Chapter 19: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
Qiao Wan: Brother Gan, hold on!
With tears in the eyes of the young man, he continued to fly forward in a twisted manner: I will do my best under...
Glancing at the rags hanging on Bai Long's body, Qiao Wan gritted her teeth and untied her skirt neatly.
Today, she is wearing a top and a skirt. She wears shorts inside the skirt. It's okay to take off the skirt. She can't let this dragon really run naked in public.
Just as he took off his crony belt, Bai Long exclaimed in surprise, "Fairy, I'm here! I really can't hold it anymore."
After saying that, Bai Long shuddered violently, his body twisted, and he fell down.
Qiao Wan and Gan Nan: Ah ah ah! !
On the top of the mountain, holding the wine jar and looking at the moon, Xiao Boyang, who was still debating whether or not to go to Yuqing Peak, when his eyes touched the white light in the sky, his expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyes widened. The whole person jumped up.
What was that that just flew crookedly in the sky? Why is it a bit like Qiao Wan? !
"Senior Brother Xiao?"
The young man turned his face with an ugly expression, and said word by word, "I seem to have seen Qiao Wan flying in the sky just now."
Male disciple: ...Fuck
Xiao Boyang frowned, "Didn't you see it?"
In the distance, the full moon shines brightly in the sky, as clear as water.
The male disciple glanced at the sky and shook his head, "There's no one in the sky," he glanced at Xiao Boyang again, his expression extremely complicated, "You don't really like Qiao Wan, do you?"
How much do you have to like Qiao Wan to see people and girls flying in the sky?
Xiao Boyang frowned and looked again, the sky was empty and there was no one in sight.
But he just saw Qiao Wan clearly.
Thinking of what the male disciple just said, Xiao Boyang's face distorted again.
he?
Fancy Joe late? !
bah bah bah!
Thinking of the scene in the dream where the girl leaped into the air, straddled the snake demon, and rushed out like lightning, Xiao Boyang closed his eyes with a shudder.
How could he have taken a fancy to her, a rookie.
It must be hallucination, must be hallucination, must be hallucination, or it must be some kind of hallucination by Qiao Wan.
Yes, it must be Qiao Wan who was playing yin behind her back and secretly performed some illusions on him, just to interfere with him, so that she could defeat him in the future of the White Tower.
Truly the most poisonous woman.
Bai Long originally wanted to stabilize his body, but he was too wasteful and unable to do what he wanted. He stumbled down all the way, and slipped a beautiful white line in the sky.
A group of Kunshan disciples who were in tranquility, cultivating, loving me and me, and watching the moon in solitude heard the movement and looked up.
"Did you hear any screams?"
"It seems to have…"
"Heaven! What is that in the sky?!"
"Snake? There's someone there!"
"Fuck! Are you blind? How can snakes fly in the sky?!"
Taixuan Peak.
Pei Chunzheng was sitting alone under the cliff in silence.
He couldn't be quiet.
The heart that should have been without waves is now tumbling around, and there is no peace.
lol…
Pei Chunzheng lowered his eyelashes and frowned.
As soon as he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was Qiao Wan's face.
The girl got up from the blood, panting heavily, her dark eyes reflected the warm light in the city, and she carefully held the rabbit lamp she was trying to protect in front of him.
Pei Chunzheng pursed his lips tightly.
Maybe guilt.
He really should be guilty.
For so many years, chasing the shadow of Xiaoxiao on her, I really feel sorry for her.
But there seems to be something missing, more than guilt.
Pei Chunzheng clenched his knuckles, thought irritably, and looked up at Tianbianyue.
Just this one glance, could not help but stunned.
Under the bright moon, something seemed to be falling fast.
He heard Qiao Wan's voice?
Is this Joe late?
Without thinking much, Pei Chunzheng frowned, busy with the sword light, chasing after the white light.
And in mid-air.
"Ahhhh!"
With a flash of white light, Bai Long instantly turned into a handsome young man without clothes.
The youth also burst into tears instantly, "Fairy Fairy, are we going to die?"
Even so, Gan Nan still did not forget to clamp his legs silently.
He wants a face.
Even if I die... I can't let people... let people see him like this!
Qiao Wan put the skirt in his hand over him, dragged him with one hand, and his brain was running fast.
Now she can't bring Gannan Yujian with her.
After thinking about it, Qiao Wan shouted loudly and snapped the palm that the Buddha taught her!
"Bright Light"!
The palm print fell from the sky, creating a deep pit on the ground, setting off a huge shock wave of air flow, and gently holding up the energy, slowing down the speed of the two of them falling.
This can work.
Qiao Wan took a deep breath and sent out three or four palms in succession.
The palm energy is like a mountain torrent spewing, cracking rocks and piercing clouds!
After barely hitting four palms, Qiao Wan couldn't hold it anymore.
"No," Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, "I have no spiritual power."
As soon as the voice fell, the back of his hand was covered with a backhand, and a burst of heat flowed through the back of his hand and suddenly rushed into his limbs.
The dantian was instantly filled with this spiritual power, and it was as mighty as the vast ocean.
While the young man imparted spiritual power to her, a trembling voice sounded in his ears, "Fairy Fairy, hold on."
Joey:…
It is clear that everyone is a waste, but you are also a hooker.
With this large charging treasure full of spiritual power, Qiao Wan took a deep breath and burst into tears.
She just couldn't resist.
This feeling of being full of energy is really cool.
