i have a sword fairy

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Jiang Chebai smiled softly, "Concubine Ling, I don't care."

Concubine Zhao Ling's beautiful eyes widened, and she asked incredulously, "Are you crazy?"

Jiang Chebai smiled what he thought was his prettiest smile, "Concubine Ling, give me a chance, and I will let you know that I am the best."

Seeing his appearance at this moment, Zhao Lingfei almost felt sick, she turned around suddenly, and walked to the other side.

The next moment, he was stopped again.

If you go again, you will be stopped.

Jiang Chebai begged softly, "Concubine Ling, you believe in me, I will definitely be able to do better than him..."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly stopped.

Jiang Che was overjoyed, "Concubine Ling..."

"roll!"

Zhao Lingfei leaned sideways, squinting at him with cold eyes.

She held her head high, and the beautiful tear mole under her left eye was extremely lonely, like the lonely green lotus in the lotus pond of the heart lake.

It can be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Better than him? Hehe, so what? You're not him! Sorry..."

Concubine Zhao Ling said seriously, "My husband and I have a very good relationship."

Jiang Chebai was struck by lightning.

All the spectators around, you look at me, I look at you, where is the promised pair of heavenly pride, fairy couple?

I didn't expect things to develop to this point.

but.

next second.

Their eyes were attracted by the woman whose hair was tied up for the king.

I saw Concubine Zhao Ling's tall body facing the south, her two jade hands joined together, hidden in her sleeves, and placed in front of her belly.

She raised her head lightly, squinted her eyes and gazed, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, her teeth were white and her lips were red, and she had a shallow smile.

"My husband and I are childhood sweethearts, we were childhood sweethearts, and we were engaged when we were together. I like him...he likes me, and I'm married to him..."

Her voiceless voice suddenly stopped.

Immediately, the smile bloomed like a flower.

"On the wedding night, I made an appointment with my husband. For the rest of my life, we will spend the rest of our lives in love with each other. We will never give up until the end of life. This love will never change."

Concubine Zhao Ling's voice was no longer as deserted as usual, but soft and sweet.

The people around were silent.

A woman stared blankly at Concubine Zhao Ling with yearning eyes.

There were also people who looked at Jiang Chebai with a froze smile on the field playfully.

Chapter 143 Qingjun, let's go

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled like a flower.

Looking south.

As if separated by mountains and seas, it is only within a glance.

The beloved is right in front of you.

Everyone around who watched her posture hardly doubted who was in Zhao Lingfei's eyes and heart at this time.

just.

In a heart lake lotus pond unknown to everyone.

A blooming green lotus that was swaying slowly, became more and more swaying.

Within the lotus pond.

It was as if a silent storm was raging in all directions.

A green lotus, a pool of mud, and two flying swords.

All were affected by the storm, and no one was spared.

The dark black silt is like fine sand, accumulating deeper and deeper, submerging the lotus roots.

The half of the flying sword was originally stuck in the mud, but with the accumulation of mud, less and less of the sword body was exposed outside.

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at the distant mountains, her smile unchanged.

Jiang Chebai's face was stiff, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared straight at the woman who had never seen him in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Sudden.

Jiang Chebai took a sudden step forward, gritted his teeth, smiled tremblingly, and forced out a sentence.

"I don't believe it! Where is that man?"

Concubine Zhao Ling ignored him.

Jiang Chebai's pale face twisted instantly.

He suddenly yelled, "Where is he?"

The roar carried through the audience.

Concubine Zhao Ling's delicate body tensed up immediately.

Although it was only fleeting, he returned to the happy posture just now.

but.

Jiang Chebai was still keen to catch the revealing feet at that moment.

He laughed heartily: "Fake! It's all fake! He's not by your side, he doesn't exist! Or he doesn't love you at all!"

Hear this.

Concubine Zhao Ling choked for breath, her pretty face was snow-white, and her tender body couldn't help trembling.

The pain that she had been trying to suppress in her heart day and night for more than half a year was like wine overflowing from a glass that couldn't hold it.

