Sang Li's spiritual power was about to find out what it was, and when he noticed the soft touch, the spiritual power of the whole person stopped for a moment, and his head also banged, and the whole person was so frightened that he lost his soul.

You can pretend to like it, but you can't sell yourself!

The moment the young man touched the corner of her lips, he was sober and worried, because Sang Li did not refuse him, in fact, Sang Li was so frightened that he lost his soul and forgot his movements.

The tail of the young man's eyes slowly reddened, and the lip flap slowly moved to the middle of the lip, and the friction of the lip flap produced a burst of numbing electricity, which made his heart pound extremely high, his back was tense and trembling slightly, and the current seemed to flow through the limbs, making the young man's eyes more and more red.

The young man showed his sharp white teeth and bit her lower lip gently, only to gently crush it, and before he could increase the strength, he was lifted open by Mulberry.

The boy was unsuspecting and was thrown into the wooden shelf, the vase fell to the ground, and with a bang, the boy fell down, his hands just propped up on the ground, and blood flowed out in an instant.

Sang Li was shocked, and the numbness of her lips was telling her that she had an impulse, which was terrible, terrible.

Fortunately, her sanity returned, and she repeated her turbulent mood.

She turned her eyes to see the young man who fell to the ground, and she was shocked in her heart, he was defenseless at all, a little strange depressed, and inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

The young man lowered his eyes, some gloomy and some dark lights flashed, obviously he had not yet fallen into the fragments of flesh, but he pressed hard, deep into the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed out more fiercely.

"I'm sorry." Sang Li felt a little guilty, she hurriedly walked over and grabbed the young man's hand, and when she saw the fragments that fell into her palm, Sang Li felt even more guilty.

The young man lowered his eyes, and strands of hair fell down, making it difficult to see his expression.

Sang Li grabbed the young man's wrist and tried to pick out the pieces for him, but a tear fell on the back of her hand, and she seemed to be burned, and her fingers curled up slightly.

Sang Li was a little panicked: "Why are you still crying, you are a boy, don't cry." ”

The young man raised his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were still red, and asked with a crying voice: "Why can't I kiss, aren't we Taoist couples?" Why don't you touch me, why don't you kiss me and don't touch me? ”

Sang Li said slowly: "Because you are not yet an adult, I will talk about it when you are an adult." ”

I'll think of other ways when I'm an adult.

The boy lowered his head again and stopped talking.

Sang Li had no choice but to quietly help him deal with his palms.

The young man lowered his eyes, without any tears at the bottom of his eyes, pretending to be pitiful, didn't Ah Li care?

Once a dignified poison ancestor, a poison old monster, how could he cry because of this pain, at the beginning, a hundred insects bitten, but he failed to let him shed a tear, but now in order to get a woman's love, he did not hesitate to pretend to be a teenager, and did not hesitate to pretend to be pitiful and self-harm to attract the attention of the other party.

Sang Li helped the young man pick out the fragments and bandage them again, the teenager didn't say a word, Sang Li swept the fragments away, gave a few commands, and left immediately, she still has a lesson today, obviously, she was late.

But everyone didn't have any opinions, they greeted each other with a cheerful face, and their faces were bright, it seemed that Sang Li had been promoted to the grandmaster, and their faces were also bright.

Yuan Li was puzzled, Sang Xuan didn't come.

"Mentor Sang, Sang Plunder didn't come!" Yuan Li stood up and made a small report.

Sang Li's face paused, she was actually very confused, she said with a complicated expression: "Don't you remember what the peak master agreed with him?" ”

Yuan Li naturally remembered, but he just thought that Sang Li, as Sang Li's sister, and his younger brother didn't come to class, her sister should frown, and if she didn't frown, she should go back and reprimand that person.

"I forgot, I'm sorry." Yuan Li immediately apologized.

Yuan Li really likes that person, because he looks really good-looking.

After a small episode, I continued to teach.

After the end, Sang Li first went to visit the sect master, who was also the peak master of the main peak, Qingcang Peak.

The peak master of Qingcang Peak is generally at the top, so Sang Li directly went over to the sword.

Soon they met the sect master in the main hall.

Sang Li said clearly: "The demon clan is here." ”

Qing Cang's face is like a middle-aged uncle, his hair is a little white on the temples, and the hair in other places is very dark, although he looks like a middle-aged uncle, but he has a touch of elegance and majesty.

"Cang knows." Qing Cang smiled. "The Northwest Demon Clan's den in the Fire Continent was handled by Sang Xiaoyou."

Sang Li nodded: "Exactly"

Qingcang's cultivation is in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and it seems that here, there are quite a lot of the transformation periods.

"Cang can't see Xiaoyou's cultivation." Qing Cang squinted his eyes and smiled gently, not malicious, "But I feel that Xiaoyou is not human." ”

Sang Li was stunned, this sentence was not said by a person in the mouth of the sect master, and it was definitely not a curse.

"Ahem, what did the sect master say?" Sang Li did not answer the rhetorical question.

"It's nothing, as long as the little friends are on the right path, we will still be friends." Qing Cang smiled, "Xiaoyou destroyed a demon den, it can be seen that we are single-minded, the demon clan wants to come down, but it is not certain whether it can come down." ”

"The sect master knows about it." Sang Li said respectfully.

"Well, if you can help, we, the Guardians, welcome you." Qing Cang smiled and said, "Yu Wuying welcomes you at any time. ”

Sang Li was stunned, she was just here to convey a message, why did she want to join the organization.

"No idea yet." Sang Li said bluntly.

Sang Li first refused, and then became even more confused, what kind of organization is Yu Wuying, how did it appear out of thin air, she didn't write about this thing.

She asked tentatively, "What is Domain Shadowless?" ”

"I'll talk about it when you join." Qing Cang smiled deeply and meaningfully, "What is the domain without shadow, you will know later." ”

Sangli: ......

She wasn't curious anymore.

Sang Li said goodbye to Qingcang, although her cultivation is higher than others, but her experience is really less than others, and she is still in a world that seems to be the same as her book.

If the male protagonist collapses, it can be considered that the book has collapsed, but the setting of the world has collapsed, then it is not a problem with the book.

She shouldn't have penetrated into the fandom written by someone else.。

Sang Li doesn't know, he can only get by.

On the way, she originally wanted to go back to Zaoling Pavilion, but accidentally ran into Qi Ranran.

It is said that Huo Qian has hooked up with Qi Dyeing, which is unknown.

Qi Ran couldn't hook up with Qin Qin, and he also discovered something, that person turned out to be a broken sleeve!

Qi Ran shifted his gaze, wanting to pounce on Yun Che, and as soon as he arrived at Qingcang Peak, he took a look at Sang Li who came down from the sword.

Qi Ran was stunned, the first feeling was that this woman was even better looking than her, and the second feeling was that she was actually a mentor!

Combined with all possibilities, she was the young and beautiful Grandmaster.

"Hello Grandmaster Sang." Qi Ranran greeted with a smile, but she herself was a weak image, and at this time, she smiled a little weakly, but she looked very sunny.

Qi Dye is always dressed in white.

Kuangli is always dressed in black.

I don't know who is more mournful.

"Hello." Sang Li's black dress seemed to be impersonal and very cold, and the faint greeting at this time seemed even more unattainable.

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