Chapter 1103： Xianxia is a bit salty (17)

Chapter 1103 Xianxia is a little salty (17)

She approached Xuan Lin, and she still looked calm and calm on the surface of the mortal, but scratched Xuan Lin's dress corner in secret and scratched.

Xuan Lin did not have any pets, but people like him have never been with fierce beasts, and they do n’t understand what it means to be cute.

"Brother." He looked at the little priest and pulled out Yun Jian.

"Ah?" Xia Ling saw the coldness in Xuan Lin's eyes.

"Tear my robe again and chop your hand." Xuan Lin said.

He is the most annoying to others who are sticky and cuddling with him. They are all male training. What is there to pull?

Xia Ling: "..." Did she make too much evil and get revenge?

When Xuan Lin was so indifferent to her, she really wanted to hang someone up and fight.

Xia Ling's face was pale, and his lashes were slender and slender.

This scene always looks like the cold Taoist bully bullied this handsome young Taoist.

The onlookers were still in a daze, Xuan Lin grabbed Xia Ling's wrist, Yun Jian screamed, and rose into the sky.

Yun Jian carried Xuan Lin and Xia Lingfei to the outside of Yizhou.

"Ah!" Xia Ling exclaimed deliberately. On the flying sword, there was a cloud of clouds around. She shook her body and pretended not to be careful, and pressed Xuan Lin's back tightly from behind, her hands looped around his waist.

The sloppy hand had not touched Xuan Lin's thin waist, and a huge force came from his shoulder.

Xia Ling didn't move, but she took 0.01 seconds to react. Xuan Lin just wanted to pick her up and drop her from the flying sword?

Xia Ling quickly gave up his resistance, and her body flickered like an onion.

"Master ... Brother ... Ah ... Save me ..."

Falling directly from mid-air, she watched the flying sword above her head getting more and more distant from her. Xuan Lin, the straight steel man, really just left her like this?

Xia Ling scolded Xuan Lin in his heart.

The monks who built the foundation would be fine if they fell from such a high altitude.

Xia Ling concealed cultivation, and could only use the strength of building base, hold Yuan Yuan Shouyi, protect his head and face.

嘭 ——

With a dull noise, the earth seemed to shake.

Climbing up from the ground, at her feet, a clear humanoid pit was clearly visible.

Xia Ling touched the ground first. Under the protection of the body aura, the pits on the ground could see some outlines even in the nose and eyes.

A gust of wind passed, Xuan Lin stood quietly behind Xia Ling.

"Let's go."

Go? Xia Ling looked back at him.

He was thrown from the flying sword by him, and he fell so miserably, did Xuan Lin show nothing?

"What's wrong?" Xuan Lin frowned.

All men, Xuan Lin really can't understand Xia Xi's brain circuit.

The sissy girl also likes to kick his hands manually. Is this a good apprentice taught by Duan Xi?

"Let's go, you can go by yourself, anyway, I won't go." Xia Ling took a seat and sat down beside the human-shaped pit.

She looked like this, she made it clear.

Xuan Lin didn't understand.

"If you don't let it go, then I will be happy."

Turning around, Xuan Lin strode forward.

Outside this city of Yizhou is an endless wilderness. The dry weeds make the wasteland look golden. Xuan Lin is wearing a gray robe, and the tall back is calm and cold.

"Hey, hey, brother!" Xia Ling thought for a lifetime, and quickly got up.

She caught up with Xuan Lin, raised her hand, and did not dare to touch Xuan Lin's wide robe, pulled it back and pouted.

"Brother! Are you gone now? Where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)