World Defying Fierce Young Miss

Wei Qinglan stood there, a little dazed.

For seven years, they haven't seen each other for seven years.

He has gradually become what people call the living king of hell.

Wei Qingqing is about to push Wei Qingrou into Wei's house, but she finds her elder sister is stunned there.

Two people turn back, toward the direction that Wei Qinglan looks at, a born outstanding man stands there.

"You two go back first." Wei Qinglan turns to long Tianjue, and she doesn't know why. She and long Tianjue are just brothers and sisters who have lived together for two years.

In terms of the number of times they speak, it's no different from strangers.

Lan Wei saw himself walking towards the sky.

Wei Qingrou suddenly felt relieved at the moment, with a faint smile: "Qingqing, let's go back."

Wei Qingqing then reacted, nodded and pushed Wei Qingrou into the room.

As soon as the two men entered the Wei's house, Wei Qingqing asked, "second sister, who is this man?"

"You haven't seen it?" Wei Qingrou is curious, "he is the ninth Lord, long Tianjue, and also a member of Tianzhu gate."

"Wow, he is long Tianjue. He is a genius of tianzhumen for a hundred years! I hate it. I should have seen it more. That's not surprising. He is the elder martial brother of the elder sister. I'm afraid he heard that the elder sister is back, so come and have a look! "

Wei Qingrou also nodded, but turned to Wei Qingrou's eyebrows frown, the reputation of the ninth Lord is not very good. He has been a king since he was young. There is a certain way to do it! It is said that his method is extremely cruel, and even his six relatives do not recognize him. He even refuses to go to the palace of his mother and concubine. Even now the emperor has agreed that the ninth Lord will take his mother's concubine back to the mansion for the rest of his life. However, the ninth Lord refused to accept his mother's concubine.

But, this dragon sky Jue whole body sends out that kind of domineering spirit, actually and elder sister good match!

In Wei Qingrou's heart, such a man is worthy of standing beside the elder sister!

Wei Qingrou can't help shaking his head. What are you doing here.

At the moment, when the sisters gossip, long Tianjue and Wei Qinglan have already walked on the Bank of the moat.

The two men walked side by side, and no one spoke.

After a long time, long Tianjue finally said.

"Back?"

This is the second time that long Tianjue spoke with himself.

But Wei Qinglan didn't know what to say.

"Well!" Wei Qinglan nods.

Finish saying, Wei Qinglan also regrets, oneself can't say a few more words? Do you die by talking more?

It was another half day, and no one spoke.

Finally, Wei Qinglan said: "congratulations on becoming the youngest Prince of Nari."

But when he opened his mouth, Wei Qinglan called himself a fool in his heart!

How did the Lord long Tianjue get it? That is refused to take his mother concubine back to the house, the emperor reward! Many people scold long Tianjue for being selfish and cruel. They do not hesitate to use their mother's concubine as a bridge to fight for the title of Prince for themselves.

But now Wei Qinglan feels that the emperor is too clever. On the surface, he flatters long Tianjue, but he forces him to become a man of injustice. Imperceptibly, Wei Qinglan has no good feeling for the current holy dragon.

Long Tianjue did not speak for a long time.

"I don't mean that."

"I understand!" Long Tianjue interrupts Wei Qinglan.

Two people are standing still.

Long Tianjue looked at Wei Qinglan and whispered, "be careful. Someone should be attacking your Wei family. I'm afraid you know that. When you need my help, come to me!"

With that, long Tianjue disappeared.

I didn't say a word of goodbye.

Long Tianjue left, Wei Qinglan just sighed. Why are you so stupid? Why do you have to say that?

Wei Qinglan stood for a while, and the indescribable depression in his heart dissipated, and then he returned to the Wei family.

At the moment, long Tianjue has strode back to his ninth Prince's mansion.

There are three large golden characters in the yiwangfu.

Long Tian Jue smiles coldly, Yi Wang? Loyalty or filial piety?

My brother is really interesting!

Long Tianjue walked in and just walked into the courtyard of the study. The long knife in his hand had appeared. It was a nine foot long sword. It was black and white on the knife. It was shining in the sun!

Dancing in the air, gusts of wind.

This Dao, however, has a very beautiful name, named Feng dance Dao!

Dragon singing sword, Phoenix dancing sword!

This is the reason why Qin Xin heard that Wei Qinglan was using Longyin sword, and the whole person was not good.

Feng dance sword can be long or short. Now, it is nine feet long. It seems that long Tianjue is in a bad mood!

"Man, what have you done to the master?"On one side of the tree, squatting a few people.

"Who knows, the master just had a good mood, and he was angry in an instant!" One of them shook his body.

"Is it for love?" Said the third.

There is a girl on one side, looking at these three people with a black line on her face!

At this time, the strength of the sword came. In a moment, the most of the four squatting figures were cut off. The four people got up one after another and landed safely. It was almost a disaster.

The girl just glared at the other three people, idiot! It's bad luck for her.

"Nothing to do?" Long Tianjue's voice is very cold, which makes people even feel cold on their fingertips.

The four men were silent and did not want to die.

"If you have nothing to do, you can accompany me to practice martial arts!"

"Master, I haven't found out the whereabouts of the emperor yesterday!" Whoosh, a man flew away.

"I don't have a clue about the people who just came from Qingliang temple!" Whoosh, another person slipped away.

"I go back to the palace and look at empress e!" The girl just now is gone.

There is only one person left. His task is to accompany long Tianjue.

At the moment, he wants to die, to be transparent, and to disappear.

"I'm dizzy!" In an instant, the whole person was lying on the ground.

But as soon as the voice fell, a long knife was cut down, and a carp stood up. Immediately, the man flew up and picked up the dragon in the air.

But no two times, has been long Tianjue hit lying on the ground.

"Master, spare your life!" Even the hero is afraid of death.

"No more nonsense in the future, don't leave your tongue!"

With that, Feng dance knife disappeared.

My God, my life is saved.

The hall of the Wei family is very busy at the moment. On Wei Qingrou's birthday, the eldest and the third Miss came back from their studies. For a moment, everyone in the Wei family was smiling.

But in his study, he was on pins and needles.

"Grandfather, after so many years, why don't you still want to say what's the origin of Xiaoya?"