Chapter 501: Transmission

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"Qiuwa, is it okay to make a game?"

Xue Zihan knew that the problem was in trouble, and she had to think about a way out for Qiuwa.

"Wow, what a game, talk about it, talk about it, people are suffocating. ”

The little flowers echoed.

"That's right, it's my sister's master's birthday in a few days, and my sister can't go back, can you rush back and give my sister a surprise. If you finish it in three days, your sister owes you a big box of snacks, and if you can't finish it, then you will have to read and write obediently. ”

Helpless, the top priority, Xue Zihan just wants Qiuwa to get out quickly.

The little man's thinking, the mind is only in a few years old children, better than smart, cunning, and more importantly, as the essence of plants and trees, the villain's art of escaping is exquisite, if there is no accident, when you can successfully return.

"It's not good, the master is too fierce, people must be forced to study when they go back, even if they win, they also lose, ah, there are a few little rabbits by the stream, and people are playing with the little rabbits." ”

With a whoosh, the pretty little flower disappeared in place.

Xue Zihan was about to shout, and with a squeak, the door was pushed open.

"Fresh, elegant, a small narrow room, but with a sense of style. ”

Elder Liufeng stepped through the door with a smile on his face and sat down on the incense couch with ease.

He seems to have dressed up deliberately, changed into a light-colored Confucian dress, cleaned up his beard, cut his sideburns, and had a stiff face, hooking the vicissitudes unique to middle-aged men, and the whole person was a little charming.

There are very few things that can bother Elder Flowing Wind. There is no woman who can bother Elder Liufeng.

And this time, Elder Liufeng put a lot of thought into Xue Zihan.

Since Xue Zihan left the Mingwu Palace, his brilliant figure and cold temperament have illuminated him like a demon dream, and he can't extricate himself.

But it extinguished the heart of plunder. I don't want to be a beautiful woman, pretend to be gentle, and hope to conquer by charm.

"It's just a casual arrangement, I don't know why His Holiness is here. ”

Xue Zihan was neither shocked nor angry.

Elder Liufeng smiled brightly, and looked at Xue Zihan with clouds in his eyes, "The eternal night is hard to disappear, I thought of you, come and have a look." I was abrupt the previous time. I'm sorry, but I hope Zihan understands my intentions. In short, I will not force you, what I have is time to get your heart. ”

Affectionate, even Elder Liufeng himself was moved by himself.

Xue Zihan was stunned. After a moment of thought, he said. "His Holiness is full of grace, Zi Han knows, please let His Holiness bear some time, wait for Zi Han to honor the Master, and then reply to His Holiness. ”

The snow is cold on the outside, but the inside is exquisite. He has already understood the heart of the Elder Liufeng, and when he is powerless to resist, a detour is naturally a way out.

Elder Liufeng didn't expect Xue Zihan to be so easy to speak, and in his excitement, he even ripped off his disguise. got up and hugged Xue Zihan, this stunning jade man was not beautiful in every place, and his eyes and eyebrows were all self-contained, which made his heart itch.

Xue Zihan turned her body to avoid, "Why should His Holiness be anxious, if the Ming media is marrying, he still needs the order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker." ”

The jade man in front of him was not arrogant, bright as a spring breeze, and the heart of the Elder Liufeng was crisp, and he said with a smile, "You and I are both cultivators, why bother with mundane etiquette, the deity is an elder for three days, and the disciple is in charge of the teaching, and the status is so high, you can marry the deity as a wife, not to mention your original master, even your original sect will also be honored." "Then he will pounce again.

The cold light flashed, and a sonic flying knife appeared in Xue Zihan's palm, stretching across the jade neck, and staring coldly at Elder Liufeng, "Venerable, please respect yourself, that is, you don't need the orders of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, and please ask the Venerable to invite a sedan chair to pick it up at dusk tomorrow, otherwise Zi Han would rather die." ”

Elder Liufeng instantly changed color, glared at Xue Zihan and said, "Don't toast and don't eat and drink, there are countless women who want to warm the bed for the deity, you ......"

Before the words fell, the silver willow leaves had cut through the snow-colored skin that was as bright as jade, and the jade was instantly bloody.

“...... Don't be, I'll go, and I'll welcome you in a sedan chair tomorrow night. ”

Elder Liufeng was reluctant to let Xue Zihan look like a country, and he was indignant in his heart, but he didn't want to get a corpse.

After Elder Liufeng left, Xue Zihan was about to call Qiuwa to return, and asked for advice, the thought couldn't help but move, there was movement in the Sumeru ring, and when he brushed it, Xue Zihan's jade face was very colorful.

As soon as the thought moved, a transmission ball was now in the palm of his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally pushed the palm force on it, and there was a familiar voice that lingered in his ears thousands of times, "Are you okay now, tell me your location?"

This transmission ball was left to Xue Zihan when Xu Yi was bidding farewell to Qiu Wa that day, and asked Xue Zihan to tell Xue Zihan that if Qiu Wa had an accident or her snow fairy was in trouble, she could be informed through this sound ball.

And Xu Yizhen cherished the autumn baby, and what he bought was an expensive phone-type transmission ball, just like the transmission ball that Jiang Baiwang and the ancestor of the Wen family talked to in the air that day.

But she said that Xu Yi's voice fell, and Xue Zi's cold heart was surging, and she never imagined that Xu Yi would come at this time.

Is it a coincidence?

Snow beauty's heart is like a deer, messy, not only the sadness of dying to say goodbye, but also the joy of seeing Tan Lang for the last time.

When she was speechless, the sound transmission successfully triggered the ban, and a voice came from there again, "Speak, I have entered Canglong Mountain, and I will go to Longshou Peak when the time comes, I have already known the situation on your side, and I am waiting for me to arrive." ”

"Don't...... No, I'm good here, I'm choosing ......"

Xue Meiren's tone was fierce, unwilling Xu Yi to come to take risks, but a thought came to her mind and asked, "How did you know that I was at Longshou Peak?"

"The selection of the seven factions, with the qualifications of the snow fairy, is naturally selected. I want to come to see Qiuwa, I estimate that with the national color of the snow fairy, I always want to provoke some wild bees and butterflies for no reason, and I am here to escort her. ”

Xu Yi didn't want to show "Zhou Shirong", so he reluctantly made a round.

"It turns out that you also know appreciation. ”

Snow Beauty was inexplicably sweet in her heart, and then slandered, "Crazy bees and butterflies, who are the bees and butterflies......"

"Hey, are you listening?"

"Didn't listen!"

The snow beauty is a little puffy, if there are others on the side, I am afraid that I will be stunned, when will the iceberg also have an expression.

Xu Yi, who was flying high in the air against the cold wind, was really in no mood to taste the taste of Snow Beauty's words, so he repeated his previous explanation and waited to end the call.

But I heard Xue Zihan say quietly, "You are here for Qiuwa, right?"

She wanted to ask, "If there is no autumn baby, if there is nothing to do, will you come?"

The heart is in the mouth, and the words have changed.

"I said that it was for you to escort, by the way, take a look at Qiuwa, don't think about it, you still have that sonic flying knife, just with this, Yi should go to the soup for the fairy. ”

Xu Yi roughly guessed the kindness of the snow beauty, but he was worried that he would not be able to cultivate well and go to his death.

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