"School sister, you snuck out again and be careful to go back to the master to scold you." Far away, Liao Jinghua saw a man with a resolute face about thirty years old. He reached out and knocked a smile on Qiao Xiaoyao’s head and scolded him. Although the man’s face was extremely cold, his eyes could not hide his love. This kind of eyes Liao Jinghua had seen in his mother’s eyes since he was a child. He has been seeing it for more than ten years. Now he is vulgar and filial, but he has also become a loner. Thought of this, he couldn’t help but stopped his steps with pain.
"No, master loves me the most. It wasn’t Beibei who sneaked out before I went out to look for it. Blame it. Well, blame it." Qiao Xiaoyao said, reaching out and lifting the cute little beast to the cold man’s eyes, but it seemed that the little beast had got through. A pair of dark eyes turned out with big white eyes and two short front paws were also aimed at the man. I was forced to do the same.
The man’s face twitched as if he couldn’t laugh. He stretched out his hand and touched the little beast. "Well, go back and talk to the master, eh?" Who is that man? " The man suddenly looked at them in the distance now. Liao Jinghua was slightly one leng, and then his fingers were joined by David Tang. A three-foot long sword with a slap width bounced out from behind him and buzzed in front of him.
"Well, it’s okay, it’s okay. That guy is just a mortal that I brought back. It seems that the mountain is to save his lover …" Qiao Xiaoyao said here and looked back at Liao Jinghua with a slight glance. "It’s … it’s like listening to what he said. His lover’s situation is a little strange, like it’s frozen. I’ve never met such a person before, so I took it back to check if there is any treatment for our master." Qiao Xiaoyao shook the cold man’s big hand and said that the delicate voice heard Liao Jinghua’s pores stretch.
"Niche Liao Jinghua seen … um … seen …" Liao Jinghua came over but didn’t know what to call this fairy middleman. The little girl herself can be called a fairy. Why don’t you call him a fairy man? Why do you feel a little awkward?
"He’s my second brother Huamo. Just call him cold-faced with a straight face all day." Qiao Xiaoyao said with a smile, shaking the Huamo hand.
"No, no, no, no" Liao Jinghua hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can a niche be polite to a fairy middleman?" Liao Jinghua said, glancing at the Huamo with his eyes looking up to heaven or looking at Qiao Xiaoyao’s roots, he was too lazy to look at Liao Jinghua at the moment. Although his face was firm, his brow was slightly high and his eyes were sunken, but occasionally he floated to Liao Jinghua with a little light, which made Liao Jinghua feel extremely gloomy. He was so upset that he was well-intentioned.
"Two seniors, you’d better talk and let him call you something." Cried Qiao Xiaoyao, shaking a Chinese hand severely.
"Well, just call me Brother Yihua." Hua Mo ao however Qiao Xiaoyao coquetry and cold face said to Liao Jinghua, but how to listen to these words is not a taste. It seems more like a threat. It seems that if you really want to call him Brother Yihua, you will immediately get blood spattered on the spot. Liao Jinghua didn’t know that he was afraid of things when facing more severe wild animals, but he was deeply afraid of these mysterious fairy people. A kind of unspeakable fear.
"I can tell you that you are taking advantage of me. My second brother is not a humble person like me, but he is a master in the silent period. Another hundred-year-old Yuan baby will be a master." Qiao Xiaoyao smiled with a charming smile. The gold hook on his right hand was still talking in Huamo, and his clothes were hooked a few times to hook out a few holes.
"Okay, school sister, don’t be naughty again. Brother needs to change his clothes once he wants to see you. Let’s go. Master is anxious." Hua Mo was made by Qiao Xiaoyao and shook his head at nothing. His tone was not as cold as Liao Jinghua’s speech.
"Let’s go, let’s go. What’s the matter with your clothes?" Qiao Xiaoyao pursed her mouth and walked with the flying sword. Hua Mowei shook her head and fingers and moved a few times. The epee flew out again. Hua Mo took a gentle step and stepped on the epee. It was very light, holding Hua Moqiao Xiaoyao’s outfit side by side, and she didn’t go back at all. I didn’t care if Liao Jinghua could keep up with their imperial sword.
Liao Jinghua doesn’t complain about the arrogance of Huamo, but there is nothing wrong with it. Fairy people naturally have their pride, especially treating themselves as mortal bodies.
