Chapter 82 (2/2)

At this time, Bian Yujing was covered with sweat.

Shi Feiyu has a smile in his eyes.

When Chen xinglie poured wine to Bian Yujing, Shi Feiyu was still frowning slightly. He thought Chen xinglie was seduced by Bian Yujing's beauty. He also liked Bian Yujing's talent performance of playing flute. He was inspired by his color.

Now, Chen xinglie said the word ”toast and punish wine”, and Shi Feiyu immediately understood it.

This

This is the style of senior brother xinglie!

There was silence.

Tick! Tick!

Bian Yujing is full of sweat, drop by drop, the sound is very clear in this moment.

Qiang

Chen xinglie slowly pulled out the big sword, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, flying feather said to his teacher, ”Feiyu, stand far away.”

Shi Feiyu asked in dismay, ”what is this, senior brother xinglie?”

Chen xinglie looked at his big sword, and sighed: ”I don't want you splashed with blood.”

Shi Feiyu got up and stood aside.

Hum

The blade trembled.

Chen xinglie is very leisurely toward the edge Yujing said: ”listen, this big sword is talking.”Bian Yujing asked in a trembling voice: ”say What do you say

Chen xinglie said: ”hungry, Dabao sword said, hungry.”

Bian Yujing shivered and asked, ”why do you Why don't you just kill and take the treasure? ”

Chen xinglie gently stroked the thick and broad blade of the sword, as if touching the palm of his beloved, and sighed: ”the old woman of Qingyang sect is too dirty. But the sword is very pure. So, do you want to kill you with this big sword This matter is also very contradictory

Bian Yujing shivers all over her body. She is angry and afraid in her heart. She suddenly thinks of Changkong Wuji and Guan Shanyuan

”I, here!”

Bian Yujing gritted his teeth and said two words.

This sentence ”I give” seems to have exhausted Bian Yujing's whole strength. She stares at the big sword with weak voice and lax eyes. It seems that she has lost the most precious thing in her life at this moment.

Chen xinglie slowly put the big sword into his sleeve. At last, a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He even praised Bian Yujing: ”those who know the current affairs are heroes, and those of Qingyang sect are all heroes.”

Bian Yujing lowered her head, and her face twitched unnaturally. Then she said, ”please allow me to cover my face first.”

Chen xinglie nodded.

Hiss

Bian Yujing tore off his sleeve, covered his face, and then took off the gold hairpin inserted in her hair bun to let her hair fall down and block her face. Then she took out a white jade book the size of a palm, glowing with fluorescence, and slowly put it on the table.

When the jade board was about to be placed on the table, Bian Yujing's arm suddenly retracted, but finally sighed and put the jade book on the table.

PATA.

The jade book opens automatically.

There is a flower bed in the book, and then a slight thunder sounds. The spring rain falls in the garden, and immediately there are sprouts like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. They grow and sprout in the book, and then the garden is full of flowers.

Then

Flowers come out from the jade book, just like a lotus floating out of the water, colorful, colorful, covering the entire table.

In an instant, the fragrance of flowers filled the room.

Chen xinglie picked a ink lotus and held it in his hand.

At the moment of blooming flowers, Bian Yujing is full of green silk, fading rapidly, and her hair is gray in an instant. Her arm, which is not covered by sleeves, is rapidly wrinkled and aging