Long Wuyang is furious!

Long Wuyang is the son of Long Zhen He Yi, the only son, the head of the twenty-four immortals of the Golden Jade Palace, at this time, the fairy sword in his hand stands upright on the right head of Mrs. He, and he can't bear to be furious! Who is Lin Dai? Long Wuyang's wife who has not passed through the door, a fairy-like figure, how can she be blasphemed by ordinary people? Who is Long Wuyang? How noble and arrogant, how can Long Wuyang's woman be touched by others? But seeing that the two of them have been hooking up and partnering, Long Wuyang, the eldest son of Longyang.

Needless to say! Make a poisonous oath! That prodigal little demon will die today!

Of course, what made the eldest son of Long the most angry was Lin Dailin's sister, Lin Dai never looked at him squarely, never.

In fact, Lin Dai has all kinds of things, and in fact, all kinds of Long Wuyang are in the eyes of Mrs. He.

He Yi heard the sigh in his heart, but what appeared in front of him was the scene twenty or forty years ago.

How similar!

He Yi didn't know who he was, but He Yi saw his shadow from him.

Fairy Lin appeared in the west, and tens of thousands of people went to the west to compete for it. The surrounding is overlapping, crowded and full, and I have seen the slender and moving figure early, and I am elegant and dignified and pretty on the stage. Since the shoulders are shaved into the waist as promised, the neck is stretched and the appearance of the hao is exposed, look at the cloud bun and the eyebrows are repaired, the teeth are fresh and the lips are outward, and the fragrance is incomparable, isn't it the goddess of Luoshui? The first beauty in the martial arts is worthy of its name, and the Lingbo fairy finally appeared.

A Taoist priest on the opposite side described him as handsome.

People are in pairs, swords are double, and 10,000 people only watch one sword, which is for the sword to float.

This is the floating.

The green jade handle, the gray shark sheath, the sword is three feet, and the spike is three feet, which is full of ancient and ethereal meaning, and the elegance is introverted.

The floating sword, the sword made by the crane prince is in the hands of Lin Dai, it can be seen that the Golden Jade Palace is also doing its best this time, is to win the championship in one fell swoop! It can be said that the magic weapon is a great advantage, according to legend, the floating sword is extremely sharp, and the Lin fairy is already superb in swordsmanship, but how can he teach people to deserve it? There are more than 10,000 people present, and no one thinks that the young Taoist priest can withstand the three moves and two styles of Lin Fairy, this is a competition without suspense, just see the fairy style, it is enough!

But no one knows, Lin Dai's hands hidden in the water sleeves, both hands, are trembling slightly.

Before the fight, the heart is in turmoil, this is a feeling that Lin Dai has never had-

He's looking at me. He's still looking at me.

"Gao Ming, come on!" cheered up, but there were very few, Gao Ming could only smile bitterly, Gao Ming had run out of oil. Gao Daoist was still making fun of Niu Daoyou, as a result. Gao Daoist is still the same Gao Daoist, but Gao Ming is no longer the Gao Ming of the year, and only one Gao Ming also knows that this time he will be defeated, and there is no luck. Of course, just like Niu Dazhi, Gao Ming will never admit defeat, but if you have no regrets in your heart, let it go!

It's Gao Ming, not Fang Yin, who said that Daoist Fang is participating in the competition as the leader of the Enah Gang, and he would rather be the head of the grass chicken than the tail of the donkey's tail. At this time, Fang Yin's heart was filled with endless joy, it was an indescribable heart-beating feeling, Fang Yin was looking at Lin Dai, reminiscing about Fang Cai's heartbeat at the moment when his eyes merged, thousands of charms. Everything is no longer important, there is no need to ask why you came, I only saw her, just one glance, it is the agreement of three lives and three lives.

At that time, Fang Yin was in the audience, and his heart was hot, like a dream.

At that time, Lin Dai was on the stage, her heart was like a deer, and she was drunk and crazy.

