Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

If Nan Gong Hua truly wanted to destroy Yun Jiang Pavilion, he wouldn't have been willing to hand over the Wen Tian Sword. In the end, he chose not to offend a power as deep and mysterious as Yun Jian...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsred plum tree.Red plum fragrance.A gentle breeze blew, and petals drifted down from the flowers onto her.In the next instant, Qingxuan was astonished to find that the red plum petals falling on her bo...