The iron fence of the fence had not been closed before, and it flew directly outside, and after discerning the direction, it flew quickly towards the north.

On the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, Nangong Yan grabbed the back hair of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger with both hands, and his long golden hair was blown by the oncoming wind and kept flying backwards, directly pounced on Qian Linjue's face.

Being hit by long hair, Qian Linjue was not very comfortable, but the perfume of jasmine on Nangong Yan's body smelled very good, so he didn't care too much.

His chin rested on Nangong Yan's shoulder, and he could just see Nangong Yan's side face, and he found that Nangong Yan's face did not have the same happy expression as just now.

Is it because it is a flying martial spirit, and it flies every day, so there is no freshness?

Qian Linjue thought for a while, took out a hand, and patted the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger under him.

The Dark Demon God Tiger let out a "whoop" and asked Qian Linjue what was the matter.

Qian Linjue spoke in a commanding tone.

"Hey, big black, get some excitement, fly high in the air first, then dive down, and fly up again, understand?"

"Roger!"

The Dark Demon God Tiger Dahei responded and began to do what Qian Linjue said.

It controls its body shape and flies almost vertically into the air.

On the back of the Dark Demon God Tiger, Nangong Yan was slightly startled, because she was sitting, she had to grab the hair on the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and at the same time clamp the belly and back of the Dark Demon God Tiger with her legs, so that she would not slide off the back of the tiger.

Later, Qian Linjue was the same, but his hands were tightly hugging Nangong Yan's flexible waist.

It didn't take long for the Dark Demon God Tiger to rise to a height of nearly 10,000 meters.

The air here is relatively thin and already very cold, and Qian Linjue and Nangong Yan have to use their hot soul power to resist the severe cold.

And at this moment, suddenly, the Dark Demon God Tiger turned down and folded his wings.

Nangong Yan had already guessed what this big cat was going to do, and one of her hearts instantly rose to her throat.

The next moment, the head of the Dark Demon God Tiger was facing the ground, in a free-fall manner...... Swoop down!

"Ahh——!h

Nangong Yan screamed in shock, her long golden hair was blown back by the wind and flung back desperately, making a "Bang bang!" The explosion sounded.

Qian Linjue couldn't withstand such a hair whip at all, so she could only bury her head behind Nangong Yan's head.

However, in this way, he would not be able to see the visual impact of the rapid descent from the sky, and he would not let out the shouting like Nangong Yan.

High in the air, Nangong Yan was riding on the back of the Dark Demon God Tiger, the clouds around her continued to pass quickly, and the scene on the ground was visible to the naked eye and quickly enlarged and clear in front of her eyes!

It's going to crash! It's going to crash!

Nangong Yan was shocked and kept shouting "Ahh

The Dark Demon God Tiger was in pain to death, but with Qian Linjue's orders, it still endured it and did not throw this girl down.

High in the air, the huge Dark Demon God Tiger carried Nangong Yan and Qian Linjue and fell quickly, and they were about to hit the ground headlong.

Nangong Yan was so frightened that he closed his eyes directly, and with a pair of hands, he finally pulled out a tuft of black hair from the back of the Dark Demon God Tiger.

The Dark Demon God Tiger screamed in pain, and before he was about to fall to the ground, he spread the huge wings more than ten meters long on his back, shook it hard, and his body turned and rose into the air.

Nangong Yan found that he hadn't fallen to the ground, and after two or three seconds, he opened his eyes with some fear.

In front of you is a blue sky, wafting white clouds, a light breeze, accompanied by the temperature of the sun, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.

"Whew~"

Nangong Yan let out a sigh of relief, not to mention his head, even the palms of his hands and feet were sweaty, his clothes were directly soaked, and none of his close-fitting underwear was dry.

Because of pulling out a tuft of hair on the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, coupled with the momentary relaxation, Nangong Yan naturally slipped off the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and even pressed Qian Linjue's body to slide off the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Fortunately, Qian Linjue released her angelic martial spirit, and the six crimson crystal wings behind her fluttered slightly, holding Nangong Yan and flying back to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Sitting back on the broad and powerful back of the Dark Demon God Tiger, Qian Linjue moved her hands away from Nangong Yan's flexible and graceful waist, grabbed another tuft of hair on the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and fixed herself and Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan turned around, even turned his feet, faced Qian Linjue head-on, threw himself into his arms, and slammed his face on Qian Linjue's face.

"Hmm......"

Nangong Yan's breath was very short, and the rapid dive in the air just now made her body's adrenaline hormones soar, and at this time, she urgently needed an object to release her excitement.

She hugged Qian Linjue tightly with both hands, and leaned on Qian Linjue's body one by one, as if she wanted to press Qian Linjue into her body.

It wasn't until a while that she was separated from Qian Linjue.

Opposite Qian Linjue, Nangong Yan's pretty face was hot and red, and the body temperature was also a little surprisingly high, and a hot breath came out of his nose, and some white heat could also be seen on the top of his head and skin.

Qian Linjue was similar, he looked at Nangong Yan with an arrogant expression.

