After Shen Yi coaxed Lin Ziqing for a while, she fell asleep.

Cute like a child.

Shen Yi smiled helplessly, put Lin Ziqing on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and went to the refrigerator to take out the pure natural mother ru that Lin Ziqing squeezed out a few days ago and went home.

After returning home, Shen Yi put Lin Ziqing's mother in the study, he didn't dare to put it in the refrigerator, otherwise if he asked Chu Rong to feed Xiao Fei, Shen Yi would have a pain.

After looking around, Chu Rong was not there, so she should have gone to work.

An Yang Jingxin was in the bedroom, Shen Yi wanted to go over and ask if she had eaten at noon, but after pushing the door open, she saw An Yang Jingxin sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed, her hands on her legs, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Shen Yi couldn't help but rub his eyes, taken aback.

He had never seen such a strange scene, only to see that the cyclone between An Yang Jingxin's hands intensified, and slowly turned into a bowl as big as a bowl, purple and blue, magnificent and abnormal, but it also made people feel a sense of solemnity.

And the sweat on her forehead was even more dripping down like rain.

As soon as Shen Yi wanted to go up and help her wipe it, An Yang Jingxin scolded: "Don't come here." ”

Shen Yi hurriedly stopped, An Yang Jingxin raised his hands at this time, dispelled the cyclone, opened his eyes, let out a sigh, and looked at Shen Yi: "Are you back?"

Shen Yi was shocked, looked at Anyang Jingxin and said, "Jingxin, what's going on with you." ”

An Yang Jing thought for a moment and said, "This is a kind of poison skill of our Poison King Sect. ”

"Can you teach me this?" Shen asked consciously.

An Yang Jingxin smiled: "I'm just getting started now, and my grandmother's poison skill is only five stages, I can't teach it, and this kind of thing hurts your body, you'd better not learn it." ”

"What about you?"

An Yang Jing said in her heart: "I was so weak when I was a child, and now these are nothing, and the poison skill must be practiced from a child, you can't learn it at all now." ”

Shen Yihao sighed and said, "Okay." ”

An Yang Jingxin smiled, stood up, and went to wash his face, but Shen Yi sorted out the class schedule and found that he had a class at Chuncheng University in the afternoon, so he packed up his textbooks and said hello to An Yang Jingxin: "I'm going to class, what are you going to do?"

An Yang Jingxin walked out of the bathroom, wiped her smooth cheeks with a towel, and smiled: "Why don't I go with you?"

Shen Yi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Anyang Jingxin went to change clothes, Shen Yi leaned against the door, smiled, and suddenly found that he seemed to have been told by the master, and the murder of Peach Blossom was originally because he ran away from home because of marriage, but He Lan and Lin Ziqing These women came one after another, and An Yang Jingxin, who was originally going to kill herself, can now smile at herself, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

After arriving at Chuncheng University with Anyang Jingxin, Anyang Jingxin sat in the corner of the classroom, and Shen Yi waited for the students to come over, and after the students came, Shen Yi continued to talk about the human body in the previous class, but this time he explained the relationship between illness and the context and various reaction symptoms, such as the human body fire is divided into liver fire, lung fire, spleen fire, stomach fire, and of course, desire-fire, etc., as well as the relationship between these body fire and illness, in simple terms, the students also listened with relish.

However, in the middle of the class, the students all found An Yang Jingxin sitting in the corner, and there were many discussions, and there were few people who listened to Shen Yi's lecture.

Shen Yi was full of black lines in his head and scolded him, this is a little better, but this peculiar woman must have become their talk for half a semester.

What shocked them even more was that at the end of class, this peculiar woman actually walked up to the podium and walked out of the classroom with Shen Yi, and this group of idle students immediately gossiped, some said that this was Shen Yi's girlfriend, and some said that this was Teacher Shen's former student, teacher-student love or something, and said that it was Teacher Shen's sister.

Shen Yi didn't think much about it, and was ready to take An Yang Jingxin to take a tour of the campus.

As a result, when he walked into a secluded alley, he met Zhao Hongxia, who had been standing there for a long time, and more than 30 men with steel pipes in their hands behind Zhao Hongxia.

Zhao Hongxia walked up with a gloomy face.

After he was taken away by Wang Wei last time, he was directly rescued by his father, during this time he has been waiting for an opportunity, and he is still in contact, in his opinion, the reason why Shen Yi was able to win last time was because of that group of students, so now that Shen Yi is alone, he is ready to beat Shen Yi violently.

As for seeing Anyang Jingxin now, Zhao Hongxia even had a very bad idea, defeated Shen Yi, and gave the woman next to him a hard bow to the overlord.

Shen Yi, who was standing in the crowd, smiled at all, not stunned at all, if he met so many people alone, he would still be a little afraid, but now standing next to him was the poison gate saint An Yang Jingxin, that was a bug-like existence that could single-handedly pick up that strange man, such a group of ruffians and hooligans, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Zhao Hongxia took a baseball bat, walked up to Shen Yi, snorted coldly, opened his crotch and said: "Teacher Shen, if you get through my crotch today, I can spare you, but this beautiful woman next to you can't leave, we have so many brothers, we can't take advantage of the excitement to lose the ......"

