Qingluan used the Celestial Spider Silk to bundle some firewood from not far away, and fire erupted from his palm.

"You actually used the Heavenly Spirit Root to... Burner?! Shen Yanmei squatted to the side and looked at Qingluan with wide eyes.

Extravagant!! Loser!!

"Or else? Can you make a fire? Qingluan tilted her head and looked at her strangely.

The firelight splashed, reflecting a faint golden glow on her pale little face.

“... No. ”

"That's it, there's no way! Alright, let's rest for the night, and tomorrow we'll go to the people behind the crows. ”

Several people nodded, agreeing with Qingluan's proposal.

"Qingluan, you go and rest." Wei Shengliang stood not far away, the transparent long sword meekly attached to his waist, and the blue eyes under the forehead with green jade stripes flashed with a faint blue meaning, "I'll guard it." ”

"Okay, let's go Xiaomeizi, let's go squint for a while." Qingluan didn't know what politeness and modesty meant at all, so she pulled Shen Yanmei directly, went to the other side of the cave, found a relatively comfortable position and sat down, leaning back against the wall and closing her eyes.

Shen Yanmei sat beside Qingluan, looked at her, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the strange two people on the other side.

Dressed in black, arrogant and uninhibited, the king of the world.

The white clothes fly lightly, out of the dust and elegant, like a peerless god.

Wei Shengliang is very good, Shen Yanmei knows, as for the other demon clan man, he has an arrogant and outstanding temperament, like a king in a high position, it seems that even in the demon clan, his status will never be low.

"Qingluan, how did you know that person?" Shen Yanmei was a little curious, how could Qingluan get acquainted with the superior of the demon clan.

"We got into a fight, and then we got to know each other."

Qingluan closed her eyes and replied softly.

"Got into a fight?! Shen Yanmei's eyes widened, Qingluan is so violent?! Ah no, she's so powerful, she can actually fight against such an outstanding and arrogant demon man, isn't she weak?!

"yes." Qingluan responded softly, his voice was not strong, "He's here to seek revenge." ”

"What did you do to him?" Seeking revenge? What revenge?

“... Hmm..."

Qingluan leaned against the wall and turned her head, "Xiaomeizi, aren't you sleepy?" Let's talk about it tomorrow, let me squint. ”

“.... Do you really want to sleep?! ”

“... , I'm exhausted. Along the way, she took Shen Yanmei to run, using both special strength and physical strength.

“....”

Seeing that Qingluan had closed her eyes, Shen Yanmei continued to stare, didn't she?! At this time, she can really fall asleep?!

Keep your eyes open until dawn.

Outside the cave, a flock of crows flew back and forth making a sound of ropes, but they did not approach the vicinity of the cave. As soon as the sky was slightly bright, Shen Yanmei got up and looked at the rays of sunshine, she didn't dare to sleep all night, and her complexion was a little unpleasant at this time.

Looking down at Qingluan who was leaning against the wall and sleeping with her eyes closed, Shen Yanmei couldn't help but want to complain.

At such a dangerous time... Qingluan can still fall asleep.... Should I admire her bold courage, or should I admire her lack of tendons!?

The two men on the other side were still standing in place, as if they hadn't moved all night.

"Is Qingluan awake?"

The voice as warm as jade came over when Shen Yanmei had just stepped forward.

"Not yet." Shen Yanmei shook her head gently, walked to the extinguished fire, and sighed, "I really admire Qingluan, you can actually fall asleep, and you sleep so dead..."

"I'll go find something to eat and come back."

If Qingluan wakes up, he will definitely cry out hungry.

As soon as Shen Yanmei turned her head, the white-robed figure had disappeared outside the cave.

As long as it's about Qingluan, it's extremely positive!! Oh, my God! Why is Qingluan so lucky! I can get the affection of my brother! Forget it, the genius of the Feng family, Feng Yicen, is also interesting to her!

Could it be that Qingluan is born with a physique that attracts excellent men?!

Shen Yanmei thought solemnly, and suddenly raised her head, and her eyes reflected an arrogant man in black clothes not far away, with an outstanding demeanor.

Ahhhh There's a danger here!! Brother Weisheng, come back soon!!

Shen Yanmei almost wanted to cry without tears, and almost forgot about this person, this dangerous person was going to kill them in the first place! Although it is said that it is an alliance for the time being, but the most powerful micro cold is not there, Shen Yanmei is scared when she thinks about it!

What if this man goes crazy and tries to kill her!

"Uh... I'm going to get some water and come back! Shen Yanmei blinked, finished speaking stiffly, and ran out quickly.

She didn't want to be alone with this person at all!

The demon clan is fierce by nature, and dangerous and murderous!

Ao Li glanced lightly, and his blue-green pupils were calm, without a trace of waves.

It's just that when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the pale clothes not far away, he suddenly paused.

Pale sunlight slanted in from outside the cave and shone on the ground.

The tall and straight figure stepped over the stone, and the black clothes were windless and automatic, wild and proud.

The girl leaned against the stone wall, tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes and fell asleep, breathing steadily. Her jet-black smooth hair was softly tied up, and occasionally a few mischievous strands fell on her little shoulders, and her face was pale, as if she was weak without blood.

Small nose wings, delicate red lips.

Petite and soft body, a faint fragrant floral fragrance.

Ao Li looked down at the girl, and her blue-green pupils unconsciously shrank.

I have obviously seen a beautiful woman who is several times better looking than her, and I have also enjoyed the proud stunner figure, but at this time, looking at her sleeping face, a manic feeling suddenly surged in my heart, and the air became hot.

Longing to ravage her red lips, wanting to torture her, wanting to see her crying and begging for mercy.

The throat moved.

The blue-green pupils were a fiery dark.

The black clothes on his body fluttered, and as he half-crouched down, the robe fell slightly to the ground, covering the faint blazing sun.

A large strong hand swept over the girl's pale cheeks, rubbing her fingertips.

He bowed his head.

As soon as the palm of her hand was forced, the girl's collar was suddenly torn open, revealing white skin like jade and two delicate small collarbones.