Maybe Lian Yin's answer was too abrupt, He Nanfeng never and didn't dare to think about such an answer, so that after he heard Lian Yin's answer, he fell directly into a stunned state, and couldn't digest it for a long time.

In the face of such an obvious gaffe, He Nanfeng didn't even open his mouth to urge him. Compared with his stupid state, she was actually a little apprehensive and hesitant after answering.

The spectators outside the enchantment didn't know how many times they were restless, because He Nanfeng laid out the relationship between the enchantment, and the outside of the enchantment and the inside of the enchantment have become two worlds, and no one can hear who else. However, the people outside didn't know that at this time, they had all changed from two-person double reeds to multi-person sketch performances, but the two opposite ones never reacted.

The spectators who had been talking for a long time smashed their mouths, and they had to admire He Zhenjun with all their hearts, he deserved to be known as the first venerable, and his concentration was really superior. Well, the one on the other side is also worthy of being the Taoist companion who was in the Venerable Phase, and his concentration is also good!

"What a ghost! Can't you see that He Zhenjun has already laid down the enchantment? The high-level cultivators couldn't help but roar at the low-level cultivators next to them.

Only then did the low-level cultivator suddenly realize: "No wonder I really saw Venerable Opening His Mouth." "It turned out that the barrier was planted, no wonder there was no sound.

"He Zhenjun is too stingy! Wasn't it very generous when he asked that infant female cultivator to be his Taoist companion just now? The head is open, so let me wait to know the follow-up, and follow the joy. ”

The high-level cultivator next to him snorted coldly and said, "You see that posture looks like there is joy to be touched? What if He Zhenjun was rejected? He got angry and put us all dead under the sword, which do you think is more likely to be greater? ”

"This ......" The low-level cultivator was speechless, looking at this posture, it seemed that there was really no joy.

It will inevitably affect the pond fish, or else go first? Thinking like this, the low-level cultivator silently stepped back.

In the enchantment, He Nanfeng's mind finally returned to its place, and when he looked at the legato again, he swept away the previous depression, entanglement, distress and apology, and only the happiness that suddenly bloomed remained, so that flowers bloomed on his cold face.

So the spectators who watched the pantomime outside the enchantment all showed a shocked face, and He Zhenjun, who had always been cold and noble, actually smiled!

He's still laughing!

He Nanfeng was extremely excited in his heart, but on the surface, he restrained himself, neither jumping up and down like a happy child, nor stupidly confirming to Lian Yin again if he had heard it wrong, but only assured her with a non-stop heart: "I will never let others accuse you of the slightest!" "The tone is very serious.

A shallow smile appeared in Lian Yin's eyes, and he slowly shook his head and said, "I don't care." ”

Listening to Lianyin's low voice, He Nanfeng's heart was full of throbbing, and it was clear that Lianyin just said that he didn't care, but he was like knocking candy, and it was sweet in his heart.

He wanted to say something, but the answer that Lianyin gave him was so satisfying that he didn't know what else to say. The two stared at each other with such big eyes.

The more he looked at the other party, the more red appeared on the tips of He Nanfeng's ears, and they gradually became crimson on the horizon.

A thousand-year-old bachelor, after falling in love, he looks like a stupid hairy boy.

Lian Yin's hand was still on the back of his hand covering the wound, and at this moment his heart was beating so badly, and the fast and powerful beats were transmitted to her along the back of his hand.

"Master, can you show me your wounds?" Lian Yin hasn't forgotten about it.

He Nanfeng has received the greatest satisfaction in the whole world, and he no longer hides it and does not show it to Lianyin, obediently let Lianyin remove his hand, and when the wound is exposed, He Nanfeng chuckles and takes a step forward and says: "Just wipe it, a small injury, it's okay." ”

Being injured by a monk like Lian Yin, who had just married a baby, was indeed only a minor injury for a great power like He Nanfeng, and as long as he was willing, he could quickly heal the wound at any time.

It's just that he didn't do it just now, and even pressed the wound with his hand so hard that the wound was still clearly visible at this time. The clothes that were cut open were stained with mottled blood all around, making the wounds look a little embarrassed, and even the noble appearance of He Zhenjun was damaged.

Lian Yin looked at the bloody wound and said uneasily: "I'll call Jin Jun to come out to heal the master's injuries." ”

"There's no need to be so troublesome, this little injury will be healed in a while." Without even mentioning it, he almost forgot that there was also a Jin Jun.

This time, Lian Yin left the Yunyang Sect and didn't say a word to him, but he didn't forget to leave with Jin Jun, which was not enough for He Nanfeng to drink a pot of vinegar.

Now it's finally just the two of them, and it's such a beautiful moment, how can He Nanfeng allow Jin Jun to come out and ruin the atmosphere.

The tip of his nose lightly sniffed out a faint medicinal fragrance belonging to Jin Jun, and He Nanfeng's gaze quickly locked on the sachet that Lian Yin wore on his waist.

Unexpectedly, Lian Yin would wear Jin Jun in such a close-fitting position, needless to say, He Nanfeng's heart was even more vinegary, seeing that Lian Yin didn't pay attention, he raised his other hand and quietly flicked it, and grabbed the sachet containing Jin Dan into his hand.

Jin Jun in the sachet seemed to sense that he had left Lianyin, and he was a little restless and wanted to transform into a shape. He Nanfeng immediately suppressed it with his own spiritual power, and it was not until Jin Dan felt that it was He Nanfeng's spiritual power, and then he slowly fell silent and no longer restless.

He Nanfeng's eyebrows stretched with satisfaction.

His movements seemed random and hidden, but he didn't escape Lianyin's eyes at all. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw He Nanfeng put Jin Jun in her sleeve, and suppressed the urge to ask him if he wanted to return Jin Dan, so she continued the topic just now without knowing it: "Let's let Jin Jun deal with it, I don't know if there will be a scar." ”

After hearing this, He Nanfeng immediately said: "I just want it to leave a scar, and it is good to leave a scar." ”

Lian Yin looked at his words, and his eyes showed incomprehension.

He Nanfeng curled his lips and smiled: "This is evidence. ”

"What evidence?" Legato couldn't react for a while.

"You won my proof." He Nanfeng said and lowered his eyes to look at his wound, and looking at the wound was like looking at a baby.

Only then did Lian Yin react to the meaning of his words, and he also remembered what the onlookers had said before, only by winning He Nanfeng could he become his Taoist companion.

Everyone knows that in the whole world, no female cultivator can beat him. Now that he deliberately lost to himself, others didn't believe it, so he deliberately fell into a scar, and when he talked about it later, there would be evidence of defeat.

After figuring out He Nanfeng's intentions, Lian Yin didn't know what to say.

But soon, Lian Yin thought of something: "Could it be that the master will take off his clothes to show the other party when he meets someone in the future?" ”

He Nanfeng was stunned, he didn't think about this.

After a pause, He Nanfeng asked her tentatively, "Would you mind?" ”

Lianyin nodded: "Mind." ”