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"Ruonan, what about Zhang's Zhenshen hairpin, didn't you wear it?" Xiaoyu took a sip of fragrant tea, and suddenly asked Ruonan, who was smiling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, if Aunt Zhang is wearing a town hairpin, everyone will sense it as soon as she makes a move, and she will rush over immediately, and she will definitely kill those people without leaving a piece of armor!" Yang Ruonan nodded heavily, closed her lips tightly, and was full of anger, she hated those people.

Xiao Yuesheng's already relaxed face sank again, and the atmosphere in the Lingbo Pavilion suddenly became tense, as if it was stuck in water.

The magic of the town god hairpin is not just a body protection, in case of unfortunate death, the soul floating out of the body can be directly absorbed and protected by the town god hairpin, and when he finds it, he can make it resurrect the soul, this thing sounds incredible, for him, although it is extremely labor-intensive, but it is not difficult.

Moreover, the town god hairpin has a secret connection with his mind, and if it fluctuates violently, he will be sensitive, and he can instantly appear in front of the wearer, which can be described as multiple insurance.

And now, hearing that Zhang Qingyun was not wearing it, Xiao Yuesheng seemed to see her unfortunately dead, her soul was dispersed, and her soul returned to Huangquan.

This inexplicable fear suddenly turned into anger, the women in the Lingbo Pavilion were slightly startled, and their breath was short, only to feel that his body was becoming taller and taller, as if the mountains and mountains were crossing the world, the stronger the momentum of coercion, and gradually there was a feeling of being unable to breathe, but fortunately, they were all extremely deep in internal strength, and those who were weaker in martial arts had already vomited blood and fainted.

"-——! daddy" Yang Ruonan, who was lying on his shoulder, called softly, and she saw that Xiao Chuanxiang's delicate face was as pale as paper, and her figure was shaky. Busy gently shook his godfather's arm.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yuesheng restrained the coercion that was exuding, snorted coldly, took a sip of fragrant tea, suppressed the nameless anger, and looked at Xie Xiaolan: "Why doesn't she wear a hairpin?"

Xie Xiaolan shook her head, with a little caution: "I'm afraid of death, I've been busy in the ring for the past few days, forget about it." ”

Regarding Xiao Yuesheng's anger, Xie Xiaolan naturally understands that the Zhenshen hairpin is so wonderful, but Zhang Zhangmen does not cherish it, and as a result, he is injured, so it is no wonder that her husband is unable to suppress his anger.

"Sister Xie, how did you know what happened?" Xiao Yu saw that the princess was faintly angry, and hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Ask from those wounds. ”

"Sister Zhang, she didn't say anything?" Xiao Yu frowned slightly.

"Before I could say it, after being rescued, Sister Zhang began to breathe and heal, I don't have time to say more, it shouldn't be wrong, more than a dozen people said so!" Xie Xiaolan knew Xiaoyu's worries, and she also thought of it at the beginning. So I asked a dozen people in one breath to confirm that it was correct.

"It seems that their purpose is not the Sunflower Treasure Book, but Sister Zhang, is it seeking revenge?"

The slender index finger of the small jade shallot, like a white shallot, swiped on the edge of the snow porcelain tea cup, and drew a circle around the edge. It seems to be talking to herself, and others can hear it clearly, "It's not like it, they can find her directly, and they don't have to make so many detours!"

After careful analysis, Xiao Yu already had a vague target of suspicion in her heart, but before she figured it out, it was too early to draw conclusions, so she endured it.

"You guys are busy, I'll go see her!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the snow porcelain teacup and got up, waved his hand to them, and walked out of the Lingbo Pavilion, along the curved corridor to the front courtyard.

Watching Xiao Yuesheng's dashing figure fade away, Yang Ruonan pursed her red and tender cherry lips.

Xie Xiaolan also looked at his figure that gradually disappeared into the flowers, shook her head and sighed: "It seems that the eldest brother is very angry!"

"If you care, you're messy!" Xiaofeng's soft voice sounded like a spring breeze, revealing a smell of vinegar, which made Xie Xiaolan and Xiaoyu purse their lips and smile, and then there was a burst of frolicking, Zhang Qingyun was unharmed, making the atmosphere here relaxed again.

