"It's a good job, and I finally didn't lose my face again. ”

High in the sky, in the bright moon.

Lin Xiuran stood on the bow of the Luohua boat, overlooking the big city under him, and muttered.

The demon that trapped Mingxin and Mingyue had been killed by them with a sword.

Although it took three years, it was not fast, but it finally lived up to Lin Xiuran's expectations for the sisters.

Among them, the one who should be especially praised is Miss Mingyue.

Although she always likes to stare at herself, as if she owes her a lot of money, her performance today is remarkable.

Although it has always been my sister Mingxin who is facing the enemy today, the last sword used by Mingxin girl is a combined attack technique that can only be used by combining the strength of the two of them.

It is really not easy for Miss Mingyue to cooperate with her sister to make that move without any flaws when she is dominated by her sister Mingxin, and it can even be said that it is very difficult.

Today, she will account for seventy percent of the credit for this sword.

In the past three years, she must have endured a lot of hardships to grow to this point.

"Hmph, what an ugly laugh!"

But Lin Xiuran looked up at the girl who looked up at the sky under the moonlit night and smiled at the bright moon, but she didn't go down to the city to pick her up.

He just muttered again, then waved his sleeves, drove the falling flower boat, and returned to the Cloudless Valley in a graceful manner.

The girl Mingyue, who always didn't like to give herself a good face, let her walk back to the Cloudless Valley by herself.

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The stars are brilliant, and the lights of thousands of homes are bright.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, spread out picturesque.

Lin Xiuran's falling flower boat, like a lonely and small canopy boat, drifting from the current in this dark lake, anything.

The night wind in the sky was cold and biting, blowing the surrounding clouds with a myriad of changes, and the falling flower boat passed through the wisps of ethereal milky white clouds, like a fishing boat in the reeds passing through the white reeds.

The boat sailed into the distance in this patch of reeds, and returned to the cloudless valley without anyone knowing.

In the valley, it is still quiet, with only a few occasional insect chirps.

Unlike the miasma of three years ago, the cloudless valley now is really like a blessed land that is difficult to find in the world.

The falling flower boat stopped leisurely in the cave opened by Lin Xiuran, Lin Xiuran jumped off the boat, muttered a spell in his mouth, and said "receive", the falling flower boat, which was originally the size of an ordinary canopy boat, quickly shrunk, and finally, it became an existence the size of a little thumb.

Lin Xiuran put it in his sleeve, and then opened the prohibition of the cave mansion and returned to the cave mansion.

From departure to return, there is a distance of more than 1,000 miles, but among them, Lin Xiuran only took less than an hour.

On the stone couch in the cave, Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, who were sleeping together in their arms, were still hugging each other affectionately as they had been an hour ago.

A pair of jade people are as white and greasy as jade, like two beautiful snakes, entangled with each other, the two beautiful faces are too close together, almost face to face, Qiong's nose exhales like an orchid, and the slightest heat makes people reverie.

And below the neck, indescribably covered in the brocade quilt, leaving only a few reverie arcs, down the brocade quilt, then revealing four smooth little feet, both pairs, white as jade, like a newly peeled lychee in early summer.

They had all carefully stretched out and served on Lin Xiuran's body.

Lin Xiuran looked at them who were sleeping soundly, and didn't bother, just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at them quietly.

In the past three years, in this cloudless valley with a strong aura, they have finally made some progress.

Under the urging of Lin Xiuran's elixir, Luo Xin'er took the lead in stepping into the realm of the top grandmaster three months ago, becoming a top grandmaster who could take things from the air, and Hua Jieyu also slowly stepped into the realm of the top grandmaster a month ago.

Now they can stir-fry and cook in the air, not only as a full snack, but also without being splashed with oil, and the other can embroider handkerchiefs and make clothes in the air, such as four hands.

Although, Lin Xiuran felt that they were too unproductive and childish in doing this.

But his two ladies were never afraid of his master, and they naturally did not listen to his words, but still indulged in them and enjoyed themselves.

Of course, in the past three years, their hearts have not grown a little.

Whether it is Luo Xin'er or Hua Jieyu, in terms of temperament, they have already been trained by Lin Xiuran, and now they, if they kill people, they are afraid that they will not even blink their eyes, and they are full of "dominatrix".

In actual combat, they have long been regarded as half of the veterans of the rivers and lakes, whether it is some despicable tricks in the rivers and lakes, or clever assassination and conspiracy methods, it is difficult to cause harm to them now.

The two of them, now fighting against the supreme grandmaster, can also retreat with their whole body.

Whether it is their temperament or actual combat, they have already matured much more than three years ago, and they can even be described as judging the two.

But in the cave mansion, when they get along with Lin Xiuran, they still wish that they were the girls who can only be naughty and playful, and Lin Xiuran, looking at them as before, is still their gentle and tolerant husband.

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Three watches in the middle of the night.

There were still two hours before dawn, and the night was long.

Now, the two girls have broken through to the top of the grandmaster, and Miss Lin Xinyue has also killed her own demons and broken through the shackles, so the ten-year Ascension Banquet of the Song Kingdom is about to begin, and it is time to leave the Cloudless Valley that has been here for three years, go to the Song Kingdom, and participate in the Ascension Banquet.

Lin Xiuran left from the bed, went to the study, sat on the stone chair, spread out the letterhead, and planned to write a farewell letter to Miss Su Yun.

not only informed her about her departure, but also hoped that she would be able to manage the cloudless valley after her absence in the future.

As soon as the letter paper was unfolded and the ink was not yet polished, Lin Xiuran felt someone walking towards the study.

It is the flower interpretation of waking up.

Holding a candlestick, she gently pushed open the door and entered the study.

Lin Xiuran raised his eyes and happened to see her who opened the door and came in.

She had just woken up, and there was still some sleepiness in her eyes, simple, and the night was heavy, but her clothes were very light, because she had just gotten up from bed, and the clothes on her body were also very casual, with only a bulging sky-blue belly pocket tied to her chest, and a coat was simply draped over her body, and she was not properly dressed.

She held the candlestick in one hand and grabbed the garment with the other to prevent it from falling.

But after all, there is a place that is not covered, and the white greasy mutton fat and white jade that is not covered are eye-catching and soul-catching.

Lin Xiuran only glanced at it, and couldn't take his eyes off.

But Hua Jieyu was not half ashamed.

Here, there are no outsiders, only her and her husband, no matter how many places she has, she has also let him see it, not to mention these, she has nothing to be ashamed of.

She came to the stone table with the candlestick, and saw that Lin Xiuran was laying out the letter paper and was about to grind the ink, so she gently put down the candlestick, took the ink block on the side, sprinkled some water on the inkstone, and gently polished the ink for him.

The pitch-black ink gradually spread out with the movement of her slender hand.

"Xianggong, is this to write poetry?"

Hua Jieyu asked with some curiosity.

Lin Xiuran picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the letter to Miss Su Yun on the letterhead.

Red sleeves add fragrance to night reading.

White hands, black ink, beautiful people.

Everything is comfortable.

"No, it's a letter, we're going to leave in a few days, I'll write a letter to Miss Su Yun. ”

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