"When Yun Niang is with me, she will definitely follow her own family." Shiyin put his arm around Yun Yuexia's shoulders and said with a smile.
Li Fugui was surprised. Yun Yuexia, who had always been charming, steady and graceful, actually had the posture of a little woman.
Qingge saw Yun Yuexia's shyness and laughed: "Yunniang, it's spring."
Yun Yuexia: "..." She is aloof.
Qingge laughed a few more times, then hugged the little fox and climbed into the carriage. Li Fugui acted as the driver and rushed to Jialan.
Yun Yuexia's eyes lingered on the distant carriage, a gentle smile spread across her lips. She turned to look at Shiyin and said, "Actually, she is very kind."
Shiyin pinched Yun Yuexia's face and said, "You too."
Yun Yuexia: "..." She is a woman in her thirties, but Shiyin is still a boy. She couldn't help but curse a few words in her heart, "Shit, this girl is not kind. I pushed her into the fire pit, and...
As for her being ashamed to look at Shiyin.
The monochromatic and simple carriage rolled towards the roots of the mountains. The sea breeze from the other side of the mountain blew in waves. When it brushed my face, it felt a bit refreshing and cool. I opened the curtain of the carriage's small window with a soft song and looked at the scenery along the way.
The meandering scenery, it is autumn again, the fallen leaves are falling, accompanied by the setting sun and dancing sunset.
Qingge's eyes moved online. On the top of the mountains, the ancient castle stood there for many years. The boys and girls were cultivating the most primitive spiritual energy, as if there was a mist of fairy, covering up the past.
The girl in the carriage had cold eyes, but her eyes were full of energy. When the corners of her lips were raised, a cold smile broke out.
Jialan, I'm back——
She had been away from Jialan for two and a half months. She ate and waited for death in the Fugui Hall, went to the Dragon Subduing Academy in colorful clothes, made a scene, robbed at the auction house, and even killed many people in a fit of rage.
As long as she thinks carefully and observes the situation of the world's forces and major empires, it is not difficult to find that the changes in the world are caused by her.
She hasn't discovered it yet. It's not that she lacks IQ, but that she never thought that she would be the one who stirred up the four-star situation.
There are no good people or bad people in the world, there are only things that have nothing to do with you, and no one can empathize with them.
Therefore, even though everyone in the world knows her story and her experiences over the past year or so, not many people have ever felt sorry for her and only scolded her. How could she be so cruel? How can the innocent souls who died at her hands be saved?
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But what the world doesn't know is that this is the key to why they are vulgar and ordinary.
The top of the mountains, Jialan.
In front of Lolita, students from Jialan gathered together. Two towering stone pillars were huge in size. The lower wall was submerged in the white jade floor, and the upper wall was sent into the sky. It was so high that no one could see the edge. The largest hall of Lolita, An Suyou,
The two elders Wuyu stood at the end of the red carpet, presiding over this month's Lolita test.
Students entered the hall in an orderly manner one after another, and it was overcrowded.
Bi Xishuang walked alone from Wuyou Mountain and walked into the first grand hall side by side with Yu Ji. Yu Ji sneered and looked straight ahead with her charming eyes, "I heard that you once fell in love with Elder Wu Yu and married to Nan.
Being a concubine?"
Bixi's eyes were a little darker, like an abyss.
Everyone has a scar in their heart, and Bi Xishuang's scar was Wu Yu. At this time, Yu Ji opened the scar ruthlessly and let the blood flow out.
"It seems true." Seeing Bi Xi's silence, Yu Ji mocked: "What a disgusting feeling."
Bi Xishuang paused, her body trembling, but Yu Ji walked forward with graceful steps, a smile appeared on her face, the mountains and rivers were eclipsed by the sun and the moon, but the smile did not spread to her eyes, her eyes were as deep as ancient wells without waves.
There was no smile in his dark eyes, they were cold, heartless, and creepy.
Bi Xishuang kept her head drooped, her eyebrows lowered, and every trace of ferociousness on her face created a ravine, filling the air with endless sadness.
She suddenly raised her eyes, which were bloodshot and terrifyingly red. Bi Xi followed Yu Ji quickly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the woman's back hem. Yu Ji lowered her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes,
Taking a step forward, he quietly and easily escaped from Bi Xishuang's hand.
The movements of the two people were very large, and Bi Xishuang's murderous intent was particularly eye-catching. Jialan's students looked here, and even An Suyou and Wu Yu's eyes were attracted.
Yu Ji turned around with a smile as bright as a flower, "What? Are you being told about the central issue? Are you getting angry from embarrassment?"
Bixi's eyes were about to burst, and she was furious. She didn't care whether there were thousands of Jialan students around her. Her dark eyes were lifeless, and her white eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. She suddenly struck out with an unceremonious palm strike.
When she slashed out, Bi Xishuang thought that Yu Ji would hide. Yu Ji was not weaker than her. However, instead of hiding, Yu Ji looked at her with a smile. Bi Xishuang's heart sank and she reacted immediately.
It's just that the moves have been performed, and the spiritual energy has been fully irrigated, and it is difficult to take back the hand that strikes hard.
The iron palm hit Yu Ji's shoulder like a sharp blade, and the spiritual energy blades spread in all directions. In order to avoid the aftermath of the attack, everyone avoided it.
When Bi Xishuang's palms and spiritual energy attacked Yu Ji's shoulder blades, Yu Ji's body trembled violently, and a wisp of blood spread out. She smiled lightly, raised her hand, and wiped away the blood from her mouth without moving.
It's not rushed, but it's elegant to the point that people worship and admire it from the bottom of their hearts.
"Are you happy?" Yu Ji asked.
Bixi looked into Yu Ji's eyes, feeling cold in her heart.
"Bixishuang, have you had enough trouble!?" At the end of the red carpet extending from Lolita's largest hall, Wuyu and An Suyou stood side by side, with their hands behind their backs. The person who spoke was none other than Jialan's most beautiful person.
The prestigious elder is safe.
As soon as Bi Xishuang raised her head, she met Wu Yu's eyes full of disappointment. The over-100-year-old man looked quite sad. Bi Xishuang's scarred heart was beating rapidly, and his blood had already cooled by half. Now,
Colder.
In all these years, she has never given him any credit, has she?
She was once his proudest disciple, but now she has become a shame that he doesn't want to mention.
Bi Xishuang remained silent and looked at Yu Ji coldly, standing aside.
The man squatting on the chair beside him had his hands folded in front of his chest. His dark robe was like a wizard's dress hanging on the ground. The cloak on his head covered his charming and feminine features. There was no one around the man. He was in Jialan.
, seemed to be an isolated and awed existence, and seemed to feel the presence of Bi Xishuang beside him. In the cloak, the man sneered, "Miss Bi, why, your friend Ye Qingge is not by your side to protect you.
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The man's voice was delicate, but his words were strange and mocking.
Bi Xishuang looked down and saw that the man looked like a homeless wild ghost, crouching on a chair in a sinister manner, as if he was completely invisible, huddled in a black robe and a black cloak.