The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

In an instant, Xiao Zhe had already held her pair of black short boots in his hand.

Xiao Zhe lifted Long Qingcheng's little feet wrapped in fishing nets, and put the boots on her.

　 "Come down, my little princess!"
After getting up, Xiao Zhe smacked his lips helplessly.

He is the master, but he is like the servant.

But who can be blamed for this, he can only blame himself for accepting a clingy goblin.

This incident shows that one must be cautious when accepting spiritual pets, especially women.

Boo!

Sending a sweet kiss, Long Qingcheng laughed and said, "Thank you, master!"

　 "You girl, if someone sees you, what would you look like!"

Xiao Zhe rolled his eyes helplessly, and quickly wiped off the marks on his cheeks.

　 "I'm not afraid."

Long Qingcheng grinned, hugged Xiao Zhe's arm, and kept shaking it.

The feeling of softness instantly spread throughout his whole body.

It seems that today's Xiao Zhe looks more fascinating than before.

Perhaps, this is the reason for becoming his woman.

Although it was just spiritual and soul cultivation, there was no real physical contact.

But the spirit and soul belonged to this man, let alone a body.

　 "Is there a flower on my face?" Xiao Zhe asked with raised eyes.

　 "Master, look into my eyes." Long Qingcheng said with a light smile.

　 "Huh?" Xiao Zhe was puzzled.

Long Qingcheng looked at Xiao Zhe affectionately, and said very seriously: "I have everything in my eyes, he is where my heart is, and it is also the meaning of my existence."

Xiao Zhe looked at Long Qingcheng's pupils, her dark eyes reflected his own figure.

Unexpectedly, he, a majestic Immortal Emperor, would be talked so sweetly by a woman.

This feeling is always a little weird.

With such affectionate words, Long Qingcheng originally thought that Xiao Zhe would express something.

But he didn't want to, what he got in exchange was just a blow, hitting her on the head.

　 "It hurts!"

Long Qingcheng pursed her red lips in dissatisfaction.

Who is it? They are confessing their love to you.

You're fine, it's just so interesting.

No way, who made him the man I liked.

No matter how emotional you are, you have to endure it.

Boom boom boom!
The door slams!

"Please come in!"
The corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth twitched into a smile, even if he didn't go out, he knew who it was.

Sure enough, after the door opened, Xiong Zhengyang's old face appeared in front of Xiao Zhe.

"Old Xiong, what's your business this early in the morning?" Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

Xiong Zhengyang cast his eyes slightly, and glanced into the room.

Soon, his gaze was fixed on Long Qingcheng, whose legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings.

"Old guy! You don't want your eyes anymore?"

Long Qingcheng let out a cold snort, and walked over with his round legs.

Xiong Zhengyang quickly withdrew his gaze and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

There was a smile on the old man's face, and he said, "I heard that there is movement here, the old man came over to have a look."

"What's so interesting, is it possible that we are afraid that we will blow your Thousand Crane Sword Sect away!"
Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiong Zhengyang with an unfriendly expression.

She was so worried that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and the old guy came to the door by himself.

"No, no."

Xiong Zhengyang grinned and said with a smile: "After all, this is a special period, the old man should be vigilant, that Night Stalker is a guy who penetrates everywhere."

The potential of Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng is too terrifying.

If these two evildoers were controlled by the Night Lord, their threat would be no less than that of Tianhuo Palace.

Long Qingcheng cut, and said: "A mere night lord, as long as he dares to come, this girl will dare to break his legs."

boom!
A sharp aura erupted from Long Qingcheng's body.

"Out of the Aperture Realm!"

Xiong Zhengyang's eyes widened in an instant, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that the movement just now was caused by the girl Qingcheng's breakthrough!"

If so, that would be too scary.

That movement was comparable to his cultivation of breaking through the state of distraction.

How much potential is this girl hiding?

Just now, he hadn't paid attention to Long Qingcheng's breath, and all his perception was on Xiao Zhe.

I saw that his aura was calm and calm, not much different from the past.

On the other hand, Long Qingcheng, although his aura was a little messy, it didn't look like he had made a breakthrough.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly revealed his cultivation that he was sure that this girl had really made a breakthrough.

　 "How? Are you interested in competing?" Long Qingcheng said with a smile.

Xiong Zhengyang nodded and said, "It's an honor!"

The pupils of the two were burning with fighting intent.

　 "Master?" Long Qingcheng cast his eyes on Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe nodded with a faint smile, and said: "Go, it will be beneficial to your practice to compete with Senior Sword Master."

After a while, two streamers escaped.

The violent wind messed up Tan Yushan's hair.

He looked at Xiao Zhe blankly, and said, "Who are they?"

　 "You came just in time."

Xiao Zhe grinned, and continued: "Go, go and see, my girl, the strength after breakthrough!"

　 "she?"

Tan Yushan turned his head slightly, then turned his gaze back, and said, "Didn't you break through?"

After saying that, he carefully inspected Xiao Zhe's aura, but found that it was not much different from the past.

Xiao Zhe smiled, and without answering, he moved directly to the square.

Tan Yushan's messy breath naturally did not escape his eyes.

Today's Qianhe Sword Sect already has two powerhouses in the Distraction Realm, and their foundations are even better than before.

