At this time, the night is not deep, and the moon has just risen.

In the most solemn and deep law enforcement building of Yunxing Palace, Xuan Ting's face was slightly gloomy, one hand behind his back, and his fingers rubbed unintentionally. In the hall, which was as bright as day and without any dust, he was dressed in black and black, with a high crown towering, looking extremely clean and meticulous.

In front of Xuan Ting sat a talented woman with a national color, her red lips pursed, drenched in sweat, and her closed eyelashes trembled like butterflies flapping their wings, as if she was enduring indescribable sadness.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Shen Yanrong's eyes widened, and a filthy aura emanated from her body, sticking to her snow-white skin, as if hiding dirt and dirt.

"Okay!" Xuan Ting's expression was slightly relaxed, as arrogant as him, and he couldn't hide the joy at this time, so he couldn't help but nod slightly, showing appreciation.

Shen Yanrong got up, frowned, pinched a trick with her bare hands, and there was a trickle of water flowing through her body out of thin air, after two breaths, the clear water was shocked, Shen Yanrong had already changed into clean clothes, her face was ruddy, her skin was like congealed cream, and there was essence in her eyes.

"Thirty-six days. Shen Yanrong looked at Xuan Ting and asked, "Who can't compare?"

Xuan Ting's face was as pale as ever, and he groaned slightly, and said, "Xuan Qi's family, thirty-two days." ”

"Where's the difference?"

"Courage. Xuan Ting said.

Shen Yanrong's embroidered eyebrows tightened, and she sighed.

Xuan Ting paced to the window, looked up at the clean night sky, and said, "He is in the ultimate cultivation of near death, and he can see through life and death, so he has the courage to spare his life." ”

"I can too. ”

Shen Yanrong also approached the window and stood with Xuan Ting, but where her eyes fell, there was an endless void, and there was nothing in her eyes.

"How far can you go?" asked Xuan Ting, turning his head to her.

"I can give it up. ”

Shen Yanrong glanced up at Xuan Ting-Xuan Ting was a great person, but in Shen Yanrong's eyes, even if he looked up, he was arrogant.

I only saw her smile slightly, and she rarely smiled.

Immediately, the palm rises, the palm falls, the cultivation is scattered, and the mortal fetus returns.

Xuan Ting groaned, he looked at the woman in front of him with a stunning appearance, but he seemed to see the king who dominated the world.

He saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Shen Yanrong's mouth, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb away.

The touch of the fingertips is smooth and soft, warm and cold...... Shen Yanrong turned her head slightly.

His heart trembled, he never approached women, let alone had skin-to-skin relationships with women, but now, he did it so naturally.

There was a trace of panic in his eyes, which he hid very well, turned his head, looked at the starry sky, but seemed to feel that the people around him were the most brilliant light source.

"As a cultivator, you are extremely talented, and as a woman, you are especially rare. The foundation building period that others can't imagine in their lifetime, the thirty-six days that countless geniuses can't overcome, you are lightly wasted. There was a smile on the corner of Xuan Ting's mouth, and it was difficult to hide his pride and emotion.

Shen Yanrong didn't care at all, and her tone had always been flat: "I said, I'm more willing than the king." ”

"Then what are you going to do next?" Xuan Ting was a little curious, and asked instead.

"As the first person under the king's majesty, you always have something extraordinary, I don't believe it, you only have one merit in "Shenxiao". Shen Yanrong said.

"Hahaha! I really didn't look at the wrong person!" Xuan Ting laughed loudly, and the entire law enforcement building reverberated with a domineering laughter, shaking the entire law enforcement building and trembling, and hurricanes erupted, as if it was a dangerous city.

Shen Yanrong said: "I hope I won't look at the wrong person!"

Xuan Ting laughed for a moment, turned over a jade bead and now held it in his hand: "This is my life's mastery--"Heavenly Sin"! The sins of the world, dare not go unpunished, and the people of the world, dare not disrespect!"

Shen Yanrong's eyes lit up, she took the jade bead, closed her eyes, and instantly understood, the jade bead in her palm immediately turned into powder and floated in the air.

""Heavenly Sin", very good, I didn't read the wrong person!"

Shen Yanrong turned around and left.

"Fifteen days, "Shenxiao" and "Heavenly Sin", can they compare to him?" she asked the moment she went out.

"Yes!"

Xuan Ting looked at Shen Yanrong's back, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips, but he didn't realize it at all.

"This woman is unparalleled in the world!"

......

Shen Yanrong's residence is on the mountain of the law enforcement building, which is an extremely neat courtyard, every grass and tree has rules, every tile and stone does not follow the rules, and this courtyard is called "Zhongtian".

The four maidservants who can form the Four Elephant Killing Array in the first line of heaven each occupy a position to guard, while Qing'er cultivates in the inside.

Shen Yanrong was still hundreds of steps away from the courtyard, and Qing'er, who was meditating in the house, suddenly opened her eyes and got off the couch.

Suddenly, Shen Yanrong stopped and turned to look at a person.

Si Chengxiao shook his fan, at this time he was in high spirits, no one in the entire Yunxing Palace knew that he Si Chengxiao had practiced in seven days to draw qi in the later stage, as long as he touched the threshold of foundation building, he was the first person to break through the foundation building among the new disciples in this phase of Yunxing Palace.

And when he saw Shen Yanrong, he was even more happy, the invincible Shen Yanrong was still not able to breathe, so weak that it seemed that he could be slapped to death with a slap.

He laughed, and laughed extremely arrogantly: "Shen Yanrong, Shen Yanrong, I haven't seen you for a month, I can't imagine that I was as arrogant as you at the beginning, and now I'm just a ****!

