The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Papa papa papa, only one person clapped behind Chu Heng.

Yaoyue looked at Chu Heng appreciatively, and said, "This is my man."

The ghost king looked at Yaoyue, then at Chu Heng, and deeply felt that Chu Heng's ambition was to curry favor with these women.

After all, if Chu Heng is too weak, in the eyes of outsiders, he is not worthy of these women who are mostly one in a million.

Just as he was thinking wildly here, he heard a voice from outside the hall: "Husband."

No, it's not just a cry, the ghost king's head is as big as a bucket, and he doesn't know how many wives this cheap son-in-law has.

Looking at the door, he almost cursed in his heart.

It doesn't matter if there are three visitors, they are all peerless beauties, and it's not a big deal even if they all have the lowest cultivation level of golden core.

But what happened to a nun inside?

Chu Heng had already greeted the visitor.

I saw Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, one on the left and one on the right, with a somewhat distinct meaning.

Yilin was standing in the center prettyly, her small face was full of surprise and excitement.

I don't know if it's a habit, but she resumed her Buddhist attire at this time, standing delicately in black clothes.

At this time, not only the ghost king, but everyone also saw the three of them.

Their hearts are already numb, it doesn't matter if Chu Heng's swordsmanship is advanced, who wouldn't allow one or two geniuses?

But the skill of picking up girls made everyone amazed.

Each of them is stunningly beautiful, and there are three religions, nine streams and all kinds, and there should be everything.

Everyone was silent, feeling that they didn't know this world very well.

However, Yilin was a little embarrassed. She came with Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min. She had hoped that 263 would arrive before the ceremony, but her personality was too simple and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Zhou Zhiruan and Zhao Min are both intelligent people, but they are not at odds with each other by nature, if you talk about one side, she will talk about the other side, and the three of them walked and quarreled all the way.

Yilin was also quite aggrieved. She felt that if she had hair, it would be gray already.

Seeing Chu Heng at this time, he was closer than relatives.

When Chu Heng saw the appearance of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, he already half-understood in his heart. The two were originally hostile, and they were both competitive people.

Seeing Yilin's teary face, he could only secretly pat the top of her head to comfort her.

At this time, it was easy for others to say, but Daoxuan and Shuiyue who were left in the hall felt a little embarrassed.

They were here to find fault, but they were defeated at this time, and before they could speak, Chu Heng showed affection from the side, how can we talk about it?

Shuiyue was fine, at this time Lu Xueqi had already pulled her aside and whispered.

Both of them had red eyes.

Daoxuan was still thinking about Wan Jianyi at this time, when he looked up, he found that no one was paying attention to him, after thinking about it, he didn't even greet Shuiyue, and left the hall alone. .

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Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-one

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Daoxuan who left Shuiyue Palace did not go to Qingyun, but wandered above the endless East China Sea.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Brother Wan?Even after so many years, is he still inferior to him?

He remembered those days.

Wan Jianyi likes to wear white robes, he likes to wear blue ones, both of them are long-door disciples, and their relationship is very close.

He even became the Nagato Shuangjie.

But when talking about it in the door, Wan Jianyi is always in front and Daoxuan is in the back.

Wan Jianyi is a heroic person, once he takes a fancy to a person, he treats him wholeheartedly.

Back then, Tian Buyi, the head of Dazhu Peak, was just an extremely unremarkable, even stupid disciple of Qingyun sect.

He loved Suru very much back then, but because Suru loved Tian Buyi, whom he had cultivated, he withdrew sadly, but he always cared for them both.

He didn't know how many people's lives he had saved, how many people's sword skills he had taught.

The three characters of Senior Brother Wan are a belief among the disciples of the previous generation.

It's just that Wan Jianyi valued him very much, brought him by his side, and tried his best to cultivate him, which made Tian Buyi what he is today.

Wan Jianyi's personality made him very famous among his disciples, and even the elders of the previous generation looked up to him.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the previous generation of Qingyun Sect's head had not fallen into madness after using the ancient Zhuxian sword, and Wan Jianyi reluctantly killed him, maybe the current Qingyun Sect's head would not be Daoxuan. ~)

"Why, why after all these years, I still can't compare to you!"

There was endless frustration in Daoxuan's eyes.

He seemed to see Wan Jianyi, who was dressed in white back then, leading the four disciples, smashing the demon gate for thousands of miles.