Wen Ruoxi's expression seemed to be resentful, and there was a different kind of flattery, he glanced at Xuanning, and wiped the white that stuck to the corners of his mouth with the tissue he handed over.

Then he looked at Xuan Ning with a complicated expression, there was still a slight pain in his throat, and even the tone of his speech had a sense of reproach in it, and he really didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all: "You have to be counted when you speak!" ”

"Of course, not only to help you get rid of the dryad, but also to take you out of this world!" Xuan Ning said apologetically.

Hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Wen Ruoxi was really relieved, he could finally get rid of the control of the reincarnation space...

Because the two of them have changed slightly, the relationship is no longer as estranged as before, and Wen Ruoxi has become a lot more casual when she talks...

She also found out that in fact, the other party is not bad except for a little bad...

Of course, she thinks so!

Perhaps, this is the effect of Stockholm Syndrome.

Perhaps, this is the inexplicable sense of adoration of women.

...

Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian, two sisters, came to Lanruo Temple together, and what they saw was the already dilapidated temple, and after a fierce battle... It left a scene of devastation everywhere.

Corpses that have been dead for a long time can be seen everywhere, and the corpses on the ground may be taken away by wild wolves if they are not dealt with in time.

"Xiaoqing, you wait..."Nie Xiaoqian stopped Xiaoqing, who was about to enter the temple.

"What's wrong?" Stopped by Nie Xiaoqian's voice, Xiaoqing asked with impatience on her face.

"Look at that...", looking in the direction of Nie Xiaoqian's finger, he saw a middle-aged man holding a long sword lying on the ground.

That weapon made Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian jealous.

It was Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan sword, which could instantly split into countless small swords to kill the enemy, although it was not small, I just don't know if it was the Xuanyuan sword cast by the emperor!

"Yan Chixia!" Xiao Qing looked away from the malicious weapon, then looked at the middle-aged man and exclaimed.

It made her want to turn around and leave this hellish place...

The shadow of the name tree of man...

Everything that happened here was beyond Xiaoqing's ability.

She doesn't want to have nothing to do, so she wants to die...

No one knows if Yan Chixia, who was lying on the ground, would suddenly wake up, and whether the group of hypocrites who had just started to cultivate and be dignified had left Lanruo Temple...

Will it suddenly kill a horse pistol?

"Xiaoqing, don't panic, he should have fainted!" Xiao Qian said.

"Passed out?" Hearing Xiao Qian's words, Xiao Qing turned her head to look at Yan Chixia, who was lying motionless on the ground, with murderous intent in her eyes, wanting to step forward and kill the other party.

"Xiaoqing, let's go to the temple and have a look!" Seeing Xiaoqing's movements, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly said aloud.

"How can you let go of such a great opportunity? I'm going to kill this stinky Taoist, and grandma will definitely reward me!" Xiaoqing glanced at Nie Xiaoqian with an unkind expression, and then immediately wanted to float towards Yan Chixia with a determined expression.

"What do you do?" Xiaoqing was suddenly stopped, she looked at Nie Xiaoqian and asked.

"Don't go over, he shouldn't have fallen asleep!" Nie Xiaoqian explained calmly.

There is no embarrassment caused by contradicting the previous statement.

At this moment, Yan Chixia gave face and suddenly turned over.

Of course, Xiaoqing felt that Nie Xiaoqian was deliberate, just said that she fainted, and said that she didn't fall into a deep sleep, isn't this just against her everywhere! But when she saw Yan Chixia after turning over, she was very flustered...

However, the surface still snorted coldly and floated in the direction of the temple.

Seeing Xiaoqing's arrogant appearance, Xiao Qian shook her head helplessly...

She has a good nature, she only kills bad people, Xiang Yan Chixia, a good person who slays demons and destroys demons, Nie Xiaoqian doesn't want to harm the other party...

For the sake of a Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to go against the persistence in her heart all along.

Although Nie Xiaoqian will not harm Yan Chixia...

It's a pity that shemales have different paths, and Yan Chixia will not show mercy to Nie Xiaoqian's subordinates.

...

"They should have left!" Xiaoqing walked out of Ning Caichen's dead room and said in a cold voice.

As long as she is sure that the group of human powerhouses with huge qi and blood will leave, she can make a difference, and with only one Yan Chixia, she will not be taken to heart by her grandmother...

"No, there's still the breath of a living person, it's not far away!" Nie Xiaoqian sensed something and swept into the distance...

Xiao Qing's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he immediately chased after him,

She had already thought in her heart that after she went back, she must report what Nie Xiaoqian had done to her grandmother...

If you let grandma know, Nie Xiaoqian intends to let Yan Chixia go!

He will definitely be punished severely.

...

Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing came to the tent where Xuanning and Wen Ruoxi were not far away, and they had never seen modern tents and lights!

They just feel that the light gives them a very uncomfortable feeling!

"Sister, what should I do?" At this time, Xiaoqing's tone became much softer, and she didn't have the usual attitude of competing against each other at all.

Because of the two humans not far away, no one knew if the other party was a strong man who was killing in Lanruo Temple, of course Xiaoqing was reluctant to come forward...

If an accident happens, she can put all the blame on Xiaoqian!

Xiao Qian didn't know Xiao Qing's careful thoughts, and saw the two figures in the tent in the distance, which were illuminated by the lights...

Frowning, did not speak...

It seemed that she was also considering whether to investigate.

"Sister, why don't you go and see if you can seduce them?

I'll immediately inform my grandmother to come! Xiaoqing blinked her eyes and said with a simple look.

In Xiaoqian's heart, Xiaoqing is a scheming sister, even if the other party has been competing with her, she just thinks it's just a little temper, so she doesn't think much about it: "Okay, I'll go and investigate first!" ”

As long as it is a stinky man, Xiaoqian believes that with her appearance, she will be foolproof.

So I agreed with Xiaoqing's suggestion...

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian agreed so happily, Xiaoqing was secretly proud and said, "Sister, you have to be careful, I'll go back and report to grandma!" ”

After speaking, Xiaoqing did not stop and swept directly into the distance.

...

Of course, Nie Xiaoqian would not be stupid and choose to contact each other directly, she slowly came to the tent not far away, and made sure that there were only two powerless mortals inside, so she was relieved...

It seems that the human powerhouse who went on a killing spree in Lanruo Temple before has left...

Otherwise, she really doesn't know what to do!

"........." faced the tent close at hand, Xiao Qian's face was hesitant, and she suddenly found that she didn't seem to know how to get in!!

It's embarrassing...

"Huh?" Xuan Ning stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the entrance of the tent, Wen Ruoxi glanced in the direction of his finger, but he didn't find anything, and looked at Xuan Ning suspiciously for an explanation.

"There are female ghosts, are you afraid?" Xuan Ning looked at Wen Ruoxi, whose face was no longer pale and had recovered his blood color, quipped.

This made the jade hand that was holding the ointment that was swelling and swelling the tube and helping Xuanning to apply medicine on the abdomen shook...

His expression instantly became flustered...

Seeing Wen Ruoxi's scared and overwhelmed appearance, Xuan Ning shook his head with a smile, got up directly, and opened the zipper at the entrance of the tent...