Jing Yuetao's eyes were not good, and she sneered, "Indeed, it's cheap!" ”

"What did you say?" Murong Jian's eyes were not good.

Jing Yuetao was not afraid at all, and continued to be yin and yang, "Aren't you just called Murong Jian?" It's cheap! ”

Seeing this, Murong Jian was furious, slapped the table heavily, and was furious:

"I've been talking to you with good words, why are you still carrying a gun and a stick? Why are you so ignorant of lifting? ”

As he spoke, he looked around, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he grabbed a white thing on the ground and jumped out of the window and ran.

Jing Yuetao glanced at the position of the white thing just now, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

That white is a white flame!

Murong Jian kidnapped Bai Yan away!

"Murong Jian, give me back the white flame!" Jing Yuetao roared angrily and jumped out of the window to follow.

Murong Jian's strength is too strong, so she naturally can't catch up.

But the red figure was hanging not near or far, and from time to time he looked back to see if she had followed.

"You put the white flame down!"

"I'll let you put it down! Hear no! ”

Jing Yuetao's voice was not small, and it soon attracted the attention of the disciples, and they all discussed what had happened.

"If you catch up with me, I'll let it go!" A cheap smile appeared on Murong Jian's face.

Bai Yan trembled in his arms, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Slut! You little slut! Put the white flame down! ”

Jing Yuetao didn't want to scold, but when she saw the cheap smile on Murong Jian's face, she couldn't suppress the urge to scold him at all.

Coupled with Murong Jian's name, it is easy to be ambiguous.

To be honest, the name is a good name, but it's a pity that this person is stunned to make the sword cheap, which makes everyone dislike.

Although Mu Yuncheng is also cheap, he has a good heart, and those cheap actions have become debauchery, which makes many junior sisters miss it and never forget it.

The two of them chased one after the other, running around in the Shengyue Sect.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Jian saw a forest in front of him, and rushed into it without thinking about it.

Jing Yuetao followed behind him and quickly entered it.

The two disappeared in an instant.

"Noise."

As a cold male voice fell, a landscape painting scroll appeared in the place where the two of them had just disappeared.

The figures of Jing Yuetao and Murong Jian continue to chase and flee in the painting.

A pair of big white hands with distinct knuckles stretched out, and the scroll rolled up automatically without wind and landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

The man's posture is tall, his bearing is extraordinary, and above his handsome face, a pair of clear eyes are plain like water.

He was dressed in green clothes, with many fan-shaped decorations on his body, and a white crane jade pendant tied around his waist.

Putting the two into the painting, he took the scroll and turned to leave, but suddenly looked at the crowd around him.

They were whispering:

"Elder Qu has taken Elder Murong in, can they escape?"

"I don't know, Elder Qu is so good-looking!"

"Hurry back, Elder Qu doesn't like to be lively, and he hates people watching even more!"

Those eyes stared at the picture scroll in Qu Yiqing's hand, looking very eager to join in the fun.

But seeing Qu Yiqing's face, everyone stepped back a little in tacit understanding, keeping a polite and safe distance.

Qu Yiqing thought about it, directly unfolded the scroll, hung it on the tree on the side, and left leisurely.

When he left, the discussion suddenly increased.

It seems to have been suppressed for a long time.

"Look, Elder Murong doesn't seem to have noticed them entering the painting yet!"

"That woman in the white dress is the one who beat Elder Murong last time, right?"

"That's right, what's wrong with Elder Murong, he got up after being beaten!"

……

The more Murong Jian in the painting ran, the more he felt that something was wrong.

He had been in the Shengyue Sect for twelve years, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree here.

But now, he has come to a completely strange place.

There are mountains and rivers here, quiet and cold, and there is no one to see.

This could never be the Sheng Yue Sect!

Murong Jian observed the environment as he ran forward.

He remembered that he seemed to have run near Ziwei Yuan just now.

Could it be that some of the elders passing by couldn't get used to it and attacked him?

No, how can anyone in this Shengyue Sect dare to meddle with his affairs?

Hiss...... It seems that there is really one!

Murong Jian snorted, and said in his heart: It must be Qu Yiqing's guy!

Qu Yiqing is from the Northern Regions and is powerful, even his father Murong Qiao has to give some face.

That person is quiet, and the most annoying thing is that someone is chasing and fighting, it must be him!

Thinking about it, Murong Jian stopped.

Jing Yuetao quickly caught up, "You give me back the white flame!" ”

Murong Jian looked at her, and really returned the white flame.

Jing Yuetao glared at him, holding Bai Yan Shunmao.

My own kitten is also too miserable, I went to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts before and was threatened by Gu Ling, and now I am threatened by this bear child.

She said comforting words in distress.

Bai Yan quickly regained his vitality, looked around, and said vigilantly: "Little Taotao, something is wrong here, it looks like another world. ”

However, even if she heard it say this, Jing Yuetao couldn't see through it at all.

No matter how clever the illusion is, there will be flaws.

Just like the illusion she had dealt with Shen Yuli before.

It's a pity that this is another world.

If they want to get out, either the master of this world will let them out, or they can only break this small world and go out.

