"What?, clean up Fairy Xia?" Mo Tong was shocked, he knew Xia Qingyu, and Yang Xia's request overwhelmed him.

"Do you want to go?" Yang Xia glared and said coldly.

"I.... Go. In order to save his life, Mo Tong had to agree and walked towards Xia Qingyu, but after a few steps, he turned back and looked at Yang Xia dryly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xia increased his forehead with his hand, feeling helpless about this genius who only had arrogance and self-esteem and a straight brain.

"What should I do?" Mo Tong nodded and asked how to clean up Xia Qingyu.

Yang Xia touched his chin, looked at Xia Qingyu, who was wearing a veil and was as cold as a fairy, for a moment, and said with a smile: "This worship fairy, wear a veil all day long to be mysterious, you go and snatch her veil, let me see if she is ugly." ”

"Okay!" Mo Tong gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and he turned around as if he was ruthless, and rushed straight towards Xia Qingyu.

Mo Tong came violently, more than ten major sects and six realms were surprised, all looked at him, a few people knew Mo Tong, and were about to open their mouths to encourage a few words, who expected that this Tie Hanhan did not speak, squeezed away this group of heroes, and came to Xia Qingyu, his body trembled.

Before Xia Qingyu could speak, Mo Tong yelled: "Don't blame me! I was forced!" Before the words fell, he immediately made a move, his hand was like thunder, and he tore off Xia Qingyu's veil and turned into a streamer, disappearing here without half a breath, leaving only these junjie and Xia Qingyu messy in the wind.

After ten full breaths, Xia Qingyu, who had lost her veil, came back to her senses, she stretched out her slender hand and touched her flawless jade face, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she still felt like she was in a dream.

"It's okay, what do you think?" Yang Xia hugged his arms and quietly looked at Xia Qingyu's face, and felt quite amazing when he looked closely, which reminded him of two sentences, the autumn water comes out of the hibiscus, and the jade face is white snow.

"I'm not a human and don't know how to appreciate women, but I don't think her ass is big enough, and she will definitely not be able to give birth to a big fat baby if she marries back. Ji Wushuang shook the head of the chicken and said lazily.

One person and one chicken commented on Xia Qingyu in the distance, although the voice was not loud, but they were all cultivators here, their ears and eyes were clear, how could they not hear it, more than ten Junjie were staring at Xia Qingyu stupidly, and after listening to the words of Yang Xia and Ji Wushuang, they all looked at each other, with anger in their eyes.

Xia Qingyu put on a new veil, his eyes turned cold, and he walked towards Yang Xia with lotus steps, and when he came to him, he said lightly: "You instructed Mo Tong to tease me? What kind of grudge do I have against you?" This eldest princess of Xia is not stupid, she is very smart, and she knows that Mo Tong took off her veil at the behest of Yang Xia.

"Great beauty, don't talk nonsense, I didn't instruct Motong to take off your veil, and besides, I have no grudge against you. Yang Xia hugged the back of his head with both hands and said with a flirtatious face.

The junjie who followed Xia Qingyu all had bad faces, but no one dared to be the first bird to reprimand Yang Xia, and the martial arts competition made Yang Xia famous in a battle, defeating the Nine Domains Tianjiao Xiang Yuyan, with an invincible posture, if Yang Xia is provoked, God knows what the consequences will be, they are not stunned, they know that they are definitely not Yang Xia's opponents, and they will not rush to find death.

"You are so reckless at a young age, if you grow up and pay it back, this fairy, I will teach you a good lesson today for this little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die!" In the distance, a famous young man wearing a white robe with a dusty temperament, about twenty, holding a paper fan, and a handsome young man walked over and bowed to Xia Qingyu.

"Who are you?" Yang Xia hugged his arms, squinted at the jade tree in the wind, he couldn't see the depth, the handsome extremely demon man, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, he always felt that this man had seen it somewhere, especially the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the smile was particularly weird.

"Who am I? I am the Heavenly Venerable Zhou Yongsheng of the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao, you come over to me to see that I don't kill you, a little bastard who relies on the Tianxin Sect to make a fortune. The handsome man pulled his ears and hair, and justice replied to Yang Xia with a straight face, and then slashed at the back of Yang Xia's head, scolding angrily while cutting.

Yang Xia was furious, and just wanted to make a move, he noticed something, he glanced at Zhou Yongsheng suspiciously, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around with Ji Wushuang with a gloomy face, and soon disappeared here.

"Hmph!" After Yang Xia left, Zhou Yongsheng put his hands behind his back and looked proud.

