Chapter 662: Leng Yaning (II)
"Don't say it!" He Qi used the secret technique [Gongzi Ruyu], although this appearance can easily charm many female cultivators, but his main purpose is not to use this secret technique to hunt and seduce female cultivators, for female cultivators of the opposite sex, He Qi is to take advantage of sexual desires, and when he is interested, he will flirt with it once, if he can do it, if he can't, it will not be a wise move, and it is not a wise move to spend too much energy and mind on this.
"The flowers fall and can be re-bloomed in the next year, people can't come back to life when they die, I happened to pass by here, see if you are going to encounter an accident, I will save you once! Leng girl, lucky things, will not always accompany you around, this place is a dangerous place for you, I advise you to leave Mengshan early!"
"Thanks to the guidance of my predecessors, I will leave this place immediately when I get the Shui Yunguo!" Leng Yaning felt that his face was feverish when he spoke, and a voice sounded in his heart, he was concerned about me! For a woman who has committed a nymphomaniac, the tone of the man when he reprimanded her was so cool, of course, Leng Yaning didn't get to that point at the moment, just like a woman in a crush, a simple sentence from the person she liked, she could interpret it as concern for herself.
In the few breaths of conversation between the two, the Ice Flame Winged Snake killed another mountain-breaking ape, flapped its wings and flew back to He Qi's side with a flash, the coercion of the fifth-order demon snake was not something that a divine cultivator could bear, but the Ice Flame Winged Snake was a strange beast, and it hid its aura very well.
Leng Yaning's beautiful eyes wandered, looking at the predecessors in front of her from time to time, and from time to time at the Ice Flame Winged Snake suspended in the air, only to feel that the white snake was as crystal as jade, just like its owner, it was a personable son of the turbid world, and it didn't touch a little dust.
He Qi glanced sideways at a place on the cliff in front of him, where a small tree three feet tall was swaying in the wind, and the branches of the small tree bore small fruits the size of two fingers. That was the Shui Yun Fruit, which was the elixir guarded by the two mountain-breaking apes, and it was also the goal of Leng Yaning's trip.
"Farewell!", He Qi said this, and with a flicker, he returned to the back of the Ice Flame Winged Serpent.
"Senior, you wait for me" Leng Yaning looked panicked and exclaimed: "Senior, if you leave me alone, how can I get out of Mengshan safely, I ...... I saw you come out of the depths of Mengshan, you want to go out of the mountain, you take me, I won't cause you trouble" After finishing speaking, he looked at He Qi eagerly, seeing that He Qi didn't say anything, and swore solemnly: "Really, I really won't trouble you, and my mentor is Fairy Qiu of Feiyan City, I will do alchemy, maybe the little girl can help her seniors and deal with some trivial things for her seniors." ”
"Smoke City!" He Qi's heart moved, and he asked, "Are you Qiu Qingyan's disciple?"
"Yes!" Leng Yaning was overjoyed when she saw that this former handsome senior could tell the name of her teacher, and asked rhetorically: "Does the predecessor recognize the teacher?"
"Acquaintance, we have a one-sided relationship, even if you are her disciple, I will take you out of Mengshan!"
Leng Yaning was overjoyed, only to feel that this joy was even happier than getting a water cloud fruit, so she hurriedly took off the water cloud fruit and put it into the jade box, and flew on the back of the Ice Flame Winged Snake with excitement and nervousness.
"Senior, what kind of spirit snake is your spirit beast, so beautiful!"
The Ice Flame Winged Snake is white and already looks good, plus Leng Yaning loves the house and Wu, and even loves the Ice Flame Winged Snake very much.
The Ice Flame Winged Serpent hissed softly, spread its wings, and rushed straight into the sky with a flutter.
"Ah" Leng Yaning was caught off guard, and as soon as her body shook, she was about to fall, but this big hand reached out and held her waist.
"Sit tight, don't get distracted"
The speed of the Ice Flame Winged Serpent is one point faster than that of the Demon Bird, and it is more like a lightning bolt than that of a fugue monk, but although this speed is fast, it can sit on the back of the Ice Flame Winged Snake, and it only needs to concentrate on the bottom plate solidly, and it will not be thrown out at all, Bi Yi, this Ice Flame Winged Snake, has no ill will towards her, and almost fell down because Leng Yaning was distracted.
"Thank you senior, you saved me again!" Leng Yaning's face seemed to be feverish, and he looked at He Qi from the side, feeling in his heart that this senior who was cold and a little unsatisfactory was very pleasing to the eye, a pair of eyes, shallow and shallow like obsidian, without sharp eyes, but he could feel that there was a proud and peerless edge in it. When his heart was moved, he unintentionally pushed away the big hand on his waist for a while, and even leaned forward a little bit and leaned on He Qi's shoulder.
He was stunned at first, and then looked at Leng Yaning's blushing appearance, and suddenly understood her intentions.
At a glance at this woman, only look at this woman, although it is not a national color and fragrance, but it is also young and beautiful, bright and moving, the curve of the chest is bulging and tight, it is a delicate and blooming wildflower on the side of the road.
If you don't spend time and time, it's still worth it.
He Qi smiled and said:
"Yaning, you're exaggerating, if you fall down at this height, you still can't kill a monk in the late stage of the fugue, at most it can turn you into a pig's head."
Leng Yaning's heart jumped, her eyes were shining, as if she had heard the great joy of the sky, and asked in disbelief. "Senior, what do you call me?"
He Qi used his right hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Yaning, aren't you called Leng Yaning?"
"My name is Leng Yaning, my name is Yaning," Leng Yaning replied hurriedly.
He Qi showed a playful smile on his face, lowered his head and signaled a light among the mountains below, and said, "Yaning, that's your Senior Brother Bi" He Qi praised: "His speed is really good among the fugue monks, he flew away for dozens of miles in a moment, and he is also very cautious, when he sees that the situation is not good, he runs away, but the fighting method is a little lacking in actual combat!"
He Qi was really commenting, but Leng Yaning thought that He Qi was laughing at her Senior Brother Bi, the young man only cared about himself when he was in danger, and he had long been classified as the most despicable existence in Leng Yaning's heart.
"We don't mention him, but I used to treat him as a confidant!" Leng Yaning said hatefully.
"In this way, before today, you two are not only brothers and sisters, but also confidants!" He Qi nodded slowly as he spoke, thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Is there any other relationship?"
"No, I'm innocent at all, it doesn't matter at all" Leng Yaning's face was anxious, and he immediately solemnly stated this matter, for fear of not believing it, and added: "I can do alchemy, and he will look for elixir, so the two of me are closer!"
Whether a woman likes you or not, you can see it from her eyes, you can feel it from the conversation, the woman who loves you, she looks at you with love and adoration in her eyes, and she will be afraid that you will misunderstand her relationship with other people.
I don't understand, the men who don't believe in this are often sad men, no length, no sparkle, never respected and admired, this kind of incompetent man, always think that the way to make a woman love you is to move her.
In fact, it is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive way to move a woman, and it has to be proved by action.
Impulsiveness is the most efficient way to make them excited. This method only needs to show its own highlights, as the saying goes, if you bloom, butterflies will come