Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Lingyun Khan, Sister Murong said what you said I couldn't do, had to use such a vulgar name to define me as a great fixer.

However, Murong Feishue's statement just illustrated that she recognized Ling Yun's beard. Finally, the purpose was achieved, and Ling Yun could only nod his head to admit that he was helpless.

“Even so, but a little stronger than half a fairy...” Lingyun had to put gold on his face.

“Holy shit! You have to learn something superstitious!” Murong Feishue graduated from a prestigious British university. Of course, she does not believe in feudal superstition. Lingyun has now completely broken some of her ideas.

When I think of Lingyun, I can actually figure out the style and color of my underwear. Murong Feishue felt a heartbeat. The heart said can he figure out his cup?

“So, the last time you knew what was wrong with Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozhong's body, you also calculated it? ”

“And those emerald stones you picked, and that stone king, and that super gourd...”

Murong flies all the way through the snow, and the question comes up like a beaded gun.

Lingyun can only smile and nod his head, all admitted, Sister Murong, this love letter has also been collected, such a beautiful weather, such a beautiful landscape, exactly when we spent the previous month, Qingqing Me and I, how to ask the question of these great landscapes?

“Amazing!” Murong looks at Ling Yun like a monster, but he still finds it incredible.

Then she saw that Ling Yun's face was only a foot away from her. Ling Yun's nose exhaled hot air, which she could feel completely. Murong Feishue stared at Ling Yun's eyes with increasingly hot eyes. Her heart beat, never faster.

However, this time, she did not ask Lingyun what to do. Instead, she created some expectation in her heart, expecting Lingyun's lips to fall.

“Hmm...”

With a whisper, Murong's little cherry mouth was blocked by Lingyun's mouth!

She surrendered after a symbolic struggle.

This is Murong's first kiss, and she wants to enjoy it.

Half a day later, Lingyun feared that Murong could not breathe, so he left Murong's cherry lips with a smile.

“Phew...”

“Thought Sister Murong would be angry!” Lingyun laughed casually.

Murong's eyes fluttered, glancing at Lingyun: “I even gave you the heirloom of the family. Sooner or later, they're all yours. Why are you still angry? ”

“I just didn't expect you to be so bold, dare to bully me in broad daylight, what if Grandpa suddenly breaks in? ”

Lingyun Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha: “Ha ha, Sister Mu Rong, if I remember correctly, when you opened the door earlier, I think you said, Grandpa Mu Rong went to Shangdong early this morning for some kind of exchange meeting, I won't be able to rush back tomorrow, I don't know if I remember right? ”

“Tell me honestly, how did you just turn the seal into nothing? And how did it come out? ”

Murong Feishue asked curiously.

Lingyun told Murong Feishue that he had a space ring. Murong Feishue shouted, “Is there really a different dimensional space? ”

“Dimensional space?” It was also the first time Lingyun heard the term, and he couldn't help but repeat it.

“It's a parallel universe, it's a multidimensional space, and simply put, in the space where we are, there are actually two or three more, even countless overlapping, or parallel spaces, and the way your ring is structured is actually the key to unlocking that space, or the law...”

Murong Feishue is a high-calibre student studying in the UK. So far, Lingyun has told many of his friends and family about the space ring. Only Murong Feishue has proposed the concept of extra-dimensional space.

And of course, today, when the Internet is so developed, there are so many theories about movies, games, comics, and so on, that a lot of people actually understand, but they just don't think about it together, or they just think about it, and they don't say it.

Lingyun thought seriously, he felt that science and technology really can't be underestimated, because some science, to the very deep realm, is really connected with the repair of truth.

“Heterogeneous!” Lingyun sighed in his heart.

Murong looked at Lingyun and thought about the unusual manifestations that Lingyun once had. Suddenly he smiled and said: "Lingyun, you are amazing and impressive! ”

This is from spiritual worship, Murong Feishue said it directly, and it was really pleasant to hear in Lingyun's ears.

“Do you like it?” Lingyun's red-lipped white teeth laughed.

Murong flies the corner of the snow mouth gently, his big eyes glanced at Ling Yun and asked him back: “What do you think? ”

Suddenly she got up and walked towards her bedroom: "Wait for me, I'll get dressed and accompany me to the Temple of Consciousness. ”

Ling Yun's heart moved: “What are you doing there?! ”

Lingyun now knows that he found it in Qin Qiuyue's Spiritual Temple. He always wanted to go, but didn't have a chance to go. I didn't expect Murong Feishue to propose to go today.

“What else can I do to get to the temple? Burning incense, Buddha, please sign, still wish! The Buddha there is the most spiritual! ”

Gangnam people most believe in God Buddha. Every New Year's Eve, weddings and marriages, they must always invite God to worship Buddha. The Temple of Consciousness has the most incense!

Ling Yun smiled. “Sister Murong, aren't you superstitious? What did you ask for, what did you wish for? ”

Murong Feishue missed Ling Yun. In her bedroom, she heard a change of clothes that she knew Soso. Ling Yun Xin said that I could not take a peek, but he eventually suppressed the thought.

Murong Feishue changed from inside to outside. When he came out of the inside, he was still in his office OL suit, but it was red like a fire.

“This is my sister's birthday year...” Murong Feishue beat her clothes like a bride to be married.

“It's too red! But I like it!” Ling Yun stood still and said.

Murong Feishue laughed and naturally took two steps forward. He gently lifted Lingyun's arm and said, “Did you get your love letter? ”

Can there be one that doesn't? Long ago, Ling Yunlian boxed the heavenly seal and put it together in a space ring.

“Sister burns incense Buddha, asking for the marriage sign, the master of the temple of spirituality said that I can find my own marriage before I am 24 years old, you are my sister's man, now it is just six months until my twenty-fourth birthday, do you think I should go and give it back? ”

Lingyun looked at Murong Feishue and locked the door. He said casually: "Is it my sister's birthday in December? ”

“December 12th, remember? ”

“Remember. ”

Close the door and get in the car. Lingyun naturally continues to be the driver of Murong Flying Snow.

Continue west, out of the western suburbs, continue west for nine kilometers, finally come to a mountain fresh water show.

“There are many temples here, such as the Temple of Spirituality, the Temple of Faguang, the Temple of the Western Moon, the Temple of Bodhisattva… the incense is very strong, but the most powerful is the Temple of Spirituality, because it is the most spiritual! ”

Murong Feishue sat in the car and enjoyed admiring the green trees of Qingshan by the road. He worked as a guide for Lingyun, forgetting that Lingyun grew up in Qingshui City.

You know, Ling Yun had no heart at this time, because he felt more and more powerful Buddha, rustic and restored!