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

Yan Qian’an’s face turned pale.

The words "You are sick" are about to come out of your mouth.

In the end, I held back.

He is not that naive!

Then a sneer came from the darkness, carrying a strong sense of sarcasm.

Then, Yan Qianan hugged his pillow and went to sleep on the soft couch.

He is not the kind of idiot who would try to please others.

After Yan Qian'an left, the world finally became quiet.

Ning Xi took a deep breath and stretched his body freely on the bed.

By the time Ning Xiyuan had returned to his normal lying position, he had almost fallen asleep.

[Dear, I have a question]

The system's sound was not loud, but in the silent night, it exploded in her mind like thunder.

Ning Xiyuan didn't open his eyes, but first showed a standard smile.

【It's raining today, how did you do it? 】

The system just remembered it.

In fact, for cultivators with a slightly higher level of cultivation, it is not difficult to use the power of the five elements to bring about a small-scale rain.

Can...

Isn't the spiritual energy sealed?!

I was so excited just now that I ignored such an outrageous thing!

Ning Xiyuan took a deep breath and tried to keep smiling: "The way of heaven here is so stupid."

"Is it difficult to draw a rain charm to trick Him?"

"You, keep talking..."

The sentence ends here.

The artistic blank space makes the system feel inexplicably scared.

Without any external interference, Ning Xiyuan fell asleep quickly.

Only the system is left, alone and messy.

and many more?

What nonsense Ning Xiyuan just said.

She...she said who is stupid!

Draw... draw a picture of something!

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As the sun rises and the moon sets, the light generously fills every inch of darkness in the house.

When Yan Qian'an woke up, Ning Xiyuan was still sleeping.

He walked towards the bed, and the girl seemed to sense something and immediately slid into the quilt, leaving only her soft black hair spread out outside the quilt in a mess.

Yan Qian'an is used to it.

He went to the bed to rescue the person without changing his expression.

By the time Ning Xiyuan had finished packing and was pushed out of the door by Yan Qi'an, it was already noon.

The prefect of Cangzhou tried hard to retain Ning Xiyuan and the other two, mainly Ning Xiyuan.

Was politely declined.

When he learned that the three were going to the imperial capital, the governor of Cangzhou's eyes changed again.

The imperial capital is in chaos, so go there now...

The Dark Moon Cult does have ambitions.

Get on the road now.

Yingyi sat outside the carriage as usual.

Inside, Ning Xiyuan sat cross-legged on a thick cushion with his eyes closed, resting.

And Yan Qian'an rarely stuck with Ning Xiyuan.

He lowered his head and looked at the yellowed book in his hand.

The expression is serious.

In fact, my mind was full of thoughts about buying a house and buying some things after arriving in the imperial capital.

It’s really troublesome that even the storage space cannot be used.

Yan Qian'an couldn't help but glare at Ning Xiyuan.

The girl was completely unaware.

Yan Qian'an quickly looked away. The page of the book he had just pinched had a very obvious dent.

He decided not to bring Ning Xiyuan with him when he visited the imperial capital!

The carriage continued to travel northward for a few days, and finally the city gate of the imperial capital could be seen.

Tall and majestic.

It has a rather ferocious and solemn feeling.

The city gates were wide open, and soldiers stood on the city walls, holding spears and looking very majestic.

At this time, no one was interested in the wide-open door.

Not far from the city gate, there is a small pavilion with curtains fluttering in the wind around it, which seems out of place outside the city wall.

but...

The place was already packed with people.

No one was shouting or making noise, but one could hear the sound of stringed instruments and someone reciting poetry.

Ning Xiyuan looked over there.

[Oh, it’s Li Chenghui, the third prince of Xuandu Kingdom]

[He is destined by heaven and supported by the people, with brilliant writing skills, a good reputation, and tens of thousands of supporters]

[Famous representative works include "Song of the Wine", "Ode to the Humble House"... er...]

The system is silent.

This matter seemed to be a little beyond its expectations.

Ning Xiyuan walked towards that direction.

She saw a man among the crowd.

Wearing a white hat and white clothes.

This is...

While Yan Qian'an was stunned, the girl beside him had already walked very far away, and he could only see her back.

Ying Yi: "Young Master, shall we follow too?"

He had been curious about how the two of them got along.

It was completely beyond his expectations.

The Demon Realm had a story about Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qi'an a long time ago, and it seemed to have leaked from Biancheng.

The most popular version some time ago was the one in which the young leader of the Futu Sect robbed and plundered the world.

Right now it seems...

It's complete bullshit.

"Follow?" Yan Qian asked with a sneer, then sneered, "Did she ask you to follow?"

"Yingyi, you are as attentive as a dog that comes whenever it's called."

He stared at the increasingly smaller figure, gritting his teeth.

Movie 1: ???

No...no!

He is such a bad mouth, he shouldn't say this unnecessary sentence.

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Ning Xiyuan walked towards the crowd.

The curtains were blown open by the wind, half covering the view.

The sound of the piano and the man's slightly drunken voice spread in all directions without reservation with the wind.

"The oars are made of laurel and the water is made of orchid. I row the boat against the clear sky and follow the flowing light..."

"My heart is filled with longing, I long for the beauty in the sky..."

A gentle voice and melodious piano music.

The scholars and writers who stood here specially to catch a glimpse of the genius opened their eyes wide, with surprise revealed in their eyes.

It's more of an appreciation.

These words and phrases should only exist in heaven.

【.....6】

The system couldn't hold it in any longer, felt it was being tricked, and started to complain.

Ning Xiyuan's gaze was not on the third prince Li Chenghui, but on the woman sitting next to him.

Noticing Ning Xiyuan's gaze, the system immediately looked over.

Let out an exclamation.

[Huh?!]

【The Saint of Changsheng Palace】

It recognized the man.

These scroll quests may overlap.

Could it be possible... that they actually ran into each other with such a small chance?

Ning Xiyuan shook his head at this time.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a hint of interest in her eyes.

Through the gap in the raised curtain, his eyes seemed to be meeting those of the woman in white.

A familiar scent.

who is it?

Yes...

"Ning Jin."

She gave a more precise answer.

An answer that left the system unbelievable.

Ning Xiyuan was not just telling the system, she opened her mouth and said these two words.

The sound was so quiet that almost no one heard it.

But she knew that the person hiding behind the veil could see it.

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Well, after a long consideration, Ning Jin finally made her debut, but she definitely won’t be jumping around for long (nor will she be whitewashed)

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Yan Qian'an (currently): I won't be so shameless as to approach you.

Yan Qi'an (later) (being kicked) (climbing up) (being kicked again) (climbing up again): Ningning~ Ningning~ Ningning~

--My cool male protagonist is gone, and he's been transformed into a humming puppy---

[It should be a mad dog, like Aye... It's hard to judge, he probably has his own ideas]

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I went to drink milk tea today and got full-time peripherals hehe