Being able to create a small world, this person's cultivation is definitely not simple.

She won't be able to get out on her own.

So, Jing Yuetao turned her gaze to Murong Jian.

Even if this bear child is very badly beaten, I have to say that his cultivation is profound, and he should be able to take her out.

Murong Jian had been standing in place to observe the environment since just now, and he quickly confirmed one thing.

Feeling Jing Yuetao's gaze, he opened his mouth to explain:

"This is the world in the painting, and there are two ways to get out, one is to rely on strength, and the other is to solve the puzzle in the painting."

After speaking, he took out his sword from the storage ring, turned around and smiled evilly at Jing Yuetao: "Hehe, do you want me to take you out?" ”

Seeing his smile, Jing Yuetao subconsciously took a step back, "What conditions do you have?" ”

"Apologize to me!" Murong Jian looked directly into her eyes, as if this request was a matter of course.

Jing Yuetao was confused.

What's that?

Obviously I have been bullied all the time, why do I have to apologize to the person who bullied me?

Staring at Murong Jian's face for a while, Jing Yuetao said coldly:

"Impossible! You are the one who should apologize! ”

"I've grown so big, no one has ever dared to hit me, you beat me, shouldn't you apologize to me?" Murong Jian looked angry, as if he had been wronged.

"Then I ask you, why did I beat you so well?"

"No matter what, you shouldn't hit me, it's your fault to hit me!"

Jing Yuetao laughed angrily, turned around and left.

Murong Jian said just now that there are two ways to leave the world in the painting, she has no strength, but there is another way.

To solve the puzzle, she had to know what the song was drawing.

Seeing her leave decisively, Murong Jian's face was full of doubts, "Hey! You're not out of the house? ”

Even if he did something wrong first, but his status is so noble, what's wrong with bullying individuals?

In the past, those people tried every possible way to get close to him, even if they were bullied by him, they still felt extremely honored!

This woman beat him and caused him to be ridiculed by his father, shouldn't he apologize?

Seeing Jing Yuetao walking farther and farther, Murong Jian was anxious, "Hey! Twisted puzzles are hard! You definitely can't solve it! Then you will cry and beg me! ”

Thinking that Jing Yuetao would beg herself in a short time, Murong Jian instantly didn't want to go out first.

He followed behind Jing Yuetao with his sword in his arms, waiting for her to beg.

Jing Yuetao walked forward in the painting, and it took two hours to find out the edge of this small world before starting to observe.

It's a landscape painting that is full of life and has all kinds of small animals, but it doesn't have much intelligence.

After seeing Jingyue Peach, they were not as excited as the demon beasts in the outside world.

After two days of wandering around the painting, she found that the distribution of mountains and water seemed to have no pattern, let alone solving the puzzle, she didn't even know what the puzzle was.

In the end, Jing Yuetao chose to be completely rotten.

According to the previous laws of life, it is time to cultivate and cultivate, and it is time to play the piano and play the piano.

Anyway, she disappeared, and some people were more anxious than her.

For example, the purple-haired tiger Thunder, and Ruan Sirou from the female hostel.

Under the peach blossom tree, Jing Yuetao sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.

Bai Yan stared at Murong Jian who was sitting on a big stone not far away.

As soon as he made any move to disturb Jing Yuetao, it would pounce on it as soon as possible.

Although you can't beat it, you can scream anyway.

At this moment, Murong Jian looked depressed.

He had been waiting for Jing Yuetao to beg him, but he didn't expect that this woman was not in a hurry at all, and she was still cultivating!

After holding it for a long time, he finally asked, "Hey, don't you want to go out?" ”

Jing Yuetao opened her eyes and simply replied with one word:

"Yes!"

"As long as you apologize, I'll take you out!"

Murong Jian's attitude is no longer as arrogant and domineering as it was at the beginning, and now as long as Jing Yuetao is willing to give in, even if the attitude of apology is not good, he will not care.

Jing Yuetao closed her eyes again, looking like she was going to continue cultivating.

Murong Jian pursed his lips, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly thought about it, and said with a wicked smile:

"If you don't apologize, I'll go out and hide the painting in a place where no one knows about it, so that you stay here forever!"

However, Jing Yuetao seemed to turn a deaf ear.

"I'm leaving!" Murong Jian deliberately reminded loudly, and seeing that she still didn't react, he snorted coldly and moved away, and took out his sword.

Inject spiritual power into it, and the fire attribute spiritual power blooms with a little red light.

As more spiritual power was injected, the power of the spirit sword was greater, and the sword qi skyrocketed.

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed upward.

A fierce and powerful sword aura soared into the sky.

The sun hanging in the sky was like a stone on the surface of the water, and there was a ripple, but in a moment, it was like a piece of torn paper, breaking a crack.

Murong Jian didn't wait, rushed out alone, and left the world in the painting.

The rift had returned to its original state after he had left.

There was such a big movement, and Bai Yan was anxious.

Jing Yuetao didn't move, and she didn't even open her eyes.

This made Bai Yan even more unable to sit still, and asked, "Little Taotao, what should we do?" ”