Leng Yao looked away, looked at her with green eyes, and then grabbed her hand.
Jiang Buwan:? ? ?
"Why are you holding me?"
Leng Yao still kept his tone simple and concise: "I'm afraid you'll run away."
Jiang Buwan's nose was already runny due to the mountain wind, but now she was held by the cold hands, making her even colder now.
"Let me go." Jiang Buwan said, "You are too cold, I will freeze to death."
Ling Yao looked at her suspiciously.
Anyway, this evil thing is stupid, Jiang Buwan started to make up lies seriously, "We mortals are very fragile and die easily."
Leng Yao: This is true. Mortals will die at every turn. Xiang Zhihan hasn’t come yet, so she can’t die yet.
A warm fox fur cloak fell on Jiang Buwan, wrapping her tightly. Jiang Buwan stopped feeling cold and his nose stopped running.
The city god, who had been silent all this time, whispered in Jiang Buwan's ear, "Shangxian, there is something wrong with this evil thing. He is a little abnormal. Shangxian, you should come with me first."
Jiang Buwan looked at Leng Yao's pale face. Is it abnormal?
Of course she could see that something was wrong with this evil thing.
His behavior is slow and his thinking seems to be very slow. If it is simply used as stupid, it would not be appropriate. He is more like chaos.
Jiang Buwan was about to try Leng Yao.
Xiang Zhihan has already been found, but he has a different face.
He deliberately wore something different from usual, with bright colors, and said in a deep voice, "Lengyao, let her go."
Leng Yao tilted his head and looked at him with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Xiang Zhihan, why are you wearing a mask?"
Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan's dull expression and almost couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Buwan: Hahahaha, it’s hard to believe that in order to hide his identity, he changed his clothes, face and voice. In the end, all his efforts were in vain with one single sentence.
Jiang Buwan forced down the crazy raised corners of his mouth, and then looked at Zhihan with an expression of fear and confusion, "Hero, help me."
Ling Yao glanced at Jiang Buwan in wonder again, not understanding human beings, who were clearly not like this a second ago.
Xiang Zhihan steadied himself and said in a deep voice, "What Xiang Zhihan? I don't know you!"
Leng Yao's strange brain circuit occurred again in this matter. He said, "He is obviously Xiang Zhihan. I only look for Xiang Zhihan."
After he finished speaking, he released a ball of black mist. Xiang Zhihan dodged very quickly, but the black mist was not slow either, and after splitting them with his sword, it would turn into two groups and continue to attack him.
He barely dodged one, and then was hit by another black mist on his sleeve. The black mist spread all over his body in an instant, like a fire burning paper. Then, the mask on his face fell off, revealing Xiang Zhihan's original handsomeness. Appearance.
Xiang Zhihan quickly glanced at Jiang Buwan in panic. Jiang Buwan pointed at him with a shocked expression, "Husband... you... aren't you a doctor?"
Xiang Zhihan pursed his lips and said, "Wanwan, I'll save you first, and I'll explain the rest to you later."
Jiang Buwan looked panicked and at a loss, crying and shouting, "What on earth is going on?"
Ling Yao and Cheng Huang looked on: She had studied Sichuan Opera before, right?
Leng Yao grabbed Jiang Buwan and pushed her towards the cliff, "You killed my most important person, and I will kill your most important person."
Facing Xiang Zhihan, Leng Yao seemed to speak a little faster.
Xiang Zhihan's hand holding the sword tightened, and he said with a cold face, "Who said she is the most important person to me? She is just my thing in the mortal world. If you want to kill her, just kill her. .”
Hearing this, Leng Yao looked at Jiang Buwan, then at Xiang Zhihan, and said, "You lied."
After Leng Yao finished speaking, he decisively pushed Jiang Buwan off the cliff. Before pushing him, he even took away his fox fur cloak.
Jiang Buwan: You know how to save.
Cheng Huang originally wanted to rescue Xia Jiang Bu Tai, but he soon realized that someone was already ready to pick her up under the cliff.
He just held back and didn't take action.
Jiang Buwan's body fell rapidly, and the mountain wind blew all her hair onto her face, causing her face to hurt until she fell into a warm embrace, and the fierce mountain wind stopped abruptly.
Xiang Zhihan did not disappoint her and arranged for someone to pick her up below.
Jiang Buwan always kept his character of a weak mortal in mind and pretended to faint.
"Beauty, stop pretending when you wake up."
Jiang Buwan:! ! !
Someone actually saw through her disguise.
Lin Rufeng has been in the Fengyue field for many years, and it is not for nothing. He is the best at grasping people's emotional changes, and he can see it more clearly from the perspective of a bystander.
Jiang Buwan slowly opened his eyes and said in fear, "Who are you? Where is my husband?"
Lin Rufeng raised her eyebrows and raised a smirk on her lips, "Your husband sold you to me, and you are mine now."
"I don't believe that my husband would not do this."
Lin Rufeng smiled and put her temporarily in the cave. He slowly moved closer to observe her eyebrows, "Beauty, do you really not remember anything?"
Jiang Buwan: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Seeing that she refused to say anything, Lin Rufeng curled her lips but didn't say much.
He fell back and leaned against the wall to fan himself leisurely.
Jiang Buwan looked away. She had seen him in the medicine hall before. He should be from the same school as Xiang Zhihan.
It was a pity that he had been sitting next to her, otherwise she could have secretly asked Cheng Huang about their details.
She has been here for so long, and she still doesn't know which sect Xiang Zhihan belongs to.
"Can you help my husband?" Jiang Buwan prayed weakly, "My husband is still fighting with that monster up there, go and help him."
Lin Rufeng: "That's none of my business."
"Senior brother only asked me to take good care of you."
"I'm fine, it's safe here." Jiang Buwan's eyes were anxious and worried, "My husband needs help more than me. The monster looks very powerful. I'm worried that my husband can't defeat it alone."
After Lin Rufeng listened quietly to what Jiang Buwan said, he suddenly asked, "Are you worried about my senior brother, or do you want to take the opportunity to talk to others?"
Jiang Buwan:!
What's going on with this guy?
Why are the people I met today so weird? !
Lin Rufeng suddenly burst out laughing again. He put away his fan, tapped Xijiang Buwan's head with the fan handle, and said, "Okay, I'm just teasing you."
"Since my sister-in-law said so, I will go and see my senior brother."
After Lin Rufeng finished speaking, Yufeng left. Before leaving, he used his own spiritual energy to create a protective barrier.
Jiang Buwan lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "City God, are you still there?"
"Shangxian, Xiaoxian is here."
"Who do Xiang Zhihan and the man just now belong to?"
"They are monks from the Qingyun Sect."
Qingyun Sect. . .
Jiang Buwan vaguely recalled that a long time ago, there seemed to be a pair of Taoist couples who ascended from the Qingyun Sect. However, one of them was a demon cultivator and the other was an immortal cultivator. At that time, they caused quite a stir.
