Duan Qingyan raised his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar outfit, black cloak and golden mask.

I once remembered that I had a long grudge and wanted to surpass the figure, but it would appear here.

It's empty Linqiu, the man who is known as the little evil king and is full of mystery.

"You, it's okay." The mouth that has always been indifferent to the outside of the mask actually smiled.

There was a trace of confusion in Duan Qingyan's eyes: He actually came here to save me? But why? Are we acquainted?

Before Duan Qingyan finished his entanglement, the man's body shook, and he fell from the flying sword a little unsteadily, and fell into the pool, kicking out the body of the woman Duan Qingyan had killed before out of the pool as if he were angry.

"What the hell is this place, what the hell is this scent? I? ”

"You're a wood fire!" Seeing the green sandalwood hairpin on the man's head, Duan Qingyan suddenly figured it out. It turns out that a wood fire is empty in autumn, no wonder, I knew earlier, is she still afraid of that Jun Ruyi?

Kong Linqiu was not hypocritical, took off the mask, and said indignantly: "It's good to know, hum, doesn't it feel good to call me?" Sooner or later, this account will have to be settled with you. ”

Obviously he should be angry, but his voice was full of doting, and Duan Qingyan couldn't turn a corner.

Being rescued at such a time, as a normal girl of the age of dreaming, said that she was not moved, it was false.

It's just that Duan Qingyan can't figure it out.

And the air in the autumn, very familiar?

No, it won't.

But, he, why?

Duan Qingyan asked himself if her appearance was not outstanding, and her cultivation was not outstanding, and she would not like her unless her brain was broken.

As an empty autumn. Jun Ruyi knows it, he must know it too. He must be the same as Jun Ruyi, who wants to conquer his puppet. No wonder Jun Ru recalled that with him, there could not be a wood fire.

I heard that the little evil king is the best at playing with the feelings of female cultivators. I heard that a woman who loves the little evil king can line up around the entire evil king hall.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingyan's whole person calmed down. The gratitude for the empty autumn has also faded a lot.

Just now, why did you feel so good about him? Handsome as a god? Do you even feel like you're all over him? Guys I've only seen a few times.

Duan Qingyan's soft head was soft, looking at Kong Linqiu's face flushed, and suddenly he understood a little.

This pool is simply an aphrodisiac.

"A wood fire, let's get out of here." Duan Qingyan was busy pulling in the autumn.

Although he was now in the autumn season, Duan Qingyan preferred to call him a wood fire.

It's just that Duan Qingyan's hand didn't wake up Kong Linqiu, but was dragged over, and his head hit Kong Linqiu's chest.

Warm and fragrant pool water. A warmer embrace than the pool water.

Duan Qingyan felt that his spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, and he was becoming more and more melted by this pool of water, and before he could react, a pair of soft and fiery lips had already been pasted.

The four lips were facing each other, Duan Qingyan's brain was blank, this is, the first kiss?

Good smell, warm pool water, warm embrace. With such soft lips, Duan Qingyan felt that he was about to fall.

"Little sheep." After a long kiss, the soft and soft voice made Duan Qingyan's psychological defense line weaker and weaker. The spirit that had just been brought up was once again in confusion.

The earlobes and neck were overcome by the delicate kisses, and Duan Qingyan's breathing became heavier and heavier. His eyes were also completely closed, and he fell into this warm and illusory pool of incense. Until, the last layer of profane clothing was stripped off.

A cold wind blew. Duan Qingyan's body felt cold, and his whole person became sober again. A figure came to mind.

Opened his eyes in panic and snatched the almost naked body from the layer of clothing.

Duan Qingyan flew up with the last bit of sanity sword, a line of tears crossed his eyes, and he silently thought in his heart: Qiu Mad, I'm sorry.

The sword, carrying the disheveled woman, flew away from the Valley of Ylang Valley.

At her feet lay a sleeping man.

At the same time as Duan Qingyan's imperial sword flew up, Kong Linqiu hugged her feet and said as if whispering, "Don't leave me." ”

Duan Qingyan didn't have time to care about him, his heart was very confused, and he flew farther and farther away with the flying sword, away from the intoxicating aroma of Yilan Valley.

After leaving Yilan Valley, Duan Qingyan found a quiet valley to stop, found a clean coat from the storage bag and put it on, and used the spiritual healing method to try to wake up Kong Linqiu.

Fortunately, this time, after he woke up, he was basically normal, neither disrespecting Duan Qingyan nor mentioning the matter of Yilan Valley, just sitting there in a daze, the whole person was quiet and terrifying.

Duan Qingyan didn't know what to say, after all, the two had only kissed deeply under the water, and now they were a little red when they thought about it, but they couldn't blame him, both of them were confused by the aphrodisiac aroma in the Yilan pool.

Even, Duan Qingyan felt a little sad that his first kiss was actually given to such a playboy, and the other party's kiss to her was only lust, not love.

But what happened has already happened, looking for death and life? Find someone responsible?

Forget it.

The two sat quietly across from each other, most of the time in a daze, occasionally sneaking a glance at each other.

Until, Duan Qingyan felt the message from Dumb from the direction of Yilan Valley, and the senior brothers and sisters all went to Yilan Valley?

Worst!

If a few senior brothers were caught by that Yilan grandmother, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Duan Qingyan hurriedly got up and sacrificed his sword.

Someone tugged at his sleeve, and the flying sword followed like a puppy.

Duan Qingyan glanced at Lin Qiu.

"Where are you going?" Finally spoke: "I'm not wearing a mask, I'm your bodyguard now." ”

"Ylang Valley."

"Huh?"

"Help!"

Riding on the same flying sword at such a close distance, the emotions that had been affected in the body were mobilized again, and Kong Linqiu felt that his body began to heat again.

Duan Qingyan seemed to realize something, and said coldly: "If you are stunned again, I will leave you." There is a grandmother in Ylang Valley who likes to pick men, and she will definitely satisfy you. ”

“……”

At the same time, Yilan Valley was more lively than the New Year, and the swishing flying swords kept falling.

The one who fell first was quickly caught in a daze like a chicken in the soup.

When the latecomers saw the previous example, they were prepared, and set up a spiritual protection field centered on medical cultivation in advance, so that they could fall safely.

Nowadays, the trip to Ylang Valley is no longer just a task for one or two people.

Duan Junyi and others are one of the latecomers, and there is only one person in the team who is good at mental power, although Huangfu Zhe'er has strong mental power, but after all, only one person has to take care of five people.

So Duan Junyi made a decision immediately, and immediately merged the two teams into one after seeing Huangfu Mingyu and others.

Smart people are convenient for smart people, and Huangfu Mingyu is also optimistic about the equipment of these people in Duan Junyi's team, especially that Yun Chuchen's cultivation is profound, and he is already a Jiedan monk.

The first time they cooperated, Huangfu Mingyu and Duan Junyi, two think tanks, gave birth to a feeling of mutual friendship and hatred. (To be continued......)

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