Chapter 927: Heroic Tears, Children's Love (6)

On the way to Qingyue Mountain, Yan Yin did not use the Floating Light Glimpse Technique to take Ye Qingwu to get there in one step, but flew slowly like Ye Qingwu.

And Ye Qingwu didn't use her self-created flying technique, but flew at the same speed as an ordinary cultivator.

Following behind Yan Yin, Ye Qingwu secretly looked at the figure in front of her, her eyes were full of smiles that could not be concealed, and a touch of red glow flew from time to time on her delicate pretty face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The cloud that shrouded her body had been removed by her, and she finally got along alone with Yan Yin, she didn't want to leave Yan Yin with the impression that it was just a hazy humanoid cloud.

To some extent, Ye Qingwu and Qingxi are very similar.

It's just that Qingxi missed the opportunity for her love, and Ye Qingwu waited for her to love.

Tears break the sword, and the love is sad.

The lights are red and green and gentle, and the drunken dream is a hero's grave.

Is Yan Yin a hero?

In the eyes of others, he may be, but in his own eyes, he does not see himself as a hero.

What is a hero?

Iron-blooded pride, chivalrous and courageous, and heroic.

In order to save the common people, people who can give their lives are heroes.

Perhaps, Yan Yin used to be iron-blooded and proud, chivalrous, and heroic, but now, after experiencing so many things, he is an ordinary person who only hopes to spend the rest of his life slowly with the people he loves.

So in the face of Ye Qingwu's question, he wavered.

After flying for a while, Yan Yin remembered Qingya's matter, so she stopped and turned around to ask Ye Qingwu where her ancestor was now.

However, before he could speak, Ye Qingwu, who had been thinking about things all the way, didn't notice that Yan Yin stopped, and actually bumped into his arms all at once.

This made Ye Qingwu's already crimson little face blush more and more, like a ripe peach, which made people can't help but want to take a bite.

"Ah, Fang...... Brother Fang, I'm ...... I" hurriedly left from Yan Yin's arms, Ye Qingwu's face was flushed, and she lowered her head at a loss.

Seeing Ye Qingwu like this, Yan Yin couldn't help but laugh and said, "Qingwu, what were you thinking just now." ”

"I'm trying to figure it out...... Oh no....... Ye Qingwu was just halfway through his words, and then he realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no." ”

As she spoke, Ye Qingwu lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her little hands at a loss, just like a little girl who had made a mistake.

It stands to reason that Ye Qingwu is a powerhouse of the seventh order of the Spirit Saint, and she shouldn't still be so introverted, but when she was in Qingyue Mountain, she either practiced in retreat or studied magic in the Tibetan Technique Peak alone, and rarely communicated with people, even if she did, it was her master Bang Xue and the head of the sect Bang Xin and Qingya.

Of course, when in front of them, Ye Qingwu was still relatively normal, but she was not so introverted and shy.

But I don't know why, in front of Yan Yin, she always felt that she couldn't let go, although she wanted to puff up her chest and look at Yan Yin's eyes generously to speak, but as soon as she came into contact with Yan Yin's eyes, she felt like a rabbit in her heart, and her originally calm heart suddenly became chaotic like the sea in a storm.

In this way, she will become "blushing and lowering her ears, bowing her head and doing her clothes." ”

Seeing Ye Qingwu's pretty face flushed and her head lowered and she didn't dare to look at herself, her little hands were fiddling with the corners of her clothes, Yan Yin couldn't help but think of the first time she saw her at Southern College, Ye Qingwu at that time was just as shy and cute as she is now.

Shaking her head and smiling, Yan Yin stepped forward and reached out to press Ye Qingwu's shoulder.

Feeling the warmth on her shoulders, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but look up at Yan Yin.

"Qingwu, do you know why Brother Fang has always regarded you as a sister. Looking at Ye Qingwu's good-looking eyes, Yan Yin couldn't help but secretly compare with Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingwu is small and pure, while Ye Qingchen is light and bright.

Hearing Yan Yin's question, Ye Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then bit his lip and shook his head.

