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Chapter 3482 What to do if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (72)

Ranbai suspected that Yu Chen might have endured her and didn't throw her from the sky.

Then--

The next second, Xue Ji rushed down and stopped on the ground.

The immortal fell to the ground indifferently, put away the snow and cleared.

Ranbai tsk, she chuckled and said lazyly, slowly, with a very righteous attitude, as if it was natural: "It is better to sleep with you than propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame."

Yu Chen was in place.

The Demon Lord approached, suddenly stretched out his hand, and the cold fingertips raised his jaw, pinched his jaw, and looked at the face, "After all, Master's stunning appearance, how could he not want to have a spring breeze with him?"

She was really teasing, with some indescribable ambiguity, which made people blush and heart beat.

The Immortal Lord was really annoyed. He reached out and grabbed the girl's slender wrist with a little bit of anger. His voice was stained with a little bit of anger, suppressing his emotions, almost unable to maintain his usual calmness. The sharp voice almost gritted his teeth and vomited: "Who taught you how to say this?"

Ranbai replied casually: "You can learn without a teacher." She lowered her eyes and looked at her grasped wrist, "Master is so angry?"

"I'm telling the truth." She was innocent: "There is no false intention."

"Your delusion." The young immortal king has always been high above his heart and cold, and the only variable is Ranbai. He is used to being cold and abstinent, but his disciple is a completely opposite personality. Yu Chen paused word by word, and whispered coldly: "I don't know..."

He said it almost word by word, his tone was as icy as the snow of mountains: "I won't practice dual cultivation with you."

"I understand." Ranbai smiled and nodded, "It's okay, you can wait for the disciple."

“…”

"It's stubborn." He said coldly, "White-clothed Shuanghua ignored her anymore and walked forward directly.

The immortal king is really serious and has no desires for so many years, and has always been alone.

Ranbai's mention is indeed a bit too much for Yu Chen.

She seemed to have teased people hard.

Ranbai coughed and followed,

"Where is this?" Ranbai narrowed his eyes and looked around, not recognizing it.

After Yu Chen held it with one hand, he said coldly: "Go back by yourself."

“…”

"Master, do you feel it is appropriate for you to treat an injured person like this?"

The Immortal Lord said nothing and left with his sword.

Ranbai stood alone.

“…?”

She feels very inappropriate, thank you.

No, no, I really threw her away.

She doesn't recognize the way.

Ranbai took a deep breath and his eyes were all black.

She leaned against the tree trunk expressionlessly.

Moyue was a quarter of an hour later.

Xue Ji appeared in front of her out of thin air, swaying in the air, making a clanging sound.

The silver-white sword body cut through the night, and the cold silver light was circulating.

"Let me come up?" Ranbai looked at the scene in front of him and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The sword body roared again, as if responding to her words.

Ranbai jumped onto the sword and said lazily: "Let's go, baby, let's go back."

The snow rose in the sky, cutting through the air.

The fingertips of dyed white fingertips point to the corners of the lips.

She is really...

It's synonymous with right and wrong.

After returning to the Broken Abyss,

The sky is already very dark, and the stars are holding the moon.

When Ranbai passed by the library, he found that there was light and shadow inside, which was lit.

Her pace stopped, but she walked in.

On the second floor of the library, I saw a figure in white clothes standing by the window. My back was so cold that I was holding one hand behind me, looking unattainable.

"Master."

Ranbai held the Xueji sword and shouted.

The figure by the window did not react at all, and the outline was cold and lofty with just a few strokes.

"Master's sword was not very obedient and ran out. Ran Bai shook it and said carelessly: "Are you not sending it back to you?"

Yu Chen turned around and looked at her.

Ranbai walked over, handed Xueji to Yu Chen, and joked: "Master will be optimistic next time."

Yu Chen took the sword silently. When the snow-white sleeves fell down, the red rope tied between his wrists appeared faintly, which was cold and clear against his finger bones. Ranbai looked at it a few times. When Yu Chen took the sword, he suddenly held his hand, causing the young man to lower his eyes and look at her quietly.

"Nothing." The white-colored face did not change its color, and lazily pinched the young man's finger bones and took his hand back.

"It's not too early, let's take a rest." Yu Chen withdrew his hand and held Xue Ji and hung beside him.

Ranbai nodded.

She glanced at Yu Chen, "So did Master."

Then turn around and leave.

In the library,

A slender shadow fell on the window, and the shadows were slim.

The immortal king looked at the Xueji sword and did not move for a long time.

Duanyuan Peak is shrouded in a dark layer.

"Little girl." The lazy and gorgeous voice was slightly squinting, which looked particularly magnetic and attractive, "I said I would look for you."

The man was wearing a red dress, loose and loose, with a large area of ​​delicate and fair chest looming, and his collarbone lines were visible at a glance. He leaned against the window, his hair and clothes drifted with the night wind, and his gorgeous and charming eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the night, not showing any feminine beauty.

At this moment, I was sitting by the window of Ranbai's room, looking at the girl in the room lazy.

"The Demon King Chuangxian Sect." Ranbai narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall figure in front of the window, with a slightly smirk of mockery: "It's really elegant."

"Thank you for the praise." Feng Yu smiled softly, his tone was naturally elegant, with a red and heartbeat warmth, as if he was hiding a hook, "I dare not take it."

"I heard that the great fairy sword owners of Xuanqing Sect are very lively today." Feng Yu leaned against the window, looked at Ranbai with unknown eyes, rubbed the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and smiled deeply: "It's a pity that I am not here and missed a good show."

He leaned back slightly, the curve of the Adam's apple was exquisite and sexy, and his hands were supporting the window ridge, "I won't come."

Ranbai is lukewarm, "The news of the Demon King is quite well-informed."

Feng Yu tilted his head, and the fox's eyes were holding a seductive curve, "Can I think I'm praising people as a girl?"

"Are you a human?" Ran Bai sneered slightly, glanced at him, and suddenly thought, "Is the original body of the Demon King a vixen?"

Feng Yu paused slightly, and he slowly narrowed the fox eyes, which were narrow and long and seductive, as if filled with autumn water, covered with a faint light, and his voice seemed to be tempted: "Does the Demon Lord want to see my original body?"

"I don't want to." Ranbai was very cold, "Get out."

"You girl." Feng Yu looked a little injured, but he was not angry, and it sounded like he was complaining, "You are not like this in front of the Immortal Lord."

"The key to being a person is to have a self-knowledge." Ranbai said concisely and made a clear meaning: "The same is true for demons."

Feng Yu: "..."

He yelled softly, laughing instead of anger, his breath was long and lingering, "I really like you more and more."

The girl in red looked impatient and looked in a bad mood. She just didn't have three words written all over her body. Don't get angry, and she was a little irritable.

"Who asked you to provoke you?" Feng Yu glanced at her and smiled, "I was in such a bad mood today."
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