After the two of them had had enough trouble, Nan Xun pinched his face, measured the thickness of his face, and said, "You shameless old slut, you do this kind of thing in broad daylight."
Xue Ming laughed, "Thinking that we are going to be separated for a while, I feel that no amount of intimacy is enough."
He smiled lightly, but when Nan Xun didn't see it, something flashed across his eyes, his eyes were dark and hard to tell.
"A-Ming, after your suspended animation, I'll take your body to Qingzhu Peak, and when I bury you in front of others, your primordial spirit will come back." After a short pause, she confirmed again, "The primordial spirit is outside. Is it okay to be free for a day or two?" "No problem. Xun Xun, you have said it many times." Xue Ming said helplessly. "Do you think I'm nagging? I'm too lazy to say a word to someone I don't care about. This is you." Nan Xun snorted softly. "Why, I like listening to you nagging the most." Xue Ming hugged her and looked at her deeply.
"By the way, Ah Ming, why did you have to die under the sword of Nakunyun Mo Xuanshao?" Nan Xun asked. "Because he is the most powerful, even if I die, I can't lose the face of Xun Xun little master." Xue Ming smiled and hooked her face.
Nan Xun's face turned red when he heard the words of that little master. This color embryo!
When the two were having a good time a few days ago, he called her like this when his love was so strong, and the little master screamed in a low and hoarse voice. Hearing her ears numb, her whole body trembled. It was also the time when he loved her most fiercely, and he made her cry, she was shaking with tears.
Ah, my God, why do I think of such a thing again! Nan Xun felt that his thoughts were obviously pure, but after this incident, he suddenly became so indecent, and his mind was full of yellow images. Blame this bastard! Blame him! Nan Xun snorted, opened his shirt to reveal some skin, and bit him at the root of his neck, biting hard, anyway, this thing is rough and thick.
Sure enough, Xue Ming didn't even frown, but instead looked at her with a smile, "Don't you bite your teeth?"
Nan Xun closed his mouth and closed his mouth, a little puzzled: "A Ming, why do I suddenly feel that the smell on your body is lighter?"
Xue Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked curiously, "What's the taste?" Nan Xun grinned at him, "Your body fragrance, hahaha" Xue Ming shook his head helplessly. Nan Xun suddenly remembered something, and immediately put his little hand into the front of his shirt, rubbing it on his chest for a while, and around his back for a while, "Huh? Where is the mark of love I left?" Xue Ming laughed, "You That cat's paw print? I want to keep it, but if someone accidentally cuts my robe during the test, I don't care if outsiders see it, I'm afraid I'll be shy."
He rubbed Nan Xun's head, "Little Master Xun Xun, when I change my identity in the future, you can grab it, just grab it as you like, and grab the cat's paw prints all over your body, I like it very much." "Don't call it this title. Come on, color embryo!" Nan Xun glared at him.
Xue Ming chuckled, "Don't you like me calling you Master? Who was worried about not being able to hear me last time? I'll call you every night from now on, so that you can hear enough."
Nan Xun: "Old lecherous snake!" "Xunxun, be careful screaming too much, I will really become a lecherous snake in the future." Nan Xun rolled his eyes, "You are already." Xue Ming smiled without saying a word, and suddenly raised her Tall, his arms supported her hips, hugging her like a child.
Nan Xun laughed, "Do you think I'm a child?"
"Well, Xun Xun is my sweetheart."
Nan Xun's heart melted.
The two spent three days in the vicinity, and waited until the last day to return to the competition venue. In the final round, a total of eight people were left, and they were duel in pairs.
The duel of the Jindan period cultivators was splendid, and there were several times more people watching the game than on the first day.
"Good! Good!" Everyone shouted excitedly. After six games, the two winners were Xue Ming and Mo Xuanshao, a disciple of Kunyun.
Xue Ming casually glanced at Mo Xuanshao, then looked down the stage, his eyes fell on Nan Xun accurately. Nan Xun quietly made a gesture towards him. Modern people know that it is called Bixin, but the ancients probably thought she was playing a secret signal. Perhaps the man understood what she meant, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. cute little girl.
After the judgment elder said, the two on the field drew their swords instantly, attacking almost at the same time.
"Oh my God, you are moving so fast!" "Brother Li, you Kunyun and Mo Xuanshao are really amazing." "Senior Brother Mo went out to practice and didn't return for five years. He actually came back the day before, Senior Brother Mo has encountered some chance in the past five years, his fighting style has changed a lot, and his sword has also changed." But at this moment, Xiaoba in the space suddenly Crap out. I remembered! He said that this person has no impression. Mo Xuanshao from the original world died at an early age like Lu Shihan. He encountered a powerful demon cultivator when he was out for training. died!
How can someone who is already dead be here? This person is not Mo Xuanshao at all!
It's no wonder Kunyun didn't find out that monks above the Yuan Ying stage made soul lamps, because even if they died physically, they were still able to keep their primordial spirits.
However, it is different for the cultivators below Jindan and Jindan. They usually die in death. Therefore, except for a few disciples who are favored by the sect master or elders, such as Lu Shihan of the year, other Jindan and below Jindan stage The cultivator only has a life card and no soul lamp. If the life card is broken, the body will be destroyed. Mo Xuanshao was sucked out of his primordial spirit by life, his body was not destroyed, and he was invaded by the thousand-year-old little devil who had cultivated his life. Naturally, his life card was not broken. Xiao Ba stared at "Mo Xuanshao" who was fighting fiercely with Xue Ming, and frowned.
Is this a coincidence, or the two of them have been fighting fiercely for a full hour, and "Mo Xuanshao" is obviously a little impatient. The faster his body moves, it is like a ghost.
Xue Ming's resistance became more and more difficult, causing the people in the audience to sweat.
Nan Xun's heart suddenly twitched. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Xue Ming was pretending, or whether he really couldn't beat this person. Xue Ming's eyes, who were regressing, suddenly became sharp, and fell on "Mo Xuanshao", "You are not—"
When "Mo Xuanshao" heard this, his whole body changed. With a wave of his arms, the sword in his hand suddenly split into several pieces and stabbed at him. The needle, hidden under the body of the sword, almost burst out with the sword. The soft needle was extremely thin and almost transparent, even the elder Kun Yun, who was watching the battle, did not notice it. The strange thing is that even if this person used a sinister killing move, he did not reveal murderous aura, which made it even more difficult to detect. Nan Xun is now a great power in the distraction period. Naturally, this little action did not deceive her. Her expression changed, and she subconsciously wanted to take action to block it. . "Not good!" Elder Chang also found the abnormality and shouted loudly. He immediately swung a sword towards the stage, but unfortunately it was too late, and the majestic sword energy only blocked half of the attack. The opponent's sword move was blocked by Xue Ming, but the transparent thin needles shot into his body.
Everyone just heard a bang.
The arrogant Qingshan Tengxueming exploded in an instant, and his whole body exploded!
The flesh and blood splattered and fell again, splattering all over the ground.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to be stained with blood.