Lady Su’s Revenge

After a while, Su Shi saw a red, green and blue rainbow from the top of the peak and flew away. The eyes were slightly confined, and Fan Xisang’s figure appeared at the entrance of Yunxia Hall.

He stepped into the temple, the gentle face hidden a few points of insensitivity, and smiled at Su Shi and Jin Ying: "The two sisters have been in Zongmen for more than half a month. Do you want to go home and see?"

Jin Ying heard that the bright big eyes immediately shone, and nodded again and again: "Yinger wants her mother to marry, brother, can we really go down to the mountain to visit?"

In the past few days, the maids around her have instilled in her many common senses in the realm of comprehension. I also know that after the ordinary fairy tales went up the mountain, they could only go down the mountain after they had cultivated them. They just went up the mountain less than half a month. Just down the mountain, how is it and the rules.

Fan Xiaosang smiled and nodded. "This time, go with your brother to accompany you, don't be afraid."

"Great!"

Jin Ying almost jumped up happily. Her temper was really simple. It was only the care of her vicissitudes that made her feel dependent.

Looking at Jin Ying's bright smile, Fan Xiaosang had a moment of ease in his heart, turning his head and looking at Su Shi who had never spoken. "How does the younger sister think?"

Su Shi’s eyes flashed slightly, and Fang Fan’s mouth opened. She understood Wang Yu’s good intentions and immediately nodded: “But with the brothers and sisters.”

Listening to Su Shiwan's answer, Fan Xiaosang was helpless. After half a month of contact, he gradually became accustomed to her cold temper and continued:

"I saw the positioning compass. Your hometown is much closer than your Jinying dynasty. Let's go to Tiehe Village first. Let's go."

The two of them agreed, and Fan Xisang did not give Susie the time to prepare them. They flew directly from Zongmen, and separated from Wang Yu, no more than a cup of tea.

When Yue Lin heard the news, the Danxia Peak Temple was a man who went to the sky and stood in front of the peak of the main hall. She took a deep breath and sneered at her face.

"Fan Sang-sang, don't think that I don't know that you are a pro-disciple of Wang Yu, but... my strength and heritage are what you can compare with such a poor man. I will let all of them be selected. People know that it’s a shame for you, and it’s not worthy of giving me the shoes!”

Heavy and cold, a burst of screaming, Yue Lin Feng Ling fierce, hand out a pair of practice, the side of the carved fine rockery into a stone powder, she felt a little smooth, in the eyes of many savage disciples disciples drift away.

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However, Fan Xisang drove the flying magic weapon, with Su Shi and the two all the way to the remote land galloping, Jin Ying sat next to Su Shi, from time to time touched the soft cloud-like magic weapon under his body, the eyes have a strong yearning and curiosity.

Fan Yi Sang Dun feels interesting and can't help but explain: "This magic weapon is called Feiyun. It is the unique flying magic weapon of my flower sword. It is divided into two upper and lower products. The building base monk can control the flying clouds and can travel for three thousand miles. Like the masters who control the top grades, they can travel six thousand miles a day!"

"Wow, it's amazing!"

Jin Ying's eyes are crystal-clear, and it is very rare to see a horse in the world in the secular world. I didn't expect that in the realm of cultivation, a flying magic weapon could kill.

Su Shi was listening to the side, not showing much expression, a flash of memories in the eyes, flying clouds...

Huayan talent is not how it is, but her mood is really extraordinary. After she entered the Jindan period, she was not able to practice more than Tianlingen.

She still remembers that once she met, Hua Yan once said that she had to cultivate a unique Lingmian, and the fruit was a natural flying magic weapon. It can be used at a time, so that it can save a lot of pens. Buying Feijian’s expenses for disciples can even be sold outside.

At that time, Huayan gave her a name for Lingmian. She just said the word "Feiyun" casually. I didn't expect that the millennium passed. Huayan not only succeeded in cultivating this kind of Lingmian, but also named it. For "flying clouds."

The feelings of the self-cultivator are very weak. Although she was in the same interest as Huayan, but... time can change everything, she can’t be sure whether the current flower face is the same as that of the year, whether it will be flat because of her own cultivation. Own, even betrayed...

Therefore, even if she knew that Hua Yan was in the back of the mountain, she never wanted to see her. However, when I heard the word "flying clouds", it gave her some touch.

"Maybe, everything is not as bad as I thought."

Don't overdo it, Su Shi looks at the clouds that are constantly falling behind him, and slowly reveals a temperamental robes for women.

"Master, you can still be safe..."

In the blink of an eye, the past day and night, in the rush of Fan Xisang, the three people finally saw the outline of Tiehe Village in the evening of the next day.

Jin Ying looked at the small village under the smoke, and her eyes were stunned. Is this the hometown of Shimei?

Xiao Shimei’s talent is better than her. She did not expect to be born from a backward mountain village, and the difference between her imagination is great.

Fan Yi sauna out of the positioning of the compass comparison, nodded and said: "Well, let's go first."

Said, Feiyun has accelerated the dive down.

