"Why, just after subduing the Nine Infants, you have won the favor of the Ning Pavilion Lord and the Hades King? It seems that the day of this fragrant and spicy drink in the future is not far away? ”

Just when he felt embarrassed, Ran Bingchen's voice sounded from the treetops behind the rockery on the side.

"Ran Bingchen?"

Abandon like a cigarette in the eyes of a joy, immediately run to the rockery to see what is going on.

I saw Ran Bingchen half-lying on a huge and thick peach blossom tree, holding an emerald green jade flute in his hand, and after shaking a bright circle with his slender jade-like fingertips, he turned around and smiled at Qi Ruyan.

There was a watery pink peach petal that fell at the right time, just right on his brow, lining his silver hair like snow.

There was a bit of a smile between his eyebrows, and when he saw her coming, he flew lightly from the treetops and lightly touched the ground, tapped her forehead with a jade flute, and asked warmly-

"Why, after regaining some energy, I started running around again?"

"You didn't have anything to do that night, did you?"

Qi Ruyan touched his forehead, looked at Ran Bingchen carefully, and asked tentatively.

She remembered that she could vaguely see his figure coming towards her, also covered in scars, but desperately coming towards her.

If he was not mistaken, he should have been injured as well.

After hearing this, Ran Bingchen just smiled lightly, looked up at Ning Jingchen, who was about to explode, handed the jade flute in his hand to Qi Ruyan, avoided her topic and whispered: "I'm here to give you this soul-boosting flute." ”

"What?! Soul Flute?! ”

Abandoned like smoke, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Hmm. Yes. With this soul-booster flute, you won't have to be so troublesome when you face the Nine Babies in the future. It's just ......"

A trace of worry flashed through Ran Bingchen's eyes, and he glanced at her with some worry and stopped talking.

"Just what?"

Qi Ruyan took the soul-booster flute, turned it over and over in the palm of his hand and looked upside down a few times, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and he asked without even raising his head.

"It's just that this thing is a token of the Lord of Worry-free Meditation, and those who have this thing have Worry-free Vision. However, not long ago, Ye Ningshuang had already announced to the Six Realms that she was the master of worry-free contemplation. ”

Ran Bingchen glanced at her worriedly and said slowly.

"I have no intention of arguing with her for any carefree view, but this flute is just rare."

He didn't think much about it, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said.

"But have you ever thought that although you are not unfamiliar with the position of the master of worry-free contemplation, she will be suspicious of the fact that you have a soul flute, and when the time comes, the new hatred will be added to the old hatred, and I am afraid that there will be endless trouble for you. This flute, you want to think about it. ”

Ran Bingchen seemed to regret giving away the soul flute like smoke, and finally said after hesitating again and again.

"Really?"

Qu Ruyan glanced up at Ran Bingchen, and then glanced at the jade flute as clear as jade, and was a little reluctant to touch the soul flute.

She was about to return the soul-booster flute to Ran Bingchen, but was gently pushed back by Ning Jingchen.

Ning Jingchen glanced at the jade flute condescendingly, and then asked lightly: "Do you like this flute?" ”

"Okay...... Just ......"

She hadn't finished her words, but she heard Ning Jingchen's relaxed sentence "If you like it, take it" ringing in her ears!

"But it's a carefree ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Jingchen again.

"Abandon like smoke, do you think that if we kill Ye Ningshuang's father, according to her temperament, it is possible to let you go? So, what's the difference between having this flute and not having it? Well? ”

Ning Jingchen saw that he really liked this flute and refused to take it, so he analyzed it for her.

"It seems to be the same thing......

Abandoned like a smoke, he also stuffed the flute into his sleeve very calmly, regardless of what kind of entanglement there would be later.

"What's more, you have such a powerful husband, what are you afraid of?"

Ning Jingchen wrapped his arm around her neck, leaned into her ear, smiled and whispered.

"Ahem, cough, ahem, that, Ning Jingchen, I don't seem to be familiar with you?"

Abandon Ruyan pushed Ning Jingchen away, and said with disgust.

Ning Jingchen was not annoyed, but glanced at the jade flute, fell on Ran Bingchen's body, slowly stepped forward, and said meaningfully: "Compared with the consequences that will occur after this jade flute, I am very curious how the Demon Venerable got this jade flute?" ”

"Legend has it that this soul-chiller can only be mastered by those who can play the flute, and how can a person who can control this soul-chiller be so easily subservient to others? Even if Ran Bingchen is the master of the world, you are also injured, presumably ...... It took a lot of effort to get this soul-booster flute, right? ”

Ran Bingchen naturally understood Ning Jingchen's voice.

He just glanced at Ruyan deeply, smiled and didn't explain much, but raised his eyes and stared at Ning Jingchen and said slowly: "Since the Lord of Ning Pavilion can even sacrifice his life to block that arrow for the sake of Ruyan, then why can't I go and get the soul flute for Bo Hongyan's smile?" ”

"Ran Bingchen, you know that what I'm talking about is not this."

Ning Jingchen couldn't help frowning when he saw Ran Bingchen talking about other things, and said coldly.

"I'm really sorry. The answer that the Ning Pavilion Lord wanted, Ran Bingchen only had this on his side. As for the rest of the answers, if you want, find them yourself. ”

Ran Bingchen also glanced at Ning Jingchen coldly, and unceremoniously blocked all the words.

"Is the Demon Venerable entrusted by people to be loyal?"

Li Sheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally raised his head, slowly glanced at Ran Bingchen, and asked sharply.

"Oh? How can this be seen? ”

Ran Bingchen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Li Sheng could guess one or two of them, narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

"Since ancient times, the soul flute has been passed down from master to disciple. Although the flute sound I heard in the secluded forest before was close to the soul sound of the soul-hypnotic flute, anyone who had heard the soul-hypnotic flute of the Heavenly Machine Daoist should know that the flute sound was less than one-tenth of that year. Therefore, the person who played the flute was not the master of the flute. ”

"And this time, the Demon Venerable came to give the flute, but he felt that Ruyan was protected by the Ning Pavilion Lord. Now that this soul-booster flute has reappeared in the world, it is better to find a place where no one can take it away and protect it, and it is not too late to wait until you find the real owner, right? ”

Li Sheng analyzed carefully, did not leak, and said slowly.

After hearing this, Ran Bingchen's face sank at first, and then he smiled, looking up to the sky and smiling as if he had suddenly opened up: "It is said that His Royal Highness the Hades King is resourceful, but I didn't expect Ran Bingchen's careful thinking to be seen through by you at a glance." It seems that I did underestimate you, Your Highness the Hades. ”

When Li Sheng heard this, a trace of incomprehension quickly flashed in his eyes, but he also bowed his head slightly and did not say anything more.

Instead, he tilted his head, tiptoed Ran Bingchen's head with a soul-booster flute, and said rudely: "Since you gave me this flute, I will keep it for the sake of your good-looking face." ”

"But—"

"But what?"

"You're going to be on call in the future! Hahaha-"