"How? Fresh, right? Exciting, right? Is it fun? ”

"Hmm!" Micro book bar

Nangong Yan smiled happily and nodded.

After a while, the Dark Demon God Tiger carried the two to the lake, the two walked around the lake for a while, Qian Linjue took Nangong Yan to the distant forest to pick some wild fruits, and used the martial soul and soul power to make up one or two fish in the lake, and played until the evening, and the two rode the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger back to Wuhun City.

In Wuhun City, in that desert.

After Qian Linjue and Nangong Yan flew back on the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and let the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger go back to the cylindrical wall, Qian Linjue invited Nangong Yan to his house, to be precise, his cousin Qian Fei'er's house for dinner.

On the ground, Qian Linjue looked at Nangong Yan and spoke arrogantly.

"Nangong Yan, Young Master Ben is very happy today, make an exception and take you to the Imperial Church to eat, you have to behave better, you can't make Young Master Ben lose face, you know?!"

When talking about the last word "?", Qian Linjue deliberately raised her tone and emphasized it.

"Really, really going to teach the royal family!"

Nangong Yan was very excited, she had never been to the home of the leader of the Martial Spirit Palace.

What would it be like? Is it splendid, gorgeous and noble?

She couldn't help but reverie in her heart.

In front of Nangong Yan, the corners of Qian Linjue's mouth hung with a touch of pride and nodded.

"Of course it's true, what Young Master Ben said, as soon as he said it, the horse is hard to chase, you should be happy, hahahahaha!"

Qian Linjue laughed, then took Nangong Yan's hand and walked in one direction.

It didn't take long for him to take Nangong Yan to the pope's tent where Qian Fei'er's house was located.

Outside the big tent, Bu Yunjia and other four Titled Douluo were guarding.

When the four of them saw Qian Linjue, they all bowed slightly and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen a thousand bishops."

"No courtesy."

Qian Linjue waved her hand arrogantly, and was ready to take Nangong Yan to open the entrance of the tent and walk in.

But at this moment, Bu Yunjia suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Qian Linjue.

Qian Linjue frowned, stared at Bu Yunjia, and shouted, "Bu Yunjia, what are you doing here?" Isn't it okay for Young Master Ben to bring someone? ”

In front of the tent, Bu Yunjia shook his head with a wry smile.

"No, Young Master Qian, His Royal Highness the Pope is bathing Bishop Liuli."

"Huh?"

Qian Linjue's mouth was open enough to fit an egg......

Inside the tent, Qian Fei'er had already taken off her multicolored gold crown, and her boots had also been taken off and replaced with slippers that could get wet.

She rolled up her sleeves with her hands, rolled up her pants with her legs, and was bathing her scruffy cousin.

Opposite Qian Fei'er, is Qian Yuqiong, who has a clairvoyant angel martial spirit, at this moment, this tall beauty who originally had big wavy hair has tied up her big wavy curly hair, tied it into a ponytail, and tied it behind her back.

She, like Qian Fei'er, rolled up her sleeves and rolled up her trouser legs.

Among the two, there is Qian Linjue's sloppy cousin, Qian Liuli, who has the martial soul of the water angel.

At this moment, Qian Liuli's hands were tied to a suspended horizontal wooden stick, close to Qian Fei'er; Her legs were tied to the other end of the suspended stick, close to Qianyuqiong.

Qian Fei'er and Qian Yuqiong held two large pumpkin spoons (after the half-long pumpkin was dried, dig out the middle of the gourd, and the remaining shell part), scooped some hot water, and poured it on Qian Liuli, who was tied to a wooden stick.

It's like killing a pig!

The only difference is that boiling water is used to kill New Year's pigs, while Qian Fei'er and Qian Yuqiong scoop hot water that is only a little higher than their body temperature.

While pouring water on Qian Liuli, the two used towels to rub the sloppy housemaid in the bath.

"It's only been a day since I didn't look at it and I didn't even take a shower at home, what should I do when I enter the palace in the future?"

Qian Fei'er frowned, and rubbed a towel on Qian Liuli's back, and some black mud appeared on Qian Liuli's back, which was stained on the towel, and she quickly scooped a spoonful of water and flushed it.

On the other side, Qian Yuqiong looked at Qian Liuli and hesitated to speak, "Sister Fei'er, Liuli said that she ......"

"Yuqiong, stop talking!"

Qian Liuli hurriedly opened her eyes and spoke, if she was told what she was thinking by her cousin of the same clan, Qian Fei'er would probably be mad on the spot.

The Pope's frenzy was uncomfortable, and when he thought of that terrifying strange power, Qian Liuli shivered coldly.

On the other side of the stick, Qian Fei'er had already guessed what her cousin was thinking, but she just smiled and didn't say anything.

Sometimes, things can't be too tight, you need to give each other a certain space, as the so-called love is the sand in your hands, the more you squeeze, the more it flows out, a little more relaxed, in order to save more and better.

She poured water on Qian Liuli one spoonful after another, scrubbing all the dirt on her cousin's body.