Shen Yanrong looked at Si Chengxiao indifferently.

"I think that day, there were so many people arguing over to snatch you, and even Xuan Ting came forward to ask for you, how beautiful you are!" Si Chengxiao remembered the gap that day, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and the strong jealousy and hatred made his face distort, and his originally handsome face was hideous and terrifying at this time: "It seems that they are really blind, the peerless genius pursued by the Jiji camp is actually a squib, heh! It's so ironic!"

Shen Yanrong was already looking at him indifferently, her eyes were so cold that she didn't have a little warmth, which was slightly colder than looking at the weeds on the side of the road.

"You should have heard of it, right? I only took seven days to cultivate to the late stage of qi induction, and only Jun Bufan in the entire Yunxing Palace can stand side by side with me, but what about you?" His face changed, and the previous jealousy and hatred had now become extremely happy, and the whole person seemed to fly up briskly, and even the slight unhappiness of the past few days disappeared.

"Is this what you're here for?" Shen Yanrong frowned, and Si Chengxiao only made her feel disgusted.

"Ah, of course not!" Si Chengxiao was in a very good mood, and walked briskly to the place two steps in front of Shen Yanrong, showing an extremely elegant smile, at this time he was like a smug scribe in the spring breeze: "Ruan Hongliang's matter Qi Yang said that he inherited your love, so I came to thank you today!"

"You should call him the palace master. Shen Yanrong said.

"If I call him like that, do you believe it?" Si Chengxiao asked rhetorically.

Shen Yanrong glanced at him and did not answer.

They were not new acquaintances, and as descendants of some of the most powerful officials in the court, the three of them already knew each other well, perhaps even better than their parents. Because the people who are most familiar with each other are the enemies.

Shen Yanrong naturally knew what kind of person Si Chengxiao was, so she didn't have to say too much.

After all, there are some words that can be pointed, and there is no need to be deep.

Si Chengxiao laughed a few times, and then said: "I thought it was just like this, but I didn't want to see you vulgar, tsk, I'm so happy!"

As he spoke, Si Chengxiao stretched out his hand to touch Shen Yanrong's cheek: "Look at this miserable little face, it's really pitiful, what's the matter, I can give you another chance to let you be my woman, how about it?"

Shen Yanrong's eyes were cold, as if she had a fierce killing intention, she took a step back, let Kai Si Chengxiao's hand, the hair on her ears suddenly fluttered, and a silver plum blossom hairpin whistled past.

"Huh?"

Si Chengxiao was taken aback, turned back to the side, and the plum hairpin slashed across his left shoulder, and the white shirt was broken.

With a "whoosh", the plum blossom hairpin turned around in the void, as if spiritual, and returned behind Shen Yanrong.

At this time, Si Chengxiao saw that there was a person walking out behind Shen Yanrong, who was the woman he would never dream of - Qing'er!

I still remember that in front of the Yunxing Inn outside the Yunxing Palace, it was this handmaid who usually ignores it that pierced his palm with a hairpin, and slapped him twice with his own hands, how could he not remember?

Looking down at the torn shirt, Si Chengxiao gritted his teeth and looked at Qing'er, and the hatred in his heart stretched endlessly: "It's you again! Good!"

As soon as the two "good" words came out, Si Chengxiao grabbed his hands and kicked his feet, and immediately rushed towards Qing'er.

"You're just a bitch, you dare to hurt me and humiliate me several times! You damn it! You damn it!"

Seeing that Si Chengxiao was enraged, Qing'er immediately stepped forward, blocked her body in front of Shen Yanrong, threw the plum blossom hairpin in her hand, and walked towards Si Chengxiao's eyebrows.

"How daring!"

Angry, angry, hateful!

Si Chengxiao saw that the plum hairpin was even more difficult to suppress the crazy hatred, and he turned over to avoid the plum hairpin, and grabbed Qing'er's chest.

"Huh?"

Qing'er saw Si Chengxiao's grasp of the situation, she was ashamed and annoyed, her eyebrows were horizontal, and a sweeping wind knocked Si Chengxiao's hand back.

Suddenly, the two trembled together.

"Si Chengxiao, do you think your cultivation can compare to her?" Shen Yanrong coldly watched the two of them fight in front of them, setting off a lot of dust and sand, and she didn't hide.

It was at this time that Qing'er drank suddenly, her wrist was like a willow swing in the willow, and she pressed her palm on Si Chengxiao's chest.

Si Chengxiao only felt that his chest was stagnant, and his body was forced to slide out by a strong force, and he immediately clicked his toes on the ground, and then stopped his body.

After taking two breaths, Si Chengxiao squinted at Qing'er, the hatred disappeared without a trace, and a smile actually hung on the corner of his mouth: "I underestimate you, in fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago, Yuqi is the cultivation of building the foundation." ”

Qing'er made a move, and the plum blossom hairpin fell into her hand.

Si Chengxiao looked at Shen Yanrong and sneered: "I said, how do you want to take these cheap maids with you, it turns out that it is for you to escort! Shen Yanrong, Shen Yanrong, I didn't expect you to be arrogant and hide behind people!"

"Really?" Shen Yanrong looked at Si Chengxiao and asked shallowly.

"Really?" Si Chengxiao repeated a sentence in Shen Yanrong's tone, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Is it possible that you dare to fight with me with your appearance? Let me tell you Shen Yanrong, I will pay back the humiliation I suffered on you a thousand times and a hundred times! Do you still remember that lesson from the past? His fate is that life is worse than death, and I will make you even more sad than him!"

"Really?"