Supreme Satyr

Su Qingyao's mouth overflowed with a faint smile, spreading like jasmine fragrance: "Menglong has a nightmare. What makes Menglong so sad?"

Yunmenglong calmed down. Is Su Qingyao always with him. Warm affection wrapped his heart. Dafei asked, "Qingyao has been taking care of Menglong. It's time to be tired. Do you want to have a rest first?"

Su Qingyao said, "Qingyao has nothing to do. Menglong hasn't answered me yet."

Cloud dream dragon said, "if I said I dreamed that Qingyao was going to kill me, I would be sad. Does Qingyao believe?"

Su Qingyao's delicate body shook lightly: "the dream of Menglong is different. Qingyao is indeed ordered by the teacher to kill Menglong."

Yunmenglong was stunned. He was joking, but it turned out that he was really a qualified crow mouth.

He said: "since you want to kill, why save? Killing directly is not simply, why bother."

Su Qingyao said, "it is moral for Qingyao to save Menglong. Although Menglong saved Qingyao, Qingyao did not dare to let Menglong go. At present, Qingyao had to give up his personal feelings and kill Menglong."

Yunmenglong said, "does Qingyao admit that he likes me?"

Su Qingyao said, "how do you like it or not? Why should Menglong stick to it?"

Yunmenglong said, "if you like it, what's the pity for Menglong to lead his neck and kill? It's better to die under the Qingyao sword than those thieves."

Su Qingyao said, "Menglong is serious. People outside Qingyao are not loved by Menglong. Besides, Menglong and I are still between life and death."

Yunmenglong said, "what's the meaning of Qingyao's words?"

Su Qingyao said, "a month later, under the magic snow peak, we will fight to the death. At that time, Menglong should not be merciful, because Qingyao will go all out."

Yunmenglong said, "I remember that Qingyao wrote a divination and said that Menglong died this winter. I hope Menglong died under the Qingyao sword. In that way, there is no regret!"

Su Qingyao said, "the death of Menglong is an unprecedented limitless divination. The so-called limitless divination is empty and extreme giving. It is the most desperate divination. But the master said your divination looks limitless, but in fact it is Tai Chi. The death may be the place of life."

Yunmenglong shook his head and said, "Qingyao doesn't have to comfort me. Although Menglong doesn't want to die, he is not afraid of death."

Su Qingyao changed the subject and said, "don't say this. Things are unpredictable and fate is unpredictable. You should be hungry, too. I made some snacks. Can you taste it?"

Yunmenglong stretched his limbs and found that Tongtai was incomparable. All the injuries were cured. Moreover, there is a genuine Qi in the body that is different from its own nature. When he thought about it, he immediately realized that Su Qingyao had cured him by exercising Kung Fu.

Yunmenglong said, "thank you, Qingyao, for wasting your Qi on me."

Su Qingyao said, "it's just a small gesture. It's mainly due to the master's reviving pill."

Yun Menglong knew that although Su Qingyao said it lightly and simply, she must have worked very hard. Otherwise, how could she look pale with her pure Taoist mental power?

Yun Menglong said nothing more. He grabbed his heart and stuffed it into his mouth. He made an exaggerated expression on his face and said, "it's delicious. Menglong lives so big and has never eaten such moving snacks. If he can marry Qingyao home and make snacks for me every day, what can he ask?"

Su Qingyao's "puff" smile made her glow. "Menglong joked. You just feel delicious because you are hungry. In fact, Qingyao's craft is also very common."

Yunmenglong said, "Qingyao is too modest. If this craft is loose, the famous chefs in the world will commit suicide in shame and anger."

At this time, yunmenglong suddenly looked solemn and murderous. Su Qingyao nodded. These people were so powerful that they could find this place.

Yunmeng Dragon said, "what is this place?"

Su Qingyao said calmly, "Lotus nunnery."

Yunmenglong shouted in his heart, "nunnery, I'm going to be unlucky. Those half dead, hairless smelly women have a compassionate virtue all day, and people want to go up and beat them up." suddenly he remembered that Su Qingyao was also a nun. He thought, Qingyao came out of the mud and didn't dye it. Sure enough, she turned into an immortal. "

But he said, "good place, good name, good elegance."

With a bang, the wooden door broke into powder.