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The shadow of the camphor tree, the warm breeze is slightly drunk, and the clear lake water of the sea and sky reflects many happy faces that are either happy, excited, or expectant.
The vegetation on both sides of the strait was luxuriant, and the flowers were slowly blooming, and Jiang Wanqing looked puzzled when she saw the existence of another pair of suspected Taoist couples passing by.
She wondered what a special time it should be.
If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have eaten so much dog food for no reason.
The moment she stepped into the Cold Dream Pavilion also confirmed her conjecture.
As the saying goes, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.
There are Tanabata and Gu Panlan nights.
The two are the same, and both are symbols of love throughout the ages.
In the face of the warm introduction of the attendants of the Hanmeng Pavilion, if there were some preferential giveaways and special activities for Taoist couples, Jiang Wanqing sighed unconsciously in her heart, and said that she came alone.
After handing over the corresponding spirit stones, he went straight to the private room that Fu Chimu said.
At the same time, the second after Jiang Wanqing's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, a stunning demeanor that floated out of the dust attracted the attention of countless people as soon as it appeared.
Both men and women.
Jiang Wanying, who had been waiting for a long time, inadvertently flashed a trace of infatuation in her eyes, the handkerchief in her palm was slightly closed, and her thoughts repeatedly mustered up the courage to follow his figure.
The private room is exquisite, the tea is fragrant, even if he is only wearing the miscellaneous peak costume with something missing, it still can't hide the outstanding temperament exuded by his body.
Jiang Wanqing noticed that there was only indifference between the latter's eyebrows and eyes staring at her, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust in them.
In this way, it can be determined that Fu Chimu chose to invite himself here today without any other thoughts, just a coincidence.
Secretly, Jiang Wanqing came to sit opposite the man who was looking at him as if many people were looking through the wall.
"There's no need to think about it, the purpose of my invitation to come here today is just to explain to you that the rules of the competition are best determined to be single-player fights."
The implication is that if she can, she won't play.
Fu Chimu in his sight calmly knocked on the glass table.
As his gaze became deeper and sharper, it seemed that he had the only choice of obeying him from beginning to end?
But, that's impossible.
"I don't know, has Senior Brother Fu ever thought about it?"
Jiang Wanqing raised her cheeks slightly, and the smile that gradually bloomed did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "I heard that you are known as the first day genius of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak, in that case, really...... Will anyone be willing to fight you alone? ”
Seeing that his expression gradually changed, he didn't expect that he would refute him so unabashedly.
Before he could speak, Jiang Wanqing immediately put away her smile, her delicate little face was serious mixed with a hint of innocence, and she added.
"Even if someone is willing, I'm sorry, brother.
Although it is an elimination mechanism, it is extremely risky, and I may be holding back, but every appearance is an opportunity.
I don't want to give up and I'm going to do my best.
Will my brother believe me? ”
As the fingertip movements stopped slightly, Fu Chimu raised his eyes for the first time, and officially looked at the girl's clear and flawless eyes, and spied a trace of absolute confidence.
The rest was shrouded in a thick mist.
For a moment, he somewhat admired Jiang Wanqing's calm confidence.
Of course, he didn't know that Jiang Wanqing's strength was similar to him and even surpassed him.
Like many people, he thinks that Jiang Wanqing's hidden strength is a complete bluff.
"Since the junior sister has such an awareness, I wish the cooperation was pleasant."
The words that had reached his mouth finally changed, Fu Chimu smiled slightly, but he sighed lightly in his heart, lowered his eyes, took a sip of fragrant tea, and then stopped talking.
Although self-confidence is good, it is also a double-edged sword.
As for whether the junior sister can grasp it, it has nothing to do with him.
Jiang Wanqing's strength and other things, Fu Chimu didn't ask in detail.
It didn't make any sense to him.
Indifferent and arrogant, he was ready to fight one against two from this moment on.
Delicate and delicious delicacies have not been served long after.
Fu Chimu's wordless silence, Jiang Wanqing had already guessed a seven, seven, eight or eight in her heart.
Well, being completely despised is actually a good thing.
Not far away, Lu Yi, who got the news, inadvertently spied on the woman who was with Fu Chimu through his divine sense perception that it was Jiang Wanqing?
Why?
Why!
Lu Yi didn't know why she couldn't help but be angry.
It is worth affirming that her dislike for Jiang Wanqing has increased by more than one point!
On the east side of the Hanmeng Pavilion, the strings are entangled.
If Fu Chimu's coldness is said to be the ice crystals in the flying snow in June, they are slightly descending.
Then the cold of Ye Jin'an is a shocking snow lotus that has been sealed in the ice of extreme cold on the Tianshan Mountain.
It's still the kind that never melts.
Dustless and timeless.
At the end of the seventh day, the night Jin'an will come here to taste tea and be happy.
It hasn't changed.
He never chooses the private room, and he will also solve some cultivation problems for the disciples in the sect very rarely.
Jiang Wanying was also extremely lucky to be one of the very few people.
But that wasn't enough for her.
Far from enough!