Chapter 270: Xiao Tong Arrives!!

Fang Yan had already asked where the envoy from the Pingtian Sect to the Yuming Sect would go if he returned, and in the recent period, he would go to the place called Xinyuyuan every day, hoping to meet the envoy as soon as possible, of course, it would be better if he could meet Wang Xiaotong......

In this way, every day Xuanlie Peak Xinyu Courtyard runs at both ends, even if Qu Jifeng and Weng Xue are sluggish, they know that Fang Yan is waiting for someone, and eighty percent is a woman.

Qu Jifeng smiled bitterly every time he thought of this, and he really let him guess correctly......

And Weng Xue pretended to be like someone who was fine, and kept holding on, after all, Fang Yan hadn't told her who it would be, right?

On this day, Fang Yan, Weng Xue, and Qu Jifeng got together again, and Fang Yan felt that there was no need to hide it anymore, so he confessed his past to the two, not only Wang Xiaotong, but even Chu Hazy.

Qu Jifeng was immediately impressed by the dialect, and said in his heart that this kid is too strong, a person who seems to be quite reliable, he has started to have a crush since he was so old......

However, he didn't dare to speak much, for fear of irritating Weng Xue.

And Weng Xue listened quietly, without saying much, so calm that she couldn't speak. In fact, she had guessed a hundred times before, there were only two possibilities for the past of the dialect, there was a sweetheart and there was no sweetheart, and at this moment, it was just confirmed that the result was the former.

Weng Xue kept pretending that nothing happened, and Fang Yan didn't dare to look at her, so she didn't notice anything unusual in the end.

After the servants separated again, Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only felt that it felt good to make everything clear.

In the blink of an eye, he had lived like this for more than half a month, and he was only a little more than three months away from the Xiling Alliance.

Then, without warning, when he arrived at Xinyuping that morning, he saw a familiar figure.

The figure was facing him sideways, and she shouldn't have been able to see him, but the first moment his gaze rested on the figure, she turned around and looked in the direction of the dialect, as if there was some mysterious psychic sense.

The dress is fiery red, the figure is more enchanting, it looks enthusiastic and seductive, and then looking up, the face is delicate, the skin is white and smooth, just like a baby, the big eyes are smart and energetic, but the eye circles are red......

That is Wang Xiaotong, who is a little more mature a year later.

It's just that as soon as she saw the dialect, she showed her original form, and tears couldn't stop flowing, where she looked like an adult, she was clearly a wronged child.

Fang Yan's heart has been beating wildly, and after waiting for so many days, he finally waited for Wang Xiaotong.

At that moment, his heart was filled with ecstasy and emotion, and he thanked God for letting the two of them reunite again.

Then, he began to feel distressed, how much she wanted him to cry like this, what kind of suffering she had endured in the past year, and finally waited for this day......

Then, the dialect is self-blame, Wang Xiaotong in front of her can't do without him at all, no matter how stubborn she is, no matter how disobedient she is, isn't everything she does because of him?

The two looked at each other from such a distance, and Fang Yan suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he felt that he couldn't go on, otherwise he might cry in public, which was really shameless.

So, he smiled and hurriedly walked towards Wang Xiaotong, and after taking two steps, he couldn't help it and began to trot.

And Wang Xiaotong also ran over to him.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed, and finally, there were less than two feet left, Fang Yan opened his arms, and Wang Xiaotong threw himself into his arms with a "whew".

Then, the two hugged each other tightly

Holding your most beloved person tightly in your arms is a feeling of fulfillment, happiness and satisfaction.

Wang Xiaotong pressed her chin on Fang Yan's left shoulder, smelled the smell that made her familiar, and suddenly cried even more, just now she was just crying, but now she is sobbing.

Fang Yan was even more distressed, hugged Wang Xiaotong hard, and even wanted to strangle Wang Xiaotong directly into his body.

Those people in the distance were almost stunned, wasn't Wang Xiaotong a newcomer who came with them, how could he be so familiar with the person who knew at a glance that he was an old disciple of Pingtian Sect? The two of them hugged each other in public in shock, could it be that they were originally a couple?

The dialect was facing those people, and when he accidentally found that those people were looking at them, he reacted immediately, reached out and patted Wang Xiaotong's back, and said, "Xiaotong, don't cry, many people are looking at it, and they are going to be laughed at." ”

"People...... People just want to cry......" Wang Xiaotong choked up.

"Dead girl, if you cry again, I will be led to cry by you......" Fang Yan said urgently.

Wang Xiaotong suddenly smiled and said deliberately: "That's fair"

Then, without warning, Fang Yan saw a flash of orange light, and there was an extra thing in front of him, staring at the big round eyes and screaming twice.