"It's because you're always so shy, so easy to blush. Yan Yin said with a teasing smile.

As soon as Yan Yin's words fell, Ye Qingwu's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and a trace of crystal sparkle slowly overflowed.

Hurriedly lowered his head, Ye Qingwu bit his lip and remained silent.

"Of course, that's what I like the most about dancing. One hand lifted Ye Qingwu's chin, Yan Yin gently wiped the crystal in Ye Qingwu's eyes with one hand and said, "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry." ”

"No, no. Ye Qingwu looked like an aggrieved expression, biting her lip tightly and reaching out to hug Yan Yin's waist tightly, "If you want to cry, you want to cry." ”

As she spoke, Ye Qingwu really cried like a child in Yan Yin's arms.

Crying and crying, I don't know where she got the courage, so she opened her mouth and bit Yan Yin's arm.

Ouch, my good girl, Yan Yin's body has undergone three transformations, and this bite will not only not hurt him, but will break his teeth.

Fortunately, Yan Yin's eyes were quick and she hurriedly softened her body, otherwise, Ye Qingwu's snow-white and good-looking teeth would really collapse.

Yes, Ye Qingwu really didn't show mercy to Yan Yin when he bit it.

As if using all his strength, Ye Qingwu bit Yan Yin's arm fiercely.

Ye Qingwu is in love when she is in love, she likes Yan Yin tightly, but Yan Yin gave her a reason to only see her as a sister to send her, and now it is hard to wait for Yan Yin to come back, and the two also have the possibility of further development, at this moment Yan Yin's intimate actions towards Ye Qingwu suddenly released the grievances that Ye Qingwu hid in her heart to Yan Yin.

Ye Qingwu's way to release emotions is also simple, I just cry, I bite when I'm tired of crying, and I cry again when I grit my teeth sore.

I don't mess with you, I have grievances in my heart, I have bitterness in my heart, I cry, I have grievances in my heart, I bite you to relieve my hatred.

She is so simple, she is so simple and kind, she is Ye Qingwu, a shy and cute Ye Qingwu.

In this way, Yan Yin let Ye Qingwu cry in his arms for a while and bite for a while.

Naturally, it was not possible to push it away, there was no way, Yan Yin could only pat and caress Ye Qingwu's back to soothe the grievance in her heart.

It is impossible to say that Yan Yin did not have the slightest attraction to Ye Qingwu, maybe not at the beginning, but when she hugged her at the request of Ye Qingwu in Qingyue Mountain, Yan Yin had the feeling of wanting to hold her forever and not let go, but later Ye Qingwu gradually faded in his arms, and finally turned into a cloud and left.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Yin suddenly felt that there was no pain in her arm, and Ye Qingwu's crying gradually became much quieter.

After careful observation, I don't know if Ye Qingwu was tired of crying, or because his caress made Ye Qingwu feel very comfortable, so she fell asleep in Yan Yin's arms.

This really made Yan Yin helpless and distressed.

Not daring to disturb Ye Qingwu's sleep, Yan Yin stroked Ye Qingwu's back, then looked around, and saw a hill not far away, so she flew towards it.

Finding a stone to lean on, Yan Yin carefully held the sleeping Ye Qingwu in her arms.

Gently stroking Ye Qingwu's back, Yan Yin looked at the undried tears in the corners of the sleeping jade people's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

To be honest, Ye Qingwu is indeed a very good girl, she is good-looking, and she is also smart, otherwise it would be impossible for her to create such a powerful flying technique, her strength is good, looking at the world, there are not many people who can cultivate to the seventh order of the Spirit Saint in a hundred years.

Even if he is as smart as Su Yanying, he is only a fourth-order Spirit Saint now.

Ye Qingchen was only the strength of the Spirit Saint First Order because of the Fire God.

They can be said to be all disciples of Qingyue Mountain, and they cultivated earlier than Ye Qingwu, but Ye Qingwu came to the top later, surpassing the two of them in less than a few decades and becoming the top powerhouse in the world.

