Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Zhou Lin swallowed sharply.

Control the urge to strike up a conversation.

Again.

It's not that he has never seen beautiful women.

It's true, I'm a little used to watching Luo Ning every day, and suddenly there are some beautiful women in ancient costumes with a certain flavor, which is really amazing.

But a thought in his mind was the main reason why he didn't dare to strike up a conversation!
Yellow dress!

Still pale yellow!
Fortunately, women's hair is not fluffy.

But as a loyal reader of Mr. Jin.

Zhou Lin knows the power of a woman who wears yellow and can fly!
Wait, can fly?
Zhou Lin suddenly widened his eyes.

What the hell!

Can fly!
I thought Yan Zhengyang, who was the most powerful, could only fly a little high on a broomstick.

You just flew out of the crowd like that?

A master, absolutely a master!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
I can't afford to provoke so many people with me!

"Excuse me, is it Lord Zhou?"

The voice sounded again, pulling Zhou Lin back to God.

"Yes, yes, I am! I don't know why this senior came to Huangsha collar?"

Zhou Lin only has one sentence in his head now, impulsiveness is the devil, I am bloated!
"Giggle..."

The woman covered her mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"The little girl is Meng Wuya of You Luozong. I heard that Huangsha has something made of white jade. I like it very much, so I want to come and have a look!"

You Luozong?
Just hearing the name doesn't look like a serious sect...

Zhou Lin pursed his lips, he came here for the toilet, so that would be easy!
If there is something that one toilet can't handle, I will give you two!

"Dreams without boundaries?"

When many people heard this name, their faces were blank for a while, as if they had never heard of it.

At this time.

After the crowd, a figure rushed out riding a broom!

Don't ask.

This unique temperament must be Yan Zhengyang!
Since he appeared in Huangsha Linglai, he has never left the Sword Pavilion for half a step.

The meals are all takeaways delivered by Luo Ning herself.

And now, he came out for a woman?

LSP?

Should not be!

Yan Zhengyang landed in front of Meng Wuya.

"I've seen seniors!"

Very respectful.

It's almost the same as facing Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin:? ? ?
You are an old man with a white beard.

To call a little girl senior?
hiss……

What does this mean, this is an old hag?
Holy crap, why is it so well maintained?
"Little Swallow?" Meng Wuya frowned, recognizing Yan Zhengyang.

Just the title.

So weird!

Why don't you wear a floral dress?

While Zhou Lin was complaining in his heart, Yan Zhengyang's face became serious.

"Master Meng, it's me!"

There was no expression on his face, but his words were full of bitterness.

Wait, suzerain?
Also.

Zhou Lin was puzzled for a moment, then immediately figured it out.

Yan Zhengyang was a little swallow in front of her.

That is the suzerain of a sect is not an exaggeration!
but……

"We haven't seen each other for 80 years, right? I hugged you 80 years ago!"

Meng Wuya didn't care about the occasion, and even just recounted the old days here!
but.

She is okay.

But others matter!

such as.

The one who was about to fight before, the people from Haotianzong and Tianguimen.

this time.

Not to fight, not to fight.

Zhou Lin also touched his nose, and stepped aside in embarrassment.

This occasion looks like a meeting of old lovers!

but.

80 years ago... Yan Zhengyang lived for so long!

No wonder, the beard is white!
result.

What Yan Zhengyang said next surprised Zhou Lin.

"Yes, Sect Master Meng! Little Yanzi was only three years old back then, if you hadn't adopted me, little Yanzi wouldn't have lived so long now!"

Zhou Lin's eyeballs were about to fall out.

Embracing...Adopted?

It's not a bloody plot!
Originally, I would still be able to dig out those unknown emotional stories of yours!
Immediately, Zhou Lin became dull!