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Black Wind Mountain Range, Chaoyang Peak, in a small courtyard in Qingfeng Village.

Song Yan, holding two top-quality spiritual crystals, was dozing on the recliner with a happy expression. Next to her, Su Niang, a woman in a plain white dress, was holding a novel and reading it softly. Her voice was clear, sweet, and sweet. It has a soft and moist smell, and just listening to the sound is a pleasure.

Su Niang has a quiet temperament and is easily satisfied. Often a simple word of love or a small gift is enough to make her happy for a long time.

Even as her cultivation deepened, she still regarded Song Yan as her god and everything to her.

Where can such women go to look for her?

Yesterday, Song Yan asked Su Niang and Pan Dao if she would like to go to a strange world with him.

What Su Niang was thinking about was not whether she could adapt to a new world, but whether it would bring trouble to Song Yan.

This moved Song Yan so much that he held her in his arms and sighed for a while.

If when he first met Su Niang, Song Yan was only moved by her kindness, but at this moment, he really loved her to his core. After all, no one wanted to hurt a woman like Su Niang.

To be favored by such a woman, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?

"Master, there is a woman outside who calls herself Murong Keke asking to see you!"

The arrival of Niu DaDang broke this harmony. Now, Niu DaDang's cultivation has reached the innate stage. In addition, he has shared weal and woe with the leader, so his status in the village is very high. As his cultivation improves, He became more and more confident, and his stammering disease was cured without medication.

"It's Sister Murong."

Su Niang couldn't help but have a look of joy on her face.

After a while, Song Yan brought Su Niang to the gate of the village.

In front of the cottage.

After more than a year apart, Murong Keke still loves the red dress, but her beautiful face shows a deep exhaustion and vicissitudes. It seems that she has experienced a lot in the more than a year since she left. matter.

"Sister Murong."

"Sister Su Niang."

The two women stepped forward at the same time and grabbed each other's hands affectionately. Their faces showed their true feelings. In this world, there is no habit of hugging.

During the ensuing reception banquet, the two women never let go of each other's hands, and their affectionate look made Song Yan even a little bit appetized.

After the reception feast, Su Niang took Murong Keke to play on Chaoyang Mountain.

In order to create some fun for Su Niang, Song Yan ordered people to build many amusement facilities on Chaoyang Mountain, such as the simplest swing, seesaw, space flight, etc.

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ship, pirate ship etc.

At the same time, Su Niang likes flowers.

Song Yan cultivated a garden on the mountain and asked Master Heitian to collect all kinds of precious flower seeds from all over the world and send them to the mountain. In particular, the garden covering an area of ​​more than acres can be said to be full of flowers, competing for beauty, because, The aura of heaven and earth in Chaoyang Mountain is rich, so the flowers have broken the original shackles and are still blooming even in winter.

In the evening, Su Niang and Murong Keke returned to the village together.

"Sister Murong, you and your husband haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk. Su Niang will prepare some cakes."

Su Niang pushed Murong Keke into Song Yan's yard and ran away quickly.

"I've seen the master."

Murong Keke bowed to Song Yan awkwardly.

Song Yan put away the top-quality spiritual crystal in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When did Murong Heroine become so polite? I still prefer you with a fierce personality."

Hearing this, Murong Keke couldn't help flashing a hint of shyness on her face, and glared at Song Yan angrily: "You stinky scholar is really stubborn, and your mouth is very annoying."

"Haha!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing loudly.

"What's so funny? Don't think that just because you are the best gangster in the world, I can't do anything to you!" Murong Keke's expression became more and more angry, and she unsheathed her long sword with a groan.

"Okay, let me see how much progress you have made this year!" Song Yan raised his finger at Murong Keke.

This contemptuous and provocative move made Murong Keke so angry that he raised his sword and stabbed Song Yan.

The sword's light was like lightning, stabbing Song Yan's shoulder with precision.

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction. Murong Keke's cultivation and swordsmanship had made great progress in more than a year.

His cultivation has been promoted to the third level of Xiantian, and his swordsmanship has reached the level where the sword can move at will.

Song Yan's body swayed, causing Murong Keke's sword to miss. He came behind her, reached out and patted her shoulder: "Hey, I'm here."

Murong Keke reacted very quickly, pushed back her hind legs, and reversed her sword to thrust out.

And Song Yan clamped his hands to clamp Murong Keke's long legs. At the same time, his figure did not retreat but moved forward. Murong Keke, who had just turned around, ran into his arms, and she suddenly felt warm and fragrant.

"……you……!"

Murong Keke was stunned when she ran into a strong and masculine embrace, and then a blush appeared on her face.

"You must have suffered a lot outside during this time!" Song Yan's gentle voice sounded in her ears.

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With a hint of concern.

For some reason, after hearing Song Yan's words, Murong Keke felt warm in her heart and a kind of care, and her eyes became a little moist. After leaving Song Yan, she embarked on a journey of revenge. In the past more than a year, The time can be said to be a narrow escape from death.

She was forced into desperate situations many times, but every time she wanted to give up, that hateful face with a smirk would always flash in her mind. It was because of this that she persisted, and finally killed all her enemies and took revenge. Get a big revenge.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Murong Keke's tone had become much softer, and even had a hint of coquettishness, but she didn't realize it.

Song Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect that this rouge horse would act coquettishly, so he further stretched out his hands and hugged her body completely.

"What...what do you want to do? Let me go." Murong Keke struggled but found that the smelly scholar's arms seemed to have magic power. She could no longer move out of her arms since she fell into his arms.

"Haha, how can I let go of a beauty in my arms? You will never escape from the embrace of my boss in this life. Just be my wife!"

"You're dreaming... I don't want to be your wife!" Murong Keke said with some annoyance, but more of an indescribable joy.

"That's not up to you. I'm a bandit now!"

Song Yan sneered, then lowered his head and kissed Murong Keke's lips.

"Well!"

The moment she was kissed, Murong Keke's eyes widened and she subconsciously punched Song Yan in the face.

"Ouch!"

Song Yan covered his eyes and screamed.

Murong Keke was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of panic: "You...are you okay? I didn't mean it."

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, how could she hurt Song Yan with her little strength.

"My eyeballs were blown out by you, it hurts me to death!" Song Yan continued to pretend.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it!" Murong Keke said with a cry.

"Okay, I'm fine, just teasing you!"

Seeing that Murong Keke was really about to cry, Song Yan saw that it was almost the same, so he let go of the hand covering his eyes.

"You...you actually lied to me!"

Seeing this, Murong Keke couldn't help but became furious and turned around to leave, but Song Yan was faster than her. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, and sneered: "You hit me and you want to run away. How can it be that easy?" !”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan kissed those two cherry lips fiercely!

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