Under the Sky [Ancient Sword III]

She really couldn't stand others insulting her respected and close master in front of her, so she turned her wrist, and a strand of spiritual power wrapped around her, sealing her mouth that kept yelling.

Jin Yun held her hand lightly and shook his head, and she withdrew her spiritual power instantly.

"Who is sneaking up on me! I don't think Ji Xuanyuan can compare to Chi You and Long Yuan back then!" After finally returning to normal, this priest of a certain clan didn't have a long memory at all, and scolded even more happily.

Jinyun took a step forward with a sarcasm in his tone: "The Hu people were beaten up by the Ban people in the same mountain. Even last winter, they were still relying on food from bears. I didn't expect to raise such waste."

"Lord Jinyun." The soldiers guarding in front of the palace were extremely respectful, staring helplessly at this troublesome priest of the Gu clan.

Jinyun said calmly and decided on the future of the priest of the Gu tribe: "Throw him out and starve for ten days, let him know that it is not easy to fill his stomach."

Zhanliu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Chi You and Long Yuan, but he didn't think about it, and shot his cold eyes at the priest of the Qu clan: "Jinyun, I don't think it's enough to just be hungry, he should go to work in the fields, so that he can truly know how to grow crops. Food is not easy."

"En." Jin Yun thought it was a good idea and nodded in agreement.

She put her chin on one hand and hooked the corner of her lips: "Don't try to escape." While speaking, she drew a talisman and hit him as a restriction.

The palace guards were very discerning, and immediately dragged away the priest of the Gu clan, so that he would not be an eyesore here.

"Jinyun, what's the matter with Chiyou and Longyuan?" Chiyou's name is familiar to everyone, and he fought against Xuanyuan Huangdi in Zhuolu, but Longyuan... She thought of the ancient sword, the tribe that forged the seven fierce swords.

She recalled and asked: "Did Longyuan forge seven fierce swords, including Fenji, Changmu, and Jueyun?"

I couldn't remember the rest of her name clearly, so I didn't say it.

Jinyun nodded after hearing this, affirming Zhanliu's statement.

Zhanliu's heart was turbulent, she thought she had traveled to the past, but now it seems that it is not, the world with Longyuan and Seven Fierce Swords is not the ancient sword!

That being the case, how could she have the blood of Ji Xuanyuan and Leizu? She couldn't figure it out all of a sudden.

Jin Yun saw her pensive face keenly, touched her forehead in a warm voice and said, "Don't think so much, Ji Xuanyuan is not Chi You, and You Xiong is not Long Yuan."

"Yeah." Of course she knew this, but she didn't think about it at all.

Feeling the warmth from Jinyun, she slightly closed her eyes and smiled from the bottom of her heart. It doesn't matter what world it is, they all appeared in front of her in real life, not fake.

Suddenly she opened her eyes, a little light shone in her apricot eyes, and Jin Yun's face was reflected in her clear eyes.

Jinyun was a little puzzled, and his eyebrows showed a little surprise: "Zhanliu? Is there something on my face?"

"No, I just think you are really good-looking." I always feel that in the world of Gu Jian, Jin Yun's role is as important as Xie Yi.But when she thought of Xie Sandao dying three times, she didn't want Jinyun to die.

After thinking about it again, I think Ji Xuanyuan is the male lead and Lei Zu is the female lead!

As for Wu Yan, thinking about some of the spells of the Wuzhitang always made her feel like the ultimate boss.

"Looks good? Isn't Wu Yan more beautiful?" While talking, the two had slowly come behind Wu Yan, and Jin Yun caught a glimpse of Wu Yan's seemingly perfect profile and said.

Zhan Liu covered her eyes with her hands, and two gaps were exposed between her fingers: "Wu Yan is very beautiful. The most beautiful thing in Xiling is Wu Yan! A flower in our witch hall."

Because she was facing Jinyun and her back was Wu Yan, and at the moment her mind was all on Jinyun, she didn't notice anyone behind her for a while.

Wu Yan: ...

"However, Wu Yan is too aloof, and no girl proposes to him. How can you attract little girls like you, Master Jinyun?" I have to say, she was still a little jealous.

Jinyun slightly raised his eyes to stare at Wu Yan, Zhanliu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned around and let go of his hands, trembling in fright.

She smiled awkwardly: "Wu Yan, what a coincidence that you are here."

"Your stuff?" Jin Yun casually threw a bone knife over.

After a glance, Zhanliu knew that it was bought by Huaixi, and it was custom-made at the merchant of the Liu tribe on the second day when there was a bear.

Wu Yan relaxed and laughed: "Huaixi bought it, and he went to pick it up by himself. It seems that I missed it with you."

"I'll go and send it to him. You guys have a good time talking about the old days." As soon as the words fell, Wu Yan disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The two stood on a high place, standing by the low wall, with a panoramic view of the bear scenery, and Zhan Liu hung his head nervously.Unexpectedly, Wu Yan would run away and leave her alone, if she had known earlier, she would not have tried to talk fast.

"I didn't agree."

"?"

Jinyun said in a low voice, "That girl's proposal."

Zhanliu pondered for a while: "Is there someone you like in your heart?" After the last time, their relationship has returned to normal, but they still can't tell each other clearly.

"Yeah." His voice was cheerful and light.

Her heart skipped a beat. According to Jinyun's personality, if she likes her, shouldn't she just say so?So......

"What kind of girl is she?"

Jin Yun slowly described: "Her skin is very fair."

Zhan Liu immediately took a look at his skin color, um, it was very white.

"Round face."

She touched her face, which seemed to be a small round face.

"The eyes are beautiful."

Right, right, her almond eyes are watery.

"She cooks very well."

Is it delicious to cook?She promises that the meals cooked by other people in the bear are not as good as hers.

"She treats me very well."

Zhanliu: Jinyun, look at me!I am very kind to you!

"..."

Jinyun continued to talk a lot, and Zhanliu felt that he was in line with every point.She suddenly widened her eyes and pointed at Jinyun whose lips were raised: "Jinyun! You are teasing me!"

Who brought Jinyun to ruin!Think about the people around Jinyun, could it be the master.

Jinyun looked serious: "Zhanliu, I didn't tease you, what I said was true."

Her cheeks gradually heated up and became hot, her mouth opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound.

Is that what she thinks?Is it?With the back of her hand pressed against her hot cheek, her breath was so messy that she could hardly breathe.

Everything in front of her eyes was like a dream, and she was really afraid that it was a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water, which would shatter with the slightest touch.

Just as Zhan Liu was about to stretch out her hand to twist herself to confirm, Jin Yun grabbed her right hand and placed it on his chest: "You twist me."

Dazed for a moment, she nodded.

Facts have proved how she would be willing to twist Jinyun, and the beautiful chest muscles with wheat complexion are in front of her eyes, of course she wants to touch them.

The palm of her hand passed by like a white feather, she withdrew her right hand like an electric shock, and then jumped away from Jinyun's side.

The tight and elastic feel made her heart itch. She was really afraid that if she stayed for a while longer, she would throw Jinyun to the ground and wipe it up.

"No, no, no." Hiding in a deserted place, Zhan Liu held his head and shook his head, "Why did Jin Yun say something so strange today?"

"I think too much?"

Zhanliu said to herself: "Jinyun resolutely refuses in the face of others, he must be talking about me!"

"Is it me?"

"Isn't it me? Is it me?"

After struggling for a long time, she helped Fu's forehead, why didn't Jinyun just say his name.

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