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

Meng Wuya is in a good mood.

Because she felt that Luo Ning hadn't fully seen her embarrassment.

At this moment.

He was looking at the people on the construction site under the slanting sunset.

Their words fell into Meng Wuya's ears verbatim.

This is the horror of Ascension Tribulation Realm!
No need to use spiritual power.

The wind is blowing.

As long as she is thinking, she can know everything!
"Building a house? Interesting..."

"It seems that these two ten-story buildings were also built under the instructions of the lord!"

"However...he is a master of the formation, if he doesn't understand the formation well, he must be the lord of Lao Shizi?"

"Ah... a third-year female junior, holding a golden brick, but when I grow up, he is not even 30 years old..."

"Too small, too small...unreliable..."

Meng Wuya's mood was a little down again.

After thinking about it, he decided to chat with Yan Zhengyang.

I wanted to try his level before.

As a result, he wanted to set up a defensive formation but blew himself up.

This is really not encountered in 100 years of life!
Meng Wuya felt a little interesting again.

I feel better again.

Women are like that.

Mood is like the weather.

The sun was shining brightly last second.

The next second was cloudy and rainy.

It is said that there is such an allusion in the Profound Sky Continent.

A martial artist with excellent talent in swords, once in a thousand years, is rare in this world.

He studied hard and practiced hard, pursuing martial arts in the world, but he was quick and never broken!
What makes people enviable is that she also has a fiancée whose talent in kendo is no less than hers!
The two often feed and practice.

When her fiancée won, she laughed and laughed.

But after losing a move and a half, she feels depressed, and the warrior always needs to comfort her.

Because the fiancee said that women are made of water, and they are meant to be coaxed.

at last.

It has been many years.

The warrior's patience was exhausted.

Because after every fight, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will have some insights.

After all, where is the talent.

It's okay to lose.

But when he wins, he always needs to comfort his fiancée.

at last.

I don't know how long it took.

The man broke the marriage contract and left the woman.

Wander the world and challenge the strong from all walks of life.

In terms of sword skills, he is getting faster and faster.

And the fiancée finally got the news of her, and traveled thousands of miles to find him, crying and asking why you abandoned me!
The warrior took a deep breath.

Then sighed again.

Leave one last sentence and drift away.

This sentence is: Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

……

"Little Swallow, come out!"

Meng Wuya stepped out directly from the window on the third floor.

It was a fierce movement, but it was extremely elegant on her body!

Light yellow dress.

Her hair was blown a little fluffy by the wind from the third floor.

She didn't land.

Instead, walk in the air.

He went directly from the inn to the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion!
This scene.

Let the whole yellow sand collar become a non-still picture!

This is flying?
No, this is more powerful than flying!

"Sect Master Meng..."

Yan Zhengyang could only push open the window and looked at Meng Wuya helplessly.

"Little Yanzi, you are getting old, why don't you have any manners?"

"I'm your elder anyway, why don't you come out to greet me?"

Meng Wuya frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.

Yan Zhengyang smiled wryly.

"Sect Master Meng...you can stand in mid-air, but Little Swallow is at the window, and if you go out, you will fall..."

"Little Yanzi is only 83 years old, he hasn't lived enough..."

Meng Wuya suddenly realized.

Yes.

You can't fly too!
It's all to blame for the yellow sand collar, why build this tall tower for the little swallow?
Meng Wuya pinned the blame on Zhou Lin.

Then, she landed on the platform at the door of the first floor.

Yan Zhengyang appeared at the door the next moment.

Down the tower, he's still pretty fast!