Chapter 402 If you have something to say... say it carefully
The night at Zizhu Peak is quiet and quiet.
The two living treasures at Zizhu Peak were swaying.
That's right, it's Zhao Yun and Ling Fei. Yun Yan and the others have already gone to bed, but they are the only ones who are still hanging there? There is a lot of wind at night, and it will sway when it blows for a while, like a pendulum clock. It has a rhythm.
"Do you...do you often get hung up on this?" Ling Fei looked at Zhao Yun.
"It's hard to put it into words." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
He has an indissoluble bond with the Crooked Neck Tree, Ziling, Linglong, and Yunyan. Anyone who hasn't hung him up probably has the same reason: being hung on a tree is also a kind of spiritual practice.
This time it was fine and I didn't get beaten.
However, when I think about the treasure I got from Wei Chuan, I feel much more comfortable.
"I have an old friend who is just like you. He is a monster who defies heaven." Ling Fei said.
"Then I'm really honored." Zhao Yun replied.
"His name is Zhao Yun, the young master of the Zhao family in Forgotten Ancient City. It should be said that he is the head of the family." Ling Fei added, "The body of the heavenly spirit you fought yesterday was his fiancée, um, his former fiancée. That kid is more evil than you.
It’s a lot, except that it’s not shameful, everything else is fine.”
Hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but glance sideways.
He basically didn't listen to the first few sentences, but he only heard the last sentence. Why don't you be shameless?
"I still remember that night he took me to the brothel."
"That's called being green."
"Hey, don't tell me."
Ling Fei let out a sigh of relief and said it was over. He just put his mind to wandering back and forth.
Zhao Yun's eyes were already slanted. "Grandma, when did I take you to the Qinglou? Besides, I'm embarrassed for the girls when I take you to the Qinglou with a little guy like you."
Squeak!
As he was talking, he suddenly heard the door creaking.
Someone came out, it wasn't Chi Yan or Mu Qinghan, it was Master Yun Yan.
He was sleepwalking again. His eyes were empty and his expression was dull. At first glance, he looked like a walking corpse.
"Sleepwalking?" Ling Fei was stunned when he saw it.
"Don't make a sound." Zhao Yun whispered.
Mu Qinghan once warned him that it is best not to disturb the master when he is sleepwalking. The secret method involving dreams will most likely be counterattacked once he is awakened. If he is not careful, he will become a stupid person.
"No wonder you asked me to close the doors and windows." Ling Fei muttered.
There is such a restless master who has to sleep with one eye open.
Zheng!
While the two were watching, Yun Yan took out a wooden sword and danced with it under the moonlight.
Her sword moves may be fast or slow, and may not be very precise, but each move carries an indescribable aura. In Zhao Yun's opinion, Yun Yan must be a master of swordsmanship.
"She won't be beaten by us!" Ling Fei struggled for a while.
"What do you think?" Zhao Yun was also swaying. He was afraid of this section. Just dance with the sword. Don't chop the sword crookedly. This is not a good idea.
What about two big living people? Even the simplest move can kill them both.
"Chi Yan." Ling Fei called in a low voice.
However, Chi Yan did not respond, or in other words, she was lost in thought and comprehending her inner thoughts.
Before Chi Yan woke up, Mu Qinghan came out quietly. The moment Yun Yan went out, she woke up. She had set a ban early on. If Yun Yan sleepwalked out at night, she would wake up immediately.
"Don't make any noise." Mu Qinghan came to the tree and reminded the two of them.
"Put it down for us!" Ling Fei chuckled.
"I can't untie this rope." Mu Qinghan laughed dryly.
Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but just walked back and forth. Yun Yan also knew that he had a bad habit of sleepwalking, so he hung his two disciples outside, so he wasn't afraid of sleepwalking at night. Could he slap his disciples to death with one palm?
Zheng!
With a sword cry, Yun Yan abandoned the sword.
She didn't stop moving and pulled a colorful ribbon from somewhere. It was a sword dance before, but now it was dancing. The dance was quite graceful, reflecting the starlight and moonlight, and it added a dream-like artistic conception.
"Our master is really versatile." Ling Fei looked at him with round eyes.
"Then you are more beautiful than I have ever seen." Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, maybe dancing would turn into a strip dance, and Yunyan could do all sorts of weird things while sleepwalking unconsciously.
"That's great." Ling Fei chuckled.
Being a disciple of Zizhu Peak is indeed a blessing.
How can I put it! Such a beautiful master is pleasing to the eye just by looking at her. Among the many female elders of Tianzong, not all of them are as beautiful as Yun Yansheng, and not all of them are as versatile as Yun Yan. She even performed dances herself. This is what she did
It's my disciple's honor. Other peaks don't have this good thing.
Zhao Yun frowned slightly.
Mu Qinghan also frowned slightly.
It is rare to see a master dancing, but there are many uncertainties.
After all, Yunyan is in a state of sleepwalking. Who knows if there will be other programs after this dance, such as taking the disciples out and giving them a beating; for example, sending the three of them to the gate of hell.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the rope that tied Zhao Yun loosened, and Zhao Yun fell to the ground in an instant.
When it was time for Yun Yan to kidnap him, he set a restraint in advance and would release him when the time limit was up.
Look at Ling Fei, still swaying with the wind.
"Why don't you let me go?" Ling Fei raised his eyebrows.
"It's a matter of character." Zhao Yun rubbed his shoulders, knowing the meaning of the cloud.
He will have a big battle tomorrow? He can't be hung on a tree forever.
As for Ling Fei! If you have nothing to do tomorrow, it’s okay to hang around for a while. This is a kind of practice.
