The Conjuror Xena: 237: She has always been with me

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The woman sits on the ground, the sun shining on her obliquely through the window sill, a pear yellow dress blooming beautifully on the ground, her focused expression brings an indescribable tranquility and beauty to the ordinary facial features.

The sun dyed the fair skin into pale gold, and the tiny hairs behind the ears were clearly visible. In the corner of this huge library, no one noticed the woman sitting quietly under the bookshelf.

"It really is the foundation of the big sect!"

While reading the entry-level talisman books collected from various bookshelves, the enchanting sighed in her heart, although the level of the talisman books in her hand is very low, it is no longer suitable for her to learn, but if any one is distributed, All of them will surely arouse scramble for talisman masters from all over the world in the early Yuan Dynasty, not to mention such an astonishing number of books stored in the library.

Some of these talisman books and magical books were written by the ancestors of Shenzong and kept in the sect to find future generations. Some were crypt coffins that were never known by the elders of the sect. Excavated from the middle, handed over to the sect for safekeeping.

The enchanting head looked up at the scattered beams and the high ceiling, thinking about when I can walk into the highest room of the library to take a good look at what treasures are hidden there.

And just as enchantingly looking at the ceiling in a daze, a sudden rush of running sounded in my ears, accompanied by some harsh shouts.

She frowned, her expression as if she smelled shit.

"Sister Fengxian! Come on! That **** is here, I will see that **** come to the library!"

A girl in a purple robe yelled spontaneously. It was Feng Ling, the enchanting girl who met under the first peak and walked with Feng Xian'er and Bing Wu.

She pointed to the enchanting man who was sitting in the corner reading quietly and shouted with excitement. She didn't have the good tutoring of the disciples of First Peak. The childish little face was filled with dazzling madness.

Therefore, an unobstructed loud cry sounded in the library, immediately attracting the attention of the four disciples and the managers of the first-story library.

Originally, the Shuge forbidden area was forbidden to make loud noises. The Shuge steward was about to come forward.

But the manager only felt that the purple light flashed in his sight. When he opened his eyes again, he could see that it was a girl in purple clothes who was arguing. In addition, there were three purple clothes and two blue clothes. With a murderous face, he hurried to the noisy place.

When the manager saw this situation, he immediately felt that his throat was dry. He swallowed fiercely, twisted his neck, and directly retracted into the crowd, slipping out of the hut with grease under his feet.

"My grandmother Di Di! How come you are Miss Feng's Family of First Peak?"

The inner sect disciples of Peak 1 and Peak 3 are looking for trouble, where can he stop them? It's better to drive early.

On the first floor of Zangshu Pavilion, the elite inner sects of the main peaks appeared very early. Generally, there are only some outer disciples and young disciples who are not favored by the teachers. These people, regardless of color, are all ordinary commoner attire in blue, red, black and blue.

Seeing the purple robe of the first peak and the blue robe disciples of the third peak appearing, everyone leaned forward as if looking at them. Especially the two sisters Feng Xian'er and Feng Ling, originally from the early Yuanhuang ancient family, their identities are indescribable. The appearance is outstanding, and there are many people who ask for it in the first peak of Shenzong and even other main peaks.

Now Feng Xian'er has just been promoted to the tenth-level domain master war god, leaving the same masters far behind, and the reputation of Shenzong is as high as the sky!

At this time, they came to the first floor of the library to look for people aggressively. Everyone was very curious about which guy with no eyesight made this noble lady angry?

I'm afraid that she will find it, so you have to fade the skin if you don't die?

The moment that Feng Ling found the enchantment, he yelled and approached her. He stretched out his left hand like a lotus root and wanted to slap the enchanting face.

However, Yao Lao did not show any expressions of fear or fright during this shocking change. Instead, she put down the talisman in her hand and looked at Feng Ling's arrogant expression with condensed expression.

Shocked by the enchanting gaze, Feng Linger's body was fought fiercely without his control.

