kill me?
Zhong Yan turned his head and looked at her face and body with a smile, and the scene that night could not help but appear in his mind.
Although the vitality was sucked away, it was really refreshing.
Looking back at this moment, two words come to mind: pearls and jade, unparalleled in the world.
Such a naked and direct gaze was extremely rude. Yun Qianxun was also reminded of that crazy cloud and rain, and her pretty face was smeared with red clouds, and she said coldly:
"Do you think I don't dare? This bamboo garden is so big that no one will find out where I can destroy corpses and eliminate traces!"
"Then why don't you do it?"
Zhong Yan sneered: "Last time you controlled me with a sneak attack, but now that I'm on guard, do you really think you can do whatever you want?"
Yun Qianxun retorted: "You are a newbie in Qi refining, but you have a pretty loud tone."
Zhong Yan said shamelessly: "Little rookie? You don't know your size? If I remember correctly, you were screaming, your hair was disheveled, and you were shaking your head..."
"you!"
Yun Qianxun's face was full of shame and anger, full and heaving, and the aura in his body surged in vain, and his consciousness swept out to explore the nearby situation.
Zhong Yan didn't panic at all and said calmly: "I advise you to calm down. As soon as you take action, Tang Sanyuan will know what happened that night during the banquet. What will happen then?"
Yun Qianxun's face changed slightly, she glared angrily and stepped forward. After walking some distance, she turned around and stared coldly.
Zhong Yan smiled and followed.
The two of them walked side by side, and Yun Qianxun, who was calming down, sent a voice message and asked: "Are you a Dark Spirit Root? Or do you have a special physique?"
Zhong Yan was slightly startled, then suddenly realized.
Differences in information lead to cognitive biases.
Because Yuan Ziyi knew that he had a four-attribute spiritual root, he suddenly couldn't see the specific cultivation level. He thought it was due to the 'secret method'. He never thought about the 'dark spiritual root', let alone being able to obtain spiritual power from others. Root attributes' cognition.
As for Yun Qianxun, when they met for the first time last time, they learned about the ninth level of Qi Refining on the street. Later, in the training room, there was no secret treasure and no secret method was operating, but he couldn't see through the realm, so he naturally speculated that it was the dark spiritual root.
Zhong Yan made a pun and said with a smile: "Dark attribute, this is the secret between you and me."
Yun Qianxun turned around and took a look. That smile was really worth punching. She really wanted to punch him, but unfortunately she didn't know the details of the other person's background.
"Did Dongfang Tuo bring you in? I know all the core disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect. Which sect are you from? Or which family?"
Zhong Yan said mysteriously: "You will know later."
Yun Qianxun pouted and asked again: "Looking at your bone age, you are older than me. Why haven't you built a foundation yet?"
Zhong Yan said proudly: "I am an all-around genius, proficient in making talismans, formations, puppets, and detecting spirits."
Yun Qianxun rolled his eyes in disgust, stretched out his slender onion finger and pointed to the sky: "Look."
"What?"
"The cow has been blown up to the sky by you!"
"Forget it if you don't believe me." Zhong Yan glanced at the storage bag and said, "I have to go meet my friends."
Meeting a friend... Yun Qianxun's heart moved, and she thought to herself, 'I want to see what kind of monster you are.'
"where?"
"The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake."
Yun Qianxun waved his hand and rolled Zhong Yan up into the sky, and they rode on the clouds together, "It just so happens that I'm going to the Lake Pavilion too."
Zhong Yan smiled and didn't take it seriously.
I have to say that Wuzhuyuan is really big.
Mainly composed of bamboo forests, there are also mountain peaks and artificial lakes, mixed with loft buildings here and there.
Looking down from the top, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is breathtaking.
"You know my identity, but I still don't know your name!"
"The last name is Zhong."
Yun Qianxun asked back: "Guangling Zhong family?"
Zhong Yan: "You will know after talking for a while."
The corners of Yun Qianxun's lips moved, and he cursed in his heart: "You bastard!"
After being quiet for a while, Yun Qianxun, whose eyes flickered for a while, suddenly spoke again: "Do you have a Taoist companion?"
Zhong Yan turned to look at her and smiled: "I was forced, don't expect me to be responsible. You have made it clear."
