Chapter Twenty-Three: Qingyue?

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Shen Yan's eyes were scarlet, staring at the man's always calm face.

......

"You don't dare. Facing Shen Yan's growing anger, Qing Yue still smiled and said firmly.

As soon as the words fell, a palm wind came to her face, Qing Yue didn't dodge, Shen Yan pinched the white neck, just a little force, this person would immediately lose his breath.

"But a mortal, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Shen Yan exuded a terrifying aura around him, and he stared at Qing Yue like a fly that could be pinched to death by him at any time.

In the face of the angry Shen Yan, Qing Yue still remained indifferent, under his fierce gaze, he slowly came to him and spit out a few words softly,

"You, no, dare. ”

The warm breath swept across the tip of Shen Yan's tall nose, and the two looked at each other, and a gust of wind through the hall quietly blew, which seemed to have a faint fragrance of flowers.

However, in Shen Yan's opinion, the whole room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Shen Yan was slightly stunned for a moment, then increased the strength of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you try, do I dare?"

Qing Yue didn't resist at all during the whole process, on the contrary, he still looked at the angry man with a smile.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, no wonder Feng Xi always thought that he looked good when he smiled, but now it seems to be a bit dazzling.

But it was only for a moment, Shen Yan immediately came back to his senses, and he was so angry that he would not delve into how good-looking he was. Shen Yan squinted his eyes and pinched Qing Yue fiercely, and a strange red could be faintly seen on Qing Yue's white neck......

I don't know how long the thrilling moment lasted. Qing Yue closed her eyes, waiting for the final blow......

However!

The hand holding Qing Yue's neck suddenly loosened, and Shen Yan instantly felt as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe.

The hand that had been strong at the last moment fell suddenly, and Shen Yan gradually returned to calm...... He stared at Qingyue's good-looking face, took a deep breath, spit it out, turned back to the couch, lay down, and closed his eyes. During this time, he did not say a word, like a wounded lion.

Qingyue was right.

When he gradually tried to kill Qing Yue, the latter only moved his mouth slightly, which made him instantly regain his calm.

When her life was hanging by a thread, what did Qingyue say?

Shen Yan closed his eyes and recalled the shape of his mouth just now, although he didn't make a sound, but he understood, not only understood what he said, but he also understood his indifference, like a sarcasm of his wishful thinking.

"She likes me," he said. ”

yes, she likes him.

It's Qingyue, not Shen Yan.

It was the mortal who didn't want her on that wedding day, not him, the heroic and invincible god of war in the heavenly realm.

Since returning from Laiyue Mountain, the big and small demons in Guixi Mountain can see that Feng Xi is getting better and better for Qingyue.

If he really killed him on impulse just now, probably in this life, Feng Xi would not want to talk to him again.

"Heh, hehe......"

In the silent house, two deep self-deprecations suddenly sounded.

Thinking that he is a dignified god of war, when does he need such scruples to kill someone?

She likes Qingyue, so what does it have to do with him?

Even if he admits to liking her, that's just his business.

However, why do you always feel that there is a piece missing in your heart, and you always feel stuffy?

For Shen Yan's sudden withdrawal, Qing Yuezhi was not surprised. Just watched Shen Yan lie back silently, and then he restrained his smile, raised his hand and touched the neck that was almost broken just now, thinking: I really can do it.

turned to see Shen Yan with a wry smile on his face on the couch, and suddenly felt that although he didn't succeed in the Xiaoyun bracelet this time, he almost died here, but seeing that the high immortal looked decadent at this time, he also felt refreshed, and what happened just now could be written off.

Qing Yue, who was in a good mood, folded a budding pear blossom from the window with her backhand, this year's flowers seemed to be blooming extraordinarily, and a small branch was full of small white flowers, just like someone's eyebrows and eyes that were bent with a smile......

Even Shen Yan admitted the fact that she liked him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qing Yue's mouth unconsciously hooked a faint smile.

Carefully tucked the flower branch into his sleeve, but the smile between his eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden. Come to think of it, Feng Xi should make a lot of pear blossom brew this year......

