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Outside the city of Gyeongsan, Shili Pavilion.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and dark clouds were thick.

Eight people dressed as passing merchants looked at the sky.

"It's thundering. ”

"It's going to rain?"

"Go home and collect your clothes!"

After the eight finished speaking, they looked at Qin Saburo who was standing in the pavilion.

"Calculate the time, why should Yan Ning come?" Qin Sanlang frowned, the time had passed, but he didn't even see Yan Ning's shadow.

It's just weird.

Didn't you say that Yan Ning had already left the city?

At this moment, three black-clothed men came from a distance on black horses, arrived in front of the pavilion in a moment, and then bowed respectfully to Qin Sanlang.

"Senior Qin, the latest information, Yan Ning and his maid turned to Black Wind Valley!"

"Black Wind Valley?!" Qin Saburo frowned.

"Well, we didn't expect that he went out of the city in the middle of the night to go to the Black Wind Valley, this is our mistake, however, what King Huai and the Governor mean is that if Yan Ning has an accident in the Black Wind Valley, it may be better!" replied the man in black.

"Better?" Qin Sanlang's eyes were cold.

"Yes, if Yan Ning dies in Shili Pavilion, it will cause some trouble, but if he dies in Black Wind Valley, no one can doubt His Royal Highness King Huai and Lord Governor. The man in black continued.

"Understood, we will rush to Black Wind Valley immediately!" Qin Sanlang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and beckoned to the eight Jianghu guests: "Let's go!"

"Great!"

"But it's raining?" said the only woman among them.

"Yo, Hua Niang'er is still afraid of getting wet?"

"Get out!"

......

"Boom!"

After the thunder, the torrential rain poured down.

In Lanruo Temple.

The silver Jiao was soaking in the wooden barrel and forcibly dispersed for cultivation.

A finch fell from the sky, just on the stone pillar on the top of the temple of Lanruo Temple, and just as I was about to enter the temple, I saw the 'shadow' projected from the window.

In the barrel, a woman with long hair is bathing.

"Chirp, is Sister Xiaoqian bathing?"

"Boom. "There was a slight sound of water inside.

Yin Jiao opened his eyes suddenly, because of the heavy rain, he didn't notice that a monster was approaching, which made him a little surprised.

However, after hearing the sound coming from the window and seeing the shadow of the finch outside the window, he was quickly relieved.

If it's a finch, that's not surprising.

After all, finches are good at flying and hiding their breath.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to retreat, the finch outside the window spoke again.

"Sister Xiaoqian, don't take a bath for too long, because Yan Ning is coming soon!"

"Huh?!" Yin Jiao was slightly shocked.

Yan Ning wanted to come to Lanruo Temple, Xiao Qian had a report, and it was precisely because Yan Ning wanted to come to Lanruo Temple that he would go to pick jade bananas.

It's just that he didn't expect it......

Yan Ning came so quickly.

"Isn't it a surprise, isn't it a surprise? However, Sister Xiaoqian, please rest assured, I have already told Yan Ning, I said that as long as he comes to Lanruo Temple, Sister Xiaoqian will definitely serve him well. Finch said again.

"......" Yinjiao.

What does the word "service" mean?

Naturally, he understood.

"At that time, Sister Xiaoqian will discuss with you according to me, first lead him to bed with his beauty, and then offer the jade banana, if he can make Yan Ning happy, he will definitely go to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and when the time comes, there will be an immortal like Yan Ning as a friend, and the hope of success in the tribulation must be very high!"

Because, he could feel Yan Ning's interest in the jade banana, and with Xiao Qian's beauty, Yan Ning would definitely not be tempted.

"The tribulation was successful?!, there are immortals as friends...... "Yin Jiao's silver teeth clenched slightly.

"Sister Xiaoqian, remember, don't let Yan Ning down, otherwise the plan we have worked so hard to lay out will be over, okay, I have to go and talk to the other monsters, so that they must not get close to Lanruo Temple and disturb you!"

Yinjiao, on the other hand, fell silent.

If Xiao Qian was still in Lanruo Temple, in order to please Yan Ning, he would naturally agree with Xiao Qian's plan, but the problem now is that Xiao Qian went to Eagle Sorrow Stream.

How is this going to be played?!

Could it be that he is a dignified demon king dressed as Xiaoqian?!

Then, to seduce Yan Ning again?

"No, I'm a dignified demon king, how can I do this?" Yinjiao shook his head, this was too difficult, his dignity told him that he must not do this.

But I don't know why, deep in his heart, another voice is constantly sounding at this moment.

Yinjiao, no matter what, you have to succeed in the tribulation!

Moreover, the words of the finch still echoed in his ears......

"Don't let Yan Ning down, otherwise the plan we have worked so hard to lay out will be over...... It's over......"

"No, even if there is no Yan Ning, I will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe and become a ......" Yin Jiao gritted his teeth, he wanted to say this sentence, but he couldn't spit out the last word.

Because, he's really too dangerous now.

The realm can't be suppressed.

The catastrophe is coming.

He was seriously injured again, and Lingbao didn't know when he would actually be born.

He can't wait!

Yan Ning...... Yan Ning...... Immortal Master Yan Ning, peerless sword immortal?!" Yin Jiao has heard too many legends about Yan Ning these days.

First, the white snake in front of Lanruo Temple transformed and took off the demon body, and then, Xiao Qian reported that the white snake and the green snake had both evolved into big demons.

In less than half a month!

actually made two ordinary monsters become big demons?!

What a means.

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that Yan Ning not only taught two big demons, but also taught two demon kings in the Flame Mountain!

The two demon kings turned into red and blue rays.

As soon as it appeared, the nameless black mountain shook incomparably.

