Ye Qingyun said with some dissatisfaction.
Prevent?
Mu Yangzi and the three of them looked at each other in confusion.
What to prevent?
To stop the Zhenyue Sword Master from kissing you?
Or to stop you from kicking someone?
"Amitabha, please ask the Holy Son to clarify my doubts. The young monk is still confused at this moment."
Hui Kong asked for advice sincerely.
If you don’t understand, then ask the Holy Son directly for advice.
It's not just him.
Mu Yangzi and Jian Tianming were also extremely confused by Ye Qingyun's kick just now.
"Can't you see it?"
Ye Qingyun looked at the three of them strangely.
"That woman obviously wants to poison me."
"She must have hidden poison in her mouth or tongue. She wanted to get close to me and then look for an opportunity to attack."
"Fortunately, I am more skilled and saw through her conspiracy in time."
"Didn't you see? Her conspiracy was exposed and she was so angry that she cried."
Mu Yangzi ""
Jian Tianming ""
Huikong "!!!"
"Amitabha! As expected of the Holy Son, he can even see through such insidious tricks!"
"Compared to the Holy Son, we are too stupid and have never thought of this at all."
Huikong completely believed Ye Qingyun's words.
Perhaps only Huikong could follow Ye Qingyun's thoughts with his unique wisdom.
Ye Qingyun was very proud.
Suddenly I felt that I was too smart.
Scary wit.
But he touched his lips again.
have to say.
Although that little girl is sinister, her mouth is still very soft and delicious.
The giant sword slashed across the sky.
Nangong Yu sat on the giant sword as wide as a door panel, sobbing.
That's sad.
Nangong Yu has never been so proactive towards a man.
Today is an unprecedented first time.
The result was unexpected.
He was kicked to the ground by Ye Qingyun.
Nangong Yu naturally felt very aggrieved.
She has been practicing swordplay since she was a child and has outstanding qualifications. She is the most outstanding genius among the Nangong Sword Clan.
After two thousand nine hundred and fourteen years of practicing swordsmanship, he reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and became a master of swordsmanship.
Ranked sixth.
From the year I held the sword, until now.
Nangong Yu has always only known how to practice swordsmanship. When it comes to the relationship between men and women, it can be said that it is a blank sheet of paper.
She used to not care about men either.
What is a man?
It will only affect my speed of drawing the sword!
It was that time when I accidentally bumped into Ye Qingyun taking a bath that it left a deep impression on Ye Qingyun in Nangong Yu's heart.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"
"Ye Qingyun! You are so hateful!"
"I, Nangong Yu, are incompatible with you!"
Nangong Yu sat on the giant sword and showed his teeth and claws.
It seems that there is endless anger to vent.
But at this moment.
Nangong Yu was suddenly stunned.
Buzz!!!
An unprecedented sword intent flowed out of Nangong Yu's body on its own.
Even the giant sword under her body was filled with an unprecedented brilliance.
"This is"
Nangong Yu was completely shocked.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!