Xi Wenqian looked complicated, bit her red lips and squeezed out a smile. After a long time, she looked at the vast snow scene and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister Rong'er, it's good that you and Qingqing stay here. I want to leave here in a few days. If Mr. Chu doesn't leave the seclusion, you will say goodbye to him on my behalf."

"Ah..." Zhao Qingqing was shocked suddenly, and he looked at Senior Sister Wenqian in surprise and said, "Senior Sister Wenqian, are you planning to return to the sect? I don't want to go back to the sect. Besides, Mr. Chu is here, do you don't like Mr. Chu?"

Although he had already passed his innocent and innocent child years, Zhao Qingqing was still simple and did not have that much fear in his heart, especially for Senior Sister Wenqian and Senior Sister Rong'er.

Xi Wenqian showed a gloomy look, her cheeks seemed to be flushed and she flashed. After all, she smiled faintly and shook her head gently and said, "Senior Sister Wenqian has a man she likes. I once thought that I would never fall into love with my children, but later I realized that I would never forget him in this life. I have been chased for these years. I hope to rely on him every time, but he is not mine, so I can't be with him either."

Zhao Qingqing's face was so sad and frowned, and she looked at Senior Sister Wenqian with confusion.

Zhang Rong also looked complicated and said indignantly: "Senior Sister Wenqian, where is the best place for the disciple? In addition to the beautiful skin, she is full of gangsters and bandits all over her body, and she is so cold and inhumane."

Xi Wenqian's face turned slightly red, like the shy flowers in spring, and nodded gently and said, "Young Master Chu is a good person."

The tone was extremely gentle, and the pair of Qiu Shui's eyes seemed to contain endless tenderness and thoughts, which made the pretty face that was already a god-like man even more unparalleled. Even Zhang Rong and the others were slightly lost.

Zhang Rong gently held Xi Wenqian's hand and looked at Xi Wenqian and said, "Senior Sister Wenqian, if you leave, I will leave with you. We can also be a casual cultivator to enjoy the grudges and freedom in the world..."

Even though Xi Wenqian didn't say it, Zhang Rong knew in her heart that even if she was no longer willing to return to Fengshen Valley, even if she was completely disappointed with Fengshen Valley, they were still disciples of Fengshen Valley, and the grudges between them and Chu Fan were hard to explain.

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Love does not know where it arises, does not know where it ends, does not know where it is, nor does it go.

The world is lonely, the snow is flying, and we will be together and parting forever. Will we forget the world forever?

In a flash, the moon had passed, Chu Fan was still in seclusion, and Fengshen Valley did not come to settle the score.

The Tianmen was planned by Tian Feng and others and has taken shape after several months of expansion.

The plains within a hundred miles were covered by all the radius of the 100-mile. The disciples who were originally worried about being found by major sects in Xiquan were even more nervous after Qin Yue returned.

As the only witness of the 52 disciples of the Heavenly Sect, Xiao Cai has gone to heaven for the past few months. While expanding the sect, he has boasted about the magnificent scene of Qin Yue’s grandmother fighting alone in Yanyun Mountain.

What's going on in the world, exhaling and moving mountains and seas, is simply a trick for children to play house in Xiao Cai's mouth.

Those celestial beings in their eyes, hey, in Grandmother Qin's hand, it is no different from the ants under our fingers. One finger passed by and crushed them to death. You didn't see that the lord of Wangyue City, the peak power of Nirvana, was slapped by Grandmother for thousands of miles, and his soul was destroyed on the spot. Even the Supreme Elder of Yanyun Mountain had to shrink into the protection formation and stare at him...

The immortal peaks were directly rolled up by Qin Yue from Yanyun Mountain. With Pan Wen's help, the original Wuhen Sect was connected into a circle of hundreds of miles. For a moment, the reputation of stepping on the Tianmen resounded throughout the Xiquan Continent.

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At the foot of Xiji Mountain, an isolated island of sheep farm stretches out from the valley, and it can't be seen at first sight.

Xiji Mountain, one of the most famous trial mountains in Xiquanzhou, not only has a large amount of cultivation resources, but also has a much smaller risk factor than some Jedi. Therefore, this place was very popular among the entire state and the scattered cultivators in the past.

However, since a few years ago, the cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect appeared and the Blood Sword White Tower appeared, the entire Xiquanzhou was in panic and smoky atmosphere, making the Xiji Mountain a thousand miles more cold and quiet. Even if several monks came paired up, most of them were people who had no grudges with the White Tower or believed that their cultivation was not good.

At this moment, there was a long broken teahouse on the isolated island of Yangyan, with two people sitting opposite each other.

Looking closer, the bigger one was a young Taoist like a seven-star Taoist robe, but at this moment he looked sad and looked at the little girl who could be regarded as pretty with indescribable helplessness.

Although the little girl was not old and at most in her prime, her outfit was quite refreshing and charming only with a jasper girl and a charming style that only with a flower faith. The mixed style made the young Taoist laugh, but before he could laugh, he was hit on the forehead with a hammer.

After a long time, the young Taoist genius said with a deep pain: "Fairy Yingguo, do you think I'll be bad for eight lifetimes when I meet you?"

