"Pulling, pulling, and refusing, it's really a small sect, and it's immoral." The corners of Wenyin's mouth are slightly hooked, perfectly outlining the arc of irony.

Tang Wanqing looked at Gu Qing with teary eyes: "Shen Lang, are you in love with her?" ”

The phoenix weeps blood, and all things are sad.

Looking at Tang Wanqing's tearful eyes, Gu Qing stood in place and didn't know what to do for a while.

It's numb.

This Shen Xingzhi looks like a human, and there is such a peach blossom debt?

"Next." Wen Yin's fingertips trembled slightly, and the two words smashed over lightly, mocking and insulting.

Nanling Mountain?

That's what kind of place that doesn't flow, a Wen Yu has bothered her for so long.

Others... That's it.

The humiliation suffered by Sifang Island, she will definitely repay it twice!

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Wen Sheng's crisp voice inserted into the battle.

The tone is firm and confident.

Pei Yan couldn't help but look sideways.

The girl in the goose yellow dress held Tang Wanqing's hand tightly, her eyes were like torches, as if she had great courage.

"You don't care about the direction of air flow!"

"I know you have a rectum, and you can't pull it from above, can you?"

"In what era is it now, do you understand the freedom of love? Is it still wrapped in the cerebellum after wrapping the little feet? ”

[......] The system is numb.

I just exchanged the mouth cannon skill with the cub, and the contrast came up instantly.

"Shengdan Jingwu you, Jinmu water and fire you, the dog takes the mouse is you, the cat cries the mouse or you!"

"I often look at crabs with cold eyes, and see how long you are rampant."

Wen Sheng is really brave, the moment the five small reports were written off, he only felt full of strength, and turned into a fighter.

"Wen Sheng! You are presumptuous! Wen Yin's face was ugly, and he had already drawn the long sword at his waist, with a murderous awe.

I think it's been a long time, and I've never been scolded like this.

Naturally, Wen Sheng would not be frightened, and sneered: "You are Tianjiao, why don't you go to Jiuxiao?" ”

As a representative of vicious characters, Wenyin naturally adheres to the principle of never moving his mouth if he can do it.

In the original book, the Ten Directions Demon Sword that destroyed the world shone brightly, drawing an arc in Wen Sheng's sight.

Not to be outdone, Wen Sheng swung out the Nine Shadows Divine Sword in her hand, as fast as her mouth cannon.

"Bang!"

The aura swayed, and Wen Yin was shocked and flew out, and it took a long time to stabilize his body.

Wen Sheng's sword did not fall in the end.

Tang Wanqing stood in front of her: "Don't touch my junior sister." ”

The yellow rune paper burned in the air, and the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Stage was coerced and dissipated.

Wen Sheng bit his lip and was moved

g。

"Shen Lang, you don't love your Bai Yueguang that much!"

"You don't care if she's hurt?"

Tang Wanqing's eyes rose slightly, and her mournful voice was a little more mocking.

Gu Qing: ???

White moonshine?

Gu Qing didn't understand.

In Shen Xingzhi's memory, there is very little about Wenyin, how can it be Bai Yueguang?

But......

Gu Qing consciously picked up the smell of blood in his mouth, and changed to a concerned look.

"Senior sister... Are you okay? ”

Wenyin: "......"

Wen Sheng: "......"

"Your junior sister and my junior sister really look alike." Tang Wanqing looked at Gu Qing with a sad voice.

Gu Qing frowned.

It seems to make a lot of sense.

This Wensheng and Wenyin really look very similar.

"So... Are you going to let me be a stand-in for your white moonlight? ”

"In those years, we got along day and night... Are they all fake!? ”

Tang Wanqing asked loudly, tears streaming down her face, tearing her heart out.

Just listening to it, it makes people feel like they have been out of love for a hundred years.

Gu Qing's eyes widened, and there were big questions in his small head.

Wen Sheng and Wen Yin look alike... What does it have to do with this woman!

What stand-in is not a stand-in!?

Are the relationships in the cultivation realm so chaotic?

