"Drifting snow!" Zhang Daoyi said in surprise as he looked at the girl in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"He's my junior brother!" Murong Piaoxue looked at the other party and said slowly.

"It turned out to be your junior brother, misunderstanding! misunderstanding!" Zhang Dao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said indifferently.

In this case, the dispute between the two families is over. Murong Piaoxue looked at Zhang Daoyi and said slowly.

"Of course!" Zhang Dao smiled when he heard this.

"In this case, the sect still has something to do, I'll leave first!" Murong Piaoxue finished speaking, and turned to leave.

"Senior sister!" Leng Wenxuan saw Murong Piaoxue coming to his side, bowed his head slightly, and called out respectfully.

"Let's go!" Murong Piaoxue's pleasant voice came, and then jumped off the high platform and walked along the passage that everyone had let out.

Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan looked at everyone in the Xue family, nodded, and then followed behind Murong Piaoxue and went with her.

"Little blacksmith!" Zhang Daoyi looked at Leng Wenxuan, who was following behind Murong Piaoxue, and sneered in his heart.

Zhang Yueshan watched the other party leave, unwilling. The fight between the two families was originally planned, but in the end it was ruined by this kid. He looked at the Xue family's excited expression again, and the killing intent in his heart continued to grow...

In the midst of the crowd, in two inconspicuous corners. There were two people, and their eyes had been on Leng Wenxuan from beginning to end.

A bald man with a body like an iron tower. An unkempt old woman with a rickety body. The two looked at Leng Wenxuan, who called himself the little blacksmith, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

After Murong Piaoxue left the square, he summoned Ma Yitian and told him to return to the sect first.

Leng Wenxuan lowered his head and followed behind him, keeping a certain distance. The two walked through the noisy streets, and the pedestrians looked back one after another.

Most eyes were on the girl, but as the duel spread, it quickly spread. When everyone looked at the figure of the girl, their eyes were full of respect.

One of the three heroes of the Lieyang Sect, the people of Dongzhou, who doesn't know, who doesn't know.

The two walked out of Dongzhou City and walked for a while. Murong Piaoxue suddenly stopped, and Leng Wenxuan also stopped when he saw this. Then, I saw a huge bird flying not far away.

That giant bird was covered in white feathers, spotless, and it was none other than a third-order demon beast, the Ancient Dragon Eagle.

Murong Piaoxue jumped and landed smoothly on Long Ying's back, Leng Wenxuan saw this, hesitated slightly, and also jumped on Long Ying's back.

Leng Wenxuan looked at Murong Piaoxue's figure, but he didn't expect that Senior Sister actually tamed the birds and demon beasts. Presumably, the speed of this march will be very fast.

"Ahh Leng Wenxuan exclaimed, and his body seemed to be about to fall.

He waved his arms indiscriminately, after all, his realm at this time had not yet reached the conditions of the sky. He wanted to stabilize his body, but suddenly his palm inadvertently grabbed something, he exerted a slight force, and a soft sound made his heart tremble.

It turned out that the dragon eagle flew into the air, and the breeze came. Murong Piaoxue's robe fluttered in the wind, and when Leng Wenxuan waved his arms in exclamation, the thing he caught was the robe that floated in front of him with the wind.

However, he pulled hard, and although he stabilized his heels, he also tore off the robe, and at this time, Murong Piaoxue happened to hear his exclamation, turned around, and saw this scene.

"Teacher, senior sister." Although Leng Wenxuan couldn't see the expression of the other party's white towel clearly, his face was flushed, extremely embarrassed, and his heart was uneasy and annoyed.

The other party once rescued him, and he was one of the three heroes. It gave him a sense of awe in his heart. Therefore, he grabbed the fragments of his robe and instinctively took a step back.

"Be careful!" But he didn't expect to fall from the back of the dragon eagle with one foot in the air. And that pleasant voice also sounded.