Before Zhao Hongxia finished speaking, An Yang Jingxin suddenly kicked it directly, right in the middle of it, Zhao Hongxia shrunk into a shrimp and lay on the ground, with an uncomfortable face, An Yang Jingxin snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out." ”

Shen Yi swallowed a mouthful of spit, it was really a fluke that Anyang Jingxin didn't treat herself like this, otherwise she would definitely be worse than Zhao Hongxia, Shen Yi could only say, this woman is cruel.

Of course, when dealing with outsiders, it's very NB.

The originally obscene eyes of a group of gangsters next to him suddenly became a little awe-inspiring, and they subconsciously covered their crotches, Anyang Jingxin looked around the audience and scolded: "Get out of here." ”

After speaking, he took Shen Yi's hand and left, a group of people dared to stop him, and the only one Zhao Hongxia was lying on the ground and couldn't speak.

And Shen Yi, who was holding Anyang Jing's hand, could only secretly exclaim, such a soft little hand.

......

After such a fuss, the two of them didn't have the heart to go shopping, so they went home directly.

After returning home, Chu Rong had already returned, screaming that she was hungry, and asked Shen Yi to cook and eat, Shen Yi had no choice but to cook dinner for the two beauties, and by the way, she despised the fat cat that Chu Rong got into her corset as soon as she came back.

After dinner, Chu Rong was watching Korean dramas, and Shen Yi continued to study the "Xuanyun Immortal Technique" in the study.

At ten o'clock, Chu Rong went to sleep, and Shen Yi also entered meditation.

An Yang Jingxin took a deep breath in the bedroom, tidied up her clothes, and quietly left the house.

Came to the beach somewhere in the Spring River, the beach was barren, Anyang Jingxin stood by the river, standing with her hands in her hands, the evening breeze was blowing, her sideburns hair danced with the wind, beautiful and moving.

"Hehe, I really kept the promise. ”

A sneer came from behind him.

An Yang Jingxin turned her head and saw a man in his twenties standing there, arrogant, An Yang Jingxin sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, make a move." ”

The man smiled and said, "What's the hurry, last time both lost and lost, this time you can't be in a hurry." ”

An Yang Jingxin sneered, blew a loud whistle, and a black crow flew over from the sky, landing beside her, she stood proudly among the crows, looked at the man and said, "Let's shoot." ”

The man shook his head, and suddenly opened a pair of rough hands that did not fit his age, pinched a finger, and a red cyclone suddenly appeared between his hands, and the cyclone became bigger and bigger, and the man suddenly crushed the cyclone and attached it to his hands, and his rough hands became a few points bigger than his head in an instant.

Clenched fists are like a basketball, and I'm afraid that a punch can blow a person's head.

"Die. The male ** roared, and suddenly rushed towards An Yang Jingxin, An Yang Jingxin raised her hand, and hundreds of crows around her flew up, enveloping her, and after the man stepped forward, An Yang Jingxin suddenly silently recited a spell or something, hundreds of crows suddenly hugged each other and flew towards the man, and the man hit the crow with a big fist.

The crows scattered in all directions at once, enveloping the man in it.

I saw that the man in the group of crows drew a palm print, and suddenly there was a thudding and popping sound, and all the crows around him burst and died, but the man was still standing in it, and his face was full of traces of crow pecking.

An Yang Jingxin raised her head, a wicked smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and the purple and cyan cyclone that Shen Yi saw in the afternoon flowed between her jade hands, and the cyclone suddenly became as big as a basketball, An Yang Jingxin threw the cyclone into the air, and when the cyclone fell, it seemed to have turned into a big tiger with blue eyes in his eyes, and walked towards the man with a tiger's eye.

The tiger pounced and tore the man's clothes, and the man broke the tiger's mouth with both hands, as if he wanted to tear the tiger apart, but An Yang Jingxin put up her fingers, and her forehead was full of sweat, as if she could control the tiger with her mind.

However, the man's brute strength seems to be stronger than that of the tiger, the man roared, and suddenly the muscles of his arms skyrocketed, and the tiger was torn apart alive, but then it turned into a cyclone and disappeared into the air.

But An Yang Jingxin spat out a mouthful of blood, as if the tiger was a part of her. The tiger was torn apart, and she was going to be injured too.

The man stood there, looking at An Yang Jingxin, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, with contempt in his eyes.

He is the old monster of Wuling Mountain in Anyang Jing's heart, the master of the strange man who died, don't look at him like he looks like he is in his twenties, in fact, he is already nearly half a hundred years old.

In fact, the reason why An Yang Jingxin was injured last time was because of him, and the reason why An Yang Jingxin lived in the Shen family was probably because he wanted to protect Shen Yi, afraid that the old monster would rob the Xuanyun Immortal Technique.

And the last time, in the battle between the two, both were defeated.

Today's battle is still unknown.

[Rushing to the list at midnight to ask for flowers, I hope you will give more support to flowers, add a change at eight o'clock in the morning, thank you]