Lu Youyou used the dust cleaning technique to dry her hair and clothes.
She turned to Wen Lingyu and Yun Hexian and said:
"Third Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Brother, let's go back to the sect quickly. Maybe Seventh Senior Sister has returned."
Lu Youyou really wished he could master teleportation and return to the sect in an instant.
It's a pity that she only has the early stage of Jindan cultivation. Not to mention the teleportation technique, she doesn't even know the flying technique, so she can only be held by Leng Fengyue.
Before they could fly in the direction of Scarlet Sky Sect, Leng Fengyue felt an unkind aura coming from them.
"Nan Fengwu——" The man's voice was cold, hoarse, and forbearing.
His figure was so fast that he was already in front of Wen Lingyu, Yun Hexian and Leng Fengyue before they could react, and the wind from his palm easily knocked Leng Fengyue away.
Leng Fengyue had no power to resist and fell into the water, causing huge waves.
Without Leng Fengyue, Lu Youyou's body fell straight down.
She thought she would fall into the water, but she didn't want to fall into a thin and hard embrace.
The man holding her was very strong and wanted to rub her into his body.
"Nan Fengwu, why are you so cruel? After more than five thousand years, I have finally waited for you again."
Lu Youyou couldn't breathe.
What the hell? She is not Nan Fengwu, who is this man who appears out of nowhere?
Lu Youyou took a deep breath and said:
"Brother, who are you? You have recognized the wrong person. I am not Nan Fengwu. My name is Lu Youyou."
Lu Youyou knew that Nan Fengwu was beautiful, but he didn't expect her to be so charming.
More than 5,000 years ago, her fellow apprentices turned against her. More than 5,000 years later, a young man suddenly showed up, and it seemed that he also had a deep love for her.
Mo Hanchen inhaled the body fragrance of Lu Youyou vigorously.
Yes, you can’t be wrong, this is the unique fragrance that comes after the marrow has been cleansed by the Jiuqu Yi Jing fruit.
There is only Nan Fengwu in the world who has eaten the Jiuqu Yijing fruit, and he is absolutely unmistakable.
"Hehehe, don't think that because of your changed appearance, I can't recognize your breath, and you can't deceive me."
Lu Youyou rolled her eyes, this guy must be a dog, he can only recognize people by smell.
"I'm really not Nan Fengwu. If you don't believe it, just go and take a look under the fierce water. I just saw her down there."
Lu Youyou tried her best to explain, and pushed outwards with both hands. The feeling of being held by a strange man was not good at all, it would only make people feel disgusted.
"Who are you? Let go of my little junior sister." Yun Hexian was furious.
Seeing a strange man hugging Lu Youyou, he finally understood how Seventh Junior Sister felt when she said, "Men and women cannot be intimate with each other."
His lungs were so angry that they were about to burst. Even senior fellow apprentices like him couldn't hug Youyou casually. Who was this nymphomaniac who suddenly appeared?
He couldn't help but summon the legend of the wind spirit from his dantian, flipped his wrist, and in the blink of an eye, a fire cloud talisman was formed in front of his eyes, and the fire mixed with anger attacked Mo Hanchen's back.
Mo Hanchen felt the attack from behind, but still hugged Lu Youyou, not even trying to dodge, but stood there waiting for the opponent's spell to hit his back.
Yun Hexian originally thought he could be hurt, but when the fire disappeared, he found that the man in Xuanyi was unharmed.
Lu Youyou was also shocked.
He was hit on the back by a magic spell without any change of expression. This man's strength must have reached such a terrifying level.
Who is he?
Why did he mistake her for Nan Fengwu?
Lu Youyou was thinking hard, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind.
The only thing she and Nan Fengwu have in common is that they ate the Jiuqu Yi Jing fruit given by Han Jiuyou.
Her body was tempered and cleansed by the Jiu Qu Yi Jing fruit, so her body exuded a special fragrance.
What about Nan Fengwu? Her body should have the same smell as hers, right?
When I met Nan Fengwu in the Crystal Palace before, she didn't have any special smell because she was in a state of trance. However, judging from the reaction of the man holding her, Nan Fengwu also had a strange smell.
Is the exact same scent causing a man to mistake him for the wrong person?
"Well, brother, please calm down and look at me carefully. I am really not Nan Fengwu."
Mo Hanchen didn't even look at her face, he just kept sniffing around her neck.
Lu Youyou: "..."
This kind of behavior is simply too offensive for a girl, and the two of them don't know each other at all.
It's like walking on the street, and a strange man suddenly runs out and kisses and hugs you without any reason. Even a normal person can't stand it.
"Let me go, you pervert, let go!" Lu Youyou used all her strength to push him.
With Mo Hanchen's cultivation level, Lu Youyou's strength was about the same as that of a child, so it could not harm him at all.
But the rejection from the person in his arms deeply hurt Mo Hanchen's heart.
Five thousand years ago, he liked Nan Fengwu to the point of losing himself.
He killed Daojun Yuanyang for her, but what about her? Her heart and eyes were full of Luo Feili, and she would not look at him seriously.
For this reason, he fell into the devil's path and only wanted to become the most powerful person in the world. His only wish was to snatch her away.
As a result, she and Luo Feili sealed him for five thousand years.
Five thousand years, it would be more painful than killing him.
He finally found a chance to break through the seal, and finally found her, but she struggled in his arms, unwilling to let him get close?
Mo Hanchen's eyes instantly turned red, and he pulled Lu Youyou away from his arms.
"Tell me, did you turn yourself into this just to avoid me? Haha, it's a pity that the smell of you will never change."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and wanted to forcefully kiss Lu Youyou.
Lu Youyou was frightened.
Damn it, my sister has been in her thirties in her last life and this life, and she has never been forcibly kissed by anyone.
Can my first kiss be given to a madman casually? Of course not.
Even if this madman is good-looking, has a good temperament, and has advanced cultivation, he can easily crush her to death with one finger.
She is timid, but she still has the courage she deserves.
Lu Youyou slapped the man's face mercilessly.
She used all her strength to push the man's face away, but she couldn't hurt his flesh, but she severely hurt his heart.
Mo Hanchen was stunned for a few seconds.
Was he beaten? Beaten again?
When did you come last time?
Oh, by the way, he treated Nan Fengwu in the same way last time, hoping that she would fall in love with him, but she just didn't love him and slapped him in the face.
His self-esteem was hurt, trampled on, and ruthlessly abandoned, and he fell into the devil's path.
This time, she still treated him the same way.
"Nan Fengwu, is your heart made of stone?"
His world-weary fox eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were drowned by a rich sadness.
Facing such a look, Lu Youyou felt a little suffocated, as if she, the forced victim, had done something wrong.
"Yes... you had to talk to me. I was just acting in self-defense."
Mo Hanchen opened his mouth and was about to say something when an extremely cold sword energy slashed towards him.