Chapter Eighty-Five: The Young Man (Five More Requests for Recommendation!)

"Senior Brother Zichen, what is Yan He's major exercises?"

Su Zichen continued to talk to Yun Xiangfeng on his face, but secretly he was surprised: "Senior Brother Ming, it's taboo to ask others about their exercises..."

Mingxin said: "I'm not talking about what kind of exercises she is practicing, I'm talking about what type of exercises she majors in, such as whether the exercises are good at speed or defense. ”

Su Zichen said: "I'm sorry, my junior brother doesn't know, but I guess it should have something to do with speed, and someone once challenged her, and her movement speed is extremely fast!"

Mingxin said: "Doesn't Yan He major in Divine Soul?"

Su Zichen said in surprise: "Divine soul? There are very few monks who major in divine souls, and generally the divine souls of monks above the Jindan stage will be included in the Jindan, and there will be monks who cultivate divine souls." ”

Mingxin was still waiting to ask, but Yun Xiangfeng and Su Zichen had already finished speaking, Su Zichen approached Mingxin's ear and said: "Here is Senior Sister Zixue, her dancing posture is also extraordinary, wipe your eyes and take a good look, haha." ”

Mingxin smiled at it, turned his head to look at the pavilion again, and found that Yan He had already sat back at the table, with a mint green guqin of the same color as her clothes on her lap, and her slender jade fingers were caressing the strings.

Lu Zixue also changed into a beautiful red dress, and her petite body with fiery red clothes made her even more lively and cute.

Yun Xiangfeng, Su Zixing, Yan and accompaniment, Lu Zixue danced in the pavilion, and the timbre full of girlish elements hooked people's heartstrings, and made Su Ziming stretch his neck and stare at him!

But Mingxin didn't have the heart to listen, lowered his head slightly to support his chin, raised his eyes and stared at Yan He, who was playing music, and frowned.

"If she's really Brother Jindan, then I'm the one who died. , I was blinded by the geese pecking at the geese all day long, and this Jiuyang Sect doesn't know if I can stay anymore..."

"But I've just joined the sect, I've just met the sect master, and I've just seen all the foundation building monks in the sect master's faction, and it's easy to misunderstand as soon as I leave!"

"And, even if I want to run, if this Yan He really doesn't want to let me go, I can't go, what can I do... Tsk, what a death!"

"Well... Looking at this Yan He, it doesn't seem to be a cannibal fireworks, and he still has fun with the Tsukiji monks, he should have a good temper, after all, I scolded her so many times and she didn't kill me..."

"His grandmother's death is death, and Lao Tzu will not really die! Isn't it resurrection? So what!"

After paying attention, the haze in Mingxin's heart was swept away, and he happily began to enjoy Lu Zixue's performance.

Mingxin is like this, once you make up your mind, you must have thought about it, all your scruples are left behind, no matter how frightened you are, the final result will not change in the slightest.

What about the Jindan monks? As long as the scattered cultivators start a war with the Jiuyang Sect, it is only a matter of time before the clear mind breaks through the Jindan period, and there is no question of whether they can break through or not, what? Where did you get such great confidence?

I'm sorry, I'm so willful! Naughty!

The music was accompanied by dancing and singing, but the corner of Mingxin's eyes saw Yan He smiling slightly with his eyes closed.

After the dance, Su Ziming first started to coax and yelled: "Okay! Dance is so good! Zixue, you are so good!"

Su Zichen smiled and applauded, but he said helplessly: "Brother, do you see that people have taken care of you?

Su Ziming looked firm, and said: "Zixue ignores me, I must be that I am not good enough, as long as I work hard, I will definitely be able to get her favor!"

Mingxin interjected: "I'm sorry, do you know that people treat you as? ignore you, they don't treat you as a human being at all, you licking dog! No licking dog is innocent!"

may be because Mingxin always says something connotative and inexplicable, Su Ziming is very convinced by Mingxin, and being scolded by Mingxin like this is more effective than his brother's words, and he immediately wilted.

Although he didn't understand what it meant to lick a dog, the word with a dog was definitely not a compliment, and he knew that Mingxin was definitely scolding him.

Su Ziming couldn't help but think: his own efforts, no matter in anyone's eyes, are so cheap, only he enjoys it, is it really what he did wrong?

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At night, Mingxin had returned to his residence, and Su Zichen and the others had also returned.

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.

Oh no, you're almost all gone.

Mingxin lay on the soft bed with a big word, although it was quiet now, but his mind was restless, and Yan He's slightly surprised expression kept appearing.

"It's really a headache, hey, don't mess with her in the future, stay in Jiuyang Sect honestly, and wait for the good news from Jianzhuang." ”

Mingxin muttered to himself, he could only do not provoke Yan He in the future, but it was impossible to let him apologize to Yan He, and it was impossible to kill him.

Skin, must be the skin of grace, momentum, how can the front just set the flag, the back foot to admit it?

In his previous life, he was not called Wang Jingze, nor did he believe in the law of true incense!

"It's impossible to apologize, it's impossible to apologize in this life, you can't beat it, you can only avoid her in the sect like this, anyway, there are Su Zichen and them in the sect to play with, and they are not lonely!"

Mingxin made up his mind not to admit his mistake to Yan He, it was useless anyway, and when he was about to sleep well, he suddenly felt a burst of mint fragrance coming into his nose.

Could it be that this is the room that came with it? Where did it come from?

Mingxin felt strange, a carp jumped off the bed, and after landing steadily, he felt his legs weak.

"Heh... Hehehe, you... Hello, beauty, big... Big... Big night, find... Find me a big man... It's not good to pass it out..."Mingxin said with a trembling stiff laugh.

After Mingxin landed, Yan He, who was wearing the costume of the Jiuyang Sect, was standing less than ten inches away from him, their faces were almost together, too close, but Mingxin could only see Yan He's cold blue eyes.

Mingxin finished his trembling words, but he didn't see any reaction from Yan He.

Being frightened like this, Mingxin's temper will rise, where is he willing to be angry like this?

Suddenly, his face pulled, he took two steps back and sat on the bed, his arms crossed on his chest, his face was gloomy, and his tone did not fluctuate: "What do you want? If you want to kill, you can kill and scrape, if I scream, I will not be a man!"

Yan He blinked his eyes and said, "Doing, what do you mean?"

The words are gentle, the voice is refreshing and neutral, it sounds a little like a boy, with her slender figure, not plump breasts, short hair, and strong outfits regardless of gender, at first glance it really looks like a cold and handsome young man!

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