Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Jin Wenyu pressed his palms on the lotus heart, and his self-cultivation was continuously transmitted from the lotus heart to the mysterious lotus spirit at Tan Yunwei's upper dantian. Qin Yunwei and Han Bian concentrated their energy at the same time. Liu Guang broke through layers of barriers and stabbed quickly into the bloody mouth of Jiujiu Zhangzhi, and then detonated with all his strength, with a loud bang, one of Jiujiu's main heads exploded, and the blood-red demon pill was about to break through and escape, and was caught The streamer of Xi's spear fell into Tan Yunwei's palm with a hook.

However, once the nine-petal lotus moves, the entire five sects of reincarnation formations will also fall apart, and the monks have to quickly form groups to deal with the monsters under the command of the main formations of each sect.Fortunately, those remaining monsters saw Jiujiu die and Wangchao Biling disappeared, and then they were thrown into disarray, either killed or took advantage of the chaos to escape, but after a while, they all disappeared.

When the haze cleared and the sea cleared up, everyone saw human and monster corpses floating in the sea, and there was no feeling of joy and joy after winning the battle, and they were all silent.After a long time, under the command of the leaders of the various sects, they mopped up the surrounding evils, searched for and cleaned up the remains of fellow monks, and then retreated to Tanhua City one by one.

Han Bian looked around in a daze, and suddenly remembered that he was still standing on Tan Yunwei's shoulders. He was in a bad mood, moved his body at will, and immediately fled away, but his wrists tightened, as if they were wrapped in an iron hoop. After being held tightly by Tan Yunwei Fu pulled down hard again, Han Bian exclaimed "Ouch", and was pulled off by him involuntarily.

Tan Yunwei swung his left hand to make him sit firmly on his arm, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you sneak here on your own initiative?"

Han Bian smiled apologetically: "Aren't you worried about you?" Seeing his suddenly gloomy face, he hurriedly said, "No, no, you can't blame me for this. It was Sheng Laosan who heard from Linghuang Mansion that there is an urgent need for manpower. He wanted to come to help his second brother and avenge his elder brother. You said that he looks so stupid, what if he gets lost? It is duty-bound to help his friend, so I followed. "

Tan Yunwei said: "Really?" Han Bian said in a low voice, "You put me down first."

He struggled to get off the ground, but he heard Sheng Minghu jumping violently over there, scolding Sheng Changhua: "Who allowed you to secretly detain my golden eagle? Do you know how anxious I was waiting! Who told you to come here! There are so many monsters here, what if they target you?"

While Sheng Changhua stretched out his hand to stop his elder brother who was about to hit the unslapped hand, he stammered and threw the pot at Han Bian: "I said I don't know the way, and second brother, you must not let me come, Han Bian said yes The two eagles are safe to lead the way, as long as they come, they will help you, second brother, you won’t scold me, but why do you still scold me? Han Bian lied to me, I want to settle with him!”

Hearing this, Han Fan cursed inwardly: "These three idiots have been with me, a smart person, for too long, and they have grown up!" Seeing Jin Wenjue turning around and looking at him with a smile on his face, he hurriedly took the opportunity to break away from Tan Yunwei. He opened his arms and rushed forward: "Sister Fu Rong, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Have you ever missed me? Come on, give me a hug!"

Jin Wenqu laughed so much that the flower branches swayed: "Hold one, hug one." Sure enough, he also opened his arms, and let him hug him generously.Han Bian hugged her and turned around, hiding behind her.Qin Yunwei's hands suddenly went empty, and his heart also went empty. Seeing Han Bian huddling behind Jin Wenqu and peeping at him, the corners of his lips twitched helplessly.

Although Jiuxiao had already been killed, the monks in Yuntian suffered a lot of damage, and Jin Wenqu had to mediate all kinds of affairs after the war.Han Bian followed her step by step and tried to help, but he was not familiar with the situation here, so he couldn't help much. In the end, he followed her to the residences of the ladies of Luoyingzong.Tan Yunwei, the oriole, stared at him for a long time, took advantage of the situation to capture him, and went straight to the quiet and deserted place.

Luo Yingzong lost many sect companions this time, Jin Wenjue came here to appease all the junior sisters, fortunately the practitioners can afford it and let it go, everyone was sad at first, but now they are gradually relieved.Only Long Qingkui sat alone in a corner with a dazed expression, as if he was in a state of dismay.

She had no choice but to go over to inquire, Long Qingkui choked up and said: "Senior Sister Lin was injured, it was all because of me. She kept standing in front of me during the fight with the monsters, but in the end I was fine, but she was injured."

Jin Wenjue comforted her, "I've seen Junior Sister Lin, and there's nothing serious about it. Just pay attention these days and take good care of her."

Another girl next to her came over and said with a smile: "We were all teasing her just now, praising her fiancé, who was unknown in Yuntian before, but unexpectedly he is so heroic and capable, and looks so handsome, I am afraid that the whole Yuntian will not be able to find her." Come out a few. As a result, she felt embarrassed and became angry, and no one dared to provoke her right now."

The girls gathered together, gossiping about a handsome man is really normal, the girl started talking, and gathered three or four more, all praising Long Qingkui for being good-looking and lucky.A group of ladies were noisy and lively, Long Qingkui was neither happy nor angry, she lowered her eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed and shy, but when she heard everyone's envious and joking tone, she felt faintly honored.

Another young girl said with a smile: "Actually, I think the Han Bian who came later is not bad. He is good-looking and has a very kind temper. They are stacked together like arhats. What kind of skill is that? Manipulating Is it the Sun and Moon Twin Flames of the Canaan Sect?"

