Xiyue is drunk.

She drank half of the gourd wine, and she could not withstand such drunkenness with her practice, and her body was completely out of control.

But Xiyue was not drunk.

She sadly found that no matter how much she wanted to get drunk, even if her brain was paralyzed completely, she could cultivate the soul of the realm of Yang Shen ... not drunk.

Just like schizophrenia, the soul quietly looked at its dancing body, like the icy heavens watching the joys and sorrows of the world.

I don't know if this is a good idea, but I should say-not as good as Huiyang.

Siege like he said ...

I don't know how many people are envious and regarded as the highest pursuit. I don't know how many people dream of turning around. Those who have earned it do not want it at some point.

"Also." Xi Yue cut off Yang Shen's body connection. Since she was drunk, she had a good night's sleep.

The next moment she regretted it.

Her drunk body without soul control is crazy.

Qin Yi stopped singing and turned her head in horror, watching Xi Yue grabbing Baiyun and smashing it into pieces, all of which turned into hail: "Hahaha!

In this big spring, in the warm spring season, snow and hail fell wildly in the distance of thousands of miles.

Qin Yi opened his mouth half, and his own drunkenness was almost awakened.

This is true-Tianxian should be drunk and crush the white clouds.

He won't do it with one hand. At least Qianyuan will affect this range of time.

This sister is not Huiyang late, but Qianyuan?

Xiyue's Yang God covered his forehead ... Fortunately, the Yang God was detached, and the body could not exert its powers without phase.

"Not enough taste, a little less." Xi Yue's body dangled suddenly and suddenly snapped his fingers.

"Rumble!" The sky and earth thundered, and the lightning was furious.

Qin Yi: "..."

"Come, sing." Xi Yue pointed at Qin Yi: "Heaven and earth are the drums, harmony for you."

For your sister ... Can anyone sing thunder and make harmony in the sky? Do I admit that without your pattern?

Well, if you do n’t sing, will you hit me?

Qin Yi stood there holding the little ghost, weak and helpless.

Lao Yuan seems to have a **** running to see the situation. An old monk should be nearby first. When he looks at Xiyue from afar, his face has changed, and he quickly stops others: "Go back."

"Master, this ..."

"Go and go, not you can manage."

"Uh, who is that man?"

"I don't know." The old monk hung his sleeves: "Maybe it's going to be eaten ... ten thousand years, sit on the ground ... 啧啧 ..."

Xiyue slapped on the shoulder of Qin Yi over there. She is not martial arts, but the powerful mana realizing has already taken Qin Yiren have shrunk: "Big, big sister, what, what?"

"I was just a little bit wild, why are you shrinking now?" Xi Yue was very curious, and the faces of them were less than three inches apart: "I'm a little brother, and I can see what I see, cut . "

Qin Yi refused to accept: "I am too young, I am more than thirty ..."

"Hmm ..." Xiyue laughed, "Yes, yes ... Well, big man, you drunk me, really mean nothing?"

Qin Yi reluctantly said, "There really isn't."

Xi Yue squinted her eyes and gently raised her finger to raise Qin Yi's chin.

"Hey, hey ..." Qin Yi regressed: "Fairy, please ..."

Before the words fell, I saw Xi Yue's eyes straightened, and then fell back straight, seemingly drunk.

When she lies on the colorful clouds, behind it is the sinking sun moon, the last moonlight in the sky.

As if her drunkenness was the moonset.

Mysterious and mysterious celestial traction, unfortunately Qin Yi didn't pay attention to such details at this time.

Xi Yueyang sighed helplessly. She knew what her body meant, but it was not a frivolity to do, but a kind of unbelievable curiosity--this is a Ming River that even lays out a monk, a holy archetype All of the Yu people are **** to teach someone, and contacted her but the moonlight moonlight, did not even have a slight wry thought?

Xi Yue knew the attractiveness of her appearance, and was very confused about what happened to the man. For a while, she was like a satin stick, and then she was really a gentleman.

The meaning of wanting to see clearly under this drunken state turned into a frivolity.

Xi Yueyang is awake and unable to tolerate himself as a frivolous image in the eyes of the other party.

By the way ... it's better to faint and see if this guy can do something else?

