Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Yan Xu returned to the town early in the morning.

She dragged her tired body on the mountain road, feeling sleepy throughout her body, as if she would fall asleep at any time.

As the sun rises and the rooster crows, every household opens its doors and windows to start a new day.

Zhu Yan moved a chair at the door of the hut and sat for a long time, always looking in the direction of Mian Yanzong.

Seeing Yan Xu coming back, he ran over without saying anything:

"Are you okay? I'm worried about you."

"It's okay," Yan Xu fell drowsily into Zhu Yan's arms, "I just... want to sleep..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and felt as peaceful as death.

Zhu Yan had no choice but to take her back to bed and go to the yard to get hot water to heat her up.

Yan Xu slept for two full hours before slowly waking up and raising his hand to touch his split head.

Mu Yifeng is too torturous...

"you're awake!"

Zhu Yan was walking over slowly, carrying a bowl of boiling water.

"I want to collect medicine for you but you won't let me go, so I have to get some water. Come on, Yan Xu, drink more hot water."

Yan Xu: "..."

The statement sounded both implicitly concerned and crystal clear stupid.

She drank some water and her mental state improved a lot. Zhu Yan put down his anxious heart and began to ask about last night:

"Who was chasing us yesterday?"

Yan Xu finally adjusted his mental state, but fell down again after hearing Zhu Yan's words.

"It's not like your soul has been drained..."

Seeing that Yan Xu couldn't say a complete sentence, Zhu Yan stretched out his hand to explore her spiritual veins, but Yan Xu jerked his hand away, making him miss.

"Don't ask," Yan Xu was about to burst into tears, "Just pretend that nothing happened last night."

Zhu Yan:?

He thought about it with a man's mind and murmured:

"I understand, I know who caught you."

Yan Xu looked at him doubtfully.

"Do you want to soak your feet?" Zhu Yan turned around and looked for a basin, "I can get you another basin of water for washing your feet."

Yan Xu looked shocked.

"Don't look at me like that," Zhu Yan lowered his head, "I just don't want to be silenced by you."

Because I know too much.

Yan Xu silently enjoyed the foot-washing water he sent.

After feeling refreshed, she picked up the Intention Sword and continued her work of building an array.

Zhu Yan had nothing to do. He didn't dare to go out by himself, so he had to follow Yan Xu and help her look out.

The woods are gloomy and the sounds of birds, animals and insects are endless. Yan Xu concentrated on setting up the formation and turned a deaf ear to the sounds of nature.

Zhu Yan squatted beside her and whispered:

"It would be better if I didn't go so far yesterday, and you wouldn't have to spend the whole night looking for me."

"It doesn't matter," Yan Xu said helplessly, "he has many ways to catch me."

"So you're cheating on him behind his back?"

Zhu Yan asked.

"You don't understand," Yan Xu said, "He and I are old enemies. If he doesn't kill me for one day, I will fight him to the death."

Zhu Yan:?

His little nine-legged insect brain really couldn't understand something as complex as love.

After all, Xiang Mingzong didn't have many Taoist couples, so he had no chance to watch others fall in love.

After setting up the formation for a few days, Yan Xu returned home in the middle of the night and suddenly smelled an unusual smell.

Zhu Yan said hello and was about to go back to the room, but she grabbed her sleeve.

"This place is uninhabitable."

Yan Xu said seriously.

"How to say?"

Yan Xu waved his hand and shot out a stream of spiritual power, showing the entire house to Zhu Yan.

The symbols of the Mianyan Sect were recorded in the house and yard. A monk from the Mianyan Sect came here and marked the demon cultivators, waiting for support to destroy them.

"Come on!"

Yan Xu pulled Zhu Yan and ran away.

She shuttled through the jungle like a nimble deer, avoiding hidden beasts. After running for a while, Yan Xu stopped beside a big tree.

"I'm going to feel aggrieved tonight."

Yan Xu was vigilantly aware of his surroundings.

"I have no grievances. I'm not human."

Zhu Yan sat under the tree, looking completely indifferent.

Yan Xu turned back angrily:

"Then why did you ask me to rob you instead of sleeping on the floor?"

"This is a matter of dignity!" Zhu Yan straightened his back, "Even a bug has dignity!"

Yan Xu: "..."

Okay, okay, you have dignity. Let's sleep on tree roots together.

After discovering traces of the demon cultivator in the town, it stands to reason that the nearby towns would be uninhabitable, and they would have to spend the night in the woods for the next few days.

This feeling was really bad, so Yan Xu sped up the speed of setting up the formation, spending ten of the twelve hours a day setting up the formation.

"Sister, you can really carry it," Zhu Yan yawned beside her, "You are not afraid of damaging your body and not being able to defeat those monks."

"You'd better keep your mouth shut," Yan Xu kept working in his hands, "If I can't beat you, you're doomed."

Zhu Yan turned his head away angrily.

Demonic cultivators are energetic at night, while immortal cultivators are energetic during the day. Yan Xu has to work at night and hide from people during the day. It has been a long time since he had a good rest.

This directly led to a decline in her five senses.

One day, while she was concentrating on setting up the formation, she suddenly felt that the wind around her was quiet.

Zhu Yan didn't chirp beside her, and he didn't even make any noise, which was a bit unlike him.

There is also unusual spiritual energy surrounding him.

Yan Xu stood up, turned around, and saw Zhu Yan who was tied up tightly and Ning Qianmo who was as cold as an iceberg.

Behind her were a group of Mianyan Sect monks.

"We meet again, Yan Xu!"

Zhu Yan didn't forget to tease Yan Xu while he was tied up.

"..."

Yan Xu wanted to die forever.

"What are you doing?"

The young sect leader of Mianyan Sect was a little angry.

"Miss Ning, can you just pretend you didn't see anything?"

Yan Xu clasped his hands sincerely.

Ning Qianmo drew out her sword and her voice was as cold as the snow on the mountain:

"If you're dead, I can pretend I didn't see you."

Yan Xu took a breath of cold air.

Didn’t you say that you can come to her if you need anything?

Master Ning, you can't keep your word!

Now that things have come to this, we can only start fighting. Yan Xu summoned the Huayi Sword and reluctantly faced the enemy.

Ning Qianmo struck with a move, her white fairy skirt and tall figure looked very pleasing to the eye. Yan Xu ducked sideways, trying to pin her down from the left. Ning Qianmo turned his long sword to release the clamp, and used another move to turn over the clouds and destroy the moon, pressing Yan Xu under the sword.

Yan Xu retreated dozens of steps, stepped on the big tree, and the sword light whirled towards Ning Qianmo. Ning Qianmo dodged away, only to see Yan Xu heading straight for Zhu Yan.

She wants to save Zhu Yan, but before the big thing is accomplished, Zhu Yan must not fall into the hands of Mian Yanzong.

The young disciples were startled and hurriedly dispersed to save their lives, allowing Yan Xu to cut the rope that tied Zhu Yan with a sword.

At the same time, the tip of Ning Qianmo's sword had arrived, and Yan Xu saw the light of the sword behind him in Zhu Yan's eyes.

She didn't hide.

If she dodges, this sword will severely damage Zhu Yan, and his sickly body will not be able to bear it.

"Yan Xu!!"

Zhu Yan watched in surprise as blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Come in."

Yan Xu turned into glass beads and took him away.

Ning Qianmo's long sword had entered Yan Xu's body. Based on the principle that demons must be eliminated, Ning Qianmo began to pour spiritual power into the sword.