The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

Chapter 109

Even if he had to go to the "execution ground" the next day, Xia Ying's good sleep would not be delayed. After chatting with the male lead for a while last night, he lay down and fell asleep heartlessly, while the monks in his group They were all anxious to practice all night.

Yingying who got up early in the morning still changed into a set of neat black men's clothes, which complemented his appearance and looked like a killer, but the occasional sluggish expression of the little beauty could always destroy the overall feeling of indifference and evil.

He was going to play today with Brother Zheng's secondary sword to cut his soul and practice his hands. He originally wanted to play Killing Duan, but unfortunately, after the red sandalwood was taken back to Xia Ying's side yesterday, Brother Zheng immediately put him in confinement, probably because he was afraid of two swords Make bad noises,

"Wow!!! Yingying, you are so handsome today!!" Yao Ling looked at Yingying in men's clothing, her face was blushing, and the disciples of Zixiao in this row were also admiring Xia Ying's male body intoxicatedly,

Yingying said hello to the disciples and sat down next to the little sister. Yao Ling still took the seat closest to the Longfeng Terrace for the good sister. Today she will cheer for their No. [-] beauty in Zixiao.

The few Lexiu who represented the college in the competition yesterday were all brought by Yao Ling, intending to create an impassioned fighting atmosphere for Xia Ying at all times, and the card of Zixiao's number one beauty must be arranged!

Brother Zheng is at the elders' seat, which is the best place to observe besides the three giants. However, on the second day of the Danhui, Xiao Huang and the others apparently returned to the sect. In fact, both of them concealed their identities and stayed on the fairy mountain. Watch the competition.

This morning, Xia Ying will be playing in the first game of Longfeng Terrace. He is also the youngest cultivator in the rotation period among the five. Of course, Xiao Huang adjusted his age when determining the list of participants for the Danhui, just like Brother Zheng. protection treatment,

When Yingying enjoyed Yaoling's rainbow fart flattery, the burly man in purple limps over to him and sits down, his nose bruised and his face swollen.

"Hey, Xia Ying, are you still recruiting disciples at Danfeng?" Lin Yuyu couldn't speak fluently, her eyes were swollen like a panda's, it seemed that the trauma was really serious,

Xia Ying heard what the strong man said, and laughed until her stomach ached: "Master Su Tian can't satisfy you anymore? Hahaha, you actually want to come to Danfeng!"

Mentioning Su Tian and Lin Yuyu obviously had concerns. He lowered his head to think, and it seemed that he had been beaten to the point of losing his mind.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the strong man, Yao Ling had no choice but to go around from Yingying's right to the left, and took out some good wound medicine to wipe the bear's head.

"Junior Sister Yaoling, I'll be fine in two days!" The strong man sounded ungrateful, Yao Ling glared at him, and said angrily: "Your appearance is really an eyesore, don't affect us Zi Xiao’s external image.”

Lin Yuyu could only let Yao Ling rub her hands depressedly, and her plan to go to Danfeng was interrupted on the spot.

Yingying and the onlookers watched the two people take the medicine with great interest, but they didn't find that the seat vacated by Yaoling on the right suddenly someone sat down, and the noisy shouting in the venue became louder again, accompanied by a loud inhalation sound,

"Young master." A lingering female voice rang in her ear, Xia Ying looked back, it was actually Yan Zhuxin!

The goddess in Wanqian Jianxiu's heart is also very beautiful today. She was also beaten up by Brother Zheng. She should have been healed overnight with top-notch wound medicine, and only some bruises can be seen in front of her eyes.

What is strange is that Yan Meiren actually wore a very gorgeous blue skirt today. The well-cut skirt outlines her body very movingly. As long as a normal man can't grasp it, no wonder the sword cultivators in the auditorium Howled again,

Yingying stared at the bruise under the corner of Yan Zhuxin's eyes, and thought aimlessly: Brother Zheng really beats people regardless of gender... He will not show mercy at all.