Concubine Zhao Ling still didn't hold back.

He is her nightmare, the natural enemy of her life, the scar on the apex of her heart that may never heal...

Concubine Zhao Ling's long eyelashes trembled, "No, no, he just has something to do and he's not by my side, he's always, always here..."

Yes, he was always in her heart.

The Zhao Rong who bullied her should be in his hometown in Nanxiaoyaozhou by now.

but.

Another naughty and childlike brother Rong Er who smiled at her and held her hand even though he occasionally finds her annoying, still remains in her heart.

She has a small heart.

Very small.

Only room for one person.

And that person has been occupying the position and is unwilling to leave.

She hated him to death.

Concubine Zhao Ling's breasts rose and fell violently, she tried to calm down and said: "My husband will come to find me soon, he is on the way, get out!"

But although Concubine Zhao Ling tried her best to endure, her voice still had a trembling ending, and her stretched delicate body trembled from time to time.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chebai became more and more sure of the judgment in his heart. A smile appeared on his face again, and his tone was "persuading":

"Concubine Ling, don't lie to yourself, he doesn't care about you at all, you two just got married this year and separated, how can he have you in his heart?"

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned her head, opened her eyes and scolded angrily: "Shut up! Shut up! He's not here, and you will never come in!"

She clutched her heart tightly, as if she wanted to seal it forever and imprison the person she hated so much inside forever.

Jiang Chebai laughed heartily, his voice was loud and piercing.

And this moment.

In the lotus pond of the heart lake between Concubine Zhao Ling's eyebrows.

A sudden storm is intensifying.

This heart lake lotus pond is the great blessing she obtained when she entered Haoran Realm.

It is the first-class vision of the heart lake in the world.

Two natal flying swords were born from it.

All are first class.

One handle, the name of the sword is bamboo horse.

One handle, the name of the sword is Qingmei.

Each has unique magical powers, and the most mysterious thing is that the magical powers of this pair of bamboo horses and green plums complement each other, like ducks in water.

This is the reason why her swordsmanship talent is the highest in the Taiqing Mansion, and the reason why she is called the first-rank sword fairy embryo.

But such a flawless Dao foundation.

It seems to attract the envy of heaven and earth.

Since the shattering of the sword heart at the beginning of the year, the bamboo horse fell from the first-class flying sword to the mortal rank, and most of the sword fairy embryos were destroyed.

Up to now, it was hard to mend it back a little bit, and this time, my mind was shaken again, and the heart lake was ravaged by the storm.

For sword cultivators, it was simply horrible.

The dull bamboo horse stuck obliquely in the mud of the lotus pond, the blade of the sword was about to be completely buried by the mud.

The first-class psychic flying sword that was once qualified to be archived by the Sanchilou of the Tai'a Jiange, although it has fallen, it still has a little spirituality.

The bamboo horse suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was struggling for the last time, or maybe it was calling for help to its green plum, or saying goodbye?

However, the bamboo horse is like a person half-body stuck in a swamp, the more he struggles, the faster he sinks.

And that coquettish green lotus overflowing with brilliance.

At this moment, it is like a candle in the wind, flickering.

But take a closer look.

Then I discovered that it was Liannei Qingmei who was struggling to break free.

The lotus body swings violently.

It seems that Qinglian will be broken in the next moment, and Qingmei will be able to escape to save the bamboo horse who was born on the same day as her, is intimate and dependent on the road.

If the bamboo horse is gone, is Qingmei still Qingmei?

but.

Qingmei still couldn't break free no matter what.

because.

This lotus pond is the painting site of the owner of Xinhu Lake.

Jiang Chebai bent over, smiled, and gradually stopped.

He wiped his face, looked up at Concubine Zhao Ling whose gaze was gradually dull, smiled miserably, and said softly:

"Concubine Ling, tell me who that man is, I'll go find him, I'll satisfy him whatever he wants, as long as, as long as he can leave you completely."

Zhao Lingfei's pupils shrank suddenly.

She still clutched her heart, but her slender and tall body was crumbling.