Womanizing Mage Chapter 428: Not a pro Younger Sister

The shape slowly becomes solid, revealing a face with a unique charm, a black waterfall draped over the shoulder, and a scent of fragrance permeating in the room. www. qb5.com

Female Sword Saint is wearing a light purple gown with a cold sword in his hand, looking at Long Yi with a smile.

"Big Sister, it's been a long time, you still look good." Long Yi laughed, somewhat unnatural under the attention of Female Sword Saint.

"What do you want to do when you come in?" Female Sword Saint put away the sword in his hand, pulled a chair and sat down and asked.

Long Yi chuckled, also politely pulled away another chair and sat down, saying: "Little Brother has no intention, but just came to Miya Duchy for two days and had no time to come to visit you Big Sister, and I will leave tomorrow and never come again There will be no time. "

Female Sword Saint looked at Long Yi with a deep smile, and said lightly, "Go to Houshan to talk about something, I can't accommodate your great **** in this cabin."

"Which is a great god, I am only a little **** at best." Long Yi said with a chuckle, to be precise, he is not even a little god, who has made him not wear anything in Thunder God Armor Set.

Female Sword Saint is too lazy to fight with Long Yi, his body flashed out of the door, and flew towards the back of the mountain.

The wind is still gentle, shaking Female Sword Saint's clothing on the top of the mountain. If you only look at this back, I am afraid that men in the world have not escaped this perfect mysterious temperament, but the years are ruthless after all. When that is beautiful The pretty face is covered with the green grass of the First Layer years, and the men who can understand her are probably two-thirds less.

Female Sword Saint turned around and watched Long Yi stand a few steps away and looked at her.

"What are you looking at? What's so good about my old lady." Female Sword Saint chuckled, and ordinary things could no longer make her weathered heart shake.

"How can Big Sister be called old and mature? It is a charm that emanates from years of precipitation." Long Yi laughed.

Female Sword Saint froze, and smiled relievedly, "Children with a big fart are old-fashioned when they say it. People who don't know think you are as old as me."

Long Yi smiled and looked like serene. He went through two lives. Life in both worlds is more wonderful than others, and it may be that other people's life is less than one hundred years apart. His mentality and his feelings are naturally different. It's just that a lot of times he has put on the coat that is actually disguised by First Layer.

"Okay, don't pretend to be mature. Tell me what you are looking for." Female Sword Saint asked.

Long Yi nodded. A grinning smile reappeared on his face, and said, "I want to ask Big Sister this time."

"What is it?" Female Sword Saint asked with an eyebrow raised.

Long Yi groaned a bit for the organization language, and told Female Sword Saint about Shui Ruoyan, including his doubts and anxieties.

"So how do you want me to help you?" Female Sword Saint asked.

"I want you to pay attention to every move of Shui Ruoyan. Sometimes she may not know what she is doing. If anything is abnormal, I hope Big Sister can help." Long Yi asked sincerely.

Female Sword Saint smiled softly and said, "It is not impossible to promise you. There is only one condition."

"What conditions? If I want to sell anything, I will never agree." Long Yi jumped back and said with a smile on both hands.

Female Sword Saint glared, an Golden Battle Qi rubbed Long Yi's face with a thunderbolt, leaving a faint red mark on his face.

Long Yi didn't care, the red marks on True Qi's face disappeared without a trace. He stared at Female Sword Saint with a smile: "Sure enough, you have been concealing strength. You have already reached the realm of Magic God."

Female Sword Saint said nothing, laughed: "No more nonsense will break your appearance, and see how you seduce girls randomly."

"Big Sister. You do n’t know. Even if I am ugly, the beauty is not crying and shouting. This is called the charm of a man, it has nothing to do with his looks." Long Yi shoulders with his hands up and Female Sword Saint side by side Instead, confident in speech.

Female Sword Saint, no, now it should be called Female Sword God. She silently swept over the shoulder of beautiful hair. She has never been able to see through the boy. He is hiding too deep and changing too fast, which makes people unpredictable.

"I can help you pay attention to Shui Ruoyan, the condition is to make Ximen Wuhen happy." Female Sword God's bright eyes pierced the eyes of Long Yi like two substantial sharp swords.

Long Yi both eyes once condensed, stared at Female Sword God without fear, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I do n’t understand what you said. Wuhen is my Younger Sister. It is my responsibility to let her feel the happiness of her loved ones. . "

"I said

Love, do you understand? "Female Sword Saint said lightly.

