When going down the stairs, Pei Yan suddenly grabbed Wen Sheng's wrist and pulled her into the corridor to the side.

His hands were at her sides, staring into Wen Sheng's eyes.

Wen Sheng's breath became short, and he looked around a little unnaturally.

The boy pressed closer and closer, and as his thin lips brushed the tip of her nose, he tilted his head and landed on the side of her ear.

"Are you... Not afraid of me? ”

He asked softly.

There was no trace of beauty in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the wall deeply.

He didn't even dare to look into her gaze.

In today's cultivation realm, the demon clan and the cultivation realm are tense, and they are even more vigilant against the demon clan that has not yet fully recovered their vitality.

They... Ben is on the opposite side.

He's afraid, he's afraid liking just a lie.

But even so, he was willing to eat it.

Even if she wanted his life like those people, after he took revenge... He was willing, too.

In his life, he had lived for revenge, and later he had her.

Wen Sheng sighed, held Pei Yan's face with both hands, straightened his face, and looked into his eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

She replied firmly.

Always... I'm not afraid.

Pei Yan: "If you're not afraid of me, aren't you afraid of the teacher's accusations and abuse?" ”

He knew Wen Sheng too well.

He knew that Nanling Mountain had multiple positions in Wen Sheng's heart.

He's just a person, how can he... It is worthy of the friendship of teachers.

The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Pei Yan's heart almost didn't beat anymore, and he stared at the girl's cherry lips tightly, desperately wanting an answer.

He was afraid that he could not afford this answer.

But I saw that the girl's face suddenly became strange.

Finally, a strange smile appeared in the silence.

"Maybe... No way. ”

Wen Sheng stood on tiptoe and whispered in Pei Yan's ear.

"Pei Yan, I've been in Nanling Mountain for so long... Don't you understand? ”

"They won't mind at all."

Wen Sheng smiled.

In the eyes of her teacher, there is no racial distinction.

Pei Yan was stunned, he felt a warmth in his earlobes.

The girl touched it and left.

Then he smiled at him and bent his eyes.

"When Master brought you back... You should know that. ”

"And the little sister."

"Don't you remember what she said that day?"

Wen Sheng held Pei Yan's hand and looked at his eyes tightly, trying to expel the uneasiness from him little by little.

- He is black, will the master also accept it?

Wen Sheng remembers clearly.

At that time, she didn't understand, she had been with the little sister for a long time, and there was something she didn't understand.

"So, Pei Yan... Nanling Mountain will always be your home. ”

“......”

Wen Sheng held Pei Yan's hand: "Let's go, senior sister, they are still waiting for us." ”

"You didn't come home last night, so you must be worried about us."

Pei Yan let the girl take his hand and walked down little by little.

Nanling Mountain....

Home?

Those heaven and earth spiritual treasures, exercise secrets and kindness and care.

Is it all true?

There is no purpose, pure.

...

When he pushed open the door of the private room, several eyes looked at him in unison, and then they fell on the hands of the two of them.

"Huh~"

"Yo~"

Duanmu Liuyun and Ning Zhouzhou invariably let out a strange tone.

Nangong Yue's gaze mainly fell on Pei Yan.

Not.

She could see the dragon's horns.

Something unique in this world.

With just two eyes, she shifted her gaze and fiddled with the teacup with disinterest.

That's the little sister's dragon.

Naturally, it should be the younger sister's thing.

She doesn't want to.

"Why, when you don't see each other all night, you show your heart and tell each other?"

"Speaking of which, I'm also curious, what did you two lonely men and widows do last night?"

Ning Zhouzhou and Duanmu Liuyun smashed down again with one sentence.

Wen Sheng blushed, uncomfortably digesting these gazes.

Pei Yan had already walked in front of her, took her hand and sat down, then looked at Ning Zhouzhou and Duanmu Liuyun, and bowed slightly.

A cold and indifferent word spat out.

"Hmm."

There are no superfluous interpretive embellishments.

Just one word makes people feel more reassuring than ever.

Ning Zhouzhou: "......"

Duanmu Liuyun: "......"

Good guys, the two of them are really cheap.

Where is there a rush to eat dog food!

Shen Tingyan didn't notice the sudden heated atmosphere on the table, he only felt that Nangong Yue's mood suddenly fell for a moment, and then became flat again.

So, the peeled walnuts were placed in front of Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue stopped ravaging the teacup and habitually fed the contents of the plate into her mouth.

Delicious.

Walnuts are delicious.

She didn't eat shelled things before.

It's too much trouble to peel off the shell.

She also doesn't bother others because of such trivial things.

But......

Nangong Yue's action of eating walnuts suddenly stopped, and she glanced at Shen Tingxi.

This man......

She doesn't owe a favor.

This kindness of shelling will definitely be repaid a hundred times in the future.

Whether it is a panacea or gold and silver treasures, she Nangong Yue can afford it.

When Ning Zhouzhou turned his head to look at Nangong Yue, he originally wanted to find an alliance to unite with the enemy.

I didn't expect it to be another critical hit.

She was so sad that she wished she had never been here.

Of course, there is also an outsider in this private room.

Zheng Yi sat here trembling.

In just one day, his worldview changed several times, and finally exploded directly.

Like what.....

It turns out that the things related to the Feiluan Goddess are not people with ulterior motives pretending to be ghosts... But there really are ghosts in this world!

"Without further ado, do you have any new news?" Wen Sheng asked.

Ning Zhou Zhengse said: "There is indeed a huge magic circle under the temple, and we climbed all the way up the mountain to peek. ”

And the power of that circle is getting stronger and stronger.

Nangong Yue organized her language and frowned a little irritably.

Damn, there are so many words, she didn't know how to express it concisely for a while.

Shen Tingfang, who was silent all the way, spoke: "It is said that the carefree prince has great respect for his wife, and although there are countless beauties around him, no woman dares to be disrespectful to his wife. ”

"I can't even mention it."

"And his wife... It's not in the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Ning Zhouzhou looked at Shen Tingyan and pulled the corners of his mouth.

She understands.

Speak for love.

The last person to speak was Pei Yan: "There is a demon clan in the mansion of the carefree prince. ”

"There are also many corpses with their hearts gouged out."

After the information was shared, everyone looked at each other and felt big for a while.

How?

Just these people.