Romantic expression such as ice indifference "I’m interested in him …" Say that finish turned and walked out the door.

Qingfeng had already closed his eyes for self-study. He didn’t care about romantic affairs. He couldn’t help shaking his head and sighing at the cold expression. This little fool is also a sword fool who has been staying in Tianxing Palace since he was defeated by Qingfeng. I didn’t expect him to have a strong interest in that young man.
"Hey, the Jiuyan meeting is over, right?" The rising sun directly called Jiuyan’s name.
"Uh,no." Well, the rising sun picked up the folding fan in his hand and got up. "I’ll be an audience."
"I’ll go with you, too." Mochow also got up.
"Then I’ll go, too." Han Xing smiled faintly.
Nine Yan glanced at the eye closure and self-study Qingfeng. He didn’t intend to bother him. The corner of his mouth nai asked the five Wang, "Who wants to go?" Come with me if you want. "
……
Walking out of the gate of Tianxing Palace Headquarters, Si Nian led through the street and walked into an alley to the snowy villa in the suburbs.
When I just stepped into the alley, Si Nian’s mouth couldn’t help but smile and show a little surprise. "If the intruder is up to no good, I won’t be polite to you …"
Chapter 37 Romantic
"Murphy pavilion is not welcome me?" A white robe and romantic left-hand sword wandered out of the alley from the other end, raised two cold sword mans and flashed by.
"That depends on your ability to let me meet you." Si Nian Shen’s eyes seem to have no romantic expression, and the romantic expression is as cold as ice, which forms a fresh contrast.
"Hum interesting" romantic cold so smile holding a sword left hand is not afraid but excited in the face of the same level of master.
"How long have you not seen this little smile? Today, I actually smiled twice, although it is still cold and ugly. "The rising sun said to the nine Yan and others who were watching with him on the roof."
Nine Yan’s right hand is holding Ba for thinking. "I’m afraid it’s been seven years …"
"elder brother romantic that little too have no vision, there is a talented and handsome man with two martial arts, and he is an opponent for him, but he doesn’t want to be interested in a new comer instead." The rising sun shook his folding fan and seemed slightly dissatisfied.
Nine Yan looked at the rising sun with a puzzled expression and thought for a moment. "Mom, you won’t say it’s you, will you?"
"Hum! What do you say? " The rising sun disdained to glance at Jiu Yan.
Jiuyan immediately saw Mochow and Han Xing beside him smiling at the rising sun and angrily said, "I’ll beat you two, you little bastard."
"Smelly monk, it seems that you haven’t seen my Kunlun senior martial arts cool fan!" When the rising sun loses its image, it turns out that it is going to shake its sleeves and start work.
"Uncle, I haven’t thought what’s so special about your broken fan fighting skill for many times. Maybe I’m still afraid of your Kunlun penis today." Nine Yan has no deputy palace master’s left hand and touched his bald head, so he will be beaten by the rising sun.
"Well, you two are not too tired after all these years of trouble. We don’t want to see your half-hanging performance." Mochow glared at the two jugglers next to him.
"Little Momo …" The rising sun a grievance.
"get out!" Mochow struck the rising sun on the forehead with one hand.
"Oh dear!" The rising sun suddenly attacked Mochow, holding her head and moaning, "What a beautiful hand in Tianshan Mountain."
"poof!" Han Xing couldn’t help laughing at the rising sun. "Well, look carefully." Han Xing said softly to the rising sun.
"Er, it’s still my little star’s gentle body …" The rising sun also wants to say something, but the instantaneous sense of murderous condensation is no longer a treasure, and nine Yan and others are watching the five Wang behind them together for so many years, and they are also used to their treasures, and there is no rare and strange expression.
"I don’t want to make moves. If you really want to die, I can become you." Si Nian was angered by the romantic tone because his tone and expression were too similar to Qing Feng’s. Si Nian can endure a move to defeat his Qing Feng, but he will never endure this person who is equal to his own strength judging from his breath.
"Just to my liking" Feng Yue has no expression of dissatisfaction and indifference for thousands of years.
"You are looking for death!" Si Nianshen’s energy rushed straight at him, but his sword condensed into a suffocating murderous look.
Mochow frowned slightly at Si Nian’s back to resist his murderous words, and immediately said to the rising sun, "Rising Sun ……" Before Mochow finished, the tacit understanding for many years had already made the rising sun know what she wanted to say, and a white light flashed behind Si Nian, and then she finished a desire to talk back and forth. Before she woke up from the murderous suffocation, she appeared on the roof, and the rising sun gently handed her over from her arms to Mochow.
When she saw Mochow, she was worried and said, "Sister …"
Mochow caressed her head and smiled softly. "Don’t be afraid, my girl will be fine."
It’s a relief to see Mochow say this. She has always believed this. She respects the teacher elder sister the most …
However, Mochow’s heart is uncertain. He is a sword-drawing person who won’t take it away easily. Now, it seems that Si Nian is covered in murderous look, and he is not planning to learn from each other …
"Nine Yan …" Mochow shouted to Nine Yan.
Nine Yan also frowned. He nodded to Mochow. Neither of them had anything to say, but all four of them knew what to do later. Mochow didn’t want this Younger next to him to worry …
Si Nian’s calm expression has been changed, but his face turns out to be crazy. It seems that he is still deeply concerned about being seriously injured by Qingfeng’s recent move. Now he hides his anger in his heart, but it is the fuse of romantic love that is completely detonated.
Romantic face to face with the murderous look of Sinian Department, he felt as if he were in a sea of blood at the moment, and his cold face seemed to be melted by this crazy sea of blood, and his face was ecstatic and belligerent.
"hey!" Si Nian quickly drew his sword, and a series of ghosting images flashed out from the alley to the alley, and went to face Si Nian’s romantic body, and the purple light flashed "whoosh!" Holding the sword in the right hand, the scabbard of Sinian was wrapped by purple force and shot forward, but it was faster than Sinian’s running.
"Zi Xia siddhi? ！” In the same way, the thorns of the Huashan Iron Blood Sect Wang showed shock. I didn’t expect him to learn Juexue art only once.
Si Nian, facing the flying scabbard root, can’t avoid the bright white light at the tip of the longevity sword. "Bang!" The whole scabbard was instantly shattered before the longevity sword touched it.
Feng Yue was not surprised to see the scabbard shattered, and her feet leaped lightly to the sword in her hand "shuashua shua!" And the purple shock wave that resounds all over the sky conjures up thousands of sword lights to envelop Si Nian with "whoosh!" In an instant, dozens of white sword mans penetrated the romantic purple sword light and shot at him. It was so easy to break this recruit without defense and panic. The left shoulder of the sword mans was stabbed by a sword mans.
"The moon is so small!" The rising sun didn’t want the romantic to be injured and fall into the wind for a moment.