Chapter 118: Yushuhua Lake
"It's you!" It was the man who was talking just now, and Yang Jian's expression was solemn and secretly guarded.
"Of course it's me." The only person who can make Erlang God, who is known as the first general of the Heavenly Court, so vigilant, is naturally Ming Xiaoyang.
Ming Xiaoyang played with a green and verdant flute in his hand, nodded and said, "I happened to pass by here, and I didn't expect to see a good show." ”
"Tut-tut." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang smacked his lips and said, "A widow? Yang Jian, your taste is really unique! ”
"Second brother."
"Yang Jian!"
At the right time, Yang Chan and Chang'e, who were not as powerful as Yang Jian, chased down and came to Yang Jian's side.
Swish!
Coincidentally, the second daughter and Ming Xiaoyang had a face-to-face, and they were not without embarrassment.
The current judicial god moved his mortal heart, and smashed a jade tree in the Guanghan Palace, and actually met the former judicial god.
If he sues Heaven, it will be a trouble!
"Who is this?" Seeing a woman in white standing beside Ming Xiaoyang who was as cold as frost and had skin like jade, Yang Chan thought about the reputation that the other party had always had, and there was a trace of sourness in her heart, and her face was indifferent, and she asked thoughtfully.
Yang Chan's words just broke the awkward atmosphere between each other.
"My woman!" Lu Xueqi's appearance is also above Chang'e, who pretends to be high, if it is not for cultivation, it is a few points inferior, and she may be more worthy of the four words Guanghan Fairy than Chang'e.
Hearing Yang Chan's question, Ming Xiaoyang reached out a hand and hugged Lu Xueqi's slender and graceful waist, and said proudly.
"Lu Xueqi." Even in the face of the three real immortals, Lu Xueqi was not the slightest timid, she was hugged by Ming Xiaoyang's waist, struggled slightly, and calmly spit out her name.
Lu Xueqi!
This name is naturally extremely unfamiliar to Yang Jian and others, and they have never heard of it.
Seeing that Lu Xueqi and Ming Xiaoyang were so close, Yang Chan remembered what he had been doing, and hurriedly said: "Miss Lu, you must not know Ming Xiaoyang's character, this guy is ruthless and romantic, being with him will only hurt your heart in the end." ”
"What's more, seeing that the girl has cultivated to become an immortal, why not go to Heaven to seek a position, it is better than staying by the side of this unreliable man!"
Boom!
Before Yang Chan's words fell, a crisp sword sound sounded, and a blue fairy sword, wrapped in Haoran righteousness, gathered and slashed towards Yang Chan.
Syllable!
Although Yang Chan and Chang'e are both true immortal cultivators, they really don't have much combat experience, how can they block Lu Xueqi's sword.
Seeing the sword attack, the second daughter panicked.
At the critical juncture, fortunately, Yang Jian made a move!
A thin finger poked out and blocked Lu Xueqi's cold and sharp sword, saving his sister and the goddess of love.
Boom!
Yang Jian's cultivation is so high that it is ten times more than ten times better than Lu Xueqi, even if it is the strength carried on one finger, it is not something that Lu Xueqi can resist.
The perfect carcass trembled, and she retreated again and again, thanks to Ming Xiaoyang hurriedly passing a trace of soft mana to heal her.
"Yang Jian, your shot is too heavy, right?" Ming Xiaoyang's eyes widened, staring at Yang Jian unhappily, and shouted.
"Take care of your woman." Yang Jian Shi Ran withdrew his fingers and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"I still want you to take care of your sister and women!" Ming Xiaoyang moved his muscles up and down, and his bones made a crisp crisp sound.
"With your big tree, they really don't need to worry about being bullied for the time being, but if one day, your big tree falls, if they don't change their temper, it's over!"
After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Yang Chan and Chang'e with regret.
A sister who relies on her brother's wings, a widow who has a dead husband, if it weren't for Yang Jian's big backer, they would have died many times.
Yang Jian was silent and didn't say a word.
"Miss Lu, what do you mean by that?" Yang Chan and Chang'e also recovered, and the second daughter, who had long been accustomed to Yang Jian's protection, was accustomed to Yang Jian's rescue, and didn't even say a word of thanks.
Yang Chan stood beside her brother, looked sadly at Lu Xueqi, who was hugged by Ming Xiaoyang, and asked in a dreamy tone.
After Ming Xiaoyang Emperor Dao Tianji Xuangong recuperation, Lu Xueqi was almost recovered from the injuries injured by Yang Jian, and when she heard Yang Chan say this, she said coldly: "You asked for yourself, what kind of person he is, I know better than any of you." ”
"But he's my man, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible comments."
Kiss!
Ming Xiaoyang's heart was full of tenderness, his head was lowered, and he kissed Lu Xueqi's smooth forehead, "Xueqi, you are still good to me." ”
"Ahem, ahem." Seeing the affectionate appearance of Ming Xiaoyang and Lu Xueqi, Yang Jian and Chang'e, the two who have experienced personnel, are just Yang Chan, who is still a yellow flower girl, but her cheeks are flushed, full of red glow, and her head is drooping, and she let out a dry cough.
"Please, there are three big living people here! The two of you are bothering to find a place where no one is around. ”
"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang suddenly realized, "Xueqi, we've been out long enough, it's time to go back." ”
As he spoke, he patted Lu Xueqi's jade-like shoulder and lifted her up from his arms.
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the Three Virgins Yang Chan on one side, revealing a hint of meaning.
Fifty years, only fifty years at most, and the long-awaited show is about to appear.
It's exciting!
"Wait." Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was about to leave, Yang Jian stopped him, "What are you going to do about this today?" ”
"What to do?" Ming Xiaoyang looked inexplicable, "This is Yang Jian's private matter, I don't have such a long tongue and talk nonsense!" ”
"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about the two around you first, and see if they will say it."
After speaking, he grabbed Lu Xueqi and disappeared in the lush and verdant bamboo forest. is as strong as Yang Jian, and he can no longer feel the breath of the other party.
"Judicial gods, there is no good thing." From beginning to end, Ming Xiaoyang did not look at Chang'e squarely, and adopted an attitude of ignoring her.
After Ming Xiaoyang and his woman left, Chang'e's smooth and thick eyebrows furrowed, and she said coldly.
"Sister Chang'e." Yang Chan secretly pulled Chang'e and motioned to Yang Jian beside her.
Only then did Chang'e think that now by her side, there was a current judicial god, who looked at Yang Jian unapologetically, but her expression showed a hint of disapproval.
Deep down, Chang'e didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.
"That's the end of it." Yang Jian's face was pale, and he turned his head to face the lake, his tone was extremely cold, "I don't want to hear any rumors." ”
The first warrior of the Heavenly Court, who is high above, has just experienced emotional trauma and is unwilling to show his weak side in front of others.
"Second brother, don't worry, I won't say anything outside." Although Yang Chan had some estrangement with Yang Jian, they were brothers and sisters after all, and they agreed.
Chang'e didn't say a word, and she didn't know whether to promise or not.
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