? With the people from Linglan Pavilion gone, the excitement is gone. Of course, the main reason is that no one dares to see the excitement between the Young Master of the Tenth Palace of Yama and Linglan Pavilion.
Both sides are the top forces in the Chaos Continent. If these two sides fight, it will be a fight between gods. These little devils don't want to become victims.
Under the crowded Heijiao Mountain, a space was finally left vacant. Unfortunately, everyone's good intentions did not make Yan Jun happy. As soon as the crowd dispersed, Yan Jun's face turned dark.
If the space is given to him, does he still need to find another space? Is there any reason for him to keep his son Shu?
The answer is no, because he wanted to show his gentlemanly demeanor in front of the letter.
Reluctant to leave, Yan Jun still put Zi Shu down.
"Thank you." Zi Shu said rationally but indifferently.
"Do we need to say thank you to each other?" Yan Jun was a little depressed. He would rather Zishu act coquettishly with him, or be more savage, but he didn't want Zishu to thank him.
The word "thank you" means that the two of them are not familiar with each other.
"Need it." Zi Shu took out the elixir bottle from his arms and poured out a green elixir.
"Yuzhidan?" Yan Junsheng stuffed back the elixir he had just taken out, and was even more shocked at the same time.
Which family does Zi Shu belong to, and he actually has such a profound background?
It's Lan Phoenix again, and it's Yu Zhidan. He remembers that Yu Zhidan is the divine elixir that Chaos Tower has launched in recent years.
"Yes, I'll give you a bottle as a thank you for saving my life." Zi Shu looked at Yan Jun's eyes and thought he wanted it, so he thoughtfully made an excuse for him.
In the Chaos Continent, only ten Yuzhi Pills flow out a year. Each one is priceless and cannot be bought even if you have money, but Zi Shu generously threw the whole bottle to Yan Jun.
Yan Jun quickly stretched out his hand, fearing that the Yu Zhi Dan would be smashed. When he opened it, he saw that there were as many as sixteen or seventeen in it.
Uh... Yan Jun has black lines all over his head.
Could it be that Zishu is from Chaos Tower?
That's not right, Chaos Tower doesn't have this strength either.
"Zishu, does your family make alchemy?" Yan Jun asked tentatively.
He originally thought that based on his status as the young master of the Tenth Palace of Yama, there was no one in the world who was not worthy of him, but when he saw Zi Shu...
It seems simple, but it is definitely more noble than a princess.
"No." Her mother made alchemy just for fun.
After Zishu took the elixir, he began to gather his true energy and waited for his injuries to recover.
Yan Jun knew that Zi Shu didn't want to say more, so he didn't dare to ask even if he really wanted to. He was afraid that Zi Shu would run away as soon as he asked, like last time, and he would never find anyone.
Zi Shu healed her injuries, and Yan Jun protected her. At this time, all his thoughts were on Zi Shu. As for the judge's pen?
It has been lost for such a long time anyway, so it doesn’t matter if it is lost for a while longer.
A quarter of an hour later, Zi Shu opened his eyes. His pale face was flushed, and he looked as if he had never been injured.
Yan Jun has to say that this Yu Zhi Dan is indeed a holy medicine for healing, second only to Tian Yan Dan.
Zi Shu stood up, glanced at Yan Jun who was playing with the medicine bottle, and walked toward the northwest of the forest without saying a word.
"Zishu, where are you going?" Yan Jun panicked and jumped up from the ground. In order to cover up his gaffe, Yan Jun put on that romantic but not frivolous smile on his face.
"Bathing, do you want to follow me?" Zi Shu turned around, said this, and continued to move forward.
She remembered that there was a small waterfall in front of it.
The fight and the effect of Yuzhidan made her whole body sticky. She was not mysophobic like Ziqin, but she also hated the feeling of clothes clinging to her body.
It was very uncomfortable. Although the conditions did not allow it, she still had to change her clothes.
If he were an ordinary man, he would definitely be intimidated when he saw Zi Shu's successive displays of wealth and wealth. When he heard Zi Shu's words, he would definitely stand there with red ears and hot ears, but who is Yan Jun?
He is the young master of the Tenth Palace of Yama. His previous gaffe was just because he was too nervous about Zi Shu and was afraid that she would run away. With this group of beauties inviting him, there was no reason for him to refuse.
Yan Jun made a scholarly gesture towards Zi Shu and said in a terse and eloquent manner: "I have my wish, but I dare not ask for your ear."
I mean, this is my wish, but I just don’t dare to say it.
Well……
This time it was Zishu's turn to be stunned, but she didn't say anything and continued walking forward.
Mom said that you should judge people by their heart. Although this man named Yan Jun is not as strong as his father, not as calm as his mother, not as neat as Master Ming, not as kind as Master Qinran, and not as steady as his elder brother, he is not a
Young people will never take advantage of others' danger.
When she goes to take a bath, she also needs someone to guard her to prevent outsiders from coming. This Yan Jun is a good candidate.
Sure enough, as Zi Shu thought, although Yan Jun showed a romantic appearance, he was very polite and stood far away from the water, not daring to get even half a step closer to the water.
When she came out freshly dressed and wearing slightly damp long hair, Yan Jun still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and turned his back to her.
Seeing that Yan Jun seemed to be thinking about something, she walked behind him and didn't show up yet.
"Yan Jun." Zi Shu called softly, and the next second, a cold murderous aura struck her, and Zi Shu took a few steps back.
This man reacted so quickly and was so defensive. How could he lose his mind just now?
Zi Shu was puzzled.
"Zishu, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something." Yan Jun turned around and froze when he saw Zishu behind him.
A hibiscus emerging from the water, a charming lady, Zi Shu is really beautiful. This kind of beauty cannot be described in words, and it has nothing to do with appearance or temperament.
Sensing the dislike in Zi Shu's eyes, Yan Jun quickly came to his senses and immediately put away his murderous aura and true energy. A trace of annoyance flashed through his bright eyes.
Damn it, he actually lost his mind in front of Zi Shu. I don't know what Zi Shu thinks of him, whether he thinks he is an unreliable person.
For the first time, Yan Jun felt worried about gains and losses (5.
"It's okay." Zi Shu waved his hand, let the ink fly, and walked towards Black Dragon Mountain.
She also wants to grab Tianyan grass.
As a result, the powerful Lord Yan followed Zi Shu like a little follower, not too far but not too close. From time to time, he could still smell the fragrance of the ink flying in the air.
Yan Jun wanted to ask several times what Zi Shu was doing here and where he was going next, but he couldn't get the words out. He was worried that Zi Shu thought he was too involved.
Yan Jun has never encountered this kind of uneasy mood in his life, and he feels depressed in his heart.
The two of them walked for a long time without saying a word. It was not until they came to the place where Black Dragon Mountain enters the mountain that Zi Shu spoke: "Jun Yan, did you come to Black Dragon Mountain for the Heavenly Flame Grass?"
If so, we are enemies.
Zi Shu didn't say this, but Yan Jun saw it from her expression.
There was a dull pain in Yan Jun's heart, which made Yan Jun feel like he couldn't breathe. It turned out that in Zi Shu's heart, he was not as good as a blade of grass...
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