Seeing that her sister frowned slightly after sending the letter, she still looked preoccupied, Jun Chenye knew what her sister was worried about, and the only thing that could make her feel upset was Yuejun Murong Xue.

Even if she is a sister who was at the peak of her state in the past, in terms of spiritual power cultivation, she and Murong Xue are tied, but when it comes to scheming and viciousness, it is definitely not Murong Xue's opponent, not to mention that now that my sister's old injury has recurred, I am not completely sure that I can defeat Murong Xue in one fell swoop and eradicate the Moon Clan, so it is better not to start a war now.

He Jun Chenye was never afraid of failure, and he didn't mind using killing to settle everything, he was just afraid that he would hurt his sister in this sea of corpses and blood.

However, sooner or later, the Yue Clan will not be able to stay, and with her dirty thoughts towards her sister, Murong Xue must die!

Jun Chenye narrowed his eyes slightly, standing beside Nangong Qingyao with an obedient appearance, "Sister, are you worried about the conspiracy of the Yue Clan?" ”

His voice was low and hoarse, magnetic, as if it could penetrate the depths of a person's heart.

"Since the last time Murong Xue came to the Yu Clan to make a fuss, she has never appeared, although she was also taught a lesson by you last time, it is estimated that she will not dare to come to our Yu Clan again, although she is ruthless and reckless, but she is also not resourceful, so she can't stay in the Yue Clan in peace, she must still be planning something else." Nangong Qingyao said slowly, her eyes cold.

My sister actually knows her so well, huh...... It's really unpleasant.

The Six Realms all knew that Murong Xue, the female monarch of the Moon Clan, was guilty of great sins, cruel and cruel.

Only her sister praised her for being strategic and resourceful.

Sister, you don't get tired of her, but you still praise her?

His gaze inevitably fell on his sister's thin pale pink lips, and the desire in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Sister," he suddenly approached Nangong Qingyao, he didn't want to hear other people's names in his sister's mouth anymore, his fingers brushed the broken hair in Nangong Qingyao's ears, "Why are the corners of your eyes red?" ”

The corners of the eyes were red, and suddenly added some enchantment to the cold beauty, like a poor little rabbit, seductive and helpless.

The sparkling flow at the bottom of the eyes is even more charming, it can really be described as beautiful eyes, beautiful women are bewitching.

Nangong Qingyao frowned, and forcibly suppressed the delicate and touching watery water, "It's okay." ”

Every time she closed her eyes to recuperate, the redness at the end of her eyes would stay for a long time.

There was a hidden darkness in Junchenye's smile. Such a sister is really good-looking. There is no one in the world who can compare with Nangong Qingyao's immortality. "By the way, sister, the tea is cold, I'll pour you another cup."

He calmly bypassed the table and added a new cup of tea to his sister, and handed it to Nangong Qingyao, "This is the Yuequan tea I brewed with good roses and moon petals, you can taste it." ”

Nangong Qingyao was a little uncomfortable every time she was watched by him, as if she had been looked at by him from the inside out, she hid the weirdness in her heart, and felt that it was normal to stay together for a long time, so she took a small bite and frowned, "Where did the tea come from?" ”

"You weren't there two days ago, I went to the Demon Clan, and I saw that he had a lot of this kind of tea there, thinking that you have always liked tea, so I asked him for some Yuequan tea, I hope you can like it," his tone was mixed with careful flattery.

Nangong Qingyao: "......" If you ask him, he will give it? How generous is he?

Yuequan tea, it takes 10,000 years to survive a plant, Mo Hong has always loved more than life, she asked him to ask for it, Mo Hong is not alive or dead, you are afraid that it is not robbed......

Think about Mo Hong's cultivation...... It should have been snatched by Xiaoye......

This kid really has a heart.

She doesn't have many hobbies, she reads, tastes tea, and drinks flowers, but the amount of wine is not very good, so she can only drink two sips.

"I have a heart," Nangong Qingyao took another sip of tea.

The light sweetness permeates the mouth, worthy of the moon spring tea.

"In a few years, it will be the first phase of the apprenticeship conference of our Yu clan for the millennium, sister, do you plan to accept apprentices?"

My sister only needs him to accompany him alone. He didn't want his sister to take in apprentices.

Nangong Qingyao's cold eyes fell on his younger brother, his eyelashes were long and thick, his lips were thin, he was really a beautiful man.

The beauty slowly put down the teacup, "Come here."

Jun Chenye obediently knelt beside his sister, his eyes deep and serious.

"I'm the only one by my side, and I won't accept anyone else."

Junchenye's heart suddenly moved, "Sister, can I hug you?" ”

Obviously he has grown up, but this poor appearance looks like a large dog begging for comfort.

Nangong Qingyao hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and gently hugged Jun Chenye, only for a second, he let go but was hugged tighter by Jun Chenye's backhand, almost hugging into the flesh and blood, "Sister......... I like you so much. ”

His voice was muffled and low, not knowing whether to be sad or happy.

The faint and cold plum fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose seems to hook the heart, lingering, and surrounding, as if to hook the soul out of the body.

After a long time, Jun Chenye finally let go of his sister, "I'm sorry, sister, I lost my temper." ”

He took a step back, his eyes just rightly apprehensive.

