Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 62 12
But that's okay, such a dream is something she never wants to remember in her life.

His eyes slanted slightly, and he saw that someone seemed to be sitting not far from him, and saw the outside sunlight reflected through the hollowed-out window sockets, and the slender figure of that person was soaked in the sunlight. As if the real person is shining brightly.

Wu Qing just wanted to get up to see what happened, the cold and severe pain swept through her whole body like lightning, the pain awakened all her consciousness, she remembered the scene where she knelt down in the stone tunnel, she remembered that Fourteen thousand eight hundred and twenty one phoenix flower, she slowly remembered everything.

"Are you better?" A white light separated from the halo, a faint silver light enveloped the whole body, the plain white robe shook slightly with the movement of walking, and the cold eyes like a green pool poured straight into it. In Wuqing's heart, just like the dawn wind and the moon, and the flowing water like a chain, his lips moved up and down like broken jade, but there was no warmth at all.

Ruthlessly looking at Xuan Qing, who is especially heavenly in front of him, although this is not the first time I have seen him, but every time I see him become stupid and stupid like being captured, I know how to look at him stupidly. Looking at that person, she wished to shrink him and shrink him until she could fit into her eyes, but the constant pain in her knees brought her back to reality.

"That..., um, um, um."

Looking at Xuan Qing who is like a heavenly man, his ruthless brain is running fast, calling him benefactor?No, no, he said that he has a name, like Xuan Qing or something, I don’t know how many rounds he is younger than him, he is more than enough to be my grandfather, do I have to be right? When the person of my grandfather puts on an ordinary tone and calls him Xuan Qing?This is absolutely not possible, why not call him master?But he never made it clear that he wanted to accept himself as a disciple. Although he saved himself first, it didn't mean that he had to push forward like a sloth. At any rate, she also came from Jimeng Mountain, Zitan It's not in vain to teach her since she was a child. Zitan has had it before. It's good to be thick-skinned, but it's important to know how to advance and retreat in those aspects.

She has already brazenly stayed at the gate of Xuanqing's Liuyun Pavilion, although this time her shameless posture has caused herself pain, it does not mean that she can continue to brazenly hold on, if she wants to At this moment, relying on Xuan Qing to save me, I was playing tricks with him, and based on my observation of Xuan Qing's meeting these few times, if Xuan Qing was upset, then I would not even be able to redeem myself. It cannot be called now.

What is he called?You can't really call him grandpa, can you?Or great grandpa?Thinking of this, Ruthless almost cried.

After experiencing the whole series of ruthless elongated sounds, Xuanqing couldn't help but speak, and said in a flat tone: "You can call me Xuanqing Shangxian."

Still immersed in the ruthlessness of being unable to extricate herself in the chaotic seniority, she only heard Xuan Qing seem to be talking, but she really didn't hear what he said, and subconsciously blurted out: "What?" I regret it.

She didn't listen to Xuan Qing's words, this was already a big mistake, and she asked back: "What?" up.

(End of this chapter)