"Shouldn't I apologize to my sister?"

Looking at Fu Yan'er's somewhat evasive gaze, the young man who bound the Extinguishing Firmament Leng Feng and the Sky Breaking Crossbow on his arm was stunned, and Leng Dao's gaze was a little strange at this moment.

"If you want me to apologize because my son occupied a bed last night, you won't be able to eat this pastry in the future. Joked about Fu Yan'er, Leng Dao took care of the burden on his back again, and walked towards the washbasin after speaking.

"Hmm, is this what my sister is talking about?" When the young man bypassed the silver-haired beauty, Fu Yan'er's angry Leng Dao pinched his waist, and the painful Leng Dao grinned.

"That's... You know all about last night's dream?"

Fu Yan'er asked again, and Leng Dao, who had just received the washing water, immediately looked a little stupid.

"This guy really doesn't know anything?" Looking at each other, Fu Yan'er saw Leng Dao quickly dodging his gaze, like a child who was found by his master when he was a child stealing apples from the neighbor's house.

Sensing the strangeness of the cold road, Fu Yan'er's willow eyebrows raised without leaving a trace, and a touch of thoughtfulness crossed her eyes.

The time she has been in contact with Leng Dao is not short, if this guy is really a thief, he doesn't have this kind of look, and Leng Dao is obviously a little obscene at this moment!

Wretched?

After a thin echo, a fragrant wind wafted by, and the beautiful woman who appeared next to Leng Dao immediately grabbed the young man's ears.

"Do you know you dreamed last night?"

It seems that Leng Dao really doesn't know anything about last night, Fu Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly cleaned up Leng Dao under the pretext that this guy smirked in the middle of the night.

"If you have to use the ability of your Divine Beast Clan to detect me, what can I do? Who can control the dreaming thing?" Fu Yan'er didn't let go, and said coldly as she sucked cold air between her teeth.

"You still say?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what Leng Dao had dreamed about, but he seemed to be able to pry it out of this guy's mouth, and Fu Yan'er's face was even more gloomy.

"Hey, I'm a cold six-foot man, why can't I have a sweet dream when I'm masculine? Besides, I've been in contact with you a lot over the years, don't you dream of who you dream of? hiss~"

The more force Fu Yan'er used in her hand, she saw Leng Dao baring a mouthful of big white teeth, and stubbornly said with her neck stalked.

"Bastard, I didn't expect you to really dream of your sister. Say, What did you bastard dream about last night?"

Sure enough, being caught up in a few words by herself, Fu Yan'er's seductive face immediately flushed, and after speaking, she let go of Leng Dao's ears and kicked her waist fiercely.

"Fu Yan'er, you have gone too far, when did you learn these deceitful little tricks? Besides, what dreams can a big man have? Do you have to ask Ben Gongzi to repeat it for you?"

Busy is to dodge a few positions, rubbing the old waist that has always been destroyed by Fu Yan'er, coldly blushing and scolding, Fu Yan'er actually died, and looked at it a few times.

"It's still gentle in a dream!" the young man looked intoxicated.

"Cold, Dao,"

Seeing that this guy didn't know any shame, Fu Yan'er's face was even more embarrassed, and when she thought that the protagonist of those shameful dreams was still herself, Fu Yan'er was so angry, gritted her silver teeth and scolded Jiao, and then planned to chase after Leng Dao and fight.

"I'm telling you, after you delay tonight's business, you really won't have any pastries. ”

"Hey, hey, don't come,"

Bang Tong, Bang,

"Give me some face, don't scratch my face. ”

“...”

"My nose~"

“...”

"Hiss~My old waist、"

......

"See, is this something that an exclusive would-be pet can do?"

Halfway through noon and one moment later, a young man in a brand-new white robe stood upright in front of the mirror and tightened his hairpipe. Looking at it from behind, the young man's body is straight and firm, and there is still a little bruise on the right eye socket of Leng Dao's face, and there are still a little blood stains on his nose, and the palms and wrists of Leng Dao are all bloodstains that Dao Dao has been scratched.

This appearance is embarrassing and hilarious!

Behind the young man, Fu Yan'er's full and crisp chest rose and fell violently, and she stared at Leng Dao with disgust and did not speak.

"If it weren't for those dreams of you, bastard, would my sister have made a big fight?" Fu Yan'er muttered as her red lips shredded.

"Alas~ What do you say is all this?"

Leaning his neck to look at the roof, he sighed coldly.

Yes, he didn't have a problem with such a pet.

"Besides, you can still have this kind of dream after drinking so much wine last night, it seems that you don't think about those nasty things this day, and you can remember a little longer after a beating today. "Fu Yan'er looks like an adult teaching a little child.

"Didn't you really eat your tofu, and you didn't lose a piece of meat on your body, so why do you care about my son's sweet dreams?" After straightening his robe, he said coldly and glanced at Fu Yan'er, which caused Fu Yan'er's eyebrows to be dissatisfied again.

After some chasing, Fu Yan'er didn't bother to do it again, and remembered that this guy didn't remember what happened last night, which was a blessing in misfortune, Fu Yan'er raised her powder fist angrily, and she shivered coldly when she was frightened.

Seeing this, Fu Yan'er smiled proudly before giving up.

"If you are full of wine and food, the sun will set if it goes on, and Miss Fu will not return to the palace?"

Turning his head to look at the sun, Leng Dao opened his mouth slightly, and grinned at Fu Yan'er.

