The next day.
A strange love letter was left in every corner of Yuande City.
The content is as follows: Your smile, your beauty, and your beauty-like figure all attract my pure and kind heart.
Ever since I saw your human-like fairy beauty under the moonlight on the flower bridge, I have been I miss you more and more.
This kind of love is just like fish can't live without water, melons can't live without seedlings, bees can't live without flowers, mice can't live without rice.
The pain of not being able to see each other makes me feel sad every time.
Awakened from dream.
And below is the message: I will always love you Xia Xin.
When it comes to the word Xia Xin, there is only one person in the Taiwei Star Territory who doesn't know it.
Now this person has become the most talked about person in Taiwei, but many monks are a little strange, who is this love letter for?
Early in the morning, Yongji Teahouse was full again, because another interesting thing happened today.
"You said this courtship letter, who did the aboriginals give it to?
It's so goosebumps written."
The big man yesterday was also there today.
After hearing someone bring up this topic, he immediately entered into speculation.
"This is obviously a courtship letter written to the Saint of the Star and Moon Holy Land.
Who else could the boy write to besides her?"
"It's just that he said that since he saw her beauty under the moonlight at Huaqiao, it sounds like this kid has seen the piano saint before."
"Bullshit reads." someone yelled.
"You are obviously trying to blackmail people.
How can you believe this?"
"Who is the saint of the Holy Land of Stars and Moons?
How could she be with such aboriginal people?
Everyone can imagine it."
Many monks were aggrieved.
Although the saint was a kind of look up to them, But indigenous people like Xia Xin are not allowed to be dirty.
"But this native is too unscrupulous.
Even the saints didn't mess with him, but he seems to be lying on the bed, which is more disgusting than dog-skin plaster."
Someone cursed.
"Maybe this is the character of the indigenous people.
They are like barbarians and have no education at all."
A monk said with disdain.
The monks in the teahouse chatted for an hour without leaving the topic.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door on the first floor.
"The latest news, for some reason, a new love letter has appeared in the city again."
Many monks looked at this person and said hurriedly.
"Read it quickly and listen."
I feel something special when I hear your voice Let me keep thinking so that I dare not forget you again I remember there is one person who will stay in my heart forever Even if I can only miss you like this If one day The ideal of love will come true I will work harder to treat you well and never change No matter how far the road is Will definitely make it happen
I will gently whisper in your ear Tell you, tell you i love you love you Like mice love rice No matter how much wind and rain there is I will still be with you I miss you, I miss you No matter how painful it is As long as it makes you happy I'm willing to do anything to love you like this i love you love you Like mice love rice No matter how much wind and rain there is I will still be with you I miss you, I miss you No matter how painful it is As long as it makes you happy I'm willing to do anything to love you like this i love you love you Like mice love rice No matter how much wind and rain there is I will still be with you I miss you, I miss you No matter how painful it is As long as it makes you happy
I'm willing to do anything to love you like this This monk is quite talented in music.
When he read it in his not-so-good voice, it really felt like he was singing.
All the monks were dumbfounded.
After reciting the song "Mouse Loves Rice," the monk continued.
"It's a pity that my talent is limited and I can only write such a superficial love song, but this shows that your obsession in my heart is so deep.
Please accept my love, beautiful saint."
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"This little bastard turns out to be really written to Saint Qin of Xingyue Holy Land."
A Qi cultivator said in a funny and angry tone.
"It's just that, buddy, where did you get this reading from?"
someone asked in wonder.
"Of course it's in the city.
It's available in many places.
I quickly grabbed one." said the monk who had just been reading and singing.
"Are the songs written by the indigenous people okay?
I sang a few lines and they were quite nice."
A monk said with great interest.
In fact, he was not the only one.
There were many monks around him who sang in their hearts.
It's really an interesting song.
When the Xingyue Holy Land disciples in Yuande City saw these two love letters, they were so angry that their lungs almost exploded and they wanted to eat Xia Xin alive.
"This kid won't be arrogant for long.
After a long time, the family will take out the magic weapon that confines the space.
Then we will see how the natives escape."
One of the disciples from the Holy Land said, rubbing his hands together, and immediately put out two pieces of courtship.
The faith turned into nothingness.
At this time, Tulip, who was in Shenxu Gate, told Zhao Ling and others what happened in the past few days.
"Brother Xia is really making a big fuss now.
I think the people in Xingyue Holy Land will never let him go easily."
Tulip didn't know whether to laugh or worry, shaking her head.
"Don't worry, Sister Yu, Xia Wulan will be fine."
Zhao Ling looked very relaxed.
He was wearing outer clothes at this time.
He really looked like a monk.
Walking with Tulip, he felt very relaxed.
She became the most eye-catching lolita in Shenxu Sect.
Wang Weihan and others didn't know what to say.
Although Tulip had to deal with some troublesome matters personally these days, the issue of the training room was still very controversial.
"Don't you think the master will take care of Xia Xin, Tulip?"
"Probably not."
Tulip said thoughtfully for a while.