Coming to the front of the Xuan House covered by plum trees and peach trees, Xiao Yuesheng stood for a while, and finally moved, the door was silently pushed open by an invisible hand, and he stepped into the house with a gradually faint fragrance.

The room filled with a faint fragrance is spotless, the moon-white carpet and milky white veil are all dyed with a layer of orange red by the sunset through the window, which seems quiet and warm.

Taking off his boots, he stepped on the thick moon-white carpet with only snow-white socks, lifted the beaded curtain with a glittering luster, and entered the inner room.

On the incense couch, Zhang Qingyun sat quietly in a moon-white robe, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was like a jade carving, and the warm luster was faintly flowing, and his appearance was solemn.

"Qingyun, wake up!" Xiao Yuesheng sat in front of the bookcase under the window, bathed in the orange sunset, and drank lightly at Zhang Qingyun.

His light drink went straight into his heart, like a jade rock clear, and he would not spare people's hearts.

Zhang Qingyun's long fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his bright eyes, and his eyes were radiant, like pearls.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Xiao Yuesheng sitting under the window with a grin, her heart was a little stunned when she had just moved in silence, and she couldn't help frowning, and she was silently approached by a man, which made her quite annoyed.

"Can't I come?" Xiao Yuesheng also frowned, with a bit of anger, and lost his usual lazy and hippie smile.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Qingyun saw that his posture was very different from usual, and when he couldn't figure it out, he gently avoided it and didn't collide with him head-on.

"Can't you come if you're okay?!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his anger, resumed his casual demeanor, touched a book on the bookcase behind him, and flipped through it casually.

Under the moon-white robe, Zhang Qingyun's chest, which still looked tall and proud, rose and fell violently, took a hard breath, suppressed the nameless fire, and kept silent, just squinted his bright eyes slightly, looking at him who was dressed in Caixia and had a hazy face.

The two looked at each other through the glow, as if they were fighting silently, their eyes were like swords, and there was tension in the silence of the room.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Yuesheng retracted his gaze, no longer looking at the woman in front of him with a bright and bright look, and a wave of tenderness rose from the bottom of his heart, like the white gas floating from the tea cup.

"I heard that the famous Qingwei Divine Sword was injured?!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a loud voice, clear and gentle, lingering in the house, but not diffusing outside the house, which is very strange.

Yang Ruonan, who had made great achievements in the Lingbo Pavilion, was extremely disappointed, and shook her head with a wry smile at the Xiaoyu girls who were looking at her, she only heard the first two-for-tat words against Mai Mang, and there was no sound anymore, which was really curious and irrepressible.

Zhang Qingyun could hear the irony in his words, couldn't help but open his eyes, and snorted lightly, but he had nothing to say, this time he did eat a stuffy stick, but he fell into the well at this time, which is hateful enough!

"The Sunflower Treasure Book was also destroyed in front of someone, is it true?!" Xiao Yuesheng leaned forward, his warm face was shrouded in the glow, and the puzzled look on it could be clearly seen, as if he really didn't know.

"Who said that?!" Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and said hatefully: "The Sunflower Book has not been destroyed, it has been dropped by them, and it has been snatched!"

"Hmm——?!" Xiao Yuesheng swallowed the sarcastic words that poured into his mouth, and he didn't care about reprimanding him for not wearing the hairpin, his body returned to his place, and he let the glow envelop him again.

"In this way, they are still here for the Sunflower Treasure Book, not to seek revenge against you?" Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache, nodded and said slowly, as if asking a question.

"It's hard to say!" Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, calmed his mood, groaned slightly, and shook his head: "Look at their desperate ruthlessness, as if they have an enmity with me, if the man comes late, he is afraid that he will kill me." ”

"What a big dog guts!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted heavily, the golden light in his eyes flashed faintly, and then disappeared, and it was extremely difficult to perceive in the glow.

Zhang Qingyun sighed, and a wry smile appeared on Ruyu's face: "Ants bite elephants to death, their martial arts are not very clever, but they are too crazy, they are willing to die, and it is difficult to deal with!"

"See their appearances clearly, right?" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, frowning slightly, he could guess the situation at that time, if he had the heart to die, even if his martial arts were not good, it was also terrifying.

"Cover your face!" Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said hatefully.

"The dignified Qingwei Divine Sword, the sword returned in vain, and was surrounded by people to fight, but no one was left, it's really ——!a sigh" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looking unbearable, and laughed mercilessly in his mouth.

