My Private Marvel System

The blue-shirted youth stopped flying, turned around, and glanced at the pitiful coquettish woman behind me, and then looked at the tall and majestic city that was faintly visible in the distance. He hesitated slightly. Harmony said: "Okay, but we are not safe yet, we have to leave this place as soon as possible."

The coquettish woman nodded and smiled, bright and moving, and she would be thrilled by anyone who saw it. She said with a soft voice that seemed to make people soft, "Big Brother Zhang, I understand, it only takes a little while. ."

"Xiaolou, I will help you to rest." The blue shirt youth nodded, and while speaking, he took the charming woman's weak and boneless hand and walked to a large bluestone not far away, not too dirty. The sleeves carefully wiped the dust off, and gently said: "Sit down now."

The thoughtful behavior of the blue-shirted youth made the coquettish woman startled. The next moment her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. She stared at the blue-shirted youth blankly, without saying a word, which seemed to be extremely moved.

The blue shirt youth smiled, did not speak, just pulled her to sit down gently.

The two sit side by side on the large bluestone, silent, the picture is unspeakably beautiful and well-matched, the man is rich in jade face, the beauty is magnificent, the woman is charming and unparalleled, and the country is all over the country, like a pair made in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the blue shirt youth seemed to think of something and planned to ask the charming woman something, but when he looked away and saw the charming woman smiling sweetly, he didn't say those words, which seemed inappropriate.

Seeing this scene, the charming woman looked suspicious and asked, "Big Brother Zhang, what do you want to say?"

The blue-shirted girl hesitated, but in the end she didn't ask, shook her head, and said, "Nothing."

The clever and coquettish woman seemed to see what the blue shirt youth was thinking, a sly flashed in the charming peach blossom eyes, her mouth was pouting, and her voice faintly said: "Big Brother Zhang. Do you not believe me?"

Hearing this, the blue shirt youth shook his head quickly, and said anxiously: "No, I'm just...I'm just..."

at this moment. The young man in blue shirt who looked cramped and embarrassed unexpectedly giggled with the coquettish woman. His flattering cheeks made him look at him for a while.

Looking at the blue-shirted youth who was sluggish in front of her eyes, the smile on the charming woman's face became stronger, and she stopped laughing after ten breaths. She looked at the blue-shirted youth softly. A heart-wrenching smile was raised at the corner of his mouth and said, "Big Brother Zhang, I know that Xianyao Xuanyu is very important to you. If you want it, I will give it to you now."

Now I don’t understand that the charming woman is teasing him. The blue-shirted youth smiled, resolutely shook his head, and said softly: "Xiaolou, what are you talking about, how can I be unbelievable? People, I will abide by the agreement between us. When we get married, you will give me the piece of Xianyao Xuanyu. Before that, you must not mention it again."

The charming woman nodded obediently, and then she looked at the blue-shirted youth with hesitation. After a long time, she asked, "Big Brother Zhang, I want to know if you are for me or for the immortal Yao Xuanyu. To be honest, don't lie to me, you know?"

"I...I..." The blue shirt youth was speechless when asked. He lowered his head and dared not look into her eyes. The answer was obvious.

It seemed that the charming woman whose dreams had fallen into vain had her cheeks turned pale, bloodless, her eyes dull, and misty water. But she didn’t cry, but the more so, the more heartache she felt. Her voice choked and said: "Actually, I have already guessed the ending. As you, how can you like me?! But I don’t regret it at all. No regrets!"

The blue shirt youth suddenly raised his head, held her hand tightly, looked at her deeply, and said solemnly: "Xiaolou, rest assured, I will never let you down."

As soon as these words came out, the charming woman's cheeks seemed to recover a little blood, she smiled lightly, and whispered: "It's enough to have you."

This smile was completely different from before, full of deep bitterness, and a trace of indifference that no one could detect.

"The old slave is late, and I hope the young master will forgive me." Not long after, an old voice suddenly broke through the air, and a dim light from the distant sky suddenly fell in front of the two, the light dissipated, one The old man in linen appeared to be in shape. He was short, skinny, with deep eye sockets, and his face was pale, like a corpse, which was extremely scary.

The blue shirt youth, who had been waiting for the arrival of the old servants in the family, had a soft look in his eyes and disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was cold and merciless. He rose up, walked to the old man, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and looked indifferently looking at him in a daze. The coquettish woman of Wang said with a cold voice: "I'm sorry, Xiaolou, I not only lied to you, but also killed you."

