What a stubborn little girl.

Ling Yuhan smiled secretly in his heart, but regardless of the fact that he still transported the fighting qi into the twelve bodies, he made up his mind to help her, these two people were the masters who decided on one thing and swore not to give up until they reached their goal, so that this fighting spirit went from one person to another, and then back back.

The double cultivation in the martial arts cultivation was unconsciously penetrated by the two of them, and the aura of heaven and earth formed a white mist, tightly surrounding the figures of the two, until half an hour later, the sixth-order fighting qi in the twelfth body had a faint upward trend, Ling Yuhan withdrew his hand, pressed the air flow in his body on the dantian, opened his eyes and smiled: "Congratulations, you are only one step away from the seventh order." ”

He smiled so sincerely that he didn't know how to say anything if he wanted to ask, so he could only close his eyes, squirm his lips a few times, and reluctantly spit out a sentence: "xiexie." ”

If it weren't for Ling Yuhan's help, Twelve's strength would not have recovered so quickly, although this was not her original intention, but in the end, she still borrowed Ling Yuhan's blessing, Twelve is not a person who repays virtue with resentment, and he deserves this thank.

Ling Yuhan patted her thin shoulder, frowned slightly, and secretly thought, this little girl is inevitably too thin, when she hugged her just now, it was like holding a ball of air, she almost didn't feel the weight, she was fluttering, she must have had a bad time in Sima Mansion!

Ling Yuhan's eyes sank, and he smiled in an instant: "I'll go get you some food, and you can regulate your internal breath again." ”

"Yes. Twelve nodded lightly, and her mind was focused on cultivation, she had just stepped into the sixth order in the morning, and now with Ling Yuhan's help, she had reached the middle stage of the sixth order, and she had to stabilize her inner breath, if she was blindly anxious for quick success and quick profit, and her foundation was unstable, she was afraid that the speed of cultivation would be greatly reduced in the future.

Ling Yuhan secretly sneaked into the imperial dining room like a ghost, and stole several exquisite dishes prepared for Emperor Xuanwu, such as braised pigeons, mapo tofu and white fungus lotus seed soup, he put the dishes into the exquisite sandalwood lunch box, and filled a few large bowls of white rice, and then hurriedly returned to the courtyard.

If it were known to those believers who worshiped the Temple of the God King, the envoys of the Temple of the God King would do such indiscriminate things, I was afraid that the faith in their hearts would suddenly crumble, right?

Before he could get closer, Twelve smelled the smell of rice, and the tip of her nose moved, and she woke up in a state of steady.

Three side dishes, a pot of spirits, two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, in this dilapidated and quiet courtyard, the two sat down on the ground, Ling Yuhan only carried a pot to drink, and the twelve ate like a hungry ghost who had not eaten for hundreds of years.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Ling Yuhan smiled and squinted, the shocking white face, a charming smile appeared, he stroked the wine stains on his lips, just a simple action, but with a demagogic demon, some people are born like this, a gesture is a beautiful landscape.

Twelve are buried in the food, there is no time to care about him, and the beauty in front of him has taken an attitude of ignoring it to the end, she is not a nymphomaniac, can she be full just by looking at a beautiful man?

Seeing that his charm was ignored, Ling Yuhan was not angry, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth had a tendency to exaggerate.

When he was full, Twelve reached out and snatched the flask from his hand, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, "Good wine!" she wiped the corners of her mouth with a cheerful glance and approvingly.

Twelve used to be a person who didn't drink or enjoy, as an agent, she faced a harsh and dangerous task every day, only wine could make her drunk and make her forget all her troubles, but since she came to the Xuanwu Continent, she rarely drank this wine, and her mind was almost on cultivation.

is not as hypocritical as other daughters' families, but with the freedom of a man, he drinks freely and crisply.

Ling Yuhan's heart moved, and he actually felt that she had an indescribable beauty like this, and in a pair of shining peach blossom eyes, there was an undercurrent of affection that even he had not discovered.

"What are you watching me do?" Twelve asked, shaking the flask that was already empty, opening his eyes and coldly.

"I've never seen a daughter's family like you, if you don't say it, I thought you were a person in the rivers and lakes, not a wealthy daughter in the boudoir. At least, he has never seen a famous lady like Twelve, with the boldness and wildness that only people in the rivers and lakes have.

Twelve frowned slightly, threw the flask back at will, clicked, and shattered into slag on the ground: "Then what? Should I keep the female precepts and teach my husband and children at home? Compete with a group of women all day long for a man and intrigue with them?"

Although the Xuanwu Continent is not as feudal as in ancient China, if ordinary women are not warriors, then what awaits them is only the courtyards of the Quartet and the end of being jealous of others.

Ling Yuhan was immediately stunned when he heard this, "Since ancient times, men have three wives and four concubines, this is the way of heaven, and it is logical. ”

"Bullshit. Maybe it was the smell of wine, the twelve rare burst into foul mouth, a small face was evenly dyed crimson, and a pair of eyes became more and more brilliant in the sun, "Heavenly Dao? Why should a woman teach her husband and children? Why should a man have three wives and four concubines? As long as the strength is strong enough, even if it is a daughter's family, you can stand up to the sky!"

She never believes in the way of heaven, if she recognizes people to trample on it, it is just because her own strength is not strong enough, as long as she stands on the top of all beings, who would dare to underestimate her? Who would dare to bully her?

Ling Yuhan had never heard such a terrifying word, it could be said that if Twelve's words were spread, he was afraid that it would cause countless people to crusade against him, Xuanwu Continent, although the people were quite open, but they were still inferior to men, at least the emperors of the four countries, except for Suzaku, were all men in charge!

