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

Kind?!

What a kindness!

Ji Yunqing struggled hard in the sack, but someone stepped on his chest.

Damn! ?

Just by listening to the voice, he knew it was Ning Xiyuan even if he was crushed to ashes.

What no one knows, he knows who it is! Damn it!!

Ning Xiyuan took advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack just now, otherwise how could he not be able to dodge even a small sword.

But who is that boy?

There's something familiar about his features.

When had he ever offended such a person?

After beating Ji Qing continuously, Ning Xiyuan found a rope and hung Ji Yunqing on a tree branch.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the struggling sack, and said in a cheerful voice: "Brother, see you next time."

After all, he was the young master of Feixian Sect. If he died, Feixian Sect would definitely not let it go.

But if you live...

Given the protagonist's personality of being so concerned with his reputation that his life is of the utmost importance, he probably wouldn't tell anyone that he was beaten up again.

"Ningning, long time no see." Yan Qian'an lowered his head at this time, looked at the girl who was so close to him, and carefully grasped her sleeve.

I miss you every minute you're not around.

The oppression and intrigue in the upper spiritual world are suffocating.

Although he grew up in such an environment,...

Fortunately she is here.

He wasn't kept waiting long.

The joy and excitement in Yan Qian'an's eyes did not seem fake. After the blackness faded away, his eyes sparkled with a beautiful luster.

The stars are rolling and shining brightly.

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand gently and his fingertips passed across his heart.

My heart seems to be beating a little faster.

She actually...

I also want to have a feast for Qi An...

After such a long period of companionship, habits can sometimes seem scary.

Ning Xiyuan cleared his throat tactically: "Don't exaggerate, it won't take that long."

Not even half a month.

Yan Qian'an sighed softly.

Don't care at all.

He was used to it. You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.

He couldn't hear a single good word.

So Yan Qi'an ignored Ning Xiyuan's words and continued: "If you don't go to the sect..."

"Want to come back to the Demon Realm with me?"

Yan Qian'an's fingers clenched the girl's sleeves, moved gently upwards, and then hooked Ning Xiyuan's little finger.

The demons have a hot body temperature.

The sudden touch felt like a burning sensation, and Ning Xiyuan subconsciously retracted his hand.

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

Damn.

He doesn't believe it.

Ning Xiyuan didn’t miss him at all?

It’s been almost a year, you should have developed some affection for a dog!!

Could it be that he is still wishful thinking and trying to please others without getting any support?

Ning Xiyuan answered Yan Qi'an's question by the way: "No."

She also plans to take a trip to Soul-Calming City.

Then go to Liuyun Sect.

Then attack Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion.

This is her tentative plan for now.

Where is the time to go to the Demon Realm?

After she said that, a strange silence fell between the two of them.

Yan Qian'an originally had a thousand things to say, but now he has none.

He was going to explode.

Ning Xi's ability to inflict death has not declined at all.

Ning Xiyuan looked up, looked at Yan Qian'an gritting his teeth, and reached out to poke his face.

"Of course, if you need help when you are dying, remember to call me."

"I won't ignore you."

As she spoke, she stuffed a stack of communication talismans into Yan Qi'an's arms.

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

After taking a deep breath, he accepted it.

He uttered a single syllable from his throat: "Hmm."

It's vague and sounds inexplicably aggrieved.

Ning Xiyuan held his forehead with his hand.

My temper is really getting louder and louder.

"Then shall I leave?"

Ning Xiyuan reached out and poked the boy's waist, his voice rising slightly with a smile in it.

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

So he came all the way from the Demon Realm to this remote town, he must be crazy.

To make Ning Xi angry to death?

Seeing that the young man was unmoved, Ning Xiyuan's smile deepened, and his hands moved more heavily: "One last time, I'm really leaving."

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

Yan Qi'an:!!!

Damn it, forget it.

Yan Qian'an grabbed Ning Xiyuan's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

He couldn't help but bury his head in the girl's neck, greedily breathing in the sweetness that belonged only to her.

Surrounded by such a familiar breath once again, he felt unprecedented relaxation and satisfaction since coming to the spiritual world.

He held the girl in his arms, frantically filling the gap in his heart over the past few days.

"Ning Ning!"

He bit the girl's earlobe to vent his anger.

Ning Xiyuan: “I’m here.”

She felt that Yan Qian'an was becoming more and more childish.

This was the scene Yan Zhou saw when he rushed over.

He froze in place.

Then took a breath.

Wait a moment.

How come this is a little different from what he imagined! ?

no...

Shouldn't it be a scene of broken arms and limbs all over the ground, blood flowing everywhere, and then revenge being taken? ! !

Not wanting to see such a bloody scene, he came here mentally prepared!

This...this! ?

Which step of the process is this?

There's no need to hold me so tight even if you want to be stabbed to death.

Yan Zhou was disheveled in the wind.

But no one cares about him.

Yan Qi'an held Ning Xiyuan tightly and refused to let go. His voice was muffled and unclear: "I came to Yakelan Town specially to see you."

"I want to teach Ji Qing a lesson for you."

"You do this to me."

I'm so annoying.

But this does not conflict with not letting go.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

There is no need for Yan Qian'an at all, she can teach Ji Qing a lesson by herself.

Um...

But this sentence should not be said now.

She hesitated for a while, then reached out and patted Yan Qi'an on the back: "Okay, okay."

“I am so touched.”

"real."

Yan Qian'an's mouth twitched slightly.

This mouth... really should be sewn up.

It's better not to say anything, it's so perfunctory.

Yan Qianan sighed, kissed the girl's cheek lightly, then supported the girl's shoulders with both hands and stood up straight.

He looked Ning Xiyuan up and down: "Ningning, haven't you grown taller?"

The feeling of hugging is different.

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "This is what I should do."

Teenagers are the age when they should grow taller.

Yan Qi'an: "What's next?"

"Where are you going, Ningning?"

Even if he doesn't go to the Demon Realm, he must be able to contact him.

If we don't see each other for ten days or half a month, he will go crazy.

Ning Xiyuan: "Soul-Calming City."

There is no need to hide it from Yan Qian'an.

Yan Qianan frowned slightly.

Soul-relief city?

The Sifang City is famous for its xenophobia.

No one from the four surrounding cities was sent to the Bell Sound Society in the small town of Jacques Lan.

Yan Qi'an: "There..."

Not a very good choice.

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand and patted Yan Qi'an's hand on his shoulder.

“Pei Xuan gave the token.”

“I have to go and see.”

Perhaps, some secrets will be revealed.

She lowered her eyes, totally unaware of the sudden surge of hostility in the boy's eyes.

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