After the Third Peak Elder Qian Taibai left.

Li Yehua suddenly looked at Fan Jian worriedly, and at this moment Fan Jian was falling into Luo Ningyuan's arms.

His pale face looked as if he had lost half his life.

Li Yehua glanced at Long Wei with some reproach: "You are the second senior brother who is incompetent, putting the junior brother in danger, he can't control such a powerful sword intent now, every time he uses it, it may take his life, do you know?"

Everyone else thinks that Fan Jian can't control this sword intent now.

But since he can burst out with such a sword intent, he will definitely be able to control it after his strength is strong in the future.

This also means that Fan Jian's future potential is very large.

Second Senior Brother Long Wei knew very well that such a disciple was simply a treasure-like existence for the first peak.

He lowered his head and said, "Master, the apprentice knows his mistake! In the future, he will definitely protect the little junior brother well! Don't let the little junior brother be hurt by anyone." ”

Li Yehua nodded, and put the Nine Spirit Pill compensated by Elder Qian Taibai into Luo Ningyuan's hands.

Said to Luo Ningyuan: "Ning Yuan, you and Fan Jian have been getting started for about the same time, and the relationship between you is relatively good, so you can take care of Fan Jian, and feed him this pill, which should be able to heal his injuries." ”

"Yes, master!"

Luo Ning's small body lifted Fan Jian on his back.

Although it seemed that there was a big difference in size between the two, Luo Ning Kite was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm after all, and it was still very easy to carry Fan Jian on his back.

Fan Jian relaxed his body and lay on Luo Ning's back.

The tip of her nose breathed the faint fragrance of Luo Ning Kite, this girl, like a white Baihe blooming in water, elegant and full of spiritual charm.

Luo Ningyuan sent Fan Jian back to his cave and placed Fan Jian on the bed.

Immediately, Fan Jian heard Luo Ningyuan say with some self-reproach: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Fan Jian wouldn't have fought with Qian Dakun." ”

Luo Ningyuan knew Fan Jian's secret, and she understood that Fan Jian would not really be unconscious because of the release of sword intent.

But she thinks that the person Fan Jian fought this time was Qian Dakun, who was a master of the Burning Blood Realm, and Fan Jian was really injured and unconscious.

At this moment, Fan Jian suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed: "Hey!"

"Ahh

After a brief period of horror, the expression on Luo Ningyuan's face changed to extremely angry: "You, you, you, are you okay?"

Fan Jian smiled lightly: "It's true that I'm a little injured, but it's not a big deal, just pretending to be unconscious, I have to pretend to be a little bit." ”

"You!"

Luo Ningyuan suddenly shed tears, and her mood at this time was very complicated.

There is not only worry about Fan Jian, but also the surprise of knowing that Fan Jian is fine, and his own self-blame.

Under the superposition of emotions, she finally couldn't hold back.

When Fan Jian was injured and unconscious in front of the Flying Immortal Palace, she didn't cry, but at this time, Fan Jian woke up unharmed, but she left tears.

As soon as I saw Luo Ning's tears, the delicate and pear blossom with rain look, the beauty was thrilling, and it inevitably made people feel a strong desire to protect.

Fan Jian was a little at a loss for a while, he was an otaku in his previous life, he had never talked about a girlfriend, and he didn't know how to coax a girl at all.

He recalled that he used to show on TV that when a person was sad, he wanted to give her a loving hug.

Swallowing his saliva, Fan Jian opened his arms a little unnaturally, and slowly hugged Luo Ning Kite into his arms: "Okay, okay! Don't cry! Behave~ Isn't it okay for me!"

Luo Ningkite's soft body feels very comfortable in her arms.

And at this moment, Luo Ningyuan suddenly slapped out with a palm: "Fan Jian, you get out of me!"

“？？？”

Fan Jian took two steps back, clutched his chest and looked at Luo Ning Yuan blankly, her palm was not light.

"Aren't you sad? I'll hug you and help you relieve your emotions?"

Luo Ning Kite almost didn't slap over: "You scoundrel! Since you pretended to be unconscious from the beginning, then I hugged your body in front of the Flying Immortal Palace, and carried you back, but you didn't react, did you take advantage of me!"

"Forehead ......"

Fan Jian was suddenly taken aback, it seemed that this was really the case!

"Hmph!╭(╯^╰)╮"

Luo Ning kite don't look over: "You big villain! slut! I don't want you to hug it!

As she spoke, Luo Ningyuan began to cry again, and even more so fiercely.

A girl's emotions are always unpredictable, and sometimes she cries inexplicably, and even she doesn't know what the reason is.

Not to mention that Luo Ningyuan was now impacting all kinds of emotions together, she felt a little embarrassed to cry in front of Fan Jian, and on the other hand, she couldn't hold back her tears at all.

As a result, the more I cried, the worse I became......

"I'm ......" Fan Jian stood aside at a loss, now he was really out of options.

A woman who is both my sister and my sister is crying in front of me, what should I do?

After crying for a while, Luo Ningkite's crying gradually became smaller, but she was still sobbing, her body trembled, and she looked weak and helpless.

"Woo~ Fan Jian...... You...... Can you hug me?"

Fan Jian: "???"

What is this girl singing?

I won't let him hold it for a while, and I won't let him hold it for a while!

Luo Ning Kite also knew that she was contradicting herself, and said shyly: "Hug it, I'll only let you hug it! Stupid! When a girl cries, shouldn't you hug her to comfort and comfort her?"

At this moment, Fan Jian can be regarded as comprehending a truth.

The woman says no, but in fact she wants to!

Just now, it was obviously Luo Ningyuan who pushed him away, but in fact, Luo Ningyuan still hoped that Fan Jian could hug her.

Fan Jian smiled helplessly and hugged Luo Ning Kite into his arms.

This time, Luo Ning Kite did not resist.

The petite and soft body took the initiative to drill into the depths of Fan Jian's arms, a crying girl, it was a very pleasant thing to get a warm embrace.

This made her expression enjoyable, like a pampered kitten.

At this moment, Fan Jian knew that he had advanced from a straight man of steel to an ordinary straight man.

No wonder in his previous life, he was said to be an orphan!

In her previous life, there was a senior sister who invited Fan Jian to her house at night to help her repair the computer, but Fan Jian did it in five minutes after she went!

Before it gets dark, I go back to my home to play a game!

Now that I think about it, it seems that I missed a beautiful love at the beginning......

Fan Jian and Luo Ningyuan hugged each other for a long time, Luo Ningyuan gently pushed Fan Jian away, her tears had stopped, and there were still two tear stains on her cheeks.

She whispered, "You...... Don't think too much about it! I'm just letting you hug me, I don't have any other thoughts about you! You don't want to talk about it, you know? I keep your secret, and you keep my secret!"

Fan Jian smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, you must be conservative!"

But Fan Jian, who has advanced to become an ordinary straight man, already knows the meaning of Luo Ning Kite.

She told him not to think too much, that is, to let him think to death!

Luo Ning Kite regained her former liveliness and cuteness and left Fan Jian's cave mansion.

Fan Jian picked up the pill bottle on the table, his eyes shining: "Nine Spirit Pill...... This is a third-order pill that is even higher than the level of the Shaping Pulse Pill, and that Qian Taibai really deserves to be an inner sect elder, and he is too generous to make a move!"