Extra: (3)

Sword Lord, Sword Lord?

The cool-dressed girl deliberately stood at the door of Wen Qingxuan's cave in the heavy rain. She was soaked in the rain, hoping to cherish her pity.

During the Tai Chi competition a few days ago, he only showed his side. Not only did the disciples of the competition worship him madly, but the battle was much more intense than before. Ayanami's daughter's mind was completely cared about him from then on.

The sword master was powerful and handsome. His eyes were faintly swept over, and there was no pause, which made Ayanami intoxicated.

If you can become his woman, what's the point even if you are a maid?

If he can get all his favor, such a man will only treat you with special strength. What a strong desire!

Ayanami stole the magic weapon given to her senior brother by her father, and she was lucky enough to sneak into the back mountain smoothly, and even deliberately chose such a rainy night.

She is so weak and beautiful and young, he should...because she is so weak, right?If something happened naturally, even the head of Tai Chi Sect could not say anything.

Ayanami stirred the hanging slender belt, smiling foolishly, and couldn't help but fantasize.

Who are you?

The sound that had appeared more than once in the dream sounded from the distance above Ayanami's head.

Ayanami raised her head almost obsessed with admiration, shook her body, and showed her best-looking side, and said coquettishly: The disciple is the personal disciple of Elder Wuju of Tianyimen. He accidentally entered the back mountain and wanted to ask the sword master to take over the disciple.

Wen Qingxuan frowned. He just didn't like to meddle in other people's business. He was not stupid and couldn't understand what the woman in front of him was fighting.Don't let him send her out, ha, shelter her?

Immortal Lord?Ayanami twisted her body again, smiling charmingly, and shouting in a delicate voice.

roll!

Jian Zun, you... Ayanami thought he was in sight of victory and was ready to sacrifice himself. Who knew that Wen Qingxuan did not play according to the routine and asked her to get out, which was so scared that she was so scared.

The woman took a step forward and wanted to hug him directly, as if she hugged him, and he would be confused by her, fall in love with her as she wished and be entangled by her.

The man in white thought and avoided her far away. The woman fell on the mud alone, and her careful preparations were all soaked in soup, soaking into a clay figure mixed with water and soil.

How can I not compare to your dead Taoist partner? She is just a demon. The disciple is an orthodox disciple of the Immortal Sect. I wonder where can I not compare to her?

Such a person is worthy of comparing with his Ruan Ruan?

The man waved his sleeves and the woman in the mud was sent directly to the foot of Tai Chimen Mountain.

Ayanami was stunned for a moment, then stood up in anger.

She has never suffered such a great humiliation!

Ayanami vaguely knew that Jianzun loved his dead Taoist partner deeply, but Ayanami, who was spoiled since childhood, did not believe that he could not compare to her. Can that dead woman be as young as her and as beautiful as her?

It is said that Fairy Feiyin in Donghai has outstanding appearance and is a rare beauty in the world. Ayanami thinks she is no worse than her.

She didn't believe how beautiful the dead woman could be, and it was mostly spreading rumors.

If a beautiful little lady like her pursues him like this, her heart that she does not believe in Jian Zun is really made of iron and will not be moved by her.

Wen Qingxuan faced Ayanami with his hands behind him, holding a sword tightly.

Today is another thunderstorm. It is tempered and gathered yin energy under the thunderstorm, which will help Ruan Ruan recover.