Chapter 457: Do you want to reject me?

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"Little guy, cry out when you are sad, my sister won't laugh at you." Just as Xiang Yang's hand touched the positioning astrolabe, a faint voice came over, it was the grandson who had been standing next to Xiangyang. Sword dance.
Because that glimpse of the gods is still lingering in the spirit of Xiangyang and Xiangyang’s gods, the Gongsun sword dance standing beside Xiangyang feels uncomfortable, and there seems to be a rushing heart from the heart. Come, so that she can only be suppressed by strong cultivation, but fortunately, the two did not have direct skin contact, which allowed her to suppress.
After Xiang Yang put the positioning of the star plate, he glanced at the Gongsun sword dance and thought of the strange feeling when he touched her. Xiang Yang was screaming in his heart. "It is reasonable to say that she has lived for a few years. To be so high, she should have already found the power of the person who is determined by her destiny to awaken the blood, but why should I react to her contact with her? It is not the kind that I came across when I met her. Did the reaction happen deliberately?"
"This woman is too clever, just like a fox, no, I have to explore her tone." Xiang Yang whispered, looking at the face of Gongsun Jianwu, with a strange smile on his face.
The Gongsun sword dance is very beautiful, and it is the fox. The raccoon. Fine. The demon. The beauty of the beauty can be fascinated by the dead and the demon. The glamorous, especially the delicate facial features, like a round and round, without any ambiguity, that tall The figure is perfect and it makes people think.
A woman like Gongsun Jianwu is very noble and proud in any place. She is so stand out that she can see her beautiful light at a glance.
At the moment, when she saw Xiangyang’s weird smile, she felt that she was not right. She did not feel temperament as a queen. Instead, she whispered,
You...what are you looking at me?

