Chapter 622

Bai Lian said calmly, "I used to be Yu Qingyang's fiancee. I should know him better than you."

They learned that Yu Qingyang's strength reached the Ninth level of the middle star.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to the city and entered the secret room of the starry sky list in the Tianyue palace to challenge Yu Qingyang.

The only purpose is to test the Yu Qingyang move.

Give Xia Qingchen reference.

The moon pearl smiled: "sister Xuexin, you are very concerned about brother Qingchen now."

WOW——

The star power at the feet of the white lotus saint was disordered, causing one foot to step into the water and start a splash.

His mood fluctuated.

"I've always been like this to him." The white lotus Saint explained.

The moon pearl shook her head and said, "no, you used to replace Yu Qingyang and compensate brother Qingchen. Now, you are voluntary."

Even compete with her.

It can be seen that there is the shadow of summer light dust in the heart of Bailian saint.

I just didn't notice it.

This is also the purpose of the moon pearl.

People will not cherish what they have.

Only when it is about to die will we grasp it.

She openly competed with the white lotus saint for Xia Qingchen, and successfully inspired the white lotus saint's retention heart.

Only in this way can the moon pearl say goodbye at ease.

"No!" The white lotus Saint immediately said.

In her heart, there is no room for any feelings, and it is impossible to like Xia Qingchen.

But his fluctuating mood makes his body method gradually out of control.

Gallop in Mengze, become deep and shallow, and the speed slows down greatly.

Yuemingzhu giggled: "I'll take a step first. If I get this information, brother Qingchen will love me more."

When he finished, he jumped over her and turned into a shadow.

The white lotus saint was in an inexplicable hurry and ran after her again.

Until I chased Xia Qingchen to another hospital and saw Xia Qingchen himself.

"Elder martial sister." Xia Qingchen looked at the white lotus saint who was panting, and her lower body was full of mud.

The memory of the white lotus saint, leisurely, always clean as a vegetable.

Why have you been so embarrassed?

The white lotus saint's palm stretched out: "the moves of Yu Qingyang are recorded. You should seize the time to understand."

She looked around and thought that the moon pearl should have come first and handed over the information to Xia Qingchen.

His heart sighed silently.

Lost to the moon pearl.

Who knows.

Xia Qingchen sighed: "elder martial sister has a heart and made a special trip to get me the information of Yu Qingyang!"

Huh?

"What about the moon pearl? Didn't she give it to you? " The white lotus saint was surprised.

Xia Qingchen smiled bitterly and pointed to the oil paper in front of the table, which gave off a delicious smell of roast chicken: "she brought me a roast chicken and ran away."

Say.

Xia Qingchen came forward and stared at the white lotus saint, looking at the bruise on her arm.

There was a touch of pain and love in my heart.

Regardless of other people's eyes, he held the saint Bailian's wrist and gently wiped the ointment for her.

The expression is rare and gentle: "I'm lucky to marry you."

White lotus saint's heart, "Xia Lang, I'm really afraid." Lianxing gently rubbed Xia Qingchen's shoulders, and her eyes were filled with infinite worry.

She is really afraid that Xia Qingchen will fall.

Where will she drift then?

Xia Qingchen puts down the broken sword.

Looking at the reunion of dark clouds, covering the sunshine between heaven and earth, he stood up slowly: "today, after World War I, there is no summer dust in the world."

Lian Xing blinked Qian's eyes: "what do you mean?"

Xia Qingchen looks out into the sky.

Sharp and deep eyes, very penetrating.

It seems to break the dark clouds and make a ray of sunshine reappear in the world and fall on him.

Cast a long figure on the earth!

Lian Xing was shrouded in his back. He suddenly felt that the summer light dust at the moment was very tall.

round the ear.

Xia Qingchen's calm, powerful, but inexplicably exciting words came!

"It means, I'm back!"

(8 pm, please look forward to it!)