"???"
Su Qinghuan took a deep breath: "How can I say this?"
Ye Fan hesitated for a long time and said: "... Intuition, I always feel that such a serious friend is unlikely to appear around Yiyi."
"Oh!"
Someone who was practicing breathing in the Peony Garden sneezed.
“You’ll know after you try it.”
Su Qinghuan held Ye Fan's arm and said calmly: "Let's go eat that barbecue restaurant."
The two of them entered the store. It was obviously time to eat, but there were relatively few customers in the store, which was in sharp contrast to several nearby restaurants that required queuing to make reservations.
Ye Fan knew immediately.
This one definitely doesn’t taste good!
really.
I saw Liu Yiyi's good friend 'Shen Ya' put down her chopsticks with a sigh after taking two bites of the barbecue.
"The meat is okay, but the dipping sauce... is really unpalatable."
She raised her head and happened to see Mark sitting on the table next to her. Her heart skipped a beat, and then she saw the woman holding Mark's arm.
Suddenly the blood pressure soared!
Okay, okay, okay, you Ye Fan, you are in love with your evil cultivator from the Hehuan Sect again, right?
Pooh.
It's so shameless for two people to be so close!
So her beautiful eyes were filled with anger and she glared at Ye Fan fiercely, completely losing the friendliness she had when they first met in the company.
Yes.
Kunlun Ruins Saint Shen Hua doesn’t even want to pretend anymore.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Shen Ya, I remember that I haven't offended you, right? You seem to... hate me."
"That's right, I can't wait to cramp and skin you!"
"..."
This resentful and resentful tone made Su Qinghuan look at her precious apprentice suspiciously.
She began to wonder if Ye Fan had slept with another girl and did not want to take responsibility, otherwise what was the source of such extreme hatred.
only……
No matter how Su Qinghuan sensed it, he didn't feel that there was any spiritual energy in the other party's body, let alone a pure yin body.
Is Ye Fan overthinking?
still……
This woman's disguise was so perfect that even she couldn't tell!
Su Qinghuan didn't know, but she wanted to give it a try. The chopsticks she was playing with on her fingertips were gently thrown upwards, killing Shen Hua like a sharp sword.
The terrifying coercion carried by it made even Ye Fan, a mid-stage Golden Elixir, tremble with fear. However, he reached an inch between Shen Hua's eyebrows in an instant, and then——pierced into it!
Su Qinghuan frowned slightly.
She watched the chopsticks pierce the skin, causing a stream of blood to seep out from the snow-white forehead, but the bookish woman just shrank her pupils suddenly, and then said in a trembling voice: "You... what do you want to do!"
Say it.
He was so excited that he rolled his eyes and fainted, and his body fell weakly on the dining table.
"There is no defense, no spiritual energy fluctuations, and no life-protecting magic weapon... She is an ordinary person."
Su Qinghuan said this.
But trusting her apprentice's intuition, she still sat next to Shen Hua, stretched out her hand and groped for a while on the other person's body, and sent out her spiritual consciousness to sense the other person's sea of consciousness, but still found nothing.
"They are ordinary people."
Su Qinghuan said regretfully.
Ye Fan's clenched fist slowly loosened.
The longevity curse of pure Yang body is like a curse that Ye Fan dare not forget at all times.
He has missed Liu Yingying and his daughter Ye Zi for five years. In the future... he wants to stay with them forever.
But even Master Su Qinghuan said that this was an ordinary person, so there was a 99.99% chance that his intuition was wrong.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm the one who got caught."
Su Qinghuan's fingertips lightly touched Shen Hua's forehead, and the wound punctured by the chopsticks slowly healed.
The two men got up and left.
The waiters who came to serve us with menus were all dumbfounded. Hey, where are the guests?
Finally, a table of guests suddenly disappeared...
etc.
Why is the female guest at the table next to her lying on the table?
Just when the waiter was busy preparing to call the store manager, the unconscious Shen Hua suddenly opened his eyes.
She looked around cautiously, but when she didn't see Mark or his evil cultivator, she raised her lips proudly.
I faint.
But I was pretending!
Still want to test this saint?
It’s just a fool’s errand!
Hundreds of Faces and Thousands of Illusions is a top-quality magic weapon handed down from the upper world. Can it still allow you, the evil cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, to see the clues?
But Shen Hua knew in her heart that she would have to be more careful in the future.
"How on earth did that damn Mark Ye realize that there was something wrong with me!"
Shen Hua murmured, and...she is obviously not a pure yin body, so why does Ye Fan always suspect that she is?
"Hey, it's really dangerous down there. If it weren't for Sister Yiyi, I would have returned to Kunlun Ruins long ago."
Shen Hua secretly made up her mind.
It was decided that we should increase our efforts to catch Sister Yiyi, and then trick her into going to Kunlun Ruins to cultivate immortality, so that they can be together forever.
Thinking of the scene of them working together to cultivate immortality and conquer the world, they couldn't help but cover their faces and laughed shyly.
"..."
The bookish and intellectual beauty smiled like a perverted idiot. Perhaps the contrast was so great that the male waiter took a few steps back in fright.
…
…
Drove away from the March Mall.
on the way home.
Su Qinghuan comforted him: "Ye Fan, don't be discouraged. The pure yang body and the pure yin body are yin and yang. They are a cause and effect. I believe that the pure yin body will show up again soon."
"Um."
Ye Fan nodded heavily. Although 'Shen Ya' was not a pure yin body, at least her danger was eliminated, and she could rest assured that the other party would stay at Huashang Company.
This is the only good news.
Rooster crows by the lake.
Su Qinghuan flew back to the island in the middle of the lake and changed into a new set of clothes. After all, the suspender skirt really didn't suit her.
The most important thing is that the stockings were torn to pieces by that little bastard Ye Fan...
She changed into a green gauze skirt and took out a hollow wooden lantern from the storage space. The candle inside ignited without any wind.
Stepping on the night.
Su Qinghuan came outside the wooden house and sat on the edge of the stone steps on the shore, staring at the rugged lake in a daze.
I’m too tired from shopping this day.
Su Qinghuan took off her shoes, dipped her feet into the water, and narrowed her eyes in contentment.
"Whoosh——"
A ray of breeze blew along the lake.
Su Qinghuan took a closer look and saw that it was the Qingfeng Sword.
She smiled sweetly: "Qingfeng, I'm leaving in a few days, will you come with me?"
Qingfeng Jian subconsciously moved the sword.
Just hearing the roar of the dragon deep in Jiming Lake, he hesitated for a moment, and then shook the sword firmly.
These days, even a sword has a sweetheart.
And she...
Su Qinghuan sighed, with an indescribably lost look on her face.
If she were not the master of Jade Girl Temple and had not embarked on the path of spiritual practice, would she be caring for her husband and raising children now?
"Buzz buzz!"
The Qingfeng Sword trembled, and the sword's intention was a little cold.
Su Qinghuan said softly: "I know that Mark is being targeted again. Don't worry, with me as the master, no one can hurt him."
yes.
Ye Fan still has a master who he can rely on.
But she no longer has a master.
The only one you can rely on is yourself.
Su Qinghuan looked at the bright moon and murmured to herself: "Master, Huan'er misses you."
