The third senior sister couldn't hear the response, thinking that Xiaoshan was embarrassed, and secretly thought in her heart that he was a big man, and he was even more shy than a woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Where did she know the real reason. Meng Xiaoshan has always regarded Senior Brother Bo and Senior Sister Third as the best match, who knew that there would be such twists and turns. I didn't know how to answer, but I heard Liao and Hao arguing. Han Zixian, this name is particularly ear-catching.

The two of them didn't say a few words and started fighting, both of them were sword cultivators, and the vigorous sword qi in the fight rolled up the surrounding sand, and the air flow driven by it stabbed his cheeks mercilessly. Meng Xiaoshan was just a novice who had just entered the cultivation path, how could he resist the power of the fusion realm of the two, he was frequently pushed back, and even almost fell.

The third senior sister hurriedly made a move, and a pure qi rushed in, making Meng Xiaoshan steady down. Seeing the two people fighting in front of her, the third senior sister shot angrily. With a gentle flick of her sleeves, she rushed away from the fighting circle of Na Liao and Hao, and even blew them down.

Liao Hao and the others rolled back a few times, stumbling and hurting a lot, and both of them knew in their hearts that the beautiful woman in front of them was not weak in cultivation, and she could easily beat them away in the realm of fusion, at least it was also the cultivation in the late stage of heartbeat. In fact, the cultivation of the third senior sister was already in the realm of Jindan.

The two of them didn't know how to provoke the senior in front of them, and they fell down in fear and pleaded guilty: "Please spare my life from the fairy seniors! I don't know how I offended the seniors, and I also ask the seniors to atone for their sins." Since ancient times, life and death in the immortal cultivation world have been unpredictable, and they will disappear if they are not careful, so it is common to humbly ask for life.

The third senior sister helped Xiaoshan and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

Xiaoshan smiled in return, saying that he was fine, and then begged: "Third Senior Sister, can I ask you for something?"

The third senior sister didn't hear her name, and was a little disappointed, "Why do you still call me senior sister, I have already treated you like that, are you still..."

Meng Xiaoshan said in a panic: "No, Third Senior Sister, I'm not this, no, Qingxue", seeing her moist eyes, he said more steadily: "I just called the Third Senior Sister, I can't change my mouth for a while" The woman's crying has always made him depressed, and every time he encounters this, he can only disarm and surrender. He couldn't help but think of the girl Xiaoqing in the house before, she was also a crying girl, yes, where was she? Did she die in the fire, or...

When the third senior sister heard her name, she stopped her tears, she probably felt that she seemed stingy, a little sweat broke out on her face, her eyes stared at Xiaoshan and said, "What do you ask me to do?"

Meng Xiaoshan hurriedly returned to the topic, and said cautiously: "Qingxue, I want you to help me interrogate and interrogate them" Fingers pointed to Liao Hao and the others who were kneeling in front of them. When Liao Hao and the others saw the two stingy lovers in front of them, they were ridiculous for a while, and they were worried about their lives for a while. Seeing the man's fingers coming, the two of them were busy kowtowing, and even deliberately withdrew the body protection mana, and their heads were bleeding.

Qingxue (i.e., the third senior sister) looked at Xiaoshan strangely, not knowing what use these two people in front of him were. She said coldly to Liao Hao and the others: "Listen well, no matter what he asks, you have to explain honestly."

"Yes, yes, what the seniors said is" The two replied in a timely manner.

Meng Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed when he saw the two people in front of him, and said politely: "Don't be afraid, you two, I'm just asking some questions."

Liao Hao and the others were afraid of the man in front of them, and they were really afraid of the woman, but they also had to respond in fear: "Yes, yes."

Meng Xiaoshan asked, "Are you talking about Han Zixian just now?"

The surnamed Liao replied first: "Yes, yes", and the surnamed Hao also nodded yes.

Xiaoshan said: "What is the origin of this Han Zixian?" Such a coincidental name, Xiaoshan had to suspect that this was the demon queen surnamed Han at that time in Dajing, with the same name and surname, such a coincidence.

Qingxue couldn't help but be a little jealous when she heard Xiaoshan's question, and leaned her ears to listen carefully.

Senior Brother Hao replied: "Han Zixian is the newly famous fifth-ranked disciple of the Red Breeze Sect, and he is beautiful and beautiful."

