Ah, Senior Brother is Actually a Sister!

"How are you / how are you?" From looking at each other to exclaiming inconsistently, the responses of the two girls in white were amazingly consistent. If it were not for that veil, the thriller effect would be like looking in a mirror.

The girl in the veil stopped, and soon returned to horror after being shocked. However, Tong Tong kept keeping her forefinger poking at the other person. His wide eyes fully reflected the emotions of shock, depression, and discomfort in his heart. It's like meeting a rival in love-of course, in a sense, it's true.

——Meng, Qian, Yao!

Who will tell her why this girl is here? Also, Miss Cong, how blushing you are! She is a woman! female!

Your husband has just been transformed into dregs by Su Yan. The next second, you will not fall in love. Is this really good?

Her heart was like Tong Tong, who had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, but her attention was quickly attracted by the embarrassed face of Cong Rong. The weird sense of spurts made her almost ignore the emergence of Meng Qianyao. Crisis-Forgetting that the culprit responsible for all this is herself.

Until you have a warm shoulder.

"Well?" Tong Tong turned back curiously, already embraced in his arms, his face buried in the arms of Xinxiang, even if he was suffocated, there was a kind of beauty that would rather sink ... The question is: what is this sudden hug? ?

She doesn't have to tell this to know who she belongs to, but the other person is obviously not a person who is used to intimate movements, let alone under the attention of other people, especially one of whom has admired her own girl-although, Su Yan The inexplicable logic doesn't treat other girls as fans; with Su Yan's disposition, he won't care about them.

"Sister Meng, when is the jurisdiction of the Nishang Valley wide to Lingnan?" Su Yan embraced Tong Tong in his arms as an owner, announcing the significance-even if the other two parties suspected her The meaning to be expressed is quite different.

——Su Yan, do you dare not be so tight? People are out of breath, okay!

Besides, I said that the girl admires you! You look at the cold and high expressions of love and class enemies.

... Well, there was a little sweetness in my heart that I wouldn't say!

This is Tong Tong's psychological activity.

-Su Yan, you really love her! Do you have to declare sovereignty all the time? Fortunately, I lost my life, this hopeless secret love should have been put down ...

This is Meng Qianyao's psychological activity.

--Humph! Do my people dare to talk? Regardless of martial arts or affection, they are just defeated.

This is Su Yan's psychological activity.

"You go to another house to find out, here is me." Meng Qianyao's glamorous eyes flashed a bit of pain, turned to the outside of the courtyard and exclaimed, and then closed the door swiftly.

"Yes, Sister." Qi Qi answered respectfully outside the door, and lost the strangeness the next moment.

——Fine Discipline is really disciplined! Withdraw without asking, really a group of cute and intimate little teachers and sisters!

Tong Tong leaned on Su Yanhuai and silently praised his wife for reading the full text of Husband.

Glancing across the dark peony sleeves inadvertently, Meng Qianyao settled down and gave a gentle gift to Su Yan, whispered softly: "Brother Su, don't you have nothing to do?" Having decided to let go, holding on to the Valley of Seduction Consistent with the style of Taishan collapsed in front of her, her lips veiled slightly behind her veil, her voice soft and quiet.

Su Yan didn't reply, just frowned, and looked at her coldly.

Tong Tong glanced at it. From the gloomy ink color, he was sure that the other person's heart was figuring out how to kill.

In other words, the sublime line of Ao Jiao's Big Iceberg is: If you don't answer my words, just think of me first! If you are so disobedient, you won't die soon!

In order to prevent the flower-like girl Meng from consuming the jade, Tong Tong preemptively said, "Why is sister Meng here?"

Sisters cooperate quickly, otherwise I do n’t guarantee what the big brother will do!

The twitching corner of Tong Tong thought that he had issued the above reminder, but he did not know that in Meng Qianyao's eyes he became provocative and showed off his relationship with Su Yan.

His eyes darkened, and he ignored the kindness of Tong Tong. Meng Qianyao said warmly: "Brother Su knows that now the two have become the chief criminals wanted by the five major factions? Each of them has sent his disciples to set up a special arrest department to arrest you ... The reason why I and several disciples appeared here was because we got your whereabouts, so we sent us closest. "

——Meng Qianyao didn't say that the whole thing is that since Su Yan exposed purple pupils to the eyes and resisted Zhu Ligang in one shot, the name of Chonghua fierce **** is past, and now it is widely used by monks. According to the ear, it is the Chonghua abandoner of the demon martial arts, Su Yan, the evil demon.

The way of self-cultivation is clearly distinguished from right and evil, just like the opposite of light and darkness, which can never coexist, but this iron rule, which is believed by countless people, was broken by Su Yan.