"He may want to see how Brother Xia is going to solve this big trouble by himself.
That is to say, he may not take action until his life is in danger.
After all, it is a matter between disciples.
If he takes action, it will inevitably make people think He is protecting the child."
After a few days, Shaliu also understood the practice very well and asked at this time.
"But Xia Xin's cultivation is only at the solidification stage, and the people in the Holy Land actually sent monks at the Nascent Soul stage to arrest him, so it doesn't matter."
Ye Weihuan and the other men all nodded, feeling that what Xingyue Holy Land did was so shameful.
"As long as those celebrities don't come, it's not bullying.
After all, Brother Xia also possesses a sub-artifact.
Some people even say that he has a space magic weapon on his body.
Naturally, someone with a higher level of cultivation will be needed to catch him."
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Tulip thought about the domain.
The news going viral on the Internet is all funny.
"But to be honest, Brother Xia is really talented.
He actually wrote a love song for the Saint of the Star and Moon Holy Land."
Lin Wenxin, the girls, and Hong Yousong all rolled their eyes or had speechless expressions.
"What's so talented?
That's a song made up by someone else.
He's just stealing someone else's song."
Zhao Ling curled his lips and said in a disdainful tone.
"No way."
Tulip blinked, looking unbelieving.
"The song written for the Holy Land of Stars and Moons was indeed stolen from someone else."
Lin Wenxin and the other girls confirmed.
Tulip said with some regret.
"If Brother Xia's weaving is so good, I want him to give it to me."
Wang Weihan and other men are a little weird.
It sounds like Tulip also likes Brother Xia, right?
But aren't the two of them sworn brothers and sisters?
Xia Xin, who returned to Earth, was sitting at Zhao Ling's house watching TV.
Opposite him was Zhao Yuexin, who was getting more and more beautiful.
From time to time, this guy would peek at her face and her black suspender belt.
Silk.
He remembered that he had bought it in a lingerie store, so Xia Xin, the bastard, could guess that it was suspender-type black stockings.
"Damn Xia Xin, when I tell him something, he always looks at my black silk stockings."
Zhao Yuexin secretly felt ashamed and annoyed.
This complicated mood made her want to leave but not want to leave, making her whole body Somewhat hot.
I wonder if Sister Xin is wearing the striped aqua blue underwear today.
Xia Xin looked at the empty seam in the middle of the tight black skirt that only reached her thighs and secretly guessed.
"You don't have to tell me those things, just make up your own mind."
Xia Xin had to become serious, and he also vaguely knew that Zhao Yuexin knew that he was peeking at her.
"Okay, I'll tell your senior sister about these things later."
Zhao Yuexin felt that when the two of them were alone, there would always be some inexplicable and ambiguous things.
Take it for now, she couldn't bear to make Xia Xin look away.
Class words.
Xia Xin said hurriedly.
"It's better not to do it.
Just tell me about this matter in the future.
Senior sister is stupid."
He was afraid that if he wanted to be alone with Zhao Yuexin in the future, he would have no chance.
How could Zhao Yuexin not guess what he was thinking?
She didn't know how to answer for a while.
After all, the two of them were now shareholders, and they owned many industries.
"Your senior sister is not stupid, okay?
If she hears it, she will definitely question you."
"Have you eaten yet?"
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Xia Xin looked at the time.
It was almost noon, because he wanted to have an exclusive lunch with Zhao Yue.
"Not very hungry."
Zhao Yuexin didn't know if she saw Xia Xin's evil intentions, but after thinking about it, she couldn't bear to refuse.
"But it doesn't matter if you eat some."
Xia Xin stood up happily, looked at her and said.
"How about we do it together?
You wash the vegetables and I cook them."
"Okay."
Although Zhao Yuexin sounded strange, it was not good to refuse.
So in the kitchen, the two staged a very interesting cooking session.
Occasionally, Xia Xin would pretend to accidentally touch Zhao Yuexin's pink hand, which made him not want to let go.
The more he got along with each other, the more he felt.
The deeper it becomes.
While eating, Zhao Yuexin finally asked about Taiwei.
After Xia Xin finished answering one by one, she sighed.
"Now I have been cornered by the people in the Holy Land.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have come back so soon.
There is no way.
Now I am being bullied by others because of my low cultivation level."
"But if you keep making trouble like this, I'm afraid that the people in the Holy Land will really kill you."
Zhao Yuexin couldn't help but express concern.
Xia Xin smiled proudly.
"Don't worry, I have a way to protect myself."
"Is it chalcedony?"
Zhao Yuexin said.
"So, maybe not."
Xia Xin said.
"Because I now suspect that the people in the Holy Land may confine a space, and the chalcedony will be ineffective."
"What does space confinement mean?
Can it interfere with the transmission of chalcedony?"
Zhao Yuexin asked curiously.
"Yes."
Xia Xin nodded.
"Everything is not omnipotent, and chalcedony is not a magical weapon, it is just a teleportation ability."
Zhao Yuexin said slightly suddenly.
"So, there are magic weapons that can break free from other people's imprisonment." aa2705221: