A soft drink went straight into the depths of Liang Yun's heart like thunder, making her eyelids tremble, as if she had a brief moment of clarity.

When Liang Yun noticed that she was lying in front of Qiao Yuan in disheveled clothes, her heart suddenly felt like it had been pulled over and over again, and she was in pain.

Liang Yun only has a little bit of consciousness, and the rest is dominated by instinctive desires, and he can't do it if he wants to run Jiyang.

With a stabbing sound, Liang Yun completely ripped off the dress on her body with trembling hands, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and there were bright red scratches on the skin, white and red blended together, looking shocking.

Qiao Yuan frowned, just staring at Liang Yun's face, not looking elsewhere.

"Aunt Yun, hurry up and run Jiyang Decision. ”

His fingertips moved slightly, sending out a warm spiritual power, and he shouted softly again.

This soft drink made Liang Yun's closed eyes open a slit, and she said with her eyes blindfolded, with despair and thick shame, trembling her lips and teeth.

"Kill...... Kill me!"

As he spoke, Liang Yun's body was already uncontrollably rushing towards Qiao Yuan, as if a long-drought field was trying to pursue the moisture of the spring rain.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly stretched out his left hand and clasped it on Liang Yun's shoulder, blocking her.

At the same time, she heard another stabbing sound, and the last line of defense on Liang Yun's chest was completely liberated by her, revealing a pair of upright and full jade peaks.

Her skin was as white as ice, almost transparent, and if it weren't for the elasticity of that skin, I'm afraid anyone would think she was an ice sculpture.

Qiao Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he did not have the slightest fluctuation in his mood because Liang Yun was not an inch, he pulled his left hand, and a blanket that exuded a warm breath flew out, enveloping Liang Yun's mature and attractive jade body.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill me!"

Liang Yun looked up at Qiao Yuan, his eyes were full of shame, and his words trembled with a hint of pleading.

Qiao Yuan's face showed an unbearable look, and she sighed secretly in her heart, she didn't expect Liang Yun to be such a stubborn woman, in order to protect the unique relationship between the two, she would rather die.

In fact, Liang Yun was not worried that Qiao Yuan would take advantage of others, but that she couldn't control herself at all.

If that kind of thing really happened to the two of them, or if she took the initiative to ask for it, Liang Yun felt embarrassed when she thought about it, and it was better to die.

However, she still didn't know Qiao Yuan, and Qiao Yuan could grit her teeth and endure it when she treated him like Lan back then.

What's more, what he is facing now is Aunt Yun, whom he respects very much, and Qiao Yuan will definitely not do such a ridiculous thing.

Time passed slowly, and Liang Yun's painful gasps lingered in Qiao Yuan's ears like a spell, making him feel a pain in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Only by waiting for the moon to go down can her pain slowly decrease and her consciousness can be clearer.

Qiao Yuan had never felt that the night was so long, so long that it seemed to have passed a hundred years and a thousand years, but fortunately, after surviving the ugly three moments, Liang Yun's movements finally slowed down when he struggled to pounce.

"Aunt Yun, run Jiyang Decision. ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yuan once again poured a warm spiritual power into Liang Yun's eyebrows, and said softly.

This time, Liang Yun heard his words clearly, and he was slightly able to control his body.

She sat cross-legged with her hands on the bed and struggled to straighten up.

Although Liang Yun's body was still trembling violently, it was obviously much better than before, at least she could control herself and no longer pounce on Qiao Yuan.

After a stick of incense, Liang Yun raised her shaking hands, Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly raised her palms and clasped them tightly with her hands.

A scorching breath passed into Liang Yun's body along the palm of her hand, making her trembling body slowly calm down.

At the same time, her face also regained a trace of blood, and her arms that were as white as blue lotus were covered with a layer of red glow, which slowly diffused to other places with the transition of yang energy.

In the end, when the sky was white, Liang Yun's entire body was covered with a layer of Xia clothes.

And those originally shocking blood stains added a bit of dark color to Xia Yi, making her whole person look like a ripe peach, which was particularly attractive.

Half an hour later, the moonlight faded, the sky was already bright, Qiao Yuan took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his palms, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

When Liang Yun was in Qiao Yuan's hand, the whole person was planted to the side like a prostration, and at the same time, her closed eyes slowly opened, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled a trace of warmth.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Liang Yun's body, and the corners of his mouth also showed a bright smile, and asked softly.

"Aunt Yun, how do you feel?"

"Good. ”

Liang Yuntan's mouth opened slightly, and she gently spit out two words, and then she looked down, but saw that the blanket on her body had been torn to pieces, but it was able to cover her private parts.

Her face was as red as fire, and the red glow on her body quickly deepened, looking deeper than those blood marks.

"Ahem...... Aunt Yun, this is a plaster for treating trauma, so I'll go out first. ”

Qiao Yuan respected Liang Yun and didn't think there was anything about it, but seeing her react like this, her face also showed embarrassment.

He coughed lightly, put down a bottle of ointment, and hurried out of the ashram.

