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Chapter 13 The Hero Saves the Beauty

At this time, the girl walked up to Xiao Jamyao with a smile, her pretty face as cute as a blooming white orchid.

She looked Xiao Jamyao up and down, and her smile became brighter.

"good!"

She patted it gently with her jade hands, and her clear eyebrows were filled with unabashed appreciation and affection.

"You are more beautiful than anyone I have ever seen. With you taking care of me, I will definitely feel better."

Jamel Xiao glanced at the familiar face in front of him.

In the last life, they met like this, but by that time he had already given birth to a baby and had the ability to protect himself.

In this life, they met earlier, and he was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Under the old man's suppression, Xiao Jamyao felt a strange, long-lost sense of powerlessness.

Now he is cultivating both immortals and ghosts just like in his previous life. If his muscles and veins were severed at this time, he might have to give up cultivating immortals completely.

Xiao Jamyao has already prepared for the worst, because he knows that Lan Yue will never offend the person in front of him for him, and he can only be the one who is sacrificed.

"Why don't you speak? Don't you want to be my tea slave?" The girl tilted her head and asked innocently.

Xiao Jamyao couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this. The person in front of him was very familiar to him, and this appearance was just her disguise.

I didn't like her in my previous life, and I don't like her in this life.

The girl looked at the young man in front of her. His brows were picturesque and the moment he smiled, he was like a snow lotus in full bloom, making people yearn for it.

At this moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

"Why are you laughing?" she couldn't help but asked curiously.

Xiao Jingyao did not answer, but looked at the old man not far away. With his perfect cultivation in the Divine Transformation Stage, does he have any hope of escaping?

"Hey, if you continue to ignore me, I will ask Grandpa Mu to cut off your meridians right now!"

The girl had never been ignored before, but the boy in front of her ignored her again and again, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Don't make our Ling'er unhappy."

The old man spoke nonchalantly, still smiling. He didn't make any movement, but Xiao Jamyao seemed to have an invisible rope tied around him.

The rope was pulled back suddenly, and Xiao Jamyao felt as if his internal organs were instantly displaced, and the pain was excruciating.

His throat felt so sweet that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, the girl felt a trace of reluctance in her heart, and hurriedly complained: "Grandpa Mu, why did you hurt him!"

Seeing that the girl was anxious, the old man quickly relaxed his pressure and smiled flatteringly at the girl.

But Jamel Xiao was restrained by the old man and couldn't even raise his hand to wipe the blood.

He slowly looked at the old man, and there was blood-colored light flowing in the dark crow's eyes. The killing intent was so strong that it was almost substantial, making the girl in front of him tremble violently.

I have forgotten how many years it has been since I was injured. Gee, it’s such a strange feeling.

Xiao Jamyao chuckled, and the spiritual energy in his meridians began to flow rapidly, and soon turned into chaotic black energy.

Although he is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he is not without the ability to fight against the tricks of ghosts.

At least, it was more than enough to get rid of the pressure of the old man and capture the girl in front of him.

Xiao Jamyao made up his mind, the worst he could do was to die and lose the net.

Just when the ghost energy was about to break out of the body, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Who dares to hurt my disciple!"

When Xiao Jamyao heard this voice, he was so shocked that all the ghost energy in his body suddenly stagnated.

Before he could react, he felt a familiar fragrance coming to his nose.

The person in front of me has beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water, and his whole body seems to be bathed in a faint brilliance.

He was already slightly taller than her. When he lowered his head slightly, he saw her flawless jade hands hugging his waist tightly. The two of them were so close that they almost lost the distance.

The person who rushed to the hero's rescue in time was Lan Yue.

From a distance, she saw a young girl standing very close to her obedient apprentice. Seeing the woman talking and laughing, she thought it was Liu Ruxin who had misrepresented the information.

Who would have thought that if he looked closely, he would find that an old man not far away was constantly releasing pressure, and the target was none other than Xiao Jamyao.

It’s terrible. I originally thought that her apprentice was on a romantic and snowy night, but it was obvious that he had been raped!

As a result, her whole body's spiritual pressure was activated, and she instantly overcame the old man's pressure and rescued her poor little one.

"Yao'er, are you okay?"

Lan Yue let go of Xiao Jamyao and looked at him up and down. When she noticed the scarlet blood stains on the corner of his mouth, she felt a surge of anger in her heart.

The male protagonist she held in her palm was beaten to the point of vomiting blood?

Who can bear this?

Lan Yue gently raised her hand, wiped away the blood on Xiao Jamyao's mouth with pity, and said in the gentlest voice: "Don't be afraid, Yao'er, I will make the decision for you."

After saying that, Lan Yue turned around in a hurry, trying her best to hide the blush that suddenly appeared on her face.

She is already beautiful, but with this war-damaged makeup, she almost loses control, okay?

Xiao Jamyao stared blankly at Lan Yue's back, feeling the huge shock in his heart yet to calm down.

There was still warmth at the corner of his mouth, and the gentle and cautious touch was so unfamiliar that he was at a loss for words.

The distress in Lan Yue's eyes just now was so real, so real that he couldn't help but want to believe that she really felt sorry for him.

[Xiao Jamyao, what are you hoping for? Have you forgotten the heart-breaking pain when you were thrown into the abyss by her own hands? 】

There was a voice in his heart that kept reminding Xiao Jamyao, making his originally softened heart become cold and hard again.

Yes, once Lan Yue finds out that the other person is someone she can't afford to offend, she will definitely leave him alone, so why should he be wishful thinking here.

"Who are you? Don't touch my people!"

The girl's delicate voice sounded again, but this time it was filled with real anger.

The woman who fell from the sky suddenly hugged the young man. They looked intimate and moved intimately. It was obvious at first glance that they had a close relationship.

She didn't know why, but she felt particularly dazzled when she saw this scene.

At this time, Lan Yue finally suppressed the heat on her cheeks. She turned to look at the girl not far away. When she saw the iconic red plum between her eyebrows, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

"Little plum blossom between the eyebrows, little junior sister Chihong", isn't this the young master of Chihong Palace, Sun Yuanling?

Lan Yue quickly searched for information about Gongsun Yuanling in his mind.

Although the male protagonist in the novel is alone in the end, there are still many female characters in the novel, and Gongsun Yuanling is one of the more outstanding ones.

As the young palace master of Chihong Palace, the second largest sect in the world, Gongsun Yuanling is rich, has a distinctive personality, and is full of confidence. As soon as he appears on the scene, he will accept the male protagonist as a tea slave, thus starting the road of seeking a husband where you run away from me.

When I was reading the novel, she even stood up for the cp of Rattle Bell (Yao Ling), but then a female supporting character appeared later, and she was disappointed and fell in love with her.

Now that the cp she had knelt before was standing in front of her, holding the moon was both novel and a little confusing.
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