A leaf obstructs the eyes and releases the turbidity and evil, the world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 154 Yan returns to Taiwan Qiqiao Huadan

On this day, the wind was mild and the blue sky was cloudless.

As far as the eye can see, the outside of Fengming City is as blue as a wash, as if a green blanket has been laid on the earth, and people can't help but want to sing loudly.

Wang Zimo stayed in Fengming City for three more days. In the end, he still couldn't escape, and was driven out of the city by Xue Lianzhu.

Standing under the tall walls of Fengming City, he reluctantly said goodbye to Xue Lianzhu. The people of Fengming City gathered outside the city gate to bid him farewell.

Thanking Aunt Da Zhuang's kindness, Wang Zimo did not take the package full of honey.

Thanking Lin Minghong of the blacksmith shop for his kindness, Wang Zimo did not mention the pair of thigh-thick maces, and under Lin Minghong's repeated pleas, he reluctantly put two hammers the size of a human head into the storage bag.

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Simply bringing a few changes of clothes, Wang Zimo followed Ji Yunxi and set off.

He never expected that his mother-in-law would agree to Liu Xiangxiang and let the seven women who returned to Taiwan follow him.

Coupled with Ji Yunxi's total of eight women, chattering silently around the prince, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into his daughter's country.

These seven women are all beautiful and fragrant, and they are two or three years older than Wang Zimo, and from their childish faces, Wang Zimo can't see the "unclean" that Ji Yunxi said at all.

He really wanted to pull Ji Yunxi aside and ask for an explanation, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

"Daddy, don't forget to promise me something. Lin Qiaoyu grinded hard last night, and finally got her father Lin Minghong to agree to ask her for a younger brother. Under her expectant eyes, Lin Minghong took off his shoes and threw them at her, leaving a string of cheerful laughter outside the city.

"Qiaoyu, what did your father promise you?"

Ji Yunxi looked at Lin Qiaoyu who was grinning and laughing non-stop in front of her.

Yan Huitai Qiqiao Huadan is the only one who is a native of Fengming City, although his father Lin Minghong is a rough blacksmith, he makes good dishes, especially "garlic lamb ribs", which is even more delicious than the chef of Zuixuanlou. In the past few days, the prince has been silently refusing to leave, just to taste Lin Minghong's craftsmanship, he heard it from Ji Yunxi, but before the good lamb chops were sent from Xirong, he was driven out by his mother-in-law who said: "Not doing business".

"What else can I do!"

Fang Fei covered her lips with one hand and snickered, and teased: "It must be something that her father wants her to give her a younger brother." ”

"Hehe...... Lin Qiaoyu scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Whoop~!!!"

At this moment, a few dry howls suddenly came from the distant hills.

In a few moments, a fat and strong big bear ran towards this side with his tongue hanging and farting. The fat on his waist trembled in circles, and the bear was fat again outside the city, and he felt the earth tremble under its four paws in the distance.

Although the women were not afraid, they were also taken aback by the bear's hustle, and they called out magic weapons one after another to wait for them.

However, the prince watched the show with a silent smile, he knew that this Yan returned to Taiwan Qiqiao Huadan was not at ease by his mother-in-law, so he asked them to protect him. Xiong was so arrogant, so he simply asked the seventh girl to teach it a lesson.

"Whew!"

Who knew that the picture in his mind did not appear, Xiong Huan rubbed his four paws against the turf three feet away, and saw that there were eight little beauties who kidnapped Wang Zimo, this guy turned his fat body, slipped under his feet, and ran back.

"This brute!

Wang Zimo couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Qiaoyu opened her red lips and sang a song, and the seven women of Yan Huitai spoke one after another, like the twelve golden hairpins on the bank of the Qinhuai River, coquettish but not pretentious, customary and elegant.

The stream flows quietly, the willow trees at the head of the bridge shade the sun, and the red line crosses, making up Panjun's sorrow.

Outside the window, the stars loom, the candlelight flickered in the wind, the food grew cooler, and the eyes looked into the distance.

The snowflakes are dancing lightly, sending winter clothes for you, and outside the fence wall, the past is beautiful.

The red thread is woven into a knot, sending blessings and auspiciousness, and many past events, looking forward to sharing with you.

