"Huh, what's the smell?" Xie Qianhua's eyes stared when she entered the door, and then her face slowly turned red.
He scolded even more in his heart, dying Lu Cheng, and the stinky gangster fooling around with Meng Qingxin for another night? We value sex and despise friends, don't talk about loyalty, despicable people, ruthless and unrighteous-----.
"Senior Sister Xie, please sit down, um, wow, the scent of Senior Sister Xie's body today has a faint scent of osmanthus. Did you wipe the'Osmanthus Rouge' I gave you?"
'Huh, what to pretend. 'Xie Qianhua didn't stand up to the side with anger, and when she saw Lu Cheng's smiley face approaching, she felt annoyed: "The master teacher asked me to pass the message. Another special envoy has arrived at the Haotian Gate. Senior Brother Xuanlu went to meet him. ."
"Oh" Lu Cheng felt strange, and he leaned in front of Xie Qianhua. Based on his experience, if a woman didn't like it, even if she took a step forward, they would evade reflexively. Now Lu Cheng's face is full. Quickly put it on Xie Qianhua's face, Xie Qianhua's face flushed, but her feet didn't move.
This is clear and interesting to him.
"What are you doing?" Xie Qianhua raised her red face and saw that Lu Cheng's nose was almost touching her nose. She wanted to take a step back, but she couldn't move her feet: "The palm teaches you, you still Not going?" The voice became lower and lower.
"Oh, then I'm leaving." Lu Cheng shrank back and saw a hint of disappointment flash in Xie Qianhua's eyes.
"Lu Cheng?" Xie Qianhua suddenly yelled infinitely softly when he saw Lu Cheng really go out.
Xie Qianhua, who has always been as careless as a boy, has become so gentle, Lu Cheng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and turned around angrily: "What are you doing? I feel uncomfortable there today?" She reached out and touched her forehead. Have a fever like a mortal
Xie Qianhua stood there still, her eyes widened as Lu Cheng reached out and touched her forehead. The moment Lu Cheng touched her, her eyes closed and she bit her lip and said, "This time you go to Haotian Gate, I don't know what to do. Can we meet in the next day? Lu Cheng, you little bastard, will you miss me in the future?--"
She said this boldly, her whole body was already red from her face to her neck, Lu Cheng felt her whole body tremble as soon as she touched her forehead with her hand.
"Why go to the Haotian Gate?" Lu Cheng stretched out quickly and shrank faster, his eyes widened, and asked in surprise: "What did you say? Go to the Haotian Gate?"
"Huh?" Xie Qianhua nodded vigorously: "A decree came from the Haotian Gate, saying that you are excellent in nature and possess a divine weapon. It is inconvenient to stay in the genus. For your safety, you will be officially transferred to the Haotian Gate."
"What?" Lu Cheng didn't expect to come so quickly. He never wanted to enter the Haotian Gate. He didn't expect that after holding on for so long, he finally couldn't escape to enter the Haotian Gate
In the Haotian Gate, the masters are like clouds, the geniuses are like rain, the god-transforming masters are supernatural, and all their secrets are likely to be invisible under the god-transforming master's mind, and they can all be seen clearly.
Hey, this day has arrived so soon? If you can choose, Lu Cheng would rather wait another one or two years before going to the Seven Schools on the Immortal. If you are promoted to the eighth and ninth layers, you will truly be invincible below the Huashen, and you will have the opportunity to retreat completely in the hands of the Huashen. .
Well, now that this day has arrived, I will go to the Haotian Gate and take a look at Fang Jianheng by the way
Fang Jianheng, the bastard, went to the Haotian Gate and left the'Shark King's Sword', almost killing him. If so, don't blame me for being ruthless
Lu Cheng thought a few back and forth in his mind for a moment, then looked at Xie Qianhua's expression, couldn't help but stretched out his hand again, and pulled Xie Qianhua into his arms.
Xie Qianhua's soft body stiffened slightly, and then it seemed to begin to tremble again, not knowing whether it was excited or scared.
Still naive at such an old age? Lu Cheng felt her change, secretly amused, stroked her hair with his right hand, and pressed it to her ear, saying: "Even if I have to leave, I will leave tomorrow. Tonight, you will be at the cloud under my peak. Can Lotus Pavilion wait for me?"
When he said this sentence, he clearly felt Xie Qianhua's body trembled again, and without waiting for her to answer her willingness or unwillingness, she let go and turned around towards Qingyu Peak.
Xie Qianhua, who was hot all over, was left with a heart that kept beating.
At my child tonight, Yunlian Pavilion? Am I going or not
Dead hooligan, stinky hooligan, want to take my favor
Not to mention Xie Qianhua's hesitation there, Lu Cheng has rushed to the Qingyu Peak Qingyu Hall, above the main hall, Do not show helplessly speaking with a special envoy of the Haotianmen of the Eightfold Soul.
When Lu Cheng wants to move away, he also lost a lot of effort, but Lu Cheng has already helped him build a solid foundation, and the situation in Qingyumen is fairly stable.
For a genius like Lu Cheng, the little Qingyumen will not be able to accommodate him sooner or later, should it be time for him to spread his wings
Lu Cheng went in and just glanced at Du Juexiu, and the two of them were secretive. It is hard to see such a friendship in the world of immortality, and this life is enough.
"Junior Brother Lu, come, this is Senior Brother Fei Zhen, the special envoy of Haotianmen."
"Brother Fei, this is my first genius from Qingyumen, Junior Brother Lu Cheng."
"Have you seen Brother Fei?" The two were polite to each other.
