Xiao Jiaojiao, He is a Big Devil
by Yili
About This Novel
There are three disciples under the head of the Tianxin Sect in Mount Emei. The last disciple is a little girl named Murong Jing. A Nine Directions Wuji Sword, a worldly umbrella, and a move to wish the sky light, and with a small body of sixteen years old, he turned the sword discussion conference upside down. The two senior brothers never thought that one day this little bully would fall on the face of a soft and weak little girl, and they would never leave her side. It's so blinding to them! "Qingqing, please walk slowly." "Qingqing, how can you give away the purse I gave you to anyone?" "Qingqing, this is my first time cooking, how is it?" "Qingqing, let me teach you how to write." Despite the cold treatment, push and resistance of the delicate young master, Murong Jing shamelessly persisted and finally saw the light of day. Who would have known that the man who was laughing and joking one day actually disappeared from the world the next day? ? ? Just as the eldest lady was crying under the quilt, a man in black broke into the boudoir, picked her up and held her in his arms. His voice was low and gentle: "Ajing, I'm here to marry you!" The Demon Sect fought within itself, the Wandu Sect and the Hehuan Sect were under siege, and the Cangmingshan Sect's formation was breached. The leader of the clan, Yan Changxiao, failed in seclusion and became obsessed with it. The leader of the Wandu Sect and the leader of the Hehuan Sect jointly attacked Lingbo Peak. He did not know whether he was alive or dead. A year later, he made a comeback and rebuilt the Cangming Mountain Sect. He single-handedly killed the leader of the Wandu Sect, and the Hehuan Sect surrendered, and he unified the Demon Sect ever since. No one knows when this big devil hooked up with the sweetheart of Tianxin Sect. That year, she had a bright future, and the next year, her baby was born, and good things came in pairs!
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Yi Li - the origin of the author's pen name...
When I was 16 years old, I had a dream. About - the story of two carp, or the story of the carp spirit. The water was gleaming, and the sparkling waves weaved into a bright net on the bottom of the water. I walked in vain, pushing aside the milky white fog, and my vision gradually became clear. "Axian, please run slower, I can't catch up with you! A boy in a coarse cloth jacket ran past me. He giggled and his voice was carefree and beautiful. It was as if there was no water under the water. The boy's fluffy curly hair was draped over his shoulders and down to his back. Only a red crystal was worn on his forehead. "Come and chase me! "It was a girl's voice, very clear and somewhat familiar. She was climbing on the rocks in the distance, and her face could not be seen clearly. The boy ran over and hugged her leg: "Grab your tail!" " Unexpectedly, the girl failed to stand firm. "Eh-" Before the girl could cry out, the two of them fell over. My eyes were spinning for a while, and when I came back to my senses, the boy was facing away from me, his shoulders shaking every now and then. I stood up and walked around to him, only to find that the nosebleed had covered my face. I was also shocked, raised my sleeve and wiped it for him... An old lady walked from a distance on the path. She was wearing a green robe with a few patches, and her hair was wrapped in silver silk with a scarf. She was very simple. "Little carps, come and get the linen clothes..." She shouted, her voice expectedly old but full of energy. I responded. I woke up and opened my eyes unconsciously. Turn on the phone and the time shows 11:40. I thought to myself that it was just a dream, so I turned around and fell asleep again. This time, however, my dream was horrific. It has no vision, only pain and exhaustion all over its body. I woke up, took a deep breath and sat up. I looked at the time: 11:42. Maybe I was too sleepy, so I fell asleep again. It drifted again, peeling away layers of fog. I am almost certain that the person I am looking for is my hometown. He was wearing a black outfit, the black color was opaque and seemed to extinguish all light. A black hairband tied up her no longer curly black hair. He was thin, tall, gloomy and cold. It was obviously just a sketchy figure, but I was sure that he was that little carp. There is a small pond in front of us. The pond is very small, incredibly small. But in the pond the size of a bathtub, there are houses, and there are familiar rocks and familiar paths. I wasn't surprised, but I looked at it with emotion and reluctance. The grandma sitting by the pond was so old that I didn't dare to recognize her. Her cloudy eyes moved, and she looked directly at the man without seeing me, and her cracked lips trembled. "Axian, you haven't been back for a long time..." I saw his body tremble suddenly as if he had been hit hard, and an indescribable sadness and pain surged into my heart, causing tears to blur my vision for an instant. Even standing behind him, I could clearly see a large drop of crystal tears gathering and swirling in his eyes. Finally, his eyelashes trembled, and the tears fell from his left eye with infinite brilliance, falling into a square-inch pond, and also hit my heart. At that moment, I suddenly understood the feeling of being separated forever. He was in that world and I was an outsider. When I woke up, tears were all over my face and my pillow was wet. I was very tired, and suddenly I felt as if I didn't belong to this world at all. But just then I took a quick glance and realized that there was someone there. He was guarding the shallow pond alone and had been waiting for me. Turning on the phone, the time was exactly 12 o'clock.
