Chapter 1045

"I think I saw my old friend, but who thought it was a mistake? Excuse me, miss." Slowly see clearly, know that she is not yubeiyue, Xiaoyao Wang also calm down, politely apologize.

Yubei yuesi did not hide the sarcasm on her face. Her smart eyes turned slightly, which was more moving than the limpid water waves. "All the people in the world look like me. They are the dead souls of my sword. I'm afraid your moon is in hell now."

Hearing this, Xiaoyao Wang Junyi's face slightly appeared a touch of displeasure, but after all, he was well recuperated and didn't get angry, just said lightly: "the girl is joking."

"Who are you kidding?" Huang Beiyue chuckles.

At this time, Mo Lian seemed to hear the movement, and came out of the cabin. He was cold as frost, his pale face and the flower of Platycodon in the corner of his eyes made people feel colder. When he saw the wonderful song, he instinctively leaned against the king of Xiaoyao.

The king of Xiaoyao looked at the ink lotus slowly coming and looked at him and Huang Beiyue carefully. He said, "you are red lotus?"

Huang Beiyue burst out laughing: "I can't think of my reputation. Even in the remote areas, people know me!"

"Arrogance!" The wonderful song could not help whispering.

Xiaoyao Wang smiled a little. His smile was not as gentle and elegant as before. Instead, he took a layer of cold alienation and said, "your name is like thunder."

If this girl is a red lotus, the strange young man is undoubtedly a ink lotus.

The God of death in Guangyao hall is in front of them, so he will not provoke them.

When Mo Lian came to her, though his eyes could not be seen, when he raised his eyes slightly, there was still a kind of intimidating force, which seemed to come from her.

Song Mi had no intention of talking with Guangyao Temple people, but it seems that their sailing direction is toward the capital city near Huaicheng. Because it's his hometown, he asked, "are you going to visit Huaicheng?"

"Yes! Is Xiaoyao Wang going to let your beautiful singer sing for us all the way? " Huang Beiyue glances at the wonderful song playfully.

Miaoke was angry. There was the strange young man who dared not say more. She could only bite her lips and hide in the cabin with a humiliated expression on her face.

The contradiction between the woman and the woman, the king of Xiaoyao will not interfere naturally, without managing the wonderful song, but his eyes are slightly cold, saying: "the south wing country is the hometown of the king, two people go forward, no matter for the purpose, the king hopes not to hurt the innocent."

"When did you come to question the Guangyao hall?" Huang Beiyue raised her chin and looked up at everything. "I only know that whoever dares to block my way, I will let whoever goes to hell!"

After that, she waved to the boatman Lao Zhang to let him sail and move forward quickly. Soon, she left the boat of Xiaoyao King behind.

Looking back, he could still see that he was standing by the side of the boat and watching them go away.

"Lord." When they left, Miaoke came out of the cabin, bit his red lips lightly and said, "that girl is so rude! Will the Lord let her be taught a lesson! "

"They are ink lotus and red lotus in Guangyao hall. You should have heard of them." Xiaoyao Wang whispered that the river wind made his hair slightly disordered, but his eyes were still deep and mysterious.

Miaoke doesn't want to shut up. Of course, she knows the powerful power of Guangyao hall.