She clearly uses the practice of Chonghua Jianxiu, but the turbulent magic is no less than a Yuanying-level magic cultivation, which shows that she has both Taoism and both = she has cultivated to Yuanying's realm. Looking at the entire world of cultivation, I am afraid that I will never find a second person—the husband is guilty and guilty of guilt. Even if he is holding the sign of the right path, he cannot hide the monks ’desire for strength.

When a group of people who practised the Xuanmen Fa-rectification for many years and made little progress, they suddenly discovered a genius who was not only a young man. He cultivated not only at a young age, but also as a dual magician. Crazy?

These people will only think that Su Yan has merged the two Taoism with what secret method, and he can advance to the Yuanyuan so fast. Maybe it is because of this opportunity. If such an opportunity falls on his own head ...

There are no few people with such ideas, and these people will slowly converge into a force that cannot be ignored. If it were not Ye Zhiqiu's arrogant power in the world, I was afraid that the entire Chonghua would be ruined by the envious monks.

Constant pressure from outside the sect has contributed to the situation, and even Ye Zhiqiu has to temporarily compromise.

Of course, the last straw of the camel was a massive invasion followed by the magic gate.

"Clarify clearly." Su Yan narrowed his eyes, Changhong came out of the sheath, emitting the bright red light, and the eyes as deep as the cold ponder caught Meng Qianyao's eyes, and Qin's fierce murderous intention appeared.

As if he didn't see Su Yan's eyes, Meng Qianyao just lifted a strand of hair that fell from his cheek, Shi Shiran began to explain: "Since you left, the major factions have been attacked by the magic gate at the same time. There were countless deaths and injuries, and the martial arts were almost subverted. "The words were flat, but the content was thrilling enough to scare ordinary people.

Of course, Su Yan and Tong Tong's brain circuits are really different from ordinary people.

The former nodded faintly, indicating that they knew it; the latter whispered "Oh" softly, but did not ask questions like the usual curious baby, as if they had already known the ending.

——Murfei, these two are really rumors, are the masterpieces sent by the magic gate?

It is impossible to read the full text of Yuxiang.

Meng Qianyao smiled bitterly, and immediately denied the idea.

"I don't know what Brother Su intends to do?" Meng Qianyao couldn't help asking that Su Yan still looked indifferent and had nothing to do with hanging himself.

Su Yanding gave her a glance, Shen Shen asked: "Counselor?"

Thinking of the high platform that day, Fenghua's peerlessness suddenly added a sense of loneliness. Meng Qianyao nodded: Who threatened to get the solemn head of Chonghua?

"Very good." Su Yan smiled suddenly, carrying Qingyi gracefulness, not a cube, but seeing people's hearts jumping, a little bit of chill, "It's useless, you can go to death with peace of mind."

——I'm here to kill people!

Su Yan, do you want to be so cruel? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is too easy.

Tong Tong stared at Changhong on the side of Meng Qianyao's neck slowly and slowly, roaring in his heart, but couldn't help raising a subtle sense of approval: this is the devil's practice!

Meng Qianyao did not seem to see the mighty Changhong on the side of the neck, smiled with a temper, and said softly, "The reason why I dare to stand here to tell you this news is nothing more than to hope that Brother Su can look at the feelings of the past. Raising Your High Hand-I know that with my disciples and my disciples alone, why aren't Brother Su's opponents at all, why should I die? "

Sure enough, the blade on the side of the neck did not loosen, but the extravasated sword qi had already converged.

After the veil, she smiled slightly, and Meng Qianyao continued: "I do not want to reconcile these right and wrong, and I hope Brother Su can clear up the misunderstanding and return to Xianmen as soon as possible."

"Hum, talk." Su Yan was fierce, leaving a bloodstain on her smooth neck.

Meng Qianyao was relieved without any traces—she knew that Su Yan's killing intention had disappeared.

——I'm going to open the story mode of love and kill!

What's going on in front of me?

Can't release it soon!

This time Tong Tong not only roared in her heart, the angry small flames burned her consciousness, made her rush to grab Changhong, glared at Su Yan, and used a kind that she never dare to use against her before He said, "Let her go!" It should be me who wants to eat tofu!

I didn't expect Tong Tong to come in and come in. Su Yan's expression was stagnant, but it was rare to stay for a moment—if placed at another time, Tong Tong would be called out: "Selling cute is a foul. Ah dear! "-At this moment, Tong Tong is just stubbornly preventing the blade from continuing to cut to Meng Qianyao's neck.

