Eternal Gate

Under the Qingyu stele, more and more people gathered.

This monument has stood here for a hundred years, and few people care about it.

Today, because of a love poem all over the Tianzong, there is no shortage of people who are bored everywhere, and they get together wherever they go. Now it is a large piece of Wuyang. 30% of the literary talents, 70% of the jokes, and that Ji Hen who came through the back door was the joke, a proper toad.

"I didn't see it! The literary talent is so good."

Lin Xie also ran to join in the fun, sighing at the love poem.

"In the future, chase people, just say it straight, don't rectify these illusions, so as not to be hung up high." Sikong Jiannan said with a long heart. Now this one is a good example. After all, I lost an adult and became Tianzong's biggest laughing stock.

"Good Ji Hen."

"It's so overwhelming!"

Amidst the discussion, more people came to join in the fun. There were new disciples and old disciples. Among them, there were many young elders. It was really painful to spend a lot of time not to practice, and instead to watch the show. , The problem is that this scene is a farce, innocuous kind.

"Junior Sister can see clearly, he is this kind of person."

Wei Chuan came, shaking his folding fan lightly, filled with indignation.

Qingyao was also there, but she didn't hear what Wei Chuan said. Who is Zhao Yun? She knows very, very much, loves her wife very much, how can she be so romantic, how can she be so boring... go after one People who have never met before, if they understand correctly during the period, ghosts will not believe it.

What she didn't understand was Yueling.

This matter can be big or small, why choose this method?

The face is rejection, but it is actually a humiliation. If you don't agree to ignore it, you don't need to do this at all. Now, it doesn't matter if the love poem is posted, it is undoubtedly pushing Zhao Yun to the forefront.

"You should be a proud person." Qing Yao whispered softly.

The you in her mouth refers to Yueling, and it is that arrogance that makes her stand too high, like an immortal who does not eat the world, and even completely ignores the feelings of the world.

We are not suitable.

A simple sentence is nothing more than telling the world: Ji Hen is not worthy of you.

"One day, you will regret what you did today."

Qing Yao said lightly, it's not that Ji Hen is not worthy of you, but you...not worthy of Zhao Yun.

"Junior Sister, I don’t know my heart when I know people and faces!"

Wei Chuan is just a chatter, once the spray is yin and yang strange.

When speaking, this guy's waist was straight and the folding fan swayed more meaningfully. It seemed to be expounding all the time: Brother, I am so powerful, I am a thousand times stronger than that scumbag!

Of course, Qing Yao didn't respond, turned and left.

Ignore, naked. Ignore naked.

Wei Chuan's smile suddenly disappeared, even gritted his teeth.

"Give you the opportunity to cherish what you don't understand, so you will no longer be qualified to be my spare tire."

This is Wei Chuan's heartfelt words, he has completely given up Qing Yao.

Then, it's time to clean up the one who walked through the back door.

Does the toad want to eat meat? Then he didn't mind to stand up and teach Ji Hen on behalf of Yue Ling, because he also regarded Yue Ling as one of the spare tires, and it was still the one that was particularly advanced.

People! It is good to be confident.

Overconfidence is narcissism.

Like this one, I'm a bit obsessed with narcissism. A spare tire is really a beautiful girl, as his own, in fact! From start to finish, he was all alone.

"I was shot while lying down."

Here, Zhao Yun walked slowly among the mountains, moaning constantly.

If he knew that there was such a bridge, the ghost would be willing to help Su Yu send love letters.

Arrived, causing a lot of trouble.

"Go! Please drink."

Su Yu appeared out of nowhere with a smile on his face.

"Just now I cut my robe and broke my righteousness." Zhao Yun sighed again.

"Don't care about the details." Su Yu said, putting one hand on Zhao Yun's shoulder, "You are also responsible for this matter. How can the letter be delivered half way? This is a disadvantage."

"If you carry the pot for you, you will lose the reputation!" Zhao Yun's face went dark again.

"Drink, I invite you to drink."

"Just drink, take the time to pick that love poem, better than anything else."

"Pick, pick it tonight."

In a few words, he became a friend of Hupengou again.

Just kidding, their friendships, love letters and misunderstandings, all go to his mother.

While talking, I went to the corner of the mountain and saw a beautiful shadow.

She is a white-clothed woman, so graceful and beautiful, like a beauty walking out of a painting. Although in the daytime, there seems to be a touch of moonlight on her beautiful body. She gave birth to a peerless face. Beauty is absolutely not in Chu. Under the frost, and her demeanor is quite similar to that of Chu Wushuang. They are all the proud daughters of heaven. They all have the indifference of an independent cloud, a kind of coldness, and their own arrogance that is thousands of miles away. On his face, it is difficult to see human emotions.

"What a domineering bloodline."

When Zhao Yun saw it at first sight, he felt a vague atmosphere.

In his opinion, in terms of bloodline level, this body is by no means weak.

Really, Tianzong Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Junior sister, what a coincidence!"

Su Yu's eyes suddenly brightened when he saw it.

When speaking, this guy also subconsciously moved a step away.

Or, to keep a distance from Zhao Yun, it means: I don't know this stuff.

Zhao Yun squinted again.

How about you just now? What do you mean, draw a line?

"Ok."

Regarding Su Yu's greetings, the white-clothed woman only faintly said as the wind passed by.

She is arrogant, she hasn't looked at Su Yu, she hasn't looked at Zhao Yun, she's really superficial.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Su Yu reluctantly watched the woman in white leave.

The beauty of life, the back will not be bad, light and clear, and he is like admiring a very beautiful picture, no matter where you look at it, it is perfect to be flawless, even The fragrance of women in the air is as addictive as poison.

"Who is this person!" Zhao Yun asked.

"She is Yueling."

"Yueling? I...well...."

Zhao Yun heard that he was about to catch up and chat.

But before he finished speaking, Su Yu was covered with his mouth and was forcibly dragged away.

At this moment, he knew why Su Yu kept his distance from him. He was really a good brother!

It was not until a mountain peak that Su Yu let go of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's face was dark and translucent, "Boy, you are really good."

"This pot! You have memorized it, just do it for a few more days!" Su Yu rubbed his hands and smiled. "When I chase her, I will explain it myself. Brother promises that I will return you innocent."

Chasing?

Zhao Yun was amused, "Do you want to hang on the Qingyu Monument too?"

"It is undeniable that her move is indeed a bit damaged." Su Yu let out a dry cough.

"If you want to be famous, go after it."

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk, and immediately started.

As for love letters and poems, he doesn't really care.

He still has fewer pots on his side?

Lunar God used to cheat people, not in his name. Before, there were Zi Ling and Chi Yan; afterwards, there were Linglong and Feng Wu. They seemed to have been molested by him. More precisely, they were all molested by Moon God. Over.

It's just that he is the one who carries the pot.