Chapter 93 "Kill him after entering."
Ruan Wei felt the warmth brought by the sunset glow behind him.
She was silent.
six.
Yes! She also has the aura of a heroine.
Although, her halo came at the right time.
Look at the eyes of the people below, she is really pretending! The beauty character is set!
The silence in the audience was gradually broken:
"Oh my god...it's really a little too beautiful."
"This is the most beautiful example of a goddess descending to earth. When the rosy clouds of light just now filled the sky, I was in a trance and thought I had seen the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens!"
"The Penglai Immortal Sect is so good-looking, I really look forward to their cooperation with the Hehuan Sect."
"Me too! If the two sects can cooperate, then just looking at the water mirror will be enough for me!"
"But their team should be the weakest overall, right? They even have two people in the Foundation Establishment stage."
"Keep your voice down, please. I heard that Penglai finally managed to gather five disciples this time, and they came all the way here to participate. Strength isn't important, as long as they show their appreciation."
"That's true. In the end, it was Xuantian Pavilion and Wanjian Sect that competed for the top spot."
These words caused the direct descendants to look at him with murderous eyes.
Since breaking through, Ruan Wei's desire to win has faded a lot.
Maybe I'm not that strong, so it's just like that.
They didn't risk their lives just to win, and they did their best to fulfill Chaojian's instructions.
She will try hard, but not desperately.
Ruan Wei caught a glimpse of some people she knew, she smiled slightly and waved in the direction of Liu Duzheng.
Liu Duzheng:! ! !
She smiled back, and heat quickly climbed up her neck. Liu Du Zheng's smile was much more sincere than when he threatened her just now.
And there are more people coming in this direction than just Liu Duzheng.
After being apart for many days, Ruan Wei was still the same as in Fu Yi's memory.
Fu Yi's pupils shrank slightly.
His earlobes were filled with pink, but he forced himself to restrain himself and turned his head away.
ah.
This appearance...
It's really - too unfair.
Who hasn’t imagined that their sweetheart is such a flawless fairy when they were young?
Fu Yi couldn't help but think:
Should I return those 250 spirit stones now? After I do, will we still be able to interact with each other?
Chi Jin stood forward silently, blocking the gazes of the Wanjian Sect.
This kid still doesn't give up?
Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Chi Jin's face suddenly became a little ugly.
He gritted his teeth.
No, don't you have your own senior sisters? Why are you all looking at my senior sister with such eyes?!
Facing such a pure and clear immortal.
Even Qi Baiji, a guy who only thinks about winning and losing, was stunned for a moment.
He pursed his lips rather unnaturally and shook the folding fan in his hand.
But what Ruan Wei said just now suddenly came to his mind.
She said he was overstepping his authority, which actually meant he was meddling in other people's affairs.
Thinking about it this way, I feel much calmer.
Qi Baiji muttered softly, "I don't want to argue with a woman."
Chang Huaijin heard it with his sharp ears, and he leaned close to Ruan Wei's ear and repeated it with some exaggeration.
Ruan Wei laughed after hearing this and said in a very low voice:
"fine."
"Go in and kill him."
After saying that, Ruan Wei smiled.
The four people from Penglai looked at each other, and then looked at Qi Baiji with sympathy.
Buddy, you are in trouble now!
The Penglai Immortal Sect's group walked into the direct lineage team.
Ruan Wei's stunning beauty calmed down the tense atmosphere.
Of course, people who have been cheated will be more immune to the shock of her beauty.
For example, Jiang Yu, who cried all night for his wife Ben last night.
The moment Ruan Wei appeared, Jiang Yu hid behind his senior brother Yao Qi.
His behavior was so peculiar that Ruan Wei laughed when she saw it, and the child's face was filled with fear.
There are also those who only remember to eat but not to be beaten.
For example, Yan Ziqing.
He was in stark contrast to his junior brother. His handsome face flushed red and he took a long time to come back to his senses.
The Fairy Ruan who laughs and scolds at night, and the Fairy Ruan who is so beautiful under the sunset glow at this moment.
It's really different——
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On the high platform.
Feng Wuya glanced at the elders from various sects present seemingly unintentionally, and saw that they were all more or less surprised.
Hehehehe—Feng Wuya could hardly restrain the madness that rose up at the corners of his mouth.
Did you see it?
Our little girl is so pretty!
Yuehua, who was already used to seeing beautiful women, was the first to exclaim, "Is this your second disciple who you've shown off to us a thousand times?"
"How can you be so pessimistic when you look like this? What kind of swordsmanship do you want to cultivate?!"
Feng Wuya smiled, his teeth showing but his eyes not showing:
"My Weiwei is pretty, isn't she?"
Yuehua, such a beautiful and charming woman, was about to turn into a phantom. She looked again:
"Ah ...
She was so excited that she slapped the table next to her.
Abbot Jizhen closed his eyes and made a direct prediction, then turned around and put on a golden bell cover for himself.
"Amitabha."
As he murmured, the table in Yuehua's hand shattered instantly.
The two people's movements seemed to have been rehearsed, and the transitions were natural and smooth.
“…”
Although your Fulong Temple and Hehuan Sect seem to be at odds with each other on the surface, you are actually quite familiar with each other, right?
Abbot Jizhen looked at everyone expressionlessly.
Oh.
If you come to be neighbors with the Hehuan Sect, you can also be as skilled as him, okay?
No one knows the pain and tears in the abbot's heart.
But the surging Yangtze River on the moonlit surface was about to burst out.
She tugged at Feng Wuya's sleeve, tears streaming down her face: "Brother Feng, Immortal Master Feng, Great Kind Man Feng!"
"Give me one, give me one! Please spare one of your two disciples and let me have one!"
"How could you bear to let these two beauties become sword cultivators! Wouldn't you feel heartbroken if they got hurt in the slightest?"
The charm techniques practiced by the Hehuan Sect have already subtly changed people's temperament and style.
Even though Yuehua was yelling at Feng Wuya to give her a disciple, in the eyes of others, she was still a natural charmer.
She was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, which made people feel so pity!
But there are so many illusions in Penglai!
Feng Wuya, who has been struggling in the surrounding fantasy world since he was a child, has already developed a heart of stone.
Feng Wuya refused three consecutive times:
"impossible."
"Absolutely not."
"Give up on this idea!"
Yuehua lost all her energy in an instant, "...Vile, you are so vicious."
"Oh my little fairy—my beautiful bones!"
"Silence."
Cen Linxi showed no mercy to women and started issuing harsh orders.
Yuehua's lips pursed and she looked depressed.
She knew that Feng Wuya might give in to her, but Cen Linxi would not.
They had trained together when they were three years old, and could be said to be the closest to each other among those present.
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