At this time, Jiang Yanyan woke up faintly, and what caught her eye was Shao Ping's smiling face, her face suddenly turned red, and she asked timidly, "Brother Shao, what's going on?" ”

Shao Pingping was happy all of a sudden, Yanyan woke up at the right time, he pointed to Qianhongying, "It's her, she stunned you, you go to her to settle accounts." ”

When Qian Hongying faced Jiang Yanyan's simple eyes, she suddenly wilted like a deflated ball.

She kept tinkering with the corners of her clothes, "Yanyan, you can't blame me about this, think about it, if you go with you, Sister Zibing will be distracted, and if she is distracted, she may not be able to collect medicine, and that won't be good for you, right?" Her eyes drifted to Jiang Yanyan from time to time, wanting to find the answer from her eyes.

Little ancestor, whether you are dead or alive, you give me a word!

Jiang Yanyan sighed softly, and his clenched fist slowly loosened, "I know, you all look down on me, and disliking me is a burden." ”

Get!

Isn't this a copy of Phantom's childhood?

Qian Hongying has a deep understanding of this kind of trick, a child as big as Jiang Yanyan, with such a pitiful move, will win the sympathy of others nine times out of ten, and the big brother on the other side is already eager to try.

It's a pity that Jiang Yanyan miscalculated one factor.

Shao Ping's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary knights, he is rectum to the end.

"Yanyan, don't say that, you are not a burden, you are a little sister who is not good at learning, if you really want to practice martial arts, over time, you will definitely achieve something."

Shao Ping's eyes were full of sincerity.

The melancholy in Jiang Yanyan's eyes completely turned into surprise.

How is this different from a planned script?

Jiang Yanyan was still thinking hard about the strategy, Qian Hongying suddenly smiled, and told them with great certainty, "Yanyan, I advise you not to waste brain cells, my sister wants to hide her whereabouts, do you think we will find it?" Also, look at it again, apart from a few of us, do you see other people? ”

Jiang Yanyan obediently looked around, his brows furrowed slightly, and sure enough, it was the same as Qianhongying, and the others were all gone.

Could it be that several of them went together?

Looking at the two faces waiting for questions to be answered, a mischievous smile appeared on Qian Hongying's face, "I said, their ability is not below me, and they will definitely be able to do what they want to do." ”

Qian Hongying suddenly leaned down, and her big eyes looked directly at Jiang Yanyan, "Little ghost, I know, you don't believe us, but you have no way out except to believe in us." ”

Jiang Yanyan's body trembled.

This sister in red looks smiling, but it is difficult to guess the deep meaning behind her.

Shao Ping pouted with some dissatisfaction, "Hey, in broad daylight, don't freak out the smoke, in the end, I got her back, no matter what, she is also my person!" ”

Qianhongying let out a sigh of exclamation, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, Shao Ping was afraid that he was not going to cultivate a little daughter-in-law for himself, right?

Thinking about it, Qian Hongying still didn't say this sentence, Yanyan's age is still young, and it is not a good thing for her to say these things.

Shao Ping's heart chuckled.

He always felt that the eyes of the thousand red shadows were strange, like a cat catching a mouse's banter.

Wan Zibing and the others didn't walk far, and sure enough, they saw the place where Ouyang Yi was stationed, her eyebrows raised slightly, he was here, and Qinglian must be nearby.

The Phantom looked at the steaming iron pot and replied in a deep voice, "They must have just left. ”

Xun Fangli found that there were still some footprints on the ground, "Sister, look at these footprints, they seem to be going in different directions." ”

Wan Zibing's eyes narrowed slightly, judging from these footprints, the footprints on the left are shallower, and the steps are shallower, it should be a woman, and the footprints on the right, slightly deeper, should be a man's footprints.

"Tears and tears, leave, you follow the footprints on the left, go and see what clues there are, Xiaoying, you follow me, let's go to the right to have a look, and act separately!"

Wan Zibing and Phantom went all the way forward, and they soon made a new discovery, and finally found that their footsteps stopped under a big tree, and there were no traces of footprints.

Wan Zibing closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, and pulled the phantom aside, "Be careful, they're on top!" ”

Chu Jian's figure was like a fluttering feather, sliding down in front of the two of them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, "It turned out to be the Purple Ice Girl, yes, yes, you found us so quickly, could it be that you miss my little prince?" ”

The phantom spat angrily, "What do you miss?" Whose face do you put gold on? ”

Chu Jian shrugged his shoulders, "It's not that missing, what is it, you see, you have followed our footprints for so long, if this spreads, it will definitely say that you are chasing my little prince, what a beautiful conversation!" ”

The phantom listened to Chu Jian's nonsense, as if he had already had murderous intent, and the phoenix sword beside him seemed to feel the anger of his master, and began to vibrate slightly.

