Night

In a cave at the bottom of a mountain hundreds of miles away from Yangshan, Fu Yan'er, who had turned into a human form, looked at the young man next to the waterhole in the cave and was in trouble.

Today's battle between this guy and Huo Qian truly proves that with the blessing of the mountain seal, the sun candle and the yin and yang martial arts, he has the ability to wipe out the masters of the first two instruments.

But this ending is too tragic.

After the explosion, even if there is a sun candle to remove the power of six or seven out of ten, but that energy can even be blasted by a master like Huo Qian who has entered a state of rage, how much better can he be? At this moment, the blood vessels of the young man's limbs have already burst, and the muscles of his body have been blown apart, and even the meridians have been broken a lot.

In this state, I'm afraid that a good hand who has just entered the Four Elephants Realm can stab him to death with a sword.

Fu Yan'er picked up the cold passage before it almost fell into meat sauce, and after finding this extremely hidden cave, she used her own energy to stop the bleeding for the cold passage, and even this woman had cleared the chaotic meridians in her body through the young man's Yang Chi acupoint.

The embarrassment is nothing more than looking at the medicine cloth in her hand, does she really want to wrap the wound for this guy? In that world, except for her own sister, it is not an exaggeration for her to say that she is a real daughter.

With such an identity, she still has to serve a man of the opposite sex who is almost naked?

Turning his head to look at the young man with his eyes closed, breathing like a gossamer, and covered with a white robe, Fu Yan'er, who was sitting on his knees, swept the young man's arms, which were already covered with war scars, and his eyes rippled with an indescribable fluctuation.

Often arguing with Leng Dao, she almost forgot that this guy was a ruthless man who dared to go to war at the age of nine, and the young man became famous as an invincible young general, but the old wounds on his body had already healed and new ones were added. The flesh and blood injuries seem to be tragic, and the details are also within the range of Leng Dao.

In the past, Fu Yan'er was used to seeing the young heroes in the world, those guys were above the cold path regardless of their appearance and strength, and they were even more brave when fighting against people.

In the past, when she sat quietly in the Yuntai at home, Fu Yan'er was also thinking that if his father's great ambition could really be completed, she Fu Yan'er would be nothing more than a century wedding with a certain demonic young man in this world.

However, after 'ingeniously' meeting this guy, Fu Yan'er's mood changed imperceptibly.

The young man laughed and snatched her first kiss when she was still a long fox, and when Si Split's palm came down, this guy instinctively protected himself in his arms, and always babbled to let her wear a veil after she transformed into a human form.

Scene after scene shook in his mind, Fu Yan'er felt that this guy seemed to be interesting in addition to the four-word evaluation of Leng Dao's 'not bad'.

But even if it was funny, did she have to do something like this that made her blush?

"Whew~"

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he heard the young man lying on the bluestone humming constantly, Fu Yan'er finally quietly took off the upper half of the cold body, and after the bewitching fox eyes saw this guy's extremely stylish chest muscles, the snow-white jade neck couldn't help but roll slightly.

"Well, it's cheaper for you. ”

The trembling jade hand rested on the young man's blood-stained chest, and Fu Yan'er used the energy in her body to forcibly calm herself, and then clumsily tied the wound for the cold channel.

With Fu Yan'er's strength, if he transforms into a combat state, or even transforms into the ultimate combat form, obliterating Huo Qian is tantamount to killing a chicken. If she had been holding hands for half a minute this afternoon, why would Leng Dao be so miserable, and now why would she have the cheekiness to wrap the wounds of Leng Dao, who was almost naked?

Why?

Fu Yan'er really won't let Leng Dao die easily, but she needs to push Leng Dao's potential to the limit. Whether it's fighting against Huo Qian, or fighting against the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect who are about to find them.

For now, she wished that this guy would wake up and fight the old monster.

But if you want to say the reason hidden in the depths of the woman's heart, only God knows which realm knows!

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This is a Xuanshi peak that reaches into the sky, and there is a snow-white fox tail energy platform with a length of 100 meters and a widest diameter of about 30 meters at the top. The tip of the stage, a charming woman who stands at an age, exudes a natural charm with her gestures. The woman was dressed in a fox attack, although her appearance was half a step worse than Fu Yan'er, who was sealed by Leng Dao as the Yan Crown Source Domain, but this bewitching charm that could not be turned on was enough to easily make up for that little gap.

