Transcending the Nine Heavens

Lan sang his feathers and came back like a defeated rooster. To greet the people with a deep smile, a deeper look, more blushing, more self-indulgent.

Zhuge Changchang was somewhat fortunate and happy, "You deserve it! Who told you to use this method to force me to come? This is obsessive! Fairy Wu didn't curse your dog's blood on the spot, it was already a mercy. ”

Lan sang angrily: "What do you want me to do? Do you still sing? ”

As soon as this phrase came out, everyone remembered the word ‘howl’, and then laughed all the time.

Chu Yang smiled, but his eyes flashed a little cold.

These sons of the world clearly have a heart attack on each other; but once outsiders are present, they are excluded regardless of their circumstances.

Nobody even laughed at themselves.

Treat yourself thoroughly as a transparent person.

They can fight, they can fight, they can kill, but this belongs only to their own circle. This is pride and pride: no one but the Nine, not even qualified to fight them!

Chu Yang smiled lightly and looked.

Everyone else was surrounded by a circle, laughing and scolding, making a mess, ignoring him at all; but he stood so slightly outside the circle, motionless.

Not at all embarrassing.

Brother is here to earn purple crystals, not to make friends with you.

Zhuge Changchang smiled for a while, "Second, the night breeze. ”

Night wind walked forward confidently, coughed twice, said steadily: "Fairy Wu, night wind of the Lower Night family, since that day I have seen the girl's fairy face, her heart is haunted, she cannot sleep. In the next hearts of sincerity, the sky is clear. If you can win the favor of a girl, you'll be a different color in your life! ”

He paused and saw no movement above. He continued: "Today, just invite the girl to talk. Whether it succeeds or not, the girl is satisfied or dissatisfied, and I am satisfied. ”

For a long time, Wu Qian Qian's voice was heard, “Night Wind, I have heard it. The Night Son is a steady man. He is also known as Junjie. However, it is heard that the second son of the night now has a full wife, a plain wife, an 11-house concubine, and four outdoors outside the family; moreover, the family is already full of sons and daughters, and the branches are full of leaves. Don't you dare ask Night Second Son, this is the same color... didn't you just say it to me? ”

Night breeze tongues and blushes.

The third, of course, is Ye Dream. Ye Dream walked with style behind his back, and someone muttered: “Don't be cool, Uzi can't even see what you're up to? ”

Ignoring the colour of Ye Meng, Wen Wenruya walked over and looked deep into the empty window: “Fairy Wu, my little brother salutes you. ”

There was no movement inside.

Ye Meng Hua laughed: “My little brother dreamed of a fairy last night, he felt something, suddenly wrote a poem, and invited the fairy to taste it. ”

Speaking, regardless of the opposite reaction, he shook his head and shook his head: “Once the cloud screen fog barrier opened, the world's wonderful people came; the clothes floated in the wind, just like the fairy Xiaoyaotai, the hair of 3,000 lengths, the autumn water Bibo eyes, thought into the bones, how can you comfort me. ”

Go ahead, sigh twice, it seems very dark.

There was no movement upstairs for a long time.

Ye dreamed that he was happy and thought there was a play.

Chu Yang, however, left his mouth open. He was extremely familiar with the temper of Wu Qian Qian. Naturally, Wu Qian is now thinking about how to respond so that he can completely let him die, and it is by no means a play.

Sure enough, just listen to Wu Qian Qian: “As I said earlier, the little girl didn't learn, really don't understand the ’poetry' of Mr. Ye. Otherwise, why don't Mr. Ye explain? ”

Ye Mengmei said: “The meaning of this poem is that I had a dream last night. I dreamed of you, and you came from the fog in the cloud, and went, I can't forget for a long time..."

”- [sic]“ It turns out I had a dream... ”

Her voice was light and light, but one of the unspeakable meanings made Ye Dynasty feel like she was about to collapse.

‘It's just a dream. You read poetry too? It's a dream, isn't it? I really don't understand you people... who don't dream...’

This should be what Wu Qian Qian hid after a faint sentence.

That's all she said, but her breath brought out the aftertaste perfectly.

Ye dreams decaded and then retreated.

This time, people don't even laugh.

The next few people, all of them wondering about strangling their brains, but none of them came home without their feathers.

One of them walked under the window and suddenly shouted, “Ah! Why is that? There's a flying dog in the sky! ”

Everyone smiled and fell. Wu Qian Qian just came and said: "Dogs don't fly, dogs only scream. ”

This guy just lost and came back.

Finally, it is Chuyang's turn. The first eight people are all looking at him with a dark face. When they see Chuyang, some faces are solemn. Everyone is happy and happy in their hearts: with our family, talent, fame is no good. Where can you hope?

Everyone, however, looks very interested and waits to see the joke.

“Well, Brother Chu, your turn. Let's go. ”

“Haha... Brother Chu, maybe you can succeed, haha...”