In other words, if I lose my horse in the future, Brother Zheng will not be angry, will he beat himself up too?Shouldn't it be fortunate that he doesn't treat people differently when beating people, and won't be more ruthless just because he is a man...

"Young master!" Seeing Xia Ying "sleepwalking" in front of her, Yan Zhuxin asked in embarrassment, "Did you hear what I said?"

Xia Ying woke up like a dream, thought for a while and replied: "Yes, my name is Xia Ying, from Zixiao."

"Xia Ying..." The Young Sect Master of the Sword Sect, who had just opened his heart, chewed the two words carefully on the tip of his tongue, showing a smile rarely seen in more than ten years: "What a good name, my name is Yan Zhuxin, and I am from the Lingyun Sword Sect .”

"Hello, hello, hello!" Yingying made a bow with a smile, and his kind expression stretched out on the sharp facial features, which was quite astonishing as if the glacier had melted into snow.

This time Changyan Zhuxin was stunned.

The male cultivators outside were so jealous that they couldn't breathe. Their Mingyue changed into a skirt from her daughter's house for that little boy, and even showed a rare smile for him. What can that little boy do? !

However, what gave them another critical blow was that the goddess Yaoling sitting on the left side of the little boy found that she hadn't watched her alone, and the little sister was hooked away by the "fox spirit".

Turning around, she blamed him angrily: "Yingying, you're out to mess with women again!" Then she rushed over and hugged Xia Ying's arm like a little wife who had been robbed of a man, holding Xia Ying's arm tightly. Xing Xing's smiling eyes were full of vigilance towards Yan Zhuxin.

Yan Zhuxin frowned, why are Mr. Xia Ying surrounded by crazy bees and butterflies...

The little boy who "hugged left and right" made the crowd so angry that the male cultivator's eyes turned black with envy and jealousy, and the female cultivator beat her chest and hated why she was not Yaoling.

Xia Ying unknowingly climbed to the first place on the list of the most wanted assassins of monks in the human world, and even Han Zheng, who had just beaten Yan Zhuxin half to death yesterday, fell to the second place.

The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable! ! !

And the weak and helpless Yingying kept a smirk, looked left and then right, a drop of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, don't think he didn't notice, Brother Zheng's death stare was about to become concrete... It's over, it's over, today After the beating, eight holes will definitely be gnawed on the mouth!

The ass will also be pinched and swollen!Help! ! !

Lin Yuyu stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Isn't Junior Sister Xia Ying a girl... Why did Yan Zhuxin and Yao Ling suddenly fight over her?

Although he couldn't understand it, he was shocked beyond measure.

"The five monks who are in the rotation period, please take their seats on the Dragon and Phoenix Terrace!" Elder Danzong's voice shone on Xia Ying who was in the center of hell like a ray of light. The little beauty jumped up and stuffed the little piglet into it Yao Ling turned her head and ran after being in her arms, afraid of being dragged by the two beautiful sisters to talk again,

Every second he stays in the beauties, the consequences will be multiplied on his poor meaty ass, and he can't afford it.

Even the somewhat frightening duel at the Dragon and Phoenix Terrace became a safe haven. Standing on the stage, the little beauty smiled obediently at the hostile male lead and pouted towards that side. Han Zheng instantly understood that the little beauty was comfortingly separated kiss him empty

The anger in my heart subsided a bit, but the brows were still tightly knit, I'm afraid it would be unfair to welcome Yingying back tonight without shedding her skin.

Unaware of his "tragic fate", Yingying took out Brother Zheng's secondary sword to slash his soul, focused all his attention on the enemy, and gracefully drew the sword flower. The black aura permeating the sword complemented his black attire ,

The juniors and younger sisters of Zixiao's "Support Group" crazily cheered for Xia Ying, and everyone in the audience was excited.

Standing on the stage, Xia Ying's cold face was very bluffing, and her fierce eyes made the opponent feel pressure. When the elder gave an order,

The five of them fought together in an instant.

