Before there was a knock on the door, it opened.

It was Qingluan who heard the footsteps and knew that he was coming.

Qing Yinan was now as punctual as an hourglass, and he appeared when the sun had completely sunset.

Qingluan looked at him helplessly and habitually, "You are really more punctual than a crowing rooster." ”。

Qing Yinan withdrew Fang Cai's puzzled gaze and looked at her with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment!"

When he closed the door, his eyes casually swept outward.

Although the people outside the door tried to hide their breath, they were still discovered by him.

The sneaky appearance should just be here to find out the news.

But he wasn't sure if this person was here for him or for Qingluan.

"What, miss me?", he suddenly teased Qingluan.

Qingluan gave him a blank look, "There's something wrong!".

At this time, the breath outside the door was closer.

This person's cultivation is not too high, but in the uneven level of the Lianggui Academy, he can be regarded as a leader.

Qing Yinan's heart sank, if he came to deal with him, he would definitely not be such a cultivator, so this person should be monitoring Qingluan.

For a moment, he thought of Su Yu, could it be that this little white face secretly sent someone to follow her?

Oh, it's funny, this time it's whether it's or not, it's all the only way.

"It's better for you to be here, warm. ", he began.

Qingluan looked at him inexplicably, "Is it cold outside?".

Qing Yinan made a coquettish look, "Mmmm, it's so cold, I'm going to your bed to warm up!"

Without waiting for Qingluan to react, he rushed to the bed with an arrow and pulled the quilt into it.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was furious.

"You're sick, you're not dirty, come down for me!".

As he spoke, he pulled Qing Yinan's clothes and desperately wanted to pull him off the bed.

But how could Qing Yinan, who had already wrapped himself tightly, leave such a fragrant place so casually.

He took a deep breath and refused, "No, I'm cold, I have to keep warm." ”。

Qingluan was speechless, put his hand on his forehead and tried it, "You are cold, come down for me." ”。

Qing Yinan is not.

He arched desperately on the bed like a big green worm in a vegetable field, just to prevent Qingluan from pulling it down.

The two argued and tugged, and the voices grew louder and louder.

Qing Yinan's expression suddenly moved, and a hidden aura in his fingertips flew straight to the door.

The breath with the imprint of his spiritual power hit the person eavesdropping outside the door impartially.

"Boom", an inaudible crash sounded.

Qingluan was alert for a moment.

His eyebrows stared coldly at the closed door.

"Who?".

Qing Yinan took the opportunity to pull the futon from Qingluan's hand and firmly covered himself.

Qingluan stepped forward a few steps and opened the door, but there was no one outside.

She looked around vigilantly, remembering what Fei Yu said during the day.

Could it really be that someone is following her?

"Get up, don't make trouble!", Qingluan said expressionlessly, and sat down at the small wooden table.

Qing Yinan saw that Qingluan was extremely serious at the moment, and he didn't dare to make any more trouble, so he obediently got up from the bed.

"What's wrong?", he asked, pretending not to know.

Qingluan was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "It seems that someone is following me?"

"Stalking, who has nothing to do with you?", Qing Yinan was very surprised.

Qingluan shook his head and remained silent.

Qing Yinan's expression gradually became serious, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Isn't it your little white face that knows that I came to you, so don't worry, send someone to investigate?"

After he finished speaking, he quietly watched Qingluan's expression.

Qingluan sat silently.

I don't know if I listened to him.

"Actually, this is normal, although we are friends, but we are always uneasy. He sighed helplessly.

"Hey, in this world, can't men and women be friends?", he shook his head very sadly, "There is no basic trust, how can this continue?".

Qingluan, who was originally expressionless, gradually became gloomy, she didn't believe that Su Yu was such a person, but there were some things that would not exist if she didn't believe it.

Now she is very confused, afraid that she is wrong, and afraid that she is not wrong.

"Let's go!", Qingluan suddenly spoke, his voice low.

