MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 115. Misunderstanding

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"Name, name?"

When Zhai Zong promised to be with himself, his brain lost his normal ability to think. When he spoke his own thoughts, she did not consider how she would refuse her. Her current brain, even when she was too late to fill her joy, blurted out what she was thinking.

She has been with Miao Zong for more than a year, and she has already developed the habit of telling him what is there, so at this moment, her habits react more quickly than the brain.

"Stolen together, but let everyone not know what we mean together?" Yan Zong eyes looked faintly, he did not say too much, but this look, it has reached a thousand words.

"I don't mean this. I mean..." The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and I feel like a scum that plays with emotions but doesn't want to be responsible. "I mean, let the elders accept us together, always There must be a gradual process. If it is rashly let them know that we have the feelings of men and women, they are opposed to it, is it not hurting each other's feelings?"

"My Master likes you very much and will not oppose us." Yan Zong saw, "You don't have this concern."

箜篌 Some guilty conscience licked the lips: "I mean, my elders here. I have been in the division for less than ten years. No one is looking for a Taoist within three generations of the division. I need to find a time to let They accept you."

"I understand." Mou Zong nodded, gently touched the top of the hair, "How can I be embarrassed by you?"

The hand on the top of the head is warm and spacious. As a scum that just confessed to the other party, the scum of the other party was awkward and sad. He hugged the arm of the sect and said: "You can rest assured that I will not let you wait too. old."

This way of exporting, how is it more like the second and third-rate words, lie to the ruthless lover of the heroine?

"Okay." Yan Zong reached out and held it into his arms. This movement was a little cautious. It seemed to be a long-lost traveller who finally found his own oasis. He was both happy and afraid that it was just a fantasy.

"Zhu Zong, your heart is jumping fast."

Miao Zong’s ear was blushing, but his hand was not released: “You got it wrong.”

"Really?" His chin rested on his chest and looked up at him. She saw that the neck of the sect was white with powder, which looked extraordinarily good, especially... delicious.

"Really."

He ate and laughed, and his claws quickly touched the neck of the two ancestors, and he felt very good.

Zhai Zong busy with his hand on his neck, holding his hand with one hand: "Don't be naughty."

"You have promised to be with me, I touched your neck, how is it naughty?" I was a little embarrassed, but looking at Miao Zong's neck became more and more red, her inner distress The feeling not only disappeared without a trace, but extended his hands and took over the neck of the aunt. "Still, you promised to be with me is to lie to me, you simply don't like me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhai Zong suddenly took care of his waist: "No, you... you have to touch it."

He raised his chin, like a warrior who was about to go to justice.

While laughing, while sticking out his fingers, he hooked the knot of the scorpion. Mou Zong was stunned by the shackles of the shackles, but when he thought of 箜篌方才, he put his head back.

This live-off is the scene where Liangjiamin male is being harassed by a bully woman but does not dare to resist.

"箜篌师妹, you... what is this doing?" Bunchuan carried a basket of Lingguo in his hand. When he saw the door of Zhongzheng’s real person, he stepped on the steps and was about to scream at the door. When he was a real person, he saw that Zhongzheng’s real face was tangled, and the red-faced sergeant was pressed under his body. A good son, shrinking his hands, seems to be very wronged.

I only want to sing a singer, and I don’t know what’s going on outside the hospital. I don’t know if I don’t know that Shigawa is standing at the door of the hospital. So after hearing the voice of Bechuan, she turned her head and looked at the blind and careless Bechuan, and let go of her hand and jumped from the body.

The mood of Bechuan is very complicated. He thinks that Longfeng Ding will let Zhongzheng real people have a misconduct against the younger sisters. As a result, Zhongzheng Zhongzheng is a righteous gentleman, but instead he has made such a shocking thing. Seeing that Zhongzheng’s real face is awkward and embarrassing, he knows that he is forced by his sister.

The most promising disciple of Shuguangzong, the youngest peak, the Zhongzheng real person whom many monks worshipped in the realm of the realm, was treated like this by the teacher and sister. It is his teacher and sister. In the face of Zhongzheng's real person, Beichuan was not good at saying anything, so he had to accompany him with a smile: "Zhongzhen is a real person. This is a new spiritual fruit on the mountain. It is not a rare thing. Please don't disappoint it."

"Bechuan brother is polite." Yan Zong's expression was a little uncomfortable. He didn't think that he would be discovered by Beichuan. He got up and took some of his folds and took the basket that was handed over by Dok Chuan. I couldn't help but reach out and touch my neck. It was crisp and numb, and he wanted to touch it.

I noticed the action of Zhongkai’s real person, and he didn’t pay attention to it, and turned his head and glanced at it. It’s almost impossible, even Zhongzheng’s real people dare to play!

He silently licked his face and wanted to pretend that nothing happened.

