The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can be slowly returned!

Cang Ming's eyes are full of such an artistic conception!

Ji Chen can see at a glance, no wonder people always say that only men understand men best!

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It doesn't matter if you are a little Confucian saint full of wealth, or a true martial disciple with unpredictable providence, you can't escape a love word!

Sad, too!

It is said that this Mo Shangqiwu is the most poetic alliance in this river and lake, and this name alone is happier than those of the Golden Knife Gang Shark Sea Sect.

Plus a leader of the alliance with the best wisdom - Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng!

Over the years, Moshang Qiwu has also been thriving and famous all over the world!

But if it is a person who lives in the Wu, it must be a phoenix among people.

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng is from Shushan, and has been adhering to the precepts of Kuangfu righteousness and demon subjugation, and she naturally thinks that everyone who has entered Mo Shangqiwu should also be like her, benefiting one party and maintaining the right path.

If the people in the rivers and lakes do not practice chivalry, then what kind of rivers and lakes will they take? What is the difference between them and dogs!

It's a pity that providence always fails to fulfill people's wishes.

If people are simple, there will be no such rivers and lakes!

The greater the power of Mo Shangqiwu, the more people are afraid and hateful.

And there are many people who are looking at the position of the alliance leader within it.

Heavy snow for days!

The rime is thick, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, up and down are white.

The heavy snow can't seal this cold river, and it can't freeze a heart.

Cang Ming was convinced of Ji Chen's words, he was always restless these days, and the gossip mirror in his hand was dim, and he couldn't deduce the heavenly opportunity he wanted.

Cang Ming took off his robe, brushed away the snow from heaven's will, and carried it on his back. A well-measured robe, if there is a lonely smoke, the rain on the top of the head rushes to the cloud crown.

The snow fell on the sky, and they all bypassed the darkness and fell to the ground.

looks like a person in Ji Chen's mouth, walking with the wind!

Cang Ming saluted to Ji Chen: "Your Excellency, you are being rude, if you don't tell me, I'm afraid you will still be in the dark!"

The melodious flute sound from the isolated island of the cold river lingers on this cold river.

Or tactful, or sad!

The sound of the flute is much better than that played by Ji Chen.

Ji Chen's piccolo is not even willing to listen to the old green cow.

The sound of the flute turned in a twist, suddenly fast, sometimes slow, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

It was like an ambush on all sides, and it was like two armies at war.

Cang Ming couldn't bear it anymore and floated towards a flat boat in the cold river.

"Let's go, let's go to the isolated island of Hanjiang to have a look. ”

Ji Chen pulled Mu Xiaokui up to the boat together.

Cang Ming saw that the two of them got on the boat, and didn't say much, firstly, after all, they were the ones who told him about the things in the isolated island of the Hanjiang River, and secondly, he knew that this song of looking at the bright moon at the end of the world would only be played by Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng when he was killing.

If you want to kill someone, you are in danger.

The bamboo pole in Cang Ming's hand slapped the water, and the flat boat was like an arrow off the string, speeding off the shore.

Ji Chen carefully stared at the movements in Cang Ming's hand and felt funny, and said: "I didn't expect that the Dao method of true martial arts is naturally in your hands, and it has become a technique to support the boat!"

Cang Ming held the bamboo pole in his hand, as if he was holding heaven and earth, and every move was a sword move.

Ji Chen carefully stared at Cang Ming's movements, wanting to spy on one or two tricks, but unfortunately Cang Ming's movements were out of order, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see a reason.

The boat was already halfway out, and the melodious sound of the flute in the isolated island of the cold river came to an abrupt end.

Isn't Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng in an accident?

Cang Ming couldn't help but speed up the strength in his hand.

Before arriving at the isolated island, Cang Ming couldn't wait to give up the flat boat, and floated towards the island like a cloud of smoke.

When I came to the island, I saw dozens of people lying in a pool of blood on the shore, all of them were killed with one blow, and the person who shot was a good hand with a sword.

"It must be a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings to be taken by surprise, these people are all blocked by a sword!" Ji Chen explained as he looked at the corpse.

The corpse in the pool of blood had only a slight wound in the throat.

Cang Ming didn't care at all how this group of people died, and it didn't matter who died.

There is only one person in his martial arts, and the others are all ruthless!

On top of the island there is a huge courtyard, which is full of pink plum blossoms, and then appropriately decorated with some pale yellow plum blossoms.

The courtyard was already full of people, and after walking a few steps, Cangming's body suddenly shook, and saw a woman sitting under a plum tree with brilliant flowers, cold as frost, white clothes better than snow.

In Cang Ming's eyes, there is really only that woman at this time!

Seeing this, Ji Chen probably guessed that the woman must be the leader of the alliance of Mo Shangqiwu - Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng.

Sure enough, as rumored, it's an ice beauty!

Just looking at that, I also know that he is a ruthless fairy who must not be messed with or laugh at!

What I can't figure out is that how could a ruthless disciple of True Martial Heavenly Providence who cultivates the Great Dao fall in love with an ice beauty who is as ruthless as snow?

Ji Chen only thinks that Mu Xiaokui, the little sister next door, is cute, and in Ji Chen's opinion, the most beautiful love words Mu Xiaokui said is that sentence.

