Then, Qin Jiang approached Meng Yu again, and the distance between the two would not exceed three inches.

Qin Jiang pinched Mengyu's chin, with admiration and suspicion, and carefully turned around Mengyu's face, and then said as if gritting his teeth.

"Xiao Yu has no secrets!"

In fact, Meng Yu had long known that his master was not well-intentioned.

Otherwise, when Qin Jiang provoked his chin with a fan, he would just wave the fan away, wouldn't he have it? Why bother to get himself to this step?

Of course, there was a small surprise.

That is, when he was forced to the side of the bed, Qin Jiang's fan poked at Mengyu's heart, causing him to lose his balance and lie on his back on the bed sadly.

And this, but Meng Yu did not expect.

I fell on my ass, and it hurt.

It's just that luckily I didn't hit my head!

Qin Jiang brought his face so close that Meng Yu's eyes almost couldn't focus.

But that's just right.

Because of such a vague and somewhat frightened look, it is exactly what Qin Jiang wants to see.

And the cat's lips are slightly open, and it looks like a fish starved of oxygen, which is very cute.

Meng Yu still gave a meaningless answer to Qin Jiang's meaningless inquiry. And the head shook like a rattle.

It seems that there is really a bit of a desire to add sin, and there is no excuse for it.

"Still say no?"

Qin Jiang retreated a little, and patrolled Meng Yu's body inch by inch with a sharp gaze, chewing playfully in his mouth.

"Master, Xiao Yu's duty is to help the master share his worries. Of course, where you can help your master, you will naturally help your master. ”

Meng Yu had to make his position clear again for such obviously ill-intentioned suspicions.

"Now, I'm finding that I'm getting more and more incomprehensible to you. Are you still the same little feather I knew before, why do you feel stranger and stranger?"

Qin Jiang's fan was raised, and the belt around Mengyu's waist followed and spread out like a bird with broken wings.

The outer robe and the middle garment are free of the restraints of the belt, and they also spread out like a lotus flower.

Qin Jiang's hand was covered on the top, from the bottom up, slowly caressing every inch of Mengyu, and a very complicated emotion oozed from his eyes.

With such complex emotions, Rao is Mengyu didn't understand for a while, what kind of meaning was being expressed.

Qin Jiang looked at Meng Yu's body as if he was fascinated, and his mouth was full of faint sighs.

However, this is also the most intuitive feeling of Qinjiang.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Although Qin Jiang's words sounded like a sigh, the uneasiness contained in them could be heard. And, Qin Jiang's touch looks very tender. But I feel that the hands that can play the peerless famous song carry a wordless ruthlessness and danger.

Suspiciousness and caution are things that are deeply rooted in Qinjiang's blood and bones.

Even if you go to reincarnation, you can't get rid of it.

Qin Jiang's touch, in Mengyu's opinion, is less teasing and more threatening.

That feeling is as if his dream feather's life is completely in Qinjiang's hands.

As long as Qin Jiang moved the slightest thought of killing, then he Mengyu would immediately die on the spot in his hands at Qin Jiang's hands.

Faced with such a situation, Meng Yu was not sure what to do.

I had to be tempted.

"What do I mean, Xiao Yu still doesn't understand?"

Qin Jiang could feel the skin under his palms tense, trembling, and afraid.

Right!

That's what he wants!

In Qin Jiang's eyes, only a loyal subordinate is completely surrendered!

And at this moment, the dream feather under his hand is like a cat that has no power to resist, as long as he uses a little force, the cat will disappear in front of his eyes.

Qin Jiang's heart is really a little uneasy.

He thinks that he is still a person with very vicious eyes when it comes to looking at people.

But Meng Yu is constantly refreshing his understanding.

For some reason, Qin Jiang always felt as if Mengyu was both under his control and seemingly out of his control.

It's a bad feeling!

All he wants is complete control!!

When Qin Jiang spoke, his voice was hoarse and astringent. Moreover, his eyes also became deeper, as if although the surface was calm, the bottom had already set off a huge wave.

Looking at Qin Jiang like this, listening to such a vicissitudes and deep voice, Meng Yu understood what the complicated eyes before meant what he was trying to express.

With eyebrows in his heart, Meng Yu took the initiative to climb Qin Jiang's neck with both hands, and his legs also consciously climbed up Qin Jiang's waist, and whispered close to Qin Jiang's ear: "Master, Xiao Yu is yours, and it will always be yours." Everything about Xiao Yu is only the owner's. You are the only owner of Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu only acts on the orders of his master. ”

Hearing such a confession, Qin Jiang's eyes darkened.

In the only village on the other side of the river in the Valley of the Wind, in a humble inn.

"Sister, are you feeling better?"

Looking at Feng Yuanyuan, who was sitting at the head of the bed, Feng Qinqin frowned lightly and said.

Feng Qinqin is really worried about her sister's situation.

