Chapter 1857

Li Qingfeng takes a look at the magic sky, then turns around and retreats from the platform.

"Morning tears, I'll spare you today, next time, you won't be so lucky." From the breeze words let little lovely can't help but hook lips a smile, his look is flat, hands ring in front of the body, light mouth.

"Did you beat me?"

Li Qingfeng didn't speak.

Did you win?

Of course not!

Not only did he not, but everyone could see the situation just now. He was oppressed by Xiaoai.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

This feeling is even more depressing.

Just now, little cute's strength was stronger than him. Moreover, he couldn't see through it. The blood evil spirit seemed to come from ancient times. It was extremely overbearing and unmatched.

If he doesn't speak, he will lose.

This is the feeling of Li Qingfeng.

It's also a fight instinct.

Little cute looking at the high platform, slowly out of the voice: "master satisfaction is good."

"Morning tears, your talent is unparalleled. It's no less than Qingfeng and qingluan. From today on, the magic sect is open to you. You can practice it by yourself. If you don't understand, you can go to the elder to solve your doubts, or you can come to me. I will answer for you in person." The devil opens his mouth.

Little cute smile.

"Thank you, Lord."

He still needs to be polite. As for the magic skills, they are all magic skills. He doesn't want to practice.

In other words, we will not go until we have to.

Magic attack, madman mind, affect the mind, will become violent killing.

He didn't want to.

Magic sky line nodded: "today is the end of it, all scattered." As the words fall, magic heaven line, elder Dharma protector and others turn around and leave, and many disciples return to their own standard.

However, the last battle, but let people talk with relish.

He became famous in the first World War.

One man's power has swept all the holy sons of the demon sect, and has never been defeated.

Even Li Qingfeng, the head of the Holy Son, has never taken any advantage in his hands. If it had not been for the sudden stop of the patriarch, I'm afraid it would have been unknown who would win in the end. But this alone is enough to explain everything.

All the sons and daughters also leave.

Little cute stood on the platform motionless, his eyes looking at the front.

There is a man there.

Gu qingluan didn't go either. She looked at Xiaoai.

Their eyes gradually overlapped.

Gu qingluan came over and stepped on the platform. She looked at Xiaoai, her face flickered, and then she became cold. "Is it interesting to be brave?"

Little cute laughs.

There were ripples in his eyes.

Is Gu qingluan concerned about him in disguise?

He opened his mouth and said in a soft voice, "it's not that I try to be brave, it's that the Lord of the demon clan is not satisfied with my performance. I can only fight all the time. First, I kill Shen Fang, and then I sweep all the saints by myself. The devil has never made a statement. I can only challenge Li Qingfeng, otherwise what can I do?"

Looking at little cute, Gu qingluan didn't speak.

Little cute continued: "it's been a long time since Qingfeng saw me. There will be a battle between us sooner or later. It's better not to be late, so that he won't calculate me behind his back. After finishing the battle and breaking his mind, I can be quiet. I don't have time to fight with him. My time is all for you."

Gu qingluan doesn't adapt to the unexpected love words.

A pair of eyebrows is also slightly frowning.

But not angry.

She said in a low voice: "even after the first world war today, Li Qingfeng may not let you go."

Little cute doesn't care.

"If he really wants to find abuse, I'll be with him any time."

Gu qingluan's eyes flashed.

"Your strength is obviously very strong, but I still need to protect you. Now I don't need it."

Little cute nodded.

"Well, no more."

Smell speech, the brilliance in Gu qingluan's eyes gradually becomes indifferent.

She didn't speak and turned away.

Little cute is not a fool. Naturally, she can feel her emotional changes. She quickly raises her hand and grabs her hand. Gu qingluan's voice is cold.

"Let go!"

"Why are you so funny?" Little cute, helpless.

Gu qingluan didn't say a word.

"Don't you always know that I'm not afraid to leave Qingfeng? Why are you so angry? I let you protect me beside me. I don't believe you don't know what I mean, unless you Gu qingluan is a fool."

Little lovely words, Gu qingluan is silent.

After a long time, she said, "I want tea."

Her tone is not strong and cold, little cute know, she is not angry.

Just don't get angry.

As long as he is not angry, he will follow her in everything.

"OK, I'll cook it for you."

They flew away and left wudaochang.Yuelongfeng, under the tea pavilion, Gu qingluan sits on her knees, clumsily learning how to cook tea. The hot water splashes on her injured hands. Suddenly, her white hands are hot red. Gu qingluan quickly retracts her hands, and she catches them quickly.

"Nothing."

Little lovely eyes flashed with a touch of heartache.

He gently blowing for her.

Gu qingluan's face is a little red. Looking at her serious appearance, she forgot to withdraw her hand for a moment.

Let him blow.

Clear and cool wind blowing the scald, itchy, the pain is really alleviating.

"Otherwise, don't learn."

Small lovely mouth, he is naturally distressed Gu qingluan, can't bear her in scald.

However, Gu qingluan frowned and was not happy.

"Don't you think I'm stupid?"

Little cute couldn't help laughing.

Why does he dislike her for being stupid? Her brain is really strange.

But he didn't explain.

"Speak

See small lovely silent, Gu qingluan more and more feel small lovely is to think she is stupid, can't help but accentuate the tone.

"Of course not." Little cute said with a smile.

"Then teach me."

"Good."

The tea ceremony is complicated and slow to start. Gu qingluan practiced it a little bit.

Little cute is giving directions.

"Don't worry, the tea ceremony pays attention to the artistic conception, otherwise the tea you make will have no soul."

"Don't shake your hands."

"Wrong!"

Gu qingluan takes a deep breath and stares at little cute: "shut up

Little lovely did not speak, the world finally quiet.

One day, Gu qingluan finally mastered the steps of making tea, but she was still not proficient. Even if she was hot, she didn't shrink back. She was cute, and her look flashed. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Of course, she didn't see it.

"I went back." Gu qingluan turns around. It's time.

She's going to see the sunset.

Little cute nodded, no retention, even retention, also can't stay.

A day goes by.

Little cute early to send cakes, a sugar man, a picture.

Gu qingluan put up the sugar man.

As for the painting, a glance is put aside, and then began to eat.

On this day, it's nature to make and refine tea here.

Unconsciously, Gu qingluan was used to it.

Accustomed to the life of a small lovely figure, used to his existence.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Gu qingluan's eyes flashed and her mood fluctuated, but it didn't make it clear.

Maybe, this feeling is