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Chapter 123 Dreaming of That Fairy Again

Liang Xiaoling asked, she was still a little worried. If someone saw Su Xing and Zhou Meimei spending time together, they would be suspected.

Su Xing thought for a while and said: "This should not happen, but if someone finds out about us, you will be needed to prove it!"

"What kind of testimony?"

Su Xing smiled and said: "It proves that we spent the whole night watching the moon together!"

"Who will watch the moon with you after all!" Liang Xiaoling pretended to be coquettish, but her pink neck was already red. She knew that saying this would be equivalent to making their relationship public, and how embarrassing it would be.

Su Xing did not tell Liang Xiaoling about the incident at Baihuafang and the subsequent killing of Potu, otherwise she would be really worried. And if she knew that Su Xing had recognized a beautiful sister, she would probably be jealous.

The two cuddled up and looked at the moon in the late night quietly. The tranquility made each other's hearts grow closer and closer.

Liang Xiaoling knew that she could no longer leave Su Xing, but when she thought of her father's order, she still frowned slightly.

That night, Su Xing returned to the hall and slept. After entering the middle stage of Qi training, he still needed to stabilize his state. Therefore, he did not enter the dream of mountains, forests and fog to practice, but only activated the Hidden Dragon True Art.

Then, he fell asleep, but not long after, Su Xing once again dreamed of the snow-white palace, and that "fairy with a face as pure as an angel and a figure as curvy as a devil."

This time the dream was a little different. He found that outside the palace there was also a piece of white snow, but it was not snow, like... Su Xing suddenly realized, could it be the moon?

Is it impossible? If it were the moon, there should be no plants, but there are all kinds of plants here, but the branches and leaves of these plants are also snow-white, just like jade trees and silver flowers, they are beautiful.

Su Xing couldn't believe it, how could there be silver-white trees in this world. After marveling, he still held his breath and concentrated on it, lying on the high wall, waiting for the fairy to appear.

After a while, a voice came from the main hall: "Lian'er, have you seen the cat slave?"

The sound was extremely pleasant to the ear, as if it had its own fairy spirit, lingering over the entire palace complex, and also entered his ears, giving people a quiet and intimate feeling.

"It's still so beautiful. It seems that the voice alone is more elegant than Qingqing and Xiaoling!" Su Xing secretly praised in his heart, and his desire to see this fairy again became even more urgent.

It had been two months since he had dreamed of a fairy. He thought he would never dream of this palace and this fairy again.

In addition, this palace was clearer and more realistic than the previous times, as if there was no barrier. Of course, he was still very nervous, because the formation was still there. This made him a little scared, and he did not dare to poke his head too far out.

.And in his opinion, precisely because the formation is still there, he also feels that the Diwu Continent and the earth should be parallel worlds, not one long dream.

However, he had no time to think too much now, because another voice responded:

"Miss, I haven't seen the cat slave for a day. Could it be that I'm at Yue Lao's place?"

This voice came from a side hall. Before he finished speaking, a maid in palace clothes walked out of the gate of the side hall and walked towards the main hall.

This maid named Lian'er has a slender waist, fair skin and beautiful appearance. She is also a beautiful little beauty, but her temperament is still much worse than that of the fairy.

Su Xing was a little worried that if the maid walked into the main hall, she might not see the fairy. However, just when Lian'er was about to step into the main hall door, there was a loud "meow" sound.

.

Lian'er immediately stopped and shouted: "Miss, where is the cat slave outside? I heard its cry!"

Su Xing was immediately overjoyed, maybe the fairy would come out, but the fairy's voice came out again: "Then let it come in, I have something to say to it!"

"It's Miss!" Lian'er agreed.

Su Xing was immediately disappointed.

At this time, Lian'er suddenly turned her head and looked towards the wall: "Cat slave, the lady is looking for you, why are you running to the wall again? There is a formation there!"

Su Xing was immediately shocked when he heard this, because Lian'er really said it in the direction where he was.

Then there was a cry, and before Su Xing could turn his head, a terrifying and sharp meow suddenly hit his ears like an arrow.

"ah!"

Su Xing's heart suddenly trembled, and he screamed with a chill down his spine. Then, his eyes were filled with white.

At the same time, he suddenly woke up. When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat and had a splitting headache.

"What's going on?"

Su Xing couldn't help holding his head with both hands, trying to soothe his head. He felt that his soul was hurt by the cat slave's cry. At this moment, his soul was like a ball of black cotton, curled up in the vast darkness of the night.

Inside the orifice, he was trembling.

Then, a silent fear suddenly hit his heart, that is, he might be dead on the earth. At the same time, he was 100% sure that the Diwu Continent and the earth were parallel worlds. Because if it was a dream, he would encounter

When he was threatened by death, he woke up, but still returned to the world of Diwu Continent. And if he died, Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling might also have died.

Thinking of this, a silent sadness came over me, and my heart ached like a knife.

"Qingqing, Xiaoling, you must not die. When I come back, I will definitely come back!"

He murmured to himself, unable to hold back the tears.

After half a stick of incense, he gathered his thoughts again. No matter what, if he wanted to return to Earth, he had to improve his cultivation so that he could go back, so he took out the soul stone and absorbed it.

He didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he kept meditating.



At this time, in a large house next to Wuthering Heights in the north of Sujiang City, Ning Yu, who had just calmed down, was drinking spiritual wine to calm down his shock.

