"Help me deliver a message, just say that Skywalker wants a position in the north, and those who don't accept it will be killed" Jiang Pingchuan stood in front of Youmeng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What shocked Youmeng was that there was a very obvious change in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan was originally wearing a white robe.

When he finished saying this, Jiang Pingchuan changed into a purple robe, and Jiang Pingchuan changed from the gentle and elegant white robe at the beginning to a very solemn expression now.

Youmeng swallowed, she didn't know what Jiang Pingchuan in front of her wanted to do in the northern realm.

But looking at the scene in front of her, it was impossible for her to open her mouth and ask Jiang Pingchuan about something.

Youmeng nodded and turned around and walked out of Jiang Pingchuan's room, and the whole room became very depressed when Jiang Pingchuan changed into a purple robe.

"I hope that next time, you can send me another gift," Jiang Pingchuan looked at Youmeng's back and said softly.

Youmeng smiled and turned around and walked into the night, Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and looked at the map on the table.

The expression of Youmeng just now all fell in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, and it seemed that Youmeng was very afraid of this Maoshan Road.

Jiang Pingchuan lay on the bed and fell asleep again, and when he woke up the next day, he heard news about Skywalker in the inn.

It seemed that the speed at which Youmeng spread the news was very fast, Jiang Pingchuan simply ate some food and then walked out of the inn with everyone.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper kindly reminded Jiang Pingchuan of the news about Skywalker, and Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and said goodbye to the shopkeeper.

And Qing Ling, who was standing on the side, laughed out loud after walking a few steps, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at Qing Ling standing beside him curiously.

"You're that Skywalker, aren't you," Qing Ling looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and said softly, the hairball in Jiang Pingchuan's arms snorted, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with the same serious expression.

Jiang Pingchuan glanced at Wen Zixuan who was standing aside, Wen Zixuan's face looked a little wrong, how could he feel that Wen Zixuan in front of him seemed to be angry with himself, Jiang Pingchuan stretched his waist and took a breath.

"How did you guess," Jiang Pingchuan said as he walked with his own steps, Qing Ling hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled the corners of Wen Zixuan's clothes.

Wen Zixuan snorted coldly and deliberately kept a certain distance from Jiang Pingchuan, and Qing Ling sighed helplessly when he saw this.

"You have the scent of another woman on you," before Qing Ling could tell how he knew that Jiang Pingchuan was Skywalker.

Wen Zixuan, who was walking behind, opened her red lips and said coldly, Jiang Pingchuan felt a sigh in his heart.

Now he knew why Wen Zixuan looked at him sullenly early in the morning, but why couldn't he smell the fragrance of dreams on his body.

"I'll talk about this later, Qing Ling will tell me how he guessed it first," Jiang Pingchuan felt that it was not clear at all to explain the matter of the dream by himself now.

Qing Ling nodded and glanced around, and walked over when he was sure that no one was paying attention to them.

"What this Skywalker wants to do is to challenge the entire Northern Realm, and he doesn't come sooner or later, but he didn't appear until we came here, it seems that this Skywalker must have a high level of strength"

When Qing Ling said this, he looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a meaningful expression, Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Qing Ling's eyes and smiled.

"If the strength of the Skywalker is very high, it is impossible for him not to feel our existence, especially yours, it seems that there is no one in the Northern Realm who is higher than yours, so you are not the Skywalker" Qing Ling looked at him with a smile and said.

Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and gave his thumbs up, he really didn't expect that he would want to disguise himself as another identity.

But this was seen by the little girl beside her at the beginning, and Wen Zixuan, who was standing behind her, snorted coldly.

"I really put gold on my face, and I also got the name of Skywalker for myself, so what are we" Wen Zixuan originally wanted to go to Jiang Pingchuan last night.

But at that time, she didn't know what kind of nerves Qing Ling had and just didn't let herself go, but now she knows why Qing Ling didn't let her go.

Although Wen Zixuan and Qing Ling's strength are the same, Qing Ling is a goblin after all, and his perception of many things is more sensitive than Wen Zixuan.

Especially the dream itself is a goblin, so Qingling has already noticed it the moment the dream appeared, otherwise Wen Zixuan will naturally have her own difficulties when she goes to find Jiang Pingchuan Qingling.

First, he was afraid that Wen Zixuan would not understand the situation at that time, and it was very likely that the business between Jiang Pingchuan and Youmeng would be delayed at that time, and second, Qingling was afraid that Jiang Pingchuan would have something to do with Youmeng.

If Wen Zixuan was caught, maybe Wen Zixuan would make trouble in the sky at that time, Qing Ling walked to Wen Zixuan, who was sulking, with a smile on his own steps.

"Good sister, we are all Skywalker's wives now, isn't such a name loud enough" Qing Ling looked at Wen Zixuan who was pouting and said jokingly.

Wen Zixuan glared at Qing Ling, she really didn't know when she would be able to be like Qing Ling, even if she knew that there were other women in Jiang Pingchuan's room last night, Qing Ling in front of her could still laugh.

"Zixuan, Youmeng is just coming to visit me for his master," Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wen Zixuan with a slight smile and said.

Wen Zixuan walked in front of Jiang Pingchuan with a cold face, and before Jiang Pingchuan could react.

The hairball in Jiang Pingchuan's arms suddenly jumped out with a scream, Wen Zixuan's expression was stunned, and she looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of her with a red face.

The hairball on the ground looked at Wen Zixuan standing beside him with a sad look, Wen Zixuan smiled awkwardly and reached out to pick up the hairball on the ground.

It wasn't until he rubbed the twin peaks on Wen Zixuan's chest that the hairball breathed a sigh of relief, just now Wen Zixuan wanted to twist Jiang Pingchuan's chest fiercely.

As a result, in a fit of anger, he actually forgot that the hairball was still lying in Jiang Pingchuan's arms, and this time he twisted it fiercely, and all of it was twisted on the hairball's body.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled and reached out to touch the head of the hairball, Wen Zixuan stretched out her hand and pointed at Jiang Pingchuan who was smiling in front of her.

Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and put Wen Zixuan's hand on his waist, and Wen Zixuan was not polite and twisted it directly.

Jiang Pingchuan took a breath of cold air and smiled, Qing Ling, who was standing behind them, felt a little bitter when he saw the scene in front of him.

His sister Gong Ling still doesn't know what happened, and Jiang Pingchuan at that time seemed to be a completely different person.

Qing Ling was really worried that Jiang Pingchuan would become like that in the jungle again, and at that time, he was afraid that he and Wen Zixuan would die in Jiang Pingchuan's hands.

Now Jiang Pingchuan doesn't know that he personally lost the palace spirit, and she and Wen Zixuan naturally won't tell Jiang Pingchuan about this matter.