Generally speaking, the incense poison that will make people temporarily lose their internal strength is by no means a simple incense poison. If you really want to count it, you can refine such incense poison, let alone stay in the incense refining industry for ten years. If you meet a talented person, I'm afraid it won't be that long, maybe it will become a climate in three or five years, and I don't know. The incense poison encountered this time came out of that extremely strange peach wind zhai. This Taofeng Zhai doesn't seem to be doing a serious business, so from this point of view, this incense poison is not simple.

"Well, for the time being, you can call seven points of internal force. ”

Feng Yuanyuan shook her head expressionlessly, signaling that Feng Qinqin didn't have to worry.

Actually, Feng Yuanyuan also felt strange.

In a small town, so many masters can be gathered. Moreover, these masters come from all walks of life. From this point of view, it is not difficult to speculate what a powerful character this owner of Taofeng Zhai is. The "three-fold winding beam powder" is a kind of incense used to confuse people's minds and make them not afraid of tiredness. If you really want to talk about it, the refining of this kind of incense poison requires more than ten years of incense refining work. Otherwise, in the process of refining, it is definitely the alchemist himself who falls first. After all, there is a spice in this "three-fold winding beam powder" that is highly poisonous. That's the pollen of the mandala flower. If you haven't soaked it in the fragrance for a short decade, it's hard to resist the hallucinogenic effects of the mandala pollen. This kind of thing of refining incense is to hurt oneself first, and then hurt others. It is no different from those who practice martial arts with knives and guns, and even pay more. Speaking of which, it's really a bit ashamed. I have been practicing martial arts for nearly 20 years, and I have been immersed in fragrance for nearly 20 years, and I don't even know that I have been hit by a secret weapon.

This is definitely what makes the proud Feng Yuanyuan feel a little ashamed.

In the past, only others were injured by their Rongrong faction's secret weapon, but this time they were unknowingly plotted.

It seems that the background of the owner of this peach wind is very complicated and difficult to deal with.

And maybe it's still a worthy challenge.

"It's because I'm too impulsive, which hurts my sister. ”

Seeing that his sister didn't blame herself at all, Feng Qinqin felt very ashamed.

After all, if she hadn't choked on others, maybe they wouldn't be so embarrassed now.

"Don't say that. If it weren't for that, we'd probably not know what kind of place it was!"

Feng Yuanyuan is more calm and objective than Feng Qinqin.

It's not anyone's fault that this happened. A trap, not necessarily.

After all, everything has already happened, and no one can change it. In that case, why bother to take responsibility? The most important thing is not to think about why this is the case, and what to do?

Feng Yuanyuan said calmly.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

Faced with such a situation, Feng Qinqin had no idea.

"When I'm done, we'll sneak back into the Windy Valley. I want to see what kind of character this boss of Taofeng Zhai is!"

The owner of this peach wind zhai did arouse Feng Yuanyuan's interest.

Feng Yuanyuan is a strong master, and when she encounters an opponent who is stronger than her, she wants to compete.

Especially in the area of incense refining.

After all, she is the heir to the mantle of the well-known Cuidian Zhenren in the incense-making circle. Even if it's not for yourself, you have to fight for the sect.

Feng Yuanyuan's face, which was not distinctive, revealed a sense of eagerness.

"Sister Mo doesn't want to compete with her?"

Seeing that his sister's eyes, which had always been relatively calm, actually glowed with that rare brilliance, Feng Qinqin couldn't help but speculate.

"Isn't it a wonderful thing to meet opponents in chess?"

In this regard, Feng Yuanyuan hooked the corners of her mouth with a little contempt and contempt.

The intention of ambition is clear.

"Well, it's hard to meet an opponent of equal strength!"

Feng Qinqin was also very interested.

After all, in the sect, the two sisters already have no opponents.

When there is an opponent, people think about how to surpass the opponent. Chasing each other will make the whole process of competition very interesting. If it's dramatic, it's fine. And when it has been surpassed, there is no opponent, but I feel that there is less fun to chase.

This is the case with these sisters.

"Aren't you comparing with Ai Yuan?"

Seeing that her sister seemed to be gearing up, Feng Yuanyuan couldn't help but tease her sister.

This Feng Qinqin and Ai Yuan are both masters in the incense refining circle, and they are enemies when they meet, and they are very red-eyed.

But the truth is often interesting.

Ai Yuanqin is indeed stronger than Feng Qinqin.

Even Feng Yuanyuan, who was stronger than Feng Qinqin, did not dare to accept the challenge from Ai Yuan easily.

After all, this Ai Yuan can be regarded as a formidable and respectable opponent.

The terrible thing is that Ai Yuan is a genius in incense refining, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost. Ai Yuan's ability in refining incense is even on a par with her teacher, and it faintly contains the potential of transcendence, which shows her strong ability.

And the respectability lies in the fact that Ai Yuan is already talented, but she is very harsh on herself, which also makes her Ai Yuan's alchemy almost reach the point of being the best in the world.

Ai Yuan's point is somewhat similar to Qinjiang.

The difference is only in that one is a "fragrant idiot" and the other is a "piano idiot".