Qing Yinan pursed the corners of his lips, "If there is a problem between you, there is no need to involve me!"

"I said, let's go!", Qingluan said again in an accentuated tone, with some impatience on his face.

Qing Yinan looked at her like this, and a trace of joy crossed his heart, but he made a very distressed look, "Feelings, the most important thing is trust, such feelings, think about it yourself, is there any need to insist." ”。

After saying that, he shook his head again and sighed.

Before Qing Yinan could fully step out of the door, Qingluan's palm waved suddenly, and the door slammed shut.

Qing Yinan staggered to his feet, and a smile gradually spread on his face.

"Of course you don't need to stick to it!", he said to himself.

Qing Yinan suddenly felt that this stalker was very cute, and he had the opportunity to thank others.

But now, it's time to know who the stalker is.

He took a deep breath and walked away with the breath of spiritual imprint.

The originally cynical face was instantly solemn.

The innate nobility and coldness are visible at a glance.

After a moment's pause, he tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that some people today do not have a good night's sleep.

A gust of wind blew, and Qing Yinan disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing on a small island in the middle of the lake northwest of Ryojoin.

There is a school in the middle, with three words written on it, Chengyoutang.

The night breeze was a little cold, and the delicate and flamboyant flowers seemed to sense the strangeness of the atmosphere, and they all closed their petals tightly.

The breeze blew, but it didn't make a sound.

He stood quietly in front of the cabin behind Cheng Yutang, looking inexplicable.

"Who is it?", the sharp voice sounded in the room.

The door of the hut opened instantly, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu tilted her head slightly, looking at Qing Yinan with heavy eyes.

At this time, Qing Yinan's body was shrouded in a mist, and the fog was very light, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who are you?", the Xuannu's guarded eyes revealed some unease.

She couldn't even detect the depth of this person's cultivation!

"Who am I?" Qing Yinan chuckled.

"Nobody, not enough to worry about, don't you say, Xuannu?".

The Xuannu frowned.

This good rule court has strict rules and a strong enchantment, and someone can come to her Chengyutang quietly, and on the premise of knowing who she is.

Although she is not a Great Luo Jin Immortal, in the Heavenly Realm, it is also an existence that should not be underestimated, but this person's words are full of disdain.

If she hadn't discovered the anomaly of the sea of flowers just now, wouldn't she have known about his arrival?

Is this person's cultivation really so big?

Who is he and what is his purpose?

"Why do you have to guess and guess, I'm just here to see, I don't have any other ideas. Qing Yinan chuckled.

Xuannu looked puzzled, "See?".

Qing Yinan nodded, "By the way, I'll send you something!"

Xuannu was even more puzzled, "What is it?"

Qing Yinan glanced at her, lowered his head and played with the wrench in his hand, "Of course it's this!"

A strong aura instantly struck the Xuannu.

The Xuannu's nerves tensed instantly, and a flash of shadow could be avoided.

"Who are you?", Xuannu asked as she stood still, gasping for breath.

This kind of cultivation cannot be unknown in the Heavenly Realm, even in all walks of life, and even in the Netherworld.

"You haven't accepted the gift yet?, why are you asking again?", Qing Yinan's hand playing with the wrench suddenly paused.

His breath sank suddenly.

Every flower in the sea of flowers bloomed in an instant, and the petals became extremely sharp, flying away like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Xuannu looked at the petals coming at her in shock, and muttered in disbelief, "Impossible!".

But no matter how much the impossible, it becomes possible.

The petals are like rain and as sharp as knives.

No matter how she dodged, there was always something that crossed her.

After a while, the long skirt, which was originally extremely flowing, was extremely ragged and stained with blood.

Qing Yinan exhaled lightly.

As if commanded, the petals gradually returned to their original shapes and slowly fell to the ground.

"Good flowers!".

He looked at the embarrassed Xuannu who was sitting on the ground panting and smiling.

Turn around and disappear.