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Qiao Wan: Brother Gan, hold on!

With tears in his eyes, the young man continued to fly forward in an awkward manner: I will do my best...

Looking at the rag strips hanging on Bai Long's body, Qiao Wan gritted her teeth and took off her skirt neatly.

She is wearing a top and a skirt today, and she is wearing pants under the skirt. Taking off the skirt is fine, but she can't let this dragon really run naked in public.

As soon as he took off his skirt, Bailong exclaimed, "Fairy, I'm here! I really can't hold on any longer."

After saying this, Bailong was shaken violently, his body tilted, and he fell down.

Qiao Wan, Gan Nan: Ahhhh! ! !

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Boyang was holding the wine jar, looking at the moon, and still debating whether to go to Yuqing Peak. When his eyes touched a white light on the horizon, his expression suddenly froze and his eyes widened. After a while, the whole person jumped up.

What was that flying crookedly in the sky just now? Why does it look a bit like Qiao Wan? !

"Senior Brother Xiao?"

The young man turned around with an ugly expression and said carefully, "I just seemed to see Qiao Wan flying in the sky."

Male disciple:...fuck

Xiao Boyang frowned, "Didn't you see it?"

The full moon in the distance shines brightly in the sky, as clear as water.

The male disciple looked at the sky and shook his head, "There's no one in the sky." He then looked at Xiao Boyang, his expression was particularly complicated, "You really don't like Qiao Wan, do you?"

How much do you have to like Qiao Wan to see a girl flying in the sky?

Xiao Boyang frowned and looked again. The sky was empty, and there was indeed no one.

But he clearly saw Qiao Wan just now.

Thinking of what the male disciple just said, Xiao Boyang's face twisted again.

Him?

Falling in love with Qiao Wan? !

Bah, bah, bah!

When he thought of the scene in his dream where the girl jumped in the air, sat astride the snake demon, and flew out like lightning, Xiao Boyang trembled and closed his eyes.

How could he fall in love with a novice like her?

It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, he must be hallucinating, or else Qiao Wan must have cast some illusion spell on him.

Yes, it must be Qiao Wan who was playing dirty tricks behind his back. She secretly cast some illusion spell on him, just to disturb him so that she could defeat him in the White Tower sword debate in the future.

Sure enough, women have the most poisonous hearts.

Bai Long originally wanted to stabilize his figure, but he was too useless and was unable to do what he wanted. He fell crookedly all the way down, sliding across a beautiful white line in the sky.

A group of Kunshan disciples who were meditating, practicing, chatting with each other, and admiring the moon in solitude, heard the movement and looked up.

"Did you hear any screams?"

"There seems to be..."

"Heaven! What is that in the sky?!"

"Snake? There's someone there!"

"Shit! Are you blind? How can snakes fly in the sky?!"

Tai Xuan Peak.

Pei Chunzheng was sitting alone at the foot of the cliff in silence.

He couldn't meditate.

The heart that should have been calm is now turbulent and has no peace.

Smile...

Pei Chunzheng lowered his eyelashes and frowned.

As soon as he closed his eyes, what came to his mind was Qiao Wan's face.

The girl climbed up from the blood, panting heavily, her dark eyes reflected the warm light in the city, and carefully held the rabbit lantern she tried her best to protect in front of him.

Pei Chunqing pursed his lips tightly.

Maybe it's guilt.

He should indeed feel guilty.

I am really sorry for chasing the shadow of a smile on her for so many years.

But there seems to be something missing, not just guilt.

Pei Chunzheng clenched his knuckles, thinking irritably, and raised his eyes to look at the moon in the sky.

At this glance, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Under the bright moon, something seemed to be falling rapidly.

Did he hear Qiao Wan's voice?

Is this Qiao Wan?

Without any further thought, Pei Chunzheng frowned and hurriedly followed the white light with his sword.

While in mid-air.

"Ahhhhh!"

With a flash of white light, Bai Long instantly transformed into a handsome young man without any clothes.

The young man burst into tears instantly, "Fairy Fairy, are we going to die?"

Even so, Gan Nan still did not forget to silently squeeze his legs.

He is shameless.

Even if he died... he couldn't let anyone... let anyone see him like this!

Qiao Wan covered him with the skirt in her hand and pulled him with one hand, her mind running rapidly.

There is no way she can carry Gannan's sword like this.

With a change of thought, Qiao Wan shouted loudly and slapped the palm that the Buddha had taught her!

"Illumination is endless"!

The palm print fell from the sky, creating a deep pit on the ground, setting off a huge air shock wave, and a gentle push of Qi Jin slowed down the two people's fall.

This will work.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath and sent out three or four palms in succession.

The palm energy surges like a mountain torrent, splitting rocks and piercing clouds!

After barely giving out four palms, Qiao Wan couldn't hold on any longer.

"No," Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, "I have no spiritual power."

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his hand was overturned by someone, and a burst of heat penetrated through the back of his hand and rushed into his limbs.

The Dantian was instantly filled with this spiritual power, as vast as the vast ocean.

While the young man was transferring spiritual power to her, a trembling voice sounded in her ears, "Fairy, hold on, Fairy."

Qiao Wan:......

You have said that everyone is trash, but you are also a loser.

With this large power bank full of spiritual power, Qiao Wan took a deep breath and burst into tears.

She just couldn't resist.

This feeling of full spiritual power is so refreshing.

