I can't hear what everyone's wishes are, but I only know that the sound of this sound is like a tide, one wave, overwhelming one wave.

"Is there such a mysterious thing in this world? On-site treatment and on-site recovery. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that this kind of thing is really happening in the world!"

Mu Zichuan's face was full of surprise, and his words were full of doubts, and a hint of yearning was hidden.

Everyone has their own wishes.

Because of the lack of ability and the missed past, there are always some regrets buried in my heart.

If this Taoist Master Qingxu would be so magical.

Can you help me make time come back?

Mu Zichuan was silently fantasizing in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly land on Yang Ruoqing beside him.

If history can be rewritten, then at this moment, the person who embraced her openly is not Luo Fengtang, but I, Mu Zichuan!

A touch of intention flashed in my heart, turning it into steps taken under my feet.

"Zichuan, what are you going to do?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly called him.

Mu Zichuan was stunned, then came to his senses, but found that he had already squeezed out of the crowd and came to the place closest to the Taoist boy in front.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also squeezed in because they were worried about him.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to ask again, but at this time, the little Taoist boy started talking again.

"The last one, who will come?" he asked.

A pair of eyes searched among the crowd, and then looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"I, I, I!"

A fat man with body odor standing behind Yang Ruoqing gasped and shouted.

A trace of undetectable strange color flashed through the little Taoist boy's eyes.

He couldn't escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Her eyes flashed, and a few silver needles quietly appeared between her fingers hidden under her sleeves. As the fat man squeezed past her, he stabbed it suddenly.

The fat man groaned and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to jump out and happily ran to the Taoist boy.

"Wow, thank you for your favor, I gave me this last chance!"

Yang Ruoqing said happily.

The little Taoist boy was stunned and said, "Girl, you ran away wrongly. You are not the one who is destined to be a Taoist priest..."

"What are you talking nonsense about, you little boy? If it weren't for me, what would you look at me just now!"

Yang Ruoqing put her hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows, pouted her mouth, deliberately pretending to be arrogant and domineering.

The little fairy boy laughed, "I'm really wrong. What I see is the fat man standing behind you..."

"Fatty? Where?"

Yang Ruo turned around, and everyone turned their eyes to the place where she had just stood.

The fat man was gone, a tall, handsome, cool and handsome man standing there.

He clasped his fists with his hands, his eyes were deep and elite, and he could see that he was different from the ordinary people around him.

"There is no fat man. Is it that tall, handsome and domineering handsome guy?"

Yang Ruoqing pointed at Luo Fengtang who was standing in her position like a flower illegitimate, and asked with a smile.

The little Taoist boy looked suspicious.

At this time, Mu Zichuan, who was standing beside Luo Fengtang, also spoke.

He said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl, you probably misunderstood. I think you'd better come back and let this brother go on stage. He is the Taoist priest's destiny!"

Yang Ruoqing pouted her cheeks and stayed there, "It's obvious that I'm the one I see, I won't let me not let me go!"

The little Taoist boy looked embarrassed and turned his gaze to Taoist Qingxu who was asking for help.

At this time, after receiving the previous destined person, Taoist Master Qingxu, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes.

His eyes swept across Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and a trace of comparison flashed through his eyes, then pointed at Yang Ruoqing and said, "This girl is the one who is destined to be."

As soon as Taoist Qingxu finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing jumped three feet high in excitement.

"Haha, how about it? I just said I am the one who is destined to be!"

Then, without waiting for the guidance of the little Taoist boy, he raised his skirt and ran to Qingxu, stood in front of the iron stick, raised his head, and looked at Qingxu with a smile.

The little Taoist boy chased after him and scolded Yang Ruoqing with some displeasure: "Don't hit our Taoist Master Qingxu, kneel down quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head, looked at the little Taoist boy with confusion, and whispered loudly: "What is collision? Is this girl a destined person selected by Taoist Master Qingxu himself!"

"It was because of fate that I was so beautiful that I was sent to Taoist Qingxu, you little boy, don't hit me, a destined person!"

The little Taoist boy was so blocked by what she said that he had tightened his throat and almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Fatty, I took the money and lost my chain at the critical moment. I’m looking for death!

The little Taoist was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to argue with Yang Ruoqing for a few more words. The Qingxu voice sitting above the two of them was covered.

"Children, do not be rude to those who are destined to be, and retreat to the side."

Qingxu Dao.

The little Taoist boy looked up and touched his master's eyes.

I immediately understood.

Master is trying to end the last "accident" that emerges quickly.

"Yes, my disciple will obey the teacher's order!"

The little Taoist boy bowed and retreated aside, frowned and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing disagreed and was too lazy to argue with the little boy who had not even grown all the hair.

She withdrew her gaze and looked up at the Taoist Master Qingxu who had even grown his beard above her head, but she was complaining in her heart.

Damn, can you not sit so high?

My aunt talks to you like this and her neck is so sore!

Above, Qingxu's compassionate gaze fell to cover Yang Ruoqing.

"Miss, since you and I are destined to be together, I will give you a wish and you can just say it." Qingxu said slowly.

The sound is thick and powerful, full of energy.

Even if the surroundings are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, it is still noisy, but Qingxu's voice is not covered.

Obviously, he is a trainer, just like Luo Fengtang.

Moreover, when speaking, I used some skills, which was equivalent to enhancing the microphone!

Anyway, Yang Ruoqing understands this way.

"Girl, if there is anything unsatisfactory or unhappy in reality, you can tell me, I am not talented and I am willing to solve my problems."

The clear and clear voice sounded again.

In his tolerant and compassionate eyes, what Yang Ruoqing saw was hypocrisy and contempt.

She knew that in Qingxu's eyes, she was no different from those fanatical brainless fans around her.

Hehe, that aunt will make a guest appearance today!

Yang Ruoqing smiled, raised her hand and stroked a braid that fell on her chest, and smiled proudly.

"Oh, how could a strange woman like this girl who is as beautiful as a flower, extremely icy and snowy, gentle, skillful, reserved and shy as a talented girl have those things that are not what she wants?" she asked Qingxu.

"I don't know how I'm going to live. I'm going to wake up naturally when I'm counting the money until my hands cramped."

"Show your clothes and your hands, and your food will open your mouth."
Chapter completed!