Both of them fell asleep.

Dream back.

For Fang Yin, the competition was dispensable, and Fang Yin didn't care very much. The most important thing Fang Yin did here was to meet Kong Mengyu and ask him about his life experience. The words spoken by the Living Buddha have been haunting Fang Yin's ears, Fang Yin is not born and raised, Fang Yin wants to find his father. Nothing else. But the old master did not come. But with her, Fang Yin saw her here. Mirage, an oasis in the desert, Fang Yin has found it-

The heart is a desert, drying up endlessly, but when I met her, everything was worth it!

Maybe there will be love at first sight, but that sight is as long as thousands of years.

The eyes are intentional or unintentional, and the eyes are lingering and intertwined-

Not at first.

At first, she came to the stage on Lingyuntai, high above like an immortal, Fang Yin was like an autumn insect looking up at the bright moon, but her eyes were humble. Yes, Fang Yin knew that she didn't see Fang Yin, Fang Yin was not conspicuous at all in the thousands of people, not to mention that she lowered her eyebrows and ignored the audience. But that's not how, she's beautiful, she's noble, she's déjà vu like a dream, she's like a fairy who was born in Luoshen, it's not good, it has nothing to do with Fang Yin.

-- Si Mei Ruohua, the rest of the heart of ornamentation without the intention of blasphemy, that is.

Fang Yin looked up at her, his gaze was calm.

There is no love at first sight, only two loves.

Lin Dai doesn't care, Lin Dai is used to it. The greedy jealous and disdainful gaze of love Lin Dai has been used to seeing it, Lin Dai is not a fairy or a goddess, Lin Dai is just an ordinary mortal woman. Appearance is just a problem for Lin Dai, if you can choose Lin Dai, she would rather be ugly than saltless, this is not a joke. Of course, most of it is also due to the dragon dancing yang, the dragon prince is thinking about her all the time and harassing her, and Miss Lin Dai is annoyed-

There is no wife who has not passed through the door, Long Wuyang is just wishful thinking.

Of course, a woman must love beauty, it's not a joke or an angry talk, Lin Dai's beauty, as long as he sees it, Lin Dai's goodness, as long as he knows. But who he is and where he is, Lin Dai doesn't know. Lin Dai is a sentimental girl, Lin Dai often cries, before and after others, she cries when she says she cries. But Lin Dai is very assertive, when Lin Dai cried, it was when Lin Dai stuck to her heart and mind, and no one could shake half a point.

If you succumb, you would rather die, this is Lin Dai.

Everyone is the same, there are no immortals here, only mortals, and Fairy Lin Dailin is also average. Like the junior sisters of the Golden Jade Palace, Lin Dai was also looking at the audience intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowds, and looking at the unfamiliar and diverse faces from a distance. And among thousands of people, there is only one he. Lin Dai had no way not to notice him. He just looked straight at Lin Dai like that, and kept watching. Look straight ahead.

The green shirt is down.

Lin Dai was ashamed, even more annoyed, and hated at that time! Lin Dai hated him and hated herself even more!

Lin Dai didn't dare to look at him.

Simple and clean, simple but extraordinary, he stands there like a weed in a field, one in a thousand. However this is not a field steppe, he is different. A person is alone, with thousands of mountains and rivers, his straightforward gaze has already passed through the crowd of people, through the light and dark light and shadow under the canopy, he is looking at Lin Dai: "This person is rude! It's not boring!"

Lin Dai suddenly wanted to cry.

Lin Dai smiled.

At that time, the incompetent Great Immortal was playing treasure from the stage, and Fang Yin returned his gaze and was talking to Wuzen. At that time, Lin Dai felt a little panic in her heart, just like a kite with a broken string suddenly losing its claim! Maybe it was just an illusion, maybe it was a dream, but it was just a good time to really look at him and take a good look at his appearance. At this glance, Fang Yin felt something, and if Daoist Fang had divine help, he raised his head-

The charm of that glance.

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