Jiufang asked and touched her head helplessly: "Now that I know it's a shame, why don't you use your brain." ”

Ji Li has done this thing too strangely, even those disciples who are just starting out will not make such a mistake.

Ji Li wrapped his waist around and coquettishly: "No matter what, you can't talk about me anyway." ”

Perhaps because of the familiarity he felt from Jiufang Wentian, Ji Li easily took off his guard, revealing a side that he didn't have in front of others, and desperately coquettish to Jiufang Wentian.

If someone can keep this scene and show it to her later, it is estimated that Ji Li can be so ashamed that he doesn't want to see anyone!

But now in this world, except for her, Jiufang Wenting, Jiufang Wenting was hit by the intimacy she had never had, and her heart was tingling, and the joy came from her heart, and she almost burst into tears.

He had never seen such a gentle little disciple, and since Yan Ji Li had joined him, most of the two of them had been stiff in getting along with each other.

Seeing that Jiufang didn't reply, Ji Li bit him on the shoulder dissatisfiedly: "Did you hear that?" "Although it pretends to be fierce, it doesn't seem to have any deterrent effect.

"I hear you." He said helplessly, holding Ji Li's buttocks and walking out of the fairy spring water, and in the next second, the clothes became neat and tidy under his spiritual power.

But the ends of Ji Li's hair are still wet.

Jiufang Wentian didn't know where to conjure up a clean handkerchief, held her hair and wiped it gently.

Ji Li snatched his hair back in disgust, wiped the handkerchief twice, and then threw it to Jiufang Wentian.

Jiufang Wentian also accepted it good-naturedly.

Ji Li intended to look at his ears, but saw that his ears had changed back to their original color, and said with some disappointment: "Master......"

Jiufang Wentian looked at her inexplicably, Ji Li beckoned at him, Jiufang Wentian passed without any defense, but Ji Li blew in his ear like a bad breath.

Jiufang's face changed in an instant.

Ji Li waited quietly for him to react.

She has seen a lot of these fragmented souls of Ying Chuanyu.

Some are well-behaved and obedient, some are uninhibited, some are bold and unrestrained, and even some are paranoid and domineering, but it is rare to be so shy after cutting white and black like Jiufang Wentian.

In the next second, Jiufang Wen's ears turned red again.

Ji Li endured a smile and endured it hard, but she could still control her laughter by pinching her palms, and then looked at Jiufang to ask a serious question, but she had to pretend to be a decent gentleman after enduring it hard, she finally couldn't help laughing.

"Nine directions, take your life-"

Just when Ji Li still wanted to tease and tease Jiufang Qiantian, a cold drink appeared out of thin air, and Jiufang Wentian protected Ji Li behind him without thinking about it.

There didn't seem to be this scene in his memory, and Ji Li thought about it for a long time and didn't guess who it was.

The weapon that came was Bai Aya, which made the dragon fly like a phoenix, and it looked light and fluttering without lethality, but when the white silk pierced the air and exploded in Ji Li's ears, Ji Li's expression finally became solemn.

Jiufang Wentian's strength is above the person who came, but it took a lot of energy for him to help Ji Li heal his injuries before, and at this time, he had to protect the little apprentice not to be beaten, so it seemed a little constrained.

The man saw his scruples, and instead launched an attack on Ji Li, which was much more powerful than asking for advice from Jiufang.

(End of chapter)