Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 16 What to do, Shengmingshi is in Li Luo's hands 6
"Liuyun Treadi is very underwhelming, you are not paying attention."

There was obvious displeasure in the tone of this light and fluffy sentence.

Yiqin pursed her lips, just now she encouraged herself for her little achievements.

"Breathing a little faster, your clothes are covered with dust, you still don't want to admit it?"

"I will continue to work hard." Yiqin pouted.

"Give you another five days, and the speed must be able to reach the realm of the little one beside you."

The words are light and calm, but they are irresistible.

In the past month or so, Yiqin has learned many powerful illusions, all thanks to this flute player.

He was almost harsh to her, not allowing her to slack off in the slightest.

If you want to be lazy, there are no windows, let alone a door.

But who is he?Why did you bring yourself here?Why teach her martial arts?
Yiqin didn't know, because he didn't answer when asked.

That's all, he taught him, she learned from hers, why not do it.

And the sound of the flute seems to have the effect of boosting internal strength, he didn't say it, but she felt it.

The body that had no internal strength now has it, and the internal strength has increased rapidly, and it has reached the height of ordinary people who have practiced for 50 years.

Almost instinctively, Yiqin knew that this man had no ill intentions towards her.

The cool wind brushed against her cheeks with slight dampness.

When Diyin remembered, Yiqin sat on the abrupt boulder and listened quietly.

It was so refreshing.

All troubles are thrown away for nine days.

Get rid of the indifferent color, only the ethereal beauty remains.

A song ends.

At the end of the sky, wisps of sunset glow and glazed glaze have been transformed.

The shadow of the west slanting sun is leaving again today.

"Can I see you?" Yiqin asked unwillingly.

"Go back, you have lost weight recently." Uh... what kind of answer is this, speechless.

One day I will see your true face, Yiqin muttered unwillingly in her heart.

Forget it, go back and find Xiaohu to compete, hum!
Flowing clouds stepping, feeling like flying, leaving.

The man in flying white clothes, he walked out of the waterfall, and he never got the slightest bit of water vapor.

He looked at the sky indifferently, and smiled, that smile was more beautiful than the sunset glow, it was really rare to see, it turned out that he could laugh too.

(End of this chapter)