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

"Next time, don't be so impulsive." Yan Qian'an grabbed Ning Xiyuan's hand and walked towards the teleportation array set up by the demons.

They had been silent all the way, but when his fingers touched the bandage on the girl's wrist, he spoke.

This damage...

It is very harmful to the body.

Although the little madman has a special physique, there is no guarantee that there won't be problems over time.

Ning Xiyuan agreed without thinking.

Generally speaking, she is also a very easy-going person.

It's just a minor matter, and a lazy person like her doesn't bother to care about it.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He felt a strong sense of perfunctoriness, but when he stepped onto the teleportation array, he spoke to himself: "Forget it..."

He is used to swallowing his anger.

After all, I have survived until now only by pretending.

However, he simply could not imagine Ning Xiyuan's forbearance.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She looked at the man who had contradicted herself and stuffed a handful of grapes with an expressionless face.

The little pervert just thinks too much.

--

Ning Xiyuan was a little surprised when he saw the three elders setting up camp.

She thought... they would leave first.

"metropolitan!"

Shen Shiwei looked at Ning Xiyuan with bright eyes.

So everyone looked over here.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

I felt very strange and suddenly a little unhappy.

The little lunatic...although he has a weird personality, he is...quite popular.

Several people came forward, and Qu Zhen looked at Yan Qian'an without asking anything.

"Shall we set off?" This was her first concern.

It didn't seem that difficult to leave the Yuehua Sect and be away from my parents.

Every breath of air here is wrapped in freedom.

Ning Xiyuan nodded.

Thinking about going to the spiritual world and getting the Nuwa Stone after the Sifang Fengyun Conference, she seemed to be rarely impatient.

But Yan Qian pulled her back and said, "I won't see you off."

The Demon Realm was busy with things, and he just wanted to send people to the Eastern Region.

Now it seems...

He is not needed at all.

"Goodbye then." Ning Xiyuan said casually.

But she didn't break free, the boy still held her wrist tightly.

The hot palm melts the coldness inch by inch.

Passes through the skin to deeper areas.

"......" Ning Xiyuan met Yan Qi'an's eyes.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He gritted his teeth trying to remain calm.

goodbye?

Are they just two light words?

When he was still hesitating whether to follow her, she didn't even have the intention to keep him.

what is this?

Is he just being too sentimental?

The two looked at each other, and the others turned their backs in a tactful manner.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Forget it.

She sighed, took two steps forward, and suddenly hugged Yan Qian'an.

The girl's fragrance naturally lingers around the tip of my nose, soft and sweet.

Yan Qian'an's heart skipped a beat.

Every inch of skin that came into contact with the girl became stiff.

Such proactive intimacy made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But...I like it very much.

He used to... hate being touched by others.

Yan Qian'an's eyes were soft and fell gently on the girl's face.

Ningning...

Very nice.

When not talking.

"Yan Qi'an."

The girl spoke and called his name.

It was a very familiar voice, but it still burned into his heart.

Then, the "good" girl in his arms patted his back and said in a full voice: "Have a nice journey."

Yan Qi'an: "......"

The corners of his mouth, which had just been slightly raised, were pulled into a straight line again.

Then it turned into a cloud of purple smoke and disappeared on the spot.

"Tsk."

Ning Xiyuan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Something wrong.

-

The flying boat travels tens of millions of miles a day, from south to north, across the entire lower spiritual world.

The Four-Directions Storm was held in Linxian City in the Eastern Region.

Linxian City is known as the most prosperous city. Although it covers a small area, every inch of land is valuable and there are many masters everywhere.

Entering the city from the east gate, the buildings have different styles, most of which soar into the sky and you can't see the top at a glance.

On the bustling streets, handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere.

"Is this...Linxian City?"

Qu Zhen looked up at the buildings she had never seen before and said softly.

Shocked.

This city gave her a shock she had never experienced before. It was different from the Yuehua Sect and was completely different from the entire Southern Region.

The world outside...is so vast that it brings joy to the heart.

Shen Shiwei: "So prosperous!"

Painter: “So big!”

Lu Chaoyang: “Okay...Okay!”

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She felt passers-by from all directions casting strange looks at them.

So when he took two quick steps to create some distance, he found that Elder Qu and the Third Elder had already taken a step ahead of him, and now... he couldn't even see their backs.

The few people stood there, and were caught off guard when they heard the passing vendors talking: "There are so many people who have never seen the world, but it's rare to see someone so uneducated!"

Lu Chaoyang rushed over and stopped the man directly: "Hey, who are you saying has never seen the world!?"

Merchant: "...You?"

It was such a surprise. It was so rare to see a foreigner rushing up to fight him. He was confused for a moment.

Lu Chaoyang laughed angrily: "We are..."

When he introduced himself, the third elder appeared again. He covered Lu Chaoyang's mouth and dragged him away while smiling at the vendor: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but his brain is not very good."

Merchant: “….”

Neuropathy.

It gave him a fright.

The third elder covered Lu Chaoyang's mouth and only let go of Lu Chaoyang's mouth when there were fewer people around.

The Eastern Region is different from other places. It has a superior status and is high and mighty. People outside the Eastern Region are treated with nothing but contempt.

Even though the other three regions were invited, they acted very cautiously.

Lu Chaoyang pouted.

Wronged...

When Lu Chaoyang saw the restaurant with eighty-one floors, he no longer felt aggrieved.

He wants to eat.

Most monks choose to fast and do not pay much attention to appetite.

but......

The third elder looked back and saw four pairs of green eyes that urged him to compromise.

Just before entering the restaurant, Lu Chaoyang was attracted by the old man selling storybooks at the door.

Among a bunch of stories like "The domineering master forced love, but was counterattacked", "The waist-pinching kiss, I want all my master's sect", "I am the first to fight back by sleeping on the street", "The cold disciple and the pretty ancestor"..., he saw exactly what he wanted.

"Boss, give me one!"

Lu Chaoyang pulled out the book "A Generation of Sword Master" and smiled happily.

When Shen Shiwei's soul ascended to heaven in embarrassment, she realized that she was the only one who was left with Lu Chaoyang.

Help!

She couldn't stand the looks from passers-by...

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Chapter One

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