I became a heartthrob after going crazy

Yu Mingjun felt that Qiongran at this moment seemed to be different from usual.As for the difference, he observed the other party for a while, and the facial expressions, together with the subtle movements, seemed to overlap with those in his memory.

Maybe it was just because she was still pretending to be her brother Li Zixiao that Yu Mingjun was not used to it and felt a little strange.

Qiongran is the person he puts on top of his heart, Yu Mingjun smiled secretly, how could he admit the wrong person?

He approached the other party, and saw that the flying flower sword in Qiong Ran's hand had been pulled out of the scabbard by her.The blade of the sword is bright, and it looks like it has been wiped frequently by people. It is extremely sharp, and it is easy to accidentally scratch your hand.

Qiongran is a swordsman, but he doesn't just practice swords.Instead, he mastered the unique sword array of the Feihua family.

Seeing that the opponent's hands are like catkins, white and tender enough to pinch water, Yu Mingjun is really worried that Qiongran's confused temper will hurt herself.

"Swords are not for playing." Yu Mingjun stretched out his hand and pressed the Flying Flower Sword into its sheath.

Because of his touch, the blade trembled softly, as if with a trace of fear and grievance.

"Yu Mingjun, you scared it." The beauty complained to him.

"Ha! This deity won't do anything to it, but I'm afraid it will hurt you." Yu Mingjun felt that his words became childish in front of his sweetheart.

Although there is a spirit in the sword, he can't understand his words at all, and only instinctively feels the devilish energy to reject him.

But it also seems to be reminding Yu Mingjun that he is a demon cultivator.What Qiong Ran practiced was the righteous way.The cultivation methods of the two are completely opposite, and even the exercises are mutually exclusive.But he doesn't care.

"I have something more interesting here." Yu Mingjun stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and held it in front of Qiong Ran, as if something was hidden in his palm.

The other party was indeed attracted by him and grabbed his hand.

Seeing that there was nothing in his hand, his eyes wandered around him to search again.

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

The corners of Yu Mingjun's mouth curled up, and he was in a very good mood.

Without Jade Bee's group of annoying little things getting in the way, he can finally get close to her.But Qiong Ran just touched his hand a little, and let go without finding anything.

"Look at this deity transforming it for you." Yu Mingjun said.The palm was repeated, and when the empty hand crossed the palm again, it was already holding a "chopstick".

There is nothing to brag about in this trick of getting things out of the storage space.Although Li Zixiao is now a "fool" because of his obsession, the way he looks at Yu Mingjun seems to be looking at a fool.Especially when the opponent's palm is still a stick.

"Chopsticks." The beauty's tone was not interested at all, and she said wearily.

The divine artifact of crossing the catastrophe was underestimated just like that.

Yu Mingjun corrected the name of this artifact, and corrected: "This is not chopsticks, but wish sticks."

Ruyi sticks can be big or small.The chopsticks in Yu Mingjun's hand turned into a long stick of weapons under the infusion of his devilish energy in a blink of an eye.

"Big, small." He manipulated the artifact, constantly changing its shape and length.

"Hey!" The beauty's interest was aroused, and her eyes were full of surprise.

This is not over yet.

There are some cushions in the shape of small animals placed by the maids in the room.As soon as Yu Mingjun waved his hand, these cushions were thrown onto the carpet, arranged in several rows, and stood in front of the two of them.

Yu Mingjun used the extension and contraction of the Ruyi stick to poke them down one by one.

"It's fun!" The beauty cheered, grabbed the sleeve of the big devil, and gently tugged, "Yu Mingjun——"

"For you to play." Yu Mingjun handed this artifact to the impatient beauty.Let the other party fiddle with it.His tone was rarely gentle.

This thing is not like a sword, it is easy to hurt the hand when it is opened.

Little did they know that the divine weapon, which was regarded as the most precious treasure by the various sects, was so ruined, it was a pearl covered in dust.

It's a pity that the artifact will not make a sound to protest, and it has not been refined into a magic weapon of life. It can make a sword sound like a flying sword to sue its master.

The beauty got the Ruyi stick, and her attention was suddenly diverted.Pitiful for his natal magic weapon, the Flying Foil Sword, which was thrown aside by him, all the grievances were dimmed.

