Chapter 580: guard

Xiyue was drunk.
She drank half of the gourd wine, and she couldn't withstand the spirit of such wine with her practice, and her body was completely out of control.
But Xiyue was not drunk.
She sadly found that no matter how much she wanted to be drunk, even if her brain was paralyzed, she could be repaired to the soul of Yangshen ... not drunk.
Like schizophrenia, the soul quietly looks at its dancing body, like a cold heavenly sky watching the sadness and joy in the world.
I don't know if this is a good way, or should I say that it's not as good as Huiyang.
Be like the besieged city ...
I do n’t know how many people are envied and regarded as the highest pursuit. I do n’t know how many people dream of turning around. Those who have already obtained it do not want it at some point.
"It's okay." Xiyue cut off Yangshen's body, and since she was drunk, she had a good night's sleep.
She regretted the next moment.
Her drunk body without soul control is crazy.
Qin Yi stopped singing there, turned her head in horror, and watched Xiyue grabbing the white clouds and rubbing them into pieces, all of which became hail: "Hahahaha!
In this big spring, the spring season is blooming, the goose feathers are snowing, and the hail falls wildly.
Qin Yi half opened his mouth, his own drunkenness was almost awakened.
This is really a fairy drunk, shattering Baiyun chaos.
He will not have this hand, at least Qianyuan affects the time of this range.
This sister is not the late Huiyang, is it Qianyuan?
Xiyue's Yangshen covered his forehead ... Fortunately, Yangshen was detached, and the body could not exert its incompetent power.
"It's not enough to taste, something is missing." Xiyue swayed, suddenly snapping her fingers.
"Boom!" Thunder and thunder and lightning raged.
Qin Yi: "..."
"Come on, sing." Xiyue pointed at Qin Yi: "Heaven and earth are the drums, and they are in harmony for you."
For your sister ... Can anyone sing thunder and harmony in the sky? I admit that it's a big business without you?
Well, if I do n’t sing, will you beat me?
Qin Yi stood there holding a small ghost, weak and helpless.
Lao Yuan seemed to have a running to see the situation. An old monk appeared nearby. When he saw Xi Yue from afar, his face changed, and he quickly stopped others: "Go back."
"Master, this ..."
"Go, you can't manage it."
"Uh, who is that man?"
"I don't know." The old monk hung his sleeves: "Maybe he will be eaten ... ten thousand years, sitting on the ground ... hey ..."
There, Xiyue slapped on Qin Yi's shoulder. She is not Wu Xiu, but the powerful actualization of mana has already been taken by Qin Yiren. "Big and big sister, what are you doing?"
"It was just a wild look just now, why is it shrinking now?" Xiyue approached very curiously, the two faces were less than three inches apart: "It's clearly a younger brother, and he also has a good look. . "
Qin Yi refused to accept: "Where am I younger, I'm over thirty ..."
"Poof ..." Xiyue laughed: "Yes, yes ... Um, man, you drunk me, really no intention?"
Qin Yi said helplessly: "Really not."
Xiyue narrowed her eyes and stretched her fingers frivolously to raise Qin Yi's chin.
"Hey, hey ..." Qin Yi backed up: "Fairies please please ..."
Before the words fell, he saw Xiyue's eyes straightened, and then fell back straight, seemingly drunk.
When she was lying on top of the colorful cloud, behind it was the fading sun moon, the last touch of moonlight in the sky.
As if she was drunk, it was Yueluo.
Xuan Zhi and Xuan Zhi's celestial traction, but Qin Yi didn't pay attention to this detail at this time.
Xiyue Yang sighed helplessly. She knew what her body meant. In fact, it was n’t frivolous, but a kind of incredibly curious. This is a Ming River that even has a monk on it, and a holy old-fashioned feather. Everyone must be to teach someone who has contacted her, but she has n’t even had the slightest crooked thoughts when she is in contact with her, but she ’s so bright.
Xiyue knows the attractiveness of her appearance, and is very confused about the situation of this man. For a while, she looks like a color stick, and for a while, she is really a gentleman.
Under this drunk state, there was a desire to see a clear meaning, and the result became a frivolous one.
Xiyue Yangshen is sober that she can't tolerate herself as a frivolous image in the eyes of the other party.
By the way ... It might as well be dizzy, see if this man does something else?