In fact, Tong Tong began to regret the moment when he held the sword blade. Which **** said that the second time the **** was empty-handed to win the white blade is the king's killer! Do you dare to add a parenthesis in the back? Although he has been repaired in the Jindan period, the overall skin is rough and thick, but the problem is that Su Yan's Changhong is not ordinary, common, sword, ah! It hurts to have wood!

Tearsingly, she closed her palms with a swiftly closing hand, leaving only a faint white mark. Tong Tong pursed her lips and looked at Su Yan, and saw her out of anger with anger and helpless pity.

——Who taught your pity and love?

Could it be that Meng Qianyao is interested?

No!

Su Yan stared at her for a long while, and finally hummed again, holding her palms and stroking a few times-turning her face to look at Meng Qianyao's gaze was cold, and the depressed killing under her eyes made the latter's heart cool .

After a while, she finally regained her eyes before Meng Qianyao's tremor almost shuddered, and said indifferently, "Be careful about your language and dreams."

——Dare to kill you if you dare to speak up; dare to kill you as much as you can!

Facing Tong Tong again, he regained his mild affection and said, "Let's go."

"Wait, wait!" She will be indulged in Su Yanyang's eyes with Qingbo, and the obvious difference between herself and Meng Qianyao will make her sweet. It is hard to remember what the only consciousness left in mind, and she said.

Tong Tong was thinking at this moment: Before leaving, she must give her love rival a trip and let her know that I am not a mess! Uh huh!

With Su Yan's acquiescence, she will pull the Miss Congjia who is a spectator from the beginning to the end, and whispered close to her ear: "Cousin! This girl in white is your lover Meng, Qian, Yao! Although you are a monk, you are deeply rooted in your feelings. Even if you are in opposition to your brother-in-law, you will not hesitate to master the order to ventilate the letter. The so-called Love House and Wuwu show how much she loves you! Cong Rong, who listened carefully, noticed that her ears were reddish, and she felt a joy in her heart: there was a drama!

Then she screamed even more eagerly: "However, due to the world, she finally decided to let go and let you get happiness ... but you are a confessionist, thinking that she abandoned you, so she took poison to herself ... , But lost her memory, and forgot all the past, alas, iniquity ... "

Tong Tong wiped a non-existent tear, and quietly winked at Su Yan—the latter thoughtfully gave Meng Qianyao, who was about to speak, a fixation method, accompanied by a muffled curse.

--you are enough!

Meng Qianyao, who was determined to be in situ, could only glaring at the gangsters with her beautiful eyes.

"But, but ... then I, I ..." Cong Rong carefully glanced at Meng Qianyao who was still in place, thinking that she was sad from the heart, so speechless that she couldn't help but believe her. There is even a hint of unclear emotion.

"Cousin! Don't you believe me? Look at my sincere eyes!" Tong Tong's big watery eyes flickered, and he glanced at Meng Qianyao's stubbornly stubborn fan. When he had a clever idea, he thought of it "If you still don't believe me, I'll show you the evidence!" She dragged the fan that passed Meng Qianyao's hands to Cong Rong's eyelids, pouting pitifully: "Oh, look, this fan is her beloved Weapon, never leave, isn't that the beauty you painted on it! "

——The ancient freehand style of painting is this point to force! Looking at the mountains is the mountains, not looking at the mountains, and playing is a vague beauty!

Girl Meng, obey my cousin obediently! Oh ha ha ha ...

Cong Rong stared at the woman who had half-picked apricot eyes on the fan face and slightly tanned mouth. The balance in her heart finally fell to Tong Tong, and Yingying Qiubo covered Meng Qianyao, who was suffering. I really want to teach people to lose their bones.

I do n’t remember when Su Yan and Tong Tong quietly left the backyard of Congfu. I do n’t remember when the mantra was unlocked and the body was regained control. Meng Qianyao looked straight Cong Rong, who was close to Manbu, took the fan in her hand, only to feel that if Luo Cun fell into the bottom of Wang Qingying's eyes, she lost her speech, and three words popped out of her head.

-Not good.

"Su Yan, where are we going?" Tong Tong, who flew in Su Yan's arms, buried her face in her neck and asked with a sigh of anger.

Perceiving the change in Tong Tong's appellation, Su Yan's lips were slightly hooked, and his voice drifted in the fierce wind, but his smile kept swinging into the listener's heart: "Cang Liao secret place."

The author has something to say: Hey, I ’m going to pass Level 6 on Saturday, a little anxious ...

It's been very busy lately, and it's even worse, but Zhou is more likely, and forgive me!

(Tearful eyes) Don't abandon others because they are slower! Roll and ask for help ~~

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