A rain came suddenly, and the two had to find a cave to shelter from the rain, looking at the rain, I am afraid that they will have to spend the night in this cave tonight.

Ye Chenyan twisted the water on his robe, and looked up at the rain that was almost hung as a curtain at the entrance of the cave: "This rain is really just a matter of saying, it is worthy of Yunzhou." ”

Yunzhou has a special climate, natural phenomena such as wind and rain cannot be isolated by the spiritual power barrier of cultivators, it seems that only high-level monks who are in harmony with heaven and earth can transcend and be unfettered, and Jin Dan like them can only obediently accept the sun and rain.

Yu Qingjiao stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and at the same time secretly glanced at Ye Chenyan's back - the seventeen or eighteen-year-old figure was between a teenager and a young man, covered with a thin layer of muscles, and a sense of strength was hidden under the thin waist.

It looks good.

Yu Qingjiao numbly withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look at the rain.

As we all know, such specially designed rain is useful.

At times like this, it is to let the male and female protagonists who have just suffered together live in a wild cave together, and give a reasonable outlet for the soaring feelings.

It can't be explicitly written, but it can be hinted at.

Yu Qingjiao looked at the tumultuous rain at this time, and her mind was full of "stormy rain" and "non-stop all night".

The word pure has taken on the meaning of impurity.

Yu Qingjiao stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, after cultivating the immortal, this damn unforgettable memory will make people feel extremely unnecessary at this time.

There was a hint of lovelessness in his eyes, and he poked the fire with a branch.

Ye Chenyan turned his head and saw a few strands of wet hair hanging from Yu Qingyan's forehead, and the water droplets slid down his cheeks and submerged into his clothes. The warm firelight reflected his cheeks, and his cold face revealed a bit of ambiguity.

Ye Chenyan leaned against the entrance of the cave, his gaze swept slowly and unrestrainedly, until Yu Qingyan raised his head, and then he narrowed his gaze and showed his usual smile: "I'll go out to check the surroundings, you change your clothes first, don't catch a cold." ”

"Okay."

It was raining so heavily outside, and there was no need to investigate, this was to leave room for him to change clothes.

The gentleness from Long Aotian is also a treatment that only the heroine has.

If it comes, it will be safe, at least most of the time, Ye Chenyan is still quite reliable.

He turned around, turned his back to the hole, took out a set of clean clothes, and pulled his coat down to his shoulders, Ye Chenyan suddenly went and returned: "That's right, Qingjiao...... I'm sorry! ”

Yu Qingjiao tightened her clothes expressionlessly.

The preface was withdrawn, and he forgot that he was now taking on the role of Miaoyin Xian, and this kind of ambiguous plot of warming up feelings would not be less.

Yu Qingjiao slowly clenched his fists, eager to take out the author of this book and give him two punches - upgrade flow, just write about the upgrade flow, wipe what edge! Rub what edges!

Do you know how much damage these plots you have written can do to a young man who is forced to participate in this farce!

Ye Chenyan turned around suddenly, his ears flushed: "I'm sorry! ”

Yu Qingjiao slowly pulled on her clothes, and her back molars were about to be crushed: "No! Affair! ”

"I'll be back later!" Ye Chenyan turned his back to him, his tone was eager, and he plunged into the rain again.

After walking a distance, he slowly slowed down, and Fang Cai's innocence and shame were gone, and he seemed quite at ease.

Ye Chenyan raised his hand and tried to prop up the aura barrier, but found that he couldn't stop the heavy rain in Yunzhou, so he gave up casually, not caring about the rain falling on him.

He turned his head and looked at the looming hole, a smile flashing in his eyes: "It's not easy to be a liar. ”

……

With the episode just now, Yu Qingjiao was very cautious this time.

Halfway through his clothes, he quickly turned around to make sure that there was no one at the door, and then quickly finished changing his clothes.

After changing his clothes without danger, Yu Qingjiao squatted by the fire, and took out Long Heqin to check it carefully.

- Something is wrong with this piano.

He narrowed his eyes and tentatively touched the strings, feeling very handy, not the same as before.

Long Heqin is now his natal magic weapon, logically speaking, they should have the same mind, Yu Qingjiao lowered his eyes and looked at this qin, how do he feel it, it is a little ...... Flattering.

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

I couldn't help but put it on the ground in disgust.

Long Heqin floated in the air, floating behind him as usual.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, in the past, this piano would keep a good distance from him, but now I can't wait to stick it on his back.

Master has been giving him this piano for several years, and the two of them have been making do with it before, and his cultivation has obviously not made any great progress, and the biggest change is only ......

Yu Qingjiao looked down at the skirt on her body, thoughtful.

He didn't want to speculate on a piano so maliciously, but the reality was that it was hard for him not to think about it.

"Qingjin, have you changed it?"

Ye Chenyan's voice came from the door.

Yu Qingjiao couldn't help but think of the "accident" just now, rubbed this memory and threw it into the corner with an expressionless face, cleared her throat and responded: "Okay." ”

Ye Chenyan walked in at this time.

He didn't know where to pick up the two fruits, and the whole person looked like they had been fished out of the water, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"Ahem." He lowered his head and handed over a red fruit, "Sweet, not sour at all." ”

Yu Qingjiao couldn't hear the word "sour" now, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still took the fruit.

Ye Chenyan saw that he took the fruit, so he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I went around to take a look, there is no trace of a large beast, I think it is safe, I will keep vigil tonight." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took off his clothes, revealing his young flesh.

