Chapter 67: Destination
Yang Ao's eyes had a joy that could not be concealed, and at a certain moment, he felt that the woman in white in front of him, that is, the deputy head of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment, was also very good-hearted?
Besides, that cultivator didn't step on someone else's corpse all the way, otherwise, he would be a good girl, why do you still need to cultivate?
Find a secluded place and spend the rest of your life happy,
...... ,
But just when Yang Ao was about to touch the white elixir in the woman's hand, perhaps he was too excited and excited, so that he accidentally touched the woman's white jade-like five fingers at once.
Slender jade hands, smooth, delicate, watery,...... , and other words that can be described, almost all of them went through Yang Ao's mind,
At this time, the hand stretched out by the violent girl also trembled slightly, and the five fingers as thin as jade were brought together for a while.
The white elixir in the palm of her hand also changed from static to dynamic, and then to static again, and the smooth and lubricated elixir stopped after a few turns in her palm.
"What am I doing? Wasn't it just that the little kid in front of me accidentally touched my finger? Why did I behave like this? The tyrant girl carefully looked at Yang Ao in front of her, and kept asking herself in her heart, because after all, in the face of the other deputy leader of the Tempest Mercenary Group, Poison Dragon, every time she confessed and admired herself, her heart never wavered in the slightest, every time she refused ruthlessly, almost never gave a good face, only before facing a major event, would she be a little together.
Yang Ao quickly stretched out his arm and quickly apologized, "Miss Tyrant, I'm really sorry just now, I hope you don't mind, people are too excited, so they are careless...... ,”
"It's okay, I know you didn't mean to. The thug girl interrupted Yang Ao and absolved Yang Ao of the "fault" he had just made.
Yang Ao's surging river in his heart became calm, smiled at the violent girl in front of him, and took the gentle and jade-like Gathering Spirit Pill,
"You don't have much time, I hope you recover your strength quickly, otherwise, you won't survive a day in that place. The violent girl didn't reply, it seemed that she gave Yang Ao the elixir to restore her strength, because she didn't want Yang Ao to die earlier.
Yang Ao lowered his voice and muttered, "Isn't this still you?"
"Hmph! Where have you gone, the strong are like clouds, and there are even more strong people in the realm of the Spirit King like me, where do I still have the leisure to take care of you, don't daydream. Yang Ao's seemingly inadvertent muttering came into the ears of the violent girl, and then there was a leisurely voice, tactful and sweet, but at this time, when he heard Yang Ao's ears, he couldn't help it,
Yang Ao didn't waste the slightest time, he swallowed the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand in one gulp, like a cotton candy, and the mouth melted, followed by saliva into his abdomen,
Yang Ao sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the majestic spiritual power was like a monstrous flood filling his limbs, and then flowed all over every inch of skin, every pore, and finally all gathered around the dantian, and was gradually absorbed by the dantian.
In less than half an hour, the dantian, which had already dried up, was completely enriched under the effect of the Gathering Spirit Pill, and the majestic and rich spiritual power allowed Yang Ao to break through the thin barrier without the slightest hindrance, and successfully broke through to the Spirit Quadruple, which was smoother than the previous breakthrough Spirit Triple Layer.
Yang Ao's spirit looked at the fourth blue mark in the dantian, as if he saw his favorite thing in his life,
When the spirit returned, Yang Ao raised his head and laughed into the sky, "Good luck is coming, it's all blocked!
After admiring, Yang Ao looked at the violent girl sitting quietly in the distance, and muttered in his heart, "I don't know if your appearance is my gospel or my bad news." ”
After all, the injuries on Yang Ao's chest, as well as the demise of the dragon man, to giving himself the Gathering Spirit Pill and allowing him to successfully break through the four layers of the Spirit Being, are all the credit of the woman in white who is sitting quietly in the distance, otherwise he would no longer be able to see the darkness and vastness here, he would not be able to hear the whistling sound, and he would not be able to feel the fierce cold wind.
And what worries Yang Ao is that the woman in white is ruthless, decisive, and daring, as well as the angry Bingyan and Bing eyes, are so unsympathetic, so what will be his fate? Even Yang Ao at this moment has no confidence to judge.
Yang Ao lowered his head and smiled bitterly, it seemed that he could only take one step at a time, at this moment, Yang Ao saw the woman in white sitting alone, and he didn't make the slightest response to the laugh he just now, or even if he turned his head,
So, Yang Ao felt that this was an excellent time to slip away,
But just when Yang Ao's idea was not fully mature, he heard the tactful and soft voice of the woman in white, "Don't hit that little Jiujiu in your heart, otherwise, I will make you a waste person in the future." ”
Yang Ao coldly slapped a spirit: "No, you don't even know what I think?"
