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Chapter 1190 The spirit of the happy event is refreshing

Li Feiran in the crowd glanced at Xue Yingying.

Once upon a time, Xue Yingying was his white moonlight, as good as the clear light.

He also felt disgusted with strong women like Chu Yue.

But the incident of the fairy medicine field made him suddenly realize.

He.

You have to become a person like Elder Ye.

Xue Yingying's eyes were rippling, tears were falling like rain, looking at Li Feiran pitifully.

Trying to let her former follower-in-law relieve her embarrassing situation.

Li Feiran's eyes moved away from Xue Yingying's body, looked at Chu Yue, bowed and lowered his waist: "Elder Ye, the grace of the immortal medicine field to save lives is beyond repayment. Only in this life can one be a cow or a horse, and repay this great thing.

kindness."

The other disciples who had survived the disaster from the Immortal Medicine Field all followed Li Feiran and bent down very formally.

"Li Feiran."

Chu Yue's voice raised a lot, "Get over."

Li Feiran raised his head, looked around blankly, and then walked obediently to Chu Yue.

Chu Yue threw the crystal box containing the three-year fairy grass in Li Feiran's arms and said, "You can take it safely. This time, don't be snatched away by someone with bad intentions."

Li Feiran's eyes widened slightly and turned red.

Elder Ye actually handed over such an important thing to him.

The immortal grass he picked was snatched away by the disciples of Tianhua and the Seven Evils, but Elder Ye gave him a new one.

Tears were stored in his eyes, and Li Feiran sniffed.

"My disciples, bleeding but not crying."

Chu Yue shouted coldly: "I dare to shed tears, I will kill you."

Li Feiran held her breath and did not dare to let the tears fall.

But this look is so funny and cute that the other disciples cheered and couldn't help laughing.

The Seventh Elder and the Third Elder looked at Chu Yue and swallowed.

Especially Qin Tieniu, who was still having a headache for the fifty times of cultivation. At this moment, when he saw such a fierce Chu Yue, he suddenly felt that the Seventh Elder was particularly amiable.

Pilgrimage Tower.

Dean Ji Cang and the sixth drunkard elder stood in front of the window, feeling very pleased.

"The old man in Yashan can't be wrong with his eyes on people."

Ji Cang said, "Old Liu, let Ziyuan disciple give it to her. If you can be safe, your conscience will not be tortured anymore."

The Sixth Elder drank the wine that was like a fire that penetrated the intestines, without saying a word, looking down from afar, looking at the girl in red who was shining like the sun and the moon among the crowd, and smiled.

"Brother Ji, I am the one in the northern border." The Sixth Elder said.

Ji Cang was surprised and looked sideways: "Don't you hate this kind of occasion?"

The Sixth Elder wiped the wine stains on his mouth and said boldly: "People will become, don't they?"

The two looked at each other, understood the tacit understanding in each other's eyes, and laughed out loud.

At this moment, Chu Yue and his disciples sat cross-legged in front of the pilgrimage tower. The academy was ready to announce the number of disciples who went to the north to participate in the competition.

The elder who came to announce the quota was Qin Wuyi, a fourth elder who was wearing a black dress like thick ink.

Chu Yue looked at Qin Wuyi who was walking into the field of vision, and her eyes fell on Qin Wuyi's legs. She half-closed her beautiful eyes and keenly realized that something was wrong with Qin Wuyi's walking posture. Could it be that her legs were affected.

hurt?

Qin Wuyi endured the pain of being crushed after tearing and being crushed by his body, and walked forward steadily and naturally. Every step he took, a little sweat would emerge from the forehead.

She didn't look straight, but she felt like she was rays on her back.

Through the crowd, you can also feel someone's fiery and scorching eyes, like fireworks, wanting to burn them into ashes with her.

Qin Wuyi walked up to the people with the spiritual treasure "Shihe Scroll", hoping to open "Shihe Scroll" and announce the number of disciples.

"I'll do it."

The seventh elder walked over quickly and took the "Songhe Scroll", he accidentally touched her hand, which made Qin Wuyi shudder and subconsciously hide back.

"This is my necessary task, so I won't bother you." Qin Wuyi was cold and alienated.

But the Seventh Elder didn't care at all, "Working for you is also a necessary task for me."

Qin Wuyi suddenly looked up at him, his eyes trembled slightly, and his red lips opened.

"Wuyi worked hard last night and was exhausted. I shouldn't have troubled you with this little thing." The Seventh Elder said meaningfully.

Qin Wuyi's cheeks were flushed and her whole body was hot. He looked at the Seventh Elder, secretly blaming the man for being a shameless man, and even said something unbearable in public.

However, the seventh elder liked him more and more. He was so happy and smiled. He could be said to be happy when he was happy.
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