Yu Qingjiao: "! ”

He's already seen it once, so why is it back!

He quietly moved his buttocks, sensing a slight sense of crisis - there is no heroine here, and the hormones that this kid has nowhere to put are somewhat dangerous.

Ye Chenyan changed his clothes and turned around, Yu Qingyan was sitting precariously, and he opened a lot of distance from him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, quietly narrowed the distance again, sat down beside him to roast the fire, and asked him, "How did you get the piano out?" ”

Speaking of returning to the qin, Yu Qingjiao also wanted to verify his conjecture.

He suddenly handed the piano to Ye Chenyan: "You play it." ”

"Me?" Ye Chenyan was a little surprised, "I'm not a qin cultivator, I can't play." ”

Yu Qingjiao just wanted to do a verification: "It doesn't matter if you can't, you just play it and make a sound." ”

Ye Chenyan didn't know what his idea was, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he still reached out and pressed the strings, tentatively plucking out the sound.

The strings trembled, and the sound of the piano revealed a little unyielding soundness.

Ye Chenyan's face changed, and he immediately withdrew his hand suddenly: "Hiss! ”

Long Heqin slammed from Ye Chenyan's knee to Yu Qingyan's back.

Yu Qingjiao leaned over to look at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Chenyan frowned, shook his hand, and looked a little strange: "It is said that a first-grade spirit weapon will have its own temper, and it is really weird, this qin ...... It was like taking a bite out of my spiritual power. ”

Yu Qingjiao narrowed her eyes, sure enough.

With a blank expression, he pulled down the dragon crane harp that was clinging to his back.

He probably knew it now.

Generally speaking, he would not want to use "obscene" to describe a qin, but this dragon crane qin, like his entire unreliable sect, is quite absurd.

- It's just just plain lustful and likes beautiful women! In the original book, he was not bound to Yu Qingjiao, and he switched to the arms of Miaoyin Xian not because he saw through the plot and was attracted by Long Aotian, the son of luck, but because he was simply lustful and liked beautiful women!

Yu Qingjiao pressed her eyebrows, took a deep breath, and stuffed the piano back into the storage ring in disgust.

Ye Chenyan propped his chin and looked at him thoughtfully, and he didn't know what his brain was adding: "This piano ...... Seems to have a lot of origins? ”

Yu Qingjiao: "! ”

"No, it's just the inheritance of the sect."

He tried to impress the other party with a sincere look, "Although it is a down-and-out sect now, the ancestors used to be wide. ”

He almost said - I am really a salted fish Jindan who fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, there is nothing special about it, don't think about it.

If I have to say anything special, it's probably his situation.

"Oh-" Ye Chenyan stretched his tone, and he didn't know if he believed it, anyway, he changed the topic cooperatively, and pointed to the outside of the cave, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today, let's rest early." ”

"However, Qingjiao has been staying in the sect, I'm afraid I don't have any experience in sleeping in the wild, if I can't get used to sleeping......"

Yu Qingjiao shook her head, and suddenly reacted: "What do you call me?" ”

At first, it was called "Fairy", then it was "Miss Yu", "Miss Qingjiao", and now it is directly "Qingjiao", this kid, the ability to fight snakes with sticks is not small.

Ye Chenyan's eyes flickered slightly: "Just ...... Name. ”

He looked away, lowered his head and poked at the fire, "Then if you don't like it, I'll go back and call you a fairy." ”

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

A manly man, he obviously doesn't have a penchant for letting people call himself a fairy.

Yu Qingjiao touched her nose, "Then you don't have to go back so much, you can call Miss Yu." ”

It would be better if you could call Yu Gongzi.

Ye Chenyan turned his head to look at him, trying to bargain: "Miss Qingyao." ”

Yu Qingjiao looked at him speechlessly for a while, then sighed and withdrew his gaze: "...... Okay. ”

It's barely a step back.

Yu Qingjiao yawned: "Hey, sleep." ”

Today is enough to make him tired.

"You sleep." Ye Chenyan had already crossed his legs, "I don't usually sleep, it's all cultivation, and it's just a vigil." ”

Yu Qingjiao's lying posture stiffened, as if there was indeed such a setting, Long Aotian never slept, and he meditated and practiced at night.

Damn, it was swept up.

Yu Qingjiao suddenly sat up straight again: "Then I will also cultivate." ”

Ye Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't Miss Qingjiao tired?" ”

"It's okay! It just so happened that I practiced the mental method given to me by Miaoyin Immortal. Yu Qingjiao was suddenly aroused, trying to keep up with Long Aotian's pace, and also sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Ye Chenyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him vigilantly—cultivator cultivation is the easiest time to do anything, isn't it......

While he remained vigilant, he also entered a meditative state of cultivation.

An hour later, the almost inaudible sound of rustling came into Ye Chenyan's ears, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was sure that he really had a small movement.

He quietly opened his eyes and looked at it silently—Yu Qingjiao fell to the ground, grinning and beating his legs.

Looking at each other, Yu Qingjiao rolled on the spot, changed into an embarrassed but relatively elegant posture, and hugged his legs with a dry smile: "...... The leg is numb. ”

Ye Chenyan was silent for a moment: "...... It's only been an hour. ”

An hour! It's normal for your legs to be numb! Won't you immortal cultivators compress blood vessels!

Ye Chenyan also asked: "You usually ...... Haven't you practiced for so long? ”

Yu Qingjiao fell silent.

He turned over and turned his back to Ye Chenyan: "Good night to sleep." ”

He is redundant to compete with Long Aotian!