"Meaning light dust?" Feng Chengcheng was suddenly hugged by the waist, and he was still a little frightened, seeing that it was light dust, he was a little relieved.

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come at a good time.

After waiting for a long time, this man finally came.

"Sorry, I'm late." Yi Qingchen smiled apologetically at Feng Tingcheng. Holding Feng Chengcheng for a few teleportations, he shook off the tracking of Qianxinglu, first confirmed the situation of Feng Chengcheng, and saw that Feng Chengcheng was not injured and his condition was acceptable, so he relieved his heart.

"It's okay, it's a coincidence." Feng Qingcheng smiled in gratitude at Yi Qingchen.

What is this?

It is said that heroes save beauty, but it is good for them to save themselves, but heroes save beauty, but "beauties" save "heroes" but they are met by themselves.

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng was in a good state, Yi Qingchen let go of Feng Chengcheng's state, and when he put his mind down, Yi Qingchen looked at the drop-shaped magic weapon that was chasing the two of them.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Qian Xinglu, who was getting closer and closer, raised his eyebrows, and gave Yi Qingchen a look at you.

Seeing this, Yi Qingchen raised his eyebrows, confirmed the trajectory of a thousand spirits, his eyes narrowed, his wrist moved, and a giant sword shining with golden light slanted out with the sound of the dragon's groan.

What a sassy bag!

Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen's appearance of a golden long sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched, not unsightly, nor too disobedient.

The appearance of this stunning beauty holding a long sword is really damn domineering, and it is also damn good-looking.

With a sonorous sound, the golden giant sword and the Thousand Spirits slammed together in the air. Fierce friction, bursts of sparks.

"Xuanyuan Sword?" During the entanglement, Liu Zhiyuan also caught up. Seeing the golden giant sword in Yi Qingchen's hand, his face was dark.

Why did this man come here?

At first glance, when he saw Yi Qingchen, Liu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, looking surprised, and then thought of what Feng Qingcheng did just now, and instantly understood a general idea.

Hehe, Feng Qingcheng, you are really lucky!

The first time was that this seat underestimated the enemy, and the second time was when Yun Xiu took out the embroidered pillow to stir up the situation, and now there is more Yiqingchen This woman.

Why is it that every time this seat wants to dig up your secret, there is always someone or something that is not long-sighted to stop the footsteps of this seat?

"Miss Yi is really fine." Liu Zhiyuan looked at Yi Qingchen's slender jade hand holding Feng Qingchen's small waist, his eyes narrowed, and he was very unhappy.

"Young Master Liu is lucky." Feeling Liu Zhiyuan's unhappiness, he said hello to Liu Zhiyuan without pain.

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked at the golden giant sword and water drop magic weapon that were still entangled, and saw that they couldn't tell the winner for a while, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

As the so-called dead friends do not die in the poor way, the master has made a move, and it is better to avoid it.

At this time, the crisis was resolved, and seeing the smoke of gunfire between Qingchen and Liu Zhiyuan, Feng Qingcheng thought about it and immediately decided to take a good look at this big drama.

Na Zhi was about to retreat to the side, and just made a move to withdraw, Feng Qingcheng's waist hurt.

This man! It's too much, and in the battle, I still have the heart to guard myself from watching the fire from the other side!

Feng Qingcheng glared at Yi Qingchen in annoyance, and was pinched by Yi Qingchen, his body was weak, and he didn't even break free.

Feng Qingcheng, who failed to break free, looked at it speechlessly, Yi Qingchen had a cold and expressionless beautiful face, and chose to continue to care about Qingchen's protection (hijacking) under the protection (hijacking) of Qingchen, and be a competent audience.

Feng Chengcheng thought that this was a self-preservation and a reasonable accusation, but this scene was not so beautiful in Liu Zhiyuan's eyes.

Hmph, in broad daylight, bright and clear, eyebrows and affection, shameless!

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Yi Qingchen's arrogant attitude, and saw Feng Qingcheng's invisible trust in Yi Qingchen, and killing intent flashed in Feng's eyes.

The prey of this seat! Don't let others peep!

Looking up at the inseparable Qianxingluo who was entangled with the Xuanyuan Sword, as soon as his mind moved, the powerful spiritual power roared and blessed Qianxingluo.

What about the Xuanyuan Sword! This seat is going to meet the Xuanyuan Sword, the head of the ancient magic.

Seeing this, Yi Qingchen raised his eyebrows, enhancing the interaction with the spiritual power of the Golden Light Giant Sword, and with a force of his elbow, Qian Xingluo let out a piercing hiss, and fell directly to the ground.

The thousand spirits that fell to the ground kept vibrating, with a wail of being hit hard.

Feng Qingcheng looked at this dramatic scene in surprise, it was really difficult to accept that he had escaped for half a day without a fruitless tracking magic weapon, and he was defeated by Yi Qingchen's move!

Sure enough, the higher the beauty's appearance, the more terrifying the strength value and berserk index are.

"You!" Liu Zhiyuan looked at Qianxingluo who was wailing on the ground, and never expected that the artifact given by the man would be defeated by this woman's move, and he was very angry for a while.

The tears of creation, a thousand lines of spirit that can distinguish the truth from the false, but that's it.

"How am I?" Yi Qingchen smiled at Liu Zhiyuan, and there was a bit of innocentness in his appearance.

