"Who said I have to do it myself to take revenge on you?"

"However, since you are so eager, let me give you a small gift."

Li Xiulin's face was full of smiles. At first glance, he looked like a warm spring breeze, and he felt as if he was giving a farewell gift to Daolin in front of him.

But in Dao Lin's eyes, for some reason, he felt that such a smile was as scary as a ghost from hell, and a feeling of palpitations suddenly came over him.

Before Daolin finished drawing his sword, Li Xiulin suddenly stretched out his left arm, but it didn't attack him. Instead, he rolled it with great force and directly grabbed Qingyue, who was only three inches away from him.

When you are in your arms, there is no room for resistance.

Li Xiulin's sudden and violent behavior made Qingyue scream in pain and was shocked!

"Damn it, what are you doing?!"

Qingyue didn't react for a moment, and her body couldn't help resisting and struggling. Her eyes were filled with anger, and she directly looked into Li Xiulin's eyes!

Boom! When their eyes met, Qingyue wanted to curse angrily, but her mind was shocked, and the resistance in her heart suddenly disappeared!

What kind of eyes are those?

Extremely cold, indifferent and indifferent to all life, it seems that if she moves a little more, or shows even the slightest resistance, she will be greeted by an extremely brutal attack. There will never be any pity for her because of her appearance.

feeling.

For a moment, Qingyue was so fascinated that she couldn't bear to look away for even a moment. Her cheeks could not help but be stained with red, and her breathing became heavy.

Unexpectedly, an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, Lenghe, just looked at Li Xiulin and became as quiet as a kitten, nestling in his arms.

Just when he was embracing Qingyue, Deng Yayun's ability to observe people's emotions was extremely strong, so he took the initiative to give up all of Li Xiulin's arms to Qingyue, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

Li Xiulin was a little confused. He had clearly just passed his extremely powerful murderous intention to Qingyue through his eyes. It was the kind of murderous intention that really wanted to kill her!

He originally wanted to intimidate Qingyue and make her calm down temporarily, but why did Qingyue look a little weird?

However, he didn't have time to think too much, he directly raised his eyes to look at Daolin who was still in front of him, and spoke leisurely.

"Fellow Taoist, this is called provocation."

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When the words just came out, he ignored Daolin's cannibalistic look and leaned his nose directly on Qingyue's head. He lifted up a handful of Qingyue's long black hair and sniffed it deeply, his face full of intoxication.

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He had long discovered that there was a strange fragrance at the tips of the woman's hair, which was the most intoxicating. He had smelled Deng Yayun's long hair for a long time before, and now he took the opportunity to smell Qingyue's hair and felt even more relaxed.

These two flavors are not the same, but they both have the power to enchant the soul.

Li Xiulin's behavior, coupled with the fact that Qingyue not only did not resist at this time, but stood there with a red face, she seemed to be enjoying it?

Hanxue's sword has not been completely drawn out, and Daolin is still in front of Li Xiulin at this time, but his expression is no longer as calm and comfortable as before, but has a tendency to gradually become distorted. His pupils are shaking, and the shape of the sword is holding the sword.

The sword in his hand couldn't stop trembling.

For a moment, he felt a murderous intention in his heart!

But the moment the murderous intention appeared, he forced himself to suppress it again. He knew that as long as he dared to take action, someone would instantly suppress him.

Because of this, Dao Lin was angry, a sip of blood rushed to the tip of his tongue, and then swallowed it back by him!

Dao Lin's complexion was gloomy and his breathing was heavy. Even the hands of the cold snow sword stagnated in the air.

When Li Xiulin saw Dao Lin's strangeness, he decided to add another fire, so he looked up slightly, looked at Daolin with his eyes, and said with a smile.

"How? Daoyou, are you satisfied with my return gift?"

Dao Lin's body trembled sharply, and the jitter of the sword body became more and more strong. Extremely angry made him look pale, but he couldn't say a half sentence.

Abusing against each other? Still attacking? He couldn't do these two points, because countless people were watching them!

If he scolds Li Xiulin on the spot, he will definitely become a walking joke in Xuantianmen in the future. But if he has a shot to Li Xiulin, he is confident that his sword tip has not yet encountered each other, and he will become life and death.

Because I knew that these two roads couldn't go through, for a while, Dao Lin's heart was extremely aggrieved, and he could only laugh on his face with a smile on his face, so as not to lose the demeanor.

Li Xiulin saw Dao Lin motionless, and said with a smile.

"What's wrong, Daoyou? Didn't you have to wait for me to wait for me to drink and dance swords? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, that's good, Daoyou don't go, while you dance your sword for me to help me, I will also open the wine, just use the new wine cup."

As soon as he said, he reached out and took the jug in Deng Yayun's hands and looked at Dao Lin with a very anticipated look.

What he expects is naturally Dao Lin's expression, and naturally it will be very interesting.

Looking at Li Xiulin's look, Dao Lin's anxiety was even stronger, and at the same time, a question also came up.

"New wine? What do he do?"

Dao Lin did not draw away in time, and worked hard to calm his inner vibration and his intentions in his heart. He must not shoot here.

Li Xiulin still smiled, looking down at Qingyue, who was moving in his arms, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a ray of killing was released, and he ordered an unquestionable tone.

"Open your mouth, don't swallow the wine!"

Qingyue looked at Li Xiulin's seemingly terrifying face. Not only did she not be afraid and resist, she was full of obedience and expectations.

The eyes are ashamed to bring spring, the cherry small mouth is gorgeous soul. What is the mellow of the millennium iceberg?

When Dao Lin saw this appearance, he was shocked that Han Xuejian almost couldn't hold it. He was gradually disintegrated and collapsed.

The Qingyue in his impression is a cold fairy. He never says half of his words with others. He will always look like a thousand miles away. Where can it be docile like a kitten.

Not to mention such shameful orders with expectations!

For a while, in addition to the anger, Dao Lin's heart was at a loss, and he always stood here, and even the sword forgot to pull it back.

Seeing that Dao Lin was still here, Li Xiulin didn't know what the other party was thinking, but since he did this step, he didn't mind fighting against the other party.

The jug in my hand was poured slightly, and the wine with a green and green liquid was slowly down. Li Xiulin also deliberately raised the jug more.

Between the small mouth of Qingyue.
Chapter completed!