"Ahh

Wang Xiaotong fell forward, although there was a dialect, but he still exclaimed: "Ah"

At this moment, Fang Yan finally saw the little thing in mid-air, which was the spirit he had obtained in the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace

At this time, the little thing was swaying from side to side triumphantly, apparently rejoicing that it had taken a scare out of the tongue.

"Little thing, you're getting worse," the dialect aired.

Unexpectedly, before the dialect fell, Wang Xiaotong, who had been pestering him, finally broke out of his arms, slapped him in the chest, and pouted: "Don't speak ill of the spirit."

Fang Yan smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Okay, it looks like you have a good relationship, right?"

Before Wang Xiaotong could answer, Ling screamed twice again, and nodded while shouting. This little thing is too fat, so it looks neckless, and it even looks cute when it nods.

Wang Xiaotong had already recovered his original appearance at this time, stretched out his little hand and twisted the flesh on Fang Yan's waist, and said angrily: "You have no conscience, you leave people alone in the Yuming faction, and only write one letter a year"

Wang Xiaotong is completely a girl, but she has to say things that only ** can say, her demeanor and tone are beautiful, which is really cute.

Fang Yan really wanted to take Wang Xiaotong into his arms again immediately and love him well, but unfortunately, there were still many people watching at this time......

It was only then that Fang Yan finally remembered what was going on and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, what are you waiting for here?"

Wang Xiaotong was also taken aback, hurriedly walked back to the crowd, and said angrily: "It's the first day that people have arrived in Pingtianzong, but you are to blame for performing better."

"Hey, I've been coming every day lately, so I've finally been waiting for you. Fang Yan said as he followed Wang Xiaotong to that side.

In fact, there were only six people counting Wang Xiaotong in total, and soon when they arrived at the place, Wang Xiaotong stopped and began to introduce the other five people to Fang Yan. Three of them are from another branch of the Pingtian Sect, Wang Xiaotong and they are also just acquaintances, and the other two are people from the Yuming faction, a little immortal, a heavenly immortal, and the dialect is vaguely impressed.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Yan realized that Wang Xiaotong was actually a middle-level true immortal......

Is this girl's qualifications better than herself?

"How did you practice, how did you do it so quickly?" asked Fang Yan.

Wang Xiaotong would have wiped away his tears a long time ago, and his mood returned to normal, the speed of the rain and the sunny sky made the rest of the people a little surprised, and after listening to the words of the dialect, he smiled, and then said seriously: "I think about catching up with you every day, it's fast."

"Squeak, squeak" The spirit had already fallen on Wang Xiaotong's right shoulder at this time, and he also shook his head proudly.

"I didn't say that you practiced fast, what are you 'squeaking, squeaking'?"

The other five were also happy, and it could be seen that they all had a good impression of Ling.

Wang Xiaotong was obviously very protective of the spirit, glared at Fang Yan, and then said, "The senior who brought us here said that he would arrange for us to get started, and he might be back in a while." ”

"Well, then you just relied on your ability to co-ordinate?"

Wang Xiaotong couldn't help but feel a little proud, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"Did the senior who picked you up reveal where he would arrange you?"

"I've been dealing with the affairs of Hualing Garden in the Yuming Sect, and that senior said that he would arrange me in a beast control Dao Immortal Mansion. ”

"Oh, hopefully, it's the Peak. Fang Yan was a little excited.

"Why?" asked Wang Xiaotong.

"Because I'm also a disciple of Wufu Peak, won't it be convenient for us to meet in the future?"

Wang Xiaotong immediately closed his eyes, folded his hands and prayed there......

The dialect is very happy, I really want to hug Wang Xiaotong and kiss it.

After a while, Wang Xiaotong opened her eyes, and the girl said seriously: "God heard my words and said that he would consider it." ”

"While you are playing, you are obviously worshipping the Buddha with your hands folded, what is the ......matter with God," Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Ah" Wang Xiaotong pounced directly towards Fang Yan, pinching and twisting and tickling......

The two quarreled for a while, and Fang Yan took the opportunity to firmly hold Wang Xiaotong's little hand, and then never let go.

Then the two of them stood there happily and contentedly, waiting for the senior to return.

After not saying anything for a while, Fang Yan suddenly remembered something, so he asked softly, "My third senior sister ......"

"I almost forgot, she asked me to bring you a message. Wang Xiaotong said.

"What did she say?"

"Tell you to practice hard. Also, I also brought a letter from the Sect Master to you. Wang Xiaotong said seriously.

"Sect Master?" Fang Yan didn't react for a moment.

"It's your master," Wang Xiaotong said angrily.

"Uh......" The dialect finally remembered, in fact, Wei Nan was already the sect master of the Yuming faction.

Wang Xiaotong took out Wei Nan's letter, and Fang Yan didn't rush to read it, but remembered Long Binglai.

It's a pity that she still failed to pass the assessment of Pingtian Sect......

At that moment, someone in the crowd let out a soft exhalation, and they saw several figures flying towards them in the sky

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