He saw that Xu Feiqiong’s dress had been cut in some places to reveal fair skin and sneaked a peek at his eyes before turning his head.
Xu Feiqiong didn’t notice what it was to ponder for a moment and said, "I once saw my sister’s gold and black gas in that direction before the ground crack, and each of them had a murder. It turned out that Zhenwu and Yi Sheng of the Four Saints had come, and I don’t know if my sister was in danger."
The wind soul asked, "At that time, did you still look at the air?"
"I’m worried about my sister’s life and death," Xu Feiqiong chuckled angrily. "It’s not like your heartless sister is so kind to you but you don’t care about her at all!"
"Who says I’m not caring?" Wind spirit airway he took out a long hair from his arms and waved it at Xu Feiqiong. "Look at this."
Xu Feiqiong snorted. "What’s so beautiful about your hair?"
"Feed my hair is so long? Look at it clearly. This is the language of "Wonderful Hair"
Xu Feiqiong looked at him doubtfully. "What do you want with this hair?"
Fairy Taoism has its own way. Xu Feiqiong sees the wind and soul get a hair out and knows that he must have some unique magic.
The wind soul said, "The so-called one leaf floats to know the autumn. I have applied a magical idea to my hair. If anything happens, this hair will also be broken. Look at it now. This is a wonderful idea. Otherwise, you and I will still be in the mood to talk to you here?"
Xu Feiqiong heard this in the mind also settled down to "you have a heart".
The wind soul continued, "Since Marshal Zhenwu appears, there should be no danger in Ling Ning. No matter which side Marshal Zhenwu is on, he will never harm his daughter, and the red line is mostly Ling Ning, so it should be fine."
Xu Feiqiong didn’t know that he was not only worried about Wang Miao’s reality, but also worried that his two female apprentices couldn’t help thinking, "Although this guy’s surface is not decent, it’s not bad. No wonder my sister will like him."
She said, "Yes, we’d better try to find our sister and meet her as soon as possible."
Wind Soul waved her hair. "If I have this hair, I can find a wonderful idea. Sister has a spell called Souhun Xiang. If I cast a spell on it, I can make this hair fragrant and take us to her."
"Then why don’t you cast a spell?"
"Yeah, but you have to lend me your sword first."
"Do you need a sword for magic?" Xu Feiqiong asked doubtfully, "Generally, only those who catch ghosts need to go to the peach wooden sword. Can it spell even if the sword refers to the sword?"
"It’s ok to refer to the sword," said Feng Soul, "but it’s more handsome to hold the sword in your hand!"
Xu Feiqiong drew his sword and chopped it at him …
The wind soul dodged and cried, "Hey, hey, don’t draw your sword at every turn."
Xu Feiqiong put away Jian Jiao and shouted, "Cut the crap and cast spells quickly."
The wind soul put Wang Miaoxiang’s hair on the ground and turned around it. At the same time, the chanting method refers to the sword, and the hair turned into a puff of smoke.
Xu Feiqiong looked up at Heaven. "Is it drifting?"
The wind soul coughed, "Maybe my sister is above our heads."
Xu Feiqiong came over and grabbed his shoulder and flew straight. They flew higher and higher, and there was nothing around them. I didn’t see Wang Miaoxiang’s figure. It’s not like a person crossing Gangfeng if something happens.
This demon spirit world is empty.
The wind soul was caught by her, and she saw that her clothes were flying too fast, and some holes were torn even more, revealing attractive scenery, especially when a part of her body could penetrate into the hills full of goose yellow heart clothes.
"Where did you say my sister was?" Xu Feiqiong looked down and found that the wind and soul were evil and his eyes were charming and he drank a "rogue"
She kicked the wind soul away with one foot, but she was not willing to chase it and kicked it at the wind soul’s legs, making him fall all the way to the ground.
"Hey, I’ll be kicked to death!" It’s too late for the wind soul to beg for mercy
Xu Feiqiong ignored his "shadow feet" and kept kicking. Now she is going from falling to falling, but the colorful skirt is turning straight to the waist. Unfortunately, the wind soul has already been kicked by her for seven years and she has no mind to watch it.
The soul of the wind is falling faster and faster, dancing well. When he is about to land, Xu Feiqiong finally has a soft heart and thinks, "If I let him fall to the ground like this, he will not die, but he will also be fractured. When my sister asks me, who should I take to compensate her?"
She didn’t sacrifice the sword light to the ground first, and kicked the wind soul sideways. Although she kicked him to the ground again, it was a way to unload him.
The wind soul fell down and hurt. "Hey, I just accidentally looked at it and made you so vicious?"
Xu Feiqiong just kicked Japanese, but now she is no longer angry. She swept to the wind soul and said, "Who made you so dishonest? Is every woman as willing to be bullied by you as a wonderful sister?"
"How can I bully her?"
Xu Feiqiong snorted. "My sister is so kind to you, but you still look at other women with that kind of eyes. Isn’t that bullying her?"
"It’s two different things, isn’t it?" Feng Soul said. "I naturally know that she is kind to me, and I would like to respect her and love her for a generation, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t see more when other beautiful women appear, right? I didn’t do it with my eyes. Don’t … "
"If my sister walks and meets another handsome guy, she can’t stop watching him change clothes …"
"How dare she?" The wind soul cried, "I must divorce her."
"My sister hasn’t married you yet. Who are you divorcing?" Xu Feiqiong sipped his mouth. "You men are heartless."