The Dangerous Cultivator

"Three please, if you are still here, don't blame me to notify the steward."

Although life and death are cruel, the factions try their best to ensure fairness. Among them, the disciples who took the stage the next day are under the protection of each faction.

Snow Zihan came on the stage tomorrow, and a "disturbance break" could sing into a Shangfang sword.

Xue Zihan only exported the word "manager". The three glared and retreated.

The three men retreated, and suddenly a snow-white beard stuck out from the ground, wrapped around the door armrest, and locked the door deadly.

Immediately, Qiuwa's cute little arms and calves were now indoors.

"Sister, are you short of money. Uncle Beard has lots of money for others. What does the sister want to buy, rest assured."

Obviously, Qiuwa heard a few people talking.

Much of what she called was when Xu Yi went to Lingxiao Pavilion to see Qiuwa that day, saying that it was for Ziwa's living expenses, but in fact it was Xuezihan's hard work.

Xue Zihan was pure and kind, and did not want to benefit from this, so he deposited the pile of gold tickets in the place of Qiuwa.

At this moment, although it was time to kill her, she never had the idea of ​​hitting the money.

"Silly girl, my sister is not short of money."

Xue Zihan rubbed her little head. "It's early, go to bed."

Eve nodded and smiled brightly, jumping to the low bed, struggling hard, and jumped up, her little hand twisted in her ear, made a good dream gesture, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep.

Xue Zihan was standing in front of the window with a lot of thoughts.

Tomorrow is almost a mortal situation. Death, although she does not want to, she is not afraid.

The practice years of more than 20 years are as plain as water, and there is not much to remember.

However, there was some concern, and the hard and thin shadow became clearer and clearer in her heart, and the Master Yin Yinxiji most reassured her.

The evening breeze was clear and the bamboo bushes were rattling. Xue Zihan patted the window lightly and made a decision.

She intends to withdraw from tomorrow's battle, bear insults, leave Long Shoufeng, and send Qiuwa back to the man first, then return to Ling Xiao Pavilion, calm herself, and respect her whole face.

With the decision, the lingering haze between thrushes disappeared.

Xue Zi Han Fang was going to bed. Suddenly, the baby girl disappeared from the bed. After a while, Duo Duo knocked on the door.

Opening the door, it was the sister Lu, followed by two people, a middle-aged woman with a raised eyebrow, Xue Zihan knew, but was recruited by Guangan and the five provinces near Guangan in the last three days. The person in charge, the other is a young man in green, with a cold look.

"Sister Xue, your fortune is here, let me just say, how can you sink into the sea when you wait for the beauty of the country, and see if you can tell me."

Sister Lu changed her previous look and kept talking.

"Okay, tell you to lead the way, who told you nonsense."

The middle-aged woman raised her hand and stopped. "Xue Zihan, this is the Chen steward that the Elder Liufeng listened to before driving. The next thing is for you to listen to Chen steward arrangements." Sister, went straight.

"Put on your most beautiful clothes."

The youth in green is terribly simple.

"doing what?"

Snow purple frost.

"You better listen to me?"

"This is my best dress."

"Then change it."

Speaking, the young man in the green suit added a suit.

"What do you change?"

If he was in Guang'an, he would never have to ask this question again.

She hasn't left Guang'an for a long time. She has grown a lot. At least she has learned the best from the world. She won't go straight and follow her own wishes.

"You talk so much."

The green youth snorted and threw his shirt on the bed. "Three rounds of fighting, you can be lucky to win, and you have entered the eyes of Liufeng Elders. Today, Liufeng Elders are at the Mingwu Palace feast, and you are declared to serve wine. Whenever you are happy, you are officially listed on the gate of my last three days. "

"Serving wine?"

Xue Zihan thrushed slightly.

"What? You disagree?"

The youth in green clothes smiled and said, "I have read your information, and it is regarded as a treasure from the upper and lower towers. Hehe, in the end, without training, you think that you only practice in the same way? There is also a relationship between people. The university asked. You have a unique style, but you are the best capital. Do n’t waste the gift of heaven. Remind you that the elders of the wind are the masters and disciples in charge. This fate is hard to come by and cherish.

The identity of the young man in the green clothes is extraordinary. If it is not seen that the Lord has worked **** Xue Zihan and intends to form a fate, would he talk nonsense with Xue Zihan.

Xue Zihan's heart sank. She already knew her beauty. One bad thing was the curse. She came out of Ling Xiaoge. She never dressed up intentionally, or even made haircuts intentionally. Unexpectedly, she was remembered.

The elders of the last three days, who is not a top person, has the intention to refuse, but has no rejection capital. If he is alone, he will fight hard.

The mind is turning, but there is nothing to do, secretly, for the current plan, it should be done for the time being to plan for the future.

After a scent of incense, Xue Zihan appeared in front of the Ming Wu Hall under the leadership of the green youth.

Long Shoufeng has been the place of previous discussions, and the seven major schools have all begun construction here. The Mingwu Palace is the home of the last three days.

The sound of the night is already deep, the crescent moon is like a star, the Mingwu Hall is brightly lit, high friends are full of seats, and the feast is going on.

"Master Qilu, Xue Zihan, please come."

The green youth went straight into the atrium and bowed.

The flowing wind elder who lives in the main seat is unexpected. He is a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade and a white coat winning snow. His eyes crossed from the snow and purple cold into the temple, and a fiery light burst out, his eyes fixed on the snow purple. Cold waist and hips.

The noisy banquet, with the arrival of Xue Zihan, fell into silence.

The clothes chosen by the green youths are indeed unique.

The close-fitting white trousers, tightly hooped two slender jade beads of Xue Zihan, Fengqiu like peaches, and snow-white curves rippling the most thrilling charm of time.

A light-colored narrow skirt with a waist and a corset, dignified in charm, and paired with bright and beautiful jade.

As soon as Xuemei Fu appeared, it was like the moon coming out of Dongshan, the sea was so beautiful, and it was beautiful and moving.

"Come and come, play a song and dance quickly."

The elder Liufeng hurriedly waved.

He was romantic by nature, and since he came to the stage from the snow, he paid attention.

Xue Zihan went up three times, which is also the result of his black-box operation, in order to drive Xue Zihan to a dead end, making him obedient.

It was just that he did not expect that the beautiful and amazing Jade man had a little makeup makeup, so beautiful that even the strongest of him was unable to bear his blood.

If the scene had to be maintained, he would have been unable to hold back, and he would be a pro-Fangze.

"I do not know."

Xue Zixue was slightly embarrassed, and her heart was extremely anxious.

The elder Liufeng was so dazzling, waiting to make a fuss, but he heard a voice, "I ’m so rare to meet, why is it because of a woman who is broken, respectful, you are the host, maybe my father will come later."

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