This mansion is the property of the Su family and was specially prepared to entertain him.

Ning Yu was really frustrated tonight, but before he was sure who the master was and what level he was in, he didn't dare to have any ideas. The only thing he could think about was to kill Chen Xing'er, a poetry genius, so that he could speak out

Bad Qi, the best. He can also get some poems as capital to build his reputation.

Thinking of this, he felt better again.

After a while, another of his men came through the clouds to report: "Master, Mr. Su sent someone to ask if Su Hu is with you?"

Ning Yu felt a little unhappy when he thought that Su Hu didn't accompany him tonight, and didn't seem to pay him any attention at all: "Tell the visitor, I was just about to ask him why I came to Sujiang City, but he didn't

There’s not even a human figure.”

Chuanyun was stunned and didn't know why the eldest young master was in such a bad mood. However, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and replied: "Okay! I'll go and report it right away!"

"Wait a minute, ask the Su family to help me find out who is behind Nancheng Baihuafang?"

"yes!"

"Remember, don't say that I let people check it!"

Ning Yu thinks about it. He is afraid that in case the master finds that he is inquiring, he will commit the taboo of the other party!

"yes!"

Go out.

"His mother, Xiao Wang Eight eggs, if you do n’t have you, I have done Su San.

He gritted his teeth and has no extraordinary style. As a new and advanced extraordinary extraordinary, his ability is getting more and more extraordinary. Unfortunately, he couldn't show himself, so he shouted: "Ruyun!"

"Master Yu!" A beautiful little beauty walked out of the house next door. The little beauty's eyebrows were clear, bright peach cheeks, soft waist, and a touch of charming.

This little beauty named Ruyun is the girl in the mansion, who served him specifically. Although there is no such thrilling beauty and outstanding temperament of Su San, they are still a beautiful girl who is picking one by one.

Like a deer caught by a hunter, a small fire could not help but have a fire.

"Give me a wide clothes!"

"Gong ... Zi, the water has been put, I will give you wide clothes!"

If Yun was timid, he did not dare to violate him. He stepped forward to give him a wide clothes, but as soon as he came, he was hugged by him and walked towards the bathroom.

As Yun was trembling and panicked, she was still a younger, but when she saw Ning Yu's handsome and extraordinary extraordinary, she was going to flow out, and eventually disappeared slowly.

After half an hour, like Yunyun was messy, trembling slightly, Ning Yu was satisfied with drinking again. He was going to break back, but after waiting in the middle of the night, he still had some uncertainty: "

Is this little king's eight really spent the night in Tianxingge? His mother! Actually, he got it first! "

Thinking of the extremely charming beauty was arched by Su Xing, he was even more angry.

He called through the clouds and instructed: "You go out outside Baihuafang. If you see the soil, don't come back to see me after you say that you don't have a mission!"

"Okay! However, Master, what task you gave to him, hemp is not troublesome, do you want me to help him!"

Youyun is still very diligent, saying one more.

Ning Yudao: "Okay, if you see the broken soil, what will he tell you?"

Go through the clouds and go.

After Yiyun arrived outside Baihuafang, I didn't find the soil for a long time after finding it, and would there be any accident, so I immediately returned to Lian Ningyu. Ning Yu felt that things were not good, and immediately went to Huxiao Villa to find Su Hu. At this time

It's dawn.

As soon as they met, they grew up, saying that the hospitality was not around, and one was embarrassed to confuse it overnight.

After Su Hu learned that the soil was disappeared outside Baihuafang, the people of Su Jiangfu immediately went out to find it. But until the third day, he found a corpse with a less arm in a lifeless valley outside Nancheng.

From the perspective of clothing, it looks like breaking the soil.

After going through the inspection, it was confirmed that it was undoubtedly breaking, because there was a tattoo on the left arm of the corpse.

When Ning Yu saw the miserable soil, he was so frightened that his heart was unstable again. He knew that he could absorb a master of qi and blood and energy.

Fa to sanctification.

"Damn it, I really kicked the iron plate this time! I must have broken the ground accidentally and was discovered by that person and killed him!"

Ning Yu felt a little aggrieved and very scared.

At the same time, the entire Sujiang City is talking about the emergence of another literary master in Sujiang City, and it is a master who only meets once in ten thousand years. His talent is still higher than that of Master Tang Bai. The master's name is Chen Xing'er, and he is a young man.

Three peerless poems are the best in the whole of China. What is even more enviable and enviable is that Su San, the oiran of Baihuafang, admired his peerless talent and personally welcomed him into the Tianxing Pavilion, where he played the piano to the moon, recited poems, and stayed up all night, becoming

The new beautiful story of Sujiang City.

What is even more exciting is that the poems written by Master Chen Xing'er that night have been arranged and sung by the girls from Baihuafang. In just a few days, these poems have become a household name, and there are several tunes with the same words.

Version.

There was also a storyteller who took "Chen Wenhao was born, and Sumei people fell in love" as a storyteller and gave lectures in the city, and won applause from the audience every time he lectured.

In the storytelling, all the talented sons from Ning and Su became Chen Xing'er's foils. Among them, the famous Ningcheng master, Mr. Sanjue's disciple, became angry after losing the poetry competition and wanted to commit murder on the spot. In the end, he was angrily scolded by the Sumei people.
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