In front of me, the little teacher-naughter nun was sitting on the ground calmly, with some messy ancient books beside her hand, and a fleshy blue dog beside her.

I saw her long hair hitting the ground, and those black and soft hair snaking wavy marks on the ground. The Fushan pear yellow talisman skirt was originally the most unpretentious, with only one layer of goose yellow inner placket, one layer of pear yellow outer skirt, and a layer of hazy moonlight yarn on the women's attire. But wearing this woman, there is a trace of inviolable majesty in the tranquility and elegance!

How could a small disciple feel like this?

Feng Ling held his forehead with his hand, and felt that 80% of him did not sleep well last night, and he was in a trance that caused his heart palpitations.

After a lag, she never dared to approach the enchanting again. Instead, she stepped back a few steps, standing five meters away from the enchanting, raising her eyebrows, waiting for Feng Xian'er and Bing Wu to come over.

Since there are so many people, Feng Ling doesn't pay attention to the momentary absence.

"You bitch, did you think you could leave this fairy just now with contempt?" With the sound of footsteps, Feng Xian'er's noble chin appeared in front of the enchanting.

Not because her chin looks good, but because Feng Xian'er's chin was raised extremely high, so the enchanting only saw a bare chin and a pair of big nostrils facing the sky.

"I really can't stand it." Enchanting sighed inwardly. "These sect nobles are too difficult to serve, and they have to be so careless for such a sentence or two. Isn't it that they trouble me first? Now they are all too far away to gather people from the first peak to find me, too leisurely It's boring. Do they have nothing serious to do every day?"

Though I think so, but forced to face the enchanting anger of Feng Xian'er and Bing Wu, I can't escape.

Some things in this world are just like this. They obviously have nothing to do with them. Others just want to find the door to hit the place, and they are really shot while lying down. Can only bite the bullet.

If you change the usual time, I'm afraid that the enchanting will fly on your feet long ago and kick these women who are not long-eyed to a kilometer away from yourself, begging for peace. But now, being restrained by the disguised identity of this little talisman, she has many worries and cannot use the power of her heyday.

But I am not afraid of enchanting.

No matter how arrogant these women are, it is impossible for them to act recklessly in a place with so many people without the slightest reason?

"Better than a rascal? Huh, who is afraid of whom?" A dark light flashed under the enchanting eyes.

I thought that the rune girl she found by herself would shudder and shiver in the corner like a lamb, but Feng Xian'er never thought that she would actually stand up at the moment she appeared, and then stared at her pair. The innocent big-eyed eyes that are about to emerge He bowed respectfully to her with a gentle expression on his face.

"This...well..."

The enchanting cheeks are bulging, and the fingers are biting, as if thinking for a long time before saying intermittently:

"Senior Sister of the First Peak, I only started seven days ago, and I just came out today, Fushan's ninth disciple Yuyan. I don’t know where I have seen Senior Sister’s fairy posture?"

The enchanting tone is innocent, and the appearance is pure and throbbing. Her sincere eyes, fluttering eyelashes, and her cheeks with red clouds like snow fragrant cheeks, and her waist bent extremely lowly and respectfully, are really harmless and lovely.

"This senior sister seems to have seen Xiaoyu."

The enchanting frown, his expression plunged into deep thought.

Play dumb...

Who pretended to be enchanting?

"This girl directly denies the account! I haven't seen you, are you looking for a ghost?" Enchanting thought, the more innocent the expression on her cheek.

"But Xiaoyu can't remember where she met her senior sister, because she is so beautiful, if Xiaoyu has seen it, she will never forget it forever."

The enchanting smile was soft, and the beautiful voice flowed in everyone's hearts like a clear spring, making every pore on the body feel comfortable.

This Fushan disciple is simple enough.

"Admit the wrong person, Feng Xian'er?"

All the onlookers talked about it suddenly, because the enchanting three-point consternation, the seven-point sincere and innocent expression was just right, and no one could see the slightest clue.