Leng Wenxuan was startled, his feet lost his force, and he quickly fell to the ground. At this moment, a piece of white silk flew out of the opponent's cuffs, like a spirit snake, and instantly wrapped around his waist, and then with the other party's strength, Leng Wenxuan was pulled up again.

"Senior sister..."Leng Wenxuan looked at the face in front of him, calmed down a little, and wanted to admit his mistake, but he couldn't say it for a while, it was too embarrassing.

"It's okay!" Murong Piaoxue responded lightly and slowly turned around.

Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan looked down at the rag in his hand, and then at the back. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly put it away.

Then he looked to the side, not daring to look at the figure in front of him. Both of them were silent for a while, Leng Wenxuan's silence was embarrassing, Murong Piaoxue was originally cold.

Leng Wenxuan looked at the slowly moving mountain under his feet, and suddenly felt emotion in his heart. Soar between heaven and earth, read endless mountains and seas, and watch the various states of time. This kind of pride continues to grow in his heart, and slowly grows...

In the middle of the night, a bonfire slowly ignites in the woods. Leng Wenxuan and Murong Piaoxue sat facing each other, and Long Ying squatted on the side.

On the bonfire, a peeled brute ear was constantly being rotated and baked by Leng Wenxuan...

Murong Piaoxue watched all this quietly, without any words, although her performance was bland, but only she knew it, and she was looking forward to it in her heart...

Leng Wenxuan was sweating profusely, and the main reason was nervousness. This is the first time he has made food, and it is also the senior sister he is most in avement. I was very nervous.

With the continuous baking, a little bit of oil beads slowly slipped off the man's ear, and a fragrance also wafted in the forest...

Leng Wenxuan baked the barbarian ear again, and waited until the oil beads on the man's ear gradually disappeared. He tore off one of his hind legs, and with anticipation, he slowly came to Murong Piaoxue's side.

"Senior sister, let's eat something!" Although the two have had a few encounters, he couldn't figure out each other's personalities for a while, so he had expectations in his heart, and he was also apprehensive, which he didn't know why.

"En" Murong Piaoxue replied softly, stretched out her jade hand, and slowly took it.

Then the white scarf was slowly taken off in front of Leng Wenxuan, and the perfect face, under the light of the bonfire, had a unique beauty, like a flower and a picture, which was imprinted in his eyes and in his heart.

Murong Piaoxue didn't eat it immediately, but raised her head and looked at him calmly. Leng Wenxuan was shocked when he saw this, and then reacted, quickly walked in place, and sat down slowly.

"Leng Wenxuan, Leng Wenxuan, Senior Sister wants to eat, and you are still standing aside and watching!" After sitting down, the voice of self-blame in his heart also sounded.

Murong Piaoxue, with anticipation in his heart, slowly tore off a small piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly...

Leng Wenxuan continued to roast his ears while pretending to continue to roast his ears, while secretly looking at Murong Piaoxue's expression. But it was late at night, and although there was a bonfire, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Senior sister, how is it!" finally waited for the other party to finish eating, and he asked impatiently.

"Very good!" Murong Piaoxue replied by brushing the hair on her forehead with her hand.

When Leng Wenxuan heard this, he was happy in his heart, as if at this time, he was praised by the other party, and something was satisfied. Cheer him up.

He tore off his forelimbs, took a big bite, and chewed on. But then, his brow furrowed tightly.

"Damn! something, it's too unpalatable!" Leng Wenxuan shouted in his heart, only then did he realize how bad his craftsmanship was.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Murong Piaoxue asked lightly.

"Ahh

After Murong Piaoxue heard this, she looked at Leng Wenxuan, who was forcibly swallowing, and the corners of her mouth slowly arced.

Leng Wenxuan didn't know that the girl's opinion he cared about was completely caused by vanity. He didn't even realize that he was gradually developing a heart of admiration for the person in front of him...

"Brute Ear. In the primeval period, a small monster beast was shaped like a rabbit and had four ears, which was called brute ears!"