Chapter 242: Ling Yuerui is missing

Ling Yuerui's face, which was still tense, suddenly became gloomy, and he trembled with the long sword in his hand that he couldn't die, and he unconsciously wanted to retreat under his feet.

However, his gaze fell on the aura-glowing sword, and he suddenly thought of the ghostly wind......

It's been so long since Youfeng entered the enchantment, I wonder what happened to her?

Thinking that the wind was still in the enchantment, Ling Yuerui's expression was shocked, his back straightened, and his trembling hands stopped shaking.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Uncle Nan, who couldn't die, and he stepped forward to block in front of him and said, "Stop your steps!" ”

If he retreats, won't he expose the ghostly wind? He can't!

"It doesn't matter if you can't die or if you can't die, you are not allowed to go here again!" He gritted his teeth, trying not to be afraid, and raised his dark eyes to meet those cold eyes.

"Hehe, you, a half-step Jindan cultivator?" A burst of laughter escaped from Uncle Nan's mouth, as if he was laughing at his indiscretion.

Ling Yuerui was furious, his long sword clenched suddenly, and he handed it forward!

Yes, he was afraid of him, so what?

Fear, it doesn't mean that he has to disarm and surrender without resistance.

Xiao Lining, Lei looked at Ling Yuerui in shock, who was not afraid of death, and who was not afraid of death and couldn't fight with each other.

Their cultivation is far apart, they are not at the same level at all, how can they be able to compete with his one-and-a-half moves?

The two of them couldn't help but look anxiously towards the transparent barrier.

Unfortunately, the barrier has cut off all sight and sound!

In the quiet enchantment, the wind was bored, the hand close to his neck, casually stretching his spiritual power, and his dark and bright eyes stared at the transparent and nothing-for-nothing enchantment, a little annoyed and a little helpless.

After thinking about it, the fingers that were attached to his neck pressed with some force, and asked him, "What's going on with this enchantment?" ”

She hadn't forgotten that it was because she was curious about this thing that she was trapped and couldn't get out now.

Nangong Yehua buried his head in her waist, in a happy mood, and when he heard her ask about the enchantment, his closed narrow phoenix eyes opened a slit slightly, revealing a fine light, and his magnetic seductive voice said lazily, "What's the good of telling you?" ”

"Elixir, hedrons?" Youfeng snorted coldly in his heart and said.

"Is this king missing?" Nangong Yehua closed his eyes again with disdain.

"And what do you want?" All she has is these valuables!

"My Son!" Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he raised his bewitching face and approached her, his eyes burning, and he looked at her expectantly.

"......" had just calmed down and his emotions were instantly provoked again, and the blue tendons on one of the fists held by Youfeng were rising, and the hand that pressed on the wound on his neck was heavy.

Nangong Yehua hissed, exhaled loudly and painfully, and the hands holding her waist tightened even more exaggeratedly.

Now it was the wind and roared in pain, "You're going to murder?" ”

Revenge, this is definitely revenge!

He loosened the hand around his neck that was helping him heal, pulled the big hand that was holding her waist hard, and said, "Get up!" ”

"No!" He remained motionless in that position, and even used spiritual power to show his determination.

"Nangong Yehua!" The wind was in a hurry, and he raised his leg and hit the head resting on her lap.

"Why do you call this king by name?"

"You scoundrel, rascal!" The more he talked, the more angry he became, and the spiritual power of the ghost wind was running all over his body, and he was a little surprised to push away his prohibition, but then he was covered by anger again.

"This king is only a scoundrel to you!" Nangong Yehua said leisurely.

The wind rose from the stone bed, a pair of dark eyes staring at him with a fiery look, and his teeth grinded and gurgling.

Nangong Yehua sat up slowly, her deep phoenix eyes flashed, and she looked at her teasingly, with a bewildering arc at the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly approached her white jade ear, her voice was low and sexy, and the warm and charming breath hit her ears, itching and numb, "It's only for you!" ”

The anger on his face froze on his face, and the wind pushed him away, turned around quickly, his fair face turned red, and he was angry again!!

Dare to tease her, she has only been the only one to tease others since she was a child, and today she was molested!

Serious setbacks to self-esteem!

If she hadn't beaten him, she would have beaten him so much that his parents wouldn't recognize him!

Ahhhh!!h

But she is not a child after all, and her anger will not be so obvious, she can only roar irritably in her heart.

Turning around, she didn't want to see the person who could easily anger her, but she couldn't help it.

Nangong Yehua sighed, and the arrogant and straight back in front of him made him feel distressed.

He didn't expect it at all, it was only half a month, and he was obsessed with her and serious!

He walked over, ignoring her struggles, and hugged her strongly, with a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

The slender fingers tapped her beautiful red lips with a beautiful and moist face, and emphasized again, "This is interest!" ”

Unable to break free, this time the wind did not get angry, only sneered and mocked him.

The clear and clear eyes are calm and indifferent, and there is a light smile between the red lips, like a flower blooming on the cliff, dangerous and charming, "Do you want to try the other medicines I developed?" ”

"Gladly!" Nangong Yehua raised her eyebrows, and looked at her expectantly.

With that leisurely expression, you can see that the wind grinds his teeth fiercely.

She couldn't get angry at the moment, because the most powerful medicine she had developed was useless to him!

She suddenly realized, this is really boring, is it interesting to entangle? "Get out!"

Feeling her sudden calm mood, Nangong Yehua pursed her thin lips, her eyes flashed, and she waved her hand to put away the transparent enchantment, and the situation in the cave was unobstructed.

"Your Highness!" Xiao Lining shouted in unison, surprised and worried when she saw the two hugging intimately.

Nangong Yehua frowned and glanced at the two of them, with a cold warning in her eyes that seemed to be a bottomless abyss, and the hand around her waist did not move at all.

The wind glared at him, broke free of the unruly hand around his waist, and looked into the cave.

Where they sit, there were only two raincoats scattered on the ground, but no one was seen.

"Ling Yuerui?" He is not familiar with the forest, where can he go?

Glancing around, in addition to Xiao Li Ninglei in the cave, the middle-aged man was also gone, and Youfeng couldn't help but jump in his heart.

The gaze fell on Xiao Li Ninglei, and there was no coldness like looking at strangers, and the cold gaze made them want to hide.

But they don't matter, why should they help her?

"Where did he go?" The eyes were heavy, angry and anxious, asking but not complaining, as if they were just familiar strangers!

The two were silent and did not speak, but the hostile and complicated eyes, the wind could see clearly, not sad and not a little sad.

She knew very well that after leaving the Yuntian Continent, they would have nothing to do with each other, and they would not be friends at this time!