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He smiled and walked over and walked straight towards the iceberg. He had climbed no matter how high the mountain was, and now he just wanted to climb the iceberg.

The icebergs are fragrant.

Of course, it is not the fragrance of fat powder, let alone the aroma of wine.

There is a kind of woman who is like a flower, not only beautiful, but also able to exude fragrance in itself.

She is undoubtedly that kind of woman.

Qingren now seems to be only sealed, and when he smells the flowers, he wants to fly to the stamens.

Fortunately, he wasn't drunk yet, and finally stopped behind her.

The iceberg didn't look back, and in his delicate and beautiful hand, he was holding a handful of crystal clear, pearl-like divine sources, and he was thinking about whether to bet on the big one or the small one.

The dealer has already begun to shake the dice, and then slammed, put the **** down, and shouted: "There is a bet on it!"

Iceberg was still thinking about it, Qingren blinked, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "This bet should be small!"

Two months ago, Qingren didn't know how to gamble, and he hadn't even seen what the dice looked like. But just a month later, he became a guest that all the gambling houses that knew about him did not want to receive.

The old thief who led him in had said that he had sworn never to stay at the same table with him again. Because two months ago, he could still win all the divine sources and silver on the Guangqing people, but a month later, he went home naked.

Qingren's talent in cultivation is extremely high, but his talent in fun is even higher.

Listen to the size of the dice, which he played well in half a day.

It's just that some women are born with a kind of rebellion in their blood, especially rebelling against men.

As soon as his words fell, the divine source in Bing Shan Xian's hand immediately bet down, but he bet on "big".

"Open!"

Opened the ****, and the three dice added up to only five points.

"Five o'clock is small, eat big and lose little!"

Bingshan's face turned even paler, turned around and glared at Qingren fiercely, turned his head and left.

Qingren smiled in astonishment and shook his head, he should have thought that she must be this kind of woman.

The iceberg has been shuttling among the people, going out, and when she walks, she also has a special demeanor.

"There is not a single woman with such a temperament among 100,000 people, and it is a pity to miss it. If you don't catch up and get to know each other, you will definitely regret it!"

He had always been a man who listened to his advice, so he immediately pursued him.

At this time, the butterfly didn't know where to greet him, and said slowly: "You really want to climb the iceberg?"

Qing said: "I'm not afraid of chilblains. ”

Xi Butterfly patted him on the shoulder and said, "But you have to be careful, the iceberg is very slippery, you be careful of falling down!"

Qingdao: "Have you fallen?"

The butterfly smiled, of course, it was a bitter smile, he was always inferior to the person in front of him in his mouth, and sighed: "Some icebergs can only fall once at most, because one time can kill people." ”

Qingren raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his figure flashed.

The iceberg had already walked to the door, and was about to take the pale green cloak in the little second-hand.

The phantom flashed, and Kito was behind her. The pale green cloak had been draped over his shoulders by an iceberg, gently fluctuating in the light, and he was like a dreaming child, chasing a fluttering cloud.

Bingshan suddenly turned around and stared at Qingren, his eyes looking colder than Qiu Xing.

Qingren stood and looked at her and smiled.

Bingshan suddenly said, "What are you doing with me?"

Qingren smiled: "I hurt you to lose money, and I feel very uncomfortable, so I ........"

Iceberg said: "So you want to compensate me." ”

Qingren nodded immediately.

Bingshan said: "How do you want to compensate?"

Qingren nodded the hall and said, "I invite you to have supper, now that it's late at night, you must be a little hungry." ”

Bingshan rolled his eyes and said, "This is not good, I have a better way." ”

Qing Daodao: "What way?"

Bingshan actually smiled, hooked his fingers, and said, "You come here, I'll tell you." ”

Of course, the secretary passed.

However, he didn't believe that the iceberg had a time to thaw, especially if he hadn't even touched it.

Sure enough, as soon as he leaned over, an ear scraper had already been slapped over.

The iceberg's shot is really fast, not only fast, but also heavy.

Qingren had expected it, tilted his head back slightly, and his delicate and white little hand scraped the tip of his nose, leaving a faint fragrance. He sniffed deeply, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised.

The iceberg was not surprised, he was still laughing, but he was already sneering, colder than ice: "I have seen a lot of men like you, like flies and bugs, I want to vomit when I see them!"

This time, when she turned her head to leave, no matter how thick-skinned Qingren was, she couldn't keep up, so she could only watch this beautiful flowing cloud fly away in front of him.

Qingren did not have the slightest annoyance, but smiled all the way, walked back to the table where the butterfly was sitting, tasted the wine and ate the food.

He suddenly discovered that the original woman's fragrance would be more fragrant and make people appetite. He was a fussy man, especially when it came to wine and women.

But now, the mediocre taste of wine in his hand can also make him smile, one hand does not leave the glass, and the other hand does not leave the pot.

When the butterfly saw it, she shook her head and smiled: "If I have a sister, I will never let you see her." ”

Qingren raised his eyebrows and smiled even more happily.

The moon has faded, as light as the stars.

Starlight is as light as a dream, a lover's dream.