The woven lover's knot remembers the time of missing, washes his face with tears every festive season, and looks forward to the white head day and night.

Reading and hearing the chicken dancing and chanting poems, the memory is lost, and the sorrow is not returned to Liao for a long time, and the sad white hair.

The only way to leave a lover's knot is to inform Kimigo that he is gone.

The poignant rhyme sings out of their mouths, adding color to the monotonous road, just like the wildflowers on the roadside dotted in the vast green, which makes people's eyes shine, and they can't help but look back when they walk over, eager to pick them all down and take them away, but they are reluctant to leave this charming scenery for future generations to appreciate.

Yan Huitai Qiqiao Huadan: Dexterous Liu Xiangxiang, Mouth Skillful Fangfei, Dexterous She Qingya, Sound Clever Qiao Xinxin, Shui Qiao Xia Ying, Heart Clever Qin Dai, and the smallest Clever Lin Qiaoyu who lacks nothing but lacks clarity.

After the seven girls finished singing, everyone couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

Isn't that the way they go in the future?

Jingzhou and his party will surely set off a monstrous wave, life and death are uncertain, only a warm blood, pulling the teenagers, keep moving forward, never look back.

What is life and death, in the face of the glory of the Divine Religion, everything can be abandoned.

"The sisters sing so beautifully!"

I don't know when Xiong Huan came over with a shy bear face, and his cute appearance suddenly provoked the hearts of all the women, and they surrounded Xiong Huan, chattering, and from time to time holding Xiong Huan's huge head into his arms.

And Xiong Huan looked even more enjoyable, his black nose was panting hot, arching between the fragrance and softness, and secretly opened one eye to glance at Wang Zimo, the smug expression seemed to say: "I'm still likable, you can envy it!"

"Yes, the sisters sing so well!"

The prince leaned over with a shy face, but was kicked away by Xiong Huan. He ran aside with the women and enjoyed himself.

The small horse-drawn cart is the best to come.

The bear was pleasing to all the women, and he was beaming with pride, and suddenly felt a sinking on his back, but he saw Ji Yunxi pinching its ears and riding on his neck. All the women followed suit and followed suit, and after a while, there were six people squeezed on the back of the huge bear, and only Liu Xiangxiang and Qin Dai did not go up because of their face.

The bear roared, and the four little short legs "poofed" on the ground. In the shouts of several women, Xiong Huan struggled to stand up, because his belly was too big, he walked with his belly rubbing the ground, and rubbed off a lot of white bear hair on his belly along the way.

"Sisters, look, there are people flying in the sky!

Xiong Huan raised his head, and the two bear ears were shaking around Ji Yunxi's soft underbelly. Ji Yunxi's smiling flower branches trembled, his waist itched uncomfortably, he grabbed the bear's ears with both hands, lifted them up, and the pain made the bear grinned. She then leaned down and said gently, "Bear Meow, hurry up!"

"Roar! Bear Meow?"

It turned out that it had long been betrayed by Wang Zimo!

"No, Priestess Ji, you see, there really are people in the sky. The prince pointed to the sky and said seriously.

"Really, Xiangxiang, look. Qin Dai also saw it, like an innocent child pointing to the sky and jumping and jumping, as if it was the first time she saw it, she was very curious.

"It's like you can't fly!"

Liu Xiangxiang pouted and glanced at Qin Dai, and then looked at the blue sky with curiosity on her face.

I saw many black spots in the sky, cutting through the sky and flying quickly towards Jingzhou. The colorful and dazzling light surrounds them, which makes people envious.

Just as the prince was looking up at the sky, the people in heaven also noticed them. One of the whitefriars hesitated, then turned around and flew over.

I saw that this monk was dressed in white like snow, and the edges of his clothes were inlaid with light blue lace, which was very beautiful. The long bun of hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the delicate face makes people think about it.

"Are you disciples who went to study at the Divine Academy?" asked the white-clothed monk.

Before Wang Zimo could speak, Lin Qiaoyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Mmmm, yes, yes, you are also a disciple who went to study in the Shenxing Academy?"

Fang Fei smiled and glanced at Lin Qiaoyu, this time she was fast, and she actually grabbed the words of the eloquent.