Only Feng Xian'er and Bing Wu are left stiff in place instantly like ice sculptures!

They expected all the reactions of this little talisman. She might immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, or she might have a hard bone and would rather die than surrender. Anyway, no matter what she chooses, she won’t be able to escape being beaten up by them. Fate.

But who could have imagined that this shameless and thoughtful female cultivator could just pretend not to know her without changing her face! Then how do they find a place?

Is it unreasonable to beat up this stinky woman in front of all the disciples of Shenzong Cangshuge?

Feng Xian'er is usually arrogant and domineering, and her brain is not enough, but she still understands the truth. You must first find a proper excuse to cause trouble, otherwise you will leave too much talk and treat yourself. There is no benefit.

Because she was caught off guard by the enchanting reaction, Feng Xian'er immediately froze with her brain, her face turned blue and she couldn't squeeze out a rebuttal.

She can't help but say that this stinky girl was insinuating a few hours ago and teasing her that Ying Tianqing is an oiran, and she often visits the kiln, right?

"You, you, you..." Bing Wu rolled her eyes with anger.

On the boundary between the first and third peaks, who would dare to save her and Feng Xian'er? The female disciples of the two main peaks were forced by their deterrence and let them bully like dogs. Getting used to rampage, naturally, when encountering such an enchanting girl who doesn't eat, she immediately feels that her throat is extremely pierced, and even if she is crushed, she is stuck in the esophagus and makes people uncomfortable.

"Wow!" The young Feng Ling also saw such a shameless opponent for the first time, and immediately shouted: "Anyway...You just humiliated my sister! You bitch!"

"I... have I done such a bad thing?"

The enchanting immediately covered his heart with his hands, and looked astonished and injured. The tears in the big eyes dripped almost instantly. She staggered back a few steps, leaning against the windowsill.

Biting his red lips, he froze for a long time before stammering to defend himself.

"Senior sisters, you can't slander people. I have never seen you before. I don't know where I offended you. Want to be so aggressive?"

Sincere and sincere, more real than pearls!

Puff!

Feng Xian'er is about to vomit blood, and the small accusations and sympathy of the people behind her have converged into a loud noise, wave after wave into her ears.

"I didn't expect Fairy Phoenix to be such a person. I had heard that she likes to bully new female cultivators. I thought it was an error. When I saw it today, it was really worse than the rumors." /

"Yes, even if the Fushan female cultivator accidentally offended her, she, a disciple of the First Peak Inner Sect, would be guilty of bringing so many people to oppress a girl who has no power to bind a chicken? In the library, we are not afraid of others making jokes."

"Hey, there is no way. Generally, they are too good, and their brains are not very good."

Because the onlookers gathered from the peaks, Feng Xian'er did not have the same feeling of awe and admiration for Feng Xian'er as the disciples of the first peak. In addition, she was arrogant and arrogant. Naturally, there are more people who say bad than praise. .

"Shut up, you guys!"

Feng Xian'er is angry! Originally it was just a simple matter, but now it is so complicated by the Fushan female nun, who knows the fire in her heart? There are a hundred mouths on the body that can't be said clearly!

Feng Xian'er, who was overwhelmed and comparable to the Tier 10 Domain Lord War God, roared, and the house on the first floor of the Library shook three times. All the people who spoke were also frightened by her aura, and weakened their voices.

"You bitch!"

She then turned to enchanting with an angry face, poking her finger straight at her cheek.

"Even if you pretend to be stupid today, you will not escape the end of paying the price for your actions!"

The enchanting fingertips have lingered a faint sword aura, Ermao Mengju also licked its teeth and stood up from the ground.

The enchanting blinks silently, anyway, there are three, four, and five floors in this library. If Feng Xian'er really dared to act on her, she would make the biggest move to make all the inner disciples of Shenzong look at the ugly side of this stupid woman.

"What did she pretend?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the crowd. The voice is deep but clear, giving people a feeling of waves hitting rocks.

Boom, boom... boom.