After the villagers of Tiehe Village experienced the last incident, they obviously had some understanding of the cultivation of the truth. Some villagers immediately shouted when they saw Feiyun:

"Come here! The immortal is coming again!!"

"What, the immortal is coming again?!"

The old lieutenant heard the shouting face and smiled. He quickly went out with a cane, but he had a figure faster than him. It was Li Yuehuan who had lost the previous election.

"This time I must be selected, even Su Shi can go to Xianmen, how can I be worse than her!"

Li Yuehuan stared at the clouds that gradually fell in the sky, the embarrassment in the eyes, and the old Litou was quite frightened.

He secretly sighed and took a cane to follow up. This child has been like a demon since the last time of the immortal, and he did not do anything. He dreamed of going to Xianmen.

If this time again, I will not know what the child will become...

"Sister, is that your home?"

Fan Xia Sang pointed to a low earthen house. After the latter nodded, he did not hesitate to fall. He was also a mortal origin, but not much disgusted.

The old yellow head was collecting sweet potatoes in the field. Although he heard the villagers’ shouting, he was alone, but he did not go to join in the fun of thinking. He could look up and saw a cloud accidentally falling to his door. He couldn’t help but stay.

Later, he saw that the clouds were scattered, and the two pink-carved girls and a gentle, jade-like youth appeared.

"Auntie?!"

The old yellow-headed exclaimed, and let's say that he put down his **** and ran to his home. His face could not help but show a worry. This time, the aunt shouldn't be practicing in Zongmen, how could it be sent back?

Li Yuehuan, who was the fastest runner, also saw Su Shi, and her look suddenly stagnate, and immediately saw the indifferent youth who was more perfect than the last one, and she could not help but be overwhelmed.

It must be that Su Shi was mistaken and was expelled from the division!

Her chance is coming!

Thinking so, her feet ran faster.

Looking at the villagers of the entire Tiehe Village, Fan Yusang looked faint. When he was promoted to the true biography, he also came out to receive the fairy-tale boy, which is no stranger to this scene.

When he saw Li Yuehuan, who was the first to come to the pant, his face seemed to be with the joy of reunion with the younger sister. Under the love of the house and under the black, his look could not help but slowly, and Li Yuehuan showed a smile.

Li Yuehuan was immediately flattered, no matter what other villagers who came after him, they immediately slammed down and screamed loudly:

"Little girl Li Yuehuan, I ask the fairy to take me into the mountains to practice and step into the way of comprehension!"

Seeing that Li Yuehuan has been kneeling down, many of the children in the village who have arrived in the back are all green and angry. How can they slow down and let Li Yuehuan take the lead.

Fan Xiaosang's face was slightly stunned, and suddenly it was awkward. It was not because of the reunion with Su Shi, but because he mistakenly used him as a true disciple to collect the fairy-tale boy.

He was about to explain, but Li Yuehuan, who couldn’t help but was pointing ahead, pointed to Su Shi and said:

"Su Shi, she was a sorrowful star since she was a child. She doesn't like to talk and is clumsy. It is not suitable for staying in Xianmen. It is also a slap in the face of Xianmen. It is also a deserved! You will send Su Shi back, and the position is missing. One, it is better to accept a little girl, the little girl must be better than Su Shi!"

Fan Xiaosang listened to Li Yuehuan’s words and did not anger and laugh.

He didn't have to know a child who was hundreds of years younger than him, but Li Yuehuan obviously had some contradictions with the younger sister. He was unable to get close to the little teacher and sister...

However, what is the name "Su Shi"? There was a faint doubt in his heart, but he also knew that it was not the time to ask questions, but only in his heart and did not reveal the same.

Looking at Fan Xiaosang's face with a smile, Li Yuehuan immediately affirmed that he was right, she forced to suppress the ecstasy in her heart, is about to continue to say Su Shi's bad words, but the old yellow head is a charge to Fan Xiansang.

"Imperial forgiveness! If Auntie has the most beautiful place, it is my uncle who is not taught. She is still young, and she must not know the aunt!"

Said, the old yellow head is going to hoe, Fan Xiaosang sees Su Shi brows up, immediately waved to stop the old yellow head.

The old yellow head saw how he couldn’t keep going, and he couldn’t help but be more frightened. Could it be that Su Shi really made a big mistake, and the immortal would not accept his worship?

At this time, Fan Xiaosang finally made a sound, and his voice was mild: "The old man is not safe."

He said, he turned his head and looked forward to Li Yuehuan, his smile faded: "Little girl, who gave you the courage to talk about my little sister?"

When I heard this sentence, Li Yuehuan, who started to feel wrong, looked pale and shivered: "Su Hao, she is not..."

Fan Xiaosang did not continue her dialogue with her. She looked up and yelled at the many villagers: "It’s all gone. I came here to accompany my sister to go home to visit relatives."

The words have arrived here, his eyes flashed, the original gentleness immediately turned into sharp, watching Li Yuehuan, one word and one sentence: "Su Shimei has been honored by my teacher, the sword is a peak of the peak of the fire cloud fairy As a disciple. I am ignorant of what you are doing today. I don’t care about you, but if there is anyone who dares to say bad things about my sister in the future, I will find that I will be severely punished!"