Wen Sheng: "Senior sister, you are sober, he is a member of the Tianxu faction!" ”

The three words of the Heavenly Void Sect fell, the cold light flashed, and the killing intent was surging.

Pei Yan, who was almost integrated with the darkness on the side, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the hand holding the handle was hideous.

Tang Wanqing didn't care, her tears hung on her face, crystal clear.

"Ha ......"

She laughed and raised her hand to brush her cheek.

"It turns out... There is still a deep enmity between me and Shen Lang across the sea of blood......"

Gu Qing was difficult to answer.

Tell the truth..... He himself and the Tianxu Sect are also in a sea of blood.

"Let's go, let's go, the dog has a headache when he barks." Wen Sheng pulled Tang Wanqing with one hand and Pei Yan with the other, and dragged the person away.

She didn't know what was wrong with the senior sister.

If she continued to stand like this, she was afraid.

Both of them followed her footsteps and left, and Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, murderous aura rippled in his ears, and coldness spread.

Wen Sheng let go, pulled out the Nine Shadows Divine Sword, and blocked with his backhand.

"Bell!"

The two swords collided, making a crisp and piercing sound.

Even if Wen Sheng didn't look back, he knew who it was, and reflexively slashed with his sword, swinging out a circle of purple arc light.

The sword wind is rustling, and the sword is roaring.

Wen Sheng didn't miss the surprise that flashed in Wen Yin's eyes, and he tiptoed to the ground, taking advantage of Wen Yin's retreat and bullying himself.

The Nine Shadows Divine Sword rotated in Wen Sheng's hand, scattering like flowing clouds, like a dream.

The killing intent is soft but firm.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Wen Yin no longer retreated, and the heavy sword in his hand swung and collided.

The aura is pervasive.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Yin asked rhetorically with a sneer.

That look of disbelief was a mockery.

"But a grain of scum in the sea of people, do you really think of yourself as a black lotus?"

Hearing the sarcasm, the sword in his hand is faster.

All that was left was a small purple meteor.

"Wen Sheng... You're damned. Wen Yin bit his lip, and his eyes were fierce.

Twin flowers, twin sisters.

This is strong and the other is weak, if she doesn't think of family affection, she should cut off people's limbs and become adults!

The heavy sword was powerful, the coercion of the foundation burst out, and Wen Sheng, who was forced to force him, retreated one after another.

"you!" Wen Yin's heavy sword smashed down, killing move!

Nine Dragons lead the sword!

Ancient exercises.

"Boom!"

The Ten Directions Demon Sword smashed on the ground, the sky shattered, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yin's mouth.

She has a good grasp of her strength, and she can't die.

Scrapped.

"Heh, I can't help myself." Wen Yin put away the heavy sword, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Back.

In the moonlight, in mid-air.

The girl in yellow appeared like a ghost, and the spiritual power dazzle on her chest had not yet dissipated.

Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and saw the red flames explode in front of her.

The heat wave is coming.

This... That's impossible!

Dharma cultivation?

The two of you come and go.

Hearing the sound builds the foundation, and hearing the sheng is not practicing qi.

But Wen Sheng's methods are constant, and he can use anything.

The unprepared talisman seal, the ubiquitous formation, makes it impossible to prevent the sound.

Wen Sheng was faintly a little unsupportable.

Qi training and foundation building...

A world of difference.

But she didn't want to give up.

In her short eighteen years, she has retreated again and again.

She... I don't want to go back.

She is a young man, she should be freshly dressed and angry, and she is not afraid of the edge of the sword shadow.

Wen Sheng's wrist hurt, and when she took out the sword again, a black figure had already taken a step ahead of her and rushed forward.

"Huh?"

Wen Sheng fell to the ground and looked at Pei Yan's back.

Resolutely.

Not.....

If you want to talk about the blood feud..... Pei Yan and the Tianxu faction are, right......

White Moonlight... Opposite.

It should be Pei Yan and Wen Sheng who are crying for the senior sister.

Alas... This damn poignant love story.