I like you, the person I like, why should I be judged by others.
The little girl was soft and sweet, she said it as a matter of course, and poked straight into people's hearts.
The most important thing is that she has an innocent appearance, and you act like a baby when you come here, and you don't even have the intention to train others.
Wen Jing only felt that the tips of his ears were a little hot, and the hand holding the little girl was tighter, and he lifted her a little higher, and brought her close to her ear, his golden red eyes were slightly darkened, "Say it again .”
Chu Ci raised her eyes to look over, turned around hard, raised her arms to hug his neck, "Well, I like you, I said that I never break my promise, and I protect you too."
'Wenjing love value +2, currently 96. '
The light in Wen Jing's eyes was even darker, he turned Chu Ci around, hugged him in his arms, tightened his grip, paused, and finally spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a trace of indescribable emotion.
"Porcelain treasure... I remember it."
A mass of softness swelled in my heart, blocking all the words, and finally I could only say this sentence.
Wen Jing lowered his head to look for the little girl's lips, the soft and soft touch mixed with a faint fragrance made Wen Jing sigh slightly.
I like you too, I like you very much.
When you waved, you unconsciously wanted to walk over, and you didn't know how many times Xiao had thought about it.
He never thought before that his mood would be so easily controlled by a little girl...
The golden light dissipated, and the sect leader realized what had happened. He couldn't help but take a breath, raised his hand and crushed the Lingshi, which made the whole Ling Yizong highly vigilant, and he kicked Xu Xingyuan himself. Going to the side, he looked at Wen Jing with a face like an enemy, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Secretly annoyed in his heart, he watched Wen Jing but failed to watch Chu Ci. Thinking of the rumors passed down through the ages, the headmaster panicked even more.
And Wen Jing felt the fluctuation of spiritual power next to him, raised his head slightly, hugged Chu Ci tighter, glanced sideways at the master, and the messenger spirit stone flying out of his hand.
The originally blocked power in the body became much smoother, not only did it not make his temper tantrums get out of control, it even made him feel much more comfortable now.
He was still holding his own little girl in his arms, Wen Jing was in no mood to bother with this group of people any more, not to mention that even these things had been solved by his little girl, this Ling Yizong was already enough for him. dispensable.
When the sect leader was about to sacrifice his natal magic weapon, Wen Jing glanced at him lightly, hugged Chu Ci, tapped his toes, and disappeared in twos and threes.
The fully armed leader: ... ?
Afterwards, the entire sect of Ling Yizong was on emergency alert, and the top leaders of the Seven Great Immortal Sect gathered urgently to find countermeasures.
In the end, I don't know how long it took to be on emergency alert. There was no major movement in the entire world of cultivating immortals.
And in the realm of Sanxian outside the Seven Great Immortal Gates, where ordinary people and Sanxian coexist, it is not so noisy. On the street, a tall and handsome man is holding two bunches of pleasingly colored candied haws. What, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he walked out of the city holding these two bunches of candied haws that were slightly inconsistent with his breath.