Xie Qiutao was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

The moment he was stunned was not because of Tang Jingyan's outstanding figure, but because Tang Jingyan's dress fluttered out and he didn't step on anything under his feet.

The harness and the harness look similar, but in fact it is a world of difference.

The threshold for the air of the imperial weapon is at the eighth level of the Ling Valley. The monks have not yet been united by nature and man. They must use magic weapons to fly.

Without the help of external forces, the magical power of controlling the wind can reach the peak of Youhuang.

The peak of Youhuang is due to the level of the natal object, and the upper and lower limits are extremely large. The strongest ones such as Lu Jianchen and Shangguan Lingye can compete with the Jade-level cultivators while playing with their lives; the weak ones will make up all the five elements of the natal number, and even Zuo Lingquan, the natal of the two gods, may not be able to do it.

But even the Youhuang Peak, whose five elements are all counted, belongs to the ancestors on the mountain in the eyes of ordinary monks.

You should know that no matter how bad the source of the Five Elements is, it is also a necessity for refining magic weapons. Without any amazing financial resources and opportunities, where can I find five priceless sources of the Five Elements?

Xiangshui Bay is not a big place, and most of the monks are spiritual valleys. There are few real sword cultivators who can enter Youhuang to refine their natal swords. Suddenly, a big boss at the peak of Youhuang came down from above, which naturally scared the thousands of monks at the ferry entrance and looked at each other. The entire dock became quieter.

Under normal circumstances, monks will act in a low-key manner in places like ferry markets, where tigers and dragons are hidden, without showing any dew. They can control the wind and step on the flying swords, or walk directly.

But Tang Jingwei had just learned to control the wind, but he missed his lover and didn't notice these things at all. When he flew into the air and saw that the person at the ferry looked wrong, he realized that he was a little reckless.

Tang Jingwen opened a shop in previous years and was not frightened in crowded places. After finding something was wrong, he did not panic and lost his identity as the ancestor of the immortal family. Instead, he quickly put away his excitement, followed the cold look of the ancestor Shangguan, and slowly flew over from above the ferry. It looked like he had a bit of the aura of the ancestor on the mountain.

The dumpling squatted in his arms was not honest, and found that his mother was shaking her wings. She said hello to Xie Qiutao below:

"Jiji~"

It probably means "My mother is amazing~"

Zuo Lingquan stood on the ground and couldn't help laughing in his heart when he saw this scene. He did not go up to meet again in front of everyone, and followed Xie Qiutao and came to a forest without any disturbance.

After avoiding the crowd's sight, Tang Jingyan recovered as usual, threw the dumpling, jumped out of the sky, carried the hem of the skirt to Zuo Lingquan, and threw herself into her arms:

"Xiao Zuo!"

Zuo Lingquan also missed him. He opened his arms and picked up Jingyan directly, turned around in circles, and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work, huh? Why do you feel like you've lost a few taels of weight..."

Tang Jingwen had thousands of words in his heart and wanted to tell his lover, but when he was meeting, he didn't know what to say first.

She was held in circles and was about to talk about the intense experiences along the way, but she found that there was a sweet-looking little girl beside them, looking around and looking around, she looked like she had seen nothing.

When I was fighting the Sixiang Shenhou, Tang Jingwen and Xie Qiutao met from afar, but they did not communicate face to face.

Tang Jingyan spoiled Zuo Lingquan again, and was embarrassed to be so intimate in front of outsiders. She quickly slid down between Zuo Lingquan's arms, tidied up her dress a little, and said awkwardly:

"Miss Xie, you are here too."

Xie Qiutao felt that she was following her, which was a bit of disturbing good things, but it was too late to avoid it at this time. She thought she hadn't seen the intimacy just now and said with a smile:

"Yes, Sister Jingying is okay on the way?"

"The road is very good, and I came here in a blink of an eye. I heard Qingwan say that you are very nice to dumplings. You are feeding eight meals a day, which is really a waste..."

"No, I just fed some fruits and vegetables. I was so fat from the dumplings. It was Zuo Gongzi."

“…?”

Tang Jing's smiling expression condensed, and she looked at Zuo Lingquan in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Lingquan naturally did not shirk responsibility. He held Jingyan's back and walked towards the riverside, and said with a smile:

"It's better to eat fatter, look at how safe you feel now."

"Ji~"

The dumplings that followed the three of them as roosters nodded in agreement.

Tang Jingwen knew that Tuanzi could spit fire and help when she grew up, but maybe she was subconsciously afraid that Tuanzi would fly back to the mountains, but she just didn't want to see Tuanzi grow up.

She just snorted softly:

"If you gain weight, you will gain weight. It's just about winter. When the Chinese New Year is over, you can stew a pot of big stew."

"grumble?"

"Sister Jingying is joking with you. How could she really stew you? At most, she won't let you eat in the future."

"grumble?!"

The dumpling spreads its wings, and it seems that it is better to stew birds!

The three of them just talked and laughed, and returned to the small pleasure boat by the river.

Tang Jingyan had long had psychological expectations about the situation of the pleasure boat, but when he really arrived, he was still stunned.

I saw Wu Qingwan and Shangguan Lingye standing shoulder to shoulder on the deck, not giving in to each other, and both acted like a dignified and gentle woman, watching her little sister go home.?!

When Tang Jingyan saw this scene, his smile remained unchanged, but the expression deep in his eyes changed a little, with a bit of murderous aura!

Can these two little ladies want to rebel?

I just hit the door with one trick. I treat me as the youngest and think I am easy to bully?!

...

"well……"

Zuo Lingquan sighed as he walked.

Xie Qiutao held the dumpling and asked:

"Young Master Zuo, why are your face pale?"

"It's autumn, the weather turns cold and it's cold."

"grumble?"

"Oh... it's a bit cold. Remember to add more clothes..."

...
Chapter completed!