There are not too many people in this world who can recognize him Xu Qingyun, but there are definitely a lot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he can recognize him like this, the robe turned into by the red river, like the long hair pale of snow, and the lonely and dead silence revealed between the gestures of the whole person, no one may recognize it.

Wu Xian'er was also a little unsure, she stepped forward a little suspiciously, stared at his eyebrows and looked at him again and again, only to feel more and more familiar with the face of memory, until finally said with great certainty: "You are Xu Qingyun!"

"Wu Xian'er?"

Xu Qingyun looked at the girl in white fox fur in front of her, the plush collar and the red face of the girl who let the cold wind blow, it was Wu Xian'er, who had a communication in the secret realm of the Great Wei back then, and swept through Meng Qin's arrow coldly in the night, with a slight surprise in her eyes, and said, "Why are you here?"

After saying that, he regretted a little, secretly annoying that he was really confused, is this an unknown thing, the dragon vein in Luzhou is a big matter, and the Qiushui Sect of Chu State will naturally not be willing to live in the queen, it is normal for Wu Xian'er to come here, and it will make people feel a little strange if they don't come.

Wu Xian'er saw his embarrassment, and didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile, with the joy of friends in his eyes, and said: "Brother Xu hasn't seen him for a few years, but he is really sad with gray hair. ”

What happened in the secret realm of the Great Wei back then, if it was the hard resistance of Xu Qingyun and the others, the Qin State Iron Cavalry might really annihilate them all under the horse's hooves.

Xu Qingyun remembered what happened back then, and he was also happier in his heart, and smiled: "Why bother to take it to heart." ”

The two reunited with old friends here and had a good conversation, but they were neglected.

"Hey, you're not done. Nalan Beicang couldn't help but roar: "You can't fight yet, you guys are grinding and chirping here, it's really disturbing!"

Xu Qingyun was about to speak, but Wu Xian'er had already stood up, blocked in front of him, raised her beautiful little face, and said in a deep voice: "He is my friend, you can't beat him!"

"Ridiculous!" Nalan Beicang is from Tanglin Mansion, the grievances between Donglin Mansion and Qiushui Sect are not something that can be said clearly by generations, but the hatred between the two can never be eliminated, at this time, Wu Xian'er, who looked at Qiushui Sect, actually protected the man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a cruel smile on his face: "You don't say that I may let this kid go, but since he knows you, then I have to kill him today!"

Xu Qingyun's good temper is always his friend, and in the face of someone like Nalan Beicang, he will not give him the slightest chance to live, but when he was about to step forward, Wu Xian'er had already stepped forward.

"Nalan Beicang!"

Wu Xian'er held the slender and simple Dragon Sword, slightly raised the white little face, her eyes had an awe-inspiring momentum, and said indifferently: "You can try!"

Simple and domineering, it is the strongest sword cultivation from the younger generation of the Qiushui Sect, Wu Xian'er was originally the existence of Cao Weixuan and a few people, and now although there are talents in the country, their existence is still an insurmountable mountain.

"Haha, others are afraid of you Wu Xian'er, I'm not afraid of you!" Nalan Beicang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, picked up the mountain axe in his hand, and sneered: "Don't say that brother, I bully people, just a soft girl like you, it's okay to go home with me to warm up the bed, if it's really heavy-handed, brother, I'm distressed!"

After Nalan Beicang finished speaking, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter, maybe time can really fade away from the glory of the past, Wu Xian'er, who killed all over Southern Xinjiang with a dragon in his hand, will now make people laugh, Xu Qingyun couldn't help but step forward.

"What are you doing!"

Wu Xian'er frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "You are the way you are now, don't do it, just stay by the side, and wait for my sister and me to teach this fool a lesson!"

Xu Qingyun was a little speechless and asked, "Eh, what do I look like?"

Wu Xian'er looked at him with white hair, his expression gradually softened, and sighed: "Look at your white hair, I can't feel the existence of the slightest breath on your body, I have suffered you all these years, if I had known this, I should have let you follow me back to Qiushui Sect in the first place, and it would not be so ......."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding......" Xu Qingyun was shocked in his heart, your old man can't see my cultivation clearly, it's because my cultivation is too high, he didn't want to misunderstand, and quickly explained: "I'm not as bad as you imagined, really, I ...... now"

"How can you be so reckless!" Wu Xian'er frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure in her heart: "I said that I would leave it to me here, you saved me back then, I will not let you be harmed, if you are so reckless, be careful sister, I will beat you!"

"You ......" Xu Qingyun was completely speechless now, and he really didn't know what to say.

"It's you who stays by the side!" Wu Xian'er looked at his thin clothes after speaking, thinking that his cultivation was low, and in the depths of this cold wind and wanton leyline, it was really cold, so he took off the fox fur on his body, covered his body, and persuaded: "If this matter is over, you can find an ordinary family to marry, and it is also very good to live a mortal life, after all, the strength here is respected, and it is not suitable for you!"

Xu Qingyun felt the warm temperature in the fox fur and the unique fragrance of the girl, and smiled bitterly and wanted to explain, but looking at Wu Xian'er's concerned and serious little face, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, and when he just wanted to say something, Nalan Beicang couldn't help it.

"Hey, I said you two are finished, I'm in a hurry!"

Nalan Beicang looked at Wu Xian'er, who had taken off her fox fur and was only wearing a white suit, her slender and graceful figure, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little hot, and said: "Wu Xian'er, dare to come and fight with my brother, and my brother will take you to Tanglin Mansion to enjoy the moon when it's over!"

"Ridiculous!" Wu Xian'er was really angry at this time, looked back at Nalan Beicang, and said with a slightly cold expression: "Don't mention your Tanglin Mansion all day long, the name of your Donglin Mansion is played by those old things, and it has nothing to do with your gang of waste." ”

"I think you're looking for death!" Nalan Beicang picked up the mountain axe and swept towards Wu Xian'er, the powerful cultivation of the princely realm made him as powerful as a mountain, and he directly slashed down, and shouted angrily: "Today I want you to see the strength of my Dongling!"

"Heh, if this is said to the Nalan Jingshui who has entered the ancestral house, it will be okay, but you Nalan Beicang ......" Wu Xian'er held the slender dragon sword, until Nalan Beicang slashed down with an axe, she suddenly raised her head, her lips were slightly cold, and she sneered: "Your Nalan Beicang is really far behind!"