It was as if stealing a candy cube for fear of being reprimanded, Nangong Qingyao couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, "Xiao Ye, since the day you came to our Yu clan, I have treated you as a younger brother, you have been with me for so many years, you don't have to worry about the intervention of others, you and Ling Yu are the most important relatives around me, and no one can replace them." ”

Is it just a loved one......

He covered his eyes and felt lonely, and his heart was inexplicably melancholy.

However, there is really no need to rush, fortunately, he is not Ziran alone now, he is his sister's well-behaved and sensible younger brother.

Before the great cause is accomplished, it is better not to subvert this image.

Junchen's eyes lit up at night.

From then on, they were each other's only relatives, and their sister was his, and they belonged to him alone.

He was his wife.

Once this idea broke through the ground, it grew into a towering tree and was difficult to return.

Nangong Qingyao is his Junchen night.

He grabbed his sister's sleeve, his eyes were as bright as the starry sky, "Sister, don't lie to me, as long as my sister doesn't lie to me, I'm willing to ...... anything"

I would like to wash away the blood on your hands and hide the anger on your body.

Nangong Qingyao smiled lightly and comforted the younger brother, "When I accepted you back to the Yu clan, it was fate, and naturally it will not change." ”

In a word, set for life. Junchen Ye was finally relieved.

From that day, when his sister appeared in front of him who was so embarrassed, he was no longer Ziran, but him and his sister.

The heart is filled, like a long-adrift traveler who has finally found a home.

......

In the dark forest, there stood a blood-stained young man, with black hair fluttering in the wind, and his figure was tall, and he couldn't see half of his embarrassment.

This is not the Lingyuan Forest that I agreed with my sister, nor is it a ghost domain, but a hundred thousand yin and secluded land, although it is within the realm of the Moon Clan, even Murong Xue does not dare to set foot easily.

And Qiqi's seal was also destroyed in advance by someone with a heart because of the arrival of Junchen Night.

The corners of Jun Chenye's mouth pulled out a sneer, he really looked up to him, he was his biological father Tianjun, and he was Yuejun Murong Xue, all of them were plotting against him and wanted to take his life, if he really fulfilled these people's wishes, wouldn't he Junchen Ye have lived in vain all these years!

At this moment, although he was injured by Qi Qi, and the blood fell down his arm drop by drop, he didn't feel the pain at all, but he knew that the beast was also injured a lot, otherwise it wouldn't have disappeared for so long.

He smiled, just by virtue of this, he has already won, as for your Neidan, take it as compensation for me.

He knew that with this Neidan, he would definitely be able to break through to the ninth layer of the Divine Void Netherworld.

At that time, coupled with the innate suppression of his original venerable dragon bloodline, Murong Xue, or Tianjun, would no longer be a threat to him, and sister, no one could covet it anymore.

The cold wind was mixed with the air of the sky. Faintly, a pair of sharp eyes were attracted by Jun Chenye, who had just stood up, and a huge body slowly approached Jun Chenye.

"Brother, you ...... How did it hurt you like this? What about Qiqi? He's dead? Jun Yue on the side was not as injured as Jun Chenye, because Jun Chenye took on most of the attacks, and when he saw that Qi Qi's breath disappeared, he was very puzzled and did not dare to relax.

"Huh." Jun Chenye sneered, this beast is hiding, and when we slacken, we will immediately attack, and the blow will be fatal.

......

And at this moment, in the Snow Feather Palace of the Yu Clan, there is silence, this silence is different from the past, it will be quiet in the future, and today, it is indeed slaughtered.

"He went alone?" Nangong Qingyao asked Lingyu who was kneeling on the ground coldly, her tone was full of anger, and she didn't have the usual easy-going at all.

"Yes...... Yes, master, your injuries really can't be delayed any longer, and we really have no choice but to make this decision. ”

Ling Yu suddenly thought of something, "That's right...... By the way, master, the Purple Leaf God came yesterday and has been waiting outside the Snow Feather Palace, saying that when you wake up, there will be something for you. ”

Ling Yu could guess that it must be Ling Youteng, but why didn't she see Xiao Ye and kept asking, but Jun Ruyu didn't say anything, she was about to die in the past three days.

Although Nangong Qingyao was in a hurry, she didn't know what the situation was with that kid now, so she suppressed her worries and worries for the time being, "Let him in." ”

When Jun Ruyu came in, her face was not bad, and she was even a little ...... Glad?

Seeing Jun Ruyu's expression, Nangong Qingyao frowned, is Xiaoye okay?

"Night, he ......"

Nangong Qingyao just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Jun Ruyu, "Qingyao! Do you see what I have brought you? ”

After speaking, a vine shining with green light appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the Snow Feather Palace was covered with aura, full of warmth and peace.

This flavor medicine was very beneficial to Nangong Qingyao's injury, even if Jun Chen didn't ask him for help at night, he would have already planned to bring Ling Youteng out.

But this is not what Nangong Qingyao really cared about, she just glanced at it in a hurry and didn't care, "Tell me quickly, how is Xiao Ye, where is he?" Why is there no Feather Clan? ”