Yang Jian, is this yours?

"Yang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, but Daoyou forgot about my concubine?"

The woman's voice is delicate and soft, and a hand as smooth and flawless as jade emerges from the petals, and then the figure of the woman is revealed, she is floating in the air with bare feet, wearing layers of light pink gauze dresses, Surrounded by petal ribbons, it looks like a god.

The woman's face was also extremely beautiful, her skin was more beautiful than snow, her peach blossoms and beautiful eyes carried a clear and charming atmosphere, her black hair was slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes that were dyed with rouge were full of spring.

"Yang Daoyou——"

The peach blossom demon suddenly bent down and circled around Yang Jian twice, and the ribbons on his body were wrapped around Yang Jian's body, but he fell down without hesitation with his true energy.The woman was still not angry and still smiling cheerfully, and finally set her eyes on Qingxi, but she just paused for a moment and then turned away immediately, as if she hadn't seen Qingxi, she began to tease Yang Jian: "Fellow Daoist Still so ruthless, it's a pity that my concubine's kindness, I came here from Chaoge all the way, just to see a fellow daoist, who is not even willing to give my concubine any soft words? ?”

Qingxi hates her attitude very much. To be honest, this woman's coquettishness is not an eyesore, but she has a naive and coquettish temptation feeling. It is estimated that the bones of ordinary men will make them crisp, but standing here The man and the young man were not ordinary people. Qingxi couldn't see how she was going to stick to Yang Jian's body, so she immediately took a step forward, sheathed her sharp sword and pointed at the Peach Blossom Demon, and her aura became even fiercer: "You leave him farther away."

Yang Jian looked at Qingxi's obviously possessive actions and words with an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

"Ah," the woman floated in the air, pretending to be frightened, and said softly with her sleeves half covering her red lips, "Where did the little Taoist priest come from? I was so frightened to death. I was here at a young age waving swords and yelling at women, it's nothing Good thing." Then she saw Qingxi's obvious shielding action towards Yang Jian, and when she turned her beautiful eyes, her eyes immediately became sharp and enchanting: "Let the young lady teach you how to treat women!"

As she spoke, the woman attacked Qingxi, and the peach blossoms all over the sky turned into a streamer in the woman's hand. She raised her hand and lifted the streamer, as if it had eyes, and began to attack Qingxi, and Qingxi could not be cut off with a sword. It entangled for a while, and decided to attack the woman first. He pointed his long sword, and the sword charged towards the Peach Blossom Demon with a soaring blue sword energy. Surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled slightly, and her body suddenly turned into petals and scattered Kailai let Qingxi's sword miss the air, and then suddenly appeared behind Qingxi, using those petals to attack him.

It was only then that Qingxi realized that the woman was transformed by the Peach Blossom Demon. After a few tricks with the woman, he understood her routine, and deliberately took risks to pretend to be defeated. Qingxi, at this time, she suddenly found that her movements became very slow and a little uncontrollable, but Qingxi simply turned around and pointed her sword at her chest, and said in a cold voice: "You lost."

Then he paused again, and then said, "Stay away from him, auntie."

Yang Jian's expression froze, and then he couldn't help laughing. At the same time, the woman's face became even more ugly. A ray of red light gathered in her slender hands, and she swung towards Qingxi violently. Yang Jian dragged Qingxi away. She went into her arms, waved away the red light, and said angrily, "Tao Ji, you are enough!"

The overwhelming coercion immediately came towards Tao Ji, she gritted her teeth and stood up slowly, finally bowed her head and gave in: "Young Daoist Yang, please be merciful."

At this time, she felt the coercion on her body suddenly disappear. She breathed a sigh of relief, and took two steps back. There were two touches of blush on her stunning face. It was fascinating to watch, but the charm on her face disappeared a lot. , become serious.

"Come here this time, what is the so-called?"

