Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

A good show is difficult to sing without one person. There are twists and turns. After the first two fluctuations in a martial arts competition, no matter how strong the interest is, it becomes a little bit less interesting. The second half is entirely due to the beauty of Gu King independent support.

On the tall building, King Gu secretly picked a tender green leaf and rubbed it with his fingertips. I'm impatient, things have gotten to this point, and it's estimated that the show will end soon.

Facts proved that he was right, Gong Yilin's patience had been worn out long ago, the only thing that made him feel a little interesting was meeting Qinghe at this time, meeting by chance is worse than meeting by chance, it is not easy to be so coincidental.

Some helpless eyes swept over the crowd: "After watching the good show, everyone should leave when they should."

One sentence undoubtedly caused public outrage. If there were no lessons learned from the past, there was still a half-dead person lying on the ground, and he would have gone forward to argue.

"Be bearish," Gongyilin said, "At least today I found that I am quite popular. I can try to develop a second spring. Maybe I will have a second daughter in 16 years. If the martial arts competition recruits a knight-errant at that time, it will be possible." Try again."

Everyone looked at the unreasonable Gongyilin, and then looked at the tall but seemingly fragile 'beauty' upstairs, and they couldn't help but sigh inwardly, how could such a beautiful girl have been reincarnated and stolen into his house.

"Since it has started, there should be an end." Just as Gongyilin was about to draw an end to a boring farce, when no one was seen, a discordant voice came first.

Gongyilin looked at Qinghe who was standing on the edge, expressing his emotions with his eyes, and all those who made trouble gathered together.

Could it be that this also pays attention to groups?

Qinghe wasn't surprised by this, as Gongyilin behaved in the world, he didn't want to know that there must be enemies all over the world, gathering three or five casually, it was perfectly normal, and he was even sure that if he took off the human skin mask, this number would be absolutely To multiply by a hundred.

You still have to pretend that you should pretend. Gongyilin thinks that he is a "banker" now, and some momentum is quite important.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat, and said majesticly, "Who is here, tell me your name!"

No voice responded to him, but the sky above his head gave him the answer. The originally clear blue sky and white clouds were suddenly covered by a piece of purple, without layers of clouds, the bright sunlight was completely covered, and the sky instantly became silent.

"dragon!"

I don't know who was the first to yell in the crowd, and everyone took a closer look, and there really was a giant dragon coming with overwhelming momentum. Even without the sun shining, the purple body was shining brightly, entrenched in half of the sky, and they couldn't help wondering what happened today. What an 'auspicious day for the zodiac', martial arts competitions to recruit relatives, competition for old husbands, and now a giant dragon appears, everything seems to be coincidental.

"Come up." The purple dragon spoke, his voice was much gentler than what he had just said to Gongyilin. The dragon's tail curled up beside the tall building, as if welcoming people to sit on it.

Facing the car that looked quite cool, Gu King hesitated for a moment, and then sat on it sideways. In fact, he wanted to use the climbing position more. Unfortunately, in order to maintain the image of a woman, he had to work hard to be dignified and elegant.

If Gongyilin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him that even Xiaojia Biyu would not come out of the window directly and ride a strange dragonrider, let alone a lady.

As soon as Gu King's body sat firmly, the giant dragon flew towards the place it came from without stopping. With the departure of the dragon's body, the whole sky gradually returned to its original appearance, clear and translucent.

While everyone was still in a trance, unable to figure out what happened, as one of today's protagonists, Gong Yilin covered his lips with his hand and yawned, "My daughter was also taken away, that's fine. I declare that this martial arts competition has come to a successful conclusion, all judges should retreat, drink, and walk, and don't stand in place like wooden stakes."

"...By the way," his eyes gathered in the crowd, "it was the one who said that he was not satisfied with the result. It just so happened that now that Yun's daughter was taken away on the spot, which hero can go all out and save the dragon by slaying the dragon?" Daughter, after this is done, regardless of beauty, ugliness, rich or poor, high or low cultivation level, he will be the son-in-law recognized by someone Yun."

As soon as the words fell, everyone left the scene like birds and beasts.

Dragon Slayer? !

I dare not even think about these two words, who would do it desperately, no matter how high or low the cultivation base is, if the cultivation base is low, try to slaughter the head dragon. Gao, unless the brain is broken, who would take the risk and risk their life for a woman who has only met once?

"Young people today just can't stand the test," Gong Yilin said regretfully as he watched the crowd quickly disperse, "There was an opportunity in front of them, but they didn't cherish it..." Having said this, suddenly Stopped: "Hey, there is one who hasn't left yet."

It was Qinghe who didn't go away.

Gong Yilin raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want to stay and be a dragon slaying warrior, Your Excellency?"

Qinghe walked up to the high platform slowly. One of them was standing and the other was sitting. He should be the one who is on top, but the person on the opposite side supported his head and looked up at him with a lazy expression, as if he was the one being looked down upon. that person.

Looking at that arrogant posture, Qinghe said: "You have such a temper, you should restrain yourself."

Gong Yilin blinked: "What do you know, this is called the overlord's air that is released outside."

"Arrogance."

"Arrogance of overlord."

There was silence, no sound.

Gong Yilin stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, shook his head helplessly: "You can't even bicker, your life is too boring," he said with the corners of his lips curved, "Let's go .”

"You won't go."

Gongyilin was taken aback for a moment, and his smile was somewhat sincere: "Do you really want to see everything so thoroughly?"

Qinghe said firmly: "Facts are facts, and they cannot be concealed."

