Suddenly, the snow Eagle Warcraft released Wen Xian. Wen Xian was immersed in the flute sound of the forest, and didn''t react for a while.


    Lin Ziyi''s body, standing in the air, suddenly moved and quickly held the falling warm string.


    "Wow!"


    "She was hugged by the Lord."


    "I miss it."


    "I envy you."


    "Ah... Why not me?"


    Every woman looking at below looked at the warm string held by Lin Ziyi with envy.


    Li Qingqing''s face was jealous and her red lips pouted, "hum! Wen Xian is really shameless. With her cultivation and such a height, she wouldn''t do much at all, but she deliberately took such an opportunity to approach the Lord."


    When Li Qian heard this, he shook his head helplessly: "you are a shameless woman. Wen Xian was scared like that. It''s human nature not to react for a moment, but you are so jealous of others. You are the shameless person."


    Li Qingqing listened to Li Qian''s angry words. For a moment, a strong anger filled her body. At the moment, there are so many people here, and she doesn''t have a good attack. She just looked at Li Qian coldly.


    Lin Ziyi fell slowly holding Wen Xian. At this time, he saw that Wen Xian was the girl he met in the back mountain that day.


    Four eyes are opposite. At such a close distance, Wen Xian can see the shining star eyes, shining with moving light.


    His breath was mild and clear, with a faint fragrance that captured people''s hearts and souls.


    She could feel his heartbeat, steady and powerful, and his embrace gave her a warm sense of security.


    Wen Xian''s heart fluttered and looked at the shining star eyes, as if he could see through the hearts of the people.


    Lin Ziyi said with a smile, "it''s you."


    When Wen Xian heard the faint and pleasant voice, she quickly recovered. Her face was hot, as uncomfortable as being burned. She lowered her head and looked cramped.


    "Thank you, Lord, for saving your life!" her voice was very small, but very flexible.


    "Ha ha..." Lin Ziyi smiled softly, "are you afraid of me?"


    Wen Xian quickly shook his head and denied, "I''m not afraid."


    She is not afraid of him. Her heart beats badly. She lowers her head and doesn''t dare to look around.


    Lin Ziyi looked at her like this and looked at her thoughtfully, "do you feel familiar with the music I just played?"


    When Wen Xian heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him. He looked at himself with a smile.


    In order to prove that she was not afraid of him, she forced herself to look at his charming eyes. Their eyes met at a close distance.


    "Familiar, very familiar, but you have to tell me, how did you get the yunsoul magic sound Xiao?" she was shocked that the yunsoul magic sound Xiao disappeared for a hundred years and appeared here.


    Lin Ziyi smiled and looked at her little red face attentively, "you tell me your identity first. I''m telling you how I got it?"


    Wen Xian Feng''s eyes looked at him indifferently, some angry, "I asked you first."


    Upon hearing this, Lin Ziyi was happy, "you can also answer me first."


    Wen Xian looked at his ruffian appearance and his dandy appearance, which made her heart beat more fiercely.


    "You answer me first." Wen Xian still insisted.


    But they also landed, and Lin Ziyi still didn''t let go of Wen Xian.


    The crowd gathered around and looked at the two people holding together, envious and jealous one by one.


    Li Qingqing looked jealously at the two people holding together. "Wen Xian, are you okay?" she had a loud voice and wanted to remind Wen Xian.


    As soon as Wen Xian regained his mind, he wanted to break away from Lin Ziyi. Unexpectedly, Lin Ziyi''s eyes still looked at her quietly, still like a smile.


    Lin Ziyi asked, "what''s your name? I forgot to ask you last time."


    Wen Xian watched as they were surrounded by people, and her eyes crossed a touch of worry, so that she would become the natural enemy of all women.


    "Thank you for saving your life!" Wen Xian said and quickly broke away from his arms.


    Lin Ziyi looked at him hiding from himself. He was a little unwilling. Was he scary?


    Looking at his empty arms, this woman, or the first time he held her in his arms?


    Wen Xian didn''t look at anyone. He squeezed out the crowd and walked to his room.


    Lin Ziyi looked at his back and shouted, "you haven''t told me your name? I want to tell you what happened just now. How can I find you?"


    Wen Xian was even more angry when he heard this. When he said this, he would push her to the tip of the wave, and she left faster and faster.


    Lin Ziyi looked confused and strange. Did his charm fade?


    Why does this woman see herself more like a beast.


    Li Qingqing quickly greeted him with a gentle tone: "Lord, I''m Li Qingqing. I''ve heard a lot about your name."


    Lin Ziyi glanced at her faintly and bowed his head to think about things.


    Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi with a gentle smile, but found that Lin Ziyi didn''t look at himself at all.


    She suddenly looked disappointed and looked at Lin Ziyi with her head down. She smiled and said, "Lord..."


    Lin Ziyi suddenly disappeared in place and went straight to the snow Eagle Warcraft still in the air.


    He blew the Xiao, and the snow Eagle Warcraft flew with him and soon disappeared into the sky.


    Li Qingqing''s disappointment turned into despair. She thought the LORD would at least look at her, but he didn''t even look at himself, but he chased Wen Xian.


    How did Wen Xian, the fox spirit, attract the Lord''s attention.


    "Yo! Do you think you''re great? You didn''t even look at it. Next, do you want to take off your clothes?"


    A woman standing in the crowd looked at Li Qingqing in a sour tone.


    Li Qingqing looked at her angrily, "who are you? Why are you so ugly?"


    The woman sneered and looked at her contemptuously, "I''m Chu Ning, the first batch of selected disciples."


    Li Qingqing half narrowed her eyes and looked at Chu Ning. "Do you want you to take care of me? Do you know me? If you say so, what qualifications do you have to say me?"


    Chu Ning held her arms in her hands and looked arrogant, "I just don''t like women like you."


    Li Qingqing smiled coldly: "I don''t like you. You can''t look at me. I don''t need you to look. You''re not me." Li Qingqing said, leaving more arrogant than Chu Ning.


    Li Qingqing didn''t care about other people''s eyes at all and went straight back to the room.


    "Hum! This woman is so arrogant. Who does she think she is?"


    "I don''t think she has the heart to practice at all. She just wants to marry the Lord. Everyone knows her ambition."


    There were several women around talking.


    The flower rain, cold weather, but sweating.


    She glanced at the direction of Wen Xian''s departure, and her face was pale. What had happened just now? How would she explain to Wen Xian.


    What happened just now, she really did it on purpose.