Shen Tangli thought of the Yun Duanzi under her body, which seemed to belong to her ancestors, and she wanted to explain.
Being interrupted immediately, Su Rongxuan spoke earnestly and in a voice like an elder admonishing: "That's it this time. Your master was shocked by you. Go back and rest early. Your master and I still have something to talk about."
Shen Tangli blinked, feeling that something was wrong. This was because he refused to listen to explanations and was trying to push others away.
He said that she was ignorant, but this little uncle was gifted with language.
"But I don't have Yuyun, it belongs to my ancestors." If she didn't do it, she didn't do it. Even her junior uncle couldn't let her carry this unknown blame. She raised her head and glanced at her master, and said very confidently: "So , Master, you can’t be angry with me, it’s all that ancestor’s fault.”
The cold air on Zhongtai Zhenren's body dissipated a little, and he tapped her forehead with his index finger, sending a very gentle spiritual power, and said in a doting voice: "You are also a little frightened, please go back early."
"Thank you, Master——"
A wave of sleepiness swept through her body. Shen Tangli loosened her grip on Master's broad sleeves and turned around to leave. She just turned half a circle before falling backwards.
He was held tightly in Zhongtai's arms.
Shen Tangli is not short among girls, but in front of Zhongtai Zhenren, she looks very slender.
Zhenren Zhongtai looked back at Su Rongxuan and said, "I'll send her back first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later."
After saying that, a cloud of mist rose into the sky under their feet, and the two of them disappeared in front of Su Rongxuan's eyes.
The jealous look in Su Rongxuan's eyes could not be dispelled. There was a hint of murderous intent in the jealous look.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this woman in the world of cultivation is really scary." Yin Xie sat on a cloud, pinching the cloud and playing with it, with a very evil look on his face.
"I don't know how long that little disciple can last. It's no surprise what a jealous woman can do."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grasp the cloud under his body, and a large cotton-like cloud fell into his palm, allowing him to knead it and flatten it.
The clouds cried out for mercy.
"Stop grabbing me, stop grabbing me. If I try to grab my soul again, my soul will be broken."
However, Yin Xuan remained unmoved at all. He still went his own way and spoke with full of malice: "When you wanted to eat me, you didn't expect that today would happen, Cang Kun..."
Cang Kun shut his mouth, not daring to provoke Yin Xuan, a lunatic. The regret in his heart continued like a torrent of river water.
If he had known better today, he would not have provoked this devil.
Or, earlier, he should kill this devil directly.
It's a pity that there is no if.
Light a candle for the little monk who was targeted, and die as soon as possible. It would be better if he died, and he would not be tortured.
…
At dusk, the moonlight poured down from the sky and fell on her brow.
Shen Tangli fell into a deep sleep, and suddenly she saw a person walking towards her, his eyes looking at her were evil and beautiful.
The eccentricity and violence reached the extreme, and the bloody smell made her hands itch, making her want to button her eyes.
With such beautiful eyes, it would be a good idea to use them as decorations.
Anyway, in the dream, I took it off just in time to show it to those old men.
With a flash of silver light, Shen Tangli was pulled out from under the pillow. His figure flashed, and his black hair was scattered like a waterfall. When he was blocked, his slender waist bent back at an incredible angle and bounced up, with a force as strong as breaking a bamboo. Powerful, gouge out people's eyes.
The movements are clean and neat. If you can't do it in one go, you have to do the same trick again.
Who would have thought that this good-for-nothing, who was regarded as a trash, a straw bag, with nothing but good looks, could actually reach out so neatly.
Yin Xuan found it interesting and was willing to play with her.
They raised their hands to block, and the two of them fought more and more happily.
Yin Xuan didn't use any magic power at all, and suppressed it purely with his physical body.
Shen Tangli pouted, her eyes moving further and further away from her.
Now she was worried that she was going to be laughed at by those old people again.
You can't even control a demon, and you let him tease you by running around. Don't be too embarrassed as a demon hunter. Ah - this demon is like a loach, slippery.
Shen Tangli held a sword flower, and with lightning speed, he changed direction and stabbed Yin Xian in the lower body. He changed his focus on the eyes at first, mainly to catch him off guard.
If it were anyone else, it would really be possible for him to fall into this trap.
But this person is Yin Xie.
He touched Shen Tangli's wrist with his index finger, kicked the sword away, picked up Shen Tangli's collar with his right hand, and threw him directly onto the bed.
The smashed bed made a loud noise.
Pain always awakens people's consciousness.
Shen Tangli woke up completely, and Yin Xuan's handsome face became clearer and clearer in front of her eyes. She quickly pulled up the quilt next to her and closed her eyes again.
Self-hypnosis, this must be an illusion, an illusion, an illusion. How could such a big shot as our ancestor run into someone's boudoir?
However, she couldn't help but open her eyes a little to see.
Yin Xuan sat on her window sill, smiling at her sadly.
This smile directly scared away her three souls and seven souls. Yaoshou, you haven't woken up from this dream yet?
Without stopping, she sat up, put her hands together, bowed in the direction of Yin Xuan, and murmured: "Don't be surprised if there are strange things, don't be surprised if there are strange things. No offense to you, wait a minute." When you wake up, I will definitely burn incense for you, burn incense..."
With your head covered, continue sleeping.
The next second, the quilt was lifted up, and Yin Xie looked down at Shen Tangli, his smiling peach blossom eyes full of malice: "You're not awake yet?"
This voice? This look?
Once you confirm your eyes, you are the right person.
Shen Tangli was frightened and woke up even if she didn't wake up. Seeing that Yin Xie wanted to go further, she quickly begged for mercy: "I really woke up this time, I really woke up." She thought a thousand times, she shouldn't have been sleepwalking just now. , did something treacherous and treacherous. Seeing that his consciousness began to drift away again, Yin Xian reached out and fished her up.
By the time she reacted, she was already in the sky.
"Wait a minute, ancestor, what are you doing?"
Yin Xian: "Come with me to have some fun..."
Shen Tangli crossed her arms and looked wary: "Master, you are old and disrespectful."