After a while, Zi Han held the plate in one hand and twisted the fruit in the other, stood in front of Xue Qianchen, with a smile in his eyes, and fed the fruit to Xue Qianchen's mouth.

Xue Qianchen was lying back, looking unusually casual, closing his eyes, looking quite leisurely.

I'm still eating the fruit of Zi Han's alley in my mouth, um... She's the winner.

After eating the fruit, Zi Han took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile: "Do you know what you looked like just now?"

"What?" Xue Qianchen opened his eyes.

"You're like a jealous person, you can't find an outlet, so you've come to me. ”

"But it might be really important to get mom like this. ”

As soon as Zi Han finished speaking, he felt Xue Qianchen's gaze suddenly become cold, "Mom?"

"Old?"

Zi Han: "Uh.... The moonlight outside the door was nice, so I left first. ”

This guy instantly knew that he had said the wrong thing, and his reaction was to slip away...

And the deceased Shura was standing on the Xuanyuan Clan Tower, watching a figure mixed with wind and snow being thrown out of the tower...

A perfect parabola... Free fall ensues.

With a bang, the figure slammed into the ground.

"Ahem. Zi Han leaned around and pretended not to care, but fortunately there was no one.

However, a voice sounded in the darkness, making Zi Han's expression froze.

"What did you do, how did you get thrown out by Lord Snow? "The deceased Shura got off the Xuanyuan Clan Tower, and was standing in front of Zi Han, wearing a black robe, but fortunately, the side of the robe was gilded, otherwise it would really blend in with this night...

"No, you're wrong. Zi Han smiled awkwardly at Shura, his expression a little unnatural.

What's... Thrown out of the window... It's a shame...

Shura didn't answer, but stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Smack. With a sound, he stroked Zihan's waist, his eyebrows and eyes were a little lowered, and he was very quiet.

"I'll help you rub it. Immediately, Zi Han felt a force on his waist that was neither heavy nor light, and began to press back and forth, and the temperature of the palm of his hand was separated by his clothes...

"Why are your palms so cold?" she asked.

"It's okay, you're hot enough. Some of Shura's answers were not on point, and Zi Han didn't want to ask too much.

After all, she knew Shura's temperament very well, and she didn't want to say... No one can force it.

After a long time, Shura withdrew her palm and stood quietly in the night, a ray of moonlight reflected her, perhaps enjoying this moonlight bath, her eyes were closed, and there was a trace of fatigue between her eyebrows.

"When do you owe me?"

Zi Han was stunned, "Huh?"

"Last time you promised me, you said it was swollen, next time. ”

"Yours aren't swollen this time, I think you can continue. ”

When Zi Han reacted, the warm touch of the lips had disappeared, and he only heard the death of Shura say: "There are many people in the dark here tonight, come back another day." ”

Zi Han: "......."

This woman's ability to eat tofu is getting better and better.

"Okay, anyway, you take care of your body, if you can tell me, I will do everything to help you. ”

With that, Zi Han went back.

Shura was still standing in the night sky, his expression was a little warm, and it was still excellent to eat tofu occasionally.

Take your time~

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In the early morning of the second day, as soon as Zi Han came out, she felt that the eyes of the people around her looked at her a little strangely, a little with a little... Gossip.

Well???

What the situation...

Until Su Jinse secretly told her that someone saw His Royal Highness doing bad things with her at night last night...

Zi Han: "......"

Why... Didn't you just kiss it... How did it be said to be wrong???

It's as if she really did something...

Obviously there's nothing, hey!

Her reputation...

Silently, Zi Han brushed his forehead, looking a little helpless.

Seeing this, Xue Qianchen sneered: "Was you happy last night?"

Zi Han: "......."

The deceased Shura looked at it from afar, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was with a hint of pleasure, and the murderous aura dissipated a lot...

Obviously, this matter also reached the ears of Emperor Xuanyuan, and his expression at this time...

Well.

It's rich, it's exciting, it's tangled.

Isn't that a joke?

The person that the father and daughter like actually looks the same???

In a way, they're ... and became a rival in love?!!

On the other side of Silent Hill, the silent expression is also a little exciting, after all... She saw it with her own eyes last night.

She was just sitting in a small pavilion in the woods in the distance, and she didn't expect to see it...

Well... The woman who passed away... It's really good at eating human tofu.

Moreover... It looks like I eat it a lot~

Today, the Spirit Void Contest has officially entered the final of the disciple level, one hundred.

These hundred promoted disciples are all baby bumps that have been carefully cultivated by various families for many years, and now it is time to soar into the sky in this big competition!

And who is the leader among these disciples?

This suspense has been pressed in the hearts of everyone, who will become the leader of the younger generation....

But how is this final compared?

Could it be that it is really the Void Immortal against the Chaos....

At this moment, the father-in-law on the stage cleared his throat and began to say the rules.

"In this round of competition, all the contestants need to go to the spirit stone to verify their cultivation, and then divide into two groups, one group of Void Immortals and one group of Chaos Ones. There will be two groups first. ”

Soul stones....

Many disciples looked at each other, what... In previous years, Dabi didn't seem to have this link, but it seems that the rules have changed...

But two firsts?

This was not done in previous years, it was all Void Immortals against Chaos, and many disciples who were super strong at the level of Chaos were killed in seconds, which is a pity enough.

After all, many disciples with considerable cultivation were brushed down by the Void Immortals without having a good fight, which is quite cannon fodder.

There's nothing wrong with that...

Zi Han also sighed, Nima... Fortunately, it was this Lingxu Contest that I participated in, if it was the previous session....

The final that I finally squeezed into... As a result, as soon as the finals went up, he was eliminated by the virtual immortals, and he was not wronged...

At present, after the father-in-law finished reading it, the hundred promoters lined up to inspect it.

Zi Han followed behind Xue Yunhua and looked at the disciples in front of him, Nima... There were six or seven Void Immortal disciples among the ten people.

Su Jinse had finished his experience, but he stopped and looked back at the spirit stone.

He was looking at Zi Han.

That woman... Is it a void immortal?

Why does it feel so strong for him, much stronger than before, is it possible to become a real virtual immortal?

After a while, Zi Han returned to her seat and sat after the examination, she had not become a virtual immortal, and she was still missing an opportunity.

When I see that Zi Han is still a chaotic person... Su Jinse's expression was a little more strange.

Nima.... What a monster this woman is!

It's still a Chaos Person...

How did it feel so different to him?

You know, he's....

After a while, everyone had completed the inspection, and there were a total of sixty-four Void Immortals and thirty-six Chaos Ones.

In fact, if this data is placed in the previous big competition... The grades are still quite a bit worse.

After all, the previous battle of the Zongzheng clan consumed a lot of disciples, and many Void Immortal disciples died in battle...