Just now, the tacit understanding between Xia Ying and Han Zheng was too secretive, most people didn't care about the shameful gesture made by the little beauty, but the woman in white wearing a veil sitting on the Danzong seat immediately caught the signal between the young lovers , slightly frowning delicately.

No matter how successfully Xia Ying pretends to be a man, Qing Baixue can tell who he is at a glance. A cold-blooded and heartless person like Zhao Hanzheng won't be so kind to the second person.

Although the Holy Maiden wanted to dedicate her body and mind to alchemy and had no interest in human love, her instinct as a woman made her dissatisfied with Han Zheng's double standards.

Qing Baixue considers herself to be one of the women with the highest status in Lingji's human world, but to Han Zheng, she is no match for an unknown girl.

He said he didn't care, but he was still unconvinced in his heart.

Qing Baixue still firmly remembers the words Zhao Hanzheng said to herself outside the Zixiao Temple,

"I only have one wife, and that is Xia Ying by my side. The saint must respect herself."

Whenever she thinks of these words, she can't stop being angry and wronged in her heart. When did she, the majestic Hunyuan Danzong saint, ever suffer such contempt?Only Zhao Hanzheng dared to disrespect her so much!

Unaware of Qing Baixue's daze, Chen Yanyan carefully looked at Xia Ying on the field, and hesitated: "Senior sister, is that man disguised as a man? I seem to have seen him somewhere?"

The saint suddenly woke up, and said in a low voice: "It's those two people in the forest in the central city, Yan Yan, don't talk too much with others."

Junior sister nodded, and said with disdain: "It's really rude to come here in men's clothes. How could Zixiao accept such a person as a disciple?" He rolled his eyes.

Hearing Chen Yanyan's dissatisfied words, Qing Baixue felt a lot better in her heart. No matter how much Zhao Hanzheng loves Xia Ying, it doesn't matter how much Zhao Hanzheng loves Xia Ying, she is not a wild girl who can't stand the table.

The two teachers and sisters were completely unaware of the acid water that came out of them. Even if they saw Xia Ying waving the soul-cutting butterfly in the crowd, even the male Xia Ying was so beautiful and dazzling that everyone in the audience couldn't extricate themselves.

In the eyes of the Danzong sisters who have high self-esteem, he is a country monk with an unqualified status. They try their best to use their so-called noble status to cover up the growing gap between themselves and Xia Ying, wantonly venting the jealousy and panic deep in their hearts.

But before Qing Baixue waited for the scene where "Xia Ying" was knocked down from Longfeng Terrace early in her imagination, Dan Hao from the Yuan Dynasty rushed to the saint girl, and said eagerly: "Senior sister, it's not good, hurry up and follow me!" I come!"

"Danhao, what's the matter?" Qing Baixue was still dignified and steady in the face of the impatient junior, and spoke at a steady pace, very much like a saintly girl who is calm in times of crisis.

"Senior Sister!" Dan Hao blushed anxiously, and the voice transmitted to the ear of the fairy in white:

"Today Master and Elder Xue Lian are discussing to marry you to the man who came yesterday!!"

"What did you say?!" Chen Yanyan was taken aback by the sharp cry, she looked at the demeanor-less saint in panic, and secretly wondered what shocking news Dan Hao had brought, which actually frightened Qing Baixue. into this?

The saint could no longer pretend to be dignified and steady, she stood up abruptly and dragged away her junior brother, and hurried back to the alchemy sect's independent resting yard on the fairy mountain,

He couldn't believe it and asked: "Can you explain to me what's going on?!"

Dan Hao swallowed his saliva, and replied in shock: "I don't know why, Master called Elder Xue Lian to his place today, and I happened to be practicing, when I heard Master say that 'Gu Hongtian' wants People, and she is a concubine, absolutely must not miss this opportunity, it sounds like it means marrying you to that person!"

"..." Qing Baixue's chest heaved violently, her veil was blown fluttering by her heavy breathing, she turned around and flew towards the Central City,

He must have gone to Elder Xuelian.