Here she comes!

Here she comes!

Although it looks casual.

But judging from her seemingly ordinary, but actually carefully selected white clothes, the simple but charming hair accessories, the fragrant fragrance carried around her body, and the environment and atmosphere that she quietly guided and shaped with the ability of the Great Master of the Tribulation... This woman must have come with a bad person.

Lin Xi had already made 120,000 points of defensive preparation.

Facing Lin Xi's 'scorching' gaze, a trace of crimson flew across Li Fuyao's cheeks.

The calm pace, for some reason, is a little more twisted.

"What a coincidence!" Li Fuyao looked at Lin Xi, and then said without words.

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Unfortunately, I've been sitting here all night." ”

It must be admitted that Lin Xi is not ready to have an in-depth exchange with Li Fuyao.

After all, there are some things that can't fool people.

If Lin Xi can even act so realistically in bed scenes, it would be unreasonable.

In Lin Xi's heart, the real actor has always been Thor Jinjiang, as well as Ximen Liwen...

Li Fuyan's eyes were cold, and a fierce light flashed on his face.

But I thought of something again, and quickly adjusted my emotions.

Then accompanied by Lin Xi, he sat on the top of the lonely high cliff.

There are clouds under your feet.

In the vastness and misery, it seems that everything in the darkness is surging, steaming, catharsis, and accumulating under the feet.

The lights in the distance flickered faintly.

The firelight that was close at hand, swaying the light and shadow on the faces of the two people.

"Do you remember 2,000 years ago, when you were in the fishing dragon platform? The scenery that night was very similar to tonight. Li Fuyao stroked his long hair, took off the hair ornament on his head, and let the long hair fly in the wind.

The years have not left any traces on her face, but they have rendered her maturity, and her deep eyes are full of endless stories.

Lin Xi looked at Chu Lingxiao's memories.

Luckily... The memory of that night, there is nothing that cannot be written.

"Remember, the wind is strong, the moon is full, and... You're beautiful!" Lin Xi said with a smile.

I regretted it after saying that!

Oh, damn it, there's nowhere to put it, flirtatious instincts.

Li Fuyao lowered her head and smiled lightly, a proud woman, the moment she bowed her head, she was the most amorous.

"You played a tune to me, do you remember... What kind of tune?" asked Li Fuyao in a low voice.

Lin Xi didn't remember it originally, but after looking through his memory, he remembered it.

But this tune, a bit of a problem.

It has certain metaphors that cannot be elaborated.

At that time, Li Fuyao, after listening to the tune, left shyly.

But tonight... Lin Xi didn't know, he couldn't hide.

After all, when a woman is eighteen years old and when she is twenty-eight years old, she has two completely different attitudes towards some things.

And if a woman is more than two thousand years old, then...

"I recently got a new tune, why don't I blow it to you!" Lin Xi didn't catch the conversation, but guided him elsewhere.

After saying that, he took out a tube of Changxiao.

In Chu Lingxiao's memory, he has the skill of ''.

In fact, Chu Lingxiao knows a lot, qin, poetry, calligraphy and painting, everything can be obtained, after all, some of the old monks of more than 2,000 years can also learn some skills, and with a little effort, they can be improved.

Chang Xiao put it to his mouth, and Lin Xi slowly ran the true yuan.

Distant, ethereal, yet full of desolation and loneliness, the sound spreads in the night.

Li Fuyao listened to Xiao Sheng, his eyes looked into the distance, and he seemed to have entered some kind of deep thought.

"The heroes of the world are out of my generation, and they are urged by the red dust years. Lin Xi put down Chang Xiao, and then said slowly.

He seemed to have a feeling.

But I want to turn the atmosphere of tonight in another direction.

Li Fuyao slowly leaned his head on his shoulder.

"The practice of eternity is only lonely, and it is not as happy as ten years in the world. Li Fuyao whispered.

Lin Xi looked at Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao said: "My thousand-year-old tribulation... I'm not sure if I'll be able to cross it. ”

Lin Xi was silent.

The thousand-year-old tribulation of the Great Grandmaster is not only a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster.

Just like this time, sieges and interceptions from many sects.

In fact, it can also be seen as a part of Chu Lingxiao's thousand-year tribulation.

The heavenly killing machine will pull the number of lives and detonate some disasters.

Even if outsiders want to help, they often don't know where to start.

There used to be a great master of the Tribulation, who traveled widely and was very popular.

At the time of the tribulation, there were five or six monks of the same rank to help protect the path.

However, after all, due to various reasons, it still fell into the catastrophe.

"Hold me, okay?" Li Fuyao said in a low voice.

This voice has a hint of weakness and a lot of strength.

But Lin Xi clearly heard the taste of euphemistic pleading.

Lin Xi couldn't refuse.

Female junior, hugging gold bricks, women's college 30 send Jiangshan, women's college 300 send gold pills, women's college 2,000?

Lin Xi's thinking was very open at this time.

The hand was unconsciously placed on Li Fuyao's shoulder.

The atmosphere is gradually becoming ambiguous.

Suddenly, a quick sound came, and a short flying sword landed beside Lin Xi.

At the same time, in a blue light, a text was refracted from the short flying sword.

Li Fuyao's breath was becoming cold.

"The Great River Sword Sect... It's really damn it!" Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Lin Xi's expression also became serious.

The flock of sheep is not something to be feared.

But when they choose to sacrifice something, to invite lions, they have to pay attention.

Lin Xi destroyed the Snow Mountain Sect and the Wild Sand Sect respectively.

It has brought a strong stimulus to many people who are uneasy in their hearts.

So they spent a huge price and invited the only great master of the Tribulation who had survived the three millennium tribulations in the Qingxiao Realm to take action, and invited Lin Xi to fight in the Valley of Final Annihilation seven days later.

At the same time, in order to avoid Lin Xi, he avoided fighting.

This group of people has gathered a lot of resources and is ready to let out the news.

If Lin Xi does not arrive after seven days, then there will be a large number of dark flower rewards, specifically for the monks under the command of the Sky Cliff and the Yukun Palace.

I can't help the Great Grandmaster.

But those low-level cultivators, in the face of the bounty dark flower, will inevitably be invincible.

"Sure enough, if you go too far, there will still be backlash. If my methods were not so cruel, I am afraid that I would not be able to persecute these people, and make up my mind. Bone Demon Jin Wanzhi is not a good kind, and if you want to ask him to deal with me, the price must be extremely staggering. Lin Xi frowned.

Restoring the power of Skycliff, and even expanding it, is necessary for his next plan.

Therefore, he cannot tolerate it, and there is a force that restricts him from developing his power.

The content of this sword letter sent by the Great River Sword Sect unexpectedly hit Lin Xi's current weakness.

"You can't say yes! Bone Demon Jin Huanzhi is the oldest Grand Master of the Tribulation in the Qingxiao Realm, powerful and mysterious, and no one has ever figured out all his hole cards. The Valley of Final Annihilation is an ancient battlefield, once the place where the two emperors of the Immortal Court fought a decisive battle, and the bones of many ancient monks were buried. The decisive battle here will be very disadvantageous to you. Li Fuyao said to Lin Xi.