Jian Moran remained motionless, blinking, no different from usual, but there were two blushes on her face, and her breath became louder.
For a moment, the light in Jian Muran's eyes was slightly blurred, but when he noticed Yu Wen Zhouyuan's hands sliding down from his flat belly, his eyes showed a trace of clarity and returned to that calm look.
Jian Moran stretched out his slender hand to block Yuwen Zhouyuan's evil hand. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan seriously and said: "I am not a casual woman. I wanted to heal your wounds last time. Let me consider our matters again.
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This sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring from Yuwen Zhouyuan's head to the soles of his feet. It was completely cool from the outside to the inside, and the ignited jade fire was extinguished.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was depressed for a while. If he wanted to refuse, why not refuse earlier? He had to wait until his desire for love was strong before refusing. He suspected that if this happened, he would probably wither if he did it a few more times.
Yuwen Zhouyuan let go of the sword and said silently: "Okay then!"
After finishing speaking, he was just about to leave, but he thought of something again, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Then let me help you change clothes."
Perhaps because he had just rejected Yuwen Zhouyuan and was afraid of making Yuwen Zhouyuan sad, Jian Moran did not refuse this time.
Yuwen Zhouyuan picked up another color of underwear from the bed and put it on for Bingxuelian, but the speed was extremely slow and he ate tofu from time to time.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan changed the clothes for Jian Muran, Jian Muran's beautiful face was so red that Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly absent-minded for a while.
"Let's go down!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Jian Moran and said with a smile.
Bingxuelian nodded, and the two of them walked downstairs.
In the square hall, Concubine Xueling Yan and the Half-Step True Emperor expert heard the footsteps and turned their gazes over. The eyes of the Half-Step True Emperor expert showed jealousy and a hint of hatred, while Concubine Xueling Yan's face
There was an incredible look on his face.
Jian Muran has always been indifferent and calm in her heart, but now, Jian Muran has a bright blush on his face, which is really strange.
Concubine Xuelingyan turned her gaze to Yuwen Zhouyuan and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a vigilant expression, as if she was guarding against thieves.
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan came over and sat on the chair, Xueling Yanfei glared at Yu Wen Zhouyuan, then sat next to Yu Wen Zhouyuan and said through the voice: "You bad guy, what did you do to the lady?"
"What did you do?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said, pretending not to understand.
"Stop pretending. My lady's face is so red. She must have been bullied by you." Xueling Yanfei stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"What does this have to do with you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan curled his lips and asked.
"Humph, of course it does matter, but I will make you mad if I don't tell you. In addition, your little pet will also belong to me from now on." Xueling Yanfei said domineeringly, while just holding the little thing, as if she was afraid of Yuwen
Zhou Yuan snatched it away.
Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head slightly and said nothing. The intelligence of the little cub was probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I am afraid that if he walked out of this residence, the little thing would leave on the back.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, thank you for saving us. How about we have a drink together?" At this time, the man in green clothes and black boots came over and said. He held two jars of wine in his hand and handed one of them over.
"I just saved Moran, I never thought about saving you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, without taking the jar of wine at all.
"No matter what, the fact that I can save my life is all thanks to fellow Taoist Yuwen. I'm here to toast you." The man said with a sincere look on his face.
A playful smile appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips. After looking at the man for a while, he took the wine jar and said, "Because you are so sincere, I will do it with you."
"Bang..." The sound of two wine jars colliding was heard, and the two of them picked it up and took a sip.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stay here for long. He left at dawn and continued to stay in his residence. It was too boring. Jian Moran always looked calm. She was not good at talking, and Xueling Yanfei
Playing with little things, he really has nothing to do by himself.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan left this residence, he ran towards his residence by the seaside in the cold night of Nuzhou City, but his speed was very slow.
After running for dozens of breaths, a faint floral scent filled the air.
"The fragrance of flowers is so fragrant." Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, looking intoxicated.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smelled the fragrance of the flowers and ran forward slowly. Although his face was full of intoxication, there was a hint of joking in his eyes.
"The speed is really slow." Suddenly, he said in a low voice.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Several sounds pierced the air, and nine figures, all wrapped in black robes, were seen surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Ha, ha, ha... Yuwen Zhouyuan, you didn't expect it, did you?" Following a burst of laughter, a figure came from the sky. This figure was the half-step of the Tsing Yi and black boots from the True Soul Sect.