"The court song is injustice. King Zhou lost his little fox. Now he is emotionally unstable and acts more violently. Daji even took the opportunity to harass the former court and the harem. I also ask fellow Taoists Bingming Jiang and others to act as soon as possible."

The woman bowed Yingying, and returned to her weak and boneless appearance before slowly floating in the sky and said: "Since fellow Taoists already know about it, I will resign first, so as not to be displeased by some foolish brats." "She patted her chest twice with her slender hand, glanced at Qingxi coquettishly, and said, "If you disagree with me, you will be killed or beaten, but I am really scared to death."

Hearing this, Qingxi moved the sword in his hand again, Tao Ji's face changed, and the enchanting look disappeared, and she immediately snorted coldly, her body turned into petals and scattered, and deliberately punched Yang Jian. After turning around and leaving, Qingxi's face became better when all the pink petals disappeared. At this time, Yang Jian's chuckle brought him back to his thoughts.

"Auntie, huh?"

Qingxi was a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be reasonable and stared at Yang Jian and said, "Isn't what I said right, that goblin has been mature for a long time at first glance, and the name of aunt is also cheap for her." Qingxi looked at Yang Jian and frowned. Said: "Or do you feel distressed?"

"How could it be?" Yang Jian patted Qing Xi's head, crying and laughing, and said, "That Tao Ji is a little fairy that I once rescued when I practiced Taoism on the mountain, and now she is in Chaoge to inquire about information for us. What's more, I didn't like her at first, Qingxi knows that my heart was messed up because of you."

Qingxi blushed, but he didn't know how to refute Yang Jian's increasingly proficient *. He lowered his head and coughed, looking at the flowing clouds on his body in a daze. If one day he left by himself, would Yang Jian be angry? Do you say that you just focus on seeking the truth and forget yourself?

He didn't feel the faint vibration in his backpack and it started to emit hot red light, but far away in Chaoge, a snow-white little fox was sleeping with a takraw ball, but was awakened by the suddenly hot takraw ball for no reason. With a wail from being burned, he pushed the sepak takraw ball away.

Yang Jian always felt that Qingxi was weird, and looked depressed. He didn't know about the Fanxuan Book yet, and Qingxi had already obtained five fragments of the Fanxuan Book from the broken formation during this period. He found that Fanxuan Not all people have books, and those who hold them don't even know that they still have fragments. For example, the fragments on Deng Chanyu's body were peeled off from her body after she voluntarily surrendered after fighting with Qingxi. What was surprising was that everyone at the scene didn't seem to notice this matter, and the fragment obediently fell into Qingxi's hands and was treasured by him.

Qingxi poured all the fragments together, and then groped to piece together a broken Fanxuanshu figure. He heard footsteps outside the window, and immediately gathered all the fragments with his hands, and hid them in the package. Then I heard the sound of pushing the door, and met a pair of gentle and doting eyes——

Qingxi suddenly moved her eyes away, but she didn't want to look at Yang Jian's eyes. Yang Jian's eyes flickered for a moment, and then sat beside Qingxi.

"What, don't you want to see me?"

"No." Qingxi immediately retorted.

"That," Yang Jian gently lifted Qingxi's chin, he forced Qingxi to look at him, the distance between the two became closer and closer, his breath blended with his, Qingxi could even smell The warm smell of sunshine on Yang Jian's body: "Why are you avoiding me?"

Qingxi's face turned red suspiciously, he avoided Yang Jian's gaze and was speechless, but then he heard Nezha's shout.

"Qingxi! Qingxi, are you there? Let's go to Qianyuan Mountain with Lei Zhenzi to catch monsters!"

"Ah! Here we come!" Qingxi quickly took a step back to avoid Yang Jian's restraint, and then said with evasive eyes: "Nezha called me, I...I'll go first." Then he left without looking back, just As if something was chasing after him.

Yang Jian looked at the direction he was leaving thoughtfully, as if he could still feel the delicate and warm touch with his fingers, and the leaves of the pagoda tree in the yard rustled, and the wind picked up.