The male god of fast time travel next time

Chapter 172 The Salted Fish Master of the Immortal Cultivator (37)

Yun Jiao looked at this place carefully, it seemed to be different from other places.

She was going to try again with the sword, but as soon as the sword was pulled out, she was sucked away by a burst of suction.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her had changed.

It is no longer a desert.

Yun Jiao looked around vigilantly, there seemed to be traces of someone coming, even quite a few.

She was a little surprised. Could it be that those people who came in before all came here?
A staggering figure appeared in front of him, seemingly seriously injured.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Yun Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, she was overwhelmed by worry.

The male idol probably reached his limit and fell down and never stood up again.

"Are you OK?"

Yun Jiao helped him up, intending to help him heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed his hand and said, "Go quickly, it's very dangerous here."

【He is not your male god. 】

The two voices sounded together, and Yun Jiao tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, pursed her lips and said nothing.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, "You are seriously injured, let me show you."

【He is not your male god! ] System, system, she was cheated, and quickly reminded her again.

Yun Jiao lowered her eyes, bandaged him, and said lightly, "I know."

【? ? ? 】I know you should give him a sword?
'Linghui' looked at her with deep eyes, he was not unaware of the murderous aura on her just now.

It was because I noticed it that I felt strange.

"Why don't you do it?"

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

It's not her male god, Yun Jiao is not in a good mood to listen to his nonsense.

After bandaging him, she took a few steps back: "Where is he?"

Since this person can transform into the appearance of her male god, it means that this person must have seen her male god.

'Linghui' leaned against a tree, raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Yun Jiao endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "Where is the person? I don't want to listen to nonsense!!"

He seemed to be thinking about something, and quickly gave an answer. He shook his head directly, obviously refusing to say it.

The sword came out of its sheath.

Looking at the sword that had reached his neck, he remained expressionless, instead chatting with her with great interest.

"You should know that he will bring you harm, maybe a devastating disaster."

Yun Jiao rolled her eyes: "I am willing!"

Soon, she snorted, a little disdainful: "He won't!"

'Linghui': "..."

As if he didn't expect her to be so direct, he froze in place.

After a while, he looked up at Yun Jiao: "Your sword is quite good."

"Nonsense, can my male god's sword be bad?"

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Yun Jiao pressed forward with her sword: "Do you want to say it or not?"

"Kill me, he will appear, but, do you dare to do it?"

As if he was sure that she would not make a move, he became more and more unscrupulous.

Yun Jiao didn't believe a word of this kind of words.

Instead of stalemate here, she might as well go find it herself.

"Don't you ask, why do I have to pretend to be your male god?"

Hearing this, Yun Jiao turned back, as if she wanted to know.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the sword hit his face directly.

The cold air from the tip of the sword seemed to spread directly from his face to his heart, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

"Do you do it yourself, or should I peel off your face for you?"

Hearing this, he chuckled and looked at her with an unclear meaning: "Are you willing to do it?"

"..." The expression on Yunjiao's face was almost unstoppable.

Although he wasn't a male god, Yun Jiao didn't dare to make a move easily.

She was not in a hurry to find her male god anymore, instead she sat cross-legged opposite him.

'Linghui': "...Why, do you think I look better than your male god?"

(End of this chapter)