Is it a coincidence?

No coincidences.

Because, after the two demon kings were born, they immediately respected Yan Ning as an immortal master, and in just one or two days, they subdued the surrounding mountains, and had nearly a thousand demon soldiers.

"No, I can't let him down...... I need his help. ”

"No, my Yinjiao is a dignified demon king, although I am as beautiful as a fairy, but how can I put on a women's dress?" Yinjiao looked into the inner room, Xiao Qian changed into a clean white dress, and shook her head vigorously.

"Immortal Master Yan Ning, supreme chance!"

"Immortal Master Yan Ning, peerless sword immortal!"

"No way!"

"I can't do that!"

“......”

......

When Yinjiao was entangled in Lanruo Temple.

Yan Ning encountered a little trouble.

Because, his horse 'overturned' and hit a big rock two people high, and he rolled his eyes directly, and he could not get up again.

"What a fucking driving skill!" Yan Ning was very depressed, and what made him even more depressed was that the sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

That's, isn't it?

You can't change the sky like this, right?

Yan Ning got up from the dirt, her whole body was soaked, her feet were a little slippery, and coupled with the scholar's wooden frame behind her, it was really a bit of a difficult feeling.

After all, his body is too empty.

"You won't get sick, will you? If you catch a cold, how can you play?" Yan Ning picked up the scholar's wooden frame, put it on his head, and ran forward.

As he ran, he suddenly noticed a small wooden pavilion on the side of the road in front of him, which looked like it had been newly built, and there was a shadow in the wooden pavilion.

Is it a youkai?

In the middle of the night, what else is there in the Black Wind Valley besides monsters?

It can't be a passing businessman, right?

Yan Ning took a few more looks through the heavy rain, and found that this monster was still wearing a hat, which made his eyes shine slightly.

"The monsters in this Black Wind Valley all know me, and I just want to find this monster to make a hat to wear, which can be regarded as a rain shield. Yan Ning's mind moved, and he ran towards the wooden pavilion.

It's close!

It's close!

I was just about to speak, when suddenly my feet slipped.

"Plop!"

Yan Ning fell to the ground.

This kind of movement directly made the monsters in the pavilion turn around.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

When Yan Ning looked up, he happened to see a face with sword eyebrows.

The youkai in front of him, about twenty years old, held an iron staff in his hand, was draped in a robe, and wore a large hat on his head.

"Youkai?" the other said, in a kind tone.

"It's not. Yan Ning shook his head, but then, he found that the other party didn't know him, this is not scientific, the monster in the Black Wind Valley, which one doesn't know him?

Could it be because his face was stained with muddy water?

When Yan Ning thought of this, she didn't care about anything else, and immediately washed her face with rainwater, so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

"It turned out to be a passing scholar. The other party glanced at Yan Ning again and nodded lightly: "Since Yan Ning, the little marquis of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, killed the Black Wind Demon in this Black Wind Valley, this Black Wind Valley has been much more peaceful, and there have been more and more merchants and passers-by in the past. ”

"Huh, are you human?" Yan Ning finally reacted at this time.

"People, of course. The other party smiled, and then reached out to help Yan Ning up from the ground, and with this action, the expression on the other party's face was obviously relaxed.

Because, in Yan Ning's body, he didn't feel a trace of true yuan fluctuations, and he was obviously an ordinary person: "Childe, but he came to this pavilion to take shelter from the rain?"

"yes. Yan Ning nodded, since the other party was not a monster, then he was naturally not too embarrassed to ask someone for the half-hatsa on his head.

"That being the case, Childe please. ”

"You please. ”

The two invited each other, and then they both entered the wooden pavilion together.

The wooden pavilion is not big, and wind and rain come in from time to time.

It was almost winter, and it was very cold.

Yan Ning shuddered.

The young man glanced at it, but he didn't mean to take off his coat to Yan Ning, but just took out a steamed bun from the bag behind him and ate it by himself.

"Whoa, whoa!"

It tastes good.

Yan Ning watched the young man eat steamed buns, and was a little stunned for a while, because, I don't know why, he always felt that this plot had a familiar feeling.

Where do you think you've seen it?

But where have you seen it?

For a while, I couldn't remember it.

Just thinking about it, the young man also seemed to see Yan Ning's eyes, smiled, and took out a steamed bun from the bag behind him and handed it to Yan Ning.

"It's not a good white film, but it's better to be hungry on the road than to be hungry and cold, eat, at least it can warm your body a little!"

"Thank you. Yan Ning hesitated, but still thanked him, and then, after taking the steamed bun, he found that it was slightly hard.

However, looking at the other party's kind eyes, he still put the steamed bun to his mouth and took a big bite.

Moreover, the other party can share the steamed buns for him to eat on the road, in fact, it is also a good heart, in order to prove that this steamed bun is good, he also chewed it a few times, making the expression on his face slightly distorted.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Good steamed buns, you can really recover some physical strength.

Yan Ning was just about to say something more, when suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Not poisoning!

Instead, he thought about what this plot was!

On the way to Lanruo Temple, he encountered a sudden rainstorm, and then took refuge in the wooden pavilion, and a 'hero' gave him a steamed bun.

This plot isn't a Chinese Ghost Story, what is it?!

Yan Ning shuddered.

Because, this plot of 'Ning Caichen' eating steamed buns is really too dramatic, and he also saved the emoji of 'Ning Caichen (Leslie Cheung)' eating steamed buns?!

"! I know, my guess is right, this is really A Chinese Ghost Story, I definitely came early last time, and now the drama has finally begun, if I make a mistake again this time, I will go live in the rain and run all the way from the Black Wind Valley back to Qingshan City!" Yan Ning was sure that this trip was absolutely right.

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