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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-three chapters refused on the spot(1/2)

The next moment.

A beautiful figure came into view.

Without makeup, you will have a beautiful face.

A water-blue ancient style long skirt.

It sets off her concave and convex figure to the fullest.

Especially the slender waist that is less than a single grasp.

Slim and straight long legs.

For men, it is definitely a big weapon of killing!

This woman.

It is as beautiful as if it comes out of a painting.

"Why are you?"

Zhang Xiaobei frowned, his eyes full of surprises.

Because of the beauty in front of him.

It turned out to be the saint of the Divine Thunder Sect, Liu Yiran!

"I……"

Liu Yiran's little face turned slightly red.

She had thought so many things in her mind just now.

But at this moment, I really should catch up with Zhang Xiaobei and face to face.

But I found that those words could not be said a word.

Even a little panicked!

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Normally, no matter who faces anyone, even the predecessors in the Divine Thunder Sect.

She can keep herself confident and calm, calm, and say whatever she should say.

But now facing Zhang Xiaobei.

But suddenly I started to speak in a mess!

"What's wrong with you? Something else is wrong?"

Zhang Xiaobei said in confusion.

"Are you going back?"

Liu Yiran held it in for a long time and forced out such a sentence.

"Yes, the gentleman martial arts competition has ended, why don't you go back?"

Zhang Xiaobei nodded.

"Don't you want to stay for a while? The scenery here seems to be pretty good!"

Liu Yiran said with a slightly red face.

"It's pretty good, but I still have something to do, so I won't stop here anymore!"

Zhang Xiaobei said, and wanted to open the door and get in the car.

He just wants to leave here as much as possible now.

As for scenery, there is no time to appreciate it.

Because the feeling of weakness in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

This will make you barely pretend.

I will really collapse to the ground later!

"Hey, can't you wait for me to finish your words?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaobei was about to leave, Liu Yiran was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xiaobei's wrist.

This made Zhang Xiaobei stunned. He looked at Liu Yiran with a look of surprise, then looked down at Liu Yiran's jade hand: "You are..."

Liu Yiran also realized that his behavior was a bit too extreme, so she quickly let go of her jade hand, and said with a flushed face: "That... I actually want to say..."

Liu Yiran took several deep breaths one after another, finally plucked up the courage and said, "We... can we meet again in the future?"

She is a more traditional and implicit girl at heart.

So even though she has a good impression of Zhang Xiaobei in her heart, she wants Zhang Xiaobei to become her true destiny.

She was embarrassed to speak in person.

At most it can only be expressed to this level.

In her opinion.

Let’s make an appointment with Zhang Xiaobei next time, and Zhang Xiaobei will definitely not refuse.

In this case, you will be familiar with each other again.

Feelings are slowly cultivated and then they come naturally.

Everything is just right!

"Meet?"

Zhang Xiaobei frowned.

This saint of the Divine Thunder Sect.

What exactly do you want to do?

Could it be that she is still trying to make the perfect immortal jade bone...

Yes, there is a very possibility!

After all, in order to seize the quasi-immortal jade bones.

She had a lot of effort.

A variety of magic weapons have been prepared.

As a result, the quasi-immortal Jade Bone finally fell into his pocket.

She must be very unwilling to accept it!

no.

I have to find a way to stay away from this woman.

Passed before in Heiya Mountain.

Judging from the methods she showed.

This saint of the Divine Thunder Sect is not simple.

It's definitely not a fuel-saving lamp!

If you get too close to her.

Let her take advantage of the unpreparedness and get the junxian jade bone away for herself.

Then I really have no place to cry.

after all.

A Qingshan Sect is enough to give me a headache.

Not to mention the Divine Thunder Sect, which is several times stronger than the Qingshan Sect.

That is definitely not an existence that I can afford to provoke.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Xiaobei immediately shook his head and said very directly: "Sorry, Saint Liu, I don't plan to do it. You are the Saint of the Divine Thunder Sect, and I am just the leader of a nameless sect. We are not from the same world, so it is better to try to deal with it as little as possible!"

"ah?"

Liu Yiran was stunned and looked stunned.

Obviously.

Before this.

She never dreamed of it.

Zhang Xiaobei would refuse to meet him again.

I don't even want to have any interaction with myself.

You must know.
To be continued...
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