Sun Yueyang touched his chin and looked at his drunk body with interest. At this time lying on his back with his chest high and undulating, his face flushed like a begonia, lying in the clouds without resistance, is really a seductive gesture. I wonder if this man's man will change?

Qin Yi, who knew what was behind, called out his breath and sweated coldly: "Awesome, it seems that I can't invite anyone to drink in the future."

Tassel laughed: "Isn't it what you want?"

Qin Yi shook her head: "I really didn't, I said, from the beginning to the end I admired her free and easy mind ... but great, she also has a lot of thoughts."

Tassel said "um".

Qin Yi said: "It seems that she is Qianyuan. Visible ... no matter how deep the practice is, people will inevitably have a mind, it is too difficult to say detachment."

The dog prodded his head from the ring: "Taiqing has a mind."

Tassel smashed it back, and replied, "It's nothing more than detachment. At this moment, you have nothing to do with everything. She's only fifty. It's better than you."

Qin Yi said: "Can it be delicious?"

tassel:"……"

Qin Yi laughed, "I see, don't tangle."

After speaking, he sat directly on the side of Xiyue's body and stretched his waist.

Tassel sat next to him and looked at Chaoyang together.

The two didn't speak, but they seemed to be in a good mood.

Xi Yue also understood ... They were guarding their bodies, afraid of something wrong.

Really gentleman?

Qin Yi sang another song: "You and I are mortal, born in this world, running around all day and suffering, not being idle for a moment ... Since it is not a fairy, it is inevitable that there are distractions, morality is placed on both sides, and sharp words are in the middle ...

Tassel said: "Aren't you immortal yet?"

Qin Yi laughed and said, "Neither is Qianyuan, let alone me?"

Tassel no longer talked, watching the sun jump from the sky completely into a circle.

Xiyue also watched silently, sitting side by side, watching the sunrise back, one large and one small, two shadows, as if eternal.

It's beautiful.

Xi Yue was originally very interested in everything around Qin Yi ... She was very interested from the day of the day.

He is suspected of practicing chaos at the beginning, but now he covers it with Long Wei. This high level of dragon power led to a complete cover, even Zuo Qingtian could not see the fault, but she knew from the beginning that his practice did not have a copper relationship with the dragon, but was most likely derived from the source. early.

She is not greedy for this practice, but would like to know his secret, because it may be ... important for some things.

Then ... he walked around, others didn't know it was a walkway, and thought he was a strange pet. Of course, Xiyue knew from the beginning that it was a walkway ...

Be as good as a dog around him.

And then ... his instrument ...

This is the thing that Xiyue can't understand.

It ’s not necessarily because of Qin Yi, but rather because of this instrument.

Theoretically, it is a mace, even if she breaks through the false eyes to the real eyes, she can only reach this conclusion-this little ghost and maca are one, maca is its body, it is a wolf The soul of the stick, this is indeed the instrument of the mace.

But this instrument has no confession.

Qin Yi did not sacrifice this mace at all. It is not the kind of instrument that the master and the instrument spirit communicate with each other and perform the behavior of the host honestly. Qin Yi just used a mace to make a smashing weapon, but Qi Ling sat on his shoulders as if they were one.

Without sacrifice, there is no soul bondage. Such a casual instrument spirit is really not afraid of it running away or being taken away?

No matter how knowledgeable Xiyue was, he had never seen such a master and instrumental spirit.

To know that everyone is not as good as her Xiyue when this instrument is fun ~ www.readwn.com ~ If you change Zuo Qingtianyu real people to see such an interesting instrument, the first reaction is most likely to grab the fun. ——Actually, I thought about it like this before.

Qin Yi never thought about it?

If Qin Yi knew what she was thinking, she must have screamed injustice. Of course, he was afraid of death. However, how could he sacrifice a stick and not be beaten up ...

But now looking at the side by side of the sunrise ... Xi Yue knows that she doesn't need to be confused. No matter where this ghost comes from, she should not only make an idea, but also prevent anyone from making an idea.

This is an indispensable companion around her friend Qin Yi.

True Taoist.

Hmm ... friend Qin Yi.

Xi Yue smiled a little, just silently guarding her body performance, this is a friend, no need to doubt.

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