: The 3403 mountain river gas 3

The little pony smiled. "The ones you see don't call the world, at most, you are a family. And if you are a daughter of Xiaoxu, you should call my grandfather. I am a brother with Shaoyang. I can't mess with my generation."
Yuan Xiguo really called out: "Ma Grandpa."
Then to Chen Xiaoxu said: "I went to my brother to discuss things, Xiaoxu, you haven't seen these relatives for a long time, you are here to accompany them." After they rushed to the pony, they made a face and showed a little wife. That kind of cleverness and shame.
"Little thief, you can't help this wife!" After the pony left in Yuan Xi, he patted Chen Xiaoxu's shoulder and said a half jokingly.
Chen Xiaoxu said: "I don't know if you are hurting me or boasting me. I should praise me."
"Right, just praise you."
Chen Xiaoxu followed them and looked at Ye Shaoyang from time to time.
Ye Shaoyang was uncomfortable by him and said: "You always look at what I do, what do you say?"
Chen Xiaoxu smiled. "It really is the ancestors! If I haven't seen you in the last time, I can't recognize you."
Ye Shaoyang said: "Xiao Xu, I ask you, have you brought me back, tell your girlfriend?"
"No, I don't say if the ancestors passed me. I certainly won't say it."
Ye Shaoyang believes this.
"Zhuzu, about the nine-day mysterious girl, you should have heard about it. Do you have anything to ask?"
"No."
Chen Xiaoxu snorted and said: "Do you not doubt..."
"It doesn't matter to me, hydrangea is for you. Nine-day mysterious woman is your choice. I don't care about this. What do you want to do, let go and do it, don't worry about the views of our elderly people."
Sibao made up a famous saying: "The world is yours, but also ours, but in the end it is still yours. You must first make trouble, unless you can't stand it, or we will not end."
The line admitted to move on. At this time, Su Qinzhang came over with his son Su Yu.
Ye Shaoyang quickly let Chen Xiaoxu stop talking to himself. After all, he believed in Chen Xiaoxu, but he believed in Su Yu.
Qu Bo had talked to them before, and then he came over with Su Qinzhang and his son. He said that there were all the sects that had previously withdrawn from the Spell Guild. This time they came to the church and they also brought some elite disciples. They disdain to stand with the people of the spell guild and choose a small island to stay.
I looked at each other one by one, but I didn’t mean to come and say hello.
Ye Shaoyang saw a beautiful nun in the crowd. He looked at the brain and looked at it. Finally, he couldn’t help but walk over and swept everyone. He said, "Let me know."
Everyone really didn't recognize who he was, and it was a bit aggressive.
Ye Shaoyang recognized her. Her name is Li Yuanyuan. When she met her on Mount Emei, she wanted to bring her words to the road. There seems to be a story between the two. I have seen it once again. I haven't seen it for seven years, but Ye Shaoyang still recognized her at a glance.
"This is the abbot of Emeishan, the empty master is too." Qu Bo introduced on the side, Ye Shaoyang was shocked, she actually became the abbot of Emeishan!
"I came to ask you first, I saw no wind, did he come?"
Sure enough... I haven’t seen it for seventeen years, she is still looking for a wind. Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but grinned. Li Yuanyuan glanced at him and said, "What's so funny!"
Ye Shaoyang did not dare to speak, and quickly waved his hand.
Lin Sansheng said that he had met here before, and since she didn't see it, it was natural.
While talking, what the Taoist people noticed, turned back and looked at it: "Say the wind, the wind is coming."
The people turned back together and saw that a group of people were flying down from the highest island. One man and one woman in front, one wearing Tsing Yi and one wearing white robe, like a fairy, is the Taoist and Yang Gong.
The wind has a little moustache, looks like a man, has a long shawl, and wears an extremely large cyan robes, worthy of his height of about one meter and nine, which makes people think of a word that is imposing, but If the word is used for him, the use of others is awkward.
The whip hung on the left side of the waist. On the right side was a pipe flute and a wine gourd. He flew away without squinting, and a pair of deep blue scorpions were as deep as the sea.
Yang Gongyi took his arm and wore a white dress, which was a beautiful woman.
The two are green and white, and the temperament and appearance are also perfect.
At the moment when they flew over, the scene was silent, mainly the camp of the spell guild. They had a total of one or two hundred people together with the heads of the various factions. Except for a few older generations, most of them were first. Seeing the wind in the second time, in their previous imagination, what the road should look like, and many people think that the legend is fictitious, especially the male mage, most of them are the handsome and explosive way of the legend. Sneering into the nose, I feel that the real road can not be so handsome.
But today I saw real people. Everyone is embarrassed by their own speculations, because there are such handsome people in this world.
There is Yang Gong Temple... Although the evil spirits are shaped, generally not beautiful women are handsome guys, but the evil spirits must have human beings to make standards. Generally, the eyes are big and the mouth is small and the nose is quite a little like this. It looks good, but it is a cosmetic network. The kind of good-looking red face makes people feel less real.
The beauty of Yang Gong’s appearance is real.
"I am going, this is the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" There was a male mage whispering, leading to an approval.
The girls are watching the wind, and they are not turning their eyes. Many of them show the expression of flowers.
"It turns out that the wind is like this!"
Yuan Xi's gaze was also firmly nailed to his face.
There were two young girls squatting with each other, going up together, looking for the wind to sign, saying that he had listened to his legend since he was a child, and worshipped him very much. The wind only looked at them and walked over from the side.
Behind him, there were a total of two guys wearing black robes and no face. They were holding strange weapons like the ones in the hands and walked into a row. This is probably the twelve new disciples he received. Because wearing a black dress and a serious posture, Ye Shaoyang’s first feeling is very similar to the funeral team.
The Taoist group finally merged with the team that captured the ghosts and went forward together. Lin Sansheng deliberately fell behind, with the same wind and Yang Gongzhen side by side, Ye Shaoyang, of course, as a guard, of course.
Yang Gong’s eyes did not squint, and he lowered his voice and said:
You are thinner than Shaoyang.

"Well, I just came out of the mountains. Hey, I said, how can you recognize me all at once?"
Yang Gongxiao laughed and said nothing. She used to live in his yin and yang mirror for a long time. It is equal to getting along with him every day. He knows his subtle characteristics clearly. When he looks at the way he looks and looks, he knows that he is.