In the living room, there was a dark fragrance, and a spotless holy woman, beautiful and frowning, bathed in a wooden basin.

The slight mist steamed away, making it difficult to see the woman's skin.

And this woman, the matter in her heart is always difficult to let go.

At this moment, the door rang, and Ning Fan's laughter came from outside the door.

"Sisi, where are you uncomfortable, but do you need the master to take a look at you? Oh, there is the sound of water, are you taking a bath? I came in."

"Wait!"

Si Wuxian immediately pursed his lips, jumped out of the wooden basin, the mana was steamed, the water stains had dried, and with a move, one by one clothes were recruited into his hands and hurriedly changed.

It seems that because of the confusion of his thoughts, the buttons of his clothes are all wrong, but it is too late to re-wear, because Ning Fan has already pushed open the door, and with a smile on his face, he came to the door, and approached Si Wuxian step by step.

"It's so fragrant, it's very clean, it's good to listen to the paper crane, you are not feeling well, call me to help you heal, but it seems, are you trying to tempt the master? Is it a heart disease?"

"Don't touch me!"

Facing the approaching Ning Fan, Si Wuxie's face was slightly nervous, and with a flick of his sleeves, a sword shadow appeared in his palm, pointing directly at Ning Fan's chest, while Ning Fan stopped his steps, no longer laughed on his face, and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, this girl remembers that she is no longer the little girl who made fools with the paper crane and dreamed of pampering her.

"Si Wuxie, you really recovered your memory, what do you want?"

"I'm going to turn into a baby pill, if you don't give it to me, I'll kill you!" There was a hint of coldness in Si Wuxie's eyes.

All the memories have been restored, and she remembers that it is the young man in front of her who single-handedly destroyed the Heavenly Sect, humiliated and imprisoned it, erased the memory, and made it into a spiritual shame.

And after losing his memory, he was like a servant girl, respectfully serving this man, which made Si Wuxian feel humiliated.

Every time she regained a trace of memory, her murderous intent towards Ning Fan became heavier, and even at this moment, she was ridiculed by Ning Fan lightly, she wanted to stab Ning Fan to death with a sword, but her hands were trembling

This trembling did not escape Ning Fan's eyes. This sword, but a medium-grade magic weapon, Ning Fan's refining realm, is already a silver bone, this sword, can't hurt Ning Fan at all, what Ning Fan cares about the most is his innocent attitude. And the reason why he entered the door and laughed was just to hide a trace of nervousness in his heart

From the perspective of his heart, Ning Fan was unwilling to look at Sisi and become an enemy again, but it seemed that this wish was already an extravagant hope.

"Do you want to turn into a baby pill? is this the reason why you were in Ningcheng that day and helped me?"

"Yes!

"Yes, Infant Pill, I just had one more Purple Yin Old Demon dead, his Dan belongs to you"

Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, patted the storage bag, took out a delicate jade box, and threw it to Si Wuxie.

"You've got the Infant Pill, what are you going to do next?"

"Hmph, for the sake of the Infant Pill, I will spare your life, from today on, we don't owe each other" Si Wuxian seemed to be a little weak.

"You want to leave, don't you want to kill me, don't you dare, or, can't bear it" Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Si Wuxie's eyes, as if he wanted to find traces of Si Si from them.

"Hmph, I'm just too lazy to kill you, don't pester me anymore!

"You, you can't kill me" Ning Fan flicked his fingers, flicked on the long sword in Si Wuxie's hand, the long sword trembled, and then immediately shattered into pieces of broken swords, only by breaking through the silver bone in the realm of refining the body, it was possible to shatter Si Wuxie's magic weapon with one finger, Ning Fan took advantage of the situation, took Si Wuxian into his arms, and hugged him fiercely, and Si Wuxian was shocked to find that in Ning Fan's arms, she was a dignified Jindan peak master, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"How can you be so powerful! A year ago, you couldn't even stop my dancing sleeve attack, let go of me!"

"Don't worry, Si Wuxie, this hug is not to hug you, but to hug Sisi, you go, I won't keep you, and I won't erase your memory anymore However, if you dare to be unfavorable to Ning Cheng and the paper crane, in the future, I will fly to the Four Heavens Immortal Realm, and I will let everyone know that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was in my arms, struggling!"

Ning Fan's threatening words did not have the slightest killing intent, but when he heard it in Si Wuxie's ears, his face immediately changed.

"If you dare to destroy my deity, I will do it."

Thinking innocently, he fell into Ning Fan's arms, and he couldn't break free at all, and the threat to Ning Fan was even more sad to find that he didn't have any words at all, and he could threaten Ning Fan one or two.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi must be a holy woman, and she can't tolerate a trace of blasphemy, don't say that she has been looked at by Ning Fan, don't say that she is embraced at this moment, that is, she is touched by a man, which is a big sin

Unwillingly, even if he recovers his memory, Si Wuxian is still not Ning Fan's opponent, and he can't even escape from his arms.

But at this moment, Ning Fan let go of his hand, sat on the table next to him casually, poured the jade pot, and drank wine.