"This senior, may I ask you are the master of the sect?" Seeing that Zhou Yongsheng was so powerful, the junjie of the major sects even slapped Yang Xia dozens of times was fine, and forced him to leave softly, all of them looked respectful and came to intersect.

"I am the head of the seventy-two blessed land, the cultivation has been out of the mountain, the Tianxin Sect has always been rampant and domineering, the deity has long been unaccustomed to what he has done, today I will teach this Tianxin Sect arrogant little ghost, don't be surprised. Zhou Yong was friendly, and he saluted the disciples of the major sects one by one, without any shelf, after saying that, he smiled, took out a Zhuyan flower from the storage ring, handed it to Xia Qingyu, and said in a deep voice: "Xia Xianzi, you can really be described as a beautiful woman with blue water, slender and slender, this Zhuyan flower is given to you, which can make your fairy face stay forever." ”

Xia Qingyu looked at Zhou Yongsheng, who was handsome and extraordinary, with righteousness in his eyes, graceful and likable, his pretty face behind the veil actually gave birth to two traces of red, his lips bit lightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, Zhou Yongsheng took the opportunity to touch it with his hand, making Xia Qingyu's delicate body tremble.

Waiting for Xia Qingyu to take over the Zhuyan flower, Zhou Yongsheng slapped the folding fan in his hand and said chicly: "I remember, this time the disaster of the Wu Clan, I have to do my part in the future, fellow Daoists, Fairy Xia, see you in the future." ”

"Seniors, please!" Junjie of all ethnic groups had a good impression of Zhou Yongsheng and spoke one after another.

"Fairy Xia, see you today, I am fortunate to be contemptible for three lives, and I will say goodbye. Zhou Yongsheng spoke politely to Xia Qingyu again, and then turned around and left.

Xia Qingyu held the Zhuyan Flower in his hand, staring at Zhou Yongsheng, who was gradually moving away, and his demeanor was outstanding, his eyes were filled with a trace of mist, which made the faces of the major sects change slightly.

Yang Xia and Ji Wushuang had already arrived in a secluded place to rest, and this fighting holy chicken was shouting all the way: "I said that you are too cowardly, you were cut by that kid and forget it!"

"What do you know?" said Yang Xia as he sat down cross-legged.

"That fine skin and tender meat, how powerful can a person like a girl be, change to a master, and flapp his wings. Ji Wushuang opened his mouth with disdain for Yang Xia, and as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yongsheng appeared, grabbed Ji Wushuang in his hand, and no matter how it resisted, it would be useless.

"This is the Fighting Holy Chicken mentioned by Gu Tianchen, not bad, not bad, wait for the deity to bring it back to study, and then stew a pot of chicken soup to make up for your body. Zhou Yongsheng held Ji Wushuang in one hand, and flicked his fingers at the head of this fighting holy chicken with the other hand, making Ji Wushuang's painful chicken cry continuously.

"Yang Xia, help! Are you watching your brother being stewed! If you don't save me, I will die and become a ghost who will come to you to fight against you!" At this time, Ji Wushuang finally understood how powerful Zhou Yongsheng was, his wings fluttered, and he yelled at Yang Xia.

"Let it go, I said the old scourge! You are not a thing anymore, how many years have you lived and turned into a juvenile body? What's even more shameful is that you actually beat Xia Qingyu, who can be your great-great-granddaughter, and wants the old cow to eat tender grass, in a word, you call the master disgusting, it's really disgusting. Yang Xia had already recognized Feng Wuji's identity, so he didn't bother to take care of this old scourge that was disrespectful, he looked at Junyi's dislike words, and he was about to catch up with Feng Wuji, pinching his nose and fanning him, he said unpleasantly.

"What do you mean by turning into a juvenile body, this is my first two lives, the body of this life is not here, I didn't tell you, the long jade tree of the deity is in the wind, people love it, now believe it, and, what is the old cow to eat tender grass? I am the red dust refining the heart, happy to do it. Feng Wuji threw Ji Wushuang away, sat down next to Yang Xia, and smiled obscenely, with his handsome appearance, it was indescribably strange.

"How many lifetimes do you have?" Yang Xia didn't bother to pay attention to the old scourge and Xia Qingyu's affairs, and looked at him.

"It's a secret and can't tell you. Feng Wuji glanced at Ji Wushuang, who was hiding in the distance after regaining his freedom, probing his brain, and said.

"You old scourge has nothing to do but ascend the Three Treasure Palace, have you made a new discovery of my gene?" Yang Xia went to search for Feng Wuji before leaving the mountain gate of the Heavenly Heart Sect, and found that this old scourge had disappeared for five full years, and now that he came to see him in his previous life, there must be something.