For the first time, Qiao Wan's spiritual power was so abundant. She was still not used to this wonderful feeling. She was about to send out another palm. I don't know if it was because of the exhaustion just now. Qiao Wan's hand shook unconsciously. One crooked.

"The light is endless!"

Boom!

A palm energy flew out and instantly blew up a hilltop in front of him.

Qiao Wan: ...She is so jealous!

With the super-large power bank, Qiao Wan fired several palms in one breath.

The full moon was in the sky, and Qinghuan Peak was in a mess. It was obvious that it had just experienced a big battle.

Rocks rolled down in all directions, and most of the trees were scorched and tilted horizontally.

Such a huge formation on Qinghuan Peak had already awakened countless disciples of the Kunshan Sect who were eating, sleeping and playing beans. However, when they rushed to the foot of Qinghuan Peak and saw several evil gods on the mountain, they suddenly became hardened. He held it back alive.

Damn it, aren’t these Ma Huaizhen and Lu Bihan?

Because of Ma Huaizhen's reputation, all the disciples squatted aside and watched silently.

On the top of the mountain, a young man with a fiery red body was shocked and angry.

Across from him, Ma Huaizhen sat in a wheelchair with a calm expression.

Among the two people, a thin figure stood, dividing the battle.

The night wind brought Feng's arrogant voice intermittently.

"...Is this the way your Kunshan sect treats guests?"

"This is naturally not the way our Kunshan sect treats guests." Lu Bihan's expression did not change and he said calmly, "The Kunshan sect has always treated people with sincerity. If people treat each other with courtesy, they will treat others with courtesy. Don't expect me to look good."

"I'm sorry to say that I'm sorry, but I don't care about you. It's my sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Feng Wangyan sneered, "The sincerity of your sect is to bully the few with more people like this? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world if you spread the word?"

Lu Bihan did not answer him, but asked, "I heard that the immortal friend sent my junior sister back to Kunshan. Since the immortal friend came here for my junior sister, did the immortal friend really have any plans for her?"

"You are threatening me with a smile!" When Lu Bihan mentioned Mu Xiaoxiao, Feng was shocked and angry.

"Okay, okay." Feng Wangyan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sneered again, "What is it for? I think it's for Qiao Wan, a loser like her..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Boom!"

A golden air column fell from the sky, falling to the ground like a meteor, setting off a torrential force.

Feng Wangyan frowned and took half a step back.

Where I was standing just now, something suddenly made a deep hole.

Feng falsely said:......

The dust and smoke gradually dispersed.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound, and two young men and women were lying on top of each other in the deep pit, with stars in their eyes.

Trash falling from the sky·Qiao Wan: Pain, pain, pain

Raising his hand to wave the dust in front of him, Qiao Wan coughed and looked up.

I suddenly froze.

"Xianxianzi..." The young man nervously held the skirt Qiao Wan gave her, "I...where are we?"

Looking along Qiao Wan's gaze, she also froze.

Waste Qiao Wan:...It’s finished

Waste Gannan:...finished

They seemed... as if they had stumbled into something terrible.

The man in the wheelchair must be Ma Huaizhen.

And this one in front of me, is he senior brother?

As soon as he raised his eyes, Qiao Wan met the man's deep eyes.

Big... senior brother.

Qiao Wan’s scalp felt numb.

Looking to the left, Ma Huaizhen was sitting in a wheelchair, looking slightly surprised.

Looking forward, Lu Bihan's eyes had unclear meaning.

Behind him, Feng Wangyan looked extremely ugly.

Gan Nan silently clutched the skirt Qiao Wan threw to her: Help... help.

Gonna...dying. Why are there so many people?

The young man's face turned red and his heart collapsed.

On Qinghuan Peak, there was a mysterious silence for a while.

In this confused silence, Qiao Wan climbed up bravely, dusted herself off, and bowed respectfully.

"Big... senior brother..."

"Senior Ma..."

Lu Bihan didn't answer. He turned his eyes, and his eyes, as deep as will-o'-the-wisps, fell on her snow-white trousers.

As if stimulated by the dust that had just been stirred up, he coughed twice against his lips, and then looked at the young man behind him who was blocked by her.

His eyes touched the young man's body and light pink skirt. The man's eyes turned sharp, and the cold fire in his eyes burned in the silence.

Gan Nan shrank back silently, shrinking into a ball with fear.

This... the way this immortal friend looks at him... is so strange...

Okay... so scary QAQ

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched.

It’s over.

One was disheveled, wearing only a pair of snow-white trousers.

The other one is sitting in a deep pit, his face is like red clouds.

Qiao Wan forced herself to remain calm, and her face still seemed to have no unnecessary expression. In fact, she quietly stretched out her hand and gathered the skirt of her clothes that had been ruffled by the wind when they fell.

Gan Nan's face flushed with shame, his horns trembled, and he retracted into his snow-white hair. He subconsciously hugged the only piece of fabric in his hand, the pink light skirt.

After witnessing Qiao Wan and Gan Nan falling from the sky, and seeing clearly the skirt on the young man's hand, the Kunshan disciples who were watching at the foot of Qinghuan Peak became crazy with gossip.

Isn’t this Qiao Wan? ! Who is this male disciple? ! !

This... this is really not hard to imagine.

Looking at this scene in front of them, all the disciples' thoughts accidentally went astray.

One of the younger juniors stammered and answered everyone’s questions from the depths of their souls, "This...how intense is this?! To fall from the sky?"

A group of Kunshan disciples marveled:...Chenghui has fun

Lu Bihan:......