Zi Shumin heard that he didn't sleep well in the window last night. He finally fell asleep and was awakened by the "Divine Song" again: This woman is so shameless, and Ximending, you, the beast, and the murderer of the family murder case at home, are still intent on doing such dirty things again and again.

She felt so uncomfortable and resentful, she wanted to stab two villains and stab them to death with needles.

But our little Minmin is still very smart and has a lot of tricks. She quickly got up and went to the inn counter. She faked the "Imperial Imperial" and said that the next room asked the guy to deliver food immediately, the faster the better!

In this way, the guy accepted Ximending's reproachful look in a very unfair way, but he was also very lucky. If Hua Wuwu was speechless and shy, she would have opened the door and would have been very likely to secretly kidnap him and take him back to the Snake Immortal Palace to give him a taste of the Snake Immortal Palace: The Lord of the Palace was disturbed by a very sacred and very good joy in the boudoir, brackets: This is what my beast said, and it must be true. So I was very angry, the consequences were very serious, is there any!!!

There is a banquet that will last forever in the world.

Although Hua Wuyu wanted to continue lying in bed, the beast Ximending was serving him, and then, the spring breeze... but Ximending still has a lot of important things to do, so naturally he cannot indulge in the love between children.

"Beasts, be careful on the road." Hua Wushu was lying in Ximending's arms. Her soft and sweet voice was like a couple parting, revealing a strong reluctance.

Ximending gently hugged her, lowered her head and kissed her cloud-like hair, and said, "Well, as soon as the matter of Tianji Pavilion is over, I will go to Snake Immortal Palace to find you."

"Well... I still have to go and recover the alchemy jade tripod, but it may not be in the Snake Immortal Palace..." Hua Wuyu thought for a moment, raised her head and said affectionately: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival in the future, and we are still meeting in this inn. What do you think?"

Haha, this inn is where we are in love and deserve nostalgia.

Ximending smiled slightly and said, "Well, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, just as you said."

After Ximending said this, Hua Wuyu's pretty face suddenly flushed, and her heart was sweet. She buried her head in Ximending's chest, hugged him with her hands, and said shyly: "Beast, you can't escape, you are mine."

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The beautiful woman in the Snake Immortal Palace is the master of the Snake Immortal Palace, and is the beauty among the beauties.

And her husband should naturally be handsome and handsome.

Therefore, she was very useless about Ximending's clothes and dressing, and she wanted to satisfy herself, but not to attract butterflies too much.

At this time, Ximending was wearing a pure white robe, spotless, and looked indescribable, light and elegant, and his body was covered with a faint golden light, revealing the style of a peerless master.

Of course, our little white face and small body are posing there, and she is handsome in everything she wears, and Hua Wuyu is just too picky.

He rode a tall horse with pure white body that Hua Wuyu carefully selected for him, galloped all the way and quickly left Jinling City.

It was afternoon, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but Ximending, who was not afraid of volcanic lava, seemed to be like a cold moon, which would not make him feel hot at all.

Ximending is one man and one horse. Looking from a distance under the scorching sun, it looks like a snow-like white cloud, particularly dazzling.

After leaving Jinling City, I soon arrived at the official road to Hangzhou, but Ximending suddenly stopped and sat down.

He looked at a mountain not far away, where the cemetery of the 468 people (plus Ximending) of Xuanwu Village built by Qingwu Feilong.

Ximending hesitated for a moment, tied the reins, turned the horse's head, and galloped towards the mountain.

The cemetery in Xuanwu Village is definitely the most awesome cemetery in Jinling City and even the entire Jiangnan area. According to Lai Changrong, it is a Feng Shui treasure land specially invited by the Feng Shui master to be appointed by Qingwu Feilong. People are absolutely not qualified to settle in the mountains here.

This cemetery with a large surface area is about hundreds of square meters. Because it is located halfway up the mountain, although the sun is strong, the mountain wind is still cool.

White marble guardrails are built around the cemetery, and an octagonal pavilion is built on the left and right sides of the tomb.

It is also a huge tombstone made of white marble, shining brightly in the sun, but at this time, there is a person standing quietly in front of the tombstone.

It turned out to be Yingting's love in purple!

She heard the sound of horse hooves coming, looked up at the surroundings, quickly rose up, jumped to the octagonal pavilion, concealed her body, and looked at the sound of horse hooves.

The person who came was naturally Ximending. He didn't know where the cemetery was in the mountains, but he just came along a path that was vaguely passed by.

Ximending soon saw this extremely luxurious cemetery, and I felt mixed emotions and rode quickly.

