Fairy Lin was very angry, angry that he didn't come to see him to compete, angry that he couldn't see him.

Fighting in the south and in the north, there is a high Lingyun platform in the middle, and it is not visible at all.

Fairy Lin angrily returned to Lingyuntai and took the stage, standing beside Mrs. He, with a calm face and did not speak.

Now I see it.

The ruthless prodigal son touched the head of a monk and looked at it with a smile to himself, but he looked knowing.

Lin Dai blushed.

Master Empty Sorrow was also angry.

Master Kongbei pointed at the flowerless monk and scolded with his nose, blaming him for throwing the face of Nanshan Zen Buddhism into the North Sea.

It's better than incompetence.

Chen Zhiji Chen Daochang was not angry, Chen Daochang comforted the stargazing and said, although defeated, it is still glorious.

The sword of the flowerless is broken again, and the sword of stargazing is lost again.

Some people's happiness is often based on some people's pain, which is a helpless thing.

For example, Long Wuyang, the eldest prince of Long.

Prince Long likes to base his happiness on the pain of others, and Prince Long does not like others to build happiness on his own pain. Thanks to Daoist Fang, Prince Long experienced this kind of pain for the first time in his life. Prince Long's heart was broken, Prince Long needed to be comforted, Prince Long glanced at it obliquely, his eyes passed through a little wind flow, like a bee ready to collect honey, quietly landing on one of the flowers.

A fairy pursed her red lips, and the scenery was beautiful.

Yes, although the Great Prince Long is an infatuated species, the Great Prince Long will never be idle.

The eldest prince of Long blinked his eyes three times and signaled, three watches in the middle of the night.

The fairy blinked her eyes and signaled that the night was short.

Hit it off.

Of course, Prince Long is so rich and handsome, some people can't look down on it, and some people can't grab it.

The other fairy goddess was resentful, and glanced at it incomparably horizontally-

Received! The eldest prince smiled knowingly, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, licking from left to left, and signaled: Turn.

Lin Dai lowered her eyebrows, and Mrs. He glared!

Long Wuyang ignored.

The beauty of the world, playing in the palm of the hand, is the life ambition of the eldest prince of Long.

"Golden Jade Palace, Water Red Sleeves, right-"

"Golden Jade Palace, Liu Yemei, right-"

The two sisters appeared together, and the fairy descended to the earth.

Water red sleeves, rich posture, graceful posture, good at a pair of flowing cloud water sleeves, curling Tingting away.

Willow leaf eyebrows, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, bright eyes, holding a willow leaf short knife, graceful and graceful.

The Golden Jade Palace is famous for its sword, but the disciples of the Golden Jade Palace have their own strengths, and it can be said that the name of the martial arts land is worthy of its name.

The two fairies are comparable in appearance, and their martial arts are also half a catty and eight taels, and they have fought against each other in the past, winning and losing half.

But a person has a human life, there is no doubt about it.

Not long after, the water red sleeves gently pulled the flowing clouds and water sleeves, and came in a curling manner.

For another moment, a pair of willow eyebrows were upside down, and the apricot eyes were round and came to the stage.

Human life is predestined.

The eldest prince of Long snapped his eyelids, comforted him affectionately, and cared for the frustrated.

Liu Ye frowned and smiled.

The water red sleeves looked resentful.

The sun rises in the middle of the day, but it is a small, miserable white color. A large area of gray clouds covered the sky, making people's hearts a little depressed. The wind was gentle, and the damp breath in the coolness seemed to be raining, but there was not a drop or a drop. I'm irritable, bored, and I'm tired of watching too much martial arts competitions. Some people yawned, some people fell asleep, some people looked east and west and felt a little boring, and some people held hands to watch the scenery by the cloud mirror lake.

For example, incompetence, and Huba Cileng.

It's not very far, but it's three or five miles, and it's good to come back and see it again.

Fang Yin looked at the backs of one big and one small, and felt a little envious in his heart.

