Sword Qi Hengqiu

Ling Rangjin took a breath, and then smiled helplessly: "Why expose me? When did you see it?"

Bu Fanshuang said: "If you were healthy, you wouldn't just save people without taking action."

Ling Rangjin pressed his chest, felt that the Qi and blood flowed better before replying: "It's true that I have been uncomfortable all the time. If I move my true Qi, my chest will hurt even more."

When he rescued Sheng Ming and Mei Yingyue at that time, he planned to teach the Remnant Sect members a lesson, but just as he was about to use the spell, he felt the true energy in his body rushing, and the devilish energy further entangled his lungs.Ling Rangjin had no choice but to pretend nothing happened, and led the two of them back calmly.

He thought he hid it well, but Bu Fanshuang could see it clearly.

He heard Bu Fanshuang sneer, and then his back felt warm, and the moody and sick-minded Mozun held him in his arms, and gently helped him with his other hand.

The Mo Zun was not serious on weekdays, but when he was suddenly gentle, Ling Rangjin felt a little uncomfortable, and for a moment suspected that the other party had been taken away by his suitors.

Immortal Venerable touched his face, a little worried and panicked, feeling that he had also been infected by Bu Fanshuang's unreliability, and he tried so hard to comfort him, but he still felt that the other party was abnormal, and it really shouldn't be.He raised his hand to take off the mask, put it aside, turned around and raised his hand to pick off the frosty mask.

Bu Fanshuang backed away: "After picking it up, I will take it with me tomorrow, what are you doing with all this effort?"

"I picked it tonight, and I will bring it for you tomorrow morning." Ling Rang said softly, "There are two barriers outside the door, outsiders can't come in, and I'm not afraid that others will know your true identity."

In the dark, Bu Fanshuang stared at him fixedly, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she raised her hand to gently pinch Ling Rangjin's wrist.Ling Rang could only hear him chuckle: "Tell the truth."

Ling Rangjin originally wanted to say that it was uncomfortable to sleep with it, and that it would be bad for the face if it was worn for a long time, but many excuses flashed through his mind.However, a generation of great powers actually got stuck.

After thinking about it, he still said what he really wanted: "Let me see your face, I want to sleep with your real face."

Bu Fanshuang blinked and let go of her hand.Ling Rangjin's cold fingertips touched the side of Bu Fanshuang's face, and he gently took off the mask, sighing contentedly.

Bu Fanshuang said: "The Immortal Venerable has a lot of things to do, are you satisfied now?"

"Not only satisfied, but even feel that the injury is healed." Ling Rangjin leaned on Bu Fanshuang and said with a smile, "If Fanshuang treats me better, I think I can live forever."

"Why don't you be a human being?" Bu Fanshuang said, "Is it because I lived so long that I can dig my grave to vent my anger?"

Ling Rangjin: "..."

There was no more lingering atmosphere, and he felt helpless even if he had a good temper, so he covered the quilt and said, "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

If you don't sleep anymore, you will easily lose 100 years of life by Bu Fanshuang's bad mouth.

As a result, Ling Rangjin woke up and saw Bu Fanshuang sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed like an old man, his eyes were like lanterns, looking straight at him.

Ling Rangjin blinked his eyes: "What's your business?"

Bu Fanshuang shook off Ling Rangjin's fan and fanned it: "Put me a mask."

Waiting for him here, Ling Rang listened to the cold wind outside the window.Feeling pain in all his bones, he got up and put on the mask for Bu Fanshuang, and then casually pasted his own mask on his face. As soon as he finished tidying up, he heard a knock on the door, and Sheng Ming's voice sounded from outside the door: "Heroes! woke up?"

Bu Fanshuang lazily said: "Wake up, wait for us downstairs."

Then he turned around and asked Ling Rangjin: "What pseudonym do you use?"

Ling Rangjin said: "Just choose one."

Bu Fanshuang nodded, and when Sheng Ming asked her name when she went downstairs, she turned her head and said, "My name is Wen Nineteen, and his name is Ning Qi."

