Seeing Xuan Ya's appearance, Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
The maid wanted to teach this unreasonable princess a lesson and deliberately made things difficult for her. He never expected that the majestic princess of the Cangxuan Empire would take her seriously and be so shameless.
He didn't want to get stuck with this dog-skin plaster, so he said seriously,
"Princess Xuanya, it was just a joke to ask you to be a maid in the Mysterious Mist City. How could I, a casual cultivator, dare to ask the dignified Princess of the Cangxuan Empire to be a maid? I have read this article since I came out of the Mysterious Mist City. You and I are clean, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on. Please just do what you want, Princess, and don’t follow us anymore."
Fang Yuan's rude words did not make Xuan Ya angry. Instead, she sighed softly and said:
"Young master, don't be offended. Xuanya has no choice but to follow you! You should also know that my magic weapon was severely damaged in the battle with the Skeleton King and can no longer be used. Moreover, there are many dangers in this battlefield of gods and demons. The young lady only knows the young master, so she has no choice but to make this decision. The young master will not see my concubine die here, right?"
Fang Yuan's battle just now made Princess Xuanya determined to win over her.
The only way to win over him is to be able to follow him first, show him affection, and move him with reason. Only then can things be accomplished.
Therefore, after saying this, Princess Xuanya's eyes were slightly red and she looked like she was weeping.
This woman was so good at acting that Fang Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
"Princess Xuanya! Since you have said these words, I must ask you some questions first. I am not a gentleman with a kind heart, and I don't want to be taken advantage of without knowing it."
Facing this woman's sad eyes, Fang Yuan asked calmly as if he hadn't seen her before.
Seeing that Fang Yuan showed no sign of sympathy, the woman secretly became a little angry.
But she did have to get some things during this trip, so she had to hesitate for a moment and then nodded softly.
"Young master, if you have any questions, just ask me. As long as no privacy is involved, I will definitely satisfy you!"
Fang Yuan put his hands behind his back, stared at the woman without blinking, and asked slowly,
"My question is very simple. What is the purpose of the princess's trip? Is there anything here that can make a dignified princess go out in person without any escorts? Or is there any big trouble? I don't want to be involved anymore. Get into right and wrong."
When the woman heard Fang Yuan's question, the look in her eyes did not change, as if she had expected it.
But when I heard the last question, I was startled, and finally showed a trace of panic, and said with a forced smile:
"What you said is really interesting. What kind of trouble can I cause? I'm just here to practice..."
Fang Yuan waved his hand and said calmly before she finished speaking.
"Since the princess doesn't intend to tell the truth, stop saying it. I don't want to hear some insincere words!"
"Saint Luo, let's go!"
After saying that, Fang Yuan turned to look at Luo Bingyun and said lightly, then released the flying sword.
Luo Bingyun didn't say anything, and released her flying sword to follow Fang Yuan into the distance.
"you……"
Seeing Fang Yuan leaving without hesitation, Princess Xuanya stamped her feet anxiously.
After thinking about it, he pouted his aggrieved little mouth and flew after him.
Fang Yuan was not familiar with this cemetery at all. After flying for a while, he turned to look at Luo Bingyun.
"You said there is a Heavenly Spirit Fruit here. Do you know where to find it?"
Luo Bingyun thought for a moment and then replied,
"According to records, the Tianling Fruit is in a mountain range. I took a look just now. There is a looming mountain range in front of me. If the ancient records are good, it should be in the mountain range in front. As for whether it belongs to I don’t know if it’s true.”
"Okay, let's go take a look at the mountains ahead."
Fang Yuan nodded, and then focused on flying towards the outline of the mountain range in the distance. Not long after, he suddenly asked,
"Why did you come to the Corridor of Death? Is it also for the treasures here? It is very dangerous to enter this place with your level of cultivation."
Luo Bingyun pursed her lips, and then said leisurely,
"I'm here to find the Heavenly Spirit Fruit for the master. The master's Dao foundation has been damaged and he has been unable to improve his cultivation for hundreds of years. Only the Heavenly Spirit Fruit can repair the master's Dao foundation."
Fang Yuan suddenly looked at Luo Bingyun and said meaningfully,
"Huh? Don't forget, my trip is also for the Tianling Fruit, so isn't your trip in vain?"
Luo Bingyun suddenly blinked her eyes and looked at Fang Yuan, and said sweetly,
"It's not like there's only one Tianling Fruit. When you get it, just get one for me too."
Fang Yuan was startled, this girl had definitely recognized him.
Luo Bingyun was polite to her before, talking about her seniors, but now she is so casual.
This kind of casualness is by no means similar to seduction, but the kind that is relaxed and natural.
Although it is inconsistent with her cold personality, it depends on who she is facing. If Luo Bingyun is facing herself, she will definitely do anything, even if she knows that she is powerful, she will still swing her sword to cut him.
I must take the opportunity to tease this ice woman.
Then Fang Yuan pretended to be cold and said coldly,
"Help you get a Heavenly Spirit Fruit? You are really good at calculating. Why should I help you with that Heavenly Spirit Fruit? We are neither relatives nor friends. I escorted you all the way here safely, which is considered a kindness of my senior. ”
Hearing Fang Yuan say this, Luo Bingyun was not angry at all, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"What? The senior also wants the little girl to promise her body like other girls before he is willing to help?"
Hearing this, Fang Yuan was completely petrified and looked at Luo Bingyun in front of him with disbelief.
These words actually came out of her mouth?
Is this girl trying to catch herself? It’s unlikely, ice cubes that don’t hold heat are emotionless.
He seriously suspected that Luo Bingyun in front of him had been taken away.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly stopped in front of Luo Bingyun and pressed her forehead with his palm.
He wanted to delve into Luo Bingyun's sea of consciousness to see if there was an old monster trying to seize her body.
"What do you want to do? If you move your hands again, believe it or not, I will cut off your hand."
Luo Bingyun quickly waved down Fang Yuan's extended palm and took a few timid steps back.
He was even more angry and cursing in his heart,
"This scumbag ruined Aunt Ying, brought trouble to Xian'er, and now he's doing something to himself. What a scumbag."
Fang Yuan didn't know what Luo Bingyun was thinking, so he stared at Luo Bingyun with a serious face and said solemnly,
"What kind of old monster are you? Why do you want to seize Sheluo Bingyun? Come out and don't force me to do it."
Luo Bingyun rolled her eyes at Fang Yuan, dumbfounded.
"Take your head away from me!"
Fang Yuan pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"Why would you pledge yourself to me if your body was not taken away from me?"
Luo Bingyun's face was covered with a layer of frost.
It was rare in his life for him to make a joke, but this scumbag caught the words "commit yourself to me".
Is that what I mean?
This scumbag is obviously pretending to be confused.
"I see that every time you see a woman, you ask others to marry you, so I'm just joking with you. Why do you have such a big reaction?"
Fang Yuan pretended to be overjoyed, walked up to him and said,
"I've taken it seriously, tell me what to do."
"roll!"
Luo Bingyun gave a sweet shout and quickly fled forward.
Feeling the cold air coming from Luo Bingyun, Fang Yuancai nodded solemnly and murmured,
"Well, it's still a familiar smell. It's true that it hasn't been taken away from me."
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