He was jealous, he was anxious, he turned into a white lotus!
Looks good!
This kind of quack romance is quite rare these days. Come on!
Xiaojiaojiao Murongqing will be online soon! ! !
Let me see your enthusiasm! Let me see your sign in! Let me see your votes!
It's over!
I originally wanted to write a few more extra chapters, but I don't feel like I'm good at writing about life after marriage. Just let you imagine it yourself...
I made the book cover myself
I just love the cute pink cover.
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Official(6)Scraped 12d ago
Yi Li - the origin of the author's pen name...
When I was 16 years old, I had a dream. About - the story of two carp, or the story of the carp spirit. The water was gleaming, and the sparkling waves weaved into a bright net on the bottom of the water. I walked in vain, pushing aside the milky white fog, and my vision gradually became clear. "Axian, please run slower, I can't catch up with you! A boy in a coarse cloth jacket ran past me. He giggled and his voice was carefree and beautiful. It was as if there was no water under the water. The boy's fluffy curly hair was draped over his shoulders and down to his back. Only a red crystal was worn on his forehead. "Come and chase me! "It was a girl's voice, very clear and somewhat familiar. She was climbing on the rocks in the distance, and her face could not be seen clearly. The boy ran over and hugged her leg: "Grab your tail!" " Unexpectedly, the girl failed to stand firm. "Eh-" Before the girl could cry out, the two of them fell over. My eyes were spinning for a while, and when I came back to my senses, the boy was facing away from me, his shoulders shaking every now and then. I stood up and walked around to him, only to find that the nosebleed had covered my face. I was also shocked, raised my sleeve and wiped it for him... An old lady walked from a distance on the path. She was wearing a green robe with a few patches, and her hair was wrapped in silver silk with a scarf. She was very simple. "Little carps, come and get the linen clothes..." She shouted, her voice expectedly old but full of energy. I responded. I woke up and opened my eyes unconsciously. Turn on the phone and the time shows 11:40. I thought to myself that it was just a dream, so I turned around and fell asleep again. This time, however, my dream was horrific. It has no vision, only pain and exhaustion all over its body. I woke up, took a deep breath and sat up. I looked at the time: 11:42. Maybe I was too sleepy, so I fell asleep again. It drifted again, peeling away layers of fog. I am almost certain that the person I am looking for is my hometown. He was wearing a black outfit, the black color was opaque and seemed to extinguish all light. A black hairband tied up her no longer curly black hair. He was thin, tall, gloomy and cold. It was obviously just a sketchy figure, but I was sure that he was that little carp. There is a small pond in front of us. The pond is very small, incredibly small. But in the pond the size of a bathtub, there are houses, and there are familiar rocks and familiar paths. I wasn't surprised, but I looked at it with emotion and reluctance. The grandma sitting by the pond was so old that I didn't dare to recognize her. Her cloudy eyes moved, and she looked directly at the man without seeing me, and her cracked lips trembled. "Axian, you haven't been back for a long time..." I saw his body tremble suddenly as if he had been hit hard, and an indescribable sadness and pain surged into my heart, causing tears to blur my vision for an instant. Even standing behind him, I could clearly see a large drop of crystal tears gathering and swirling in his eyes. Finally, his eyelashes trembled, and the tears fell from his left eye with infinite brilliance, falling into a square-inch pond, and also hit my heart. At that moment, I suddenly understood the feeling of being separated forever. He was in that world and I was an outsider. When I woke up, tears were all over my face and my pillow was wet. I was very tired, and suddenly I felt as if I didn't belong to this world at all. But just then I took a quick glance and realized that there was someone there. He was guarding the shallow pond alone and had been waiting for me. Turning on the phone, the time was exactly 12 o'clock.
He was jealous, he was anxious, he turned into a white lotus!
Looks good!
This kind of quack romance is quite rare these days. Come on!
Xiaojiaojiao Murongqing will be online soon! ! !
Let me see your enthusiasm! Let me see your sign in! Let me see your votes!
It's over!
I originally wanted to write a few more extra chapters, but I don't feel like I'm good at writing about life after marriage. Just let you imagine it yourself...
I made the book cover myself
I just love the cute pink cover.
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