Qingyue thought about it, and wanted to go to find Fengxi. But when he looked up, he saw a man lying peacefully on the couch. Although she was lying down very calmly, Qing Yue also smelled the fire in the room, and when she saw this person's stinky face, she couldn't help but joke,

"Shangxian looks like this, it looks like eating Fengxi's vinegar. I still clearly remember that the fairy said that he wouldn't like her. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone sat up from the bed, stared at the two red eyes, and denied with a stiff neck: "What kind of jealousy do I eat? What kind of jealousy can I eat! If she likes you, she likes you, what are you showing me here?!"

Hearing this, Qingyue lowered her head and pondered for a while, and then looked at the person on the bed with an uncertain expression, "Shangxian, don't you really like Feng Xi?"

"I, I didn't ......!"

Halfway through his words, Shen Yan was silent. The two looked at each other fixedly, and what they had to say seemed to be self-evident.

Shen Yan was angry, turned over, and lay down again, with his back to Qing Yue at the same time, so that he didn't hear Shen Yan's whispered words later, he said,

"Why don't I like her? I regret it......"

Qing Yue didn't hear clearly, nor did she get a response from him, so she had to sneer: "Shangxian, if it's okay, I'll go first?"

“......”

Shen Yan, who was thinking about his thoughts, couldn't hear his question at all, so Qing Yue only took it as a default, turned around and walked out.

It's just that......

"Stop!"

Before Qing Yue's feet stepped out of the door, someone's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"How do you know about the Lingfan Realm and the Mandarin Duck Bracelet?"

After Shen Yan calmed down, he clearly remembered that except for a few immortals in ancient times, it was impossible for anyone in the mortal world to know about this matter.

So, how could Qingyue know about this?

Or is he not really a mortal?

As soon as the idea came out, Shen Yan stopped him. Qing Yue's figure shook, as if she didn't want to hide it anymore, and looked back at him again. And this time, Shen Yanqing clearly felt that he was different from before!

Qing Yue's pupils flashed, and Shen Yan immediately felt the powerful and hidden aura when he rescued them in Laiyue Mountain that day!

Before Shen Yan could ask the doubts in his heart, Qing Yue smiled faintly, waved her hand at him, and said, "Let's go." ”

Qingyue turned around perfectly, carrying the flower branch that had just been broken, and went out to find Fengxi happily.

......

As soon as Qing Yue left, Shen Yan sat up again.

Shen Yan, who stayed in place, was very sure and sure, it was true at that moment just now!

That aura that was no less powerful than him, he only felt strange.

As the god of war, he naturally knows what the breath of the gods is. Not only did the aura just now not bear any resemblance to divine power, but there was also a sense of contradiction.

Is it the immortal power of an immortal cultivator? He wasn't sure.

Does it belong to the demon realm? He has been in Guixi Mountain for so long, and naturally he knows how powerful demon qi is. But Qing Yue's aura just felt like demonic energy, but it was indescribably different from demonic qi......

He seems to have met somewhere.

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes, as for where it was, he couldn't remember it for a while.

But for Qingyue, it's not as simple as it seems on the surface......

What was the purpose of his return to Xishan, and what was the purpose of him so close to Fengxi?

Shen Yan sat cross-legged in the middle of the couch, touching his smooth chin, thinking about it, he felt that he would just go directly to Feng Xi and tell Feng Xi that Qingyue was not reliable. Not to mention that Feng Xi won't believe it, it's more likely that she will kick him away with fists and kicks.

Then, only he will go back to the heavenly realm first, figure out the ins and outs first, and then come back to tell her all this.

If there is evidence, you are not afraid that Feng Xi will not believe it!

Qingyue, wait and see......

Feng Xi will be on my side sooner or later.

[The author has something to say: This chapter is the appetizer of the February explosion! (It was originally the New Year's change, but it has been delayed until now, I'm really sorry) belated blessings: I wish you all a happy New Year! All wishes come true! The epidemic is serious, you must take care of yourself! If you have nothing to do, just stay at home and read the novel~]