The morning sun rises, everything wakes up, the air is fresh, and the morning dew is still hanging on the leaves. There is no doubt that it is a beautiful morning.

In the depth of Daming Lake, there is a small island with a small area. There is a courtyard here that is neither gorgeous nor simple.

Creak!

Huaiyang ion pushed out the door, stretched his arms, raised his head, and took a deep breath of fresh air. He only felt that the world was full of beauty.

For a moment, a pair of snow-white hands hugged him from behind, and a gentle voice came from his ear: "Huaiyang."

Huaiyang ion grinned: "little lady, is it itchy again?"

The latter blushed, buried his head in his back, smelled the smell of his body, and felt the wonderful moment.

Huaiyang ion turned his head and said with a smile, "elder martial brother sent me a message. I want to see him."

Her voice of "Oh" was more or less lost.

Huaiyang ion evil smile up: "however, before leaving, we can still come."

Yeah.

She responded, the voice is very small, not different from the sound of mosquitoes, very shy, but also so expectant, she likes that feeling, more like this somewhat Bohemian man.

So, early in the morning, another big war broke out.

"Woman, what do you mean by the Feng family?" He asked as he fought.

"I don't know. The elders in my family asked me to do this."

"Well, I think it's too dangerous for you to stay in your family. Why don't you! Follow me. I'll protect you. "

"Well..."

"How nice." He licked his lips, and fell down again in the posture of a hungry wolf.

Sometimes, women can be very complicated or simple. For example, Feng Baimei, who likes a person, just likes all of him. No matter where he goes, where he is and what he wants to do, she will give up everything and simply follow him.

At this moment, she is the simplest woman.

Finally, the war ended, two people wearing coats, left here in a hurry.

In the other direction, there are also two people, a man and a woman. The man looks worried and the woman swears, so they step into Daming Lake.

Half an hour later, they gathered in a manor.

Lin Yifan, Huaiyang ion, Qin Meng

The three looked at each other and laughed.

Xia Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes, but also a little excited, and finally saw the man full of legend.

Is He Lin Yifan?

Feng Baimei thought silently.

Qin Meng glanced at this place and secretly glanced at Feng Baimei: "Tut, elder martial brother, yes!" Feng Baimei's beauty is amazing, and her words and deeds are dignified, and she is a lady of a big family. Such a woman gives people a very sensible feeling. You can see that it is worth it.

Huaiyang ion said with a smile: "younger martial brother! It's not that I said you Cough, what? It's a nice day today. "

Just now, Qin Meng and Xia Xiaoxiao lived later. When they entered the manor, Xia Xiaoxiao was still criticizing him. Lin Yifan and Huaiyang ion naturally heard the dissatisfaction.

Originally, he wanted to say a word or two, but when he realized Xia Xiaoxiao's cold eyes, he shut up directly. His intuition told him that this woman was not easy to provoke.

Qin Meng wryly smile, pressed the voice: "grandma, this woman is very terrible now, I can't beat." As a descendant of the sword immortal, there is no doubt that he is powerful, but what is terrible is that this woman also knows what kind of bad luck she has taken. More than 20 years ago, she entered a site by mistake and got a strong inheritance.

Li Yi's magic power is also a small part of that inheritance.

I can see, I can see.

Lin Yifan and Huaiyang ion looked at each other in silence.

Xia Xiaoxiao said discontentedly, "what are you muttering about? There's a way to say it out loud

The three people said:

Soon, the two women were asked out.

Lin Yifan also put away that kind of fun, replaced by solemn, he said: "things are very troublesome, the holy palace is going to fight Daming Lake."

…………

Li Yi comes back to the inn with Zhong Li Yan. However, he doesn't speak. His eyes are very sad.

Jiang Shaoming yawned: "ah ha, brother Li, are you finally back?"

Li Yi sweeps past, facial expression a Leng: "I warn you, from Yan Yan later a bit far."

Jiang Shaoming accosted: "by the way, Yanyan said, if you come back, you can go there."

Yan Yan?

Li Yi Nu stares at big eye, kill the meaning boiling, the latter straight away.

Zhong Liyan looks at Jiang Shaoming, who is staggering away, and then looks to the East, and then stares at Li Yi, the kind of affectionate.

After a long time, Li Yi calmed down and immediately gave a cold hum: "boy, you can walk fast. Otherwise, I will kill you every minute."Two girls:.... "

He said again: "that clock leaves smoke! You'll find a room to live in first, and go! "

The latter "Oh" a, face red, also did not think much, directly ran down.

The East wants to turn around.

Li Yi grabbed her and said with a smile, "angry?"

She had no expression: "No

Li Yi still said with a smile: "she is just a little girl. How can she and I be so small?"

She snorted coldly and said in a sour tone: "not small? I think it's OK. Besides, practitioner, age is not a problem. "

Li Yi did not speak, carrying her directly into the room.

The latter ah of a, scolded a: "hooligan", then, spread out is the rough wheezing sound.

War ups and downs, waves rippling, two people killed to the dark, inseparable, and finally heard the footsteps of the bell from smoke, just ended the terrible war.

Fortunately, there were so many people registered today that she lined up, otherwise she might know something.

After finishing their clothes, Dongfang came out of the room with a dry cough and said, "brother li of your family has something to do. Let me take you for a walk."

This is it!

The simple girl did not notice that the eastern dress was a little messy, nor did she notice that her face was a little red. What's more, she did not know that the room she came out of was actually Li Yi's room.

However, she did not cheat Zhong Liyan. Li Yi did have something wrong. Just now, she went out from the window.

Li Yi looks for the past according to Li Yan's address.

In the quiet courtyard, several young solitary mountain disciples raised their heads and looked at each other at the moment when they saw Li Yi. Then they exclaimed excitedly, "little Lord."

"What?"

"The little Lord is coming."

"Where and where?" Inside the house, out of the room, there were some big men and some bad old men. They looked excited and looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Soon, those who went out to carry out the task of solitary mountain strong, also returned here, one by one around Li Yi, as if looking at rare treasures.

"Indeed, it is the little Lord, very similar to the Holy Lord."

"The eyebrows, tut Tut, are really pretty, but they are still young now, and they must be as thick as the Lord."

"Although the bridge of the nose is low, well, it is still young and can be long."

"Although there are some problems with the face shape, they are not big. They are very similar to the Lord when they are so young."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it."

Is this praise or harm? Li Yi's face turned black, but looking at their excited appearance, I don't know why, his heart is warm.

Is that what it feels like to be home?