Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"Lord City Lord, this Thunder Jiao Corpse....... How to deal with it? A leader walked up to a huge corpse and asked Wen Tianyao, who was standing at the forefront.

"Handle it, and then escort it to the Yunling Sect, and as for the others on the front line, open the Inheritance Book Pavilion to them as a reward." After Wen Tianyao indifferently ordered, he left with everyone.

Since Bai Wanning had solved everything, the rest of the aftermath had nothing to do with it, and they only needed to prepare for the next enemy with peace of mind.

To be able to send a demon like Lei Jiao, I am afraid that the demon race will be ready to move again, and this battle seems to be very tricky.

Wen Tianyao didn't dare to snub, he vaguely guessed that this matter might be related to the apprentice of the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal, otherwise how could the beast tide be more frequent than the rain all year round?

You must know that in the past, the tide of beasts in the demon world was few and far around the year, but now it appears every day or two, which is absolutely abnormal, but fortunately, their human race still has various sects of Tianjiao, as well as several powerful guards, otherwise I am afraid that the life will be destroyed........

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night.

Somewhere in the courtyard of the front-line camp, from time to time there were shouts like killing pigs.

"Hiss~ Master! You tap!

"Do you really want to hurry or light?"

"That... Let's hurry.

A "pop" sounded throughout the room, and Fan Yunmo cried out in pain, and said aggrievedly: "Master, why did you beat me for no reason?"

Bai Wanning looked at him with a dark face and was silent.

If she wants to hurry up, it is therapy, and she doesn't want to make love with that girl, how can she not teach this apprentice a lesson?

"Hey! Can't you just tap?

Fan Niang suddenly appeared, looking at Fan

Yunmo on the bed, although the surface seemed to have recovered, but it had not fully recovered, and there was even the possibility of damaging the tendons, Bai Wanning had to carefully check for him.

"How, distressed? Or will you come?

Bai Wanning looked at her lightly, stopped the movement in her hand, gave way to a step, and looked at her with a smile, but her eyes were full of indifference, after all, seeing her past life soul, even if she had a little good feeling, she would not forget what she had done.

Her indifference made Fan Niang stunned slightly, as if she was facing a stranger, puffing out her cheeks to express dissatisfaction, and squeamishly "snorted".

"You know I can't touch the real thing!" Fan Niang turned her head, stopped paying attention to her, stretched out her hand and tried to touch Fan Yunmo's face, but she couldn't touch him at all.

She knows that thousands of years have passed, but she is unwilling.

Fan Niang's actions made Bai Wanning's heart tremble slightly, and a trace of pity could not help but rise in her heart, but it quickly dissipated.

Fan Niang is almost semi-embodied at this time, and her facial features are also absent, although after absorbing the dragon vein of the "River of Forgetting River", the soul has condensed a lot, but after all, it is just an illusory body, and it can't touch the physical object at all.

Unless you are willing to give up a part of your soul, you can touch a few breaths of time.

Thinking like this, Bai Wanning breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and sneered, before saying, "You know, then stay on the side and watch."

"If you don't want to, I'll find someone else." Fan Niang muttered unwillingly, turned around and went out.

Bai Wanning snorted coldly, ignored her, and continued to check Fan Yunmo's injuries.

After a while.

Fan Yunmo always felt that the master was not checking his injuries, but was giving him bones, and suddenly the pain was unbearable, and the "click, click" bones echoed crisply, and he complained even more: "Master, can't you let me have less pain?" Hearing

the mournful accusation, Bai Wanning glanced at him coldly: "Shut up! She was unblocking the meridians for Fan Yunmo, and just now after checking for him, she found that there was a strong force in his body, and it seemed that he wanted to break through the shackles.

Bai Wanning was worried that if he did not suppress it in time, it would likely lead to a madness, so he took advantage of this gap to dredge his meridians and stabilize the realm to avoid going crazy in the future, so he ruthlessly used tricks on him.

However, it generally gives people to unblock the meridians, which should be a comfortable feeling, but when it comes to Fan Yunmo, it is painful and unbearable.

I think it was because there was an extremely domineering force in his body, which was rampage, so it caused his body to be damaged and the pain was amplified.

I don't know how long it took, after a long time when he saw Master's subordinates show mercy, he knew that he must be complaining about something.

"Master, I'm not going, I'm not going to Sister Xueli's side." Fan Yunmo gritted his teeth, immediately compromised, and said with a fawning smile.

