(Sorry, I forgot to update it yesterday, for the first time since the book was opened!) ）

Man has three souls and seven souls, the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul.

This Martial Saint Nameless-Qing Fuyi separated the human soul and placed it on the body of the new generation Nameless. His seven souls were scattered, leaving only two souls, and the human soul converged into one, and the three souls gathered to dominate the new body.

Since the ontology has not yet accumulated enough time to be inherited, the hundred-year cultivation behavior is scattered, leaving only thirty percent. The rest of the breath that had just leaked was scattered into the vast universe, and he could not collect and use it until he repaired the new Seven Spirits.

That's why he just sighed! He got a lot of information in his new body that he didn't have before, and looked at the wind and rain millet with a strange face. This millet is his old friend's great-great-great-great...... O granddaughter! Originally, he just sent a nameless person to protect a person called "Wind and Rain Millet". Unexpectedly, his soul fell in love with Xiaomi without authorization.

So just now he looked at the two flying fists fixedly, and actually forgot to cover them. Zhang Yue's fist was bounced out of a thick internal force before it was three inches close, and his body's automatic protection began to react to the stress and bounce away his attack. And the seemingly lethal fist of Fengyu Millet ravaged up and punched him in the face.

"Hey, you chick......" Qing Fuyi touched his face in surprise, and a pale cyan dark circle appeared. It's strange, you can actually hit Grandpa Ben? ”

"Grandpa?"

Qing Fuyi was shocked to realize that he had leaked his mouth, if he raised his rank so high, this millet would not offer him in the future, so what was the point. In the future, there will be no way to mix in this river and lake. So he coughed, corrected himself and said, "Young Master Ben." Young Master Ben's name is Qing Fuyi, don't call me Xiao Wuming in the future, it's too ugly! ”

"Didn't you change the old man just now?" Millet continues to poke him.

The old man in Qingfuyi blushed, and refused to admit it: "Will I be the dead old man?" You must have read it wrong, you read it wrong. I'm not that old man inside out, so you can understand him as my master. He just sat down for me to renew my life, what's the matter, there is no merit and hard work, right? You don't want an old man, an old man's name, then I will be very faceless! ”

He continued to sweep back the long hair on his forehead, and raised the nameless sword, his handsome face reflected in the bright sword, and he nodded with satisfaction. Although this figure is not one-tenth of his demeanor back then, it is better than youth.

"Qing Fuyi? Why do I feel like I've heard this name somewhere? "Wind and rain millet pondered. Zhang Yue also looked at this "Xiao Wuming" who had become sassy, and thought to himself, if he continued to call him Xiao Wuming, how could he call it awkward. So he bowed his hand to him and said, "Senior! ”

Feng Wuxian also bowed his hand respectfully to him and said, "Young senior! "It's human eyes that can deduce that he is definitely not Xiao Wuming, he must be the senior with magical power just now.

Qing Fuyi's face sank: "Am I that old?" Call me Qing Gongzi, Qing Young Master, Qing Fuyi, Qing Daxia. He turned around and took Xiaomi's hand and said to her gently: "Xiaomi, you can call someone else's dear little Yiyi." ”

Wind and rain millet had a bad chill, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass that level in my heart!" I'll call you Qing Daxia! ”

"How can you be like this, you have forgotten the nameless infatuation, infatuation, and infatuation that people have for you?" This martial saint is nameless and too fun-loving, and people clearly say no, he wants to tease. It's really disrespectful to the old, but it's not to accept the old.

He leaned over and bit the ears of the wind and rain millet and said, "You forgot that people and you are ...... under Yaoshan Mountain"

Fengyu Xiaomi's ears were red when she heard this, she looked at Qingfu Yi again, thinking that he was Xiao Wuming, and that he was not Xiao Wuming. By the way, it is Xiao Wuming of the Sao Bao version.

She was ashamed to pull Zhang Yue over to block her. Qing Fuyi straightened up, and returned to a sanctimonious appearance, looking like a master outside the world: "As for this son, I already have a general understanding of your situation. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better to find Sun Simiao quickly. My son still has some mundane things to deal with, if there is any difficulty, just call me, and I will naturally appear. ”

He looked at the wind and rain millet and took out a jade chuan, which was given to her by the demon when she entered the palace, and injected mental power into it. Then he gave it back to Millet and whispered in her ear: "Remember that the mantra of the call is: Dear little Yiyi, my lover." ”

and threw it with an obvious wink, which made Xiaomi's heart thump.

"You read it to me now, and I'll see if there's any error." Someone has started playing pranks again.

Fengyu millet took the jade chuan and said those words shyly.

"It's too quiet, I can't hear it!" Qing Fuyi pretended to be hard of hearing and put his hand next to his ear.

Wind and rain millet repeated loudly again. The two people next to him heard this, and their faces cramped.

"Hahaha, good! Well, I'll be here in time. After speaking, the robe waved, and disappeared into a gust of wind.

Feng Wuxian looked in the direction he was leaving and said, "It turns out that it is a senior who has reached the Earth Immortal level, and he should be the Martial Saint Nameless." "When can I cultivate like that?" He muttered.

This wind and rain is covered by millet, and he doesn't mention the matter of killing demons, but just urges him to go on the road.

He saw Zhang Yue maintaining Xiao Fengyumi everywhere, and he didn't know how Lu Dao had a kind of jealousy in his heart.

He would rather have killed the wind and rain millet just now, so that he wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable. He couldn't stand the woman he liked to share with others. He realized in his heart: "Yes, this is the red face and the trouble." This one called Xiaomi must be a red face and a curse, an obstacle on my path to cultivation! ”

He didn't know that his path of cultivation had gone a little off, and there was a demon called jealousy that was gnawing at his heart.

What if she is Yuan Tiangang's disciple? As the senior brother of Shushan, he has always been favored by his master, and his cultivation has been smooth sailing, and when he is about to get the first place in the world, his heart has a flaw, and it can't go on like this! He's going to be cruel to himself. The master often told him to swing his sword and cut the love silk, as the senior brother of the Shushan faction with the highest martial arts understanding, he would definitely be able to do it.

He froze his heart and no longer looked at the delicate face of the wind and rain.

Zhang Yue watched the wind go away without a trace, happy and clean. hugged millet more unscrupulously and did something to her.

Before dawn, they packed up and hit the road. Along the way, those sergeants were on guard and closely checked. Li Chunfeng had already sent someone to set up the Tiangang array, and when he saw her leave, he nodded slightly.

And Li Tai also led people to stand on a high place and watch, took out a Buddhist card from his arms, and silently became distracted. He had been blessed by a monk and had not completely forgotten what happened last night. He remembered all the tyranny he had had done to the wind and rain millet last night, and he didn't have the face to send her again.