After a while, Liao Jinghua was almost exhausted and sweaty. He used to travel in a different way. He used to master the speed of his own journey, but now he is following these two immortals. People seem to be relaxed and extremely elegant, but Liao Jinghua has to muster up all his strength to run and forgive, so he was almost lost by hundreds of feet behind.
Abrupt out of the jungle, the eyes are full of half-man, tall and small shrubs, with purplish red and finger-sized fruits smelling a sweet smell. Liao Jinghua reached out and picked one to put in the mouth. The juice is delicious and simple, but it is delicious for people. Although this small fruit is delicious, Liao Jinghua dare not eat more. If it is poisoned, it will lose face in front of the gods.
Bow your head and run. Liao Jinghua accidentally looked up and exclaimed. There are about ten miles away in front of him. He pulled up a stone mountain from a flat ground. If the stone mountain is used to it, Liao Jinghua would not be so rude. The stone mountain is very strange. The bottom is very thin. At this time, Liao Jinghua’s sharp and abnormal eyes see that someone’s thigh-thick is getting thicker and thicker, and it has reached the top of nearly a thousand feet. I don’t know how big it is. If you don’t look closely, even if it is really a big mountain, it will rise with the wind. It’s really
Chapter 12 Such a strange stone
Liao Jinghua exclaimed like this, but it shocked the front. Huamo Huamo Liao Jinghua was a mortal pool and brought it back. It was just a moment of curiosity. He didn’t care about Qi Xiaoyao all the way. He chattered and chatted for a long time and forgot that he was in Huamo and dumped him, but he unexpectedly followed them all the time.
"What are you sent by people? Intention? " Liao Jinghua felt that the epee had reached the top of his neck when time flashed in front of him, and the dense cold seemed to have been frozen in his throat. Generally, this cold is far less than that of Huamo’s gloomy question, such as from Nine Deep Places.
"Little … little … born …" Liao Jinghua wanted to explain, but he was also hard to say that Li Huamo’s epee sen’s cold but firm but gentle drove his face red, and the long scar was more red as blood, more like a frozen throat.
"Two seniors, why are you so nervous? Even my pool can hurt him with a sword. What’s worse, it’s you. Take the sword back quickly." JiXiaoyao cried when he saw a surprise and slapped Huamo’s arm. His face was full of disappointment, but he also remembered the smell of men in Liao Jinghua’s body. His face was not red.
At Liao Jinghua and JiXiaoyao, Huamo was suspicious, but his face was even more gloomy, but he also took back the epee. Liao Jinghua coughed violently while covering her throat, and her feet were also soft. Even when the big black eagle was fighting, she was not so close to death. Liao Jinghua couldn’t help but feel a bitter smile in her dying heart, only to find that she was not afraid of death, but she actually had fear in her heart.
"Sister, if you want to cheat the second brother, there is nothing for the second brother to bear for you. Although you are loved by the master on weekdays, if you really annoy the master, you know what the consequences will be." Huamo was influenced by Liao Jinghua, and even talking to Qiao Xiaoyao was overcast.
Hua Mo’s words made Qiao Xiaoyao shudder. She still remembers that there was a senior brother in the gate shortly after she was admitted by Master. She couldn’t remember the name of that senior brother. Because the senior brother revealed some tricks of cultivation to other sects, he was abandoned by Master, and he was driven out of his school. A person who didn’t have the slightest truth was worse than a mortal. It was the depths of Tianzhu Peak in the wilderness. The consequences can be imagined.
"Senior martial sister has been to all the places where the master has walked, and what is mortal like? The master knows better than you and me. Think about it. Even those martial arts experts can’t keep up with you and me, and he looks very relaxed. Isn’t this abnormal? If anything goes wrong, there must be a demon pool. Think about it. "Hua Mo said that although her voice is very light, it is still as gloomy as it is. This discourse is very heavy when it is central.
"Niche is …" Liao Jinghua opened his mouth to explain that it was interrupted by Hua Mo’s folded drink.
"You shut up when you didn’t let you talk, or your head won’t stay in your neck for a moment." Hua Mo’s sudden roar was even more grim, and Liao Jinghua shrank his neck bone and made a loud sound, which was almost bruised by his own strength.
