Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Chapter 110: Upright Little Fairy X Big Disciple of Moxiu (5)

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Jiang Yuyan was also a little confused by her friend's sudden outburst, and a conclusion suddenly came to her heart:

— No wonder this mental method is classified as a magic cultivator.

When she was thinking this way, Yan Rong turned to look at her, her dark eyes were as indifferent as ever, but she kept staring at her, as if she didn't want to miss any of her expressions.

She seemed to be afraid, afraid that Jiang Yuyan would mind her being so relentless in her actions.

So Jiang Yuyan smiled at her, and said, "Yan Rong is so powerful, I'm so scared that I won't dare to mess with you in the future."

Unexpectedly, Yan Rong walked up to her slowly, his eyes dimmed, and his eyes walked inch by inch across Jiang Yuyan's increasingly coquettish face, from those peach-shaped pupils to the nose, and then to the full lips The line, finally fixed on the exceptionally white jaw, said after a long time: "You can mess with it, it's okay."

Jiang Yuyan: "..." What happened to the sudden heartbeat

Sensing the sudden rise in the temperature in the air, the woman leaned back slightly without showing any traces, the smile on her face was not leaking at all, the corners of her lips widened slightly, and she smiled: "Really? Treat me so well? Then I am Very touched."

Yan Rong's pupils dimmed, and he raised his gaze to meet her smiling eyes. After a while, he turned around without saying a word, and walked to the front again to lead the way.

Jiang Yuyan frowned unobtrusively, she didn't understand the look in her eyes just now, but she always felt that it was weird to ask, so she tried to put the question behind her.

But their trip didn't go well.

Because this time I went to the fallen cave of a forerunner of a demon cultivator. To be precise, this demon cultivator cannot be called a powerful person—because he has not been able to ascend, but he has experienced the test of crossing the catastrophe nine times. He is currently the monk who has crossed the most calamities in the Great Barrenlands.

As we all know, every time a monk crosses the catastrophe, the difficulty must be greater than the last one, and the number of ninety-nine is the highest number. Basically, the first eight times are not enough, and the ninth time is bound to be a dead end.

This demon cultivator is not the case, because he was influenced by the enemy for the first time, and he tempered his soul and body every time he crossed the catastrophe, each time becoming stronger and stronger, and even when he crossed the catastrophe for the ninth time, he would still Jie Lei led to the vicinity of the enemy's cave—

Killed the enemy_(:з」∠)_

It can be said to be one of the great legends in the Great Barrenland Demon Cultivator.

But the more checkpoints she passed, the more Jiang Yuyan felt that something was wrong... She was about to turn her head to pull Yan Rong beside her, but when she turned her head, there was no friend beside her.

This frightened her enough, but she quickly settled down—it was a hallucination.

This illusion is indeed a bit tricky for her... If Yan Rong didn't know how to enter the illusion she was in at the end, she would probably take a long time to solve it.

And in the illusion, the longer you stay, the more dangerous you will be.

At first she didn't quite believe that Yan Rong who appeared was real, but after hearing her doubts that time, the cruel woman in black stared at her for several seconds, and then suddenly came to her in the next moment, He leaned over and planted a kiss on her lips, then looked up at her again: "What now?"

Jiang Yuyan: ...

Staring blankly at the cold little friend for a long time, he shook his head seriously: "Now I'm even more dizzy."

A slight arc appeared on Yan Rong's lips, she looked at her, and after a while she opened her lips and said, "When we first met, you said to me 'Thank you, Miss Fairy, for your help...'"

"Stop, stop! Don't mention such shameful things! I believe it's true!" Jiang Yuyan reached out to cover her mouth, but Yan Rong took a step back, reached out and grabbed her wrist in mid-air, Pulling the person into her arms and hugging her, when Jiang Yuyan wanted to avoid it, she said softly:

"It's a good thing you're fine."

Jiang Yuyan blinked her eyes, not knowing how to react to her sudden intimacy. Although the two of them have been out together so many times, even when they spend the night in the wild, they will share the night watch, but there is really not much physical contact—

"I...Of course I'm fine. Are you looking down on my strength by saying that? Huh?" In the end, I could only come up with such an answer.

Feeling that the person in front of her was holding her without any relaxation, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but want to raise her hand to push her - she is obviously a restless person, but she is innocent in emotional matters, making Yan Rong I find it very interesting.

"You, can you let me go?"

"I didn't look down on you, it's just..." Yan Rong released her restraint as she wished, looked down at her, and added in a low voice:

"Even if I know you are good, I will worry about you."

Jiang Yuyan's heart almost collapsed.

Of course, the woman who recalled this passage was equally devastated. She finally knew why she was easily taken down by Boss Yan Rong. This straight ball hit... so that she, who is now experienced in many battles, couldn't help but blush.

