The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

He didn't plan to go back to his room either, he simply just slept here.

And watched him sit down, close his eyes, and then breathe gradually calm and gentle.

The girl tilted her head.

She wanted to ask Su Nie what it meant to kill someone while drinking, but seeing his appearance and his peaceful sleeping face, she thought about it, but still didn't speak.

such……

You'll catch a cold, so cover yourself with a quilt.

Inexplicably, she thought of this.

——Even if they know that they are not ordinary people, they won't get sick so easily.

Then the girl compared the distance between here and the room, and compared the body shape of herself and Su Nie. She tilted her head slightly, expressionless, as if she was thinking carefully.

Then silently...

Get into Sunie's arms.

It was too far away from the room, she couldn't move him, so she simply used herself to keep him warm.

The girl thinks so.

Su Nie, who had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, of course didn't notice it, unless he felt danger, he would wake up immediately.

Chi Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and rested her head on Su Nie's chest, clinging to her, feeling the temperature and smell of Su Nie's body, her face was still expressionless, but a blush flashed across her fair face.

Flushing red, it looks more immature and lovely under the sunlight.

No wonder she likes it so much...

Sure enough, very comfortable.

Chi Yuan thought so.

He raised his eyes, glanced at Su Nie's face above, and then slightly...

pecked.

The arc of the corner of the mouth is slightly raised.

at the same time--

In the depths of the Juggernaut's mansion,

Mustard, who was fiddling with something, suddenly raised her head, glanced at the sunlight falling outside the window, and frowned slightly with her delicate brows.

She stared at what was in her hands.

All kinds of bottles and cans, all kinds of "seasoning".

Today, she has gradually awakened the memories of the past. Although she has been a bystander, she still knows some people.

Someone once told her,

If you want to attack a man thoroughly, it is useless to just cling to him, what is more important is to grab the opponent's stomach.

That's how the previous honey came about.

Now too.

——Because of the existence of the red kite, Kabanko felt a strong crisis.

But for some reason, she always felt something was wrong.

"Luo Zu...wouldn't have lied to me, would he?"

The girl narrowed her red eyes.

Chapter 72 Nine-Tailed Fox will be released

The sun rises, the light falls, and shines on the eyelids.

Su Nie woke up.

It is still the courtyard, but there is an extra blanket on his body.

"Why do you feel a little back pain?"

Su Nie frowned slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the white robe on his body.

Soggy, slimy...

"Is this saliva?"

Su Nie groaned slightly.

He's sleeping and drooling?

But... why is there a fragrance?

Su Nie sniffed it subconsciously, so her brows furrowed even more.

He remembered the figure he saw before going to sleep.

...It can't be Chi Yuan's saliva, right?

unconfirmed,

Although she had kissed herself and exchanged "strength" with each other, at that moment Su Nie's mouth only had the burning sensation of the fire of emptiness.

Naturally there is no way to tell.

After thinking about it, there was still no result, Su Nie shook his head, and simply didn't want to.

Anyway, it's not a dangerous thing.

He got up slowly.

The sun was shining, reflecting on a white robe, with clogs on her feet and fluttering sleeves, Su Nie walked slowly towards the front hall.

At this moment, it was already the second day, and Su Nie slept for a full day and night.

Akahito and Kuanako are still in their room.

And Jing Ke has already left.

——Leave without saying goodbye.

That's nothing.

Although they are friends who have already recognized each other, they just met by chance after all. Even though they hit each other quite well, the relationship with Kua Hinako and Chi Yuan is still different.

however……

"He took a whole carload of booze with him?"

Listening to the old housekeeper's report, Su Nie couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Although he does not drink alcohol on weekdays,

But those wines that have been impregnated with the energy of the earth's veins, whether they are placed in the secular world or in the practice world, have unusual value.

And it is an accidental thing, the total amount is not much, and it cannot be recreated.

That rascal……

You're not welcome at all.

Su Nie rubbed her brows, then suddenly smiled.

"Let's go with her."

He said: "After a while, we will discuss this account!"

Good wine is given to a good drinker.

Not bad either—

"That's right, sir."

In the end, the old housekeeper suddenly said: "Mr. Jing, before leaving, let me bring you a word."

"What?"

Su Nie narrowed her eyes slightly.

"He told you...tonight, be careful!"

The old butler bowed in response.

Tonight...are you careful?

Su Nie was startled.

It seems that this ranger who was born in the Wei country seems to have gotten some news.

Think about it too.

The other party is different from the person who spends most of his time in Yuci. As a ranger, he naturally focuses on traveling around the world.

met a lot of people,

It is perfectly normal to have your own network intelligence.

And since she reminded Su Nie, it also proved that something will happen tonight, and it is very likely that there will be practitioners loyal to the Six Kingdoms to deal with him.

After all, he just chopped off a mountain of flowers,

Killed many people.

Based on this calculation, it must have offended many forces.

They wouldn't look at the face of him beheading the demon god and saving the world, let alone the face of him being the "leader of swordsmen" recognized by the world.

But Su Nie was still puzzled.

Obviously he has demonstrated enough strength to frighten the world, flooding Kunlun with wind and rain, beheading demon gods with his sword, and he has already been recognized as the number one swordsman by the people of the world——

Such a name matches the same force.

There should be few people who dare to provoke directly.