The night is as cool as water, the bright moon hangs in the treetops, and the stars are shining in the sky.

"Spring is quiet, the night is long, and the blue clouds and sky are far away. The dream soul is used to no inspection, and he stepped on the Yanghua to cross the Xie Bridge. ”

Jiang Chang'an was lying leisurely on the tree of the Baishou Peak Immortal Courtyard, and An Juntang was also sitting beside him, two white boots and a plain brocade white robe dangling in the air.

Jiang Changan's head was resting on her lap, with a comfortable and leisurely posture of envy of the immortals, and when her eyes opened, she could easily look up and see the pair of proud twin peaks and the mutton fat jade-like jaws revealed in the arc hook.

Her black hair was untied, against her cheeks, and flowed along her chest into his arms, delicate and soft, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

It was early spring, with the sound of birds, beasts and insects in his ears, he gently twisted a bunch of green silk with the fragrance of lotus flowers and put it in front of his nose, smiling lightly.

"When are you leaving?" An Juntang asked, placing one of his two hands on his chest, and the other caressing his forehead, slicing from his forehead to his sideburns, repeating the cycle, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

"It's dawn. ”

"The Yao family is one of the few families that has survived from ancient times to the present, how can you be willing for her to go down the mountain after suffering such a secret loss?" An Juntang knew that there was a fire hidden in his heart, a raging anger.

"After all, she is just a little girl who does what she says, she has a debtor and a master, what's the use of killing her?"

His expression was extremely calm, An Juntang had never seen anyone who could be so calm after being humiliated, her palms moved gently, comforting her.

"Have you figured out the perfect solution?"

"No, but there will always be. ”

Jiang Changan never likes to make plans other than the dead, because plans are dead, people are always alive, anticipating the enemy first, and plotting the situation later, this is his constant criterion.

"My unscrupulous dad taught me that the trick for a gambler who is sure to win and never lose is to know the chips and cards in the opponent's hand earlier. ”

The Eye of the South China Sea, the ancestral tomb of the Yao family, the coffin of Yao Shengyu, and the nine saints. He has seen all the positions of the opponent and all the chips he can play, and has completed the step of anticipating the enemy. The next step in the layout is undoubtedly much easier.

An Juntang was curious: "Sounds like he's a very powerful gambler?"

"It was, at least that's how he blew it. Jiang Changan smiled: "Since he met my mother, he hasn't won again, even a game." ”

"Why?" she wondered.

Since there is a surprising way to win, how can a skilled gambler turn bad luck because of one person?

A smile spread across his mouth: "Because he always wanted to lose, he kept winning, but after meeting my mother, he began to want to win, so he never won again." ”

An Juntang didn't understand, but she didn't ask, she would one day understand, this is the truth she has realized over the years.

Suddenly, Jiang Changan covered his mouth with a snicker, and whispered, "Sister Fairy, I have a secret that I have been hiding from you since I went up the mountain. ”

"What is it?"

Jiang Changan beckoned her to come closer.

"Come closer. He hooked his finger again.

An Juntang completely lowered his body, his plump and erect chest pressed directly against his chest, unguarded when facing him, like white jade carved ears leaning against his mouth, a few scattered strands of green silk scratching his cheeks, like dandelions spread on his face, soft and itchy.

Jiang Chang'an's expression moved slightly, the carp suddenly raised his head as if he was straight, his lips lightly touched her face, close to the corners of her mouth, pink and white, tender and red, extremely soft, and full of fragrance.

After a shallow taste, Jiang Changan didn't give her a chance to refuse, and lay down obediently, his eyes were as gentle as water.

He glanced at it greedily like a scoundrel again, and then he closed his eyes shallow with satisfaction, and said with a smile when An Juntang was stunned:

"Sister Fairy, you must be the white snake I saved, meet Xizi today, the warm wind and ......"

An Juntang's eyes did not blink, his face was numb, his facial features did not change at all, but his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he raised his body mechanically, his expression was extremely stunned.

Until he sat up straight, the two black pupils looked left and right, as if they were glancing lightly, as if peeking.

......

When the sky was bright, Jiang Changan had already flown out of the Ancient Holy Land under the support of the disciples of Linxian Peak.

As Jiang Chang'an expected, just behind him, a few wisps of breath could always be perceived, and it was the strong man sent by the Yao family, waiting behind him to enter the eye of the South China Sea. Their breath was ordinary and the powerhouses in the early stage of the Cave Ruins Realm couldn't sense it at all, and they couldn't hide it under Bodhi's eyes.

Mo Cang said with a smile: "Nine people, six powerhouses in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the other three should have broken through the Purple Mansion Realm and already stepped into the last realm of the Transformation Realm! ”

"It's not that they look up to me, it's that they're afraid that something will go wrong with the Holy Sepulchre in the sea. ”

Mo Cang said: "Boy, what do you think? Just let them follow like this?"

Of course, they must follow, and they must follow tightly, and no one should be missing. ”

"You ......" Mo Cang's eyes suddenly showed a few looks, she was very familiar with the meaning of this smile, every time Jiang Changan smiled like this, someone would be unlucky.

"Boy, did you think of a way?"

"There are many ways, and there is no hurry. I have no use value for them after finding the coffin of Yao Baiyu, and for them, as long as I haven't found the holy tomb in one step, they will protect me like taking care of my ancestors, and have a group of free high-priced bodyguards, isn't it?"

Mo Cang couldn't help but laugh out loud, yes, at least he wouldn't encounter any danger when he entered the Eye of the South China Sea.

But soon, she couldn't help but worry: "But don't forget, you still have someone to save, don't go to the Holy Sepulchre, the Eye of the Great South Sea is in danger, where are you going to find it......?"

"Wonder about what?"

Mo Cang said: "Except for the anger and gaffe in front of Yao Hong, you don't seem to be worried about Hu Xiangrong's safety at all, like ...... It's like you know her whereabouts!"

As soon as Mo Cang said a word, he was taken aback, and he looked at him in a daze with a weird smile on his face.

Mo Cang was even more stunned: "Your anger in front of Yao Hong is pretended? You already knew that the fox wanted to be trapped?! The deity remembered, just the night before yesterday you talked about going out of the mountain, the deity just thought you were joking, it turned out that even if the Yao family didn't come, you were ready to go to the Eye of the South China Sea! It's just that you happened to run into the Yao family's piece of fat to be slaughtered!"

"It's a fool not to fish if you have oil and water. ”

What's more, this oil and water is a holy tomb! Yao Baiyu's tomb must not lack treasures!

His fingertips snapped and flicked flames, and a blank figure could be seen looking around in the purple fire, fortunately, it was safe for the time being, not fox Xiangrong or who?

Out of habit, when Fox Xiangrong left to separate from him, he left a trace of spiritual sense, which also became the evidence of his turnaround!

"I said, they didn't have chips in the first place, so what to bet on me?"