"I'll raise you!"

Although Mo Shangqiwu did not publish a hero post, there are really a lot of people who come here, and the three-story courtyard is full of people.

Appreciating the snow should have the appearance of appreciating the snow, staggered, and the sound of rapid conversation came and went, only Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng in the center of the courtyard seemed to be independent of the world, pouring wine and drinking by himself.

"Is this Mo Shang Wutong also a person who sees people on the plate?"

Mu Xiaokui complained that since the three of them found a table, no one came to inquire.

The purple-clothed boy next to him, hugging left and right, is it difficult to bring the wine and food on the table by himself?

"Angry?" Ji Chen comforted, "Do you know who that purple-clothed boy is?"

"The old lady doesn't care who he is? At first glance, he is not a good bird, he hugs left and right! Mu Xiaokui couldn't help but add another sentence: "Dogs look down on people!"

Mu Xiaokui's voice was not loud or small, and it happened to reach the ears of the purple-clothed man, who frowned slightly, his identity was luxurious, and even the patriarch of the family did not dare to talk to him like this.

The purple-clothed boy turned around and looked at it, thinking to himself, what kind of person would dare to say this, Young Master Ben?

Mu Xiaokui only felt that the man's eyes were looking at him very unobediently, although it was lustful but not lewd, but it was uncomfortable for anyone to look at.

The purple-clothed boy actually got up and picked up a glass of wine, came to Mu Xiaokui's side and said, "What is this woman's dissatisfaction with?"

Mu Xiaokui didn't raise her head, Ji Chen looked at the purple-clothed young man with interest, as for Cang Ming, he never left the person under the peach tree in his eyes!

"Don't think that if you call me a woman, I will be happy, you don't have the slightest rules, in public, hugging and hugging women, isn't it very unusual!" Mu Xiaokui only pressed his hand heavily on the soul chasing sheath, not very polite!

The purple-clothed boy continued: "These women are admired by themselves, and they have followed all the way from Shu, if I don't drink a cup with them, won't I ruin their fun!"

Mu Xiaokui snorted coldly: "Drinking? This hand is touching your chest, are you blind as an old lady?"

The purple-clothed young man smiled: "Isn't the girl jealous?"

Saying that, the purple-clothed young man was about to sit down and drink, Mu Xiaokui's face changed, and his hand was already pressed on the handle of the knife.

"Fart you!"

With a broken drink, the young man in purple had to stiffen, he couldn't sit, he couldn't walk! He only felt that this Mu Xiaokui was different from ordinary women, and he was interested in it for a while, and he wanted to make a fuss, but he didn't expect to suffer a secret loss.

What's even more infuriating is that the little white fox on Mu Xiaokui's shoulder is looking at him with disdain.

It's really embarrassing!

"I can't imagine that Tang Gongzi in Shuzhong also has times when he doesn't like women. ”

A voice sounded behind him, and the so-called Tang Gongzi got up and looked at the visitor with a grateful face.

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt and held a sword in his hand, inlaid with seven precious stones, which exuded colorful treasures in this sunlight.

Tang Gongzi saluted and said: "It turned out to be Feng Gongzi, look up for a long time!"

Tang Gongzi changed a fan out of nowhere, and as soon as it unfolded, the green maple and bamboo shadows all over the mountain were unfolded, and he faintly saw a clear spring crossing the mountain stream.

The person who can make this Qingfeng picture has extraordinary attainments in the Danqing pen in his hand.

And that Feng Gongzi is also a handsome boy, with an extraordinary bearing.

Just these few people are interesting.

"This girl, I don't know if I can make a seat and drink and enjoy plum and snow together. Feng Gongzi saluted.

Ji Chen wondered, don't you ask me, just ask Mu Xiaokui? That Cang Ming is a stuffy oil bottle, don't care about it, but he has been watching and listening.

Mu Xiaokui said categorically: "No." ”

The two were slightly embarrassed, and the people on the rivers and lakes wanted to give them some face.

Mu Xiaokui then said: "The old lady doesn't drink with people she doesn't know!"

The two actually looked at each other and smiled, this face was given.

Tang Gongzi arched his hand and said: "Under the surname Tang, Tang of the Tang Sect, the name is Qianqiu." ”

"Tang Qianqiu?" Mu Xiaokui muttered a few times: "Next time, just say that your name is Tang Qianqiu, who cares if you are from the Tang Sect?"

Mu Xiaokui flicked the soul chasing sheath, moved a stool and said, "Your seat." ”

Tang Qianqiu sat down comfortably, happily staring at the Feng Gongzi who was standing on the side.

This Tang Qianqiu is a child's temperament, which makes people laugh!

Feng Gongzi had to say: "Ruthless in the wind, from Xiangzhou." ”

Mu Xiaokui said with a smile: "Just relying on the three words of wind ruthlessness, it is enough to sit down." ”

The wind ruthlessly entered the seat, and Ji Chen sighed: "It's a pity that there is no wine at this table, but it is a good place to enjoy the plum." ”

Mu Xiaokui is still obsessed with watching people put on dishes.

Tang Qianqiu brushed away most of the snow and said, "It's okay, I'll call someone to bring some wine and food." ”