"Of course it's true!"

"It's better than vice president Mo?"

"Not the same." Ye lin'er shakes her head. Her eyes are full of memories and yearning for her childhood. "Jin jiuxiao high priest is the kind of man who is very good-looking, can't see his age at all, looks holy, but has a strange temperament. His music is very holy, but his eyes are very strange and contradictory. It's impressive

"Really so unique?"

"Oh, won't you see it in a moment? When you see me, you will know. "

"Yes, yes." This female disciple of Hongyan pavilion was told by Ye lin'er that she was very excited.

The conversation between the two naturally spread to the ears of the people around them.

After all, all of you here are practitioners.

And cultivation is not weak.

One is better than the other.

Everyone is looking forward to Jin jiuxiao, especially the female disciples.

Ziqianmo and qianjue are naturally heard.

In response.

Qian Jue just rolled a white eye, curled his mouth and disdained: "what's the best thing to see? You can't be ugly. "

Purple fields_ →

"Is it?"

"Yes

Qian Jue insisted that his voice was hateful. "He's not kind-hearted, and he's deep-seated. Even if he's born like a dog, he's ugly in my eyes!"

Ziqianmo=-=

"So."

She can strongly feel that Qian Jue hates Jin jiuxiao.

"Your Highness, I'll tell you I shouldn't have come." Qian Jue was like an old mother who broke her heart. She kept saying, "if you let him recognize you, then..."

"I haven't done that yet."

Purple Qian Mo interrupted Qian Jue's words, "let a person recognize."

Tang Tang demon king, also dressed in human drive shell, if you can let people see the real body at a glance, isn't it too shameless?

Qian Jue thought, "that's right."

That's the truth.

Your highness is extremely gifted. There's no reason to be peeped through.

Ziqianmo said: "at the beginning, Mo Yan used many methods, but failed."

monster-revealing mirror.

Words are temptations.

A variety of sets.

Can't see through her demon king white Ze's identity.

In the end, it was Mo Yan's own guess. In the final analysis, there was no reliable evidence.

"I don't believe Jin jiuxiao is more powerful than Mo Yan."

"Poof."

Qian Jue had a serious face and serious eyes, but now he chuckled and said, "well, I'm worried about you. You're good. Suddenly, you showed me a wave of love."

This is dog food.

It's really a sweet fried rhythm.

Ziqianmo (/ / /)

All of a sudden, the ears are hot.

It's so embarrassing.

How can she blurt out this kind of words that seem to show love... Ah... Disgusting!

Just as she was about to argue, she suddenly found that there was a moment of silence around her.

Before the mess, disappeared.

Only occasionally there is the exclamation of back breathing.

What did ziqianmo guess.

She raised her eyes and looked at the lectern.

I found a beautiful young man in a porcelain blue dress.

The hair is just to the ear. It's short.

At the back of my head, there was a bunch of long, thin hair, and the ribbon was also porcelain blue.

A row of studs in the left ear.

Behind him, carrying a twelve string Guqin.

On the guqin, there are ancient paintings of divination, which have a long meaning.

The beautiful young man went to the lecturer's desk and gave a smile to thousands of students. His deep eyes and the red totem in the corner of his eyes were very beautiful.