Yun Qianyue smiled disappreciatively, and said casually: "I happened to see a tree, and I think that the perspective on it is just right, and I am really embarrassed to let you misunderstand," said after a pause and said: "Now that I have seen it, I will leave first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" turned around and left after speaking.

Jun Mojin watched her leave after talking to herself, and under the corner of her slightly hooked mouth, she was inexplicably unhappy, this holy son is you can watch it if you want to, and leave after reading it!

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but say out loud: "Want to leave? How can you leave so quickly since you're here, and I promised to let you go. With a wave of his long sleeves, the dark black power was almost invisible in the dark night, and shot straight towards Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue felt a strong suction force pull her back, and before she could react, she was wrapped around her waist by an arm, and her back was against his chest, and it felt a little scorching warm.

Jun Mojin hugged her, only to feel that the person in his arms was as soft as boneless, Yingying's waist seemed to be able to break with a slight force, and the fragrance that emanated from her body made his irritable heart calm down, and he couldn't help but bury it in her neck and take a deep breath.

"It smells so good." Jun Mojin's originally clear voice became a little low and hoarse, and she whispered ambiguous words.

Yun Qianyue only felt that she was going crazy, this person actually hugged her, you must know that no matter in the past life or this life, except for her father, there is no man who is so intimate with her.

Feeling his slightly cool breath spraying on her neck, a touch of red flew on Yun Qianyue's face, but her eyes were as cold as ice. The mystical power in his hand was condensed, and the light purple thunder and lightning were tumbling and surging in his palm, and he was about to hit Jun Mojin as soon as he flipped his hand.

But in the next moment, he was robbed by Jun Mojin with one hand, he just held her wrist but made Yun Qianyue's Xuan Li stagnate, and the condensed Xuan Power and thunder and lightning in his hand instantly dispersed. Then he was backhanded behind him.

"How can a beautiful woman be rough, it's not good" Jun Mojin muttered in her ear, her voice was gentle and moving, and her thin lips opened and closed as she spoke, and swept over Yun Qianyue's earlobe.

Yun Qianyue's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, she never knew that her ears were so sensitive, but a light touch made her body soft.

"What do you want to do?" Yun Qianyue asked in an unsteady tone.

It seemed that sensing Yun Qianyue's abnormality, Jun Mojin tilted his head and thought about it to know what was going on, "What do you think I want to do," what a lovely woman couldn't help laughing, and gradually laughed louder and louder.

"Let me go, or you'll be unkind."

"Oh~" Jun Mojin's tone rose and his voice was frivolous. "Then you are not polite to me, as the so-called peony flower is also a ghost to die."

Yun Qianyue was angry in her heart, knowing that she couldn't let him bully, her strength was not as strong as his, but she still had spiritual power, and she rarely heard people talk about spiritual power and other things in the Xuanling Continent, let alone hurt people with mental power, so spiritual power can be said to be her last weapon.

Mobilize spiritual power to gather into a sharp long needle, stabbing at Jun Mojin fiercely, and when his body shook, a palm hit Jun Mojin to break free from his embrace.

Jun Mojin only felt a tingling pain in his brain as if he had been pricked by a needle, and before he could ease his senses, he was slapped away by the woman in his arms, and the empty embrace made him feel a sense of loss.

Yun Qianyue, who was more than ten meters away from Jun Mojin, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and looked at him here with eyes like sharp blades. "You disciple, see how I clean you up" After speaking, he didn't give him time to react, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of thunderbolts slashed towards Jun Mojin.

Due to the damage to his mental power, Jun Mojin couldn't dodge the attack at the first time, and seeing that the thunder and lightning were about to split on him, the guards who had been watching from the wall on the side finally stepped forward and rushed to his young master as soon as possible to save him from the fire and water.

It's a pity that Jun Mojin didn't rescue him, and he took himself on his own, and dozens of thunderbolts smashed their heads and faces, and they saw that the guard's original silver armor was blown to pieces, his mouth was spitting black smoke, his face was black, and his hairstyle became a popular explosive head.

On the other hand, Jun Mojin's face is still handsome, and his hairstyle has not changed at all, only the legs of the white robe are slightly burnt.

Yun Qianyue sighed secretly, it was indeed the first day of the entire continent, and under such a dense attack, it was just that the robe was damaged.

Seeing that it didn't bring him any harm, Yun Qianyue didn't bother, just a little cheap for him, and when he turned to leave, he raised his voice and said: "I didn't expect the Holy Sect Holy Son to have dark elements, light and darkness...... Stains... It seems that the Holy Sect is nothing more than that, and it would choose a person with this dark element to be the Holy Son. After saying that, he was gone.

Jun Mojin watched her disappear into the night, and when she heard what Yun Qianyue said, the red light flashed in her eyes, as if a demon was about to jump out of it, and it took half a sound to regain her calm.

"We'll see you again." Jun Mojin whispered, his eyes were full of interest, he turned around and glanced at the guards who were still stiff, and said, "Nightmare, three days, I want to know everything about her." ”

Nightmare: "......"

His good young master, I don't know the name, I don't know where he is, where he started, and it will take three days to know, isn't this his life?

Wei screamed in his heart, but replied with a serious face: "I know the young master." ”

Jun Mojin nodded with satisfaction, returned to the room, and rested. Leaving only the nightmare of wanting to cry without tears. Silent in my heart, there are four more nights, four more nights.

After Yun Qianyue returned to her courtyard, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she listened to a series of 'bang bang' sounds, looking at the debris in the room, Yun Qianyue frowned, her mood swings were too big tonight, and her mental power was a little uncontrollable.

She calmed down, exhaled slowly, calmed down her tumbling emotions, and calmed down for a while before sitting on the bed and starting to cultivate.

Early the next morning, Yun Qianyue packed up, and when she walked out of the cyclamen residence, she happened to see Jun Mojin getting into the carriage pulled by his moon essence crystal beast.

Seeing Yun Qianyue come out and turned her head to look at her, her face was calm and waveless, as if what happened last night had not happened, but the night-like eyes quickly flashed a light, too fast for people to find.

Only Yun Qianyue, who had been watching him, and the bright light that Wei had noticed.

The corners of Wei Xiao's mouth twitched, why was the young master who was innocent during the day still interested when he saw last night's woman? The most important thing is why did he understand the meaning in the eyes of the young master? Should he be glad that the young master of his family is not really a ruthless and desireless person, or should he mourn in silence that if he can't find out the news of the young master, he will be cleaned up?

Wei Xiao's heart collapsed, but his expression was serious, looking at the carriage on Jun Mojin, he nodded slightly at Yun Qianyue, waved his big hand and said loudly: "Let's go." ”

When Jun Mojin's carriage slowly flew into the air and disappeared, Yun Qianyue also got into the carriage prepared for her by the Cyclamen Residence and drove towards Yu Jing.