She slowly got up, watching the cold moonlight falling down, but her heart was extremely hot.

She removed the seal, and flew up, galloping past the big trees.

After a while, she flew out of the woods.

Back in the room.

The three people in the room all slept soundly. She quietly returned to her bed. Just when she lay down, Li Qingqing suddenly got up and yelled at her through the screen, "Wen Xian, where have you been? Why? Are you coming back now?"

Wen Xian said: "I have been cultivating in the mountains, what's wrong?"

Li Qingqing said: "You didn't seduce the Lord, did you?"

Wen Xian listened to this boring question again, and she became angry all over: "Li Qingqing, have you ever finished?"

Li Qingqing said: "The only woman here is you who have been in close contact with the Lord, who am I not looking for?"

She stayed awake all night, closed her eyes and saw the scene of the Lord holding Wen Xian and falling lightly.

When she thinks of such a scene, she is very crazy. Why is the person held by the Lord not her?

Wen Xian was rather helpless, and Li Qingqing had become fascinated by the Lord.

"It's late at night, go to sleep, don't disturb other people to rest." Wen Xuan put on the bed, very happy in the bottom of her heart, this soul bead is really great for her.

The improvement of musical technique can make her live better.

Li Qingqing asked unwillingly: "Did you see the Lord tonight?"

Wen Xian said coldly: "No."

When Li Qingqing heard this, she finally felt relieved.

For three consecutive days, Wen Xian went to the woods to practice.

Six hundred soul spirit orbs can make her melody get an unnecessary promotion. For her, in the past few days, she is simply the darling of heaven.

Tonight, she came here like she did, she was wearing a white dress, sitting quietly on a rock.

The moonlight is bright and the snow piled up on the trees is falling down, gently dancing with the wind, as if dancing in the moonlight, moonlight, snowflakes, beauty, full of an indescribable beauty, like a picture scroll, beautifully intoxicating .

Lin Ziyi wore a red dress and stood quietly in the distance. He even missed the deep forest. Seeing this scene, he was a little bit afraid to move, for fear of disturbing the beauty of the moon.

In the moonlight, he clearly saw that the woman was extremely beautiful, her long hair like a cannon-cloth falling clearly, she was as beautiful as a fairy in the snow, her eyes closed, her face was like agar and white jade. , Still beautiful and moving.

Lin Ziyi saw that it was the woman he had saved a few days ago. He didn't expect that he would come out to relax this night, but he didn't expect to see this beautiful person as beautiful as a painting.

Lin Ziyi walked over slowly, and suddenly, Wen Xian was filled with a faint green light, and the green light gradually transformed into silver light, covering her whole person in it, and it was as beautiful as the world and only her left. one person.

When he saw it, he was surprised. With the promotion of the music technique, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a perfect range. Her cultivation method was actually quite unique.

He walked slowly over.

Wen Xian had just been promoted, when she heard footsteps coming, she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were cold.

When she saw that it was Venerable Master Xi Ling, she was suddenly shocked, and her cold eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

Why is he here?

He wore a red dress and a silver mask thin like cicada wings, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, but he was fascinated, like a goddess, and seemed to fall into the world. His every move is It is so full of allure.

Wen Xian watched him walking towards him quietly, his expression calm, but his heart was extremely nervous.

Lin Ziyi stopped not far from her in time.

A wicked smile was aroused: "Why did you run away last time? Why didn't you tell me your name?"

Wen Xian pursed her lips slightly, calming her mind, "I didn't run away." She did not run away. She was just too flustered at the time. She had never encountered such a situation before. She just wanted to be quiet.

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi curled her lips, "Isn't there?"

Wen Xian's tone was cold: "No."

Lin Ziyi frowned, this temper was really cold.

"Haha..." His clear laughter echoed in the night sky.

Wen Xian's mind moved slightly, and the string that had been suppressed in his heart seemed to be fluctuated suddenly, and a strange feeling passed through his heart.

Lin Ziyi still looked at her in a good time, "Tell me, what is your name?"

"Wen Xian." Wen Xian said his name in a faint tone without concealing it.

"Wen Xian, your surname is Wen?" Lin Ziyi's tone was surprised.

"Yes." Wen Xian still looked indifferent, in fact, she wanted to ask, why did he ask like this?

Lin Ziyi looked thoughtful. He always felt that she was playing the rhythm and was very familiar with the rhythm he was learning.

He stretched out his jade-white palm lightly, and the Yunpo Phantom Music flute suddenly appeared in his hand. He glanced at the Yunpo Phantom Music flute, then smiled at Wen Xian, "Do you know it?"

Wen Xian stared at the Yunpo phantom sound flute in his hand, his eyes gleaming with hot light.

How could she not know Yunpai Yinxiao?

This is the treasure of their clan, apart from Qixuanqin.

Wen Xianzheng wanted to make a sound, and suddenly, a few black shadows flew over his head.

Lin Ziyi's smiling name was awe-inspiring, under the mask, killing intent was awe-inspiring.

He stepped forward, stretched his hand over Wen Xian's waist, and took her into the air quickly.

The fluctuations of spiritual power brought up the snowflakes on the surrounding trees, and they fell down gracefully.

Lin Ziyi quickly caught up with the three men in black, and a quick leap blocked the way of the three men in black.

The three men in black stopped abruptly, surprised, and obviously did not expect to meet someone in the woods.

Lin Ziyi smiled, but that smile didn't have a hint of warmth.

"Several people, what's the point of breaking into my Xi Lingzun in the middle of the night?" Lin Ziyi's tone was as cold as the ice and snow.

One of the black-clothed men asked, "It seems that you are the lord of Xi Lingzun."

Lin Ziyi asked: "Why do you see it?"

"Huh! I heard that the lord Xi Ling is unruly and has a romantic nature. I don't know how much the woman in the Xi Ling is molested by him? How much has been defiled? Seeing you holding a beauty in your arms, it is naturally you."

Lin Ziyi: "?" Who made his reputation so stinky? Where is he so romantic?

He is a serious person, but he just loves to make a joke once in a while, when is it like this?

"Hey! Brother, don't look at me from other people's mouths. I'm not as romantic as you said. However, you broke into my Xi Lingzun in the middle of the night, didn't you want to avenge those girls? "

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