Legend of Swordsman

This is located in the middle of the north of Xianzhou, a small fairy state, and there are thousands of fairy buildings.

The Temple of Heaven where the young son Mo is located is in this little fairy state.

The Jinwu, which controls the light and darkness of the Northern Celestial State, is kept in a golden cage on the hibiscus tree for the owner of the temple to watch and drive.

The ring of thousands of cranes, soaring and resting in the clouds, from time to time turned into a fairy, lying in the clouds, cast curious eyes toward Jian Wushuang and others.

After stepping into this little fairy state, Jian Wushuang saw the magnificent temple next to the hibiscus tree at a glance.

Three figures, stepped on the Bluestone Avenue, close to the Temple of Heaven.

The sun is shining, Xianzhou will be night.

Soaring forward, Qionglou of Thousands of Immortals was trampled under his feet, and the magnificent Heavenly Temple was gradually clear.

The sole of the foot fell on the Hao Miao Square, Jian Wushuang and Chen Qingqiu at the side looked at each other, and then bowed their heads into the Temple of Heaven.

You Yun rides on the wind, and there are some immortal music coming out of the Temple of Heaven. From time to time, there are more than a dozen maid dressed in Luo Sang, holding the silver plate in hand, walking under the jade corridor.

In the vast lotus ponds on both sides of the Temple of Heaven, there are koi koi boys, lying among the lotus petals, playing in the water boringly.

Seeing a few new faces, they all hurriedly moved over to Yunyou.

"Go, let me go away, uncles are doing business, come back and play with you." Chen Qing waved his arms, constantly driving the koi boys around him.

These little guys may be too bored in the lotus pond. Instead of returning after hearing Chen Qing's words, they giggled and all lay on him to interact.

In order to prevent multiple incidents, Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu had to help take these little guys off Chen Qing's body and throw them into the lotus pond one by one.

At this moment, an ethereal, but with a bit angry voice, suddenly sounded in this temple of heaven.

"I said, those three silly big guys, do you treat those little guys like that? Do you know that they are all my boys?"

Jian Wushuang stiffened, and then subconsciously looked at the place where the sound was made.

I saw that at the top of the eaves of the temple that day, a figure in a leno skirt looked at him with a smile.

Two of them hanging from the gauze in the air, like a faint moonlight, with a pair of petite jade feet shaking in the air, the silver bell between the ankles gave a very clear sound.

The long wind blew, blowing her veil, revealing a look of shock.

And then, those koi boys thrown into the lotus pond were all transformed into their original shapes, and floated to the mysterious and beautiful woman's body.

The figure immediately stood up, a pair of jade feet stepped on the colorful glaze, and there were koi swimming around the body.

Looking at the beautiful scene where immortal qi is about to reach the critical point, Jian Wushuang's eyes are more and more vigilant.

He unconsciously reached out his hand and touched his waist, but he was surprised that his Tailuo Excalibur had been blown up by Ding Beichun in the heaven of the sword ...

"Hey, ask you guys, three silly big men."

Looking away from Xianyun, a pair of Xing looked at the three, and finally fell on Jian Wushuang's face.

"Brother Jian, what are we going to do next, we're not going to expose it." Chunqiu lowered his head, anxiously.

"It's definitely not going to reveal anything. How big a girl's house can make waves." Chen Qing whispered, "Brother Jian, in my opinion, ignore her, we rushed in."

Jian Wushuang then spoke, and his voice became somewhat complimented, "Xianjia, our three brothers first entered the Temple of Heaven on duty and did not understand the truth. If they annoy Xianjia, please ask Haihan."

The woman standing at the eaves of the Temple of Heaven heard the words, flew straight down the wind, and fell in front of Jian Wushuang, the whole body surging around.

Jian Wushuang opened the distance without trace.

"It turned out to be the first time on duty, and I said when you stupid guys appeared in the Temple of Heaven." A voice of anger came from under the veil.

"But this is not a reason, you just bullied my boy under the seat, and now I punish you all to jump into the lap of the lotus pond."

Chunqiu and Chen Qing looked at each other, and their faces were awkward.

Jian Wushuang replied, "I'm afraid it's a bit wrong. When we were on duty for the first time, we put on a wet suit, which would damage our appearance ..."

When the woman gathered, she wanted to say something, but then there was a call.

"Mother, your son called you." A maid stood in front of the Temple of Heaven and respectfully said.

The woman who gathered the yarn did not answer, but looked at Jian Wushuang three people, "Fortunately, you will be spared this time."

After she finished, she ran barefoot to the Temple of Heaven.

Chen Qing was indignant when she went completely away, "If it weren't for the son's site, I would let the lady know what cruelty is!"

Jian Wushuang did not speak. He looked around the temple in a circle, and was planning to make the next exploration.

The woman who had disappeared quietly showed her figure from under the pillar again.

"You still do nothing, all come with me." She said quietly, her tone unquestionable.

The three looked at each other and then entered the Temple of Heaven together.

The door of the hall slowly opened, and a warm fragrance came.

In the middle of the magnificent temple, a large incense burner spit out clouds of smoke.

There are eighteen giant columns on both sides of the mountain and sea scrolls. There are 18 seats next to each giant column for the feast.

At the same time, there are hundreds of dancers dancing in the clouds, and the extravagant scene of singing and dancing.

After stepping barefoot into the giant hall, the woman with the veil directly stepped on the ground flowing clouds, like a fairy growing randomly between heaven and earth, and ran wildly.

Jian Wushuang's gaze locked the deepest part of this temple in the first time.

There, the five emperors in extravagant Chinese costumes, the son of Mo is sitting in the first position, drunkenly admiring the dancing postures of the dancers. UU reading books www.uukannshu.com

He didn't consciously get up until he saw the girl with a light fairy deer coming, and was happy, "Silver bell, you are here."

The maids on both sides brought a luxurious dress and fur to her dressing.

"Every day is the same old style, and I'm tired of seeing it." The veiled woman named Yinling, wrapped in a white fur, sat on the side of the son's ink and pouted.

Gongzi Mo seemed excited about Yinling's arrival with a little embarrassment, "Okay, okay, don't watch, I'll see the competition later."

At the end of the conversation, Master Mo turned his head impatiently and waved his hands, and the dancers withdrew.

In a moment, there were more than twenty handsome young men with red lips and white teeth, walking slowly up the center of the temple.

"Brother Sword, have you ever heard that the son is good at men?"

"..."

Looking at the mysterious face of Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang looked at the question mark.