The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

"Young Master, if one day you can't restrain yourself, then Yaoyao hopes that you can follow your inner desire and vent everything you want to vent, without any pity for Yaoyao."

Hearing the murmur from his arms, Su Qianye fell into silence.

He didn't open his mouth to respond, and stroked Yaoyao's soft white hair, whispering in his heart: Don't worry, Yaoyao, I can restrain my desires, so there will never be a day when I can't hold down the gun.

Just when Su Qianye's mind was active.

The breathing of Yaoyao in her arms suddenly became calm.

Su Qianye, who was well aware of Yaoyao's habits, understood that Yaoyao had obviously fallen into a deep sleep.

Su Qianye knew in his heart that this was also one of Yaoyao's special features. No matter what time it was, as long as Yaoyao lay in his arms, he would always be able to fall asleep peacefully and quickly.

At this moment, Su Qianye was caressing Yaoyao's white hair, other than that, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements, for fear of waking Yaoyao up because of himself.

Just like that, I don't know how long.

Yaoyao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly uttered a dream voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Young master is annoying, really annoying..."

Hearing this, Su Qianye was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

Although Yaoyao said that she hated it, her body honestly squeezed towards Su Qianye's arms. Obviously, Yaoyao used Su Qianye as a pillow again.

But not long after the calm, Yaoyao uttered another sentence in a very low, low voice, but after hearing it clearly, it was a confusing voice that would make people think about it.

"Young master, hurry up, hurry up..."

Su Qianye: "???"

this fox...

Did you have another strange dream?

……

The direction to the north of Nanling is not as far away from the land of the wolf clan.

At this time, there was a huge torrential rain in the sky. Those huge raindrops crazily slapped on the battlefield that had lasted for half a year. The flood formed by the torrential rain gradually submerged countless bones and dead bodies.

Lan Yi stood above the sky, she calmly looked at the black shadow in the distance, her pink lips lightened, and she said calmly: "I'm curious, how much cannon fodder do you have in the holy land of reincarnation? Now I've been killing for so long, but Haven't been able to kill them all."

The black figure standing not far from Lan looked at Lan full of fear, but still responded fearlessly: "This is the secret of my holy land of reincarnation, but as long as you agree to enter my holy land of reincarnation, this secret will naturally come true." Let me know."

But Lan said: "You tell the reason first, I am considering whether to join you."

The black figure said coldly: "Friend Daoist, do you think we are fools? If we tell you the secret, what if you regret it in the end?!"

Lan tilted his head, wondering: "Isn't it?"

"you!"

The aura of the black figure changed drastically, obviously offended by Lan.

But soon, he suppressed his restless emotions, and said to Lan:

"Okay, I know I can't beat you, but before that, I still want to advise you, our Holy Master will come to Nanling in person in a short time, and by then, this annoying war will come to an end!"

"So, do it yourself!"

After leaving such a sentence, the black figure fled to the distance and slowly left Lan's sight.

Not long after the black figure left, Su Xiaojiu appeared beside Lan and said, "Why did you let him go?"

Facing Su Xiaojiu's questioning, Lan asked softly: "He will die sooner or later, and since he will die sooner or later, why should I be in such a rush now that I can't let him go back and brag about my strength? "

Su Xiaojiu was speechless for a while, just about to say something, but found that what she was about to say next seemed to have no confidence.

Yes!

Why can't Lan let him go?

You know, she is here to help the Yaozu, as the one being helped, how can she give pointers...

Su Xiaojiu didn't want to continue arguing with Lan. After pondering for a while, she had no choice but to speak.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you about this kind of thing."

"Now, our war with the Holy Land of Reincarnation has lasted too long. If I don't go back, my daughter will probably worry about me."

The war lasted for half a year, many people died, many...

But even so, the final decisive battle still has not come.

tell the truth.

At the beginning, Su Xiaojiu never expected such a situation to happen, nor did she ever think that there were so many cannon fodder in the Holy Land of Reincarnation, no matter how they killed them, they couldn't kill them all.

Under such circumstances, it is strange that the Holy Land of Reincarnation rarely dispatches high-end combat power...

This extremely deliberate behavior seemed to be planning some huge conspiracy. Apart from wave after wave of cannon fodder attacks, there was no extra action.

And precisely because of this strange situation, the Yaozu naturally did not dare to act rashly, for fear of falling into the trap of the Holy Land of Reincarnation.

Ever since, the two sides fought hard for half a year under the situation that you hide a little strong man and I hide a little strong man.

Su Xiaojiu is also aware of such a situation, so now she has gradually become numb, and just wants to quickly end this cumbersome and troublesome war, and get the people from the Holy Land of Reincarnation out of Nanling as soon as possible, so as to obtain the peace that belongs to her.

however.