Jin Wenqu nodded: "It's called Sun and Moon Twin Flames."

Another person grabbed Jin Wenju's sleeve: "Sister, do you know him very well? Take some time to bring him to play, we want to get to know him, can you?"

Jin Wenxuan feigned anger and said: "So thick-skinned, that's my younger brother, senior sister, and mine, so I won't let you covet it!" She had a headache from the quarrel, and seeing that Long Qingkui was still wilting, she went over and pulled her up: "You Come out with me for a walk."

When there was no one outside, Jin Wenjue smiled and said, "Ever since I brought you to Tanhua City, I have seen you cowering and hiding from Young Master Tan, are you shy? But you are not like this usually, and we practitioners are not so shy. A lot of attention, don't be too pedantic in your behavior, especially if you see this precarious situation, don't let your youth down."

Long Qingkui's cherry lips pursed slightly: "Obviously he is avoiding me, and the enemy is in front of him, how could he have the heart to engage in such affection. Besides, I don't know him very well."

Jin Wenxuan said: "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm not familiar with you! You really know how to shirk, you see Tian'er together in the ancient land of Mishang, do you think I don't know? Walk around, I will take you to find him, you can't always Shrinking back like this, and saying that you are not familiar with it, when will you become familiar with it?"

Long Qingkui refused and said: "Senior Sister, I went to play with Han Bian in the ancient realm, I really don't know Young Master Tan well!" However, she couldn't hold her back, so she could only stagger along with her.

Jin Wenqu asked passers-by casually, and heard that Young Master Tan took Han Bian to the direction of the South Tower, so he dragged Long Qingkui along the way.

As expected, Qin Yunwei and Han Bian were both upstairs in Nancheng.Qin Yunwei was holding Han Bian against the wall, and scolded him harshly: "Don't use Sheng Laosan to deceive people, he is not as bold as you, it must be your idea. Tell me, why don't you listen to me?"

Han Bian listened shamelessly, shuffled around, and glanced at him from time to time. Seeing that he refused to give up, he finally argued, "I'm worried about you, and I can't do it if I'm worried about you? Besides, Second Brother Sheng only said that he would The spirit beast, but the third child and I have been training the spirit beast, and he may not be able to master it for a while. Doesn’t this imply that we should follow? If you don’t believe me, go ask Second Brother Sheng to see if he means it.”

Qin Yunwei glared angrily: "Sophistry."

Han Bian hurriedly stepped back: "Don't stare at me, ouch!"

He suddenly hugged his head and squatted down, as if he was in great pain, but he retreated too hastily, and hit the back of his head on the wall.

Qin Yunwei was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Let me see." He reached out to help him up, but Han Bian dodged and coyly refused to show him.Qin Yunwei had an epiphany, as a high-level monk, if he hits somewhere, his body can immediately mobilize his spiritual power to protect himself, how could he be hurt?

He said: "You pretend, keep pretending."

Han Bian kept complaining: "I didn't pretend, it really hurts, it's because you scared me."

By the time Jin Wenqu brought Long Qingkui to the downstairs in Nancheng, Qin Yunwei had finished his anger, and the two reconciled, leaning against the wall facing each other, and the afterglow of the setting sun gilded their clothes and temples with a layer of light gold.Qin Yunwei was just taking out a brightly colored conch, and held it in his hand to show Han Bian: "They said that not only the sound of the tsunami can be heard in this kind of conch, but sometimes you can hear the screams of the Kraken wars in the past. One was left."

Han Bian muttered: "Why should I hear the screams, is it nice?"

Tan Yunwei said: "Try it, maybe it doesn't sound good, but it's very strange." He stretched out his hand to gently brush the hair from his cheeks, and put the conch shell on his ear.

Han Bian tilted his head and listened for a moment, with smiles on his brows and eyes: "Well, there are indeed sounds of fighting and fighting. It's quite interesting. What screams are you talking about?"

Tan Yunwei said: "Really? If you don't have it, then you don't have it, as long as you like it."

Jin Wenjue watched silently under the tower, with a look of deep thought on his face.She has been in the Yuntian Sanctuary until now, and she has become a perceptive woman. Seeing this situation, she felt that there was no need to drag Long Qingkui to Tan Yunwei, so she silently dragged Long Qingkui again. Kui pulled away, while secretly thinking about Long Qingkui's marriage in his heart, fearing that he could watch the follow-up before making a long-term plan.

The people downstairs came and went, but Tan Yunwei ignored them, only staring at Han Bian's pale cherry lips, and then involuntarily licked the corner of his lips.Han Bian felt strange and looked up at him: "Why are you staring at me in a daze?"

Tan Yunwei looked away in a little embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "No."

An ambiguous aura rises, steaming and lingering between the two of them. The floating world is like a long river, rushing past, but no one can break into this gentle and hot enchantment.The corners of Tan Yunwei's mouth turned up slowly, thinking of saying goodbye to Han Bian outside the Golden Crow Territory, he rushed forward and kissed himself, the warm and moist lips tasted very good, but his heart began to ache again .

He clenched his fists tighter, staggered back and leaned back, Han Bian wondered, "What's wrong with you?" He raised his hand, and lightly stroked Tan Yunwei's cheek: "Your complexion is not quite right."

Tan Yunwei suddenly grabbed his hand, pressed it tightly on his cheek, then pulled it to his lips, and grabbed one of his fingers.He decided to take a risk, and the pain didn't seem unbearable, could it still hurt to death?