The woman stood on the foxtail, and in front of her there was a 100-meter-long and wide crystal energy screen, and what appeared in the screen was the scene of Fu Yan'er carefully wrapping the wound for the cold channel with a transparent face.

The woman's breath was turbulent when she saw it, and the sea of clouds around her body was surging wildly, and the fox attack sleeve robe immediately shattered the light screen after waving.

"Long Zhi, look at the good things you have done. The woman looked up at the dark clouds and shouted at the sunny sky.

"Alas, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, you have to let me choose between Yan'er and Yue'er. The woman's voice stopped, and a voice hidden in the void looked at the world with a little helplessness.

"I'm embarrassed to say that the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, so why don't you send the children of the Kunpeng clan to harm our clan? If Yan'er has a love for an ant, believe it or not, the old lady will lead the clan to kill the Kunpeng clan directly and cut off your blood?"

The woman's voice was cold, but listening to this tone, the fox attack woman was the mother of Fu Yan'er's heart.

"Fu Yu, you can't be reasonable? At that time, if it wasn't for Yan'er's initiative to ask, I would have let the girl out? Besides, you swore that Yan'er would never be tempted by a secular man, and now I didn't ask you for an explanation, which is already angry. Roared angrily by the woman named Fu Yu, the void man was half worried about Fu Yan'er, and half was forced out of his anger by Fu Yu.

"Get the hell out of here. ”

After the dragon child spoke, Fu Yu stood at the fox's tail in a daze, and did not react for a long time. This guy really took off his pants and pretended to be a grandson, and even coaxed her, but he was an uncle when he put on his clothes!

"Don't worry, I know my longzhi daughter. ”

However, Fu Yu's words, how can this void come from the breath of dragon childishness? Thinking that the guy with extremely soft ears left a word, he had already fled.

"Bastard, don't come to the old lady during this time. ”

Seeing that this guy was running faster than a rabbit, Fu Yu flicked his sleeve with resentment, and his alluring body like a peeled peach suddenly shattered strangely.

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"Can you really sleep?"

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Fu Yan'er, who was in the cave for these three days, almost felt the grievances that he had never felt before.

The cave floor is hard and she can't close her eyes to rest, besides, after closing her eyes for three days, her food has already bottomed out, but she still has to take care of this guy at any time, in case the old monster of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect will shoot Leng Dao to death after she leaves.

Thinking about Fu Yan'er, the servants of the Leng family did not do as much as she did to the Leng family's remnants.

"Hiss~"

However, at noon on the fourth day, just as Fu Yan'er was bored and looking at the young man in a daze, a soft hiss full of pain sounded. The beauty's eyes narrowed quickly, and after seeing the young man with chapped lips gradually open his godless eyes, Fu Yan'er snorted softly, still reluctant to drain the water from the pool to the young man's mouth.

Leng Dao just had a vague consciousness, but when he was served by Fu Yan'er like this, Leng Dao's dark pupils immediately contracted, and he craned his neck with difficulty to look at the disgruntled woman.

Which one did Fu Yan'er sing to herself?

"What are you looking at, drink enough water and quickly recover, in the past three days, my sister can sense the old monster of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect no less than three times. By the way, put on your clothes and don't play hooligan in front of your sister. ”

was stared at by the silent cold road, thinking that this guy was covered by a white robe and there was nothing to hang except for the medical cloth he had tied, Fu Yan'er suddenly rolled her eyes and said with an urn. The kung fu of speaking withdrew the drainage gesture, and the waterline should be spread with a young man.

"That's right!"

Seeing Fu Yan'er with such an attitude, he grinned coldly.

"I was asleep before, but I didn't lose consciousness, and Miss Fu thanked her for her kindness in treatment. ”

"If you die, who will deal with that old man of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect?

"My sister went out first to breathe. Hearing this, Fu Yan'er's intuitive face was hot, and she glanced at Leng Dao fiercely and then flicked her sleeves and left.

The fragrant breeze is pervasive, and the cold road perceives the cool air under the white robe, and it is even more smack-smack.

On weekdays, I see that this woman is as enthusiastic as fire, but she really wants to move a little more seriously, and her head shrinks no slower than an ostrich.

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