"Knives... Leave people under the knife, hey! ”

Ning An almost ransacked all the elixir and artifact immortal grass in this piece.

Only the last cave remains.

It is... That cave with Grandpa Whitebeard!

The system kept encouraging Ning An to try his luck, and Ning An finally agreed to the system.

Joke, that's the heroine's chance.

The white-bearded old man won't take a fancy to her.

[Hehe, you have me, isn't that more skeletal than the heroine] The voice of the system is domineering and wild, as if he was suddenly possessed by a certain boss.

Ning'an: ???

She doesn't comment and is skeptical.

I just didn't expect to die if I tried it.

Before she could enter the hole, a knife was already on her neck.

Ning An suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She is a sword cultivator, and her body is the most agile, but in the face of this sudden knife, she has no power to fight back.

Comers... Must be a strong man.

Ning An lowered his eyes, and before he had time to wonder if the white-bearded old man in the cave was a knife cultivator, he found that the knife around his neck... It's still more or less familiar.

"Senior brother?" Ning An's eyes lit up, and the whole person became relaxed and happy.

Roar!

All right!

I met the big brother, what kind of shit luck did this step on?

Wen Luo said: "......."

He just made a move, but it was just a deliberate temptation.

There are always some secrets in these raiders.

I just didn't expect... The little junior sister is really a waste, and she hasn't even dodged this knife.

And......

Isn't he the villain of the most vicious? Isn't it the big devil who will kill people when he sees them in the future?

How could he see with his own eyes that the little junior sister's face went from serious to gradually revealing a mentally retarded smile?

See him... There should be nothing to be happy about.

Wen Luoyan was distracted for a while, but Ning An jumped over.

The neck is like a knife blade.

Wen Luoyan's action of retracting the knife made him a little angry in an instant.

The little junior sister is really different, and compared to those raiders, she is much more stupid.

"Big brother, great! Together, let's take care of each other. Ning An's eyes were shining, and he quickly came to Wen Luoyan's side.

The tension that had been generated by acting alone disappeared at this moment.

"Senior brother, let me tell you, I was scared to death by encountering a phantom demon just now."

"That phantom demon is so hateful, he must be trying to kill me to inherit my spice."

"Senior brother, do you still like the earrings I gave you?"

"Do you want to eat rabbits?"

"Hey, where's the white-bearded old man in this cave?"

“……”

Talking to himself, until this sentence came to an abrupt end.

Ning An covered her mouth.

Evenly.

Oops, she seems to be missing something?

So Ning An saw Wen Luoyan raise his eyebrows slightly, and a look of banter flashed in his eyes.

You must know that such a rich expression is usually difficult to see on the face of her senior brother.

"Uh... I say... I said I just saw an old man with a white beard come in......."

"He... He stole my spicy bunny head. ”

"Senior brother, you... Believe it? ”

The corners of Ning An's mouth were almost to the root of her ears, and the whole person was not very good.

[Host, you shut up]

This way of making up for it is tantamount to wanting to cover it, and it is tantamount to having no three hundred taels of silver here.

Wen Luoyan looked at Ning An babbling nonsense, and couldn't even hold back the bit of abuse in his eyes.

Okay.

The little sister is still as stupid as ever.

So Wen Luoyan put away his somewhat "presumptuous" expression, and replaced it with a gentle and charming smile like a hollow valley orchid.

"Little junior sister... Are you talking about him? ”

The young man's voice was gentle like a gust of wind, which could blow away the barrenness of winter and usher in the vitality of spring.

But the endless green.

The death-like vitality is even more suffocating.

Ning An shuddered for no reason, and before he could think about it, his eyes were about to split.

"Lying *****" Ning An instantly turned into a telegraph, and the whole person output countless national quintessences in just a few seconds.

Even if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses jumping back and forth in Ning An's heart a hundred times, it was not enough to express her shock at this time.

Under the feet of the young man in red, a handful of white hair was stepped on.

No! This is no ordinary white hair!

This is.... This is the old man's white beard!

Hey, it!

"He... He......? Ning An took two steps to the side, widening the horizontal distance, and the whole person was in a dizzy state.

No way.

The white-bearded old man, who was originally known as the ancient relic, was now lying on the ground on all fours.

The beard is also... Still trampled under the feet of the elder brother!

Ning An felt dizzy.

"Wait, wait! I may have dreamed......" Ning An covered his head and walked outside the cave.

"It's definitely on the wrong set."

"There must be a bug in this world!"

Wen Luoyan clasped his hands around his chest, and his gaze fell on his demon knife.

After a while, the voice came: ", senior brother!" How exactly do you do that? ”

Wen Luoyan smiled slightly, and did not explain much.

At that moment, a sound was heard outside the cave.

The earth trembled, as if some great beast was running wildly.

The monk's hearing was the quickest, and in this loud voice, the footsteps of people could be faintly heard.

Ning An raised his eyebrows, knowing in his heart.

The giant beast chased after him, and hid in a small cave in a hurry, and encountered the plug-in that was dragging and hanging to the sky - the ancient soul!

How reasonable! What a fate!

It's just the strongest plug-in?

Ning An hesitantly glanced at the ancient relict who closed his eyes tightly, and was silent.

Could the heroine be cheated?

Before Ning An's brainstorming was over, he was tightened by someone.

Wen Luoyan took Ning An's hand, took a step back, and stood in the corner of the cave for a long time.

An invisibility talisman floated in the air.

Ning An was also very surprised.

After all... Senior brother is a sword cultivator!

The white-bearded old man, who was still lying on the ground, sat on the stone table.

Soon, the pink figure stumbled into the cave.

Immediately after, a huge head rushed into the cave.

"Boom!" Cave gravel slipped.

Wen Luoyan's right hand moved slightly, and the white-bearded old man waved his right hand, and a golden light flashed.

The beast was blinded by the golden light, and ran away.

Yuan Le, who was embarrassed, stood up, turned his head and saw a white-bearded old man sitting on the stone table with his eyes closed.

Yuan Le took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

This is... Is it a chance for her?

"The junior has no form, which disturbs the senior."

"Thank you for saving your life."

Yuan Le's voice is not pretentious this time, and it is tough as if it is really the heroine of the big heroine.

The people who listened were enthusiastic.

Ning An rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Isn't it, this heroine still has two faces?

In front of Lin Bocheng, isn't it always a sense of brokenness that will shatter at the touch of a button?