Lovers are always the loveliest, especially when she takes the initiative to walk into your room when you are asleep.

Click!

The window opened lightly, a gust of incense blew through, and a pale green figure was already in the Qingren's house.

Those who are thieves are often the most afraid of cultivators. For these people are so spiritually savvy that even when they fall asleep, as if they were with their eyes open, they will never let a stranger's hand enter their bosom. As far as the Qing people know, unless they are the ancestors of thieves like the old thief, other little thieves will never have the skill of stealing cultivators.

This person is not only not the ancestor of the thief, but he is not familiar with it. Otherwise, there should be no sound when the window is opened.

But she was not afraid of Qingren waking up at all, because after inhaling her fragrance without defense, he would not say that he had maintained his spiritual consciousness, or he would shave and slaughter him, and he would never know.

Confident, she walked straight to the bed without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, a candle suddenly lit up in the room, and a person who should have been asleep suddenly sat up on the bed and said with a smile: "Alas, this world is really strange now. The man chased the woman and wanted to be slapped, but the man stopped chasing, but the woman sneaked into the man's house in the middle of the night. It's a strange talk, a strange talk. ”

"You!" Iceberg exclaimed in surprise. But she didn't think about it, she turned around and wanted to leave through the window in which she had entered.

"Ahh The white-masked butterfly was sitting on a chair by the window, motionless, and the candle flame was beside him.

Her beautiful big eyes widened, and her cherry-like mouth forgot to close, no longer as cold as an iceberg, but as lovely as the fragrance of grass.

She couldn't help but ask, "When did you sit here?"

Perhaps, she is a simple and lovely girl. A thief, when he was caught, not only did he rush to run, but he also asked when the thief had come, and this was not something that only the simplest and loveliest people could do.

Butterfly couldn't help but laugh.

Qingren couldn't help laughing, but he laughed louder: "Hahaha....."

As if offended, she grimaced again, staring at the wicked man who was smiling so hard that she couldn't sit still.

After a while, Qing stopped and smiled at the butterfly: "How about it, admit defeat." I can't compare to you when I smell the fragrance, but if you recognize a woman, you can't compare to me with a hundred. ”

Xi Butterfly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I lost." After speaking, he took out a brocade bag from his bosom and threw it to Qingren.

Qingren smiled and put it in his arms, with this brocade bag word, he can at least live happily for a month.

Then, he looked at the "iceberg" and couldn't help laughing: "Alas, what's your name?"

"Iceberg" shrank and said warily, "What do you want to do?" She widened her eyes again, as if trying to make herself look fierce. But no matter how you look at it, she just looks like a scary cute kitten.

Qingren couldn't help but laugh again, this is really a lovely girl. He was a laugher, but just a moment later, he was laughing more than a month.

He quipped: "If we don't tell us your name, then how should we call you, do we call you, or what kind of cat and pig." ”

This simple girl really took the bait, glared at her, and said hurriedly: "Your name is A Cat and a Pig, and my name is Jing Ruyi." The wattle of Bauhinia, the wishful such as, the clothes of Tsing Yi, the thorn of the clothes. ”

Qing said: "Jing Ruyi, a good name." My name is Qingren, and the strange man in the mask is called Butterfly. ”

Jing Ruyi pouted and said in disgust: "Who wants to know your name." But her big eyes were bright, but she was duplicitous.

Then, she rolled her eyes, glared at Qingren and asked, "How did you know that I was coming tonight?"

Qingren raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Have you been with us for two days?" ”

Jing Ruyi pouted and did not speak.

He added: "You deliberately appeared in front of us today, and deliberately pretended not to know us. ”

Jing Ruyi lowered her little head and continued not to speak.

He smiled and continued, "Then you deliberately induced me to inhale the aroma from you. If you don't do something unseemly that can only be done at night, then why?"

Jing Ruyi's face was pink, her fingers wrapped around her long black hair, and she still didn't speak.

However, she soon came back to her senses, realized that there was something wrong with Qingren's words, glared at him, wrinkled her small nose, and said hatefully: "You just did something unpleasant to see people at night? ”

Qingren and Butterfly looked at each other, their eyes awe-inspiring.

The gentleman asked, "How do you know we have an invitation on us?"

Jing Ruyi looked a little surprised, and said, "So you don't know." This time, the Great Jin Dynasty issued invitations to invite all the young heroes in the sea of suffering to discuss the Tao Conference, which has become the most lively thing now. But there are so many invitations, and if people who don't have invitations want to go in, they naturally have to think of other ways. ”

She didn't say much, but Qingren and the butterfly already knew it.

Xi Butterfly sighed: "There are many fools in this world who die for this reputation every day, but there are more fools every day than they die." If the path of cultivation is only for fame and fortune, then what are you going to do with it?

Qingren didn't care, and said: "It's a pity that reputation is more important than life for these fools, especially when they often think that the person who is going to die is not themselves." ”

The butterfly sighed again and did not speak.

Jing Ruyi stared at the big puzzled eyes, looked left and right, and didn't understand at all.

It's like a kitten that can't find a home.