"Oh" Meng Xiaoshan pondered, the demon queen Han Zixian he knew was indeed beautiful, and asked, "I heard you talk about invitations and the like, what is this going on?"

The man surnamed Liao hurriedly presented the invitation, and even held the colorful ring, but with the other hand, he quietly covered the immortal stone and said, "This is the invitation, it is the official inner disciple of Han Zixian who has officially become the master of the Red Breeze Sect, Liu Ruqian, to worship the tea." This is the gift I have prepared, the Rainbow Ring".

Meng Xiaoshan took it and looked at the invitation in contemplation.

The man surnamed Liao added: "This invitation is not marked with the name of the sect invited, but the disciples of their sect specially sent someone to send it, and I also got it by chance" He was a little strange that the man in front of him obviously had such a high cultivation of love and woman, but why did he ask about another woman in front of her, how could he not make him suspicious.

Meng Xiaoshan has the thinking of a modern person, and he will never take other people's things, so he said to the third senior sister: "Qingxue, please take out my fairy stone and give it to this eldest brother, it is regarded as an exchange."

Qingxue was a little reluctant, it was not a pity for this immortal stone, but Xiaoshan was even willing to give up the immortal stone for Han Zixian's invitation, which made her a little jealous and even jealous. But it was still taken out, but it wasn't Xiaoshan's. But Xiaoshan didn't see it at this time.

The surnamed Liao's face was incredible, but he didn't expect that instead of losing his life, he actually exchanged for immortal stones, and Han Zixian's invitation was no longer important to him. The one surnamed Hao can only see the hot eyes, and he has never had that good life, and he has a false alarm, and it is a blessing to pick up his life.

Xiaoshan saw that the matter was over, so he sent the two of them. I began to think about how to go to the ceremony.

The day will be dark.

The sun became weak and quietly hid behind Yun Zeng.

The rays of the setting sun remained in the corner of the sky.

I don't know when the wind blew? The wind blew away Shao Qingxue's dress, and her hair fluttered, intending to cover the sunset behind her.

Shao Qingxue suddenly sneered and said, "What's wrong with me, I'm so fascinated by it", I can't say that my face turned red again, but the corners of my mouth smiled lightly.

Meng Xiaoshan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing." After a pause, he continued: "Qingxue, I'm leaving."

She hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" Her face suddenly became gloomy, and she said, "You want to find Han Zixian?"

"Well, yes" Meng Xiaoshan did not hide it.

"What's so good about her? it's worth treating her like this" Shao Qingxue was a little angry, and even angry that he could make up a reason to coax her, but he didn't.

Meng Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and said: "She may have something to do with my family's misfortune, and I want to ask her for revenge."

He said it a little decisively, which made Shao Qingxue feel a chill. She said, "I'll go with you", and as she spoke, she actually pulled Xiaoshan's arm, as if to transmit strength to him.

"This, this..." Meng Xiaoshan hesitated, but thought that he was indeed weak, and he was facing people in the cultivation path, so he didn't refuse.

In the distance, Senior Brother Bo was leading the disciples of the Yunqing Sect to snatch the immortal stones, and he had no time to take care of this side.

The two of them left the crowd without a sound.

The cultivators here have never stopped, either fighting with each other or bending down to search, as if this place of great thorns and disasters has become a storage place for treasures.

One by one, the rubble was turned over, piles of rubble were cleared, and sometimes the stones of the common people and residents who were crushed by the houses when the earth was shaken, were miserable, and even deformed, there were old people, children, men, women... However, this is not what those immortal cultivators want, what they want is the scattered immortal stones.

Somewhere came, cheering happily, it was a disciple of the righteous path, he turned out a package under the rubble, although it was mortal, but he also looked at it curiously, who knew that it had hit the shit luck, and there was actually a bright white treasure armor hidden inside, this is not a mortal thing, this is indeed a true immortal armor, at least for people who can't get Jindan, it is definitely an immortal armor.

Surprise naturally attracted everyone to watch! Most people were very envious of the praise. But a disciple of Wanhuamen stood up and shouted, this is their white flower armor.

So, there was a fight.

Xiaoshan and the others didn't know about this, but Xiaoshan knew that his package had already been shattered along with Dajingyu City, and it was pressed in a certain ruin, and there was no way to find it.

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