The coquettish woman trembled, with a sad expression on her face, and asked with a cold voice: "How can you be so ruthless?!"

The blue-shirted youth looked directly at the charming woman’s gaze that seemed to pierce the human heart, and said lightly: “In this world, there is no emotion, only interest. I will quickly hand over Xianyao Xuanyu, maybe I will leave you a whole body. ."

"Haha!" Just as the charming woman did not expect that the blue-shirted young man would vowed to say that she would not let her down, but the blue-shirted youth did not expect that the charming woman would still be in the mood to laugh at this moment. , This seemed particularly strange scene made him frown involuntarily, and suddenly there was a bad premonition in his heart.

The coquettish woman at this time is simply different from the previous one, she seems very calm and unhurried, sitting quietly on the big blue stone, gently stroking her black hair, her eyes light, condescendingly looking at the blue shirt youth, sneer: " Zhang Mofeng, you are right. In this world, there are only benefits and no emotions. But you know, why are you so stupid that you want to use your emotions to deceive me? Do you think you deceived me?"

"Hongyulou, what do you mean?!" Now that this happened, the blue-shirted youth named Zhang Mofeng suddenly felt that something was wrong. Where are there so many coincidences in this world? From the many chance encounters between him and Hongyulou, some clues can be seen. All of this must be deliberately deployed and a conspiracy launched against him, but it is only now that I understand it. It is obviously too late.

"What do you mean? Let the old man tell you. Behind the praying mantis catching the oriole, you are the praying mantis, and I, Shi Zhenlou, is the oriole, that's all." At this moment, one beard and hair were all white. The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly walked out of the dark woods not far away and looked at Zhang Mofeng. Said lightly.

Zhang Mofeng's heart tightened, and the old man appeared quietly. This can only be done by a strong man in the realm of King Wu, although the old servant next to him is a strong man in the late King Wu period. But judging from the current situation, the Wu Wang powerhouse ambushing here is by no means the only one.

"Zhang Mofeng, you've been a bad guy for a lifetime, but you didn't think that you met me this time, do you think we are a good match? Hehe." Hongyulou smiled sweetly. Looking at Zhang Mofeng, who was a little bit blue, said with a smile.

"Go away, you bitch, you deserve to be compared with me?!" Zhang Mofeng looked angry, stared at Hongyu Lou, gritted his teeth, wishing to slash him.

"It can't be compared, because I can still continue to be my lover, but you can't be regarded as the bad guy." At this moment. A trace of madness and joy flashed in Hongyulou's eyes! Even Li Mutai, a close friend who has a very good relationship with Hongyulou, does not know that there is another unknown madness in Hongyulou's heart.

In the wing room on the fifth floor of Shizhen Building, Xia Qichu had a slightly strange expression after hearing what Dole said, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Immediately, after many trials, Dole, who knew that this person was already killing him, saw him shook his head and refused: "This woman can avoid the heavy defenses unconsciously from my Shizhen Building, and move Xianyao. If Xuanyu steals away, there must be a top master in secret. There may be some risks in this trip. Xia thinks that it is better not to go, and stay here and wait for Xia's news."

Dorr smiled slightly. Looking at Xia Qichu, he said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will go."

Xia Qichu frowned slightly and asked, "What does Li Daoyou mean?"

Dole did not answer. Rather, he asked indifferently, with a strong sense of sarcasm, "Does President Xia think that the strength of your Shi Zhenlou can't protect me?"

Xia Qichu shook his head slightly and said, "No, just in case."

"What if? Haha." Dole sneered when he said this. With contempt, stood up and walked straight to the door.

Xia Qichu immediately stopped Dole: "Friends of the past will stay."

Dorr stopped walking, turned sideways, glanced at Xia Qichu, and said blankly: "Chairman Xia has anything else to say. Once I have finished speaking, I still have something to do, so I won't stay longer."

"Friend Li Dao is going to Han Fengshan." Xia Qichu's eyes half-squinted, and his voice sounded like Gujing Wubo, but it made people feel exceptionally chilly.

Dorr smiled calmly and said lightly: "Yes, since President Xia doesn't seem to be sure to retrieve the piece of Xianyao Xuanyu, then I will take it myself."

"This piece of Xianyao Xuanyu is something from my Shizhen Tower!" Xia Qichu's expression did not change, still calm and calm, but he looked directly at Dole and said in a deep voice.

"The treasures of the world can be obtained by those who are capable, don't they? President Xia." Doer had no fear on his face, staring at Xia Qichu, and said softly.

