The two, four-eyed, intertwined again.

Her eyes are as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and his eyes are as deep and distant as the stars in the night sky. But when the eyes of the two collided together, the two of them felt a little strange at the same time.

Long Qingbing's long bangs covered half of her face, but she couldn't stop her beautiful face. The white jade-like skin shimmered with a hint of crystal, and the gaze at such a close distance made Yang Tiandu, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. Especially the faint body fragrance emanating from Long Qingbing's body stimulated Yang Tian's surging mood.

An evil claw finally couldn't help it, and quietly and gently hugged Long Qingbing's slender waist again. Long Qingbing's cold eyes flashed with confusion again...... Through the thin layer of black magic robes, Yang Tian could clearly feel Long Qingbing's silky and watery skin, which was born as fat as jade. Although it exuded a trace of cold aura, it made Yang Tian feel a different kind of passion.

Hearing Long Qingbing's question, although he knew that the word "husband" spit out of Long Qingbing's mouth was just a symbol, it made Yang Tian feel extremely enjoyable, although his voice was a little cold.

"It's early, it's early!"

"Why do you wear a mask? Are you also a descendant of the Zia tribe? Also, I haven't seen you, why do I think you're familiar? Especially your eyes. ”

"Beauty ......"

"My name is Long Qingbing. Long Qingbing interrupted Yang Tian's words, and said in a cold voice, "You can call me Qingbing." ”

Of course, Yang Tian knew that her name was Long Qingbing, but when Long Qingbing turned his head sideways and said this to Yang Tian, Yang Tian, who originally had a hint of evil smile, suddenly became sluggish.

...... "My name is Long Ziyan. You can call me Ziyan. ”

In that season of mountain flowers, on the peak like a fairyland, a beautiful figure, a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, white clothes like snow, long sleeves fluttering, also once stood in front of Yang Tian, said. That was the first meeting between Yang Tian and Long Ziyan in their previous lives.

...... Because of this, the memories that were fused in the depths of Yang Tian's mind, the feelings that had been suppressed for a long, long time, were inadvertently provoked by Long Qingbing's words.

...... Yang Tian's obscene claws slipped off Long Qingbing's slender waist unconsciously, his eyes stared at Long Qingbing blankly, but Long Qingbing could clearly feel that all the scenery had been lost in his eyes, even if her face was overwhelming, but it couldn't let his heart, which was full of longing and sadness, stop for a while.

"Husband......" Long Qingbing stretched out her little hand that was as crystal as jade, shook it in front of Yang Tian's eyes, and shouted softly in her cold voice.

"Huh?" Yang Tian came back to his senses.

"You haven't answered my question yet. ”

After Yang Tian let out a long breath again, he had completely returned to normal, and said with an evil smile: "You have a lot of problems, but ...... For the sake of your beauty, my brother will answer you one by one. ”

......, "Why do you wear a mask? Because of my eldest brother's experience, I have to cover my handsome and messy face!"

"Your big brother?"

"Well, my eldest brother, oh, you should know, my eldest brother is the handsome Yang Tian who is the champion of this freshman competition. It is precisely because of my eldest brother's handsome appearance and his unfathomable cultivation that he has attracted many crazy suitors, which ...... It's annoying. So, in order to avoid the same situation as my eldest brother, I put on a mask, alas, it's not my fault that I'm handsome, it's my fault that I'm handsome at the same time, I also have unfathomable strength, annoying!" Yang Tian's face once again appeared in addition to the familiar hooligan aura, and said in a completely flat voice.

Yang Tian...... Is it your eldest brother?" asked Long Qingbing with a little excited expression. In his heart, he was slightly surprised, no wonder he felt so familiar, especially his eyes. It turned out that Yang Tian turned out to be his eldest brother!

"Yes, isn't my eldest brother very handsome? You know, in this world, whenever I want to find someone to admire, I have to go and see my eldest brother! Because I really can't find anyone more perfect than me except my eldest brother!"

