The Legend of the Witch Girl

After seeing the woman, she felt very powerful, and her momentum was very magnificent, and she couldn't help admiring her. When she was about to start, the little priest around her watched the woman hold her for a long time, and she gave birth to ridicule. "Oh ... you like this ..."

"You ... you **** ..." The little Taoist turned red as soon as he heard this, and immediately switched the subject. "Hurry up, find a room for you."

Bai Yan followed the young Taoist with a chuckle, and they crossed the stone bridge, then crossed the hall, and came to a peach blossom forest. Bai Zhu was surprised when he saw so many peach trees. "Why are there so many peach blossoms here? "

"How good peach blossoms are, you can make wine, you can eat peaches, you can also plant flowers, and you can also use branches as firewood." The Taoist priest gave a lot of examples, and his face was full of pride. There has never been anything above Wushan.

Bai Ye laughed uncontrollably. "I feel like I have gone a long way. Why not tired?"

"Because there is enough aura, the front yard is the backyard. We all live there, like the elders, dharma guards, and other great people who live in the front, hey, here." He led Bai Ye to a room, "Well, you and the blueberry girl are neighbors, and you will get along well in the future." Then he left, and Blueberry looked at the man dressed as Bai Yao in a somewhat heroic, fairy, and couldn't help but like it.

"Tell me something in the future, my room is next to you." Bai Yan smiled and nodded and said thank you, and then she went out first.

It's not a humble room, but it doesn't have the softness and nobility of the Prime Minister's House. It is inexplicable to like all these things, and there is no intrigue to suppress the atmosphere every day. There is no etiquette, just freedom.

She went out of the room and walked towards the direction of Huxin Lake that the young priest had just said, because there was enough aura there, and she needed it.

Near the lake, I felt that the impact of the whole body and the air was completely different, and I gradually got a headache. Baiyun covered her head. I felt that for a moment, everything was slowly retreating backward ...

I saw a purple sword impatiently carrying a sword with her hands, drinking, enjoying flowers, outing, watching the beautiful scenery in the world, and seeing her uncomfortable tears and an empty room during the heart attack. I also saw Moene's evil face, slowly took up the sharp sword, inserted into his chest without any emotion, and Bai Yu entangled again and again, pretending to be a good heart, and all these things.

Ah ... ah ah ... she saw all these things, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't want to face or face it, she couldn't help screaming, but because of the impulse of the spiritual force, there was nothing too big. the sound of.

Bai Yan covered her head hard to stop all this, but it was useless, and the pictures hit her head so much. She kept her eyes closed, suddenly suddenly widened, Ziqin, Master ...

Lying weakly on the lawn, watching the blue sky and white clouds fluttering, seems to be so pure and immaculate, but the heart is no longer that simple and worry-free, thinking of the man in the back of the purple clothes, with thousands of blue silk in his body How fascinating, Ziqin, Master, it turns out that you have always been by my side, but I have forgotten you.

She walked in the direction of going back and saw the blueberries that were going to be washed. She looked at her weakness and invited her to take a bath together. They came to a place like a hot spring, and the white cricket lay in the water. * * The whole body, I feel this water is very comfortable. After all, the water flowing out of Huxin Lake is different. Blueberries closed their eyes and calmed their minds. "The happiest day is to take a hot spring. I feel that I can make my whole body unpleasant. Rush it out. "

Bai Yan nodded, um, and hugged a buoyant thing like a swimming ring, uncomfortable.

"Blueberry, you said that suddenly you knew someone was using you to like you, would you still go back?"

"No, worldly people are entangled in these loves and loves. I want to find each other like each other and depend on each other, and the people who marry here in Wushan are one lifetime, one couple. There are not as many three wives and four wives in Beijing. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. "Blueberry does not seem to like the situation of emotional confusion and confusion.

After listening to it, Bai Yan lost his thoughts. No, he still has to find Ziqin first, and hurriedly asked, "Where does Ziqin usually live?"

"The front yard, but he basically does not come here to live. He should not be seen a few times on the mountain, except for major matters. Even the elders think he is particularly mysterious." The blueberry girl seemed to worship Ziqin, a pair The idiot looks like it, but Bai Ye is no stranger.

The weather was late when they came out, it was about dusk, and the mountains and rivers were green. With the memory, she was a witch, and Ziqin was her master, but she did not find any clues, and finally found the memory. But ... so, no Be willing.

In the prime minister's house, the bride fled the day before the wedding. Regarding the face of the prime minister's house, this matter must be weighed down. It is temporarily said that Baiji's old disease has recurred, and it is never too late to wait until the bride is well.

Murene and others knew how Baiji escaped, how could they hide their eyeliner.

Is this Baimao so unwilling to marry him?

He didn't know why he felt a little depressed. Obviously, he got Bai Bai only to complete the great cause, but why, he was so uncomfortable, not because Bai Zhi escaped, and the throne followed him, for the great cause, yes, for the great cause ...

The wedding was not completed, but the battle the whole day before the capital knew the weight and central power of the witch and the prince. The wedding was in sight, and the throne was inevitable.

As soon as the purple robe was silent, the silver mask was looming along with the thousands of blue silk, and the deep abyss Muzi did not know what he was looking at.

The little priest was beside him, telling how a girl was, and when she heard that her old illness seemed to be fine, her frown was frowned, and it seemed that such depression should not appear on the fairies.

The little priest looked at such an immortal figure, shook his head, and seemed to think of something: "She seems to be looking for you after her old illness is good, and feels that she has found a place where you have been before. Come down to go down the mountain, why don't you tell the witch clearly? "

The cold and cold eyes gave a glance at the Taoist priest. The thin and cold lips seemed to rise slightly, and then stepped out of Wushan on the sword. Thousands of blue silk also fluttered, elegant and light. Are indescribable.

The young priest looked at Ziqin and flew away. He had been demented for a long time. It was really incomparable.