Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 776 Divine machine building, arsenal! (3)
The Holy Son of Light finally nodded at Xiao Qing, flicking the wide sleeves of his moon robe, and the moment he passed by with a group of people from the Holy Soul Hall of Light, he left a faint sentence, "The moonlight is thick, but the scenery is beautiful." Infinitely good, please take your time to appreciate.”

The night wind blew by, with jet-black long hair, the light and shadow refracted by the silver headband on the head of Guangming Shengzi, and the cold arc of the mask, complementing each other.

Xiao Qing's eyes retracted, and the thoughtful expression on the unsmiling face withdrew, and she turned to the humanity beside her and said, "Nephew Jin Ling, let's go back together, and give me a word for the suzerain by the way."

Upon hearing this, Ling Wushuang almost nodded for Jin Ling.

It's easy to ask God to send God away, this guy doesn't leave, maybe when will he be tossing, if he really fights with Jun Yan, it will be even more troublesome.

"Young Sect Master." The members of Xinglan Liuyun Sect also tentatively called out.

Jin Ling's eyes turned slightly, and the star-like eyes swept between Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan. Finally, he raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at the quiet eyes of Shanglou Junyan, and slowly Nodding, he said cheerfully, "Alright."

Xinglan Liuyunzong and his party were really relieved.

Finally, it can calm down. I hope that the young master can return to the clan honestly, and don't make any troubles along the way. They are the ones who suffer the most.

"Farewell." Xiao Qing nodded towards Lou Junyan, and waved his hand to signal Zhu Jiancheng and his group to set off.

"Please first." Lou Junyan nodded, and the black hair casually draped over his shoulders fell down the trend, and the crimson color of the tail was like a flame lingering.

Before leaving, Qingcheng still couldn't hold back, glanced at Ling Wushuang, and the handsome man in black robe beside her, the resentment in her heart became heavier and heavier, and her inferiority complex gradually recovered. The mood is getting heavier and heavier.

Qingcheng clasped his hands on his left side and lowered his body slightly, "Then Qingcheng will take his leave."

The delicate and beautiful woman in the peach blossoms is full of manners, dignified and courteous, but also has a touch of playfulness and cuteness.

Jin Ling's eyes were looking forward, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, Ling Wushuang ignored her, as if there was no such person in front of him, and Lou Junyan's eyes were even more fixed, even the corners of his eyes were closed. Not given.

Qingcheng gritted his teeth fiercely, finally forced a smile, turned around and followed Xiao Qing to leave.

"Looking at it this way, that's really a coincidence." Jin Ling's eyes turned away from the group of people in Fengxuezhujiancheng, and she sighed regretfully, but judging from the pleasant smile on that face, there was not much pain "Looks like it's going to be another day."

"I will accompany you at any time." Lou Junyan also smiled.

Jin Ling nodded thoughtfully, and then turned to Ling Wushuang with a gorgeous smile, "Little girl, the gate of Liuyun Sect is open for you at any time, but don't make me wait too long."

Jin Ling smiled ambiguously, and with one sentence, broke back the meaning vividly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lou Junyan frowned, and before he could say anything, Jin Ling spun around and disappeared under the night sky, laughing wildly, recklessly and provocatively .

Turning his eyes down, Lou Junyan's deep eyes fell on Ling Wushuang, his face was calm, but there was a faint flame flickering in the bottom of his eyes.

Ling Wushuang met Lou Junyan's menacing gaze, but with an innocent expression on his face, he spread his hands and silently shrugged.

It seems that it has nothing to do with her.

The sword slave didn't look sideways, but Yunchen held back a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flicked back and forth between his lord and the princess. In fact, he really wanted to go forward and raise his hand to prove: It really has nothing to do with the princess, uh, it seems It doesn't matter.

"Cough—" Ling Wushuang coughed and turned his eyes away, "Why are you here?"

If Jun Yan appeared casually at this time, it would easily make those people suspicious.

Lou Junyan stared at Ling Wushuang for a long while, then uttered a sentence hoarsely, cherishing the words like gold, "What do you think?"

Ling Wushuang choked suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Shouldn't I come?" Before Ling Wushuang could answer, Lou Junyan added another sentence, his slender eyebrows raised slightly.

Ling Wushuang had a headache, and after a slight flash of light in his eyes, he slammed into Lou Junyan's arms, wrapped his arms around his hardcover waist, and smiled obsequiously, "Yes, why shouldn't you, you old man can do anything It deserves it."

Yunchen silently turned his eyes away, and the people behind him on the summit of the sun were also looking at the sky and the ground, but they didn't see anything.

Lou Junyan was still standing with his hands behind his back, without any movement, but looked at Ling Wushuang helplessly, a faint look of pampering appeared on his cold and proud handsome face, blending with the surrounding moonlight, in his cold There is a unique gentleness intertwined between the sharp brows.

"It's right, it's right, and it's wrong." Ling Wushuang smiled, flattering her ass, wrapping Lou Junyan's hand into his arms, almost hanging on him.

This man actually needs coaxing.

"Okay." Lou Junyan finally stretched out his hand, and pulled off the person who was hanging on him like a koala.

With just a light glance, Lou Junyan can almost see through what Ling Wushuang is thinking, this is the tacit understanding between the two.

Ling Wushuang grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, "How is it?"

At some point, Yunchen and the others had long since disappeared.

After the teams of people left far away, Lou Junyan flew down from the sky with Ling Wushuang, and stood still on a green grass field. Condensation on the leaves, tears of pearls.

The cool wind blows, sweeping away some of the surrounding heat.

Ling Wushuang reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and continued to ask, "Have you finished dealing with the matter at the Peak of the Sun?"

Judging from this, Jun Yan should have been here for a while.

When Ling Wushuang was preparing for the Forest of Thunder and Punishment Conference, Lou Junyan took the time to go back to the Peak of the Sun, and deal with some things that had been accumulated during this period in time. Although there are not many things, there are still some things that Lou Junyan needs to personally decision making.

"En." Lou Junyan nodded, and asked casually, "How is the conference going?"

Ling Wushuang smiled, as if the youth of the whole world were condensed and shining between her brows, "It's not much different from what I expected, and the people in Pill Valley just wanted to make trouble, and Zixie handled it very well. Well, those old guys should also suffer from being dumb."

She smiled coldly, and then changed her tone slightly, "However, I just didn't expect that Jin Ling would be the young master of Xinglan Liuyun Sect."

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense that Jin Ling doesn't care about the life and death of Wanli Luyuan, but there is still something that cannot be justified...

(End of this chapter)