Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

"I'm here, don't embarrass her."

Suddenly, a male voice sounded, coming to Wei Xiaoxi's rescue.

Everyone's eyes squinted.

It was a man in silver robes, with big eyes, a small mouth, bright teeth and red lips. He was extremely beautiful.

There is also an amazing feeling of immortality floating around the body.

He stood next to Wei Xiaoxi.

The people smiled knowingly.

The hero saves the beauty.

But the handsome man and the beautiful woman are a real match.

As long as someone comes up to interact, the group leader doesn't mind who it is. Just when he was about to agree, Wei Xiaoxi grabbed Luo Xing and said:

"I'll come." Wei Xiaoxi held Luo Xing down.

The latter's eyes asked: Are you sure?

Wei Xiaoxi nodded slightly.

Luo Xing didn't stop him.

Everyone laughed ambiguously.

Wei Xiaoxi noticed their gaze, but it was impossible to explain to them.

She jumped up and stood on the high platform.

The figure is elegant and light, like a flying butterfly, which is pleasing to the eye.

The people in the audience cheered.

Luo Xing raised his hand to applaud with the people, but suddenly Jue's burning eyes were fixed behind him.

He suddenly turned his head and looked to the side and behind.

There is a five-story restaurant over there.

In the window on the third floor facing the stage, there was an acquaintance - his good senior brother - Jiang Qianshu.

The gazes of the senior fellow apprentices collided in the air, causing invisible crackling sparks to burst out.

Luo Xing pursed his lips and suddenly made a cold arc.

He saw Jiang Qianshu looking at him with displeasure and jealousy.

Did you just see yourself having physical contact with Xiaoxi?

Or do you think of yourself holding the fainted Xiaoxi away that night?

He sneered.

Ah!Jiang Qianshu, while eating from the bowl, was still thinking about what was in the pot...

shameless!

Jiang Qianshu's eyes were heavy, and for a moment, he moved his eyes away and looked at Wei Xiaoxi on the stage.

The outfit on the girl was actually chosen by him.

Compared to other gorgeous clothing, this one is very simple and elegant.

She stood upright on the high platform with her back straight and her figure tall and slender. Coupled with her black hair tied randomly at the back of her head, her temperament showed that she was casual and free, yet clean and neat.

Like a weak but tough little flower.

No, maybe not the little flower, but...

Tough grass.

Jiang Qianshu remembered the first time he saw her in the Judgment Square.

At that time, she was six years old. In full view of the public and under strong pressure, her figure was petite and slender, and her back was as straight as it is today.

She has never changed.

Jiang Qianshu's eyes darkened.

In the past few years, he has held the girl in the palm of his hand, hoping to make her a little flower as delicate as the girls in the family.

When she was around him, she did gradually develop in this direction.

Now...she seems to have changed back again.

It's his fault.

Downstairs, on stage.

The leader of the group held up the microphone of the immortal world version and asked Wei Xiaoxi with a smile:

"Fairy, what show are you planning to perform?"

Wei Xiaoxi paused slightly, thought for a moment, and said:

"I want to sing a song."

The group leader was stunned.

However, hearing her unique yet soft voice, the group leader smiled and said:

"Okay, I'll leave the stage to you."

As he said this, he thoughtfully handed over the microphone.

The group leader went down, and Wei Xiaoxi was alone at the top.

Not to mention, leaving an ordinary-looking man behind and leaving a stunning beauty alone on the stage, the whole stage was much brighter.

The eyes of the men, women, old and young in the audience were all wide-eyed.

What a fairy!

[Yellow rose, don’t cry. You are the most beautiful of all flowers. Don’t be sad if you are injured. Don’t let your tears wet the stamens. 】

I don't know whether it was because he hadn't spoken for too long, or whether he had been crying intermittently these days, but Wei Xiaoxi's voice was a little hoarse.

The sad melody was hummed in a low voice, adding to the melancholy.

The beautiful melody and eloquent singing quickly drew the people present into a somewhat depressed atmosphere.

The people in the audience unconsciously pictured a delicate yellow rose with dots of gold on it.

It shook slightly, and all the water drops on the petals were shaken off.

It becomes its own protagonist, and its beauty will not be affected by the pure pearl-like water droplets.

【You should know that you are so beautiful and everyone will be fascinated by you. 】

The low voice sounded like weeping.

She stood on a high stage, with a slender figure and plain clothes.

She is the yellow rose.

Luo Xing stared at her on the stage from a distance and was immersed in her singing.

He was indeed smitten with her.

[Stop complaining that love is too tiring, how many times can true love last]

The hoarse voice caressed everyone's eardrums softly, conveying her heartbreak.

The people heard that this was a story told by a sad and frustrated person who had lost a loved one.

Waves of sadness welled up in my heart.

Luo Xing's eyes turned red.

She's really telling her story.

Luo Xing felt sad for her.

Upstairs, Jiang Qianshu's face turned pale, and the porcelain cup in his hand shattered.

Boiling hot tea splashed on the back of hands and clothes.

He seemed unaware.

He just stared blankly at the girl on the stage, his lyrics just now echoing in his ears.

She defined their love.

too tired.

Not true love.

There was a middle-aged man sitting next to Jiang Qianshu.

His facial features are deep and his face is handsome.

His name is Qian Shuo, he is [-] years old, in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm, and is the ancestor of the Qian clan in the Fusion Realm.

But now he has changed his appearance, and his cultivation level only shows that he is in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.

He glanced sideways at Jiang Qianshu and frowned slightly:

"Let's talk after your little lover leaves."

The two of them gathered here today to discuss the details of capturing the entire Qishan family at their wedding in two months.

He is in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm.

It is not difficult to catch Qi Shan who has just been promoted to the early stage of the Fusion Realm.

But this old fox doesn't know whether he will take the Holy Sun Monument with him or one of his descendants.

They must capture the entire Qishan group.

Only by catching them all in one go can we ensure that the Holy Sun Monument is returned to our hands.

The wedding of Qi Ying, the only girl in their family for several generations, was a good opportunity to gather the Qi clan in large numbers.

The frequency of time and space rifts appearing in world barriers is accelerating.

Qianshi can no longer tolerate mistakes.

Jiang Qianshu pursed her lips and said:

"Thank you, ancestor, for your understanding."

downstairs.

Wei Xiaoxi actually didn't feel too uncomfortable.

The hardest time is over.

Just think of it as a dream.

Her out-of-focus eyes slowly gathered light.

His eyes scanned the scene in front of him.

The people in the audience looked up at her.

There are couples cuddling together, and there are children held by their fathers on their necks.

There were even traffickers and lackeys on both sides who glanced at her from time to time.

Everyone was happy to watch and fascinated to listen.

This is human fireworks.

Behind them, numerous shops and restaurants outline a beautiful skyline.

The lights in the buildings were turned on, and people in the windows exchanged cups with smiles.

These scenery are also beautiful.

Wei Xiaoxi looked past the crowd, past the window, and met a pair of familiar beautiful brown eyes.

The brown eyes are light and gentle, with a hint of sadness.

It shot straight into Wei Xiaoxi's eyes.

It's Jiang Qianshu.