"Om."
The Ling Clan's holy realm suddenly set off a spiritual wind.
There is also a rainbow descending from the sky, which means auspiciousness.
Ling Xiao looked at the perfect white face in front of him with a dull expression. He was a little silly for a while.
What kind of fairy face is picturesque, the alluring posture is not enough to describe the beauty of Nian Qingjun.
If there is really one word that can be summarized, it can only be thrilling.
At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly tufted, and there was a trace of sullenness on her delicate and picturesque fairy face.
Such as the empty valley and the orchid, the cool breeze in the mountains, the heaven and the earth are beautiful on this face.
The starry eyes overflowed with unpredictable indifference, as unpredictable as the deep sea.
Qiong's nose stands upright, her lips slightly open.
Coupled with her cold and high temperament, she really looks like a fairy who has fallen from the sky, strayed into the mortal world, and amazed the sky.
"you…"
"It's better to bring it."
Just as the chill filled Nian Qingjun's eyes and she was about to get angry, Ling Xiao again covered her face with the white gauze.
"Lady, you must remember, this face can only be seen by me, no one is allowed to see it."
"You...really rascal!"
Nian Qingyun bit her silver teeth tightly, just about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly picked up by Ling Xiao, and rushed towards Xiaoyun Peak.
"Extremely rogue? Well, let you see what a real rogue is."
Ling Xiao smiled heartily, ignoring the envy in the eyes of everyone around the Ling Clan, and instantly disappeared in place.
"You...you let me go!! Let me go!!!"
"The son... awesome..."
Ling Rui and others stood in front of the main hall, looking at the disappearing figure, each of them was shocked.
In the entire Saint State, those who dare to read Qingyun so frivolously, I'm afraid they are the descendants of the Ling clan, right?
Even in rumors, all the men who had come into contact with Nian Qingyun, whether intentionally or not, had their arms cut off by her.
But now...
The goddess of the dream in the eyes of all Tianjiao in Shengzhou was actually held in his arms by Young Master Ling Xiao in an arrogant posture.
Even if the two are engaged, if this matter is spread, I am afraid that the whole Saint State will immediately be boiled.
Young Master Ling Xiao, you're so **** hot!
"You don't let me go, be careful I'm being rude to you!!"
Nian Qingjun was embraced by Ling Xiao, her face was red to the root of her ears.
Especially the man's masculine aura on the latter, it made Nian Qingyun's Dao Xin cold for seventeen years, suddenly a little flustered.
This **** bastard, how dare... dare to be frivolous?
"Lady, how can you be polite? Don't forget, now I am your fiance. You killed me, but you want to be a widow."
Ling Xiao jokingly smiled. Sure enough, the colder the woman, the shy she was in her heart.
I haven't launched an offensive yet, the neck of this palace goddess is red.
Ruthless Avenue, hehe, so barren and ruthless!
"Ling Xiao!!!"
Suddenly, there were waves of terror in the entire Ling Clan Holy Realm.
Ling Xiao coldly watched the surging spiritual power in front of her, and the figure of the Taoist Goddess who was gradually blurred, suddenly a touch of cold rushed out of her face.
"Got it to Lin Xi for the first time? Which is the first time? Are you going to explain it to me?"
Of course Ling Xiao couldn't bear the green hat.
Of course, the main reason is that Nian Qingyun is really beautiful. He is not only greedy, but also wants to completely occupy it.
So, how can love disappear, it's not that you're **** ugly.
"you…"
Nian Qingyun's pretty face was taken aback, and the momentum of his whole body was a little sluggish for an instant.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but if I hear from someone else..."
Ling Xiao sneered, deliberately putting on a gloomy look on her face.
He didn't really believe what Nian Qingjun would have with Lin Xi.
It's just that there is some involvement between the two, what he has to do is to completely cut off the involvement.
Otherwise, when he kills Lin Xi in the future, it is inevitable that nothing will happen.
After all, he is the established Son of Destiny, and Qi Luck is not comparable to Ling Xiao.
Do things, of course, pay attention to not leaking.
Hearing what Ling Xiao said, Nian Qingyun's face grew colder.
That incident was the only stain on her Dao heart.
Especially now, although she does not recognize Ling Xiao's identity.
But the whole Shengzhou knew that she was already the fiancee of this Ling clan descendant.
Once Lin Xi publicized the events of the day, she was afraid that her reputation would inevitably plummet.
Thinking about it this way, she had misunderstood Lin Xi.
Unexpectedly, when he was defeated in Ling Xiao's hands today, he would turn into anger from embarrassment and tell the matter in person.
"Dip, the Lady of Destiny is jealous. Congratulations to the host for getting 3000 villain points."
"Don't tell me? Well, by then your reputation will be infamous, and you will be worthy of my reputation as a rascal."
Ling Xiao nodded, grasped Nian Qingyun's jade hand, and arbitrarily pulled her into the Xiaoyunfeng Hall.
"You let me go!"
Nian Qingjun stared at Ling Xiao with cold eyes, feeling somewhat aggrieved.
This descendant of the Ling clan is as rumored, cruel and violent. He hasn't married him yet, he is so arrogant, if in the future...
"Lady, you and I are engaged today. I should have been happy. I can leave the blame for the past, but in the future... I hope you will be in the same spirit as your husband."
Ling Xiao flipped his hand, took out the two glass cups that Duan Wuyong had given him from Qiankun's bag, filled it with the wine, and handed it to Nian Qingyun.
"This wine is an immortal brew that has been kept for a long time by the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect. Let the lady have a taste."
"Humph."
Nian Qingjun turned her head and looked away, her eyes completely cold.
She was 10,000 unwilling to get engaged today.
It was just the order of the master, she could not violate it.
Moreover, the Ling clan is so powerful, this Ling Xiao is also strong and domineering, and she has no choice but to become the latter's fiancée.
But even so, when Nian Qingjun wants to come, she is nothing more than carrying this name and practicing in the world.
As for the same heart and the same virtue, that is simply nonsense.
After today, she will leave the Ling Clan and go to various places in Eastern Xinjiang to find opportunities.
"Even if you don't want to, she is still my Ling Xiao's fiancée. If you want to divorce, it's not impossible. Whenever you beat me, I will let you go."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with some obvious playfulness in his tone.
In the early stage of breaking delusion, the rules of the misty road.
This Nian Qingyun's strength is definitely not strong.
Even looking at Shengzhou, there are no more than ten fingers that can be better than her at this age.
But who is Ling Xiao?
The inheritor of the real body of the celestial demon, the villain great demon with his own system, as long as he does not die, the future must be a character who crushes a generation.
Nian Qingjun wanted to defeat him, it was a fantasy.
"Ling Xiao, this is what you said!!"
When Nian Qingyun heard it, her body suddenly flickered, as if she was eager to try.
"Madam, even if you hate being a husband anymore, you can't divorce as soon as you get engaged today. Come on, we can't drink the first cup of milk tea in autumn. After we have this glass of wine, we will wait for tomorrow."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, drank a glass of wine first, and looked at Nian Qingyun with a playful expression.
"you…"
Nian Qingyun hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say anything.
Ling Xiao was right. To resign that day was tantamount to slap the Ling clan in the face.
When the time came, the master was not easy to explain, and immediately took a sip of the wine glass.
just…
Why is there something inexplicable evil in Ling Xiao's eyes looking at her at this time? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.