But what the woman in white said, Yang Ao didn't dare to believe it in the slightest, in the face of the two characteristics of her body, who killed the bold and the violent girl, maybe the moment she turned around, she would be ruthlessly fallen to a tragic end like a dragon rolling man.
"Hehe! How is it possible? Miss Tyrant Girl, you are too worried, I have such a backer as you, won't I go sideways in the future, besides, I still understand the principle of enjoying the shade under the big tree. Yang Ao said with a hippie smile, and stomped small steps, like trotting away in the direction of the woman in white,
Yang Aoqiang endured the displeasure in his heart, but his face was extremely happy,
"Miss Tyrant, are you tired, why don't you let me give you a beating on the back and pinching your shoulders?" Yang Ao grinned, and before the girl in white nodded, he stretched out his hands and walked towards the shoulders of the pair of jade people.
But just when Yang Ao was about to touch the shoulders of the pair of jade people, an invisible resistance made his hands unable to move downward, and then, Yang Ao flew out upside down, and while leaving the ground, he also turned a few more heels, and his delicate face was dusty.
"Remember, don't call me a tyrant, otherwise you'll be dumb!" said in the cold voice of the woman in white,
Yang Ao straightened his messy hair a few times, and said righteously, "Then what do I call you?
"Anyway, you can't call a violent girl!" The domineering and Congolese voice sounded again,
Yang Ao sighed deeply, and said in a weak voice, "Okay then, seeing that you are dressed in white and shengxue, your skin is as smooth as jade, why don't you call you Miss Snow Girl, how about it?"
"Yes, I like your little cleverness," the Snow Girl stood up, and her cold face bloomed into a smile, like a white lily flower waiting until it was about to bloom,
Yang Ao's hanging heart finally settled temporarily, but he never thought that the woman in white would so readily agree to call her the Snow Girl, without even the slightest hesitation, this is indeed not within Yang Ao's consideration,
Yang Ao thought, with the title of Snow Girl's violent girl, she would at least embarrass herself for a while, and she would not easily let go or compromise.
Yang Ao opened his mouth wide, revealing an incredulous expression,
"What's wrong with you?" The Snow Girl looked at Yang Ao, her peach blossom eyes flashing,
Yang Ao became dry-mouthed and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, I just think Miss Snow Girl is even more charming when she laughs." ”
"Oh, do you mean I'm only good when I'm smiling?" The snow girl under the white dress paused slightly, and her eyebrows moved slightly.
"No, no, Miss Snow Girl, you misunderstood, in fact, your cold and serious appearance is also more charming, anyway, you have your own style," Yang Ao hurriedly waved his hand, and explained with shame, but sighed in his heart, "Don't boast in front of women, especially in front of beautiful women, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will end up in a catastrophe." ”
The night has gradually turned white, the Snow Maiden looked up at the depths of the Broken Cloud Mountain Range, her head trembled, and her vermilion lips moved slightly, "It's not early, presumably the strong people from all walks of life have almost arrived,"
Her clothes fluttered slightly, and her jade hand stretched out, grabbed Yang Ao's shoulder, and swept forward at a very fast speed.
Yang Ao closed his eyes tightly, only feeling the cold wind around him whistling in his ears, and the long hair behind him moved with the wind.
Time kept passing bit by bit, Yang Ao didn't know which corner of the Broken Cloud Mountain Range he had been taken by the Snow Maiden, but anyway, he knew very well in his heart that the Snow Maiden had no intention of killing him at present, as for the place where he stayed, I am afraid it was the destination of this trip, the remains of the strong man of the Spirit Sect,
Yang Ao slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was not the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, strange monsters, flowers and birds, but a pair of white and delicate cheeks.
Yang Ao looked at the cold and arrogant Snow Girl so closely, his eyes were difficult to move again, and even the eyelashes were frozen in place, without blinking.
"Look at the dog who gouged out your eyes again. The Snow Maiden didn't turn her head, but her voice was clear and serious,
Just when Yang Ao removed the Snow Maiden's cheeks, he felt that the speed of the Snow Maiden and himself had slowed down, and even the aura around him had become extremely strong, but each had its own coquettishness.
"Is it here?" this is Yang Ao's subconscious thought,
The whistling sound of the cold wind gradually stopped, and Yang Ao felt that the soles of his feet became solid.
"Arrived" The Snow Girl's lips opened lightly, and her body was covered with cold air, compared to when Yang Ao saw the Snow Girl before, it was simply two people, and it was like two differences.