The little girl named Yingguo, carrying a long sword, was not angry either. She just looked happy and said with a smile: "That's right."

The young Taoist sighed helplessly, looked at the little girl who looked like a little adult in front of him and said, "It's also a young master. I'm the first-class handsome guy in our entire Bailing Island. I'm probably not as good as your young master. I can't be more ladylike?"

Yingguo laughed loudly and nodded, "What do you think is a lady?"

The young Taoist looked straight and said, "It's the way you act like your young master on weekdays. I tell you, men like women who are more ladylike. Although you are not well-educated, you have to be gentle and elegant, right? That way you can make men feel comfortable."

Yingguo curled her lips and said, "No way."

The young Taoist sighed. He was the first genius disciple of the Xuanyuan family, so why did he have to eat this little girl's suffocation like this? If he put it in someone else, Xuanyuan Po had already used his sword to teach you how to be a human being, but facing the little girl in front of him, there was really no way out. The luck of the whole family was pressing on this little girl.

Yingguo laughed and said, "Didn't you say that our young master is in Xiquanzhou? If you take me to find him, I will not bully you again in the future."

Xuanyuan Po glanced at the little girl who was smiling and sighed: "I think, but now is not the time."

The little girl's face immediately became dimmer, and she sighed with a sad and sad feeling in spring and autumn: "It's useless for me to dress up so carefully again."

The ceiling on the teahouse was whimpering like the old man Chi Mu. In Xuanyuan Po's sigh, he finally saw a white shadow floating away.

It was also a young divine baby with white shirt, white boots, white jade belt, long hair was casually scattered behind her back. When you walked from afar, you could see a firm body and angular cheeks. Then, there was a blood-colored sword that was almost human-high behind her.

Looking at the young man in white clothes coming from afar, the little girl named Yingguo frowned slightly. For some reason, since she followed Xuanyuan Po, she has been extremely sensitive to various auras of Taoism. The moment the White Tower appeared, she felt an unbearable bloody murderous aura.

Seeing that the man in white was pretty, his stern face was indeed creepy. The little girl no longer had the passion of Xuanyuan playing a female hero. Her petite body shrank back, her beautiful eyebrows, which were quite willow-shaped, and her big eyes were nailed to the person who came.

Amid the fearful eyes of the little girl from Yingguo, the young man in white clothes walked to the teahouse and sat casually on one stone bench on his side. Then he said, "There is still tea?"

Xuanyuan Pole saw the little girl's fearful expression, but she couldn't show it too much. She first shook her eyebrows and threw a few expressions at Baita. As a result, she just frowned slightly and poured a basin of cold water over: "Outstanding..."

Sighing, Xuanyuan took out a pot of spiritual tea specially brought from Bailing Reef Island and threw it to Baita and said, "I knew you wanted it, so I went to Crystal Lake to bring it to you."

Lingcha is still Nanyu Huangcha. Baita poured a cup of it and drank it all, but it still tasted the same.

Baita and Xuanyuan Po finally looked at each other and smiled. The former asked, "Why did you come to Xiquanzhou?"

Xuanyuan Po thought for a while and sighed, "The situation in Banxianjiao at home has changed temporarily, so I'll get here for me."

After pausing for a moment, Xuanyuan Po looked a little more solemn and asked Baita in a deep voice: "There are four major sects, plus more than three Nine Star Sects, seven Stars, and more than ten Eight Star Sects, do you dare to go?"

Bai Ta sneered, his voice was also low but with a strong murderous intent, "Why not dare?"

Feeling the strong murderous intent emitting all over the white tower, Xuanyuan Po squinted his eyes and stared at it for a moment, then laughed and nodded, "That's right, if you don't dare to go, how could you call the Blood Knife White Tower?"

The little girl Yingguo was confused and couldn't understand what the two were muttering. She cried and laughed, so she simply took out a bunch of food from her chest, sat on the side and started to "sit and eat in vain". This is the case, and the reason is the same. Although she is often bullied by the scholars and Taoist priests during the week, she is still very understanding when encountering a big event and never causes trouble.

There are many fairy fruits, a few pots of fairy tea, and a small pile of cherry fruits. In the eyes of the little girl, the cherry fruits, which are not considered fairy fruits, are the most delicious snacks and snacks among the pair of foods, and they are delicious to the sky.

In just a few simple words, the two handsome young men fell into silence again. One was full of righteousness and a thick and strong spirit, and the other was full of bloody murderous intent. It was hard to imagine that these two completely different guys would sit together like this.

Taking out a jade slip and throwing it to Baita, Xuanyuan Po said in a deep voice: "This incident will be a great baptism, and Xiquanzhou is the center of the storm. Even if you and I have to act carefully, if you can succeed, you can strive for a few fortunes. Otherwise, no matter how profound your and my background is, you will be just a clay Buddha in the end. You can't think of coming out again when you step into the puddle."

Baita's divine thought fell on the jade slip in his hand, and his eyebrows were slightly tightened. Obviously, he realized that this action was not a trivial matter. Once it started, he did not regret it. All the plans were in it and became dead, but with the power of both of them, many changes had to be considered.

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