Seeing that her apprentice finally relented, Bai Wanning showed a smile with satisfaction, released her delicate and slender hands, and said softly: "Okay, hurry up and run the exercises, unblock the muscles and veins, it is inevitable to die of pain, after all, the Heavenly Spring accumulated for many years, let you suddenly promote from one realm to half a step, you don't explode and die." "

Oh!" Fan Yunmo replied obediently and slowly sat up.

Indeed, he forcibly stayed at half a step, not only to accept the baptism of heavenly thunder, but also to go through all kinds of painful tortures, so he wanted to suppress Tianquan.

Now inside the body, all five internal organs are seriously damaged, and under the unblocking of the master's meridians, it seems to be broken!

After all, he was the one who ascended to the sky in one step, and suddenly ascended to half a step away, naturally he had to bear the corresponding risks, which would make the body's muscles and veins and internal organs unbearable.

Looking at Fan Yunmo sitting cross-legged on the bed and concentrating on cultivation, Bai Wanning sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes narrowed slightly, smiling slightly, looking out the window, as if waiting for someone.

The night is thick, the moon hangs among the branches and emits a silver-white brilliance, the clear light spreads all over the earth, and the stars shimmer and illuminate the whole earth.

After a while, Fan Niang returned, followed by Yan Xueli, who was carrying the boiled soup medicine, although she looked virtuous, but Bai Wanning still didn't like it.

Yan Xueli's sickness, Fan Yunmo is the most clear.

The second is Bai Wanning and Fan Niang, even if she behaves well in front of them, her heart still seems to be missing a piece, loneliness, sadness, anxiety and other negative emotions wrapped around her.

It doesn't fit into normal, but it's well packaged.

Only by Fan Yunmo's side will he show the truest side of his heart, such a Yan Xueli, only Fan Yunmo can understand, after all, the object she asks for is only him.

The cold wind blowing brought a little coolness, blowing away the temperature on Bai Wanning's face.

She was silent, but still chose to get up slowly, greeted her, turned her head to glance at Yan Xueli, and said coldly: "Dare to come nonsense, go to the back mountain wall of the sect and think for ten years."

Bai Wanning passed by her.

Yan Xueli looked at Bai Wanning with her side eyes, and saw that she had picturesque eyebrows, elegant temperament, a plain shirt, and a long sword around her waist, looking flowing and dashing.

After that, he had already withdrawn from the house.

Seeing that she was stunned, or Fan Niang called a few words of "daughter-in-law", Yan Xueli slowly came back to her senses, nodded, and then came to Fan Yunmo with the soup medicine, silently waiting for him to end his cultivation.

Fan Niang nodded with a smile, and was about to leave, not wanting Bai Wanning to close the door smoothly.

The mortal lady who stopped in front of the door was so angry that her teeth itched, and finally the illusory figure still passed directly through the door and disappeared.

In the silent night, only Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo were left, and the room was quiet.

Yan Xueli sat there, quietly looking at him in the process of cultivation, his eyes were gentle like water, and the corners of his lips hooked a faint arc.

She thought for a moment, stood up, slowly approached Fan Yunmo, and then bent down to approach Fan Yunmo, stretched out her white and tender fingers to touch his eyebrows, but it was not completed, and after thinking about it, she took it back.

Once the cultivation begins, it is not allowed to stop halfway, otherwise it will cause a backlash, and the light cultivation will be backwards, and the heavy will go crazy and the soul will be scattered.

Therefore, she needed to hold back her desires and not disturb Fan Yunmo.

No wonder the immortal master was so generous, he originally planned to borrow the advantage that Yun Mo's cultivation could not touch, so that she could experience the pain of "being within reach, but unable to touch at the moment"............

She didn't know when Fan Yunmo would wake up, but she knew that Fan Yunmo would not be in danger, so she sat patiently on the side, accompanying Fan Yunmo, and just glanced at Fan Yunmo who was cultivating from time to time.

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In the following period, although only one thunder jiao tossed everyone to death, after experiencing this, everyone's face was resolute, their eyes were shining, and they were more diligent in cultivation than ever.

After all, in the world of the jungle on the front line.

If you don't have enough strength, you will be devoured by demons, and if you can't even save your life, let alone find Immortal Yuan.

A few days.

In the past half month, Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli have been staying on the front line to kill the enemy in blood, and Yan Xueli is almost integrated with the battlefield.

The killing intent on her body gradually increased, and she gradually got used to such a bloodthirsty battle, even if she only had one layer of the Tianquan Realm, but if she faced a group of demons whose strength far exceeded her, the other party would almost be completely destroyed.