"You go, before I change my mind"

He turned his back to Si Wuxie, and the flaws were all open, but Si Wuxian felt that even if Ning Fan had his back to him, once he attacked again, it would be easy for Ning Fan to kill himself.

And she neither could kill Ning Fan, nor did she think that it would be unfavorable to Ning Cheng, she was still Sisi, a Sisi who had obtained the memory of Si Wuxie, she would not hurt the paper crane

She didn't expect that she asked for a baby pill from Ning Fan, which was so light, and the original threats seemed to be useless.

And she didn't expect that Ning Fan's strength far surpassed her own, and she would let herself go, with Ning Fan's strength, erase her memory, and remake her into a spiritual shame, it shouldn't be difficult

She still didn't believe it, with wet hair, she went out, and sure enough, Ning Fan didn't stop her.

"Why didn't he stop me, don't kill me" Si Wuxian tiptoed a little and took off, and none of the demon cultivators in Ningcheng pursued him.

Let this woman go by the moon

After Si Wuxian left, Nangong walked in from the shadow outside the door, looked at Ning Fan who was drinking, and wondered.

"Young Master, is it appropriate to let this person go like this? This person is the Tianli Sect Master, and he has a blood feud with me Ningcheng and Qimei."

"Blood Sea Deep Feud? That's not it, her hatred for me is just to destroy Tianli and ruin her plan, I don't know what her plans are in the Nether Realm, and I don't want to know, but I can be sure that a big man above the four heavens, just a Nether Tianli Sect, is just a trivial matter with her name to threaten, she will not make drastic moves, and even, according to her personality, she will escape as far away as possible, for fear that I will regret it and arrest it back" Ning Fan is still drinking.

"Young master, these words are not in your heart," Nangong frowned.

"Haha, I can't hide anything from you! I'm reluctant to kill her, not reluctant to kill Si Wuxi, but reluctant to kill Si Si If I erase her memory again, maybe I will erase Si Si together, so it's good, this woman can't turn up the big waves, my enemy, far more terrible than this Si Wuxian Nangong, these ten days, I will leave temporarily, ten days later, I will come back"

At this moment, Ning Fan put down his wine glass, went out, and disappeared into the night.

Thinking innocent grievances, it's good to end them like this, and then, there are some trivial matters that need to be dealt with.

It's a tedious thing that makes it hard to let go.

And inside the house, Nangong sighed deeply.

"The young master is not cold-blooded enough, but, maybe this is the reason why the lord accepts him as a disciple?"

In the wind and snow of Qimei City, a young man came alone in the snow.

He was lined with white clothes and covered with black feathers, and the black feathers on top of the black feathers were like cloaks, which made this thin and pale young man invisibly have a sense of pride.

The moment he set foot in Qimei City, at the city gate, there were immediately dozens of demon cultivators, like a great enemy.

They couldn't even perceive the breath of this young man, even if the young man walked near the city gate, they could only see the young man with the naked eye, and they couldn't perceive a trace of breath at all.

Who is this person?! Could it be, Jindan old monster?!

These demon cultivators defending the city are the demon guards re-recruited by the Qimei and Four Clans after the departure of the Three Divine Army, and their momentum is not as good as that of the Three Divine Army, and their courage and knowledge are even inferior, and even some of them have never seen the old monster of Jindan in their lives.

These people are even more unlikely to know the little boy that the old demon brought back Qimei that day.

"Who's coming!" asked a few Demon Cultivators, boldly.

"Qimei Young Master Ning Fan" Ning Fan smiled slightly, waved his robe, and the breeze gently blew away the roadblocks of demon cultivation, and went straight into the city.

And in the wind and snow, after hearing Ning Fan's name, one by one the demon cultivators immediately became sluggish, like ice sculptures!

"It's the ghost bird Ning Zun, it's the young master who is back! This is my Qimei young master, so aggressive!"

"Oh, it scared me to death, I thought that the people who came were those righteous monks who came by the 'sword', that person, but just a melting spirit, dared to shout at the city lord, it was really unruly"

The unintentional words of these demon cultivators were not loud, but how could they hide from Ning Fan's ears.

For a moment, Ning Fan suddenly stopped his steps, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You just said that someone came to my Qimei City to cause trouble?"

"Back to the young master, it's true, I heard that those people are huge, and they seem to have some grievances with the city lord before"

Before the demon cultivator finished speaking, he saw a thrilling killing intent rising from the young man in front of him.

In the killing intent, there was even a hint of worry.

Its divine thoughts swept away, covering thousands of miles of land, in Qimei City, in Sifan Palace, dozens of arrogant breaths were immediately detected by it.

Even, a few of them even had the courage to dig up the grave - the grave of Xiao Dugu!

"What a person, what a daring!"

A cold snort came from Ning Fan's mouth, with an indescribable coercion, and in an instant, in the Sifan Palace, several big men who were digging graves turned pale in unison, vomiting blood and retreating, and their faces were extremely frightened.

"This is the old monster?!"

(The third update, I still owe 10 more, right?)