Su Xiaojiu's very casual words caused Lan to have rare mood swings.

"Wait... daughter?!"

Lan's eyes widened, she looked at Su Xiaojiu in astonishment, and said, "You... When did you have a daughter? No... It's not important. The important thing is the daughter you mentioned, it's you and Who gave birth?!"

Hearing Lan's increasingly excited voice, Su Xiaojiu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Lan had misunderstood her, and just when she was about to explain, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.

Next, she did not choose to tell Yu Lan the truth directly, but said to Lan with a half-smile: "Whose daughter is my daughter, does it matter to you?"

Listening to Su Xiaojiu's response, Lan's eyes flashed a chill.

A terrifying spiritual pressure instantly locked Su Xiaojiu in place.

At the same time, a suspended sword formed by spiritual energy hangs high above Su Xiaojiu's head, as if it might pierce into Su Xiaojiu's head at any time.

With the appearance of spiritual pressure, Lan's extremely cold voice also reached Su Xiaojiu's ears.

"Su Xiaojiu! Do you know... you're betraying?! It's okay if it's fake, but if the daughter you mentioned is really a bastard between you and other men, I will clean up the door for Xie Huan now. "

Under Lanna's hostile gaze, Su Xiaojiu still kept a faint smile, and said slowly: "Haven't you ever thought that my daughter is related to Xie Huan?"

Lan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaojiu blinked her eyes, and said, still using the unclear words, "It's all about this, don't you understand what I mean?"

After leaving such a sentence that can make people think about it, Su Xiaojiu ignored the hanging sword on her head, but turned around and left the battlefield slowly, leaving Lan standing there blankly. in place.

After half a sound.

Lan clenched her fists tightly, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, a vicious voice also came from her mouth.

"Xie Huan... Could it be that you have broken the precept back then? Hehe, you are really good, since you don't even let your apprentice go!"

The responsible Lan didn't know.

Not long after leaving at this time, Su Xiaojiu, who walked far away, showed a faint smile. She recalled what happened just now, and felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

Su Xiaojiu knew what she said just now, and Huilan subconsciously misunderstood her daughter's matter.

But it doesn't matter, what she wants is Lan's misunderstanding!

……

half a month later.

On the shore of a lake not far from the territory of the wolves, Su Qianye hugged the demon who had turned into a fox, and slowly stepped onto the shore.

"Go back first, don't wait for me here."

Su Qianye said something to the boatman.

Immediately afterwards, he walked forward without looking back.

After half a month of rushing, Su Qianye has already arrived near the territory of the wolf tribe, and now it is estimated that he will be able to arrive at the battlefield marked in the information in a short time.

however.

Before Su Qianye had time to take a few steps, an unexpected situation happened quietly.

at this time.

A powerful breath of death suddenly came from in front of him.

With the appearance of the breath of death, the sleeping Yaoyao suddenly woke up. After reacting, Yaoyao hurriedly said to Su Qianye:

"Young Master, if there is no accident, the front is the edge of the battlefield, Yaoyao can feel the breath of death not far away."

Su Qianye nodded, and continued walking forward with Yaoyao in his arms.

Not long after, Su Qianye came to the source of the death breath.

The first thing that caught Su Qianye's eyes was a piece of bare loess land, with countless dead breaths permeating the land, making this already silent land even more desolate.

There are countless corpses buried in the yellow sand, and it cannot be seen from them that the hell on earth has been experienced here.

Su Qianye led Yaoyao to walk on this desolate, windless land full of death, feeling a sense of depression in his heart.

Unknowingly, Yaoyao transformed into a girl in Tsing Yi, quietly following behind Su Qianye.

Feeling the silence of the burial ground around, Yaoyao's eyes turned red, and she murmured: "Master, this place was originally an oasis, but probably due to the war, it has changed into this place within half a year... ..."

Su Qianye was silent for a while, and after a while, he spoke slowly.

"Yaoyao, no matter which world you are in, war is never a good thing. Whether it is the active side or the passive side, it is difficult to get benefits in a cruel war."

While speaking, Su Qianye stopped in front of a dead stone statue.

The Yaoyao beside him trembled slightly, and then said to Su Qianye: "This is a wolf demon. From the looks of it, he must have died from some kind of petrification-related spell."

Su Qianye quietly watched the death of the wolf demon in front of him, staring straight at the big hole in the wolf demon's chest, which seemed to be pierced by a rough hand.

After a long silence, Su Qianye asked, "Before he died, someone took something away?"

Yaoyao showed a wry smile, and said: "Yes, if there is no accident, the thing that was taken from him should be on him... the demon pill that represents a monster's lifelong cultivation!"