"I want to eat pastries,"

Walking in front of Leng Dao, stroking the slight bruises in the corners of the young man's eyes, Fu Yan'er suddenly shook Leng Dao's sleeves and said coquettishly, this posture can be judged by the previous arrogance and domineering.

"Hmm? Is it because you Fu Yan'er is floating or I can't hold the silver taels in the cold way? Leng Dao seems to be immune to Fu Yan'er's coquettishness.

This woman seemed to be quite ruthless before!

"If you don't buy it, give it a try."

Flicking the sleeves of Leng Dao's coat fiercely, Fu Yan'er scolded coquettishly, and the layers of silver flashed behind her, and she turned into a ruler-long white fox and drilled into the young man's arms.

...

The young man left the Golden Wind City in the middle of the afternoon, and by the way, the cuffs were still the favorite osmanthus cake of the woman in his arms.

......

The Xuanfeng Desert is located a hundred miles west of the Golden Wind City of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, this desert is hundreds of miles away, and the ordinary people of the Golden Wind City jokingly call them the Golden Wind City only blows one wind a year, but it can blow from spring to winter.

As for this month's Golden Wind City, it can still be regarded as a beautiful day, and all the Jianghu rangers who have been to the Xuanfeng Desert before have also figured out the reason.

It's not that the Xuanfeng Desert is no longer windy, but that the spatial ripples that scatter terrifying power have swallowed up even the hurricanes of heaven and earth.

"It's a once-in-a-century blessing in this dynasty!"

The journey to the heart of the desert is hundreds of miles away, and it takes less than an hour to get there. Skimming this desert with the naked eye, Leng Dao still took a breath of cool air.

In the middle of the desert with no end in sight, the scorching sun almost melts the gravel beneath you. Leng Dao looked around, and there were half a thousand people who came this time.

I think that when he was in the Flower Moon Sect, the total number of disciples from the sect to the outer sect was less than a thousand, and the quality of the masters who came to this place this time was far from comparable to that of the Flower Moon Sect.

After perceiving it carefully, the master of Tai Chi Xuanpin in the noisy outer circle was the long-lasting aura of the Dynasty of Light, Jin Jiuyou, and the leader of the Beimu Dynasty, Yi Xinsoul, of course, a pair of eagle falcon eyes looked at the surrounding Hulun Wanyan with a chill.

Now that everyone is here, this guy is even more angry, and he can't wait to find out the murderer of his cousin immediately.

"Old fool!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his brows condensed slightly after Leng Dao sneered.

In addition to the three Tai Chi Xuan products on the bright side of Hulun Wanyan, there are a total of fourteen Tai Chi Huang Pin masters who are both new to or peak level, and four of them have extremely strange breaths, which seem to be Tai Chi Huang Pin, which can be perceived in detail but extremely obscure.

At this moment, Mo said coldly, and the eyes of the three of Jin Jiuyou mostly stayed on those four people.

The four of them were divided into two camps, and the two old men in the northwest who were not good-looking were dressed in silver robes, and there was a subtle sword pattern at the mouth of their clothes, and their bodies exuded sword qi fluctuations.

The two old men in the northeast had gloomy expressions, and even their pupils had a cold and violent appearance that seemed normal but not extraordinary, and the two old men were dressed in purple and black long clothes, and there was no show mark on the long clothes, so it was difficult to judge the power of the sect.

"There are already seventeen Tai Chi Realms, and this is not counting the Wind Valley as the protagonist. ”

sighed in a trance, although Leng Dao had seen the world when he was a child, but the sporadic memories at that time had long been countless, and now seeing this scene that seemed to be a grand event in the world, he couldn't turn around.

Now the ancestor Fenghua of the Wind Valley has not yet come forward, and that guy is the peak strength of the real Tai Chi Xuanpin. Although the old guy said that he sold Hulun Wanyan to save face and wanted himself in the Xuanfeng Dynasty, but the tomb of the wind was opened, people were exhausted for money, and birds were killed for food, and the old guy would not dump Hulun Wanyan again.

In addition to Fenghua, if you add Fu Yan'er who is squinting in his arms and the black and white two elders who may appear, this is the twenty Taiji realm.

Don't say that the second-rate dynasty is in the first-class dynasty, in addition to the powerful power of the Infinite Realm, I am afraid that the masters of the Taiji Realm can only be worthy of this number!

"There are more than 200 people in Liangyi. ”

Spit out turbidity, and the corners of Leng Dao's mouth surged with absurdity again.

At the beginning, the old man with the broken arm of the Liangyi Ground Grade in the Tianyue Dynasty had already put a lot of pressure on him, but now that old guy can only be regarded as the bottom of the existence at this level, it seems that the fifty or so masters above the Liangyi Ground Grade that he perceived in Golden Wind City before are extremely unrealistic.

It's also this reason.、Calculate the time and tonight, this wind tomb is going to appear.,Guys who hide or are in other cities on weekdays don't want to share a little soup.,The judgment in the past naturally seems ridiculous.。

"There are thousands of people from the Four Elephants Realm to the Liangyi Xuanpin Realm. ”

Not to mention those who are in the midst of the Four Elephants Realm and the martial arts masters who are flying towards this place, there are thousands of people who can stand in the air and cast the Elephant Seal within the perception range. The damage of these guys in single combat is average, but when they come together, they undoubtedly make the Wind Grave's momentum to the extreme.

But now the most terrifying thing is the fold of the Wind Tomb space that makes his scalp tingle......