The men present were all red-eyed and hot-headed, and the women present were all ashamed of themselves.

Ye Yiran only glanced at her, immediately opened his mouth slightly, was taken aback, and said secretly: "There is still such a beautiful woman in the world?!" ”

Liu Chengshuang also glanced at it slightly, and immediately his mind was wandering, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

Ling Zhen was dumbfounded.

Comparing it with his eldest sister, it is extremely rare to feel that this woman's appearance is not inferior to Ling Fengge, the "first beauty of the Ling family".

Seeing the old man, Qiu Jin was excited, and his whole body trembled significantly, he stared at the woman in front of him, and said in a somewhat unsteady voice: "Little Peach, you are finally here......"

This person is the cold peach?

Ling Zhen's head trembled.

Sure enough, only such a female stream can be so haunted by Brother Qiu's dreams!

There was silence in the auditorium, and the woman who had arrived suddenly was silent.

Suddenly, Qiu Jin, who had burnt yellow hair, said softly: "Ice muscles are born thin, how can they be more separated?" The curtain of the sun is long and looks at dusk, and when it comes to dusk, it turns ecstasy. ”

The stunning female streamer couldn't bear it anymore, and recalled all kinds of "haggard damage" that had broken bones and intestines in the past ten years, making it difficult to swallow.

She first trembled her pretty lips, and then said in a round and jade voice: "You still know that lovesickness is bitter, how can you bear to abandon the slave?" Passing through Guanshan without hesitation, I am afraid that it is easy to say goodbye to Lang and difficult to see Lang. ”

Spoony.

Ling Zhen shook his head and said to himself: "It's really infatuated......

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Wei Jie smiled bitterly, and then said to the old man with white tiger skin in an almost pleading tone: "Old man, you ...... You really don't need to make this woman look like Sister Su, do you? It's so similar, I look a little, a little uncomfortable. ”

Yingchun stroked his long silver-white beard, one after another, quite complacent, and the old man responded with a unique accent in the Sichuan and Shu regions: "If you want it, you want it." ”

Wei Jie closed his eyes, unwilling to look at them again.

After a while, I couldn't hold back, so I had to open my eyes again.

Anyway, the daughter-in-law Su Yubai is not here, so it shouldn't matter if she wants to come and take a look.

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When the four eyes met, there were tears in their eyes.

"Qiulang, how is your hair ......?"

The woman's voice trembled.

"Little Peach, you've lost a lot of weight......"

Qiu Jin whispered with honey tenderness.

In this way, the couple said a word of condolence to each other, and there were no more words.

Ling Zhen sighed that the two, whether they are "women" or "lang", they are both rare infatuations.

Akikahara is pretentious.

Looking directly into each other's eyes, there were tears in both of them.

"Leng Peach, it's the Moon Lake Fairy Leng Tao here!"

Leng Xiaojuan was originally very surprised when she saw Leng Tao really come here, but she suddenly remembered an extremely terrifying thing.

As the second leader of the Leng Sword Sect, Leng Tao has a high position, superb swordsmanship, and has the obligation and ability to clean up the portal.

Now that she is alone, could it be...... Yang Nianzhi has been poisoned by her?!

Just as Leng Xiaojuan was thinking wildly and her heart was pounding, a familiar voice came in from the door.

She hurriedly straightened her neck and looked up, and the person who came was tall and handsome.

It was the fiancé Yang Nianzhi she thought about day and night.

"Brother Yang!"

Leng Xiaojuan shouted with joy.

"Xiaojuan, I'm here!"

Yang Nianzhi also beckoned.

The two ran to each other, hugging each other tightly in full view of everyone, as if they wanted to merge the two bodies together.

"You, why are you here now......"

Leng Xiaojuan choked up with a little grievance.

"Don't cry Xiaojuan, aren't I here? Your brother Yang is here. ”

Yang Nianzhi said gently.

"I miss you so much......"

Leng Xiaojuan poured out tears in her voice.

"Me too, in the past thirty days, I have lived like a year, it is really too difficult, we will never be separated in the future!"

Yang Nianzhi folded his arms and hugged his beloved woman Leng Xiaojuan tighter.

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Zhuge Jielu inexplicably remembered an ancient text, and couldn't help but shake his head with emotion: "The scruffiness of a scholar can still be taken off, and the shyness of a woman is ...... Alas, it cannot be said either. ”

Wei Jie nodded sincerely, "Yes." ”

Unexpectedly, the old man choked coldly and said, "Ran, boy, let me ask you, do you still remember the Zhu Dan red dress?" ”

Wei Jie suddenly remembered Xu Lingshuang, who was now the Emperor of the Heavenly Court Vermilion Bird in the Ruins of the Immortals.

On that day, a certain red-skirted woman who was reincarnated by the Huode Star Officer was promoted to the new emperor of the Southern Vermilion Bird.

A battle was quite vast, the sky was filled with raging flames, and the "Red Emperor" Xu Lingshuang flew up on the Jiao, and even climbed the ladder into the immortal ceremony of the palace.

Wei Jie, or the Blue Emperor Lingwei, deliberately avoided someone and did not show up to participate.

To be precise, he didn't even dare to see her again......

There are some people in the world who seem to have a "clear conscience", but in fact, they have a clear conscience.

And I'm ashamed!

At this time, the middle-aged man in a green shirt, with frost and snow on his temples, couldn't help but have a heavy and regretful look on his face, shook his head suddenly, and sighed: "I owe Xiao Shuang'er a lot, and I have some debts that I can't pay off in my life." ”

After a while, Wei Jie said solemnly: "And the most difficult thing is ...... She doesn't want me to pay it off at all. Just owes it like this, and I can always remember her in my heart. ”

Yingchun, the old man with white tiger skin, snorted heavily with his nose and snorted, "Not only the girl in the red dress, but also the old man's closed disciple Qianya, don't you owe her a lot to her?" ”

The old man, who was as thin as iron, stretched out his withered finger and poked Wei Jie, and said hatefully in that male duck voice: "You kid, you are not a thing!" ”

Wei Jie was silent for a long time, and then spoke: "The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind, and it is the most difficult thing in the world to accept the grace of beauties." ”

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Qiu Jin looked at the loving couple in front of him, smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, this is the auditorium for worshipping heaven and earth, and there is a couple of newcomers standing here, can you two change places to pay attention to me and me?" ”

Yang Nianzhi let go of his arms, and turned to Qiu Jin, who was kind to him, and said in a shocking voice: "Thank you Daxia for fulfilling us and saying goodbye!" ”

He bowed to Leng Tao, the second-in-command of the sect, and said, "Thank you Moon Lake Fairy for your grace of not killing!" ”

After speaking, he took Leng Xiaojuan's hand tightly and walked out of the door with her, and soon the shadows of the two disappeared.

"They're gone, it's time to talk about us."

Qiujin's gaze shifted, he looked at the hosta inlaid with sapphire on Leng Tao's head, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Alas, this hairpin still looks best on your head, I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have taken it in the first place......"

"Whoa—"

The hosta was taken off the top of Leng Tao's head, and with a flick of his fingers, it instantly pierced through the air and shot forward.

Ling Zhen's eyelids twitched.

What a quick snap of your fingers?!