Xiyueyang touched his chin and looked at his drunken body with interest. At this time, lying there on his back, his chest high and undulating, his face flushed like a begonia, and lying on the cloud without resistance, it was a very tempting gesture. I wonder if this man will change?
Qin Yina knew what was behind her, and she sighed with cold sweat: "Awesome, it seems that you can't just invite people to drink in the future."
Tassel smiled and said: "Isn't it just as you wish?"
Qin Yi shook his head: "It's really not. I said, I appreciate her kind of free and easy from beginning to end ... But awesome, she also has a lot of thoughts."
The tassel hummed.
Qin Yidao said: "It seems that she is Qianyuan. It can be seen ... no matter how deep the practice is, people will inevitably have something to worry about. It is too difficult to say that it is detached."
Gouzi plucked his head out of the ring: "Taiqing has something to worry about."
A tassel bone smashed it back and replied: "It's nothing more than how much you are detached. At this time, you are in trouble, she is only fifty, so it is better than you."
Qin Yidao: "Delicious?"
tassel:"……"
Qin Yi laughed: "Got it, don't struggle."
After speaking, he sat directly beside Xiyue's body and stretched his waist.
Tassel sat next to him, watching Chaoyang together.
The two didn't speak, but they seemed to have a good heart.
Xiyue also understood ... they were guarding their bodies, fearing that they might have an accident.
Really such a gentleman?
Qin Yi is singing again at the festival: "You and I are mortals, born in the world, rushing around all the time, not spending a moment ... Since it is not a fairy, it is inevitable that there are misunderstandings, morality is placed on both sides, and the words are placed in the middle ..."
Tassel said: "Are you not a fairy?"
Qin Yi laughed: "Qian Yuan is not, let alone me?"
Tassel no longer speaks, silently watching the sun jump from sky to a circle.
Xiyue also watched silently, sitting side by side and watching the back of the sunrise, one big and one small shadow, as if forever.
It's beautiful.
Xiyue was very interested in everything around Qin Yi ... From the very beginning, she was very interested in playing mandarin ducks.
He suspected that the practice method at the beginning of Chaos is now covered by Long Wei. This high level of dragon power led to perfect coverage, and even Zuo Qingtian could not see the problem, but she knew from the beginning that his practice had no relationship with the dragon, but it was likely to come from the source. early.
She is not greedy for this practice method, but wants to know his secret, because maybe ... it is important for some things.
Then ... he was always gluttonous, others didn't know it was gluttonous, thought it was a wonderful pet, and of course, Xiyue knew that it was gluttonous from the beginning ...
Be as good as a dog by his side.
And then ... his skill ...
This is Xi Yue's least understood thing.
Gluttonous like a dog is not necessarily because of Qin Yi, but may be because of this instrument.
Theoretically, it is a mace's spirit. Even if she breaks through the false eye and reaches her real eyes, she can only get this conclusion. The soul of this is indeed the spirit of the mace.
But this instrument does not recognize the Lord.
Qin Yi has never sacrificed this mace. It is not the kind of spirit that the master and the spirit communicate with each other and perform the master's behavior honestly. Qin Yi just used the mace as a weapon to smash people, and the spirit was sitting on his shoulders as if they were one.
Without sacrifices, there is no soul bondage. Such a casually floating spirit is really not afraid of it running away or being photographed?
No matter how well-known Xi Xiyue is, he has never seen such a master and an instrumental spirit.
To know that not everyone like her Xiyue is very fun to play this instrument spirit ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you change Zuo Qingtianyu to see such an interesting instrument spirit, the first reaction is mostly to grab it and play. In fact, the unconscious mind thought about this before.
Didn't Qin Yi think about it himself?
If Qin Yi knew what she was thinking, he must be guilty of injustice. Of course, he was afraid of dying of this situation. However, how could he sacrifice sticks and sticks, without being knocked out of his head ...
But now looking at them and watching the back of the sunrise side by side ... Xiyue knows that she doesn't need to confuse anything. No matter where this ghost comes from, she should not only not think, but she must stop anyone from making an idea.
This is an indispensable partner next to her friend Qin Yi.
Real Tao Lu.
Um yes ... friend Qin Yi.
Xiyue smiled slightly, and silently guarded her body's performance. This is a friend, no need to doubt.
ps: Seeking ~ month ~ ticket ~