It was the first time that the spiritual power was so abundant, and Qiao Wan was still a little unaccustomed to this beautiful feeling, and was about to give out another palm.
"Bright light!"
boom!
A palm swept out and instantly blew up a small hill in front of him.
Qiao Wan: ...she's so jealous!
With the super-large power bank, Qiao Wan sent several palms in one breath.
The full moon was in the sky, and the Qinghuan Peak was in a mess. It was obvious that they had just experienced a lot of battle.
The rocks rolled down, and most of the trees were scorched and slanted.
Such a big battle on Qinghuan Peak has long awakened countless Kunshan disciples who were eating, sleeping, and playing Doudou. However, they rushed to the bottom of Qinghuan Peak and saw a few evil spirits on the mountain, and they suddenly held back. went back.
I wipe, isn't this Ma Huaizhen and Lu Bihan?
Because of Ma Huaizhen's reputation, the disciples silently squatted on the sidelines and watched.
On the top of the mountain, the fiery red young man was shocked and angry.
Opposite him, Ma Huaizhen sat in a wheelchair with a calm expression.
Among the two, stood a thin figure, dividing the battle.
Ye Feng intermittently sent Feng Xuanyan's voice.
"...Is this how your Kunshan faction treats guests?"
"Of course this is not the way our Kunshan School treats guests." Lu Bihan's expression did not change, and he said lightly, "Kunshan School always treats people with sincerity. If people treat each other with courtesy, they will treat others with courtesy. What a good face."
"Friend Immortal is disrespectful, and it is my sincerity not to care about my friend Immortal."
"Sincerity?" Feng Yan sneered, "The sincerity of your faction is that you want to bully the less like this now? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"
Lu Bihan didn't answer him, but instead asked, "I heard that the immortal friend sent my junior sister back to Kunshan. Since the immortal friend came for my junior sister, did the immortal friend really plan this move for her?"
"You are threatening me with Xiaoxiao!" Seeing Lu Bihan mentioning Mu Xiaoxiao, Feng Yanyan was shocked and angry.
"Okay, okay." Feng Yanyan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sneered again, "Why do I say it? I think it's because of Qiao Wan, her waste..."
The voice did not fall.
"boom!"
A golden air column descended from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, setting off a monstrous sky.
Feng Ruanyan frowned, and hurriedly took a half step back.
The place where he just stood was abruptly smashed into a deep hole by something.
Feng Yanyan: …
The smoke gradually dissipated.
"Cough cough cough..."
A cough sounded, and in the deep pit lay two young men and women who were folded together, with gold stars in their eyes.
The waste that fell from the sky Qiao Wan: it hurts
Raising his hand and waving the dust in front of him, Qiao Wan coughed and looked up.
Suddenly froze.
"Fairy Fairy..." The young man clenched the skirt that Qiao Wan gave her nervously, "I... Where are we?"
Following Qiao Wan's eyes, she also froze.
Waste Qiao Wan: …finished
Waste Gannan: ...finished
They seemed... as if they had strayed into some serious situation.
The man in the wheelchair was Ma Huaizhen.
And this one in front of you, is the big brother?
As soon as he looked up, Qiao Wan met the man's deep eyes.
Big... Big Brother.
Qiao Wan's scalp was numb.
Looking to the left, Ma Huai was really sitting in a wheelchair with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
Looking forward, Lu Bihan's eyes were unclear.
Behind him, Feng Ruoyan's face was extremely ugly.
Gan Nan silently clenched the skirt that Qiao Wan threw to her: help... help.
To...to die. Why are there so many people.
The young man's face turned red and his heart collapsed.
On the Qinghuan Peak, there was a momentary silence like a mystery.
In this fascinated silence, Qiao Wan bit her head and got up, patted the dust on her body, and bowed respectfully.
"Big... Big Brother..."
"Senior Ma..."
Lu Bihan didn't answer, his eyes turned, and his eyes as deep as ghosts fell on her snow-white trousers.
As if stimulated by the dust that had just been stirred up, he coughed twice against his lips, and looked at the young man behind her who was blocked by her.
His eyes touched the young man's body and the light pink skirt, the man's eyes turned sharp, and the cold fire in his eyes burned in silence.
Gan Nan shrank back silently, shrinking himself into a ball tremblingly.
This... this immortal friend looked at him... why is it so strange...
ok... so scary QAQ
Qiao Wan's mouth twitched.
Done.
One was disheveled, wearing only a pair of white trousers.
The other was sitting in a deep pit with a red face.
Qiao Wanqiang tried to calm down, and there seemed to be no superfluous expression on his face, but in fact he quietly reached out his hand and closed the front of the clothes that was ruffled by the wind when he just fell.
Gan Nan's face flushed with shame, the dragon's horns trembled, and he indented into the snow-white hair, subconsciously clenching the only piece of fabric in his hand, the pink Qingluo skirt.
After witnessing Qiao Wan and Gan Nan falling from the sky, and seeing the skirt on the young man's hand, the Kunshan disciples who were watching from under the Qinghuan Peak became crazy with gossip.
Isn't this Joe late? ! Who is this male disciple? !
This... this is really not difficult to make people think crooked ah.
Looking at the scene in front of them, all the disciples accidentally ran away.
One of the young junior brothers stammered through the questions from the depths of everyone's soul, "This... how intense is this?! Can you fall from the sky?"
A group of Kunshan disciples exclaimed: ... the city can play
Lu Bihan: …