The sun is scorching, and the sun is like fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The heat wave swept across my cheeks with the scorching wind of early summer, and it was spicy and bitter. The three or two early cicadas in the forest in the distance seemed to be blown away by the strong wind and gradually thinned out.

Florine Fairy Bess flew, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said softly: "Little ghost, you are here, my sister can wait for you here for a long time." ”

Zhao Bingjue's heart was shocked, and thousands of thoughts flashed in her mind, how could she be here? How did she know that I was going to pass through here? Suddenly, she thought, yes, yes, Sister Fairy planted a green shadow insect on me that day, and I could already be found after a hundred miles, there are thousands of Southern Wilderness Gu techniques, could it be that she also put Gu on me in the Swallow Tower yesterday? The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is possible, otherwise, this Xici Mountain runs thousands of miles from north to south, how can she know my whereabouts? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, Luo Ling Fairy and Fang Yi and the gang, cultivation is unfathomable, if I have a mistake, tomorrow Jiuyin Mountain Feng Zen Heroes will not be able to show the back shadow bead to return the fire predecessor to an innocence, the ninety-one city of Vermilion Bird Prefecture was slaughtered, I am not enough to die, how can I explain to the fire senior? Taking a deep breath, I settled down, the matter has come to this, I had to act first, probe her tone, and then wait for the opportunity to escape, so I laughed and said: "I don't see you for a day, such as every three autumns, Sister Fairy, since I saw you in the swallow building yesterday, I have been thinking about you all the time." But the world is so big, I don't know where to find you, I feel so sad, I didn't expect my sister and I to have a heart-to-heart connection, already waiting for me here. ”

Luo Ling Fairy smiled coquettishly, trembled with flowers and branches, and said: "The little ghost has a sweet tongue, but it will please people, no wonder my junior sister even gave it to you." ”

Zhao Bingjue's heart jumped, junior sister? Could it be that she is the senior sister of Fairy Yun? Looking up, the sun was scorching, plated on her smiling cheeks, and sure enough, she had a two-point resemblance to Fairy Yun, her heart was sour, and she couldn't help but feel close, and suddenly remembered the current situation, and hurriedly gathered her mind, pretending to be stupid and said: "I only think of you in my heart, Sister Fairy, what senior sister and sister, I don't know." ”

Fairy Luo Ling snorted, and said with a smile: "Since you only think of your sister, why did you still make eye contact with the woman in white yesterday, Qingqing and me? I thought you were hot, but it turned out that you were just a little pervert who saw something different." ”

Zhao Bingjue's heart was pounding, could it be that the woman in white was also caught by her? Otherwise, how could she know? ”

Fairy Luo Ling smiled, charming, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then come to my sister's side quickly and let my sister take a good look." As he spoke, the lotus step moved lightly, his waist was full, and he walked in style.

Zhao Bingjue's mind was spinning, and he took two steps back, so he said: "My sister can use magic to freeze people into popsicles, and I'm scared." ”

Luo Ling Fairy looked forward to it, and Gege smiled: "Don't worry, my sister's magic is only to deal with bad people, you treat your sister so well, how can my sister be willing to cast magic on you? Come quickly." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a green light rolled towards Zhao Bingjue like a ribbon.

Zhao Bingjue panicked, fell to the ground with an "oops", and happened to dodge.

Fairy Luo Ling was startled and said softly, "Little ghost, are you okay?" Finger missiles, two cyclones shuttled and flashed, slowly lifting Zhao Bingjue up and pulling her in front of her.

Zhao Bingjue's thoughts were like flying, his heart was horizontal, he suddenly pulled out the Qinglang sword, turned sideways, the blue waves were agitated, and the two cyclones were cut off when they landed. The blue light flew and crashed into the Lorino Fairy.

Luo Ling Fairy frowned slightly, jumped up like a butterfly dance, smiled, and complained: "Little ghost, my sister trusts you so much, but you are so ruthless and ruthless." She landed suddenly, her eyes glanced at Zhao Bingjue, her face changed, and she lost her voice: "Qinglang Sword!"

Zhao Bingjue laughed, and said again: "Since my sister recognizes this sword, it can't be better, the Qinglang Sword is a holy relic of the Southern Wilderness, and Elder Siqiu gave it to him personally, so that the younger generation can sneak into Yunze to investigate the disappearance of the Qinglang Fairy back then." The stakes are very high, only the patriarch, Siqiu and I know, I didn't expect that sister, you are so bold that you have been hindered many times, I don't know what your intentions are?"

Fairy Luo Ling frowned, her wonderful eyes flickered, and suddenly she smiled and said: "The stinky boy is clever and wants to deceive his sister, Elder Siqiu has been immortal for more than twenty years, how can you see him at such a young age?"