However, since it is a natal magic weapon, it is connected with the master's spirit and soul. After a while, its master remembered it again, put the sword on his lap, pretended that there was no favoritism, and continued to play with the artifact with peace of mind.

Yu Mingjun's eyes darkened slightly.This Ruyi stick, he plans to refine it into his own talisman after returning home.

At that time, it will not be so easy for Qiong Ran to want to play again... Well, he will still give it to the other party.

At that time, when the beauty touches the Ruyi stick again, he will be able to experience the same touch through the induction between the talismans.

Thinking of this, Yu Mingjun couldn't wait.

The beauty was having a good time, so Yu Mingjun left the Ruyi stick and left to deal with the affairs by himself.

Not long after he left, Li Zixiao got tired of playing with artifacts.Yawning, he put the Ruyi stick, and the small animal cushion into a pile.He continued to hold the magic weapon of his life, the Flying Foil Sword, in a daze, falling into a half-awake state.

The ship sailed at a constant speed in the sea of ​​clouds, and Li Zixiao stayed in his room most of the time.

For some reason, the brothers Tangtang and the male fox did not appear in his dreams recently, but inexplicable images often appeared in his mind, which made Li Zixiao feel puzzled and at a loss.

On this day, the cloud ship landed on the ground to resupply.Li Zixiao stayed in his room as usual, but suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

The sound of weapons clashing was very close to his room, Li Zixiao held his flying sword and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, when a figure crashed into his room, his sword was frightened and unsheathed.

The person who came fell on a pile of soft cushions in the shape of small animals, slowed down the impact and jumped up without being injured.

This person was just about to rush out the door to continue fighting with others, but he saw the wish stick lying on the cushion, so he reached out and snatched it.

"Hey, it's a robbery!" Li Zixiao shouted.What Yu Mingjun put here for him to play with cannot be taken away by the other party.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt a flash of sword light before his eyes.

The moment the other party yelled, a sword stabbed at him, pointing directly at the throat.

This deadly sword move was extremely exquisite. For some reason, Li Zixiao knew how to deal with it in his mind. He raised his sword and turned over in the air, dispelling the opponent's ultimate move.

"Huh!" The other party exclaimed, "Are you from Zhaotianzong?"

What Li Zixiao used was a Tianyi swordsmanship, and it was a sword move that only inner disciples could learn.

"I'm not." He shook his head in denial.

"Traitor!" The visitor immediately spurned and stabbed with a sword.

"Hey!" Li Zixiao hid again, but this time he didn't think of the counter move of Tianyi swordsmanship, and fell back on the bed.

At this moment, Yu Mingjun appeared, blasted the person flying with one palm, smashed through the wooden wall, and fell into another cabin.

"Whoever trespasses on private territory, report it!"

"Zhaotianzong, under the suzerain's command, the chief disciple Ji Shaoye!" The visitor spat out two mouthfuls of blood, stumbled to his feet again, and stepped into the room through the human-shaped hole broken in the wooden wall, holding his sword in his hand.

"Brother, let's go! The devil is here!" From the deck came the sound of a companion's belated announcement.

Yu Mingjun let out a cold snort, and screams came from outside, that Zhaotianzong disciple had exploded and died.

"So it's Jin Wannan's apprentice? Don't say it's his first disciple, even if it's me, it's hard to get cheap from this deity. Are you here to die?"

At this moment, it was too late to leave immediately, but Ji Shaoye was unwilling to give up the Ruyi stick in his hand, he could feel that Yu Mingjun's attention was also on the artifact in his hand.

"How did you find this place? Could it be that this Ruyi stick has been tampered with?" Yu Mingjun doubted.

"No, if you really got hold of the deity's whereabouts through Ruyi stick, it's not you, but Jin Wannan himself."

At this time, there was a report from the subordinates outside the door.

"My lord, except for one person in the madam's room, all the other infiltrators have been killed. There are 19 people in total. This is a team of Zhaotianzong disciples who are going out for trials."

"It turned out to be a coincidence." Yu Mingjun mocked lightly, "Now that I know the origin, I don't need to keep this."

