Chapter 394: Similar Flowers
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More than ten eyes converged here at the same time.
The Tianjiao in each state have different looks, some are surprised, some are envious, and some are jealous...
Yan Moshuang was the ninth place in the last session of the martial arts, very amazing, and her appearance was outstanding, and her background was even more amazing, and she was the dream lover of many young monks.
She rarely takes the initiative to pay attention to male cultivators, how can she now...
Moreover, Qu Wanqing next to her was no worse than her at all.
The most maddening thing is that this person named Wang Yi is accompanied by two superb women. One is charming, the other is poignant...
Yuqin is okay, she is a monk in the middle of Jindan, it can't be a martial arts Tianjiao, she must be an elder.
Luo Yiyi is different, her temperament is very ethereal, and she is more delicate than flowers. Although he closed his eyes for some reason, he couldn't hide the fairy aura on his body at all.
Who is this man?
And Wang was stunned, and looked sideways at Qu Wanqing.
Qu MM was quite embarrassed, although she couldn't get used to the other party, but the incident was caused by herself, and she couldn't escape the blame.
"What are you doing...?"
Luo Yiyi suddenly became anxious, and a dodge blocked Ailang's side.
For some reason, as soon as she saw Yan Moshuang, her heart was very unhappy, and there was no reason.
Yan Moshuang's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed: "Little girl, do you know that it is very rude to speak with your eyes closed?"
For some reason, she was also a little upset when she saw the other party, and there was no reason at all.
"Inexplicable..."
Luo Yiyi pursed her lips and snorted, "I was born like this, what does it matter to you? You're the girl..."
"You..."
Yan Moshuang suddenly became popular, she is the demon of Lanzhou, all eyes are on her, how arrogant she is on weekdays?
"Are you looking for a beating?"
She gritted her silver teeth and asked word by word.
"Hee-hee..."
Luo Yiyi suddenly smiled, but it was cold, and she raised her pretty face directly: "Don't think that if you have a strange thing, I will be afraid of you..."
"It's the Ancient God Rake..."
Yan Moshuang was really angry, and shouted loudly, if it weren't for Youqu MM pulling, she would have pounced on her.
"I think it's a rake..."
Good guys, we don't give an inch, and we're always domineering.
Wang Yi saw that the situation was not right, hurriedly raised his hand to hold the big baby into his arms, and said urgently: "Senior sister, what are you doing?"
Luo Yiyi fell into Ailang's arms, but her pretty face kept facing the opposite side, with a little fierce face.
In Yan Moshuang's beautiful eyes, there was already a samadhi true fire, and she directly raised her jade hand and grabbed it...
"Wanqing, you let go of me, I have to teach this girl a lesson today..."
She screamed loudly.
How could Qu MM let go? Biting his lips hard, hugging each other tightly, he didn't dare to relax at all.
Luo Yiyi grabbed Ailang's thick arm with one hand, pointed at each other with the other, and kept chirping: "Farm harrow, farm rake..."
In this situation, it is really a little cruel.
The onlookers were parched, and they were already petrified.
Oh my God, what are they doing?
"Senior sister..."
Wang is really anxious.
This is in Xiandu, if things get big, Luo Yiyi is likely to be disqualified.
He put his lips close to the other party's white and tender earballs, and said urgently: "What are you angry with her?"
"What..."
Suddenly, something amazing happened.
Luo Yiyi suddenly turned her pretty face sideways, and wet her lips on Ailang, but her momentum instantly soared, and she looked at Yan Moshuang again, and shouted: "See, he is my husband, don't you want to fight any crooked ideas." β
Good guy, this is amazing.
The bull's eyes of Tianjiao in various states instantly widened, and their mouths opened at the same time.
Nima!
Which one are you playing?
And Wang was stunned by this sudden fragrant kiss.
Yuqin on the side reluctantly raised her jade hand, pinched her eyebrows, and secretly said in her heart whether this Nizi was possessed by something?
Yan Moshuang was stunned suddenly, but her pretty face turned blue, and she shouted, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
Luo Yiyi sneered: "Early in the morning, I came to seduce a married man, do you want to be ashamed?"
"Huh?"
"Oh my God..."
"Really?"
Her words were amazing, and the surrounding Tianjiao exclaimed, and they were in a mess in an instant.
This news is so shocking, it's just...
"Nonsense..."
Yan Moshuang was directly exploded by the gas, and screamed loudly: "I'll just ask Wang Yi a question, this is also called seduction?
"You are the resentful woman, I will strangle you..."
Luo Yiyi also broke out, no longer to help Ailang, and suddenly poked out the little white claws, desperately reaching the other party.
In this way, the two goddesses danced their teeth and claws in the aisle, trying their best to tear each other apart.
There's really no one left.
The states gathered more and more, and soon there were more than 40 people, and the aisles were full.
Wang Yi hugged Yiren tightly, and his brows gradually furrowed.
He knows that Luo Yiyi is loyal and has an approachable personality, what's wrong today?
Yuqin saw that Wang Yi couldn't persuade his disciple, and he was afraid that the matter would be big, so he stepped forward to stop it.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a clear voice appeared a few meters away.
The states were stunned for a moment, and at the same time looked in the direction of the sound, and then slowly let go of a passage.
Three figures walked slowly.
On the right, there is a handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a dignified appearance, and a red tasseled spear diagonally piercing the void behind his back. The body of the gun is simple, with a mysterious inscription engraved on it, and below the sharp tip, there is a fiery red, I can't tell what material it is...
And on the left, he is also a handsome young man, who will not be more than 20 years old. He is not tall, only 1.7 meters tall, his face is as flawless as a crown of jade, and he is calm, revealing a calmness that does not belong to this age group.
The most mysterious thing is that there is a pair of fiery red wings on the back of the young man, and surging spiritual pressure emanates from above.
And the girl in the middle, dressed in white, was born delicate and unmatched, ethereal like a fairy, and the most shocking thing is...
"Xi Yao?"
Yuqin couldn't help but exclaim.
That's right, this girl in white turned out to be exactly the same as the 'No. 1 tigress in the ancient martial arts world' Lin Xiyao, except for the diamond-shaped red mark in the middle of her forehead.
Wang Yi was also stupid, looking at each other in a daze, speechless.
Is it really Lin Xiyao?
No, although the temperament and appearance are the same, it is not her.
Is it a similar flower, or...
The girl in white was slightly stunned, glanced at the three of Xiaoyao Sect strangely, came to Yan Moshuang's approach, and said softly: "Shuang'er, this is the fairy capital, don't mess around..."
(Next week, the bump matter will be almost resolved, and the update will be resumed at that time, so that the god kings will have to wait for a long time.) I'll update it every day on it.,Sometimes it's a fairy.,Sometimes it's another little story.,And some interesting miscellaneous conversations.,The portrait of the purple moon.,It will also be announced on it.,There will be other characters in the book in the future.,Let's add it.γ οΌ