Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

"The story? If you don't mention it, I can't remember it." Ji Xiao smiled.

Qian Yuzhi suddenly felt guilty and shook the fan, defending: "Fat water does not flow outside the field, the ones I let people write are better than outsiders! They are all for earning money, life is forced!"

He sent a large shopkeeper to write many storybooks, mainly compiling Meng Xueli's story, which was included with the "Hengtong Juyuan" Changchunfeng peach products to promote sales. Where does he know that Ji Xiao is still alive and will come to settle accounts.

Qian Yuzhi coughed, "Say the right thing. You go to the demon world, there are not enough invitations, you still need to hide your identity."

As a monk of the human race, it is absolutely impossible to enter the Fengyue City decently.

Meng Xueli calmed his emotions and tried to keep his voice as smooth as possible: "I used to be a demon, and it's also simple to be a demon. So I want to go alone."

He still couldn't hold back, glanced at Ji Xiao grievously, meaning that I had my own reasons for doing things.

Little did he know that Ji Xiao was glared like he was angry with his red eyes, and even more difficult to suffer. He had to look away and meditate on the Qingxin curse.

Ji Xiao: "You haven't asked the world for three years, the demon world is not the former demon world."

Meng Xueli silently said: "... I know."

The sea is flowing, the things are changing, and the demon world undergoes a drastic change, and the new demon king implements new rules.

"Elder Meng pretends to be a demon, I don't worry about it." Qian Yuzhi also wanted to watch Ji Xiao change his face, and said deliberately, "But Ji Xiao is a real person, do you also want to play a demon, do you look like?"

The united front of Meng Xueli and Qian Yu instantly took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of his oral addiction and took advantage of the verbal advantage: "Is it not like a demon, you can play my pet, as a beautiful male monk who was abducted by me, is it beautiful? "

Ji Xiao looked around and looked at him quietly.

Meng Xueli's legs were still soft, and he was about to apologize, suddenly listening to Ji Xiao said: "Just be happy."

Zhu Hongyun boat returned to Tianhu.

Que Xianming sneered: "Are you threatening me with my friend ?! Oh, you human monks, full of benevolence and morality, are in fact extremely hypocritical, and the most shameless means!"

Hu Ran laughed: "When did you hear me say benevolence and morality?"

Que Xianming was speechless.

Hu Chao: "You haven't seen my real nasty means."

"Aren't you a saint? Shouldn't you be a role model for millions of people?" Quexian thought to himself, even if the man was bad, there was no sense of guilt.

Hu Chao felt baffled: "I only live for a lifetime, so I can live as long as I am happy. Why should I be a gentleman?"

Hu Chao paced and put down the veil beside the bed. He wore a dark red long robe today.

The extravagant clothes swayed on the bamboo mat, making a slight rustling sound, like a lingering spring rain, and like thousands of silkworms nibbling on mulberry leaves.

If you throw away your hatred and look at Hu Woo, Hu Woo is indeed pretty, even if Que Xianming is no longer willing, he must admit that the evil spirit has a good skin.

No, it's not a evil spirit. Que Xianming feels that there are two extremely contradictory temperaments in Hu's body, both quiet and frivolous, like the red lotus blooming on the moon night ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Unrestrained, silent, expressionless, focused, quiet as a Buddha. Anyone who reads it will say that this is what the saints do.

When Hu Want put down the business at hand and smiled, he became flamboyant and frivolous.

Finch first thought clearly, true evil gate. People also have two faces, more demon than demon who is best at changing.

The flowing clouds of Tianhu gathered and scattered, and the days passed.

Que Xianming eats food every day, and there are beautiful people to watch. It doesn't have to worry about external battles. It seems to be comfortable, but the peacock does not want to be raised, but to fly freely.

After he swore not to scold, he was still uncomfortable and always wanted to do something.

He went to provoke the beauties of the beauties, especially like to tease the young, maid-looking little maid.

The peacock demon fluttered his wings and said, "You help me untie the gold chain, and I can fly to the sky and pick the stars for you."

The maid is just so tender, she is actually 17 or 18 years old, and of course she is not blinded by peacocks:

"What are you kidding?"

Que Xianming sighed and ate his barbecue sadly, turning his grief into appetite. As the world winds down, children are not easy to cheat.

He was a demon during the day, and the beautiful people faced a demon imprisoned by chains, and did not have the alertness and vigilance to treat the adult man.

As long as the beautiful peacock does not scold, he is still willing to chat with him.

Qiuguang sincerely said: "Xiaoyuan, don't sigh, if you are in a bad mood, the feathers will lose their luster and become unbeautiful. If they are more serious, they will lose their hair!"

"I'm not called Madoka!" Que Xianming looked at his colorful and thick feathers, like "Xia Xia Jin," "You are so beautiful, are you all caught by him? Is he jealous of our beauty?"

Qiu Guang smiled and said: "What nonsense! Do you think the real master is not beautiful?"

Que Xianming: "... I really want to curse people, but I can't. I am a humanoid figure, and it is also very good-looking, very heroic. When I unlock the chain, I will show it to you!"

Chunshui was soft-hearted and persuaded: "Although the master of the realm acts unscrupulously and does not speak of rituals and laws, he will not catch a demon for no reason, no guilt, and no hatred.

Que Xianming: "Where do I offend him? I don't know him at all!"

He felt that Hu Woo was sick, idle sick, and wealthy sick. Because the sage is repaired with the wind and water, thinking everything is possible, so the state of mind is distorted and nothing is wrong.

The beauty of Tianhu Lake is like a cloud, and a peacock demon falls into the pile of powder. He has clear grievances and grievances, and does not anger the beautiful people because of Hu Wandering.

Every woman knows that the peacock monster is grumpy. If you make him angry, he will throw things at the tableware.

But if he coaxes him happy, he is willing to play with you, and he will make your heart burst into laughter and laughter.

That night, the banquet was over, and there was only one person left in the bedroom. Que Xianming turned into a human figure in the moonlight: "Hey, you said before, let me go to the Wanxian Conference, is it true?"

Hu Shouli looked at the moon by the window and did not answer.

Que Xianming had a bad hunch: "You talk!"

Hu Wu turned around, and under the silver moonlight, his face was half bright and half dark:

"It's not released. Even if it's released, are you still flying?"

The author has something to say: Meng Xueli: I always have a lot of courage and a very skinny idea.

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