The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi was extremely scared in his heart, what was the problem, where and where?

In spite of his uncomfortable feelings, he responded with patience. "The first time I wrote this poem, it was in snow and ice, with snowflakes in the sky, and I did it without knowing it."

"At that time, were there other certifications around me?" Said Bingyun Fairy.

Xu Yidao, "Yes, yes, it's just farewell and hard to find."

"I want to know who those two are?" Bingyun Fairy said.

Xu Yi scolded and was sick. I said what I did. You really want to find out when the testimony will not work, but your face will always be calm. "One is my little niece, called Qiuwa, and the other is me. Yes, my ... "

"Who is yours?"

Bingyun Fairy's voice was a little trembling.

Xu Yidao, "My woman." Since the break of the happy day, he no longer intends to be emotional.

"What's your name?" Bingyun Fairy's tone was gradually anxious.

Xu Yi frowned. "The fairy asks so many questions, what do you want to do?"

"You just answer me." Bingyun Fairy's tone was strong and beyond doubt.

"Xue Zihan, if the fairy really finds these two, you must inform me." Xu Yi could not help but sarcastically.

His words fell squarely, and a white snow gauze shot from the big red mantle.

Xu Yi screamed badly. The mother-in-law's temper was too weird. If she didn't agree with each other, she had to take action. How could this be good, wouldn't Lao Tzu's wishful thinking be completely disrupted?

Xu Yi screamed badly. When she was stunned, she had to walk away. The white gauze seemed to be spiritual. If the shadow was pasted, no matter how easy it was for Xu Yi to avoid it, Xu Yixin could not hide it. A thunder bead popped up, but unexpectedly, the thunder bead hit the white gauze, and it shattered into smoke.

"Spirit!"

Xu Yi was taken aback, but never had a chance again. When he was in a hurry, he was entangled in the white gauze, tied into a big flower, and he was dragged to the red bed.

He faced the enemy all his life and never encountered such a difficult situation. For an instant, he decided to play his hole cards. As soon as he got a chance to approach, he would summon a four-color print and open the light door.

This mother-in-law was so terrible that she entered the light gate and could not let herself be at her mercy.

Even if the mother-in-law is alert and never close to herself, she can bring the ghost yarn into the four-color print.

On his side, he was thinking that Fairy Bingyun had closed the curtain and sat on the bed.

"I don't take it too seriously."

Xu Yi's emotions were surging in his heart. It was difficult for him to understand the scene in front of him. Didn't he say that this ice cloud fairy is very cold and beautiful, and shouldn't be near? Is the rumor false or is he too charming? Bingyun Fairy can't resist?

As his heart twitched, the Bingyun Fairy suddenly lifted the tulle covering her face, exposing a beautiful jade face, and with one glance, it seemed as if the jade wind was blowing down from Tianshan Mountain, the clouds were scattered, and the sky was full of clouds. , It is like the dark night without bounds, and the Xinghe River is brilliant, shining through the sky.

How can anyone be so beautiful?

This kind of stunning beauty can be imitated by moving the bones and changing the face. This kind of beauty is not skin beauty, boneless beauty, non-shape beauty, but **** beauty.

The **** of abundance is like jade.

Xu Yi stunned for more than ten years. Suddenly, Bingyun Fairy gave a smile. This smile seemed to melt the ice of all ages.

"Is it you, really you, Fairy Purple Han?"

Xu Yi trembled.

He has been stunned by God for so long, half of whom is marveled at the peerless appearance of Bingyun Fairy, and half of them recognizes this Bingyun Fairy, who is exactly the same as Xue Zihan, and his cold and gorgeous temperament has not changed.

"Did you call the purple cold fairy?"

Bingyun Fairy smiled grimly.

As she said, Xu Yi was overjoyed, "It's really you, how could you be here, your cultivation, how did you become a fairy of the ice cloud, oops, to the point, we haven't seen each other for years, hey, What are you doing to tie me up? Let's meet again with old friends. Is this too big? "

Fairy Bingyun stared at him and said quietly, "You and I have known each other for over a hundred years, and died a few times together. Donai, you have mercy on me and save me. My heart, you know it, pretend to be ignorant, calculate it. The time that I spend with you is added in one place, not more than a month. You said, I do n’t bind you, how can I talk to you. "

Xue Zihan is a man with delicate and restrained feelings. He and Xu Yi met each other. In the precipice, Xu Yi entrusted Qiuwa. When she opened her life with her life, her heart was attached to Xu Yi.

Later, Xu Yi rescued countless times until reunited at the Dragon Palace. Xu Yi fought for her and Long Jingtian again. As a result, she died to save Xu Yi. Fortunately, Xu Yi's three-legged Jinwu made her an instant. Ice sculpture, keep a ray of true spirit immortal.

Later, Xu Yi took her with the ice sculpture and traveled the world. At last, in a big battle, the chance coincided, and the ice sculpture absorbed a huge amount of vital energy and was resurrected.

However, that huge force broke the barriers in the heavens and the earth, and resurrected the snow and purple cold that saw Xu Yi at a glance and sucked it away again.

At this point, the two were in the middle of a long distance, far away from Xinghe.

See you today, Xu Yi rejoices in his heart. The longer he practices, the farther away he is from these familiar people, the more the emotions of his thoughts accumulate in his heart, but he ca n’t even think of it. Here, in this way, and Xue Beauty meets again.

Moreover, Xuemei has changed a lot. She didn't dare to look at her in the past. She was as sweet as a plum, and as cold as frost. Now, Sakura's mouth is so small that she can't speak.

Where does Xu Yi know that he, the top scum man, is proud and arrogant and has worn out all the patience of the frost beauty.

"Hey, sister Zihan, you quickly untie me. We talk like this, what's going on. By the way, how is your cultivation progressing rapidly, what is the realm now ..."

Xu Yi felt that some ambiguous atmosphere was flowing in the air, making him a little flustered.

Xue Zihan's eyes burst into Han Mang, "Now it's called Zi Han Girl again, but I heard the score before, you said that I was your woman, and now I changed my mouth, but I don't know which one is in your heart."

Xu Yi blushed and coughed twice, "I still unspoken, unspoken, I'm really not used to it ..."

Xue Zihan said, "You are always dodgy, and I am used to it. For many years, you have not changed, it is very good ..."

Speaking, she shed tears in her eyes, and slowly peeled off the silk shirt outside the figure. "I always owe you, and it's still not clear. You can treat me lightly or cheaply. I mean it. It turns into a dust, and it will be attached to your shoulders. "

"You untie me, I changed, changed, I can ..."

Xu Yi has yet to explain that he is no longer yesterday, and his heart is early.

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