"Old... Keke... Sister, you are the first beauty in the sky, I am thinking that your destined person will be very shocked when he first saw your true face." Coughing, I wanted to play the Gongsun sword dance. Later I realized that the woman’s strength was earth-shattering. I didn’t have a mother at the side now, but I was careful and careful. Otherwise, I was accidentally pinched by her. Dead, it is terrible.
Gongsun Jianwu did not expect Xiangyang to ask such a question. After hesitating for a while, he shook his head faintly. "When the past is going on, why bother."
After all, Gongsunjian is a character who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. She knows that if she replies that she has not found the person determined by her destiny, then this kid will know what he will know when he thinks about the contact between the two. It would be better to give an answer to the model.
"Hey, the past is unbearable, and it’s really sad to mention it."
Xiang Yang felt a sigh with a sigh, and thought that the Gongsun sword dance was because her destined person was dead or awkward and sad, and did not continue to ask this question.
Similarly, Xiang Yang remembered the women who had just left, and thought of Su Jingrou, who was forced to take it to the realm of cultivation. He felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart and could not help but sigh a little and took a long sword and gently stroked it. These are the magic weapon suits that he intends to give to the women from the sect of the sect of the door. Originally he wanted to give them to the women, but the women went to the realm with their mothers, and the mother sent them. The magic weapon of the best spirit level, Xiang Yang did not find the opportunity to take out these treasures of the top grade.
"What is this? A treasure weapon." Gongsun Jianwu looked at the long sword in Xiangyang's hand, and he smirked out, "I said the little guy, your mother is able to refine the best spirits." The master of the refiner, and you are using this magic weapon that is not influent, it is too shameful."
" Nonsense, I didn't even know that my mother was a self-cultivator. I knew that she was a master of refining, but she was too stingy. She gave her daughter-in-law a great spirit, but she didn't give it to me. Xiang Yang turned his eyes and his face was depressed. Because the red snow cloud was too cold, Xiang Xiangxuan, who originally wanted to discuss some magic weapons, had no chance to speak.
Xiang Yang’s heart is depressed that he has not found a chance to ask for some best spirits from his mother. When Gong Sunjian heard that Xiang Yang said that Chi Xueyun’s daughter-in-law were their best tools, she subconsciously I looked at the best spiritual bracelet on my right wrist and quickly hid my hand behind my back. I didn't dare let Xiang Yang see it.
"Cough, you see, my mother is even better than you, oh." After seeing the small movement of Gongsun Jianwu, Xiang Yang did not think that his mother would define Gongsun Jianwu as his own. The daughter-in-law, but sighed, "I now understand what is called 'poor and rich man and rich woman'. I have been poorly raised since I was a child. It is simply no one raised directly, hehe."
"Your boy, just so sad, now it is very heavy resentment, haha..." Gongsun Jianwu said with a big laugh.
When she spoke, her right hand was still behind her, and it looked a little weird, but Xiang Yang’s emotions at the moment were really not very high, and I didn’t care much about it for a while. Otherwise, Gongsun’s sword dance was a practice that made people want to cover it. I think I know how stupid it is.
"Nonsense, I have any resentment." Xiang Yang naturally would not admit that he had resentment, he muttered. "My mother, although she did not leave me a good spirit, but gave me the experience of her cultivation. Including the refining instrument alchemy, with these, it will not take long for me to refine the best tool."
When Chi Xueyun left, she did not give Xiangyang a magic weapon, but she left her carefully cultivated experience to Xiangyang. It is all-encompassing, not only what difficulties may be encountered during cultivation, but how to spend it. It also includes the techniques and experience of the alchemy refiner, which is truly invaluable.
Xiang Yang had not had time to look at it. He was groaning in his heart. After waiting for the things in the world to be completed, he went to retreat for a while and studied the experiences left by the mother.
However, in the short term, Xiangyang has no time. The rush of several women left is just to explain the reasons to the family. Next, they need to visit Xiangyang’s family and replace the filial piety.
Xiang Yang sighed softly and felt that he did not know whether he should be thankful or awkward. Some of his wife were so reassured to themselves that they were very simple. After they explained it to the family, they patted their and went. Their families have been handed over to themselves, not afraid to let them go.
"Hey, I said your kid, a good guy always sighs and sighs, walk away, my sister takes you to drink." Gongsun Jianwu saw Xiangyang very sad look, even smiled with his left hand squatting Yang's neck, a good buddy look.
Although Gongsun Jianwu’s hand hooked Xiangyang’s neck, the sleeves of her clothes blocked the direct contact between the two. Fortunately, without direct contact, the two would not react too much. .
"You want to go to drink alcohol?" Xiang Yang looked at the Gongsun sword dance in a strange way, and he said in the heart: It would not be this old woman suddenly. Spring. I am going to drunk myself, and then I will do it. What about it?
At the thought of this, Xiang Yang hesitated, his life was precious, and the price of white was higher. I am a good man, where can I go to drink with an old woman who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years?
"How? Little guy, don't you want to drink with me or don't want to drink with me?" Gongsun Jianwu squinted at Xiangyang with a familiar atmosphere of Xiangyang, that is, 'murderous' .
"Don't want to be unwilling to be the same?"
Xiang Yang’s heart was squatting, and on the surface it was shocked by the murderousness of Gongsun’s sword dance. He quickly showed a flattering smile.
Sister’s fairy goddess, who can accompany you to drink, is my life’s life. Blessing, how can I not want to drink with you, of course, not to be unwilling, to be with my sister every day, that is my greatest wish, it is best not to be able to eat and sleep when separated, but unfortunately, I know I am just dreaming, my sister is such a fairy, how can I have time to accompany my little man on the ground?"
"Do you really want to be with me all the time?" Gongsun Jianwu seems to be stimulated by Xiangyang's words. She widened her eyes and looked at Xiangyang, although she knew that this was Xiangyang's nonsense. But she still couldn't help but her heart beat faster.
"Of course." Xiang Yang raised his hand and patted his chest to 'bump' and made a sound. "The stars and the moon represent my heart. Everything in the world represents my feelings. Even if everything collapses, how can the sea and the stone be destroyed? My true feelings for my sister."
Xiang Yang has said that he has not known how many times. Of course, he used to say to his own woman when he said it. It is true and sincere, and the feelings are like the sea. However, in the face of Gongsun sword dance, he But just accidentally too impulsive, I will give up the words I am used to.
Gongsun Jianwu looked at Xiangyang’s serious look, as if she was really confessing to herself. She sighed in her heart. This kid is really a fascinating little guy. No wonder there are so many women around him. I don't know if I will be touched by him and like him.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Jianwu suddenly came to the interest, she said softly, "Since you have said this, I decided, starting today, regardless of eating, sleeping or doing, my sister will be with you. , round your wish."
"What…"
All of Xiang Yang’s voices were cut off. He seemed to be caught in the neck, his eyes were prominent, and he was incredulously watching Gongsun’s sword dance.
You...you...you want to be with me?

"Well, happy." Gongsun Jianwu smiled in the heart, but on the surface it was a serious nod. He said to Xiangyang, "Little guy, my sister has lived for so many years, you are the only one that your sister can see. Little man, starting today, you are going to enter the inspection period. If you are doing well, your sister will earn you. After the palace. It is not impossible."
"Ah... no, no... I’m ugly... I’m rude... I’m too low... I’m not very reliable... Sister, how can I get your eyes?
Xiang Yang’s face is crying, can’t wait It’s really impulsive to play a slap in the face. How can I just say anything in a confession? It’s finished, and I’m completely self-confident.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I think you can do it, hey, the road to practice is long, the sea is sloppy, and it has been fleeting. Over the years, some people have refused me, but their final results are very miserable, and some are me. Cramps are peeled, some are directly detained by my soul and baked on the candle... cough, forget it, don't say these things, the past is unbearable, right, you still have to reject me?"
Gongsun Jianwu’s heart has already laughed and blossomed. On the surface, there is a faint breath. In this breath, there is still a killing looming. In the eyes of others, it is her intentional hiding, but it’s It can't be hidden.
Xiang Yang’s feelings were the most obvious. He mourned in his heart. He did not expect his mother to leave. This woman is going to bully herself. It’s too much.
"When it's over, how can I suffer so much..."