"Indeed, it's just that Xia Mou doesn't know whether Fellow Daoist is such a capable person." Xia Qichu stared at Dole for an instant, like a tiger lurking in the forest and ready to go, with a terrifying look. A sense of deterrence.

However, under Xia Qichu's gaze, Dole still had an expression of Gu Jing Wubo, and said lightly: "Try it and you will know."

Xia Qichu didn't say a word, staring at Dole deeply, with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

In the wing room, the air seemed to be solidifying, the atmosphere was unspeakably heavy and depressed, and it seemed to be tense.

After a while, Xia Qichu smiled slightly, but his eyes were still as cold as ice, and he said, "If this is the case, please, please."

"Farewell."

Dole turned around and walked outside the door. At this moment, his brows suddenly frowned. It seemed that through conversations with Xia Qichu, he found that something unexpected happened. And this incident was obviously not the result of Xia Qichu letting him go unreasonably.

Until Dole left the wing for more than ten breaths, the man in black, who had been silent, frowned tightly, but even though he was full of doubts, he really didn't dare to ask. Because in front of Xia Qichu, he must be cautious and cautious in every word and deed, otherwise he will suffer a murderous disaster. He sees too many such things.

Allowing Doer to leave is a great hidden danger for Shi Zhenlou. The purpose of Xia Qichu is obviously not what the black man can think of, so he did not think too much, do his own thing, and make no mistakes. , Is the most important.

At this moment, what Xia Qichu's eyes showed was no longer a cold light, but an extremely deep peace. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment. After a while, he looked at the man in black and said lightly: "Jellyfish, you go to Han Fengshan first, I will come later."

"Yes, chairman, subordinates say goodbye." Before the words fell, the figure of the man in black had disappeared in the wing, acting like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

At this moment, Xia Qichu was sitting quietly on the chair, gently stroking the jade finger on his right index finger with his right hand, staring at the blue sky outside the window with deep eyes, and whispered: "Li Hongchen, this time you won, no Know if you will win again next time, Han Fengshan..."

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Just as Doer was rushing to Han Fengshan, a fierce battle between Wuzongs was being staged there. On one side are a thin old man in linen clothes and a handsome young man in a blue shirt with an unusually pale face at the moment and eyes horrified. On the other side are an old man with white beard and hair and a middle-aged man with red hair. A young man, in addition to a masked man with a lean figure dressed in black.

The thin old man is holding a black stick that is steaming with black air. Every time he swings it is accompanied by the roar of ghosts. It is terrifying and appalling. Obviously he is practicing a certain insidious technique, and he uses his own power to fight against the three powerful kings. However, he did not let the wind fall, and his cultivation was profound. It is evident that, what is even more terrifying is that while the old man in Mai tried his best to protect the blue shirt youth, he was able to push three Wuzongs into danger repeatedly. There are not many in the emperor.

The strength of the two parties is obviously not on the same level. The old man Mai's cultivation base is far better than the three of them, but now the situation is completely opposite. Faced with the attack of the three Wuzongs, the old man Mai is very easy to defend, and the defense is solid~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But it was difficult to find a chance to hit the three people hard, and was held back by the three, unable to leave.

The reason for this is entirely due to the blue shirt youth. The three Wu Zongs clearly knew that this person was the weakness of the old man in Mai, so all the attacks were directed at the young man in blue shirt. The old man in Mai had to do his best to defend. The loss is huge, and if things go on like this, I am afraid that it will not escape the end of defeat, but the strong who cultivated to this level will definitely have a back hand, so the outcome is not easy to determine for the time being.

The battle between the two sides is in full swing in the sky, you come and I go, although fierce, but no one can help, in a stalemate stage, but below a woman with an unusually charming appearance sits quietly on the big blue stone, caressing. With her black hair, her expression was quiet, as if everything outside the world had nothing to do with her, just like a peony blooming quietly in the corner of the wall, she looked extraordinarily lonely while she was beautiful and moving.

This battle has lasted for nearly a cup of tea. Just as the old man in Mai shook the black stick in his hand and shook the three people away like a rainbow pike, he suddenly faced the bloodless blue shirt youth on his side. The sound transmission said: "Young master, the old slave will use the "corpse emperor swallowing the sky" magic. You need to use the "Bone Burning Heart" profound art to the extreme, otherwise, when the door of the corpse demon sky opens, three The seven souls will be swallowed by the infinite corpse energy." (To be continued.)