Qiao Xiaoyao cocked his head and looked at Liao Jinghua as if he could see Liao Jinghua’s quality in this way. Liao Jinghua was even more in distress situation. He never thought that his life would be in the hands of a little girl. Liao Jinghua’s male dignity was greatly challenged. He wanted to leave after saying goodbye, but he finally met the fairy middleman. It was not easy to be close to their cultivation. Although Liao Jinghua recognized that it was impossible for them to have these immortals in this Tianzhu Peak. There are others who don’t know that it will be a year if they meet this opportunity again. If they wait for decades, not to mention that their bodies will gradually get old. If they have a chance to die in this Tianzhu, it’s a pity, but isn’t it a long time to wake up? What is it that the feather type is wronged?
After thinking about this section, Liao Jinghua straightened his chest with a smile on his face. Qiao Xiaoyao looked at Qiao Xiaoyao’s heart and was even more surprised. I just saw that this life was still in shock, but now it is a very calm one, which makes Qiao Xiaoyao even more curious. What exactly is this life in my head?
"Second brother, do you think the person who fixes the truth will smell of sweat?" Qiao Xiaoyao burst out laughing. The right hand turned to Huamo with the arc of the hook, and asked if it was her hook that moved, but it made Liao Jinghua heart-pounding. If one thousand strokes, wouldn’t the extremely sharp tip of the hook scratch this beautiful little face?
"Sweat sour? How can fix true person have sweat and sour taste? " Huamo’s flat, gloomy face finally appeared, even if it was a frown.
Hua Mo’s words made Liao Jinghua look forward to it, because he heard that Hua Mo claimed that the person who fixed the truth was not a fairy. "Maybe the fairy is the person who fixed the truth, but it’s a mortal." Liao Jinghua thought to himself, once again, settle down. Anyway, let’s try and see if we can find a way to treat the feather dress here.
"So the second brother doesn’t smell like sweat now?" Qiao Xiaoyao asked
With Qiao Xiaoyao questioning, Huamo couldn’t help sniffling. Huamo didn’t notice that there was a faint smell of sweat in the air. It was fake and couldn’t be faked. It is absolutely necessary for a human body to secrete a taste. Even if it is repaired, it is impossible to simulate this taste.
"That’s enough. What’s more, I still believe his story. His lover is sealed in weird ice. Do you think this means that you can make it up?" Qiao Xiaoyao giggled, and when she laughed, her body shook, and the hook shook badly in Pakistan. Liao Jinghua was worried that the girl would accidentally hurt herself.
"Just tell the master yourself. If the senior brother reports this to the master, he will even be scolded." Hua Mo said, turning around and taking back the epee handle.
"I know all this is my second brother. Thank you very much." Qiao Xiaoyao giggled.
"Let’s go late, master. Even if you are in a hurry, it’s better to do something less than anything else." Hua Mo said, stepping on the epee and should go to Qiao Xiaoyao to smile at Liao Jinghua and turn around and follow.
Liao Jinghua doesn’t know what Qiao Xiaoyao’s smile really means. I think that smile doesn’t mean her victory, but it means something else. Liao Jinghua doesn’t want to think about it and dares to think about it. A smile will only appear when she smiles implicitly at him.
Liao Jinghua jilt jilt head to throw these messy ideas out of the head and strode to the mobile phone will also grasp one.
When I ran to the mountain, Liao Jinghua couldn’t help but keep my eyes straight, but I saw that Qiao Xiaoyao Huamo raised his sword head and soared. In a flash, it was more than half. When Liao Jinghua came to the front, he realized how high this strange mountain was. He felt that he was a little ant and that the pillar of the strange mountain was too thin. It was as thick as a thigh and gradually became thicker. Does Liao Jinghua want to climb it? I’m used to rough hands and heavy feet. Where can Liao Jinghua dare to climb this thick stone pillar with legs? If the strength is a little bigger, this stone pillar will be crushed. If a big mountain peak hits in the future, even hundreds of lives will not be lost.
Just as Liao Jinghua was worried, Qiao Xiaoyao flew to see Liao Jinghua pull a long face and face this stone pillar, but she couldn’t help giggling.
"What’s funny? Niche … Well, niche is afraid of damaging this supporting pillar. "Liao Jinghua was annoyed by Qiao Xiaoyao’s laughter and said that it is one thing to be looked down upon by a man, but being looked down upon by a woman has greatly hurt Liao Jinghua’s heart.
"What did you say? Damaged this supporting pillar? Ha ha, come on. With you? Even my master’s flying sword can’t cut this stone pillar, but how can you hurt it? " Qiao Xiaoyao giggled.