After the third watch, the monthly pass is summoned

Looking at Yitian in amazement, Li Ruoran asked, "What kind of technique do you cultivate, which can completely converge the aura of the immortal weapon and directly cut off the induction between Hongchen and Qingyun?"

Yitian didn't expect Li Ruoran's sense to be so keen, and she only changed a little bit, and she was also aware of it.

Stretching out his right hand, he said, "Senior sister, give me your hand." ”

Without saying anything, Yitian behaved very seriously.

Li Ruoran hesitated, let go of Yitian's ears, and gently held his right hand.

Holding the smooth and soft in his hand, Yitian just smiled, then gathered his mind and said softly: "Leave a wisp of senior sister's breath, it will be very convenient for me to find you in the future." Of course, I believe that it is also very convenient for my senior sister to find me. ”

After fusing the immortal artifact Qingyunqin, Li Ruoran's cultivation has changed a lot, and he is full of immortal energy, as beautiful as a fairy.

Yitian observed up close and found that the senior sister's situation was a little strange, her appearance was a little peculiar, and there were traces of modification.

To put it simply, the appearance presented by Li Ruoran at this moment is not the real appearance, why does she hide her appearance?

As a mysterious psychic, Li Ruoran sensed the change in Yitian and said softly: "You noticed it." ”

Yitian smiled: "Senior sister wants me to notice, or doesn't want me to notice?"

Li Ruoran sighed lightly: "Maybe just like the master said, Hongchen has been pressing Qingyun, and I have never been able to see through you." ”

Yitian's lips moved slightly, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed.

At this moment, he is Nangong Feiyu, and he has been contaminated with a lot of love, and he can't continue like this.

Letting go of Li Ruoran's little hand, Yitian took a step back and chuckled: "With Senior Sister's intelligence, I am far behind." ”

Li Ruoran looked at Yitian's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and suddenly found that he was accommodating himself, which made her feel funny, but she suddenly had a warm feeling.

After coming out for so many years, I haven't felt this kind of warmth for a long time, and I can't imagine that today I will relive that feeling from this newly recognized junior brother.

At this moment, Li Ruoran suddenly thought about it, after he was successful in his studies, he was careful in everything, although he was not wrong, but in fact he was not happy at all.

Rather than this, why bother to see through everything?

It's better to take it easy and go with the flow.

Thinking of this, Li Ruoran smiled, smiled beautifully and brightly, and looked at Yitian's eyes stunned, revealing amazement.

"Thank you, junior brother. ”

This junior brother's voice was very soft, but in Yitian's ears, it was extremely thick and had a special meaning.

Previously, there was more or less contrived between the two, but this deliberate day felt that Li Ruoran had truly integrated herself into her heart after calling out this junior brother.

In other words, at this moment, Li Ruoran admitted this junior brother in his heart.

Yitian felt very weird, today's apprenticeship had always made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

However, in the face of Li Ruoran, the senior sister, Yitian liked it quite a lot, and naturally gave birth to a sense of intimacy.

"Senior sister. ”

A brief response, describing Yitian's mood at the moment.

There is no laughter, no naughtiness, just a look, a word of affirmation.

Patting Yitian on the shoulder, Li Ruoran smiled and said: "This is my good junior brother, in the future, our sister and brother will work together to carry forward the master's piano skills." ”

Yitian smiled and didn't speak, because he knew that the master Mr. Qin did not accept the two as apprentices to carry forward his piano skills.

"It's not early, senior sister should go back, next time senior sister comes to you. ”

Yitian is a little reluctant, but he can't do it.

"I live in Ruifeng Building, and my sister can go there to find me if she has something. ”...,

With a wave of his hand, Li Ruoran answered, and then floated away.

Yitian stood quietly in place, and it wasn't until Li Ruoran left that he withdrew his gaze and said to himself: "What's wrong today, why am I so abnormal, is someone affecting my mind and breaking my calm thoughts?"

When Yitian left Ruifeng Tower before, the whole person was elegant and calm, deep and mysterious.

But after meeting Mr. Jean, everything he showed seemed to have changed.

Thinking about it carefully, Yitian felt that the cheap master was far more powerful than he imagined, and he actually controlled his emotions in silence.

Since the establishment and cultivation of the Heavenly Heart Divine Desire Technique, Yitian has reached the realm of not being invaded by external objects.

Even the closest people around Yitian, including Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, and even Xiao Mingyue, who had an ambiguous relationship with him, could not affect his calm mood.

However, Mr. Qin did this easily, was Yitian's own cranky guess wrong, or did Mr. Qin really have that unpredictable ability?

Taking a deep breath, Yitian turned into a heavenly desire, and the whole person instantly changed back to the self when he first left Ruifeng Tower, becoming unfathomable, leaving no trace.

Smiling indifferently, Yitian carefully recalled the details of the apprenticeship, although it was not voluntary, but the result was not bad, he got a ninth-level immortal weapon, and there was an extra senior sister who looked like a fairy, and it didn't seem to be a loss.

