She's obviously gorgeous

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But after a while, Ji Huaicheng became covered in injuries.

When had he ever been so embarrassed, even in the most difficult time, he would not make himself into such a virtue, but with his current strength, it is completely impossible to fight these four women head-on.

Seeing that he was about to suffer a big loss, he could only grit his teeth, glanced at Fu Huashuang, and suddenly grabbed Li Fu Huashuang by a strange coincidence.

Yin Xu panicked, and hurriedly grabbed it, but only caught a corner of Ji Huaicheng's clothes, and immediately shouted: "Senior sister, be careful!"

Fu Jishuang's beautiful eyes turned, even though she didn't expect Ji Huaijun to rush over suddenly, she was in a moment of panic, and subconsciously touched the jade-shaped magic weapon at her waist, Ji Huaijong had already arrived, and sacrificed the flying sky and earth escape talisman , the two disappeared in place without a trace.

Yin Xu's heart skipped a beat, his blood rushed to the top of his head, and his mind went blank. When he could react, Xu Zijiu blocked Wen Qingxiao's whip for her, and said sharply:

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you chase after him?"

Originally, this was just a grievance between Yin Xu and Wen Qingxiao, but Xu Zijiu had a deep friendship with Yin Xu's master and Fairy Hongxiu, so he stood up for her just now.

Gong Yanshu stepped forward and smiled with deep meaning in his eyes: "Don't blame me for not telling you, Ji Huaiyi has long admired your beloved senior sister. Although he is still a gentleman, he is beautiful. Not sure what he will do."

Yin Xu glanced at her, keeping his secret: "Gong Yishu, Wen Qingxiao is using the exercises of your Demon Sect."

Gong Yanshu pouted: "I don't know her."

"I'll come back to settle accounts with you later."

Yin Xu sacrificed the green boat and left with a gloomy expression.

Gong Yanshu flicked his long sleeves, feeling very depressed.

She looked at Xu Zijiu, her brows and eyes stretched as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

I don't know if Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, no matter if this person is serious or serious, he looks extremely good-looking.

Gong Yanshu raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, walked forward slowly, and said gracefully and awkwardly: "Xiao Wenwen, come and meet your mistress."

Wen Qingxiao drew back the whip, flew back to Gong Yishu's side with a stern expression, and bowed respectfully: "I have seen Master."

Xu Zijiu: "..."

A wedding ends in a farce-like situation.

When Gong Yanshu left the main hall with Xu Zijiu in a half-threatening and half-comforting manner, everyone woke up like a dream and exploded.

The master of ceremonies at the wedding temporarily took up the burden of the host, explained in a cold sweat, and led everyone to the side hall for dinner.

However, even if the explanation is high-sounding, it can't stop the gossip of the monks in the cultivation world. Within half a day, everything that happened today was spread out with embellishments. For a hundred years, it will be the monks' boring cultivation career. talk.

……

Yin Xu skipped the green mountains in a green boat and headed for the white fog.

Yin Xu was originally a lively and easy-going personality, but after the accumulation of time, she has become more restrained. After the resurrection of her senior sister, her whole talent has changed from black and white to colorful, just like a withered leaf rejuvenated.

Now that the senior sister is not around, she has changed back to the invisible her.

Yin Xu pursed his lips tightly, his lips were bloodless, he spread his hands, and a paper crane appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Know your heart, take me to find Senior Sister."

Chapter 69:

Ji Huaicheng searched for a cave, but didn't go in right away. He placed Fu Jishuang, who had been acupointed, under a tree, and carefully let her lean against it.

Fu Haeshuang looked at him speechlessly.

A large part of Ji Huaicheng's pupils turned black, and there were traces of death energy rippling out of his eyes. Those black death energy condensed between his eyebrows, forming a vortex, secretive and powerful. big.

Ji Huaicheng took a few steps back, took a deep breath, the vortex dissipated under his indifferent expression, but after a while, it began to gather quietly again.

His gaze became more and more slack, and his expression was distorted, as if he was fighting some kind of dominance.

"Ji Huaicheng," Fu Jishuang took a hoarse voice, took a breath, and said softly, "You don't want to do this, do you?"

"Yes," Ji Huaicheng touched the center of his brows, with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth: "I wanted to stop him, but my body was out of control. I'm sorry, I actually didn't want to hurt you."

Fu Huashuang stared into his eyes and asked softly, "Can you tell me who he is?"

"He is..." Ji Huaicheng was about to say it subconsciously, but his throat suddenly seemed to be choked by something. He knelt down on the ground, pinching his neck with his hands, trying to breathe, and the veins on his face bulged.

Fu Yushuang watched blankly, and waited until the other party's struggle gradually stopped, before asking in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Ji Huaiyun raised his head and opened his eyes. The black eyes became deeper. The expression on his face was both painful and extremely cold. He smiled evilly and made an old voice that didn't belong to him: "I am both him and Patriarch Mayfly."

Fu Jishuang frowned, his eyes sparkled, but he was silent for a while.

Seeing her appearance, Patriarch Mayfly jokingly said, "Why, from the way you look, you obviously still remember this old man."

Fu Yushuang closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "You didn't die under the Seal of Fantian...how did you control Ji Huaicun?"