Hua Ling looks like Nangong Liu's past at this time, proud, and worry-free.

Tong Ziyi looked incredulous, and fell into Zhong Ci's arms and was even more powerless.

Nangong was also frowning in front of her, confused, and worriedly swept Tong Ziyi's expression with her afterglow.

Tong Ziyi fell into deep despair.

She didn't understand why, for so long, what she had been so distressed about, what she was looking forward to, was always something that some people could easily get.

But why, is it Xue Ling?

It was the one who hurt her.

Qing Ye and Tong Qianmo also walked out, and Qing also hugged Xue Ling's shoulders kissingly, looking like a mother and daughter.

Oh, even Tong Qianmo, who hasn't shown up all year round, has come out.

Tong Ziyi laughed self-deprecatingly, but he also came to his senses, stroked Zhong Ci's chest and stood up, then smiled warmly at him, signaling that he was fine.

She stood behind Nangong and stared at them, her eyes full of sarcasm, only ridiculous.

The people around me are also talking about it.

"That's the most beautiful man in the world, but he really deserves it, and he's not weak now. ”

"Do you see how many of them are not good-looking? The sect master's appearance is also unparalleled! That daughter doesn't have much to do with them, but she is still very top-notch. ”

"It's really eye-catching, those male disciples are also good-looking! Senior Brother Yueqi is really gentle!"

Tong Ziyi listened to their exaggerated praise expressionlessly, but Nangong quietly slipped next to her and said, "Are you okay?"

In fact, my heart is still in dense pain, and my breathing is still uncomfortable, but I don't have the same sense of disappointment as before.

Perhaps, get used to it.

She shook her head slightly, and smiled again.

Wind Cliff and Yue Qi knew about this when they asked the palace sect, and they skillfully saluted Xue Ling.

But now that she looks like that, she must be ridiculous.

Sure enough, Wind Cliff also looked back at her, slightly surprised.

Tong Ziyi still smiled unchanged, but the whole person seemed to be hollowed out.

Jiang Hua also stepped forward and saluted Qing Ye and Tong Qianmo: "Thank you two sect leaders today." ”

"We were here today to send Hua Ling here, but I didn't expect such a scum to come out of the ink altar, but it's just a gesture, Mr. doesn't need to worry, if you really have gratitude, you can teach our daughter. Qing also smiled and said gently, but every sentence pierced Tong Ziyi's heart.

is so gentle, for the sake of children, how can the more you listen to it, the more sad it becomes?

Nangong Liuxi couldn't listen to it and said loudly: "This is your daughter, how is it different from what I have seen?"

Qing also squinted at Nangong Liuxi, and suddenly covered his mouth and smiled: "This is Liuxi, right?

She's a pun on her clever words.

Nangong Liuxi saw that Tong Ziyi's expression on the side had not changed, but he just sneered and didn't say much.

Qing also looked at Tong Ziyi beside Liuxi, and the confident look in his eyes was slightly surprised, but no one noticed it, and then frowned and showed a trace of chagrin.

Tong Qianmo still looked detached, and after returning the salute to everyone one by one, he shook off with light skills.

Qing also smiled: "He is like this, don't mind." ”

At this time, it was close to dawn, and the sky was half-awake, revealing a blue color.

Nangong Yu looked at everyone, sighed and said, "Everyone has worked hard today, go back and rest." ”

Chen Zixin took the lead in leading the disciples away.

The disciples lit up the lights around them, and the valley, which was not dark, instantly became bright.

Qing also led Hua Ling to the bamboo house, and Yue Qi and Wind Cliff also followed behind.

Hua Ling and Feng Ya seemed to be familiar with each other, and they talked very happily, but Yue Qi had a cold look, and followed behind them without saying a word.

Nangong Liuxi made a frantic grimace at their backs, making Tong Ziyi laugh and shake her hand.

Nangong Liuxi exclaimed angrily: "I can't get used to that kind of pretentious person." ”

Zhong Ci also smiled after hearing this: "It's really ...... to say it from your mouth."

Nangong Liuxi raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Lao Tzu is based on his ability, that kind of thief...... Does the cheap goods match me?"

Zhong Ci intervened and said: "People are also extraordinary, are you worthy?"

"Heh, how can that kind of goods compare to a child...... Me?"

Nangong saw Tong Ziyi's eyes, and his words changed sharply.