"Yu Mingjun! Sue to die!" Ji Shaoye saw that the other party had murderous intent, mobilized his whole body's true energy, and fought desperately with the other party.

Yu Mingjun made a move.His speed didn't seem to be fast, he grabbed the wish stick with one hand, and slammed his fist at the opponent with the other. Every movement was slow enough to be seen, but he couldn't dodge it too fast.

Boom.

The demonic energy on the fist collided with the true energy of the opponent, making a loud bang.

Ji Shaoye took a few steps back, vomited a big mouthful of blood again, and there was a crisp sound on his body, but what was broken was not a whole body of bones, but a piece of bronze mirror.

"No wonder you have confidence in front of this deity. It turns out that you have a magic mirror to protect you." Yu Mingjun snorted coldly, and at the same time he slapped again. "However, not now."

He crushed the opponent's skull with one palm.A gleam of light flew out from Ji Shaoye's Tianling Gai, and when he was about to fly away, a black pennant appeared in Yu Mingjun's hand.

This is a shrunken polyyin streamer.

Demon energy and ghost energy are mixed together, the wind blows, and a group of ghosts howl.

The tiny light that flew out was clearly a shrunken version of Ji Shaoye.He screamed, and the transparent primordial spirit was sucked into the black Yin-gathering streamer.

Yu Mingjun forced him to stay and refined his soul.

The miserable cry of Ji Shaoye's soul after Ji Shaoye's death made Li Zixiao cover his ears, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's all right now." Yu Mingjun took back the small flag and handed over a soft handkerchief, "Aren't you scared? You can't live in this room. I'll change it for you."

Li Zixiao took the soft handkerchief, and many images appeared in his mind.

"Zhaotianzong..." There was a trace of struggle in his confused expression.

Thousands of miles away, the number one sect in the world, Zhao Tianzong.

The suzerain Jin Wannan opened his eyes from the samadhi, and stared directly at the sea of ​​clouds with sharp eyes like goshawks.

I don't know why today, but I always feel restless, as if something big is about to happen.

Then he saw the glow of the sky on Tianxin Peak.

Look at this movement, this burning feeling.It's Daoist Burning Heart!

"Retreating for a hundred years, he finally broke through successfully and passed out!"

Before Jin Zongzhu had time to go to celebrate, a figure stumbled and ran in, crying.

"Master! Senior brother's life card is broken."

"What! Ji Shaoye is already in the middle stage of becoming a god, isn't he leading a team to test? Who can kill him in a place like the Great Barren Mountain?"

"The last news from the elder brother is that he met Yu Mingjun."

Jin Zongzhu was silent after listening, but the stones at his feet received his anger and turned into powder.

The disciples who came to report the funeral immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak again.

The lover died tragically.Sect Master Jin calmed down in a moment, and asked the person in charge of inquiring information, "Has Yu Mingjun returned to Qianqiu Palace?"

The other party carefully reported: "I didn't see the devil, but the Qianqiu Palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, all the wedding supplies were bought, and the best brides in the city were kidnapped to embroider auspicious clothes. It is said that Yu Mingjun plans to marry Your new wife is from my Zhaotian Sect."

"Ridiculous!" Jin Zongzhu said in a deep voice, "Go and check, there are fewer people in each peak? Well, people with outstanding looks."

"Yes!"

Sect Master Jin also ordered that as soon as the glow of Tianxin Peak arrived, it had already flown towards him and landed beside him.

Immortal Fen Xin had just left the test, before he had time to subdue the overflowing zhenqi, he asked for his life, "I've already heard, I'll check this matter."

After saying that, it turned into a ray of light and rushed out of Zhaotianzong.

"He still does things in such a hurry. That's fine." Sect Master Jin exhaled.

It's an eventful season.

"How is Mo Wenye?"

"Sovereign Master, Elder Mo is recuperating in Tianji Peak, and the other elders have stabilized his injured body."

"Where is Qin Shenbai?" Jin Zongzhu said in a complicated tone, "What is he doing?"

"Sovereign Lord, he is gone."

"He left again." Sect Master Jin looked at the sea of ​​clouds and said nothing.I don't know what to think in my heart.