The appearance of the saint was clearly seen by Zhang Cheng, isn't this woman Wang Miao'er? No matter her expression, movements, or her clothes and favorite items, she is no different from Wang Miao'er. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although I don't know why Wang Miao'er got out of the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion, and I don't know why she became the saintess of the Miaoyin Sect, in general, there is only one thing that Zhang Cheng can't let go, and that is why Wang Miao'er doesn't recognize him.

"Hmph! This saint has already said that I am not Wang Miao'er, if you speak wildly, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces. The more cold the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Second Yin Sect became, perhaps the cold light condensed too much, and there was a faint sense of murderous intent.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng was naturally heartbroken, and he couldn't bear the pain, looking at the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect who was dressed in white clothes, shrouded in a special aura, and was sacrosanct, and the words in his mouth were still unforgiving: "Impossible, Miao'er, do you know that I miss you?"

For Zhang Cheng, he obviously didn't want to believe the words of the saint, in his eyes Wang Miao'er was his beloved, and he should be entangled in something at this time, or there was a hidden illness that was impossible to tell.

Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, wax torch into ashes and tears began to dry, Zhang Cheng and Wang Miao'er between the feelings, has been adhering to this words, in order to save Wang Miao'er, he rushed into the dungeon alone, when the dungeon burned and disregarded his own safety, without hesitation into the sea of fire, only hoping that his beloved can be safe.

It has been almost two years since the arrest of the Qingyuan City City Lord's Mansion to the appearance of Xiafeng Valley at this moment, and he has been thinking about how to return to Qingyuan City every moment and kill him as the Blood Vine Mansion Lord to avenge Wang Miao'er, but he misses this woman day and night, but this woman does not recognize him.

Zhang Cheng's heart was extremely bitter, more stunned and incomprehensible, it can be said that he had mixed feelings.

The Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect turned over in the air, and then picked a peony petal with her hand and shot it towards Zhang Cheng.

At the same time, Lie Leopard Rao was interested in looking at all this, and did not step forward to stop it, for him, the death or life of the shopkeeper of the Chef's Mansion did not matter, the important thing was to carry the head of the Shopkeeper of the Chef's Mansion back to the Liang family to receive the reward.

The wind wants to be quiet, and the hearts of the people are not stopped, everyone has a mind in their hearts, Zhang Cheng's face was pale at this time, and his empty eyes symbolized that his heart was like ashes, he was extremely disappointed in Wang Miaoer, it turned out that he was just wishful thinking from beginning to end, he clearly knew that the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect was definitely Wang Miaoer, and she had been together for many years, how could it be so easy to forget all of one person?

"Why!" he muttered to himself, a red light in his empty gaze, and a black mist eerily grew all over his body, and this gas surrounded him.

Zhang Cheng resolutely faced the peony petals shot by the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect, did not hide or hide, and a strong momentum rippled on his body at this time, he raised his head and shouted: "Why! This fell to the ground - why!"

Zhang Cheng's strange momentum in vain really shocked the leopard, and he looked at Zhang Cheng with a face full of surprise, and the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect was also delicate and surprised, as for the Liang family members who had already rushed towards Zhang Cheng, they all stopped and looked at each other blankly, and they only saw what was wrong in the eyes of the other party.

With a wave of her hand, the peony petals that were about to shoot Zhang Cheng turned around in the air and returned to her hand.

At the same time, there was a loud bang on the second floor of the inn not far away, and a huge object knocked out of a big hole, and it turned out to be a stone man who was illusory by Steward Wang, and suddenly appeared next to Zhang Cheng, and he roared: "Whoever dares to hurt the vice president of my Imperial City Painting Association, my Painting Spirit Association will definitely fight with him!"

After saying this, he completely ignored the existence of everyone, and only focused on Zhang Cheng, seeing this Zhang Cheng's appearance, he was suddenly shocked and blurted out: "Anger! Breath of death!"

Steward Wang came out of the inn, and after a while, Wang Zixuan led many Imperial City Painting Soul Associations to also drive out, and shouted in unison: "Virtuous brother!"

"Vice President!"

It's just that when they saw Zhang Cheng's appearance clearly, they were also as shocked as Steward Wang, this black mist and the aura contained in it appeared twice, once when they first entered the Xiafeng Valley, everyone lost their minds temporarily due to the signs on the two piles of dirt, but at this moment Zhang Cheng also appeared in this strange situation.

Wang Zixuan knew that it had long been rumored that there were flying demons buried under the two mounds of dirt at the mouth of the valley of Xiafeng Valley, maybe the strange situation that happened to Brother Zhang Xian at that time was caused by the flying demons outside the sky, but why did this happen at this time?

Thinking like this, he rushed forward and learned to push Zhang Cheng a few times at the mouth of the Xiafeng Valley, maybe it would have the same effect as at that time, but before the big hand was put down, it was popped out a meter away by the strange black mist.

Everyone in the Liang family was in an uproar: "What kind of monster is this chef's shopkeeper who fell to the ground! Could it be that this is his defensive skill? Or is it a legendary spiritual skill?"

