Scare! Huang Qingwan suddenly felt that his luck was so good, the fragments of the immortal Miaoding were mixed together by her, almost the size of two fists!

The things of the ancient times are extremely precious, and it is hard to imagine that there will be such a thing in the place where the palm is bigger than Yimei Mountain.

Although it is a branch of the Cangshan faction, such a thing is rare even for Emperor Wuxie, and it must be rare in the world.

"Where else can you find something like this?" Huang Qingwan suddenly made an old mistake, and naturally wanted to find more Xuanhuang Da Luo Jin, next time, he would directly use it to cast a ding, enchantment or something, after all, there is no reliability of the baby.

Emperor Wuxie's fingers rubbed her golden war spear, and looked up at her again, "Xuanhuang Da Luo Jin, it's hard to find-"

Even if it is a master in the world, few people can have such a thing, Emperor Wuxian has lived for 23,000 years, and he has seen a lot of treasures, even he said that he could not find things, so it was very rare.

Huang Qingwan suddenly stepped up, and the clean fragrance on his body directly pounced on Emperor Wuxie, and he took a big step back in shock, and his feet staggered, almost not standing firmly, and fell down.

Huang Qingwan reached out directly, grabbed Emperor Wuxie's sleeve, and pulled him back.

Looking at Emperor Wuxie's very strange expression, Huang Qingwan immediately laughed heartlessly, flicked a piece of peach blossom between his hair, and said, "People who have lived for 20,000 years can't stand steadily-"

Emperor Wuxie's face turned red, in this world, he who dared to laugh at him like this is probably really the only one who is Huang Qingwan.

Huang lightly pulled the silver ink hair, and a few traces swept on his face, crispy and itchy, making his heart unfazed, and inexplicably moved.

The golden war spear in his hand was still in his hand, and the temperature of his palm, the scorching heat, almost made the golden war spear smoke.

"Do you know that no one in this world dares to laugh at me." His face was slightly red, and Emperor Wuxian turned his head slightly, not wanting Huang Qingwan to see any clues.

"It's not a joke, I just think you're cute." The smile on Huang Qingwan's face has not diminished, in the Sky Wolf Clan, everyone is afraid of this old man, but Huang Qingwan feels that Emperor Wuxian is not as cold as he seems on the surface.

On the contrary, he is a man as warm as water.

Back then, the girl who was with him must have been a stunning beauty in this world, and it was hard to imagine that anyone could be worthy of such a beautiful person as God Wuxi.

Her cuteness suddenly made the expression on Di Wuxie's face stiffen, although he knew that the words that came out of her mouth were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, at this moment, it was difficult for him to describe the feeling in his heart.

"Innocent, high above, but always lonely." Huang lightly pulled his hand, still grabbing his sleeve, dark red eyes but very serious, "You have your identity, your pride, you are the old long live of the Sky Wolf Clan, but after all, you are also flesh and blood, you look so good-looking, just smile more, Xiao Ran likes you very much, I don't hate you either, maybe, we will be friends in the future-"

What does it mean not to hate?

Emperor Wuxian let her grab her sleeve, and Huang lightly pulled a simple word, but it pierced the depths of his heart, what did she mean by not hating her?

Friend? He has no friends, never before, and in the future-

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Today's 10 watches, good night everyone