The sound of the visitors' footsteps suppressed everyone's heartbeat.

Another purple shadow walked down directly from the second floor of the library.

Ying Tianqing's face is so cold.

When he felt that his life and soul were not far from his body, he was still excited. Yu Yan had not walked out of Fushan for a few days, which made him a little worried. At this time, he suddenly felt that she was also in the library, so he Desperately throwing away the chattering elders in the seventh-story library, he rushed downstairs excitedly.

Just as soon as I walked into the library of the first floor, I saw that Yuyao was besieged again.

Is she a natural troublemaker, or is she too powerful to be able to avoid all kinds of hardships, big and small?

The pressure that erupted from Ying Tianqing lifted Feng Ling who was standing in front of him away, and directly brushed the hem of Feng Xian'er in the petrochemical process, and walked directly towards enchanting.

The man's demeanor is graceful and handsome. He wears a purple robe like an emperor on earth. His calmness and aura are more than a hundred times better than Feng Xian'er, who is also a disciple of the inner door of the first peak. As soon as this man appeared, the first floor of the library was terribly quiet.

Maybe someone in the crowd doesn't know the domineering Feng Xian'er, but no one doesn't know that Ying Tian's love is unparalleled in strength and appearance. When he returns to the sect, he must compete with the first disciples of the other peaks for the top spot!

Although she doesn't show her face often in the sect, Ying Tianqing's reputation is terribly high in the Shenzong!

"Yuyan has been with me today, what time does she have to trouble you?" After passing by Feng Xian'er whose eyes were bleeding, Ying Tianqing's cold voice faintly reached Feng Xian'er And Bingwu's ears.

Thunder bursts like a flat ground!

In an instant, the first peak and the third peak disciples who came to find enchanting trouble were blown up, and they were seriously injured in the fifth peak!

Ying Tianqing's voice has no effect on Yigan onlookers, but like a huge mountain, it suddenly and fiercely pressed Feng Xian'er and Bing Wu!

Puff!

Unable to hold back, Feng Xian'er shook her body and staggered back three steps to stabilize her body.

Ying Tianqing seemed to see nothing, her expression softened as she looked at her enchanting eyes.

"Here, Xiaoyu, the book you want."

The enchanting saw Ying Tianqing holding the broken book in her hand, dangling it under her nose.

"I just left for a while, why are you surrounded by people? I said let you go upstairs with me, but you are not happy. If you follow me, you won't get into trouble anymore." Ying Tian Feeling facing enchanting, he couldn't help grinning.

What? This Fushan Sister has always been with Ying Tianqing, and they both come to the library?

Everyone's gossiping eyes suddenly glowed with ghosts and animals!

Is this a magical situation?

The enchanting look down...

I wipe it.

The top grade martial arts, shaking eight punches!

The five big characters on the broken book just blinded her! This black-bellied Ying Tianqing, 80% of the time, took the book he was reading on the library to help her act.

"Well...Thank you, Senior Brother Ying, I just wanted to find this Talisman Book." Enchanting flicked the tears hanging in the corner of her eyes with her fingers, and happily rushed towards Ying Tianqing, and took the martial arts from him. Zhishu, sitting on the ground with a **** look.

The top grade martial arts, don't look at it for nothing!

God knows this is a treasure from the Shenzong Collection of Books?

"What a serious little talisman, with such a simple and focused appearance, he started to read carefully as soon as he got the book. How could it be possible to trouble Feng Xian'er like such a quiet woman?"

"What's more, she still has Ying Tianqing to accompany her, 80% is jealous, and she wants to make trouble and kicks the iron!"

Everyone has a balance in their hearts. Regardless of the facts, they are now seriously inclined to the enchanting side.

Ying Tianqing watched her enchanting smile and pounced on her innocently. The secrets of martial arts treasures in her hands that were originally only used for acting and were tightly packed also let go unsuspectingly.

There is no way...

Ying Tianqing shook his head mockingly, feeling that he was stubborn and unhappy.