It's just that she is low-key and has never shown her strength in front of outsiders, so not many people in the world know about her.

Just when Yan Yin was thinking about these things, there was suddenly a sound of fighting from a distance.

"Yan Yun, you can't run away, today you only have two choices, either join my Youfeng Sect, or hand over the recipe for the secret incense of the Dark Incense Pavilion, otherwise, you will only have a dead end. A cold and ruthless voice came into Yan Yin's ears.

Because Yan Yin's whole body aura was constricted, and his back was against a boulder, those people didn't notice Yan Yin and Ye Qingwu.

Hearing Yan Yun's name, Yan Yin couldn't help but look back.

A few miles away, two figures were constantly fighting.

There were two women, and Yan Yin knew both of them.

One of them was Yan Yun, the only remaining disciple of the Dark Incense Pavilion, and the other was Ling Yue, the sect leader of the Youfeng Sect.

After taking a look at the strength of the two, Ling Yue was the fifth order of the Spirit Saint, while Yan Yun was the peak of the second order of the Spirit Saint.

Judging from the situation in the field, Ling Yue has the advantage, while Yan Yun is at a disadvantage and has many scars on her body, and her clothes are not so complete, and they have been torn in many places.

Ignoring the snow-white jade skin that appeared from the broken clothes, Yan Yun was fighting with Ling Yueyou, and flew towards Yan Yin, who was coldly drinking in his mouth, "If you want me to join your Youfeng Sect, that's a delusion, if you want to get the secret incense recipe of my Dark Incense Pavilion, it's even more impossible." ”

"Hmph......" snorted coldly, Ling Yue chased after Yan Yun and said, "Your Dark Incense Pavilion has been destroyed for many years, all these years you have been hiding in the Western Frontier and trying to rebuild the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, you think I don't know, now if you don't fulfill my wishes, I will give an order to let the disciples of this sect destroy the foundation you have worked so hard to build." ”

"You...... You mean. Hearing Ling Yue's words, Yan Yun said angrily, "My Dark Incense Pavilion has no grievances with you, why do you want to treat me like this." ”

"Hmph, if you want to know why, then I'll tell you. Ling Yue sneered, "If you want to blame, it's only because you told Su Ya to let her escape from us back then, otherwise, we can let her be a puppet lord of Southern Xinjiang and control the entire Southern Xinjiang." ”

"Good, good. Yan Yun smiled angrily, "It turns out that it is for this reason that our Dark Incense Pavilion is ranked among the top ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang with you, in my opinion, you are not worthy at all." ”

With a cold snort, Ling Yue said, "Look for death." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yue struck Yan Yun with a spell.

Yan Yun was hit in a hurry to dodge, only to see her body fly out upside down and fall towards the hill where Yan Yin was.

Originally, Yan Yin didn't want to care about this idle matter, but Yan Yun was really not a bad person, Su Ya's life was saved by her, on the other hand, Ling Yue, since he participated in the Tangwu Conference, he had a holiday with this person.

Glancing down at Ye Qingwu, who was still asleep, Yan Yin stretched out her hand and flicked it, and a force caught Yan Yun, and then grabbed Ling Yue with her big hand.

"Soul Eater is forbidden. With a whisper, a powerful suction force came out of Yan Yin's hand, and when he saw that Ling Yue shouted in horror and wanted to escape, it instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist and condensed towards Yan Yin's hand.

The sudden scene stunned Yan Yun, and just when she was wondering what was going on, a voice sounded in her ears, "Miss Yan Yun, good people will be rewarded, rebuild the Dark Incense Pavilion well, and if you need anything in the future, you can go to the northern frontier." ”

Hearing this voice, Yan Yun was stunned at first, and then hurriedly looked around and exclaimed, "Dingbei Hou, Dingbei Hou, is it you?" ”

Yan Yin didn't make a sound, but flicked his fingers and quietly submerged Ling Yue's blood ball into Yan Yun's body, and then used the Floating Light Glimpse Technique to leave here.