Chu Jian was surprised to see the trembling of the scabbard, and couldn't help but touch his chin, "It's really a magical object, no wonder so many people want it." ”

Wan Zibing's eyes swept around behind Chu Jian, and she found that there was no Ouyang Yi's aura nearby at all, could it be ......

She secretly said something bad in her heart, explained the phantom, and turned to leave.

Chu Jian just wanted to stop Wan Zibing's footsteps, but was blocked by the phantom, and his small body exuded an unrivaled momentum, "Young Master Chu, I think, if you want to find your little prince, I'm afraid you have to pass me first!" ”

Chu Jian shook his head and replied, "I don't hit women." ”

Who knows, after hearing this, the phantom actually giggled, "That's right, I specialize in hitting men." ”

Chu Jian's face changed suddenly, he was really a difficult opponent.

At this moment, Ouyang Yi was hanging on the cliff halfway up the mountainside, climbing up with difficulty, seeing that his hand was about to reach the leaves of Qinglian, his ears moved, and a gust of cold wind rushed up from behind, he didn't even have to look back, and he knew who the person behind him was.

In the next second, Wan Zibing and Ouyang Yi grabbed Qinglian's flowers and leaves at the same time, no one refused to let go, and no one wanted to give up.

The two of them looked at each other face to face again, and thin beads of sweat had already appeared on Wan Zibing's forehead, "You let go, I'm here to save people." ”

Ouyang Yi's eyes flashed, and his playful gaze looked at Wan Zibing's body, "I see that you are very well, not like you are sick." ”

Wan Zibing was just about to burst out, but suddenly noticed that the smile in Ouyang Yi's eyes and his expression became even more strange, "I see that you are not very sick." ”

Ouyang Yiyan didn't know Wan Zibing's plan, the moment she bit her fingertips, Ouyang Yi's movements were faster, and she directly pushed Wan Zibing out, but she injected a drop of essence blood into Qinglian.

Wan Zibing didn't expect Ouyang Yi to do such a despicable and shameless act, she hated and shouted loudly, "You yin me!" ”

A loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the valley, and her toes stood lightly on a stone, staring at Ouyang Yi's gaze, as if she wanted to swallow him.

Ouyang Yi carefully put Qinglian into his arms with one hand, while admiring Wan Zibing's angry face, he let out a sigh of exclamation, "Zibing, I haven't seen you for a few days, you kung fu... It seems to have regressed! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you give me Qinglian!"

Ouyang Yi's eyebrows furrowed, as if he was puzzled, and asked, "This Qinglian has my essence blood, what's the use of you taking it?" ”

"Phew, didn't you just pluck it off with your blood? Hmph, as long as I snatch it, won't it still be mine? ”

Ouyang Yi's eyes moved faintly.

It seems that Wan Zibing only knows one thing but doesn't know the other......

Ouyang Yi would not let Wan Zibing succeed, he deftly dodged several attacks from Wan Zibing, and his fingers stayed on Wan Zibing's hair for a while, and said with some playfulness, "Not bad, not bad, Zibing, your hair is getting better and better!" ”

Ten thousand purple ice qi knots, using a killing move, countless purple beads shot out from her fingertips, like dense raindrops, making people unavoidable.

The fan in Ouyang Yi's hand was swirling and getting bigger, accompanied by dazzling steps, it was able to cover all the beads back, and the whirling sound was like the roar of a beast, echoing endlessly in the silent valley.

Wan Zibing's expression changed, he hurriedly retreated a few steps, his feet were unstable, and the whole person seemed to fall to the bottom, Ouyang Yi's playful expression finally changed, he flew up, hugged Wan Zibing into his arms, and the smile in his eyes returned, "How about it, what does it taste like to be plotted by your own weapon?" ”

Until the two of them landed safely, Ouyang Yi had a sharp dagger against his throat, as if he could take his life at any time.

Wan Zibing said coldly, "Give me Qinglian, I want to save people." ”

Ouyang Yi was still unhurried, and there was a faint aroma in his nose.

Wan Zibing has never liked too strong fat powder, and the smell on her body is more like a soap horn used when cleaning clothes, which inexplicably makes Ouyang Yi feel at ease.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, "It's useless for me to give it to you." ”

Ouyang Yi was telling the truth.

But Wan Zibing didn't understand the trick of this, and replied with a frown, "Why is it useless, don't let me repeat it, there are still people waiting for me." ”

Ouyang Yi's eyes flashed a petite figure, which seemed to be related to that little girl.

Wan Zibing's nosy problem really hasn't been changed at all.

"What if I don't give it? What are you going to do? ”

Ouyang Yi's tone was more like a scoundrel, and he clearly wrote a sentence on his face, you see that I am not happy, but I can't kill me.

Wan Zibing held the scabbard tightly, his eyes glowing with monstrous anger.