"Miss Yi is very capable." Liu Zhiyuan pressed the word shameless in his heart, gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Liu Gongzi agreed." Yi Qingchen held the giant sword in his hand and opened his mouth lukewarmly.

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned. I saw a thousand lines of spirit that still fell to the ground in modern times and couldn't get up. He looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in Yi Qingchen's hand again.

quickly analyzed the odds and value of the fight between himself and Yi Qingchen.

This person's body is ghostly, extremely fast, of unknown origin, powerful, looks unfathomable, and has the blessing of the Xuanyuan Sword.

In addition to the dark magic that he resolutely cannot use in Shenwu, he only has the blessing of gold and fire magic.

The two systems of magic, against the unfathomable Yi Qingchen, have no chance of winning and value in the battle between themselves and Yi Qingchen. And his own strength against Shangfeng Allure, then the odds of winning are much greater.

After analyzing and weighing the pros and cons, Liu Zhiyuan resolutely gave up the trick of being kind to Qingchen.

Anyway, his purpose is Feng Qi City. Not today, but tomorrow.

"I'm tired today, so don't leave it at that." After thinking about it, Liu Zhiyuan took the initiative to say goodbye.

"Liu Gongzi will not send it slowly." Seeing Liu Zhiyuan say goodbye, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly waved his hand, looking disgusted.

"Hehe, Qing-Cheng, we'll have a meeting later." Liu Zhiyuan smiled at Feng Tingcheng, emphasizing the word Qingcheng, his enthusiastic appearance, and he didn't seem to find the disgust in Feng Chengcheng's words.

Who is going to meet with you later?

Hearing this, Feng Chengcheng selectively shut up and rejected Liu Zhiyuan's request with silence.

Can I say goodbye and never see you again at this time?

As soon as this word came out, it was dispelled by Feng Chengcheng himself, Shangyu is so big, he can't look up and look down. Never seeing each other again doesn't seem very realistic.

"Remember to miss me." Liu Zhiyuan dropped an ambiguous sentence and moved. And it was gone.

… Yi Qingchen's eyes narrowed when he saw this. Silently, he put away the giant sword and didn't say anything.

"Still not letting go?" Feng Qingcheng looked at the jade hand on his waist, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although the beauty is good, it is still too violent to make people unhappy.

"Do you mind?" Yi Qingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this, but he didn't let go.

"What do you think?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen's appearance and gritted his teeth.

"I don't mind." Yi Qingchen took the person into his arms, smiling proudly.

"I don't mind!" Yi Qingchen used a little dexterity when he hugged Feng Qingcheng, but Feng Qingcheng was defenseless, so before he could react, the person had been taken into his arms by Yi Qingchen.

Feng Tingcheng only felt a pain at the tip of his nose, and the person had already fallen into an embrace that exuded the fragrance of Mulian.

“…”

didn't have time to wail his nose and the same Douding figure as King Kong Barbie, Feng Tingcheng was already stunned by the facts in front of him.

So hard? So flat? Is this still a woman?

"Do you mind?" Seeing Feng Qingcheng staring at his chest for a long time without speaking, he asked lightly.

What did she ask me? Ask me if I mind, and say I don't mind?

What does that mean?!

Feng Qingcheng thought of Yi Qingchen's height, personality, and flat chest, and he already knew that he was a woman or couldn't help but be close to himself and eat his own tofu, and quickly thought of a terrible idea.

This height, this looks, this looks, this physique, a high-quality T.

This guy can't be so trendy, so advanced, and he has taken a fancy to himself, right?

Thinking that he had uncovered Yi Qingchen's true orientation, Feng Qingcheng's heart was shocked, and at the same time, he was very sorry.

What a pity! Good-looking women are going to play with lace edges.

"Miss Yi, I understand your feelings, but I really can't accept your intentions."

Seeing that Yi Qingchen relaxed his restraint on himself, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly retreated from Yi Qingchen's arms. He glanced at Yi Qingchen deeply, and decided that the long pain was better than the short pain, so he took advantage of the moment to make his words clear.

"Mind?" Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng, with an inexplicable expression, what kind of mind? How can I not know my own mind?

"I'm straight." Seeing that Qingchen looked inexplicable, as if he didn't understand what he meant, Feng Qingcheng made persistent efforts.

"Straight?" Yi Qingchen was puzzled again, obviously not knowing what such a trendy word meant.

"Straight means that this girl has a normal sexual orientation, a female gender, and a male hobby." Feng Chengcheng patiently explained.

In order to prevent a peerless beauty like Yi Qingchen from going to a detour, Feng Qingcheng boasted that he was also heartbroken.

"So what do you mean?" The corners of Yi Qingchen's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his expression was torn apart, and he finally lost the calm and light appearance he had before.

"Miss Yi, look, you are a woman, I am also a woman, there is no future between the two of us."

Seeing the change in Yi Qingchen's face, Feng Qingcheng pointed to himself, and then pointed to Yi Qingchen, and then moved with affection, knew it with reason, and hoped that Yi Qingchen could get lost and give up his little flower.

"But I'm not straight." Yi Qingchen understood what Feng Qingcheng meant by being straight, thought about it again and again, and opened his mouth with a smile.

It's so pretty! Or everyone says that the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost!

It's worth it to fall in love with such a powerful and beautiful woman.

Feng Qingcheng was fascinated by Yi Qingchen's dazzling and beautiful smile, and even felt that if he had a creation love with such a superb woman, it would be worth bending. 2k reading web