Zhao Bingjue's heart sank, and he shouted badly, he didn't know much about the people in the Southern Wilderness, Siqiu was the father of the Qinglang Fairy, and the gift from him was the most credible, so he blurted out without thinking about it, but he didn't expect Siqiu to be no longer alive, this time he blew through the cowhide, simply held on to the end, and said nonsense: "Elder Siqiu trusted him before he died, sister, how could you know at a young age?"

Fairy Luo Ling covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Little ghost, you are not very old, but you are scheming, and your stomach is bad, Elder Siqiu is staying in Red Lotus City now, how can you come to the end?

Zhao Bingjue secretly complained, and Fairy Luo Ling was thoughtful, so she wrapped herself in. Suddenly, he thought about it, Siqiu was not in the Southern Wilderness, why was he in Chilian City? I saw that the Luo Ling Fairy was both beautiful and picturesque, and said with a smile: "It's just that I pity my good sister, who disobeyed the orders of the elders, and repeatedly ruined our good deeds, and deliberately protected you, and I don't repent, I'm afraid that now I have already been abolished and cultivated, and I am imprisoned back in the Southern Wilderness." ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Bingjue was shocked, although the sun was scorching, there was a chill in his heart, reflecting what Tiansu said, it was like falling into an ice cellar, thinking of the appearance of Fairy Yun when he was leaving, his heart was like being evacuated by Huo Ran, and he was at a loss. Suddenly I thought about it, Sister Yu'er's father Feng Xueli was one of the elders of the Southern Wilderness, how could he bear to see her like this? It must be that Fairy Luo Ling deliberately said this to disturb my mind! Although he comforted himself like this, his worry and concern did not diminish in the slightest. In case of...... Wouldn't it be bad if Yunze didn't come in the snowstorm? The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. At this moment, suddenly a cold light flashed, and a cold breath roared towards him, Zhao Bingjue was taken aback, and came back to his senses, only to see Luo Ling Fairy smiling, jade onion-like fingers pinching the ball, and several ice flowers broke through the air and danced, agitating and crashing towards him.

Zhao Bingjue was excited by this cold air, and the internal force naturally flowed throughout his body, holding the Qinglang sword and slashing in the air.

"Ding ding" hit again, the ice silk broke and flew, scattered with the wind, and was dazzling in the sun. With a flower in front of her eyes, the fragrance was fragrant, Luo Ling Fairy jumped up, suddenly tore off a palm-sized pink brocade silk bag around her waist, raised her hand and threw it, the silk bag suddenly became larger, swaying in the wind, and came towards Zhao Bingjue's hood.

Zhao Bingjue was already uneasy, and he tried his best to split the ice wire, but he didn't expect Fairy Luo Ling to be here, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and it was too late to dodge. The sky is empty under your feet, and the sky is spinning.

Fairy Luo Ling smiled, and as soon as she put it away, the mouth of the bag was tightened, and the silk bag changed to the size of a palm again, falling into her palm.

Zhao Bingjue was surprised and surprised, swinging his sword and slashing, but I don't know what material this silk bag is, it is soft and undamaged, and I can't help but sink in my heart. Looking out through the thin slit at the mouth of the bag, Fairy Luo Ling gently hung the silk bag on her waist, clapped her hands and smiled: "Little ghost, this Qiankun bag is mixed with hundreds of rare treasures mixed with gold silk, which is woven by the holy hand of the Southern Wilderness Ran Huan Zhenren, although it is only a square inch, but it can accommodate Qiankun, even if it is a divine weapon, it can't hurt it, so don't waste your efforts." ”

Zhao Bingjue was shocked and angry, and said angrily: "Demon girl, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to design to harm me?"

Luo Ling Fairy chirped: "Little ghost, just now my sister and sister are so intimate, I rolled my eyes and didn't recognize anyone, my sister did this for your own good, but you treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Zhao Bingjue sneered: "Put me in a Qiankun bag and call it a good heart? ”

Fairy Luo Ling laughed and said, "Little ghost, don't you want to see your fairy sister Chao Sidui? I'll take you to see her, do you think this is kind?"

Zhao Bingjue's heart jumped suddenly, and blurted out, "What did you say?"

Luo Ling Fairy smiled, ignoring Zhao Bingjue, lightly jumped on the back of the dragon horse, and galloped away.

Zhao Bingjue only felt the wind howling in his ears, and his body couldn't help but rise and fall, looking out, the white clouds were rolling, and the shadows of the jagged trees couldn't stop closing backwards, and in a blink of an eye, he had run out of dozens of zhang distance.