Chapter 37: Tracking
"Fellow Daoists, after such a long journey, why don't you take a break tonight?" Among the crowd, Wan Qingping had the shortest time to advance to the Jindan, flying for more than ten days in a row, he felt a little unbearable, looked up at the sunset that was about to set, and couldn't help but propose.
"What do you think?" It seems that although this seventh prince does not treat him well because of Yumin's affairs, he still has a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and he turned his head and asked while flying.
"The concubine has no opinion!" Lady Lei nodded.
"I agree with you!" this is the monk whose surname is Jinnah.
"Little girl listen to Brother Wan!" a crisp voice came from the veil.
It's just that this intimate "Big Brother Wan" made the anger on the face of the seventh prince appear again, but it was quickly hidden, along the way, what he didn't want to hear the most was these three words, these three words were like a sharp knife, and every time his heart was bloody.
Wan Qingping also had a toothache when he heard these three words, but he didn't explain anything, Yumin, this little girl, was determined to hurt him, and no matter how he explained it, he couldn't explain it clearly.
After everyone landed, they took out their dry food and ate it silently.
"Brother Wan, this is a pastry made by my little sister, you can taste it!" Yu Min walked over slowly, his voice was very sweet, but Wan Qingping could clearly perceive the murderous aura coming from the scarf, and he only felt a pain in his crotch, and recalled what happened that night again.
That night, after succeeding, a little rest, he wanted to have a brace, originally thought that Yu Min had accepted his fate, because the little girl was honest before, but the result was greatly beyond his expectations, Yu Min, the little girl, didn't know what to do, suddenly got up, pinched out the law, and then saw a light blade burst out, towards the thing under his crotch that was held high.
If he hadn't dodged quickly, the little brother under his crotch would definitely have been removed with a knife, and even so, the base of his leg was swept by the aftermath of the light blade, pulling out a four-inch-long opening.
Now there are no evil thoughts, Wan Qingping picked up his clothes and fled, but what he couldn't understand was why Yu Min had been honest except for struggling a few times and cursing a few sentences before, but the second time he was so fierce?
It's no wonder he couldn't figure it out, the first time, Yu Min was basically out of strength by him, and secondly, he was afraid of the crescent moon, Yu Min didn't want the next generation of saints of Loulan Kingdom to see this living spring palace map;
When I was a thug in my hometown town Qinglou, I remember that the old bustard once said: A woman can't forget the man who took away her first time. This is not allowed, Yu Min was taken away by him for the first time and the second time, but he was fierce and ruthless to him, and he looked bitter and hateful.
Just as he was thinking about this, the sweet and greasy voice sounded again: "Brother Wan, eat!" A small plate appeared in front of him, on which were placed two delicate pastries, square, crystal clear, and with a strong grain fragrance, which made people taste the tip of the tongue.
But Wan Qingping didn't dare to eat it, with the hatred of this little lady for him, eighty percent would put some poison in it!
He immediately laughed dryly twice and said to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, tomorrow morning, Wan Mou will come to meet again!"
After that, he flew away from the light under his feet, and flew directly into the distance, leaving Yumin standing there alone, holding the tray and not letting go of his hand, how to look at it, how to look like the bridge section of the negative man abandoning the infatuated woman often performed in ordinary dramas.
"Minmin, it's not worth it for this kind of person!" Seeing this scene, the seventh prince was overjoyed and felt that hope had appeared again, so he walked quickly to Yumin and comforted him.
"Seventh son, the little girl knows your intentions, but you can't force it on emotional matters, I'm sorry!" said the nun with tears on her face.
Wan Qingping didn't know what happened after leaving, and even if he saw it, he would give a thumbs up and sigh: Women can act! At this time, he was flying while observing the situation on the ground.
flew out of ** ten miles, and then his eyes lit up and he plunged down.
It was early autumn, and the plants and trees were beginning to wither, but the place where the light fell was on the back of a group of hills, blocking the cold winds blowing from the north, and the grass and trees were a little yellow, but still not withered.
Falling into the weeds, he looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and then his sleeve robe shook, and only the double-layered monster with the hollow pattern flew out.
After tinkering around for a while, he lifted the lid of the tripod, flicked his fingers, and the fire flashed, and the wisps of smoke immediately came out of the tripod.
Although autumn is not the season when insects are active, but with the passage of time, coupled with the lush vegetation here, gradually there are demon insects attracted to come, the first to come to find the dead is a four-inch-long strange long, this long, this longhorn not only has three antennae on its head, and unlike the general longhorn with white spots, this demon insect is snow-white, and there is no spot at all.
Tianniu just flew in front of Wanxiang Demon Temptation, and before he had time to enjoy the rich aroma of the demon incense, suddenly, the ground bulged, a small head drilled out, the flesh-colored light flashed, and a terrible scream, when he looked again, Tianniu had completely disappeared.
"This little guy is really getting more and more powerful!" Wan Qingping, who was more than ten zhang away, was very satisfied with the attack of the, of course, he also knew that the reason why this third-level demon insect could be swept down was mainly because of his natural restraint.
"Yes, the is getting worse and worse!" Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded, and I saw the grass not far away move slightly, and out of a slender white shadow came out, and a small white flower loomed above the head, rippling with holy light.
The white shadow flashed a little overhead, and the white flower flashed a few times, and then disappeared, and at the moment when the little flower disappeared, the white shadow that had not had the slightest breath suddenly erupted with a breath that only a Jindan monk could have.
Wan Qingping's pupils shrank, and he immediately said angrily: "Ji Yumin, you dare to follow me?" and then used his divine sense to probe on his body.
Yu Min didn't answer, her ruddy little mouth pursed, and she said with a smile: "I said that the last time I was in Bimia Valley, the cultivation of eggs was inferior, it was a mess, but in just a few decades, it became a third-level demon beast, it turns out that Wan Daoyou has Wan Xiang Temptation Demon Ding in his hand!"
Ignoring this crazy woman, Wan Qingping was busy, and quickly figured out the reason why Yu Min was able to track it accurately, and with a glance at the collar, a pea-sized oblate thing appeared in his hand.