Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 103 He looks at her, she looks at him ([-])
The smile on Gu Qingluan's face became brighter and brighter, her brows and eyes stretched, obviously satisfied with Yang Qinglong's words.

Yang Qinglong was also very happy, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to gently stroke Gu Qingluan's head.

Gu Qingluan tilted her head to avoid it, she pouted her mouth in displeasure, and quickly touched the Bu Yao on her head, and when she saw that the position was not messed up, she said coquettishly: "Brother, I have already grown up, In the future, don't just slap people on the head, okay?"

The reason why Gu Qingluan dodged was not because Yang Qinglong's action was too abrupt.

As the only daughter of Elder Gu of Wanshulou, and for a long time, she was also the youngest disciple of the entire Tianwen Peak branch. Gu Qingluan has long been accustomed to all kinds of favors from senior brothers and sisters.

Normally, Gu Qingluan wouldn't hide, but not today. Today she was going to meet someone, so it took her almost a whole morning to get her hair done.

Especially the Bu Yao on the head, which looks simple, but in fact it was the dowry brought by her mother when she married her father.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Yang Qinglong lowered his hand and agreed, even if he felt a little lost in his heart, but there was almost nothing he could not agree to Gu Qingluan's request.

Childhood sweetheart sounds very good, but sometimes it is not a good thing, at least, for Yang Qinglong at the moment, it is not too good.

Gu Qingluan and Yang Qinglong grew up together, and they were so familiar with each other, so familiar that Gu Qingluan didn't realize Yang Qinglong's...love that was about to overflow.

Yang Qinglong looked at Gu Qingluan, raised the saber in his hand, and said softly: "Junior Sister, are you practicing sword?"

Yang Qinglong's eyes were very hot. Counting it, he hadn't practiced sword with his junior sister for more than three months.

Gu Qingluan didn't notice the deep anticipation hidden in Yang Qinglong's plain tone, she shook her head, gave Yang Qinglong a disapproving look, and said: "Brother, you are already injured, what are you still practicing swords for?"

As he spoke, he snatched the sword from Yang Qinglong's hand.

When the two hands touched each other, Gu Qingluan was very calm, but Yang Qinglong quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been pricked by a thin needle.

Yang Qinglong's ears were very red, and Gu Qingluan's face gradually turned red, as if she had thought of something, Gu Qingluan lowered her head and murmured, "Besides, it's not convenient for people to dress like this today."

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Qinglong's mouth curved slightly. He could feel that the concern in Gu Qingluan's tone was not fake, and the shyness in Gu Qingluan's tone was not fake either.

Yang Qinglong let Gu Qingluan take away the sword in his hand. Although the slight wounds in his hand were not a big deal at all, seeing Gu Qingluan in such a hurry, he even felt that even if his thumb was useless, he could how?
A ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in his heart, he was actually regretting that his injury was not serious.

But Yang Qinglong didn't continue to think about it, because Gu Qingluan had already pulled up his sleeves at this time, shook it slightly, and said expectantly: "Brother, you and I go to the same place."

There is a lake not far away, and the water in the lake is very clear and bright under the light of the sky.

But Yang Qinglong felt that no matter how clear and bright the lake water was, it couldn't compare to her junior sister's dark eyes.

His junior sister's eyes seemed to have light.

"Okay." Seeing that Yang Qinglong was in a daze, Gu Qingluan was a little reluctant, pulled Yang Qinglong's sleeve and shook it slightly, trying to withdraw Yang Qinglong's thoughts of not knowing where he was going.

"it is good."

How could he not agree?How could he bear to look at his Luan'er's disappointed eyes?
Yang Qinglong glanced dotingly at the coquettish Gu Qingluan, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his originally red ears became even redder, and his speech became a little awkward, "Go...where are you going? .”

Gu Qingluan tilted her head, but didn't tell Yang Qinglong directly. She smiled slyly and said, "You'll know when you come with me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingluan pulled Yang Qinglong's sleeve and walked forward.

By the lake, there is wind.

The faint fragrance lingered in the breeze on Yang Qinglong's nostrils. Yang Qinglong has always been obsessed with cultivation, he has no research on incense, and he doesn't like to put on makeup like other brothers.

But today he was a little regretful, because he didn't know what kind of incense Gu Qingluan used today, and the fragrance smelled really good.

Really, he obviously didn't drink, but why, he actually felt a little drunk.

Gu Qingluan was walking in front, naturally he didn't know that Yang Qinglong's expression was so strange at this time.

His eyes were so bright, his ears were so red, and his breathing was actually a little short.

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The streets of Shengdu are still so noisy, and the top floor of Huajia Zangshu Pavilion is still very quiet.

Jiang Xiaoli was sitting quietly on the top floor of Huajia Zangshuge, her eyes were still closed, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were thin beads of sweat on her forehead.

Sure enough, puppet fighters are much more difficult than puppet soldiers.

Jiang Xiaoli once again separated a ray of spiritual consciousness, which slowly penetrated into the puppet's eyebrows, and the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the spiritual core like a snake.

This time, the spirit core finally reacted, it lighted up slightly, emitting a dim light.

It's just a pity that that gleam of light is just like a flash in the pan, fleeting, as if that gleam of light is just Jiang Xiaoli's illusion.

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After leaving Tianwen Peak, Gu Qingluan sacrificed the magic weapon of flying, which was the lonely boat.

"Brother, come up."

Gu Qingluan raised her eyebrows and jumped onto Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou looked very small and thin, but it was extremely stable.Gu Qingluan stood on Ye Zhou and turned around and extended his hand to Yang Qinglong.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Qinglong grabbed Gu Qingluan's outstretched hand and jumped onto Ye Zhou.

Gu Qingluan's palm is very thick, with some calluses on the palm, and it feels a little warm when the palm touches.

Wanshulou is a Confucian school, and Gu Qingluan is a Confucianism cultivator, but Gu Qingluan is different from other female cultivators in the sect, she is not as gentle as other female cultivators in Wanshulou.

Books are the most common thing in Wanshulou, but she doesn't like dancing with words and ink, what she likes is dancing with knives and swords, she has a bit of a temper, and she does things impulsively.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been the first to rush in front of the tree demon back then in the God-Devil's Tomb.

Yang Qinglong stabilized his figure, but he was a little reluctant to let go of Gu Qingluan's hand.

Gu Qingluan may have such and other shortcomings, but in Yang Qinglong's eyes, there is no one cuter than Gu Qingluan in the entire Taichuan Tianfu.

"Brother, sit still!"

Gu Qingluan didn't notice Yang Qinglong's strangeness. In her opinion, it's too common to pull a senior brother.But more importantly, she was going to meet someone today, and she was very excited.　
　Merry Christmas guys!
　　
　
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