Ying Tingai, who was invisible at the Octagonal Pavilion, also saw the person coming clearly. When she was excited, she was about to jump down, but she caught a glimpse of a petite figure far behind Ximending, hiding among the bushes, following her all the way, and enduring it.

Zi Shumin followed her naturally. She had eavesdropped on Ximending to Hangzhou and was already waiting near the official road, preparing to meet him unexpectedly, but when she saw Ximending arrive at the official road, she changed direction and walked towards a wilderness. She was afraid that Ximending would suddenly change her attention and would not go south to Hangzhou, so she had to follow him from afar.

Ximending came to the cemetery, got off the horse, tied it to the guardrail around the cemetery, and walked towards the tombstone.

However, he didn't notice that there was someone hiding on the octagonal pavilion, and he didn't know that there was someone behind him.

Although he was in a complicated mood, he was more angry than sad than sad when Xuanwuzhuang was destroyed, and more sympathy than grief.

He suddenly changed his attention and looked at it, and he also fulfilled his responsibilities as "Ximendong".

Suddenly, he was attracted by a bouquet of white flowers placed in front of the tombstone, and a mess of sacrificial rituals and broken flowers were swept aside. The bouquet of flowers was placed in the middle, and the branches and leaves were green and fresh, it was obvious that it was a short time to worship.

Ximending was a little surprised and couldn't help but look up. It happened that a mountain wind blew, and a purple skirt blew from the octagonal pavilion on the left, but it was quickly pulled.

There is someone on the pavilion? She...isn't it Xiao Ai? Well? If it were her, why would she hide it? Could it be her?

Ximending was thinking, but his face was full of thoughts, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, and he was still standing there: No matter what, this person came to worship, thinking that it was a friend but a enemy, but he didn't know why he didn't meet me.

At this moment, Ximending heard a sound of horse hooves coming from afar, and it was actually coming to this cemetery.

Uh? It’s really strange. Why do you choose to visit the grave at this time?

Ximending did not hide or dodge, turned around and looked at the four or five horses who were rushing from afar: Those who came to worship should be friends from the former Xuanwu Village, so it would be okay to meet them.

Those horses obviously saw someone here, and their thoughts were probably the same as Ximending. Those who came to visit the graves were not enemies, and they all rushed up and soon got closer.

Five people, three men and two women, are all young.

No one knew Ximending.

These five people obviously didn't know Ximending. They were all looking at Ximending and forgot to dismount for a moment.

Ximending was naturally looking at them too.

During this period, Ximending has seen many beautiful women. One of the women was shocked when they saw Ximending. Even though he was extremely determined, he was still stunned.

The woman was wearing a thin long green dress, which contrasted with her delicate and flawless skin, making her look even more delicate, as if she was blown and could be broken.

The beautiful hair like clouds flew slightly, the thin willow eyebrows, like the spring water in March, the dark and deep eyes, like the vast starry sky, the bright red mouth, the lips like crimson dots, and the peerless face was filled with a lonely and cold look that made the man feel ashamed of himself. At this time, her euphoric eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had infinite sorrow, like the resentful God of Luo.

When the mountain wind blows, the skirts fly, and the graceful figure seems to be invisible, which is even better than the fairy, so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

Needless to say, this woman is no one else, she is the world's number one beauty who is married to her brother. It's also the same as Qingwu Nichang.

The women around her, although side by side with the world's number one beauty, were slightly less beautiful than those of them, but they had a unique charm that attracted people's attention.

At first glance, I just feel that she is as beautiful as the mist and rain of autumn mountains, pure and refined, but it reveals a sense of gentleness from the bones, which makes people unable to help but feel close to each other.

This woman wearing a milky white long dress is naturally one of the beauty list. She is one of the four major martial arts sects, second only to Liu Huaisu, the daughter of Liu Zonghan, the leader of the Huangshan Mingyue Fortress in Penglai, who was second only to the Puritanism of Penglai.

Among the three men, the man on the other side of the Qingwu Nichang was a little handsome, with a brocade and jade belt, and looked suave, but he looked arrogant, with his eyes higher than the top, and a clear sword on his waist. He was not Liu Huailiang, the son of Liu Zonghan, or who? The other two men were wearing moon-white robes, and they looked exactly the same, with white teeth, red lips, and starry eyes. Both had the potential for a tiny white face, but the expression contained a violent and vicious aura. The only thing that could distinguish the two was the sword under his ribs, one on the left and the other on the right. The two were Liu Zonghan's twin proud disciples, Xu Zhian and Xu Zhiquan.
Chapter completed!