"Go to hell!"
Yun Qianxun was furious and slapped Zhong Yan's left shoulder with his jade palm.
Zhong Yan, who was always on guard, was glowing with golden light. He took advantage of the situation and flipped in the air. A flying sword appeared under his feet. He said with a smile on his face: "Why, you can't bear to kill me?"
It turned out to be metallic energy. Yun Qianxun's eyes were strange. He snorted and flew into the distance. He sent a message back: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"
Zhong Yan fell to the ground, and two groups of monks not far away looked at him.
After Yun Qianxun flew out for a while, he slowed down and thought to himself: "The surname is Zhong, so the Zhong family in Guangling is somewhat famous, but their strength is average."
"Then he should have a dark spirit root plus a five-element metal property. If I tell senior sister, I don't know if she will come forward to help me break the engagement."
…
Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A large artificial lake, with small shed boats and bamboo rafts floating on the blue waves.
There is a large round platform pavilion in the center of the lake, with four bamboo bridges extending out.
On the shore, four women were sitting around a stone table chatting, laughing from time to time.
Looking at Yuan Ziyi's pretty red face, Pei Nanjin was sure that her junior sister was really happy to marry Zhong Yan. Her personality was much more cheerful and she talked more.
She couldn't help but have a thought, what would have happened if she had married Qingyang, and then she immediately shook her head secretly to get rid of this thought.
The woman in the pink skirt, like Bai Feifei, is a registered disciple of Qifeng. She followed Yun Qianxun and asked with a low voice: "Senior Sister Qi, how do you get along with so many concubines in the Zhong Mansion? Is it like what is written in the storybook? , palace fights, intrigues?"
Yuan Ziyi shook his head: "No, I had few contacts at first. Later, I went to every family dinner and met and got close to each other in private. The sisters are very harmonious, and the husband is open-minded towards women. Even mortals have a high status. It’s something I’ve never thought of before…”
Yao Huilan, a woman in a pink skirt, smiled and said, "I'm going to praise my brother-in-law to the heavens! I really want to see him soon!"
Bai Feifei said: "Brother-in-law, why haven't you come over yet? He's not lost, right?"
The words fell.
With a cry of 'Seventh Sister', Yun Qianxun flew down.
Yuan Ziyi stood up and greeted with a smile: "Sixth Sister!"
Yun Qianxun nodded to the monk who was looking to greet him not far away, then took Yuan Ziyi's hand and hugged him, "I wasn't there when you came down the mountain, and I didn't even see you off. How are you doing in Qingyang?"
"very good."
Yun Qianxun examined her face and smiled: "I think so, I'm practicing spells!"
When Pei Nanjin heard this, he couldn't keep his cold attitude and burst into laughter: "It seems I can't beat him!"
"Goose~" Yun Qianxun laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
Yuan Ziyi's face turned red with embarrassment.
Bai Feifei and Yao Huilan were curious and asked, "What is the sparring spell?"
Yun Qianxun ignored them and said with a smile: "If he dares to treat you badly, our sisters will help you vent your anger and break his legs! You little qi-refining scumbag!"
Bai Feifei smiled and said: "Sixth Senior Sister, if you dare to attack your brother-in-law, Seventh Senior Sister will have to fight with you! We have been chatting just now, and Seventh Senior Sister said that my brother-in-law is perfect and the best man in the world!"
"Where are the people?"
Yun Qianxun looked left and right, put her hands on her hips and said, "You won't come to see my sister either!"
Bai Feifei shouted: "Coming!"
Yuan Ziyi took a step forward: "Husband!"
Yun Qianxun turned his head, his smile turned stiff and shocked, and he suddenly said: "Are you Zhong Yan?!"
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Isn’t Zhong Yan an inferior miscellaneous spiritual root?
Oh my God!
I forced Qimei's Taoist companion!
From night to day!
I almost sucked it dry!
This bastard clearly knows my identity and is still playing tricks on me!
Seventh Sister’s husband!
Damn it, there’s no way Senior Sister would agree!
For a moment, Yun Qianxun's mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts, his expression was extremely exciting, and in the end, his mind went blank with dizziness.
Someone stepped forward with a warm smile and politely handed over his hand: "Zhong Yan has met Senior Sister Yun."
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