As for the Vermilion Bird, it is only because the number of women and men is disproportionate that it will cause yin and yang to be reversed.

"What about you?" his eyes were deep, as if there was an undercurrent flickering, "Have you ever thought of standing on top of the heavens and the earth?"

Hearing this, Twelve shook her head, stood up from the ground crookedly, stumbled under her feet, and almost fell, her drunken eyes were like mist, and she jumped over Ling Yuhan to look at the vast sky, "No!"

One word, short and sharp, and loud.

"I never wanted to be a human being. ”

But this shijie forced her to do it.

"I never wanted to stand up to the sky. ”

But the situation made her have to hold up for a while.

Ling Yuhan's heart tightened, looking at Twelve's confused and painful black eyes, for some reason, he felt sorry for her!

"And what do you want to do?" he asked softly, exhaling Ruolan.

Twelve pursed his lips and suddenly smiled back, "I just want to cut through the void." ”

Then go back to where she came from! Find the woman who owed her life, and scatter the thirteen bones to ashes!

For this reason, she can only cultivate desperately, and she can only stand on the top of all living beings!

Piercing the void? Ling Yuhan really wanted to laugh at Twelve's whimsical, how easy was it to reach other planes to talk? At least apart from the hall masters of the Divine King Hall and the Xuannu Palace, no one in the Xuanwu Continent could do it so far! Can Twelve do it? It's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl! But when Ling Yuhan crashed into Twelve's pair of black eyes as bright as stars, he really felt that she could do it for a moment!

Not for anything else, just because she is Sima Ruyi, and she is Sima Ruyi who can impress the world!

"Okay, I'll wait to see you cut through the void, wait to see you ......" Follow the way of heaven! Become the daughter of destiny, Ling Yuhan didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the pair of sparkling eyes became more and more shining.

Killing the gods in the world, the four kingdoms are one, the two kings are assisted, and the sword is vast!

This is a prophecy from a hundred years ago, if she is really the daughter of destiny, it is not a problem to cut through the void.

Ling Yuhan suddenly grinned, smiling charmingly, smiling enchantingly, holding his shoulder with his bare hand and poking the green silk, the soft hair tightened around his fingertips, and loosened in circles.

After a short rest, Twelve felt that the wine in her head had faded a lot, she rubbed her temples, and said goodbye to Ling Yuhan: "It's not too early, I'll leave first, you can do it yourself." ”

"Together, we're together. Ling Yuhan stepped forward quickly, grabbed her arm, had a beautiful smile on his face, his eyes were bent into two crescents, and he said with burning eyes.

Twelve eyes were cold, and his arms struggled slightly, but he broke free from Ling Yuhan's shackles: "Please respect yourself!"

This person, who has met several times, always has to do something misleading to her, which is really hateful!

Ling Yuhan shrugged: "I'm sorry, I'm just in a hurry," he smiled, but his right hand climbed up Twelve's arm again, like a thick chain, trembling so much that Twelve's could not break free, their distance was very close, so close that Twelve seemed to be encircled by Ling Yuhan, her back rested on his chest, and his hand was fixed on her elbow: "Do we want to be able to go over together?"

He asked with a wink, full of interest, and the hot breath from his red lips splashed on Twelve's cheeks, with a tingling sensation like electricity.

Twelve's heart froze, and after trying to struggle a few times, he was sure that he really couldn't break free, so he sank his face and said coldly: "If I don't agree, what will happen to you?"

Ling Yuhan pondered for a few seconds, and smiled brightly: "Pestering you until you agree." ”

Shit! Twelve cursed in his heart, and his eyes were even colder: "Then what are you asking me to do?"

Her strength is not as good as Ling Yuhan's now, she can only be at his mercy, this account, she will remember! When she is strong, she will definitely get back today's shame a thousand times and a hundred times!

She will definitely suppress this demon under the Leifeng Pagoda and let him run naked!

Looking at Twelve's puffed face, Ling Yuhan smiled in his heart, he never knew that she, who had always been indifferent, would have such cute times, but if he knew, the thoughts in Twelve's heart at the moment that were not humane to outsiders, I was afraid that Ling Yuhan would regret this move today, right?

It is said that since ancient times, villains and women have been difficult to raise, and the seemingly uninhibited twelve are difficult to escape.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard, jumped under their feet, and lightly touched the branches, and their figures were like two rainbows alternating red and white, and in an instant, they disappeared from the sky, leaving only an ambiguous afterimage.

Overlooking the entire palace from the sky, people can feel its majesty, the strong wind is whistling over the side of the ear, the clothes are flying in the air, Ling Yuhan is almost half hugging and half holding Twelve all the way, greedily sucking the fragrance between her neck sockets in the air, until he stopped in a plum blossom forest not far from the imperial garden, he let go, and Twelve couldn't wait to step aside, looking at him vigilantly.

"You ......" Ling Yuhan wanted to tease her a few more words, but when he bumped into her eyes that were both wary and angry, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, only raised his hand, and pinned her flying sideburns behind her ears in an ambiguous manner, "Come on, game." ”

With such a word of encouragement, his figure disappeared from Twelve's vision.

"Fuck!" Twelve suddenly scolded in the uninhabited plum blossom forest!

Once again, she felt unwilling to feel the lowliness of her own strength! A raging fire ignited in her eyes, this was Zuihou once! She swore that one day, she would trample Ling Yuhan's demon under her feet!