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A bleak wind blows.

Her hair was messy.

Was she just abandoned like that?

Little Feiyan: "Woooo~sisters, I failed, I was left behind! Cry.jpg."

Daoist genius girl: "What? Left behind?"

Daozong genius girl: "Yeah! Didn't I tell you to follow them closely? Anger.jpg."

I just want to dance: "That's it!"

Xiaoxiao Feiyan: "What can I do, the prophet sister pulled the god king brother and flew away! Poor.jpg."

I want to be a general: "They are all big guys who can fly, I can't afford to offend them!"

I want to control my destiny: "The key point now is, what will they do together alone!"

Daoist genius girl: "My heart aches!"

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Chapter [-]: You were beaten by an old woman.

"Brother, can you fly with your sword?"

High in the sky, Zhong Xingqiao asked.

The beautiful eyes blinked like a star.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Ji Haoyue raised her eyebrows and answered.

Flying with the sword is the most basic ability of a monk who covers the sky.

The Fate Spring cultivator in the second small realm of the Lunhai Secret Realm can do this.

"Brother, take me Yujian to fly!"

Zhong Xingqiao said excitedly.

There was a smile on her face, looking expectant.

Ji Haoyue frowned and said, "Don't you know how to fly?"

Zhong Xingqiao raised his chest and raised his head, and hummed confidently: "Can that be the same?

Yujian rides the wind, destroying the world of demons, what a feeling this is!

What an immortal spirit, a spirit of immortality fluttering!

I want to fly like a sword fairy.

What's so good about these spiritual wings. "

As she said that, she fanned her spiritual wings behind her, showing a look of disgust in her expression.

"Whether it's flying with the sword or flying with wings, it's good to be able to fly."

Ji Haoyue groaned slightly.

but,

He still thought about it, and a sky blue flying sword flew out, and it grew bigger.

Then, he stopped in front of the two of them.

Ji Haoyue jumped up first, and extended her hand to Zhong Xingqiao: "Come on."

Zhong Xingqiao's bright and beautiful eyes revealed a little slyness.

She smiled and dissipated the spiritual wings behind her, and her whole body was about to fall.

Ji Haoyue quickly pulled her into her arms.

"You want to fall to your death, how careless you are."

"hey-hey."

Hearing the reprimand, Zhong Xingqiao was not angry, but chuckled twice.

She looked bright, obviously very happy at this time.

"Ok?"

Ji Haoyue's mouth twitched slightly when she saw this: "You are the goddess of coldness now, and you have a unique temperament, don't laugh like a fool."

Hearing his brother say that he looks like a fool, Zhong Xingqiao's smile froze, and he snorted: "I see! I know!

Also, I'm obviously beautiful, charming and cute, okay?

What does it mean to be like a fool? "

"Jiaohan is also stupid."

"Oh!"