Love in Xuancheng

"Come on, let's see what you can do!" Tan Xiaoye provoked.

For thousands of years, Lingqing can't see Tan Xiaoye. She looks at her with this kind of eyes, one look, one explosion, one entanglement, without exception.

Sure enough, the last second also brought a smiling Ling Qing. At the moment, his eyes were cold. The bone whip was thrown out, pulled up a beautiful whip flower, made a crisp sound, and threw it out again, like a coiled dragon stirring the sea, whirling with a speeding leaf sword, and then whirling into a ball.

A spirit force from the left hand pushed out, and the whirling leaf sword instantly condensed into ice. With more force, as the ice broke, the leaf sword turned into ice residue and fell to the ground.

Put away the bone whip, put your arms around your chest and stare at the sandalwood lobule, with a helpless and proud look of 'look, look, I told you not to do this, you have to do this'.

Tan Xiaoye's face turned purple with anger. He clenched his teeth and stared straight. He looked at Lingqing and wanted to rush up and tear people! Oh, no! Tear the satisfied little ice demon!

Why has she improved a lot in cultivation? son of a gun!

"Isn't your mouth sharp? Why? Don't you say it? It can't be that I didn't control my strength just now. It's freezing your mouth? Don't stare at me like that. Don't beat me?"

Lingqing greets tanxiaoye's cannibal eyes, stares back jokingly, and spits out choking words.

Tan Xiaoye suddenly raised his thin chin, put away his sword, lifted up his skirt and sat down on his knees. He glanced at the bell slightly and said faintly.

"Don't fight! Let you be proud for a while. Who calls me sister! After all, ten success forces are nearly better than five success forces. I don't have anything to be angry and depressed, do you? Little sister..."

The deliberately long voice is full of underestimates.

The complacent bell was stimulated again. He threw his arms angrily, stamped his feet angrily, flattened his mouth, looked angrily at the sandalwood lobule, and his neck was blocked for several times. He didn't stem a word.

Sandalwood leaflets stimulate perfect people, but they don't pay any attention. They close their eyes directly and concentrate on meditation and cultivation.

After a long time of sulking, she raised her eyes and glanced around. Only then did she find that everyone was seizing the time to practice, and she was still right in place.

He rushed into the fixed sandalwood leaf and made a face. Then he found a position close to Shen Xingyue, sat down and began to meditate and practice.

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Xuancheng prime minister's Mansion

LAN Houqu, with his head in one hand and his goat whiskers in the other, sat in front of the book case, with clouds on his face.

"Sir, Zuo Qingsi has come to visit the house. People have been arranged to wait in the front hall."

The little servant's timid voice came in from outside the study.

When LAN Hou Qu heard the speech, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He straightened up and straightened his clothes, picked up a memorial from the book case, looked up and gave a low order outside the door.

"I see. Take Mr. Zuo Qingsi to the study."

The servant bowed down and stepped back to the waiting room in the front yard.

"My Lord, please go to the study for a chat." then the servant saluted respectfully.

Qianxu frowned invisibly, put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up, slightly adjusted his clothes, looked at the servant, and said in a tone and smoothly: "OK, thank you."

The servant quickly bowed, turned sideways and said, "please."

The servant lowered his head to lead the way in front, and qianxu followed him. From time to time, he looked east and West. The cold and sinister covering the bottom of his eyes gushed out from time to time, but he was forced to go back in time.