Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"Zhenzhen, your father must be doing this for your own good!"

The clan leader's wife took Qu Zhen's hand and patted her back gently.

"The East Region is dangerous. You'll be away for several months to attend the Four Directions Meeting. Can you bear to leave your mother?"

"Mother can't bear to leave you."

Qu Zhen: “…”

She turned her head and looked at the woman who held her in her arms.

Are you willing to do so?

Of course not.

She had been raised by his side since she was a child, and the longest time she had been away from Yuehua Sect alone was no more than three days.

Can...

People always grow up. On the night of victory, she was thinking about how she would miss her mother after being away for several months.

But now, she was afraid she didn't have that chance.

Her father asked her to give up her place in the Sifang Fengyun Club to Qu Yingtian.

Why!

She disagrees.

After she broke up with her father, she was placed under house arrest.

She thought her mother would come to comfort her.

But the mother is a lobbyist.

For the first time, Qu Zhen felt suffocated so clearly.

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Ning Xiyuan slept in a daze for many days.

The mind is clear, but the body doesn't want to move.

As for the fact that Zhou Jin blew himself up and died together with Ning Jin in the bombing of the Cliff of Repentance, she was too lazy to care about it.

The system did not bubble again.

The signal from this world is not very good, and there has been no response from above.

When Pei Xuan came to Wutong Palace, Ning Xiyuan happened to be lying on a bamboo chair in the garden, having changed to a different sleeping position.

The sunlight shines on the girl's profile, leaving a warm halo, making her look peaceful and comfortable.

"Junior Sister"

Pei Xuan stood in front of Ning Xiyuan, blocking the sun, and his shadow completely covered Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan didn't open his eyes.

"How long do you plan to sleep, Junior Sister?"

Pei Xuan did not move, and the man's voice remained calm and cold.

Ning Xiyuan: “….”

She opened her eyes and looked up at the man in front of her.

A strange breath, strange facial features, she was sure she had never seen Pei Xuan before.

But from the first time they met, she felt that this person was...unfathomable.

"Is there something?" Ning Xiyuan's eyes gradually became more anxious.

She is very annoying.

Unrelieved restlessness.

The fusion of spirit and soul, this goes against her original intention.

There is nothing we can do, and the only way to effectively prevent internal friction is to give up.

"Junior sister is now the leader of Futu Sect, and Futu Sect belongs to junior sister."

"......"

silence.

Ning Xiyuan didn't wait for Pei Xuan's next words, so this sentence seemed incomprehensible.

She closed her eyes again.

Yes.

The Futu Sect belongs to her.

"The storm is coming."

"Little Junior Sister, please don't forget the Sect Master's instructions."

The man's voice was neither salty nor bland, and did not change in the slightest because of Ning Xiyuan's attitude.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

The master's instructions?

She needs to take revenge and take back Liuyun Sect.

besides....

Nuwa stone.

An ancient divine object, born from heaven and earth...an object without an owner.

Indeed...I really want to get it.

It is inevitable to win.

Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes and looked at Pei Xuan.

Those eyes were calm, without any emotion, and could not be seen.

"Junior sister, the Four-Directions Meeting is about to begin, so don't be negligent." Pei Xuan repeated this sentence again, turned around and left with an expressionless face.

Ning Xiyuan stood up from the rattan chair, followed a few steps, and grabbed Pei Xuan's sleeve.

"Who are you."

The girl's voice gradually became colder, and the chill rose sharply.

She kept repeating the question over and over again, murderous intent brewing in her eyes.

Pei Xuan...

Seems very familiar with her.

The man turned around, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Ning Xiyuan's hand: "Who do you think I am, Junior Sister?"

No one spoke again.

The two people were in a stalemate.

It seemed like there was wind blowing, the sound of the wind reached his ears, and Ning Xiyuan felt upset.

How can I...not feel any emotions?

Could the fusion of her spirit and soul be related to Pei Xuan?

This idea was too absurd, but it was not the first time it had occurred to me.

At this moment, outside the door, a white figure gradually approached and finally stopped at the door.

"I... came back at an unfortunate time?"

The young man's voice was calm, but slightly trembling, which attracted Ning Xiyuan's attention.

Coming back at an unfortunate time?

What a coincidence!

Yan Qian'an held the door frame with one hand and clenched the other hand into a fist hidden in his sleeve.

The joy in my heart completely dissipated after seeing the two entangled figures.

What followed was rising hostility and uncontrollable murderous intent.

Everything that makes him unhappy...should be destroyed.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She subconsciously let go of Pei Xuan's sleeve, and the man walked towards the door, passed by Yan Qi'an, and disappeared among the green hills.

"Ah."

The boy laughed, with an ambiguous meaning.

Pei Xuan...

He secretly called out these two words in his heart.

Getting in the way... it's really annoying.

But when he looked up, he saw that the girl's eyes were still following Pei Xuan, even though he could no longer see even his shadow.

Yan Qian'an had the urge to turn around and leave.

But he has always been good at disguising himself.

I won't do this...

An embarrassing move similar to running away.

The young man in white was tall and straight. He walked through the garden and headed towards the Wutong Palace.

Ning Xiyuan withdrew his gaze.

The young man walking towards her had a pale face and his aura was chaotic and weak.

Although he looks like a decent person on the surface.

But... the internal injuries are serious.

Ning Xiyuan saw the clue at a glance.

So she walked towards Yan Qian'an.

"Comrade Xiaoyan, you..."

Where did Yan Qi'an go? He is so seriously injured.

Ning Xiyuan was a little worried.

Don't die outside accidentally...she will be very sad.

Before she could finish her words, the boy simply ignored her existence, walked around her and continued walking forward.

Angry?

Ning Xiyuan stared at Yan Qian'an's back and noticed the boy's emotional fluctuations.

[Jealous]

The system, which had not been online for a long time, couldn't help but remind me.

It felt like the villain was about to break apart when he saw the host and Pei Xuan pulling each other.

Ning Xiyuan: “….”

A man's heart aches.

Nerves.

She has murderous intentions towards Pei Xuan...

Did Yan Qianan think that she was biased?

【...】

After all, Yan Qi'an was seriously injured and she couldn't just sit back and watch.

Before she took two steps forward, she saw the young man sway and faint in front of her.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

【! ! ! 】

"Yan Qi'an..."

Ning Xiyuan took two steps forward, picked up the young man on the ground, and walked towards Wutong Palace.

Deep down, I finally felt a little worried.

This little pervert...

Where on earth did he go again!

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Help, Xiao Lujiang saw a book, the heroine is a princess, the hero used to be a hostage, and now he is the king of a foreign race, the writing is very good, the first chapter is very pleasing to the eye, I continued to read, and ended up seeing the hero calling the heroine - little bodhisattva...

I wilted.

Damn, it's too distracting. I lost the desire to read the book (◎_◎). I really want to read it, but the table of contents fills the entire screen. I'm so confused. Who understands?

I want to block these three words! I am so mad!

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