Looking back, Sister Qing Shuang looked into her eyes and Baiyunlou blurted out, "Is it because of Jing Xin that Sister Qing sighed just now?"
"Brother Jingyu … Yes." Chen Qingshuang Zheng slightly immediately admitted this matter generously, and then said with emotion, "The former Ryukyu flower circle was lucky enough to get to know its peers and felt that fencing was extraordinary, so he asked Brother Jing for a lot of fighting skills."
"Brother Jing, although he practiced magic since childhood, his kendo is very pure and extraordinary …"
In the middle of this speech, Chen Qingshuang looked up and looked at the vast stars through the quiet waves at the bottom of the lake.
"Chen Shimei … ever tempted?" Eye-catching Baiyun Tower, I can’t help but ask in disbelief that this pool of clear frost is clear and clean.
Chen Qingshuang corners of the mouth slightly curved gently shook his head and answered, "I’m tempted … and I have to return to Haoran Sect from Ryukyu Flower Industry in the future. When I repaired the broken territory, I made a lot of holes. I noticed the mundane things and went to the South China Sea with a little heart from Brother Jing …"
Bai Dazhao is not a good person, but since Sister Qing Shuang took the initiative to talk about it, she wanted to listen.
The rise of waving waterside pavilions and bamboo stands set up a tea case and took out four ivy futons on both sides.
It seems that in order to show the hospitality, the White Head not only put out all kinds of fruits and refreshments, but also took out the chilled fruit wine that had been treasured for a long time and opened the altar conveniently.
Raise my hand and ask Baiyun Tower to pour a cold fruit wine and then end up handing it to Chen Shimei.
"Not the kui is a master of Qingyun Gate …" Chen Qingshuang sighed and found out that he took the cups and drank half a cup of coolness cheerfully, which made the corners of his eyes and eyebrows more vivid.
Baiyun Tower smiled and drank half a lamp after a respect, and then sat in front of the case a few times and said casually, "Those brothers who don’t worry in the door made Chen Shimei laugh. The common ideas are a little heavy …"
"But now Qingyun Gate is a sentient being, heaven and true nature. Vulgarity doesn’t matter at all …"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingshuang couldn’t help but leave the pie mouth and end up with a few half-lamps of fruit wine, and casually quipped, "It’s just like watching the fun, brother. It’s really enough to even pull out the sentient heaven …"
"Chen Shimei’s words are the true nature to deserve this altar wine …" Speaking, Baiyunlou picked up the jar to clear the frost, and Sister Chen filled it with a lamp again.
After putting the jars, the corners of the mouth of Baiyunlou bend and tap the case several times. "Chaoyang Ziyan will drink if he doesn’t come to the jars."
Breaking the waves, a delicate white dragon in the lake not far from his voice, stayed in shape and turned into Xia Chaoyang’s tattoo.
On the other side of the small bamboo house, Yan Yan also walked slowly out of the toe tap from the door and came to the front of the case
Chapter one thousand and fifty-five Snow
After a casual greeting, Xia Chaoyang filled the cups and cups for the senior brothers and sisters, and he also poured half of them and couldn’t wait to taste them.
"Well … it’s really refreshing to have iced fruit wine when you wake up." After drinking half a glass of fruit wine in one breath, Zhao-yang Xia quickly poured another one.
Ziyan didn’t say much, took the cups and took a sip.
Turned to look at the three brothers and sisters of this division, Chen Qingshuang, and asked some naively, "Brother Bai, please be someone else …"
"No, no, no,no. Sit Chen Shimei freely," said Baiyunlou, politely helping cups of iced fruit wine.
At this point, anyway, there is no stranger here. Chen Qingshuang simply put Haoran’s big martial sister figure with a little drunkenness.
"Pick up the snow and waves in Wennan Prefecture and have a discussion."
Words have just started. After Xia Chaoyang was amused and choked back his smile, he was just ready to listen carefully to the results. Sister Qing Shuang has already picked up the wine and slowed down.
"It’s over …" Zhao-yang xia asked blankly.
"Finished" Chen Qingshuang nodded affirmatively replied.
"Ah ….. Chen Shimei is not the kui is a noble-minded scholar, so she made it so transparent in a few words." Baiyun Tower sighed lightly and immediately raised the wine lamp to worship the pool of Qing Shuang.
Oriental Ziyan accompanied a cup with no words, but her eyes were full of regrets.
"The past has gone to try the sword …" Chen Qingshuang grabbed a few green front swords and jumped up and swam along the cave.
Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound, and the frost front was drawn and the sword was amazing.
"Brother …" Zhao-yang xia turned to call a curiously.
"Chaoyang, you will know the reason at first sight …" Baiyun Tower sold it to the pool of floating royal sword and clearing frost on one side slightly.
"Oh …" Zhao-yang Xia looked down at his brother’s eyes and looked vaguely forward to it.
Haoran’s true spirit is wrapped in a shocking sword-shaped hexagram, and the virtual shadow is hidden and present.
Suddenly, the shadow of flowers is cold and frosty.
Out of the dust, the sword light falls on a lake in Mirror Lake, which instantly freezes and thaws.
The chill broke into the frozen water of Jinghu Lake, spreading like complicated branches with a faint blue awn.
Force to cut out the sword recruit Chen Qingshuang stopped his body and seemed to be shocked by the power of his sword.