The elegant face, long eyelashes, delicate red lips, blown-breakable skin, and simple bandaging of black hair hanging down the back of the head, no matter which one, it is extremely beautiful. Although he sits casually, his curvaceous figure is very seductive.

Fang Yan stared at her for a long time, and finally suddenly woke up, forced himself to look away, and took a few deep breaths to calm down the inexplicable churning state of mind in his heart.

Perhaps because of his uncertainty, he didn't notice that Ling Jingyao's breathing had already become a little short, and although she tried her best to restrain herself, her slightly trembling eyelashes still betrayed her.

From beginning to end, she was awake all the time.

It's just that because she stumbled upon Fang Yan looking at her, she didn't dare to open her eyes. After feeling him look away, she breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and her heart was like a deer crashing, fluttering and jumping.

A strange feeling permeated her heart, but she couldn't say what kind of feeling it was.

Although she knew that Fang Yan didn't look at her again, she still didn't dare to open her eyes immediately, and didn't even dare to make the slightest movement, for fear of letting him know that she knew about the scene that made her embarrassed just now.

Fang Yan was angry for a while, and then he barely calmed down his churning mood, and then he stood up, ready to flee outside the scroll.

"Brother Fang......"

A sudden voice startled him, perhaps because of the weakness of his thief's heart, he didn't dare to look back at her, and pretended to be calm and said, "They are gone, let's go out too." ”

Looking at Fang Yan's obviously strong composure, the corners of Ling Jingyao's mouth slowly curved, blinking a pair of autumn-like eyes, and looking at him with a narrow expression.

"How do you get out?" After a moment, she asked with a smile.

Fang Yan was obviously stunned, and there was a confused look in his eyes.

How to get out? He really didn't know.

He is the owner of this picture scroll, and he can get out with a thought, but how can she get out?

How to get in and out? He took a deep breath and walked to her as if nothing had happened, and without saying anything, he directly reached out and grabbed her jade hand.

The moment the two palms touched, both of them trembled slightly. The heart is like being thrown into a big stone, giving birth to Dao ripples, and it is difficult to calm down.

"Whew!"

There was a slight sound of breaking wind, and the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air.

In mid-air outside the scroll, the space was slightly distorted, and the figures of the two appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the figure appeared, Fang Yan hurriedly released his palm, which was not like holding a jade hand, but like holding a hot potato.

Ling Jingyao only felt that the roots of her ears were a little hot, and the strange feeling in her heart became more and more intense.

With a palm move, Fang Yan took the scroll in his hand and put it into the space ring. Then he glanced around and said softly, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Ling Jingyao also asked softly.

Fang Yan shook his head: "Let's get out of this area first." ”

Ling Jingyao didn't speak, nor did she rush to leave, obviously preparing to let him make up his mind and decide which direction to go.

Fang Yan seemed to have an idea, and directly chose a direction and flew over.

Ling Jingyao exhaled lightly behind him and prepared to follow.

But at this moment, her face changed slightly, and she turned her head to look into the distance.

At the same time, Fang Yan's figure also stopped abruptly and looked in the same direction, and after a moment, his eyes slowly narrowed.

"What should I do?" Ling Jingyao asked softly.

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and he said, "Since you can't hide, don't hide." ”

Ling Jingyao glanced at him and didn't say anything more, her jade hand flipped over, and she took out the cloak from the spatial ring and put it on.

In the distance, two figures galloped forward, and many of them appeared in front of them quickly.

These two people turned out to be Bai Juchang who went and returned.

Bai Juchang and the two stopped when they were still dozens of zhang away from the two of them, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting, with surprises, surprises, and shocks.

Bai Juchang didn't expect that on a whim, he suddenly wanted to turn back and take a look, but he really found Ling Jingyao. And what puzzled him was, where were the two of them hiding just now? And how did the dialect come here?

"Miss Ling, we're meeting again." Bai Juchang glanced at Fang Yan expressionlessly, and then looked at Ling Jingyao with a smile on his face.

Ling Jingyao didn't speak, because she was wearing a cloak, and she didn't know what her expression was at this time.

"Bai Gongzi, long time no see." At this time, the dialect spoke, with a smile on his face.

Bai Juchang's eyes narrowed, but he quickly returned to normal, and replied with a smile: "Elder Fang, I really didn't expect to meet you here. ”

"Didn't expect that?" Fang Yan chuckled, "Then I don't know who Bai Gongzi thought of here?" ”

Bai Ju glanced at him with a meaningful gaze, and smiled without saying a word.

Fang Yan ignored it directly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be here for us, right?" ”

Bai Juchang frowned slightly, as if he couldn't accept the other party's directness.

"I don't know what Bai Gongzi wants us to do?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, Fang Yan asked again.

Listening to the other party's aggressive tone, Bai Juchang's face became colder, and he no longer pretended, and said, "Elder Fang, are you really stupid or pretending to be smart?" What do you think we're here for? Looking for you to catch up? ”

"Renewing? I don't have much to do with you. Fang Yan sneered, and with a movement of his palm, the short sword and transparent blade appeared in his hand.

"Is it for this?"

Bai Juchang's eyes lit up, bursting out with the light of greed. Even the gray-clothed old man beside him was a little moved.

It's just that both of them are a little puzzled, how could these two spiritual weapons appear in his hands?

"Do you want it?" The dialect is playful.

Bai Ju came back to his senses violently, and his face slowly became solemn.

He is still a little afraid of dialects. Especially after seeing that he had firmly withstood the full force of the Tianyue Sect Master's blow. He knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

After a few quick thoughts in his mind, he sneered and said, "Hand over these two spiritual weapons, and I will let you die a happy death." ”

Fear is fear, no matter what, the other party's strength is also a level lower than him, if he really fights hard, even if the other party has two spiritual weapons, it can't be his opponent. What's more, Ling Jingyao has already been seriously injured, and if they really make a move, they have an absolute chance of winning.

In the face of huge interests, he no longer disguised himself and directly tore off the mask on his face.