With Hua Qi's movements, the elegant fragrance on his body lingered on the tip of Hua Yuqiong's nose, and it turned like that...... Turning ......

Hua Yuqiong smiled dizzily.

On the eaves, the sacrificial eyes of the night who were looking at Hua Yu Qiong narrowed unhappily, and glanced at the hand that Hua Qi put on Hua Yu Qiong's head, and the smirk on Hua Yu Qiong's face, he only felt as if something was blocked in his heart, and he was a little bored.

The night of the festival raised his head a little irritably, and poured several sips of wine.

What's wrong with him?

Why did you find that scene so an eyesore?

He looked at the smirk that opened the corners of his mouth and frowned slightly.

Yes, it must have been Hua Yuqiong's unscrupulous smirk in front of others, and he lost his face as a master, that made him feel angry.

Yes, that's it.

It seems that in the future, he will not only teach him cultivation, but also teach him how to manage his own behavior.

The Gu Ji in the space narrowed slightly, and looked at Hua Yuqiong speechlessly smiling stupidly, and suddenly screamed.

"Master! Watch the occasion! You see where this is? You open your...... Ah......h Beautiful eyes look where this is? ”

Oops, I almost leaked my mouth just now, it's so dangerous.

When Hua Yuqiong heard Gu Ji's shout, a stirring spirit in her brain came to her senses, and then she saw Hua Qi carrying a sword to kill Zhai Yantian.

The white clothes are lined with a layer of silver light by the silver glow of the moon, and the painting Qi's clothes are fluttering like fairies, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as if they are like gods flying out of the painting, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Master? Father? Father!!! ”

After the call was ineffective, Gu Ji couldn't help but helplessly stretch out his wings to support its head.

It found out, since the god entered the Zhenguo Mansion, as soon as he saw Hua Qi's smile, and even heard Hua Qi's warm voice, this good person was stupid.

The reason why he has a good impression of Xin Han is probably because he is very similar to Hua Qi's tone and behavior towards the gods.

Look at God's silly smile, look at the horn of his mouth.

Hey~

Hua Yuqiong wiped the saliva that almost flowed from the corner of her mouth, and tried to take her eyes off Hua Qi's body.

Feeling something flowing down her nasal cavity, she subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to find that her fingertips were red.

Hua Yuqiong looked around a little embarrassed, and as soon as she looked up, she met a soldier who was about to swing his sword.

The soldier was visibly stunned, and Hua Yuqiong was also stunned, and hurriedly wiped the blood from his nose, and with a flash, he came behind the soldier.

Before the soldier could react, he felt a pair of cold hands grasp his head, and then a crisp sound sounded, and he lost consciousness.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the soldier whose neck had been broken, and reached out to wipe the nosebleed that came out again.

Oh my God, this anger is a bit of a thing.

On the eaves, the eyes of the night festival became more and more dim, and the ink eyes stared straight at the face of the little flower cat like the painting Yu Qiong, and inexplicably wanted to laugh, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't laugh.

Zhai Yantian panicked, and looked at Hua Qi with a pale face, "You...... How did you...... How to ...... here"

Hua Qi sneered: "I'm not here, how can I take your dog's life?" ”

Zhai Yantian was taken aback, he knew that he couldn't beat Hua Qi, he was two steps higher than him, and he had been staying at that stage for a long time, and he was just one chance away from breaking through to directly enter the Spirit Emperor.