Bechuan had no choice but to sigh, and he was a little polite with the ancestral sect. However, when he saw the sin of the real person, he became more and more guilty, and he couldn’t sit still, and he found a reason to say goodbye.

"Hey, sister, you come with me." Dochuan got up and looked at the sorrow of tea. He went to the ancestral martyrdom of the ancestors. "The real person, under the teacher, is not strict, can't help."

"Bechuan brothers don't have to be like this, I am with you..." He wanted to say that he and he were both sympathetic, and suddenly they remembered that they couldn't let others know their relationship, so they had to be ambiguous. Brothers don't have to be angry, I am a close friend, and I make a joke in private, don't take it seriously."

When I heard this, Shichuan was even more ashamed. Zhongzheng is not a singer, but he has a demeanor. Even this time, he still cares about the face of his sister. Dokang couldn't help but think about it. People made her a good friend, but she was not doing anything wrong with people. !

When she walked out of the door, she sneaked into the posture of a kiss, and the face of the ancestors was red again like a sunset. He made a fist in his right hand and coughed at his lips. Then he made a small, gentle, squatting kiss that made him barely see a kiss.

Seeing this movement, he smiled and bent his eyebrows, and when he turned to look back, she resumed obedient appearance.

Seeing her like this, Shichuan is both good-natured and funny, but this kind of thing can be big or small. He can't let the teacher and sister always act according to the temper. It is not to protect her, but to harm her.

"Brothers..." I saw that the face of Bechuan was ugly, and he did not dare to talk casually behind him.

"You, you..." Dochuan sighed and wanted to scold a few words, but looking at her pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear to say that she had a few words. In detail, this thing has to blame Master. If he did not give the heavens and the earth and the yin and yang, the dragon and the phoenix, how can he let the students think of this?

When the younger sister had not gone out before, he was worried about what Zhongzheng really did to the younger sister. Now, the first thing he should worry about is that the younger sister may have something to do with Zhongzheng.

"Brothers..." Sui Chao’s eyes were blind and his face was innocent.

Bechuan silent for a moment: "You act euphemistically, although we do not like the dusty world to pay attention to men and women, but you are too obvious." When the outside world passed on the little sister-in-law against Zhongzheng real people, the face How embarrassing is it?

After a moment, she thought that Bechuan would say a lot of truth, but I didn’t expect it to be this, "Sister..."

"Don't grieve yourself." Bechuan language has a long-term heart. "Everything in the world can be forced. Only feelings can't be done. If you are not suitable, don't stalk. Don't be wronged, don't be in love." Do something that hurts others."

Bechuan has seen many tragedies of love, some people can't ask for it, and they are stalking themselves to make themselves very embarrassed; some people regard their favorite people as belongings, and under the banner of love, hurt all the opposite **** of the Taoist; Some people have no bottom line, lost themselves, and made irreparable regrets.

He is afraid of stepping into the footsteps of these people. All these words may not be pleasing, he still has to say it.

Xiao Wei, she thought that Master Chu Chuan would say that she had lost the face of Zongmen. She did not expect to remind her not to let herself fall into an embarrassing situation.

Seeing her look at herself, Bunchuan sighed: "I am not against your heart, you just want to treat yourself. If it is useful to the brothers, even if you speak."

"I'm sorry, Master Chuchuan, in fact, I am with him."

"Bechuan Shibo, Yan Shishu." Several inner disciples came over and saw them, and respectfully performed a ceremony.

He smiled at them and waited for them to go far. Bichuan patted her shoulder: "Whoever has never been young, there is nothing wrong with people who like it. But pay attention to the measure and means, don't let people look down." you."

The hand on the shoulder, warm and firm, bowed his head and whispered.

Dochuan laughed: "Our family is so good, there must be a lot of people who like you." If Zhongzheng really dare not like it, it is a problem with his eyes.

The Twilight sects of Peicheng and the pro-disciples are preparing for the enthusiasm of the sects. The elders in Zongmen are kept outside the main hall. The sky above the main hall, the clouds are dense, the thunder and lightning flash, the whole sky is black and pressed, as if it is going to collapse in the blink of an eye.

After the first robbery, the team quickly fell down seven times.

The building material of the main hall is called the genius treasure of the water. Under the power of robbery, it has become blackened. The people only faintly see the people sitting on the open arms.

boom!

The ninth robbery of the thunder, the thick purple thunder of the dragon body, so that several elders of the law can not help but back a few steps. The entire Shuguangzong was wrapped in thunder.

The last robbery smashed the main sect into a pit and eventually disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the gate of the city of Peicheng, an elder of Jiufengmen stopped at the foot and looked up at the rain that suddenly fell from the sky.

“Someone has successfully robbed?”

This rain contains purple and aura, and the people who succeeded in the robbery have at least achieved a virtual reality. The entire Shuguangzong, the most likely to be robbed is the lord Jinyue, but Jinyue’s cultivation has been stagnant for four or five hundred years. How suddenly did it open?