The phrase "let's go" naturally does not only mean walking down the high platform and walking on a random street, but walking out of the Nagato, and after arriving at the Nagato, there are too many things to plan, sometimes the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and more often, the public Yilin would feel exhausted for a moment, and after Ning Qing appeared, this exhaustion appeared more frequently.

The two walked on the high platform one after the other, and then walked side by side to the street.

"Your mental state is not very good." Qinghe glanced at Gongyilin, and the other party's eyes were bloodshot.

After waiting for a while without a follow-up, Gong Yilin laughed and said, "After finishing this sentence, shouldn't you persuade me to rest more, and then say a few words of comfort?"

"Is this a human rule?" Qinghe frowned.

Gong Yilin: "The unwritten rules, do as the Romans do, anyway, it is the territory of the human race, why not try to abide by the human rules, although there are a lot of red tape, but sometimes there are many interesting details worth scrutinizing after careful observation."

Follow the rules?

Strength is the rule, this is Qinghe's cognition, but seeing Gongyilin's expression gradually relaxed, he didn't deliberately spoil the other party's interest, and said after thinking hard: "Sleep more."

Gongyilin: ...

Qinghe: "Didn't you say you didn't have a good rest and begged me to comfort you?"

The peddlers around were yelling, stepping from the deserted to the bustling, Gongyilin had been silent since hearing this sentence, and when Qinghe almost forgot about the conversation just now, he suddenly heard Gongyilin say something inexplicably: "First, I didn't ask you."

"Secondly, the word sleep is not used in this kind of occasion."

Looking at the small merchants and hawkers on the side of the road, some men are selling things and women are in charge of accounts, and looking at the several family-led people passing by, Gong Yilin suddenly feels that the other party has been single for so many years like himself. There is a reason.

The former caused trouble everywhere, while the latter had communication barriers.

It’s said that Gong Yilin can’t bear to be lonely. While walking on the road, he bumps into this one, looks at that one, and picks out a donkey face mask to wear on his head. He walks quickly to the front and turns around. Looking at Qinghe, he asked, "Does it look good?"

"It doesn't look good."

The two walked a few steps forward, and Qinghe suddenly added: "Very ugly."

Gongyilin: ...

This was the first time he discovered that apart from the peaceful eye contact between the two, once it turned into words, they were completely out of the same world. One was too smooth, and the other was too straightforward and cold.

"Language is an art." Gong Yilin felt that it was necessary to teach him a lesson.

Qinghe stopped, and reached out to take off the donkey mask on Gongyilin's face. During this period, his little finger just brushed the other's sideburns. Gongyilin turned his head away unnaturally, and the person in front of him said, "It's much better this way. "

His gaze and expression are clear at a glance.

Gongyilin coughed, shook off the unnaturalness just now, and continued: "Sometimes speaking is about three parts truthful and seven parts vague. If the other party is not pleasing to the eye, just praise his clothes, if it is not good, then belittle the other one you hate more." After speaking, he looked sideways at Qinghe, "Understood?"

Qinghe didn't answer, just nodded slightly, not sure if he listened or not.

After a while, Gongyilin pretended to be casual and said: "What do you think of the viviparous one?"

Qinghe: "Better than parasitic."

"..."

Qinghe: "Follow your speaking art, belittle the other one who is more annoying."

With a long breath, the smile on Gong Yilin's face stiffened, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "Actually, eye contact is pretty good."

From the very beginning, Qinghe was not prepared to spend more time entangled in this issue. Gong Yilin took a few steps to understand, and said with a half-smile: "You did it on purpose."

There was a faint smile in Qinghe's eyes, and he still said: "You should learn to be quiet."

Gongyilin pretended to be angry: "Why do I feel that you are teaching me how to get along with you?"

Qinghe seemed a little surprised: "You actually reacted."

"Peace of mind, peace of mind," recited this sentence ten times in my heart, and silently recited the "Qingxin Mantra" again, Gong Yilin just calmed down, the reason didn't make sense, so I could only talk about business, put aside the episode just now, His expression became serious: "Originally, I planned to recruit a useful person through martial arts competitions. The most important thing is to find out the strength of Nagato's younger generation. Now it seems that my thinking is too simple. There are some people who came today. A few of them are pretty good, but the real hermits or master craftsmen were not present."

Qinghe: "It's a good thing not to come. Although your human skin mask can fool most people's eyes, but a real master cannot hide it." He suddenly said: "Yu Huang's daughter also came to Chang'an. door, she must have the information you want in her hands."

Gongyilin shook his head subconsciously, and Qinghe felt a little joy in his heart seeing this movement.

"Ningqing and I are not on the same journey. Although it is only a short year, she is naturally intelligent. I only teach her a lot of things or point out some ways, and she can grasp the essence of them by herself." Gongyi Lin Zhengse said: "Although there is only a small part, it is enough to make me guard against her."

He knows what kind of person he is, so he is wary of people who behave in the same way as himself. For a moment, he even wanted to influence Qinghe, let Qinghe be affected by the way he speaks and behaves, even if he is only slightly affected, he can Divide the other party into a range, not out of an unclear gray boundary.

After making a mistake, Gong Yilin couldn't help but sighed softly.

"The news you want." Qinghe said suddenly, waking up the people who were still silent in inexplicable emotions.

Gongyilin was slightly stunned, and then followed his gaze. The man in black who came out of the crafts shop was very familiar, with a stern face, sharp eyes, and icy gaze.

"Long Shao?" Gong Yilin frowned slightly, and murmured, "Why did he come here?"