Fan Yunmo is the same, although he still looks like a young man, but he has experienced too many battles, faded a little immature, and exudes an iron and blood killing aura, but in front of Bai Wanning, he is vulnerable.

On this day, Fan Yunmo was killing the last demon, his clothes were tattered, bloodstained, and his face was covered with dust.

Back at the camp, he was about to take a bath, but Yan Xueli looked like he should and silently followed behind him.

At that time, her own master looked at Yan Xueli's gaze, as cold as an ice cave, Yan Xueli felt flustered, and she obviously sensed Bai Wanning's unhappiness and disgust.

And Fan Yunmo only felt a chill running down his spine, and when he looked back, he found that it was his own master, who was looking at him faintly, as if asking him: Is it a double cultivation?

Fan Yunmo explained and claimed "no".

However, Yan Xueli's appearance of not explaining clearly and not giving up made him helpless.

Fortunately, Bai Wanning carefully looked at Fan Yunmo's body and found that the yang qi had not dissipated, so she was willing to give up.

.........

Knock knock!

The knock on the door made Fan Yunmo feel puzzled, because Sister Xueli would not knock, but came in directly, and the master would not knock, after all, she could see at a glance whether there was anyone in the house.

"Here it is."

When the door of Fan Yunmo's room opened, his face suddenly changed.

Because the person who came was none other than Zeng Yeye!

"You........ How did you get to the front !? Fan Yunmo asked in shock.

Zeng Yeye was stunned, it seemed that he didn't expect Fan Yunmo to ask this, but soon he reacted, Fan Yunmo was worried about himself!

He put his arm around Fan Yunmo's neck and explained with a smile: "Harm, the front line is not only for people who kill the list to come, it just depends on whether you can die."

Fan Yunmo looked at him strangely and said, "So you came here today with the intention of coming to die?"

"How is that possible."

Greeted by Fan Yunmo, he sat skillfully at the tea table.

Without waiting for Fan Yunmo to start his hand, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, then put down the cup, looked at Fan Yunmo, and said seriously and seriously: "Naturally, I came to visit Brother Fan, of course, and my junior brother, he hasn't returned to the sect for a long time, and the sect master is very worried about him." After

Fan Yunmo listened, his lips pursed and he fell into deep thought.

He recalled that when he first came to the front, Ye Yan had asked himself very nervously if Zeng Yeye had come to Yuehua City, thinking that he had discovered something.

Now that he had not returned to the sect for many days and deliberately avoided him, Fan Yunmo immediately understood, it seemed that Ye Yan already knew that the reason for his bad luck was caused by Zeng Yeye's bad luck.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was suddenly another knock on the door.

This time the knock on the door was very urgent, and instead of tapping gently, it slammed heavily on the door frame, as if urging something.

Fan Yunmo frowned, this made him feel abnormal, in other words, everyone took care of their own cultivation, how could they have time to pay attention to others, not to mention that now they were all busy killing demons, and there was no effort at all.

"Come in."

He said lightly.

As the words fell, the person outside the door pushed the door in.

Ye Yan was just about to say something, but suddenly saw that his senior brother in the room was also there, he was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, and his face changed greatly: "Senior brother!?" Why are you here!? When

Zeng Yeye saw him, he got up and immediately opened his arms to hug Ye Yan, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ye, Senior Brother misses you so much, why don't you go back to the sect, the sect master is very worried about you, and the other junior sisters and junior brothers are nagging you!"

"I..." Ye Yan naturally couldn't say what he was hiding from Zeng Yeye, but nodded and chuckled: "Senior brother, I've been busy killing demons on the front line, and I forgot for a while, sorry."

"Oh."

Zeng Yeye was abrupt, he suddenly remembered that Ye Yan had been staying at the front, it was inevitable to be negligent, he patted Ye Yan's shoulder, looking at him who had caught up with his height, a burst of relief.

As a result, before he could speak to Zeng Yeye again, Ye Yan bypassed him and came to Fan Yunmo, and hurriedly said: "Brother Fan, follow me, I happened to fall a heritage relic a few days ago, and I used my free time to explore and found that there was an interesting place inside." "

Zeng Yeye: ???

"Huh? What the?

"Just come with me." Ye Yan glanced around the room and asked, "By the way, the demon girl is not there." "

Sister Xueli is still indulging in the killing and has not yet returned."

"Well, that thing can't be seen by a witch." Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Erm........ Junior Brother, can I go? Zeng Yeye on the side couldn't help but interject.

"Then senior brother, you should also come with you."

Zeng Yeye: "........"How do you feel like a superfluous?"

"Hey."

The three of them headed towards the swords outside the camp.

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