Long Yi was as if he was slammed into the back of his head with a stick, and it took a long time to point to the bland Female Sword God and cursed: "You are crazy, you pervert, Wuhen's love is not with me, but with There is her last Husband. "

"As long as you are willing, her happiness is here for you." Female Sword God stared at Long Yi with a burning stare.

Long Yi raised his hand and put it down again. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down and stared strangely at Female Sword God: "You are really crazy, I think why my grandpa does n’t want you anymore, you are simply a lunatic, Do n’t tell me you do n’t know the name ** between Elder Brother and Younger Sister.

Female Sword God changed his expression a few times when he mentioned his grandpa in Long Yi. He seemed to want to lose his temper, but she finally put up. She said, "I'm not crazy. Ximen Wuhen is not your Younger Sister at all, so you need not worry. "

Long Yi is really stunned this time, he stared at Female Sword God with a stunned expression in her mind: Ximen Wuhen is not your Younger Sister at all.

"You ... you said that Wuhen is not my Younger Sister, you fart, although is not a mother and a fellow, but has a father, does my father not know?" Long Yi somewhat agitated was rude, he came to this world, I finally accepted the fact that there was a Younger Sister, and sincerely took Ximen Wuhen as a close sister to love, but now someone told him she was not his Younger Sister, which really made him intolerable.

"Yes, he doesn't know." Female Sword God said faintly, she turned to her side, her eyebrows frizzy, and she was filled with thick sadness and helplessness.

Long Yi calmed down the excited emotion, heart thought it was a little funny, and asked: "My father doesn't know, do you know?"

"Of course, only also and your grandfather know about this world, not even her biological parents." Female Sword God's tone fluctuated slightly, and she sighed with a sigh of relief, no doubt at a glance.

Long Yi looked at Female Sword God and murmured: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Female Sword God said lightly.

"Isn't it?" Long Yi made a mocking smile, but his heart was definitely not as sure as the surface, he knew that Female Sword God would never be targeted.

"I don't need to lie to you. You should have a way to tell such a skill." Female Sword God said looking at Long Yi.

Long Yi is silent. In the previous life, it was used as the pillar of Dragon Group. He can use the original method to distinguish whether the two have blood relationship.

"I estimate that whether you are true or not, I will change your conditions, and I will use my best ability to make Wuhen happy." Long Yi's smile did not know when to freeze, and became extremely stiff.

"Okay, I have no opinion." Female Sword God saw the expression of Long Yi, lightly sighed agreed.

Long Yi's thoughts are a bit messy. He was going to leave, and turned around after taking two steps to turn around, opened his mouth but made no sound.

"Would you like to ask me about the life of Ximen Wuhen? I can only tell you that she is not your Ximen Family Bloodline, and there is no other comment." Female Sword God naturally knew the idea of ​​Long Yi and took the lead to gamble on Long Yi's mouth.

Long Yi exhaled, and shrugged from the ground.

I don't know when the dark night sky will begin to fade, and the Dongfang (Eastern) will appear white.

Long Yi flew to the grassland yesterday, and was surprised to find that the four women did not return to the hotel to sleep, but set up a tent on the grass to rest.

together on the bed, if Long Yi had to be drilled to take advantage of it, enjoy the refreshing feeling of holding left and right, but at this time Long Yi has no such thought. He paced back and forth in front of the tent, shaking his head and whispering, "Isn't Wuhen really my sister."

At this moment, the curtain door of the tent was suddenly lifted, and Wushuang (matchless) got out of it, with a refreshing look on his face. He must have spent meditation last night.

"Long Yi, what's wrong with you? Uneasy look." Wushuang (matchless) asked Long Yi's expression worriedly.

Long Yi waved his hand, stood still, and suddenly opened the curtain door of the tent and flashed in. Wushuang (matchless) felt that something was wrong, and he followed in. As soon as he entered, Long Yi looked at Ximen Wuhen who was sleeping in the middle, and his expression changed.

"Shuang'er, do you think Wuhen looks like me?" Long Yi turned his head and asked softly.

Wushuang (matchless) was a little surprised, and shook his head after thinking for a while: "Nothing looks like, neither the eyebrow nor the outline."

Long Yi nodded, suddenly his hand was rushing like wind to Nalan Ruyue, Long Ling'er also Ximen Wuhen in his sleep.

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