Rao is a woman who has already experienced the affairs of husband and wife, and in the face of this kind of thing, she also feels ashamed and embarrassed.

But she could see that Qiao Yuan's eyes were clear and translucent, and they didn't fall anywhere else, thinking of this, Liang Yun didn't bother about this matter anymore, picked up the ointment, and applied it gently.

After staying in Jiang Qicheng for another three days, Liang Yun's injuries finally fully recovered, and his mental state returned to his best, so they decided to go to Liang's house.

The Liang family is thousands of miles away from Jiang Qicheng, and it is not close to it, and it is not far away.

But for Liang Rong and Liang Yun, who are still in the foundation building period, it takes a lot of time to go back to the Liang family, but fortunately, with Qiao Yuan taking them, the speed is much faster.

However, things were always unsatisfactory, and just after Qiao Yuan left Jiang Qicheng for thousands of miles, he noticed that there were three people behind him following him.

The three of them all performed extremely clever breathing techniques, but Qiao Yuan's divine sense was already close to that of the early Yuan Infant monks, and he still discovered them, but he couldn't see their cultivation and identity.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yuan had a guess, those people who were following were either people from the Qi family or people from the Yang family, and after thinking about it, the probability of being someone from the Yang family seemed to be greater.

After all, Yang Zhixing suffered such a big loss, if he didn't fight back, I am afraid it would not be in line with his old fox's temperament.

"Sister Rong, Aunt Yun, Xiaohu, the three of you go first, followed by a few tails, and when I solve them, I will chase you. ”

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan made a decision in his heart, slowed down slightly, and said to the three of them.

"Tail?"

Liang Rong and Liang Yun had momentary doubts when they heard Qiao Yuan's words, but in just a moment, they understood.

"Qiao Yuan, let's go quickly, you ......"

Although Liang Rong couldn't find the people who were stalking, she also guessed that the people who were stalking must have something to do with the Yang family, so she couldn't help but say with some concern.

"Sister Rong, don't worry, even if you can't beat me, it's impossible for them to keep me. ”

Qiao Yuan showed a reassuring smile on his face and said lightly.

Liang Yun knew that those who were following them must be Jindan period monks, and they were a burden here, so why not break some and leave early, so as not to hold Qiao Yuan back.

"Qiao Yuan, you must be safe, sister, let's go. ”

Liang Yun walked forward with a smile like sunshine as usual, stepped forward to straighten the corners of his clothes, and said softly, after saying that, she said another word to Liang Rong, and then directly pulled Xiaohu and Liang Rong and flew forward.

Qiao Yuan looked at their departing backs, thought about summoning the white moon, let it hide its breath, and quietly followed.

Although he knew that Brother Jindan generally disdained to do things that blackmailed people, people's hearts were unpredictable, and he still had to keep a hand in everything.

Seeing them disappear from view, Qiao Yuan turned around and stood quietly in mid-air, standing with his hands in his hands, his expression calm and indifferent, as if he was not waiting for a group of opponents, but waiting for a few close friends.

His stop immediately made the three people who were following him realize that they had been discovered, and even so, the three people no longer hid their figures, and quickly flew towards Qiao Yuan.

However, in a few dozen breaths, the three of them flew in front of Qiao Yuan from a hundred miles away, and looked at him in the air, looking a little surprised.

Obviously, they were still very surprised that Qiao Yuan could find out, and they were even wary in their hearts.

Qiao Yuan's eyes were cast and swept over the three of them one by one, with an expression on his face.

The person in the middle was an old man in a blue robe, with white hair and white beard, who looked very immortal, and it was Yang Zhixing, the head of the Yang family.

On the left side of Yang Zhixing is a middle-aged man over fifty years old, wearing a jade crown, dressed in black clothes like ink, although his face is slightly old, but he can't hide the arrogance between his eyebrows.

This person Qiao Yuan had never seen it before, but he vaguely felt that the arrogance between his eyebrows seemed to have been seen there.

The last person is an old woman with an old dragon clock, she is holding a dead wood cane, her eyes are slightly closed, and she looks like she is going to fall asleep at any time, but there is a powerful momentum spread out around her body, which makes people dare not underestimate it at all.

These three people are all cultivators of the Jindan Great Perfection, although Qiao Yuan does not know the middle-aged man and the old woman, but he can be sure that these two people are definitely not from the Yang family.

And Yang Zhixing was able to invite two Jindan Great Perfection monks to help, obviously promising great benefits, and even this benefit was still on himself.

"Patriarch Yang, what do you mean by this?

The three Jindan Great Perfection monks came forward together, and if they changed any Jindan period monk, they would probably tremble, but Qiao Yuan smiled and hugged his fists towards the three of them, saying like an old friend.

As soon as these words came out, coupled with his tone, the anger that Yang Zhixing was holding back in his heart was blocked.

You must know that a person of their level, even if it is a murder and a treasure, then you must find a high-sounding reason.

After a moment of silence, Yang Zhixing flicked his sleeves, his eyes widened, and he made a look of anger and hatred.

"Qiao Daoyou, you hurt the old man's sixth brother, why do you want to leave so easily?"