The true emperor young man, but now he has changed into a black outfit.
"Idiot, you just changed your skin. No matter how many times you change your skin, you will still be you. The fear in your heart will never change." Yuwen Zhouyuan said disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.
After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words and seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's attitude, the young man showed a ferocious look on his face.
"No matter how powerful your mouth is, it can't change the situation of you being killed today. Huh, what the hell, you dare to have thoughts about Miss Jian. I really don't know how high the sky and the earth are. With Miss Jian's identity, how can you be a match?"
?" The young man gritted his teeth and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with hatred and said, his eyes seemed to eat Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Is it possible that you are compatible with Lan?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with a faint smile, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Yes, I can indeed be matched with Miss Jian. My father is a powerful elder of the True Soul Sect. The combination with Miss Jian is inevitable. Unlike you, a savage who doesn't know where he came from.
How dare you want to get close to Miss Jian, you really don't know how high the sky is." The man looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with contempt on his face, and a trace of jealousy in his eyes.
"If your father, the elder of the True Soul Sect, dies, what else do you have, just your poor cultivation?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the other party with contempt and said.
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan talk about his cultivation, the young man's face changed slightly. Now his cultivation is quite good, and his cultivation speed is also quite fast, but compared with Yuwen Zhouyuan, he is in heaven and on earth.
There's no comparison at all.
The half-step True Emperor young man looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely and said: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't be complacent. Don't think that it's amazing that you can kill the peak powerhouse in the early stage of the True Emperor. My father can crush it with just one finger."
Die to you."
"Your father is your father, and you are you. Anyway, you are not my opponent now." Yuwen Zhouyuan's tone was very calm, but the disdain could be heard at first glance.
"Hahaha... Yuwen Zhouyuan, I admit that I was not your opponent when we fought on the sea, but I am more than enough to kill you now." As he said this, the young man looked proud.
A posture of being in control.
"Just you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke.
"It's just me. Now you can check to see what level your cultivation has reached?" The young man looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan checked his cultivation, and the aura on his body burst out. He only had the aura of the later stage of his true self. His face was normal, and he looked at the man with a hint of panic and asked: "You...
What did you do to me?"
"Yu Wen Zhouyuan, Yu Wen Zhouyuan, the wine I toast you is not that delicious." The young man walked towards Yu Wen Zhouyuan step by step with a joking look on his face, as if he was stepping on the earth.
The artery and the whole ground were trembling, giving off a rather domineering aura.
"You...you drugged me in the wine?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked. On the surface, it looked like a paper tiger was angry.
"When I give you medicine, I'm looking at you. It's not an ordinary medicine. Although that medicine has no effect at all, it can enter your true energy, accumulate it, and affect the efficiency of your true energy. It can be said that
It's the same palm. After taking this potion, its power is only one-fifth of its original strength. Don't you realize that your speed of running forward has slowed down a lot?" This young man has already reached the Yuwen Universe Yuanshen.
A few feet in front of him, he looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan with a mocking look on his face.
Seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's ugly face, with anxiety, panic and other emotions flashing in his eyes, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you must have smelled a burst of flower fragrance in the air just now.
Right! It is also a kind of medicine, but it is not toxic originally. At most, it has a slight hallucinogenic effect. But once it meets the medicine accumulated in your body, it will directly turn into another new type of poison. This poison
It can cause your true energy to be lost unconsciously. It cannot be refined with true energy at all. The more you refine it, the more toxic effects it will increase."
"You..." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked frightened and took three steps back.
"Hahaha... Yuwen Zhouyuan, you probably never thought that you would be like today, right? Weren't you very majestic when you were fighting on the sea? Where did your majesty go at that time? Tsk tsk tsk...
....Look at what you are like now, oh, you are so scared." The young man looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan and said with a joking look, as if he was sighing, as if he was not worth it for Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
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"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will let you die of torture." The half-step True Emperor young man's eyes turned cold and he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a ferocious expression.
Immediately, he took a step forward, the ground shook, his eyes were like daggers, he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and shouted: "Kneel down."
This voice resounded throughout this space, and along with this voice, a surging breath burst out, crushing towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
At that half-step, the young man who saw the emperor was filled with a happy and vindictive smile, as if he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan kneeling down and begging for mercy under his aura.