"You keep wandering, I'm going to sleep."
Zhao Yun showed up
Waving his hand, he took one last look at Yun Yan and turned around.
He wanted to let Ling Fei down, but unfortunately, he couldn't untie Yun Yan's rope.
Before he could lift his feet, he felt a strong suction force.
It was Yun Yan who had stopped dancing and raised her hand slightly, spreading her fingers towards Zhao Yun.
Her suction was so strong that Zhao Yun couldn't resist. He was sucked in easily. Yun Yan strangled his neck and held her up in the air. In her unconscious state, she had a murderous intention.
When Ling Fei saw this, his heart skipped a beat.
"Master." Mu Qinghan called hurriedly.
She would not wake up Yun Yan unless absolutely necessary.
Now it seems that it is impossible not to wake up. If you use any force, you will strangle your junior brother to death.
Well.!
Zhao Yun's hands and feet were fluttering wildly, and the veins on his forehead that were pinched were exposed.
If he had known about this bridge, he would rather hang it on the tree, but now Yunyan is not recognized by his relatives.
"Master." Mu Qinghan has arrived.
Before Yun Yan woke up, he flipped Mu Qinghan out with a flick of his sleeves.
Perhaps there was too much noise, and Chi Yan, who was sleeping, was also awakened, and stepped out of the room.
Seeing this scene, she was also confused.
"What are you stunned for? Wake her up." Ling Fei struggled.
Chi Yan stepped forward without saying much.
Yun Yan waved her sleeves again and stepped forward. Before she could speak, Chi Yan was also thrown out.
"Wake up." Ling Fei shouted in hiss.
"Wake up. Wake up." Zhao Yun's face turned red. It was difficult for him to speak, so he held on to his breath. Once he let out his breath, he might be strangled to death. Ksitigarbha realm was no joke.
Don't tell me, what he said is really helpful.
Yunyan really let go.
Zhao Yun fell to the ground in an instant and coughed violently. Just a moment ago, he seemed to have seen a god of death waving to him. He smiled ferociously, and the two rows of teeth were still shining with a fierce light.
Just when he stood firm, a cool jade hand reached out.
Yun Yan's jade hands were actually gently touching his face. In her unconscious state, she showed a touch of tenderness, just like a wife touching her husband. There was actually a hint of tenderness in her empty but clear beautiful eyes.
The mist lingered, reflecting the moonlight, and condensed into frost.
When Zhao Yun reacted, Yun Yan had tears streaming down her face.
Ling Fei looked at it and was confused;
Chi Yan saw it and didn't understand why.
Not far away, Mu Qinghan, who had stood up but was swaying, had distressed eyes. It must be that the master dreamed of his lover again, and even reflected it in reality, thinking that his junior brother was that person.
"Master?" Zhao Yun called tentatively.
Mu Qinghan could guess it, and he could also guess a little bit.
It is precisely because he can guess that he has compassion. His master is an infatuated person.
woman.
He shouldn't have spoken. With such a call, Yun Yan's other hand stretched out, one to the left and one to the right, and held his face. Two lines of tears shone brightly, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"The deceased is gone. My condolences." Zhao Yun took a step back.
He shouldn't speak or move.
With this movement, Yun Yan also moved. He took a step back, and Yun Yan took a step forward. Before he could take a breath, Yun Yan threw herself into his arms, hugging him with both hands, and his chest was stained with tears.
I don’t know if I miss you too much or if I am too affectionate.
Yun Yan seemed to have exhausted all her strength in this hug.
Click!
Afterwards, there were sounds like this.
Even in a sleepwalking state, Yun Yan's hug was scary enough.
At least, Zhao Yun couldn't bear it, his bones were crackling all over his body.
"It hurts just to look at it." Ling Fei grinned.
Mu Qinghan, who was not far away, was also heartbroken.
"If you have something to say, say it nicely."
Zhao Yun bared his teeth and blood poured out of his mouth as he spoke.
This is him. If he were in another true spiritual realm, he would probably be on the road to hell.
Look! He talks better than Mu Qinghan. When a master shouts, Yun Yanzhen wakes up.
If you wake up, the situation will be very embarrassing.
In places with many people, I am afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.
At this moment, Yun Yan was stunned for a long time. Is it Ji Hen that I am holding?
"If you have something to say, please say it carefully." Zhao Yun spoke again.
Yun Yan was awakened and hurriedly let go of Zhao Yun, taking a step back.
puff!
Zhao Yun wasn't doing so well. He couldn't stand firm, and he spurted out blood. He didn't suffer any injuries in so many battles in the new sect competition. He was hugged by his master and became paralyzed on the spot.
Therefore, under the premise that the cultivation levels are not equal, do not find a wife who is too high-level. If you fall in love with her, you will really die.
"I."
Yun Yanyu opened her mouth slightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the tears on her cheeks.
This dream tonight was still very warm. I dreamed about the person I wanted to dream about.
When she woke up from the dream, she was in such a situation. She was confused and confused as to what she had done. Look at Ji Hen, how many bones were broken; look at Mu Qinghan, swaying, blood stained his clothes; look at Chi Yan, staggering
He was staggered and suffered serious injuries. Ling Fei, who was the only one who was hung on the tree, was considered the best. Of the four disciples, three of them were maimed by her.
"Junior brother." Mu Qinghan staggered over.
The most seriously injured person was Ji Hen. The crackling sound before was the best witness.
"Help me, I can spit out again." Zhao Yun stood up unsteadily.
He vomited as soon as he said it, without any ambiguity. His mouth was full of blood and his domineering air leaked out.