Everyone in the Imperial City Painting Spirit Association was dumbfounded: "How is it possible, the young master has a spirit master mid-level cultivation"

The appearance of the saint was clearly seen by Zhang Cheng, isn't this woman Wang Miao'er? No matter her expression, movements, or her clothes and favorite items, she is no different from Wang Miao'er.

Although I don't know why Wang Miao'er got out of the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion, and I don't know why she became the saintess of the Miaoyin Sect, in general, there is only one thing that Zhang Cheng can't let go, and that is why Wang Miao'er doesn't recognize him.

"Hmph! This saint has already said that I am not Wang Miao'er, if you speak wildly, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces. The more cold the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Second Yin Sect became, perhaps the cold light condensed too much, and there was a faint sense of murderous intent.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng was naturally heartbroken, and he couldn't bear the pain, looking at the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect who was dressed in white clothes, shrouded in a special aura, and was sacrosanct, and the words in his mouth were still unforgiving: "Impossible, Miao'er, do you know that I miss you?"

For Zhang Cheng, he obviously didn't want to believe the words of the saint, in his eyes Wang Miao'er was his beloved, and he should be entangled in something at this time, or there was a hidden illness that was impossible to tell.

Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, wax torch into ashes and tears began to dry, Zhang Cheng and Wang Miao'er between the feelings, has been adhering to this words, in order to save Wang Miao'er, he rushed into the dungeon alone, when the dungeon burned and disregarded his own safety, without hesitation into the sea of fire, only hoping that his beloved can be safe.

It has been almost two years since the arrest of the Qingyuan City City Lord's Mansion to the appearance of Xiafeng Valley at this moment, and he has been thinking about how to return to Qingyuan City every moment and kill him as the Blood Vine Mansion Lord to avenge Wang Miao'er, but he misses this woman day and night, but this woman does not recognize him.

Zhang Cheng's heart was extremely bitter, more stunned and incomprehensible, it can be said that he had mixed feelings.

The Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect turned over in the air, and then picked a peony petal with her hand and shot it towards Zhang Cheng.

At the same time, Lie Leopard Rao was interested in looking at all this, and did not step forward to stop it, for him, the death or life of the shopkeeper of the Chef's Mansion did not matter, the important thing was to carry the head of the Shopkeeper of the Chef's Mansion back to the Liang family to receive the reward.

The wind wants to be quiet, and the hearts of the people are not stopped, everyone has a mind in their hearts, Zhang Cheng's face was pale at this time, and his empty eyes symbolized that his heart was like ashes, he was extremely disappointed in Wang Miaoer, it turned out that he was just wishful thinking from beginning to end, he clearly knew that the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect was definitely Wang Miaoer, and she had been together for many years, how could it be so easy to forget all of one person?

"Why!" he muttered to himself, a red light in his empty gaze, and a black mist eerily grew all over his body, and this gas surrounded him.

Zhang Cheng resolutely faced the peony petals shot by the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect, did not hide or hide, and a strong momentum rippled on his body at this time, he raised his head and shouted: "Why! This fell to the ground - why!"

Zhang Cheng's strange momentum in vain really shocked the leopard, and he looked at Zhang Cheng with a face full of surprise, and the holy daughter of the Miaoyin Sect was also delicate and surprised, as for the Liang family members who had already rushed towards Zhang Cheng, they all stopped and looked at each other blankly, and they only saw what was wrong in the eyes of the other party.

With a wave of her hand, the peony petals that were about to shoot Zhang Cheng turned around in the air and returned to her hand.

At the same time, there was a loud bang on the second floor of the inn not far away, and a huge object knocked out of a big hole, and it turned out to be a stone man who was illusory by Steward Wang, and suddenly appeared next to Zhang Cheng, and he roared: "Whoever dares to hurt the vice president of my Imperial City Painting Association, my Painting Spirit Association will definitely fight with him!"

After saying this, he completely ignored the existence of everyone, and only focused on Zhang Cheng, seeing this Zhang Cheng's appearance, he was suddenly shocked and blurted out: "Anger! Breath of death!"

Steward Wang came out of the inn, and after a while, Wang Zixuan led many Imperial City Painting Soul Associations to also drive out, and shouted in unison: "Virtuous brother!"

"Vice President!"

It's just that when they saw Zhang Cheng's appearance clearly, they were also as shocked as Steward Wang, this black mist and the aura contained in it appeared twice, once when they first entered the Xiafeng Valley, everyone lost their minds temporarily due to the signs on the two piles of dirt, but at this moment Zhang Cheng also appeared in this strange situation.

Wang Zixuan knew that it had long been rumored that there were flying demons buried under the two mounds of dirt at the mouth of the valley of Xiafeng Valley, maybe the strange situation that happened to Brother Zhang Xian at that time was caused by the flying demons outside the sky, but why did this happen at this time?

Thinking like this, he rushed forward and learned to push Zhang Cheng a few times at the mouth of the Xiafeng Valley, maybe it would have the same effect as at that time, but before the big hand was put down, it was popped out a meter away by the strange black mist.

Everyone in the Liang family was in an uproar: "What kind of monster is this chef's shopkeeper who fell to the ground! Could it be that this is his defensive skill? Or is it a legendary spiritual skill?"

Everyone in the Imperial City Painting Spirit Association was dumbfounded: "How is it possible, the young master has a spirit master mid-level cultivation"