Due to the effect of the hairpin, his fire has been held back and has not leaked out, and his speech has become bitter and mean, and there is a feeling of anger in his heart that angers Zhang Qingyun, and when he sees Zhang Qingyun angry, there is an indescribable sense of pleasure, which makes her not know what to do!

Zhang Qingyun's towering chest propped up by the moon-white robe rose and fell violently, a faint flush climbed up to her flawless face, she bit her thin red lips with her teeth, and tried to resist, not allowing herself to throw the long sword beside her and smash that hateful guy.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, feeling that he had spoken a little too much, and it was really ungraceful to speak like this, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a gaffe, don't be weird! Can't they see their martial arts skills?"

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath, and after a long time, he reluctantly spoke: "The moves are delicate, but the murderous aura is heavy, I have never seen it before, I am afraid it is a sect in the south!"

Her reluctance was very obvious, and her eyes only slanted at him, and then she never looked at him again, obviously still angry.

Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly in the sunset through the window, just enveloping her with a warm gaze.

After a long time, he sighed deeply and said a hosta, you should always wear it!"

After that, he sighed deeply, shook his head, got up and opened the bead curtain, and silently walked out of Zhang Qingyun's room.

His figure disappeared into the room, Zhang Qingyun turned his head, looked at the gently swaying, shining crystal bead curtain, the jade face changed, the teeth unconsciously forced, the already ruddy lower lip became pale and colorless.

Zhang Qingyun is not ignorant of the wonderful use of the Zhenshen hairpin, but a few days ago she had an awkward quarrel with Xiao Yuesheng, and she was angry, and she didn't see Xiao Yuesheng's figure, so she took the Zhenshen hairpin to vent her anger, put it in the box, put it in the cabinet, and regarded it as Xiao Yuesheng.

If he wore the town hairpin this time, the result would be different, and thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun would inevitably feel remorseful.

Hearing what Xiao Yuesheng said before leaving, she suddenly came to her senses, no wonder he was so angry that he could kill people, it turned out that he blamed himself for not wearing the town hairpin!

At night, the lakeside residence is quiet, and the Lingbo Pavilion is shrouded in jade light, and it has always been like day, without the slightest sleep.

In Xiao Yuesheng's bedroom, the night pearl hangs high, scattering a milky white soft light, which is not too bright, not dim, just the right amount of warmth.

On the wide ivory bed, Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng were lying together with their husbands, their arms intertwined, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng are both moon-white brocade and wrap themselves tightly, but the thin brocade can hardly hide their graceful curves.

Xiao Feng snuggled on her husband's left chest, playing with her own black and bright show with one hand, her eyes were bright, and she glanced at her husband: "Childe, I can see today that Sister Zhang is secretly wiping her tears!"

Leaning on Xiao Yuesheng's right chest, squinting his eyes slightly, Xiao Yu, who was thinking quietly, opened his phoenix eyes: "Won't it?"

"Really!" Xiaofeng's voice was as soft as a spring breeze, and she glanced at her husband's expression, and she said in an affirmative tone: "Let's go in to see Gongzi after she comes out, right?" Seeing us go in, she covered it up lightly, but the eyes that cried and the eyes that didn't cry, how could I, a doctor, not see it?!"

"Childe, what did you say?Sister Zhang is such a strong person, how can she be angry and cry?!" Xiao Yu completely opened her phoenix eyes, and her autumn-like gaze fell on Xiao Yuesheng's face, who was playing with the white jade cup, with a very strong look of curiosity.

Xiaofeng is also extremely curious, Zhang Qingyun in their eyes, can be described as a heroine, a weak woman, without a master, created her own swordsmanship, and created the Qingwei Sword School, becoming one of the best kendo masters in the world, it is a miracle.

And such a strange woman was so angry that she cried, and they wanted to get to the bottom of the story of the initiator around them to satisfy their great curiosity.

"It's nothing! opposite, if the man doesn't get any clues?" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly diverted the topic, this question can't be said, otherwise, it will definitely make them jealous.

Although the man is naughty and playful, he is very reassuring!" Xiao Yujiao snorted to show her dissatisfaction with him diverting the topic, but when it came to business, she would not be willful, and smiled softly: "From those people, Ruonan left a knife and a rag of clothes"