Chapter 33 Lighting Up the Heavenly Pillar (1)

In Tongtian Pavilion, there is nothing like a cave.

Passing through a ivy alley, it is a secluded and quaint courtyard.

A tall and straight figure, a black and gold mask, a black cloak, and aloof temperament, but at this time, like a hooligan, holding a girl in purple with one hand.

Such an action is more like hijacking.

The girl was very quiet, let him hold her, without making trouble or struggling.

Her long hair drifted down, pitch black like a waterfall, falling down from his waist all the time, wispy strands wrapping around his long straight legs.

The man just glanced at it, his aura was still very low and cold, and he continued to walk forward with the girl's soft body.

He is obviously terrifying, and if he accelerates, he can pass such a road in the blink of an eye.

But he happened to step out of the speed of ordinary people.

The man and the woman were naturally Pavilion Master Tongtian and Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying bit her lip, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes, her little nose shrugged, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This time, she finally confirmed the identity of the mysterious Tongtian Pavilion Master. She is a healer, and she believes in her own nose.

arrive.

He stopped and stood silently.

The air also solidified for his cool temperament.

"Put me down." Feng Xingying's voice showed a hint of helplessness, but no fear.

"What if not?" His voice was not as cold as before, but had a condescending domineering air.

Before Feng Xingying could speak, he gently raised his hand and put her down.

Before Feng Xingying could stand still, vines grew like a dream under her feet, growing wildly against the wind, wrapping her in a blink of an eye.

He stretched out two slender snow-white fingers, but with a hint of elegance in his domineering, he pinched Feng Xingying's chin, and there was a charming smile in his eyes.

"I heard rumors that this pavilion master is incapable of personnel? Since there are beauties who are in his arms, this pavilion owner will reluctantly satisfy you, so as to prove to the world that I am not incompetent." His voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of it. Sexy magnetic. Apparently it was a deliberate camouflage.

After all, his face was about to get close, his lips exuding heat, and he kept getting closer to Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's hands and feet were bound by vines. At this time, he couldn't move at all. He could only let him get closer. Even closer, his icy mask was already cold to her face.

Feng Xingying just rolled his eyes at him and said helplessly:

"Let me wait, just to show me this surprise? Pavilion Master Tongtian? Or should I call you His Royal Highness Leng Wang?"

Feng Xingying's words made him stop all the pranks, just a soft and hot lip print gently fell on Feng Xingying's forehead.

"Smart girl." His voice returned to normal, and he took off the mask on his face at will, revealing that handsome and familiar face.

Sure enough, it was Qin Molin!

The mask, which symbolized supreme honor and mysterious strength, was thrown on the ground at will by Qin Molin like a piece of scrap copper.

Feng Xingying looked at him helplessly.

What about the ruthless pavilion master of Tongtian?

"Let go of me." Feng Xingying didn't like being tied up all the time. The ghost knows what this guy with broken integrity will do on a whim.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!

Qin Molin's handsome and picturesque face continued to enlarge in Feng Xingying's eyes, and she could see her face very clearly through his eyes.

Feng Xingying's heart moved inexplicably, and she looked at the man in front of her in a daze.

His pupils were bright, and there was only her in his eyes.

Feng Xingying opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

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