The fragrance that belonged to the girl alone filled the tip of Long Fengxuan's nose, and the girl did not struggle, letting Long Fengxuan hug her tightly, listening to the young man's heartbeat, tears flowing silently.

Long Fengxuan noticed it at the moment when Xiao Rou was crying, and gently released the girl from her arms, the tearful girl pear blossom with rain, with a touch of blush, beautiful and edible Long Fengxuan looked at the girl blankly, the blazing eyes made Xiao Rou tremble and a trace of expectation, for a moment Long Fengxuan's brain was blank, and there was an impulse in his heart, and he slowly kissed the girl's cherry lips.

"Tearing ......and pulling" The girl's eyes were wide open, the silk in her hand fell silently to the ground, her brain was also blank, looking at the same haunted teenager in front of her, Xiao Rou couldn't help but close her eyes and let you pick.

Long Feng Xuancai reluctantly left the girl's cherry lips for a long time, and what he said was the feeling of Long Fengxuan at the moment, under the girl's shy gaze, Long Fengxuan couldn't help licking his lips, and there was still the girl's lip fragrance.

"Brother Xiaotian, I hate it!" The girl looked at Long Fengxuan's demeanor and turned her body shyly.

"Ahem!" Long Fengxuan scratched his head with a smirk, the little girl who took care of himself at the beginning appeared in front of him like this, and it seemed that she had kissed Xiaorou just now.

When he turned his eyes, he saw the silk silk that fell on the ground, and the originally white and flawless silk was stained with a lot of black ash, and he gently bent down to pick it up, Xiao Rou's eyes squinted, and he saw all this in his eyes.

"Xiaorou, it's all my fault, I haven't seen you for a long time, I ...... just now" Long Fengxuan didn't know what to say, he was impulsive, but fortunately, the girl didn't seem to be angry.

"Don't say it......" The girl suddenly turned around and said angrily.

"Okay, don't say it!" Long Fengxuan nodded like pounding garlic.

"Bring it!" Xiao Rou pointed to the silk silk and wrinkled Qiong's nose.

"It's all dirty, after washing!" Long Fengxuan looked at the white silk with a trace of black ash on it, and said softly, planning to put away the silk silk as he spoke, but his whole body was torn and he couldn't hide it in his arms.

Seeing this, the girl didn't say anything, and slowly opened the storage package and took out a brand new azure shirt from inside.

"Brother Xiaotian, let's see if it fits!" The girl gently stripped Long Fengxuan's broken clothes, and put the brand-new azure clothes on Long Fengxuan's body.

"This is?" Long Fengxuan looked at the clothes that fit the size, and didn't know what to say at the moment, this kind of clothes he wore were the inner disciples of the Qinhan Sect.

And the disciples of the Qinhan Sect are all pure blue, and the current azure clothes are full of nebula patterns, just like the clothes that worshiped the Miaozhu real people at that time, but the color is no longer blue, and it has become azure.

"This is given to Xiaorou by Brother Sword Fairy, and I have modified it, and I don't know if it fits!" The girl looked at the suitably sized clothes with satisfaction and said softly.

"Xiao Rou!" Long Fengxuan gently hugged the girl into his arms again, "Thank you, I like it very much!" Long Fengxuan said sincerely, Long Fengxuan couldn't be clearer, how many years have I not seen, this kind-hearted girl can still calculate her height and weight, not to mention how much effort it took to modify the clothes, Long Fengxuan will always remember this intention.

"Okay, Brother Xiaotian, the two of them were in a hurry before, even you, did something happen?" the girl gently pushed Long Fengxuan away, and said softly with smart eyes.

"Oh..... bad, I forgot!" Long Fengxuan jumped up, and when he saw Xiao Rou, he couldn't help but forget Shi Yan's agreement.

"Hehe, stupid brother Xiaotian, if there is anything important, go quickly, Xiaorou is waiting for you in the Fairy Sword Valley!" The girl glanced at Long Fengxuan coquettishly, and did not ask what was the matter.

"Well, wait for me when I'm done!" Long Fengxuan nodded fiercely, and when he was about to leave, he gently kissed the girl on the cheek again, and then left as if he had escaped. Battle

"Brother Xiaotian, stupid man...... I'm ashamed......." The girl's delicate cheeks blushed again, and she hid her face with her hands, just thinking of Long Fengxuan's various things, she couldn't help but get distracted......

Not to mention Long Fengxuan, the end of the line was still quite far from the main gate of the Fairy Sword Valley, Shi Yan and Leng Han walked in great strides, and soon arrived at the gate of the Fairy Sword Valley.

The construction of the holy land was completed under the guidance of the Zhi clan, so the style of construction is similar, but the big characters in the book are different, and the three words of the Sword Valley reflect a very powerful sword intent, which is different from the Sword Soul Gate, and the Sword Valley exudes a will.

"Who is coming?" The same gatekeeper disciple of Immortal Sword Valley suddenly noticed the monk of Yuanying's breath, although he had palpitations, but on the territory of Immortal Sword Valley, he had a lot of confidence, Shi Yan and Leng Hanruo's clothed disciples had already seen it, but they had to pretend to be pretending to be the accident and knew that the advisor said.

"Heavenly Evil Palace Shi Yan!" Shi Yan still laughed wildly, he had already seen through the tricks of the disciple of the hand sect, he just followed the customs of the locals, there was no need to embarrass a disciple who guarded the door.

"Qin Han Sect Leng Han Ruo!" Leng Han Ruo was behind Shi Yan, and he also slowly reported his name.

"Heavenly Evil Palace Stone Bear!" Then, Shi Xiong panted and reported his name.

"It turns out that the senior brothers are all disciples of the Holy Land, please come in!" The disciple at the gate walked through the motions, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and motioned to Shi Yan and the others.

Shi Yan laughed wildly and walked into the Immortal Sword Valley with Leng Hanruo one after another, Shi Xiong followed closely, and the disciples guarding the door saw that the two of them exuded the aura of the Yuanying realm, and they didn't dare to gasp, stroking the cold sweat on their foreheads, and just took a long breath, they saw Long Fengxuan galloping over.

"Who is coming?" the gatekeeper asked as a rule, at the moment, Long Fengxuan had converged on the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was not as good as before.

"Sword Soul Gate Long Fengxuan!" Long Fengxuan said softly.

"Senior brother of the Holy Land, please!" the disciple at the gate made a gesture of evil invitation again, and stretched out his hand to signal Long Fengxuan.

"Hmm!" Long Fengxuan nodded and walked away, Shi Yan's breath was always emanating, the speed of walking was not fast, Long Fengxuan galloped down and quickly caught up with Shi Yan.

It is not much different from the layout of most holy places, the same martial arts pavilion, martial arts training field, and the Gongfa Pavilion, the Transmission Pavilion, etc., the sky is almost dusk, Shi Yan is in the lead, and the target is obviously somewhere in the Fairy Sword Valley.

Long Fengxuan and Leng Hanruo followed behind Shi Yan without saying a word, and the murderous aura was not good at a glance, and the aura of the Yuanying realm was too strong, and it soon caused a commotion in the Immortal Sword Valley.

At this moment, the Holy Land Masters who had dispersed at the same time were all teaching their own personal disciples face-to-face, and suddenly seeing the murderous Shi Yan and the three of them, they couldn't help but have many questions.

"Sect Master Shi, this is your disciple of the Heavenly Evil Palace, what kind of trouble is this?" Zuo Ziyang, who was the host, was the first to ask.

"Senior Brother Zuo doesn't have to be nervous, there has always been a rule that is not famous in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, who do the disciples of this sect master probably want to challenge!" Shi Xie was also in a hurry at the moment, but he was quickly relieved, after all, when he took Shi Yan away on the coast of the East China Sea, Shi Yan's situation was not easy, and the specific Shi Xie was too lazy to ask, but Shi Yan must have a dirty relationship with Tianlong.

At that moment, Shi Xie laughed, and after thinking about it, he stole an unexpectedly long smile at Long Wuyong, you don't see that there are still disciples of the Qinhan Sect and the disciples of the Sword Soul Sect behind Shi Yan, it is estimated that those two are also the same filthy as the Tianlong Palace, this time it will be lively, thinking of this, Shi Xie couldn't help but laugh.

The masters of the other holy lands looked at the performance of the stone evil, and then looked at Long Wuyong, and soon roughly understood the origin of the matter, involving the Qin Han Sect, the Heavenly Evil Palace, and the Sword Soul Gate, the Heavenly Dragon Palace didn't know where to provoke these people, and with obvious hostility, they all looked at Long Wuyong with sympathetic eyes at the moment.

And at this moment, Long Wuyong was also confused, the double dragon fist used by Long Feng Xuan during the previous tribulation had already made Long Wuyong salivate, but because the sword float was too tough, he held his breath.