzhu's ear: "You can transmit the sound." ”