“Come on, aren't you ready for this? ”

“I don't think you should try, either. Forget it. ”

“Don't say that, maybe Brother Chu has a plot. Not only can he meet, but he can go straight in with one sentence. Ha ha, ha ha...”

“This joke is so funny, my stomach hurts...”

It's messy.

Chu Yang slowly stepped forward and slightly coughed twice. The sons stopped their voices at once, each with a look like ‘I'm laughing so hard at you for being ugly...’

In front of everyone, Chuyang shouted: "Fairy Wu, cough in Chuyang, can I go up and talk to Fairy Wu? ”

Wu Qian Qian has not spoken yet, and the boys below have blown up their nests.

“Grass! Something I can't help but want to meet, I still want to go up and talk to the fairy's best friend...”

“Too much power! ”

“Terribly disgusting, you pervert! You evil wolf! He, he, he... he wants to enter my Goddess's fraternity... is intolerable! ”

“When Fairy Wu turned him down, I beat him up. ”

Excitement.

But the next moment, people are staring at each other.

All I heard was the voice of the goddess in my heart and said, "Do you want to come up and talk about it? ”

What does that mean? Why does it seem like there's a smell of consent?

Just heard Chuyang say: "Nice, I heard that Uzi has a minor illness and is in a hurry to see the wounds for the fairy. ”

The crowd was furious: When did the fairy get hurt? We've been here two months. Why haven't we heard? You're full of shit!

I was about to say that I was angry. I just heard Uchian sigh and said: “It's hard for you, I was hurt two months ago, and you know it. ”

Everyone was shocked: Did Fairy Wolf really get hurt?

Only Chu Yang sincerely said: “The fairy is deeply repaired and naturally does not stand in the way. However, it is not easy to hear that the fairy showed her hand that night and fought two holy grade eight products. ”

When this phrase came out, the night wind and the night rain in the crowd frightened the cold sweat alive.

Two months ago? Two holy eights in the middle of the night? Holy shit...

It wouldn't be such a coincidence, would it?

There is a sense of luck in both hearts, waiting. I only heard Wu Qian Qian say: “Well said, that night by the water moon lake was indeed the most dangerous war of my life. If not... Oh, Dr. Chu Shen, please come upstairs to talk about it. ”

“Thank you, Fairy Wu. I collected the purple crystal and went upstairs immediately.” Chu Yang smiled and thanked him.

Two years after King Yan and Rosa broke up, except for the scene where they didn't recognize each other by the water moon lake, this was the first cooperation in the last three days, but it was perfect!

Heavenly Clothes seamless!

Turning his head, he saw all the princes looking at themselves with a gaze of fairy eyes. Chu Yang smiled and said, “Sorry, I'm winning. ”

Everyone regrets it!

I knew the fairy had been wounded. As long as I was a doctor, I could kiss Kazawa. I went early! Why is this kid picking up a cheap one now?

Everyone had no opinions about losing Zijing, nor did they care about it, but they were jealous that Chuyang was able to go to the embroidery building of Uqianqian. Extremely!

“These purple crystals are mine.” Chuyang Haha laughed: “Wait for me to put it away. Well, Mr. Zhuge, as a dealer, you should have doubled it, right? I won today, just give Zhuge a discount, you just have to bring out 10,000 purple crystals. ”

Zhuge Chang's heart was so upset, he was angry: “Can I rely on it?” Wave to get the purple crystal.

Lan sang and waved: "Wait a minute!” Turn to Chuyang: “Kid, you know tomorrow morning that Wu Fairy is injured, but you don't say, now seeing Wu Fairy for this reason is tantamount to cheating! You're taking the purple crystal? Isn't that wonderful?” When that sentence came out, a lot of people had a bad eye.

Chu Yang's eyes stifled, smiling and fading: “I know, it's my business! Bet you can see it or not, not for any reason! What, the descendants of the Nine Kingdoms ruling the family can't lose? ”

“You, he can't lose! Who can't lose?” The crowd suddenly started yelling several times.

Everyone used to look at him, and now it's even worse. Just want to play by the subject and teach this kid a lesson.

Chu Yang looked at the night wind for a long time and said faintly: “Night Two, Night Two... Do you think so too? Huh... The Wounds of the Wolf Fairy... are still waiting. ”

The night breeze beat a sudden, this thing is not talking about the Wolf Fairy wounds, but threatening itself with those two people! So Chuyang means that he knows who those two are, and the fairy doesn't know yet?

…………

I must apologize. Hey, it's my fault. Last night, on my birthday, I went to YY to sing a song, and it turned out so good. I only found out today that the girls who heard me sing last night were all intoxicated by my beautiful and beautiful song, causing me to think like a bone, difficult to solve, I didn't sleep all night...

It's my fault! Sorry... apologize here.

And I solemnly reject everyone's kindness: the water in the acting world is too mixed, so I won't go. Save a bowl of food for the singers... go away. > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)