Glancing at Lin Dai again, Lin Dai shook her head slightly.

Yes, yes, she can't do without, maybe one day, there will be that moment, by the lake.

Lotus Pond, Ink Lotus Blossom, Sansheng Stone, Sansheng III -

Yan'er.

Thinking of Yuan Yan'er, she was already indifferent, but that knot in her heart had not yet been untied, but this time-

What will happen?

This is not an easy thing to do, Fang Yin knows. Not to mention Long Wuyang, and everything about Lin Dai and Lin Dai, Fang Yin didn't know. It is gratifying to fly with wings, and it is not uncommon to beat mandarin ducks with sticks, but after the infinite joy, there are endless worries and even fears, which will be lost and cannot be owned. Therefore, the two of them couldn't sleep at night, and their bowels were full of sorrow. Look at each other and look at each other, little by little, little by little, lingering in the more mournful, if there is no gain or loss.

So far, the two have not said a word.

But ten thousand words are worth a thousand words.

"Brother Fang Yin?" Wu Chan looked curious and asked, "Brother Fang Yin?"

Brother Fang Yin said, "Cough!"

Yes, Daoist Fang is not worthy of being Brother Fang Yin without Zen at all, Daoist Fang forgot his friends when he saw it, and he had already left the Zenless monk next to him behind. But Wuzen didn't know, Wuchan not only didn't know, but also looked forward to his big brother Fang Yin: "Brother Fang Yin, Huba took Wuchan to play, you also took Wuzen to play!" Wuzen has always been so stupid, stupid and cute. Daoist Fang has a place to return to, and he is not in the mood to play with him: "No Zen, you go and play by yourself." ”

Look, look!

Daoist Fang, it's time to click, he was killed by thunder!

Wu Chan was extremely disappointed, but Wu Chan didn't say anything, Wu Chan listened to his big brother Fang Yin.

"Third brother-in-law, I'll take you to haha, play!" Niu Dazhi had nothing to do and was light, and he took the initiative to ask for help at the moment.

"Don't go without Zen, Brother Fang Yin won't go, and don't go without Zen. Wuzen shook his head resolutely.

"I said Boss Fang, you, hey!" Gao Ming couldn't stand it anymore, Gao Ming was uneven: "You just take a look at it!"

Daoist Fang didn't speak, and he glanced less.

"Senior Brother Fang—" Yue Ling said with a smile.

"It's not Senior Brother Yue, you are also here to join in the fun?" Daoist Fang was very strange, Senior Brother Yue never joked.

Yue Ling laughed and said, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Fang, I didn't say anything!"

The left and right protectors had nothing to do, and they both stepped forward and said in unison, one left and one right: "Congratulations to the helper!"

Daoist Fang was speechless again, and a little embarrassed.

"Brother Fang Yin!" "Still Wu Chan, Wu Chan stepped forward, Wu Chan didn't allow others to make fun of his big brother Fang Yin!"

"Haha, no Zen, no Zen, flower messenger!" Of course, it was the turn of the monk to make fun of people.

Honest people are bullied.

Does someone bully Wuzen? Yes, does anyone dare to bully Wuzen?

Don't look at it, Wu Zen is everyone's father!

The king of flowers, the phoenix of chivalry, I heard that some people in this world have forgotten the peony girl, right?

A clown who jumps over the beam, dare to be arrogant here? There is a kind of letting the horse come over, I see who is rampant again! Ridiculous and ridiculous, laughing to death! There is no martial arts conference of the peony woman, and even Mao is not at all! The first beauty in martial arts? The first master of martial arts? Fart! Immortal? Great god? Bullshit! Fang Yin? Big brother? Stinky bullshit! The sun rises in the east, the sky is brilliant, the demon god sword is slashed, and the ghosts are swept away with a whip! Look at it! Look at it! What is a strong heart! Look at it! Look at it! What is a strong aura! Idle people are idle, and look at the peony girl, who has been tempered for thousands of years, and once appeared in glory!

Look!