Floating up, Yitian savored the red dust love, combined with his own cultivation of Vientiane Wuji, and suddenly had a new experience.

Knowing that Changkong Wuji had not shown up for three days, Murong Xiaoye was very worried, and felt that Yafengxuan was waiting early in the morning, but by dusk in the afternoon, Changkong Wuji, Xu Hongying, and Yi Qianjun did not appear.

asked Deng Bochao, the boss of Yafengxuan, he also said that he hadn't seen the three of them in three days, and on the side of the Holy Qin Pavilion, he was also looking for Changkong Wuji and Xu Hongying, and Yi Qianjun also disappeared together.

After Murong Xiaoye learned the news, he felt that something must have happened to the three of them.

It's just that with his popularity in the sky, his title of tender son is very popular in Feiyun City, and with the cultivation of Emperor Xuan, why did he suddenly disappear?

After thinking about it for a whole day, Murong Xiaoye didn't know how many long sighs he had, not only because the three of them were gone, but also because the Murong family had also undergone some changes.

Previously, the head of the family, Murong Tianzong, had also disappeared for two days, and after returning home yesterday, he convened a meeting of the family masters to participate in this martial arts competition and compete for the microcrystalline.

It was about the Boundless Deserted City, and it was not surprising that Murong Tianzong had such a reaction.

But what was really surprising was that Murong Tianzong planned to send a team of family masters to participate in the competition, but he himself participated in another team, and refused to say who the leader of that team was.

Because of this problem, the master of the Murong family did not understand it very much, but after arguing, Murong Tianzong still insisted, and as the head of the family, he ordered the master of the house to prepare for this matter, and then he left home.

This matter is highly confidential at the moment, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, it has not moved for the time being, and postponed the registration time to the last day or two.

When Murong Xiaoye learned about this incident, she immediately felt that there was a conspiracy behind this matter.

But what it is, she can't say.

At dusk, Murong Xiaoye walked out of Yafeng Xuan, but met Wu Daohong, the fellow senior brother of the soul painting Xiaozhu.

This is a relatively outstanding master of painting soul Xiaozhu, he looks like he is forty or fifty years old, and he has the cultivation of Emperor Xuan, and everyone calls him the third senior brother on weekdays.

"Little junior sister, you are really here. ”

Murong Xiaoye greeted, "Hello Third Senior Brother, is there something wrong with me?"

Wu Daohong said: "Painting the soul Xiaozhu plans to organize disciples to participate in the martial arts competition, I came to ask the little junior sister if you are willing to participate." Whatever the outcome, it is considered an experience, and it is also very important for those who are cultivators. ”...,

Xiaozhu, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, also has to form a team to compete, which makes Murong Xiaoye very surprised.

"Thank you for your kindness, it seems that this matter is also being discussed at home, I'm afraid I'm ......"

Wu Daohong was a little disappointed, but he was not reluctant, and said with a smile: "It's okay, my senior sister has a special family background, and my senior brother can understand it." Leave. ”

Looking at the senior brother who was far away, Murong Xiaoye sighed lightly, his cultivation was average, and the senior brother found him, in the final analysis, it was nothing more than for his appearance, and he wanted to borrow his name to gather more powerful masters.

For women, many times beauty is also a sharp weapon that men cannot resist.

But Murong Xiaoye was not happy at all, but felt pathetic.

For a person with a predestined fate, the fate that cannot be shaken off is the biggest shadow in life.

Murong Xiaoye is this kind of person, she is unwilling, but she is powerless to resist, so she can only accept the reality in helplessness.

Crossing the street, Murong Xiaoye met a person, it was a person she didn't know, but she followed the person and left.

"If you want to know the whereabouts of Sky Mowgli, come with me. ”

This was the only sentence from that person, but it attracted all of Murong Xiaoye's mind, and he almost didn't think about it, he followed behind the man and headed towards Nancheng District.

On the way, Murong Xiaoye gradually regained his composure, carefully looked at the person in front of him, and a strong feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

It was a tall and thin man in his early thirties, not handsome, and he looked ordinary, but Murong Xiaoye felt the Martial Emperor-level strength contained in this person, and he was at least ten times stronger than himself.

It would be quite dangerous to follow such a stranger.

Moreover, Murong Xiaoye is also one of the eight beauties of Feiyun, with extraordinary beauty, which is likely to be a trap.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaoye subconsciously slowed down, but attracted the person's attention.

Turning around, the man had an evil smile on his face.

"I realized at this moment that it was too late. ”

Murong Xiaoye was on guard, the light in his hand flashed, and a paintbrush appeared out of thin air, which turned out to be a spiritual weapon, pointing towards the middle-aged man's chest.

Smiling proudly, the middle-aged man's momentum was outward, and a surging Yuan Li wave instantly hit Murong Xiaoye's brush, shaking her away with the practice of brushes...... ，