Then she couldn't help gnashing her teeth, the former Yan Rong would say something so bluntly, now!

love story? there is none left! It all turned into a bed chat with a disagreement! [Manual goodbye.jpg]

And that extremely awkward and depressive look! This is a person

After a while, she comforted herself: It's okay, I'm not the spicy me I used to be, the me now... the me now doesn't seem to overwhelm the boss a few times

The more, the more you think about it, the more angry you become!

During that trip to the cave, Yan Rong finally got a practice technique and a strange musical instrument that looked like a Xun.

"Magic Cultivation Technique?" Jiang Yuyan, who knows nothing about musical instruments, circled the strangely shaped bone piece. When she wanted to probe into her spiritual consciousness to check, the woman in black raised her hand and put the thing in her sleeve. .

Facing Jiang Yuyan's accusing gaze, the woman explained lightly: "It's not from a demon cultivator. The technique is insidious and will damage your spiritual consciousness. Don't look at it."

"How do you know?" Jiang Yuyan grasped the point in an instant, stared at her cold phoenix pupils with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked with pouted lips.

Yan Rong slightly shifted his gaze to the side, paused for breath, and then met her eyes again, pretending to explain nonchalantly: "I promised to do him a favor, and this is what he gave me in return."

What the hell...

What kind of person did you trade with to give this kind of return

The woman's complexion changed, and she was about to reach out to touch the black xun, but Yan Rong took it back in the next second.

"Let's go, go back." Ignoring her expression, the woman in black took a step forward, and the next moment she stood at the entrance of the cave, looking back at her from a distance.

The light from outside passed through the transparent barrier and fell on her face, but it couldn't warm up her pale expression. However, when she looked into the room, the long and narrow phoenix eyes were clearly engraved with warmth.

The beautiful girl was carrying a silver scabbard on her back, she was grinding her back molars and looking at her. After a while, she thought about her serious exercises, and she couldn't tell a magician what kind of exercises were dangerous—because He must have studied more than himself, and he could only swallow his breath after a long time.

The junior sisters from the other branch pavilions next to them turned their eyes around between the two of them, looking thoughtful.

When Jiang Yuyan returned to Lingbing Pavilion, she found that her junior brother had left the customs, she went up and walked around him in a little surprise: "Wow~ Su Lanlan, you are amazing, this is to make your senior sister and I stick to the beach I can’t even pick it off.”

And now she can only feel that Su Lan is stronger than before, but she doesn't know what period he is now.

The young man snorted, and the next moment he lifted the aura around him, making Jiang Yuyan's hair stand on end, at the same time, he drew a few sharp sword auras around her at a speed that she couldn't even see.

Jiang Yuyan kept silent, and moved her head tentatively forward. The next moment, a few redundant hairs on her forehead fell from her eyes—cut by the sword energy.

She really didn't dare to move at this moment, she didn't even blink her eyes, she looked straight at Su Lan, with a bit of a dumbfounding expression on her face: "What do you really want to do? It really doesn't matter if you want to be a big brother Crush me, I will definitely give up the second position in the master sect!"

The young man with a cold and resolute face didn't like her at all, and said blankly: "It is said that you are going out to practice, but your cultivation base does not increase by half every time? I think you are going to fool around with that demon cultivator, right?"

What is fooling around

"Hey! Master doesn't care about me, you care about me? Su Lanlan, why are you so powerful?" If it weren't for this state of being controlled by others, Jiang Yuyan's current arrogant appearance would be able to go to heaven.

"Well, I have an opinion—I'll bring it up after breaking my sword energy." Su Lan nodded slightly, and the next moment she jumped up, stepping lightly on the light sword that appeared out of nowhere in midair. In an instant, the height was raised, and the distance was increased in an instant, and I didn't know where to go.

"Hey! Su Lan, come back to me! How can you be like this! Hey—Senior Brother Su Lan! Brother Su Lan..." Before the last word could be uttered, Su Lan had already disappeared from her sight.

The position in the master's sect has plummeted. Ever since the master retreated to achieve the Great Consummation, Jiang Yuyan, who was able to ride on her head even with her younger brother, felt aggrieved in her heart.

Then she found out in despair that two hours later, it was dark and her junior brother hadn't come back yet.

This is the rhythm of making up her mind to let her drink the cold wind at the gate of the branch hall for a day without untiing it

Hi! cry! Why is this kind of junior brother here? Forget it!

Jiang Yuyan can still say that she has some accomplishments in Ling Bing Jue, but in terms of the use of swordsmanship, she is definitely not as good as a junior who has been practicing basic swordsmanship against the basic swordsmanship of Yunxiao Pavilion every day since she was five years old.

How easy is it to break the sword energy of a guy who... I don't know how many ranks are higher than him now

Jiang Yuyan looked at the dark scene on the top of the mountains in the distance, and was speechless—don't ask why she didn't dare to look up, because her bangs would be cut off.

The author has something to say: Oh, it feels like this chapter is sweet again, it’s amazing, I’m really good.

The author who is addicted to his own illusion and cannot extricate himself↑