Ling Rangjin was silent for a moment, then smiled calmly: "You can call me Ah Qi."

If it was his original face, such a smile would look great, but now with this smile, Sheng Ming immediately turned his face away.

Mei Yingyue didn't dislike him, she felt a little embarrassed seeing Sheng Ming like this, so she quietly came to Ling Rangjin to apologize.Although she is a senior sister, she looks like a senior sister or a senior wife, taking care of her senior brother in an orderly manner. Not only that, but today's breakfast has some light and healthy food, which seems to be ordered for Ling Rangjin.It can be seen that this girl is careful and kind.

Ling Rangjin naturally didn't care about it: "It's okay, don't worry about it, it's getting late, let's go."

Mei Yingyue hummed, and took the lead to say: "We heard that Xuanqiu is deep in the desert, and we know the approximate location, but Dieyun City is mysterious, so we have to find the specific place nearby."

Ling Rang wanted to hear that what she said was the same as that of the Desolate Sect, so he said, "Then let's go."

Daoxiu went deep into the desert, but he didn't need to bring food.They went into battle lightly, and encountered trouble as soon as they entered the desert.

They didn't go far, and they couldn't control the sword in the desert.A few people stepped on the sand, and it was difficult to walk, but after walking two or three thousand steps like this, Ling Rangjin turned around, but found that he could no longer see the way he came from and the small town.

There is something strange here.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, looking up, it seems that there are only strong winds and flying sand left between the sky and the earth.When the sand hits the face, it hurts more than a stone.It even made people afraid to speak casually, as if they could eat three catties of sand with just one mouth.

Ling Rangjin was fine with the rest, mainly because he thought the sand was dirty. He was just about to take out a cloak and bamboo hat from Qiankun's bag to put on, but when he looked up, he saw that Bu Fanshuang and Sheng Ming had already taken out the windproof thing first. Yingyue was still looking down.

It's just that neither of them dressed themselves.Even in the face of the strong wind, Sheng Ming smiled and said to Bu Fanshuang, "My lord, put on my windshield." body.

Bu Fanshuang's tone was gentle, but he deliberately used spells, and it was clearly heard by everyone present in the strong wind: "The wind and sand are strong, you are not in good health, put it on quickly, so as not to feel uncomfortable. Besides, you Ai Jie, wearing this can somewhat block the sand and dust."

Sheng Ming: "..."

Mei Yingyue: "..."

Ling Rangjin: "...Okay." He cheered up to act with Bu Fanshuang, and also took out his best clothes to put on Bu Fanshuang: "You are the same, you must be careful."

Sheng Ming who had just walked over and wanted to hand over the cloak again stood there awkwardly.Bu Fanshuang wrapped Ling Rangjin's clothes contentedly, turned to him and said, "Don't please me, I won't abandon you."

He added in his heart: mainly because the gods around him refused to let him.

Ling Rangjin took a look at Sheng Ming and smiled apologetically, but Sheng Ming's eyes, which were originally awkward, suddenly became angry, and he turned and left without saying a word.Mei Yingyue glanced at them, smiled helplessly, and hurried over to give Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang a unique Yanran School's unique wind-proof pill, told them to be careful, and then went after her to appease her senior brother.

Ling Rangjin was startled when he saw Sheng Ming angry before, and then he realized: Originally, Sheng Ming just wanted to hug his thighs tightly, and Bu Fanshuang was so good-looking, everyone likes beauties, so he was naturally willing to get close.Sheng Ming's life is also very good, he must be praised like a star in the sect.Suddenly being ignored by others, it is inevitable to have a competitive heart.And the person he likes is nice to an ugly person, so he is naturally not convinced.

If it is said that he is in love with Bu Fanshuang, it is naturally impossible, but once Sheng Ming's self-esteem is frustrated, he must not let it go.

I was still smiling at him just now, in his eyes, he might think he was provoking.

Ling Rangjin was a little helpless, and was thinking about what to do, when he suddenly heard a cry for help from the wind: "Help——"

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