On the road against the Night Stalker, there is also a powerful helper.

After Xiao Zhe left, Tan Yushan quickly followed his steps.

At this moment, Long Qingcheng and Xiong Zhengyang stood opposite each other.

In an instant, a flash of spiritual light flashed in Long Qingcheng's hand, and he was already holding the fairy sword in his hand.

Under the urging of her spiritual power, the celestial glow exploded.

Feeling this breath, Xiong Zhengyang couldn't help frowning.

He didn't dare to push it too far, and burst out his aura in an instant, together with holding the Xu Yu sword in his hand.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, two shocking swords exploded.

The terrifying aftermath hit the entire square of Qianhe Sword Sect.

　 "how can that be?"

Tan Yushan opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Long Qingcheng's casual sword movement is comparable to his full strength attack at this moment.

If this girl uses her strength to defeat him, it seems that it will not be difficult.

Now that he has broken through to the state of distraction, he originally wanted to urge Long Qingcheng again.

This sword alone also deterred him.

He is no match!
With a smile on the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth, he nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Although Long Qingcheng's sword move was blessed by the immortal sword, he was evenly matched with Xiong Zhengyang.

But that old guy is an existence at the peak of distraction.

Even if he has not used his strength, his background is not comparable to that of Tan Yushan.

　 "Girl Qingcheng's growth is truly unimaginable, and this old man admires it."

Xiong Zhengyang sighed slightly, and continued: "Sure enough, this foreign world is your young people's world, we old guys, it's time to retire!"

　 "Bah! You think beautiful!"

In Long Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, there was a look of disdain, and he continued: "If you don't eradicate the Night Lord, where can you escape to, old fellow!"

Wanting to live in seclusion is simply a dream.

If this alien world is controlled by the Night Stalker, there is no way for them to retreat.

　 "Yes!"

Xiong Zhengyang showed embarrassment and let out a light cough.

His original intention was not to escape, but there was no need for unnecessary explanations.

　 "Then, Miss Qingcheng, let's continue." Xiong Zhengyang waved his hand and smiled.

Holding the sword in one hand, Long Qingcheng pulled out a sword flower, and shouted: "Today, I will defeat you, the sword master, with the power of the fairy sword."

Hearing this, Xiong Zhengyang's expression flashed with surprise.

Immediately, he said with a smile: "Miss Qingcheng, I admit that you have a great cultivation, but if you want to defeat me, at least now there is no possibility!"

Xiong Zhengyang's words are true, Long Qingcheng has just broken through.

There is another big difference between them, and it is impossible for him to lose.

It's just a sparring, it's just a matter of course, it won't be like fighting desperately.

The Xu sword flickered, and Xiong Zhengyang disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he was on the left side of Long Qingcheng.

At this time, the many disciples who heard the movement finally rushed over.

These few days, their Qianhe Sword Sect is really lively.

The competition and exchange of ideas seemed to never stop.

This move, invisibly, inspired a group of disciples to pursue the path of the strong.

　 "Master seems to have made a breakthrough!" Li Ziyuan beside Ye Xing said aloud.

Ye Xing nodded bitterly, and said: "Be confident, Miss Qingcheng has made a breakthrough, and she is not comparable to ordinary out-of-body monks."

Being able to fight Xiong Zhengyang head-on, and this ancestor did not suppress any cultivation, Tan Yushan would not be able to do it.

What kind of genius is he, Ye Xing, to suffer blows in front of this pair of master and servant over and over again.

Ye Xing felt unsatisfactory for an instant when he had finally broken through the realm of leaving his body.

In the same realm, the difference in cultivation base is not insignificant.

Sure enough, realm is the most useless thing, everything depends on strength.

Li Ziyuan nodded and said with a smile, "Brother, I am luckier than you."

　 "What do you mean, junior brother?" Ye Xing asked puzzled.

Li Ziyuan grinned and did not explain.

Tong Le, who was beside him, seemed to have thought of something, and said bluntly, "Brother Ziyuan means that he has a good master, a genius master who is stronger than Elder Sword Immortal, so he feels lucky."

　 "Speak with your mouth!"

Ye Xing twitched the corners of his eyes, and immediately slapped Tong Le's chestnut.

Tong Le suddenly felt pain, and although he looked aggrieved, he did not dare to speak.

There is no way, he is just a disciple who has just started.

Although his cultivation is impressive, he doesn't have any qualifications in the sect.

Furthermore, Ye Xing is the suzerain, how dare he offend the superior.

Li Ziyuan glanced at Tong Le's embarrassing appearance, turned his head, looked at Ye Xing, and said with a smile: "Brother, why do you have to vent your anger on Junior Brother Tong Le, what he said is the truth."

　 "That's right, what my junior brother said, there's nothing wrong with it!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Xing's mouth, and then said: "Junior Brother Ziyuan, it seems that you and I have never competed before, why don't we have a competition?"

　 "No need! I just admit defeat!"

Li Ziyuan shook his head and smiled wryly, and continued: "Brother is a genius in this other world. Although his edge has been buried, the title of genius is indeed true!"

　 "Junior brother, how can I listen to you, it seems that there is something in the words."
Ye Xing looked at Li Ziyuan with contempt.

This person who has Master's backing, he is different, he is tough when he speaks.