Jiang Wang couldn't afford this, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

Seeing that Qi Tianjiao, who was struggling with Wang Yiwu, was frozen by his own words, the beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed.

The eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, but she is the leader of the party, and she knows what it means to be up to the point, and the aftertaste is long. didn't say much, Yingying glanced at Jiang Wang again, twisted his waist and walked away,

In a trance, a round and straight peach, dangling in the eyes left and right, hooking people's eyes, always refusing to relax, and then turning around, it disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It's a shame.

Xu Xiangqian always came here to "collect style", or there is a certain reason.

But Jiang Wang kills people and sharpens bones, as straight as Ding Ding and a cow, and it is better to undress and untie the style. Turning a blind eye to everything in front of you and thinking only about ......

If there is a battle, how to gain the advantage as quickly as possible in such an environment.

After two humane sword styles and a flame finch flower in her mind, the beautiful woman shook her body and walked back into sight.

Well, this sword must be pointed at ......

Jiang Wang subconsciously glanced at the white and greasy neck of this beautiful woman, and quickly dispersed the sword intent.

Sin, sin. He apologized in his heart.

The beautiful woman naturally noticed where Jiang Wang's eyes stayed, but obviously she would also be wrong. With a smile at the corner of his eyes, he pulled the collar intentionally or unintentionally, but it didn't seem to be pulled well, but it made the swan-like neck show more.

The curvy and greasy scenery stretches into the collar......

Her face was dignified: "Jiang Gongzi, my son-in-law is invited." ”

"I'm tired. Jiang Wangdao.

"This way, please. The beautiful woman turned and led the way.

Her figure is exaggerated, as if she has a natural ability to hook her gaze, pulling her gaze to follow the ups and downs of the mountains.

The qi is not obvious, but I don't know what kind of strength this is, the master of the Inner Mansion, the Outer Building, the Water Pavilion, that Qin Tong girl, what kind of cultivation is it? Jiang Wuxie, as the master of the Heart Cultivation Palace, is qualified to compete for the dragon chair, and the power in his hand is definitely not weak.

Jiang Wang followed behind him, silently weighing.

The beautiful woman obviously didn't know what it meant to throw a flattering eye to the blind, because Jiang Wang's eyes were very clear, and his eyes were clean, translucent, and extremely radiant.

And he is very good at looking at beauties, and he actually knows how to look at the neck.

Is it also a friend of Xu Xiangqian and other Confucian scholars who borrowed money to go to the Qinglou? How could they not be familiar with Fengyue? Those occasional clumsiness should be deliberately shown to be fun.

Young people nowadays have a mood.

"Jiang Gongzi. She walked in front, highlighting her charm to the fullest, and seemed to say casually: "Once born and twice ripe, we are already ripe~"

Her word "through" is extremely light and tactful, as if whispering in her ear.

Then he continued: "If you come to the water pavilion next time, you can talk to me directly." If I am not in the outer town, I can ask someone to ask, and I will say that I am looking for Tao Niang. No matter what you're busy with, I'm here to see you. ”

Peach Lady ......

Jiang Wang searched for this name in his heart, wondering which sect and which strong person in the Qi State could get closer?

He said: "Thank you for the hospitality, Jiang Wang is grateful." ”

In his heart, he thought that this peach girl's attitude was so enthusiastic, which showed that Jiang Wuxian was still very face-saving. It seems that the affairs of the offshore islands have something to talk about.

The Wenyu Water Pavilion is built on a small fenced lake, which is not open to the public, and is said to be the living water of the Zihe River.

The pavilions are near the water, and the pavilions are rippling, and there is no general style.

Follow Tao Niang around the wooden ladder and around a few water corridors before finally reaching a private attic.

The heavy door was closed, and two white-faced, beardless guards stood in front of the door casually. Seeing Tao Niang, they all nodded.

If it is an ordinary master, he must not be so casual in guarding the door for the Lord of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Jiang Wang thought about it, and had already followed Tao Niang to push the door and walk inside.

Walking through the beautiful scenery, entering the double gate, the eyes suddenly open up.

Three water corridors are connected to one side of the pavilion and evenly divide the water pool.

The pavilion was in the middle of the water.

Jiang Wuxie, whose facial features were quite delicate, leaned lazily on a soft couch. A beautiful maid on each side was pinching his calf.

Hearing the movement, he looked up and looked this way.

first said to Tao Niang: "You are affected." ”

Then he beckoned affectionately: "Jiang Qingyang, come here!"

It seems that he and Jiang Wang are best friends, and they can be completely informal.

Tao Niang stopped at the side of the water corridor and only said to Jiang Wang: "Son, go slowly." ”

The voice was extremely soft.

Judging from the attitude of the two masters at the door, as well as Jiang Wuxian himself, the identity of this peach girl is not simple. I'm afraid it's not the role of an old bustard who is responsible for ushering in the water pavilion that can be explained.

Jiang Wang was very polite: "Thank you." ”

Then he walked calmly to the pavilion.

In the Seven Star Valley, he had never been humble to Jiang Wuxie, and although he had asked for help from others on this trip, he was also not a little short.

He wanted to ask Jiang Wuxian for help, but not "begging", but "changing".

Use the value you can pay to exchange Jiang Wuxie's current investment.

This is an equal transaction based on mutual respect, whether it succeeds or not, it only depends on how Jiang Wuxian weighs the pros and cons.

Jiang Wang's side, there is at most a "please". That is, I will accept this feeling.

He walked to this Shuixin Pavilion, sat down calmly on the big chair moved by the beautiful maid, and said, "Your Highness is so elegant. ”

Just from this big chair, it can be seen that Jiang Wuxian is not contemptuous of Jiang Wang. Because he can only let Jiang Wang stand, or he can only give Jiang Wang an embroidery pier.

This large chair is square, broad, mature and bright, and is worthy of distinguished guests.

At this time, he leaned on the soft couch, not undignified, but more close to nature.

Jiang Wuxian gently bit a blue moist round fruit that he couldn't name, and said to the slender maid on the left, "Would you like to invite this Great Qi Tianjiao to eat a fruit?"

The maid patted him in disgust, and said, "Your Highness~"

Jiang Wuxian smiled, turned to Jiang Wang, and said softly: "Please forgive me, they are my beloved, and I can't arbitrarily instruct them to entertain anyone." You can taste the wind on the river~"

In the words, there is quite a pampering.

I have to say that this slightly evil but not obscene smile makes him very attractive, and I am afraid that not many women can resist.

From the intoxicated eyes of these two maids, you can see a thing or two.

Jiang Wuxie's attitude towards his maid did not surprise Jiang Wang.

The master of the Heart Nourishing Palace is a well-known greedy and cherishing flower person.

just smiled bitterly: "Jiang Wang was born in a hard life, and it is best to pour himself a drink, and he is really not used to being entertained." ”

He casually glanced at the empty water corridor that seemed to be only the wind on the river, retracted his gaze, and asked directly, "Is it convenient to speak?"

He didn't have the time or mood to make small talk with Jiang Wuxian. Jiang Wuxie's identity can't really be as casual and leisurely as he appears.

Straight to the point, there is a kind of respect for each other.

Jiang Wuxian gently wiped his mouth with a square towel, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Wang: "These are all my close people, so it doesn't hurt to say anything." ”