Chapter 64: Those Fleeting Feelings

There were many fragments in Tang Wanqing's hands.

Many of the monsters were stolen.

She has been taught since she was a child to take and seize unscrupulously under the rules.

But she also has a bottom line, and she will leave a piece and a half for others.

Except for the disciples of the Heavenly Void Sect.

When I met the disciples of the Tianxu Sect, none of them remained.

After all..... Xiao Si didn't seem to want the three words of the Tianxu Sect to hang on that big stone.

As a senior sister, she naturally wants to help.

After the first random teleportation in the secret realm, she met two acquaintances.

One is the Mei Xiu of Ronghua Pavilion.

And one more ......

Tang Wanqing turned her head and hesitantly grabbed Gu Qing's sleeve: "Shen Lang......"

I didn't expect that the secret realm was so big, and they could encounter it so quickly.

It's really a godsend.

Gu Qing's face turned cold, and he wanted to pull back his sleeve.

He is a dignified demon venerable, pulling and pulling with a monk in public, what kind of thing is it.

Moreover, he is not Shen Xingzhi!

Tang Wanqing: ???

How did this man's emotions go back and forth?

Forget it, don't you say......

Scholars are also reckless, two or three of their virtues.

Normal is normal.

"Shen Gongzi, there are so many demons, people are afraid of ....."

Luo Ying was wearing a purple long dress, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she stuck it on Gu Qing's body as she spoke.

Good Peugeot people.

The second disciple of the Heavenly Void Sect is really as breezy and moonlit as in the legend, like an immortal.

If you take down such a person.....

returned to Ronghua Pavilion, which was enough for her to brag for a while.

Tang Wanqing: .......

Tang Wanqing subconsciously let go, stood in place, staring at the backs of the two people and walking farther and farther.

The heart is sour and uncomfortable.

The sudden emotion surprised her.

Almost... Instantly red-eyed.

It wasn't until the white figure turned around and strode towards her that the feeling lingered for a long time.

"Shen Lang ......"

A soft call, full of emotions that even she herself doesn't understand.

"Tang Wanqing."

She heard the man shout.

Gu Qing stood still in front of Tang Wanqing, and there was no response for a long time, and he made an appointment-like compromise: "Wanwan." ”

Woman... It's just trouble.

Tang Wanqing came back to her senses and glanced up at Gu Qing.

His brow furrowed fiercely.

The feelings in my heart have not been completely digested, but fragments of strange fragments have flashed in my mind.

"Wanwan?"

Gu Qing saw Tang Wanqing crying.

The eyes are full of affection, and the world is moved.

The beauty made him look at it, and even the tip of his heart was trembling.

But I've never seen her like this.

Fragile pale.

Tang Wanqing frowned and shook her head, smiling reluctantly at Gu Qing.

"Shen Gongzi! Shen Gongzi, what's wrong with my sister? ”

"Did I talk to you and my sister got angry?"

"Unlike me, if I were my sister, I wouldn't restrict Shen Gongzi's freedom."

Luo Ying walked back with a swaying posture again, revealing a sweet smile.

"Who are you! How many hundred years old, what's your sister's name? ”

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Wanwan is angry about your!"

Gu Qing was already bored in his heart, and Luo Ying hit the muzzle of the gun.

A century-old Taoist cultivator?

also dared to get an axe in front of him.

Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment and grabbed Gu Qing's hand.

Tut.

She hadn't expected this outcome.

However, also... Pretty good?

"Senior sister!"

A crisp voice came at such a time.

Tang Wanqing let go of Gu Qing's hand and greeted him.

Gu Qing: ???

Gu Qing looked at his hands, which were empty, and he didn't feel very comfortable.

Wen Sheng again!

Luo Ying also walked over.

The man in red... Her brother?

But it's not quite like that?

Her senior brother is elegant and charming, with a lot of manners, how could it be the one in front of her-

"And then? And then what? Beauty, don't whet my appetite! ”

"The fragments owe it first, tell me the ending first!"

"Did the prince rescue the princess?"

Ji Lan almost trotted after Wen Sheng, turning his head and asking as he walked.

Pale and withered.

Even his hair had been cut off by himself.

It's so brain-burning, it's so disgusting.

The flies ate too much, and he bet that he could eat less once!

This... You can't go wrong!

Wen Sheng looked at Tang Wanqing, who was close at hand, and couldn't help but say perfunctorily: "The prince is too heavy, he broke the princess's head, and he himself fell off the tower and fell to his death." ”

System:???

Ji Lan: ???

Ji Lan tugged at his hair and wanted to jump in place a few more times.

Just... I just want to roll on the ground.

it! He's so cheap! He's going to be deaf! Why is this happening!

[Cub, where did the dark fairy tale come from!] The system feels like it's been brainwashed too.

"Senior sister!"

Wen Sheng ran to Tang Wanqing's side excitedly, clasped his hands with some excitement, and whispered in a twisted voice: "Senior sister, I... I now have sixteen fragments. ”

【??? The system is numb.

Thinking about the origin of these fragments, the system felt like it had to erase the data all over again.

Tang Wanqing rubbed Wen Sheng's head, and the corners of her mouth rose: "Well done." ”

Wen Sheng smiled.

Ji Lan cried.

Luo Ying, who stepped forward, didn't dare to recognize Ji Lan at all.

This crazy man! It must not be her senior brother.

"Beauty! Beauty! I still want to listen! After Ji Lan went crazy, he hurriedly rushed up again, pulling Wen Sheng.

He was not a believer.

Where in this world are there so many perverted stories.

Luo Ying: "Teacher... Brother? ”

Ji Lan was stunned for a moment, quickly straightened up, smoothed his long hair like a chicken nest, and showed a smile.

"Since we met, it was providence, why don't we go on the same team?" Ji Lan regained his former confident and seductive temperament.

Luo Ying hurriedly nodded and applauded.

Gu Qing walked over, grabbed Tang Wanqing's hand, and looked at Ji Lan with a warning in his eyes.

Ji Lan didn't care, in his heart and mind, there were all beauties-

story.

"All my pieces are for this beauty!" Ji Lan looked at Tang Wanqing's promise.

Tang Wanqing nodded.

Ji Lan hurriedly pulled Wen Sheng again: "Beauty, the last time!" ”

"I'll listen to the last one!"

Wen Sheng felt guilty.

It's so guilty.

She also understands Ji Lan's crazy feeling.

Just like when she knelt in eight games in a row, she always believed that she would win the next game.

So Wen Sheng decided to tell a normal story.

Let's repay the dozen or so pieces that I got so easily.

Wen Sheng spoke solemnly.

"Once upon a time there was a ghost ......"

Wen Sheng racked his brains and paused for a long time, until Ji Lan was ready to take credit again.

Finally compromised.

She can tell stories, but she never makes them up!

So, she finished telling this story that couldn't be formed in one sentence.

- "There was a ghost who let out a fart and collapsed himself to death. ”