"You are very similar, especially bragging. Long Qingbing said in her cold voice. However, I didn't object to Yang Tian saying this. Because whether it was Yang Tian himself or this Yang Tian with a mask, it made Long Qingbing feel a little kind.

When Yang Tian was surprised that Long Qingbing, who was so cold that he dropped the ice slag, could say such humorous words, Long Qingbing paused and said again: "But why are you called husband, his name is Yang Tian?"

Yang Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with a very obscene light, and he seemed to be very serious and whispered: "Hehe, the name of my husband is only known to my friends with the female surname I admire, in fact, my eldest brother also has a name, called Xianggong." Well, he also only told his girlfriend who he admired. For everyone else, hehe, my name is Yang Xiao!"

...... Time flies, especially when a lonely man or a widow is alone...... When the Forbidden Demon Enchantment disappeared, Yang Tian used his powerful fighting spirit to lay down an enchantment almost instantly. The constant roars, screams, and even the moans of the seductive men are blocked in the enchantment.

"Husband, what did you do to them? What are they calling?" The voice that came out in an instant was captured by Long Qingbing, and he couldn't help but ask.

Yang Tian smiled evilly, and sang obscenely: "The chrysanthemum is broken, full of wounds, and the blood of the chrysanthemums is flying all over the ground;

"I didn't expect you to have literary talent. Long Qingbing's expression was still extremely cold: "However, I don't understand. ”

Poof! Yang Tian completely fainted this time.

Literary talent?

"It's nothing, I'm just letting them stab each other!"

...... After another half hour, the barrier finally fell silent, and in addition to the heavy wheezing, there seemed to be a low sobbing sound from someone.

After Yang Tian entered the enchantment alone, even he, the initiator, was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but raise his evaluation of the Bliss Divine Oil in his heart again!

What a shocking scene!

The bloody chrysanthemums are turned outward, red and swollen, which makes people look shocking! The naked [***] guys are also bloody, and they are the traces of explosion and explosion in the struggle...... But what frightened Yang Tian even more was not these, but the faces that seemed to be sluggish, especially Isolde Lance, the personable prince of the Reims Empire, was lying on his back on the ground at this time, staring straight at the sky with his eyes, without blinking, and two lines of tears had already flowed down...... Seeing such a miserable scene, even Yang Tian himself felt that it seemed to be a little too much, what if this guy couldn't bear such a big blow and was stupid?

"Hey, Prince?" Yang Tian shouted as he walked up to Isolde Lance, bent down and bowed his head.

"Ahh

"Damn!" Yang Tian can't wait for Lima to give this stupid kick again, who would want that kind of rotten chrysanthemum fucking? Even if it's good, Lao Tzu doesn't have a surname, and beautiful women are Yang's favorite!

"Dear Prince Isolde Reims, thank you and your little brothers for your wonderful performance, well, yes, really, you are great, I will definitely preserve this precious "Chrysanthemum Remnant" very well, of course, if someone can't think of trouble with Long Qingbing's ice beauty, I think, the people on the Tianyuan Continent, especially the Lance Empire, should be very interested in this chrysanthemum remnant, what do you say?

Yang Tian, a shameless guy, laughed out loud and walked out of the enchantment, and at the same time naturally grabbed Long Qingbing's cold and soft little hand and galloped away!

...... After a while, he came to the edge of the back mountain and the school's dormitory area, and Yang Tiancai let go of Long Qingbing's little hand.

"Okay, Xiao Qingbing, don't come to a place like Houshan casually in the future, you know? Although your cultivation is good, to some people, it is completely useless! Just like today. ”

Long Qingbing still looked at Yang Tian without any expression, she could have flown by herself just now, she had already recovered her magic power, she could fly faster, but she let Yang Tian hold her hand, and let his powerful fighting spirit contain her, I don't know why, Long Qingbing liked this feeling very much in her heart.

"I'll go back. I'm going to cultivate in the back mountains. Long Qing said coldly, "Are you also going to cultivate?"

(To be continued)