He sat next to the enchanting floor in the scorching eyes of everyone. After being enchantingly looked through, the talisman books that were placed on the ground in a messy way were carefully stacked one after another.

Seeing Shenzong’s proud son of heaven, he did such a small thing with such a calm expression. All the onlookers were shocked, almost thinking that they were dreaming, and strangling themselves to death!

Crazy bird! Crazy bird! Crazy bird of this world!

Because Feng Xian'er could not accept this fact for a while, her eyes were dripping with anger, and her gorgeous face was distorted so that she could no longer look at it.

"Brother! You are protecting this bitch, she clearly abused me at the gate of the First Peak Mountain just now!"

The stupid Feng Xian'er is too ignorant of words and expressions, and is too incomprehensible to constrain her edge. Under such circumstances, she has to compete with Ying Tianqing's aura. Even her arrogant little sister now knows how to stand silently in the crowd, no longer saying a word.

"The first peak?"

Ying Tianqing's eyes shrank suddenly, and a great joy rose in her heart!

The enchanting went to the first peak just now, did you look for yourself?

"You don't understand what I'm saying?" Ying Tianqing raised her eyes and gave Feng Xian'er who didn't have long eyes coldly.

Boom!

Feng Xian'er sprayed blood directly and fell to her knees!

"Master...brother..." She wept weakly.

Because of extreme jealousy, she has already lost her mind, but in any case, she never expected that Ying Tianqing would be so disregarded of the fellowship and put her in such an embarrassing situation among so many people.

She heard the sound of tearing her heart.

"You disciples of the First Peak, you don't set an example for the descendants of the gods, but instead provocation every day, go to retreat and think about half a month before coming out." Ying Tianqing's fingers point to standing behind Feng Xian'er. A few trembling purple-robed disciples.

"There is also the third peak..." Ying Tianqing looked at the pale Bing Wu again, and asked her suspiciously. "By the way, what is your name? Forget it, no matter what your name is, it should be the oldest of the third peak disciples. Take your juniors back to the third peak and stay there. If you go with Fengxian Fengling again Come out day by day to insult the female cultivators inside the gate, don’t blame me for interfering in the punishment of the third peak disciples!"

Hearing Ying Tianqing's words, Bing Wu, who had a pale face, was even more shaky...

He is not all about being jealous because of you. In the end, he didn't even remember this girl's name! Uuuuu...no longer alive!

I wipe it!

Everyone was amazed again!

Ying Tianqing started to act on the flower-like jade sister of her peak, actually to protect such a shameless Fushan female sister? Everyone's chins fell all over the floor!

These disciples from the main peaks suddenly have infinite fantasy in their hearts. They all have heard of the legend of Yingtianqing. What is the seven-day preservation period, the flowers are in the sea, the leaves are not touched, and the stars and moons are holy land. The saint couldn't even get into his eyes... Legends like that flashed through everyone's minds.

For seven days this time, did he choose the round-faced nun in front of him in a pear and yellow talisman skirt?

"Understandable...understandably, I have eaten a lot of big fish and meat, and occasionally want to taste plain vegetarian dishes."

Look at the beautiful face of Feng Xian'er who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and then at the ordinary but pleasing face of the female teacher, everyone felt enchanting for a while on this camouflaged round face. Kind of special affinity.

If you are an ordinary person, you will also like this quiet and simple beauty.

"It's all gone!"

Ying Tianqing waved his hand, and an invisible wind immediately pushed the crowd around him tens of meters away unharmed. The surrounding area immediately regained silence.

Everyone looked at the two people who looked harmoniously sitting under the bookshelf with cognition, and then rushed out of the library with full of gossip, and rushed back to their main peak to spread the hot news!

"Xiaoyu, are you going to the first peak, are you looking for me or... Lan Pomo?" Ying Tianqing smiled shyly and asked the enchanting softly.

On the first peak, he and the Blue Demon are familiar with the enchantment, so he wants to hear his name in her mouth.