Nine Heavens Raksha Eighth Floor Thousand Flowers Qin
Raising his eyes, his slender eyelashes flickering like a small fan, Hua Xiaojuan said softly: "I can put an end to the rumors with Young Master Yunchu."
Yun Chu was stunned for a moment. In just one moment, ten acupuncture points on his body had been tapped by her slender and beautiful fingers. Yun Chu was dumbfounded as he watched this woman get out of his arms.
Hua Xiaojuan looked at him with cunning big eyes and said, "Master Yunchu must be curious about who I am."
Yunchu was hit on his mute point and couldn't say a word. He could only use his eyes to indicate: Who are you?
Hua Xiaojuan raised her head with great pride: "I, I am the fairy you have been dreaming about day and night. Oh, but I have another identity. That is the invincible wisdom and beauty of the universe.
It’s Hua Xiaojuan who will incarnate the future Canglan God of War, the second lady of General’s Mansion.”
Yun Chu had already thought of this answer in his heart, but when the person involved said it himself, Yun Chu still felt like he was about to faint.
The surrounding mountain wind was swaying, rustling the leaves, and Yun Chu felt that he was cold from head to toe.
In other words, he first despised this woman, and after having a relationship with her sister, she found out that he had feelings for her again, and he stupidly let her know about it, and in the end she took advantage of it.
Heaven, heaven! Someone kill him, he no longer knows why he is still living in this world.
Of course Hua Xiaojuan didn't care what he was thinking, she won, she won magnificently and perfectly, and she also avenged the death of Hua Xiaojuan.
Yunchu, Yunchu, the fruits you grow yourself are so sour, go and taste them yourself.
Smiling, Hua Xiaojuan walked away gracefully: "Thank you, brother Yunchu. We will see you later."
If you still have the courage to stand in front of me.
Hua Xiaojuan walked away proudly. When Ning Ning remembered her and went to stop the fight and untie Yun Chu's acupuncture points, Cang Lanyu was already standing there with a dark face watching the noisy group of people fighting.
It’s been a long time.
Ning Ning walked up to Cang Lanyu in fear and said tremblingly: "Well, Your Majesty, it's not that we are too useless."
"The opponent is too strong again?" Cang Lanyu raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
Ning Ning pursed her lips and looked directly at Yun Chu with resentful eyes: "It's him! It's all his fault!"
Cang Lanyu walked up to the expressionless Yun Chu and looked at him with a smile: "Why, you can't even beat a woman now, and you still say you want to compete with me?"
Yunchu looked ahead blankly, not refuting his words. Cang Lanyu looked at him for a while and found that he was completely out of state and was still wandering in the world.
At this time, Yun Chu finally came back to his senses, and his eyes were still looking at Yun Chu with a dull look: "Young Master, do you remember that Hua Xiaorong and I were bumped into by a woman and something good happened."
"Oh, you mentioned that she is a fairy. What's wrong?"
"That's Hua Xiaojuan."
Cang Lanyu's hand stiffened for a moment, and the smile on his lips also stiffened.
Yun Chu continued with a serious expression: "Not only that one time, but also the subsequent time she took away my Phoenix Blood Beads and rescued me, it was all planned by her herself."
The mountain wind howled, blowing continuously in front of the two people. Black waves rose.
Yunchu remembered that day on the boat, after the fresh rain, her straight back.
She said: "Brother Yunchu is not my destined person."
It turned out that she had already seen everything, and her heart suddenly felt a little sad. Seeing that she was not sad or wronged, but just stubbornly let go of her feelings, for some reason, Yunchu suddenly felt very sad and sad.
The woman who once called her brother Yun Chu finally took advantage of the summer of this year and stepped on the first rain to leave his side without turning around or looking back, without a trace of nostalgia.
Cang Lanyu's face was slightly cold, and he stared at Yun Chu and said: "I heard that she once liked you. I think it was because you have known each other since childhood, and also because few men approached her. Ignorant love is dependence, not
Love. Regardless of whether the matter between you and Hua Xiaorong is over or not, you lost because of it. So don’t fight with me, you can’t fight with me."
After passing by, Cang Lanyu was actually shocked.
There were so many things about her that impressed him.
He wanted to explore more and hold her in his arms. From now on, when you are in my arms, I will never let you taste betrayal again.
Cang Lanyu made up his mind and left with Ning Ning.
That girl must be waiting for him in the palace, waiting to show off to him. She is such a competitive woman.
When Hua Xiaojuan got the ten thousand-sheng flute, the first thing he thought of was showing off, but the second time he thought he should let the flute claim its ownership first.
Walking into the mountain forest, Hua Xiaojuan decided to improve his skills first.
The fear of the Nine Heavenly Rakshasa.
The demon king gave her a sense of fear that she had never experienced before, and it also made the power in her body ready to move. Although it was a bit of a risk, in Canglan, there would be many more dangerous things if she didn't take risks.
Hua Xiaojuan held her breath and silently aroused the purple energy in her hands. After she fell into meditation, the atmosphere around her became colder and colder. Her fear of the devil was aroused, as if ten thousand swords were cutting her skin.
Holding back her fear, a layer of water mist gradually formed on Hua Xiaojuan's body, and then the water mist faded into a purple aura, and then gathered in front of her eyes.
There is a saying in the book: when the skill increases, you can transform into a real weapon for fighting.
After waiting for a while, Hua Xiaojuan opened his eyes and looked at the floating piano with joy.
Taking the piano, Hua Xiaojuan played with it gently, and a purple sword energy flew out, knocking down a tree nearby.
Hua Xiaojuan smiled in surprise: "The eighth level of Nine Heavens Rakshasa, Qianhua Qin."
There are still four floors left to reach the top floor. Wow, kak, kak, she is not so powerful, she always jumps up to the next level.
"Pa bang bang" applause sounded in the forest, and a child's voice came from the darkness: "Congratulations, you've made great progress."
Hua Xiaojuan held the Qianhua Qin warily and asked, "Who are you?"
In the darkness, a little boy in Tsing Yi gradually walked out. Hua Xiaojuan recognized him at a glance.
"It's you."
She has never seen this little man who saved her since then, and she didn't expect to see him again today.
Qingqing walked out and smiled lightly with her dimples: "Long time no see, it's rare that you remember me. I'm here to ask you for something of mine."