Chapter 393

At the age of 17, his long hair fell loosely on his waist, his jade face and peach blossom eyes were shining.

The eyes are light, and the endless Fengliu jade is full of charm. Looking forward to it, it can definitely take people's breath.

"Senior brother! Elder martial brother, please walk slowly! " A disciple of fuxiaozong covered his head with an umbrella.

"Elder martial brother, now it's August. The weather is getting hot. I'll give you more fans." Another man was waving a fan to him.

"Well." The young man closed a pair of sleeves, with a casual smile between his thin lips, and raised his eyes occasionally.

When the tree heard the sound and looked back, it ran straight into the young man's smiling eyes, both of them were stunned.

"Little girl!" The young man's eyes brightened suddenly and shouted.

The tree blinked and looked at the young man who ran towards her excitedly. For a while, it seemed that he remembered how he thought about pitting her several years ago, but she gave him a good hand.

Facial paralysis face or that facial paralysis face, and his heart that point can not erase the memory completely coincided.

Duan Yue's young man's eyes are open and smiling. The little depression that lingered in his heart for a few days swept away when he saw this little facial paralysis.

He knew very well before that he would definitely come to participate in the competition of three schools and five gates with the wonderful talent of the little guy.

Therefore, he encouraged Liang Wanshan, the patriarch, to come to Qixia Valley early in order to see the unconscionable facial paralysis as soon as possible.

How can you expect that a man is not as good as a god! I'm waiting here, left and right. I'm going to get moldy. I can't see anyone!

Today's meeting really surprised him!

I can't wait to see it!

It's really a surprise and a joy. The young man who broke the moon quickened his pace and walked towards the little facial paralysis. He didn't look at Qiu an, the ghost girl disciple who was lying on the ground and spitting blood. His peach blossom eyes were full of waves. He said with a smile, "little facial paralysis, what are you doing? Go! It's hard to meet. I'll take you around Qixia Valley! I've been here for a long time. I'll tell you... "

"No bother!" The prince walked slowly, and the Phoenix glimpsed the young man who broke the moon. "Here is Qixia Valley, I'll take Qiao Qiao around." You guy, where are you going!

As soon as Duanyue youth looked back, he was like seeing the God of plague. He pointed to the ink lotus and cried out, "you! Why are you here? "

How could it be! Why does this man always fall with his small face!

"Well, I don't need you to worry about where I am!" Mo Lian did not take the picture of the finger of Duanyue youth.

The finger of the broken moon Boy was lifted up again in a flash, "you, you!"

Duan Yue hurriedly jumps to the little girl's side, "face paralyzed, I tell you, you are still young now, don't be turned away by some strange big brothers! Some people look like human beings, but in fact, they are very dark and terrible! "

Murong nettle stares at the back of the moon breaking boy's head: how does she feel that the boy is like that strange big brother?

"What nonsense? Lord Murong is here, don't you see? " In time, Mo Lian brings a soft knife to Duan Yue.

The young man who broke the moon saw Murong nettle's late mother's face. He hurriedly accepted his playful and smiling face and seriously went to see the ceremony. "I have seen Murong Feng master! Disciple Duan Yue, chief disciple of dawn clan. "