Fei Zhen couldn't tell what his attitude was. Anyway, he was kind to Lu Cheng, and said a few scenes, and then handed him a piece of jade slip.
"Junior Brother Lu has recently performed very well. He has been promoted to the seventh from the First Layer of Yuanshen in more than a year. He is the third in the history of the Haotian Gate. He has been listed as a key disciple for training. The Tianmen, the specific peak is divided into, we have to wait for Junior Master to get started, there is a route to Haotianmen, I hope Junior Brother can rush to the door to report within three days."
He didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, he said a few words to Lu Cheng, explained the precautions, and said goodbye.
Seeing him leaving, Lu Cheng looked back at Du Juexiu. The two shook their heads together and sighed, "Hey."
Are you finally leaving? Both of them thought the same sentence in their hearts.
"Tonight, I called Xie Kongkong, Xu Xiangda and other elders, everyone will not be drunk or return, and see off for the younger brother."
"Hehe, okay, thank you, brother-in-chief."
In the evening, there was a big banquet at the Qingyu Gate. Not only the elders in the gate of the Qingyu Hall gathered, but also a table was prepared on Yunwu Peak.
Lu Cheng rushed for two games in a row. After eating with the elders, he returned to Yunwu Peak to meet with the disciples on the peak for a while. At the same time, he had to stay warm with Meng Qingxin, Zeng Yuer and others, halfway through, and then called Murong Qingqing over to continue.
It was ridiculous until his son was near, he dismissed everyone and arranged the rest for them one by one, and then quietly came to Yunlian Pavilion under Yunwu Peak.
At this time, Ion Shi was still a quarter of an hour, but in the Yunlian Pavilion, a graceful figure was already standing alone in it, and her dress was fluttering in the breeze of the night.
Today, Xie Qianhua didn't wear the same tight dress as before. Under the large lavender floral skirt, although she couldn't see the tight and protruding and charming figure of the past, she had a more beautiful, dignified and stable style.
Lu Cheng's women, whether it is Meng Qingxin, Zeng Yuer, or Murong Qingqing, have fiery figures, seductive and charming styles.
Xie Qianhua went the other way. When Lu Cheng looked far away, his eyes lit up and he thought of Mo Jinqin for the first time.
Mo Jinqin's temperament is like this. Mo Jinqin wears tight-fitting clothes, but his temperament is completely different. Today's Xie Qianhua reminds him of Mo Jinqin.
However, it was obviously inappropriate to think about other women at this moment. He immediately adjusted it and sneaked a jump from behind Xie Qianhua, hugged her around the waist.
"Lu Cheng?" Xie Qianhua knew who was coming without even looking. She leaned back softly and nestled in Lu Cheng's arms.
"Well, I will leave tomorrow, but I promise you that I will find a way to let you be with me sooner or later."
Inside, empty, Xie Qianhua didn't wear anything except an outer robe.
"咛---" Xie Qianhua's body became softer: "Don't, don't be here?---" Her voice was small and pitiful.
Lu Cheng smiled, and with a movement of divine thought, the two of them came to the drum of iron and blood against the sky.
Where he appeared, there was a nephrite hotbed and a red candle quilt. He prepared everything for the sake of Xie Qianhua.
"Lu Cheng---"
"Sister---"
"Don't call me senior sister--"
"I like to be called Senior Sister---Senior Sister, Senior Sister---"
"Smelly hooligan---咛---"
The Haotian Gate was far away from the Qingyu Gate. I don't know how many miles there are. In the past fifty years, the Qingyu Gate sent people to experience it, and it would take decades for the five layers of the soul to fly.
Naturally, Lu Cheng would not fly over. The jade slip that Fei Zhen gave him had a place to send the formation to the reception room, and the people who came down from the Haotian Gate also walked the transmission formation.
However, this teleportation array is simply eating people without spitting out bones. After seven teleportations, Lu Cheng rushed there. At the last look, it would cost 1 million high-grade Yuanjingyu to transmit to the Haotian Gate.
Such a huge sum of money would scare them in the hands of the ordinary Seventh Layer of the Primordial Spirit. Originally, this kind of thing that was in the door, including Fang Jianheng, Chen Ciyi, Gao Shenghan and others went to the Haotian Gate that day. Haotian Gate came out of this fairy crystal.
I don't know if Fei Zhen forgot, or deliberately vomited privately, or knew that Lu Cheng had money, and left without a piece of Yuanjing Jade.
When Lu Cheng saw this money, he was naturally cursing. Although he was rich, the mosquitoes were small and fleshy. If they accumulate small amounts, they will waste money. Sooner or later, they will find a way to earn this million from Haotianmen
Amidst secretly cursing, Lu Cheng stepped into the teleportation formation.
The white light in front of him flickered, the sky was spinning, and the whole body felt stretched. Fortunately, his body was now hard and comparable to a lower-grade treasure. Although it felt strange, it didn't hurt.
Normal Seventh-fold walking through this teleportation array will feel the body tearing pain. Below the seventh-fold, without the magic weapon and the protection of the seniors, the body will not be able to withstand the pressure and the body will be shattered.
Therefore, only disciples who have reached the eighth level of the Haotian gate can enter the Haotian gate.
When the white light in front of him disappeared, Lu Cheng reluctantly opened his eyes, and he heard someone shout: "Who is the one who came? The name and affiliation in the newspaper?"
He opened his eyes wide, looked around, and forgot to answer the person, but he felt that his heart was so agitated that Lao Tzu finally came to the Haotian Gate