All the female apprentices want to kill me Chapter 365: Goodbye Yaoyan
Nanli City, Hongge.
Su Bei raised his eyes and looked at the waterside pavilion full of flowers. His body continued to absorb spiritual energy. His legs were no longer so stiff and he could barely move.
"Let's go in."
The woman beside her slapped away the big hand that had been holding her waist, glanced at Su Bei with dull eyes, and said.
"It seems that the person you are looking for is here."
"I'm leaving, please remember our agreement."
Su Bei's brows frowned slightly, and he searched it with his consciousness. Sure enough, the fish red sleeves were inside, and there was also a very familiar aura.
The woman in front of him didn't hesitate at all. Su Bei squirmed his lips, but in the end he still didn't say anything to save her. He subconsciously reached out his hand and wanted to touch her cheek. Concubine Huang didn't avoid it and looked at it in confusion.
Northern Jiangsu:
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, let's see if there's anything dirty on your face."
Before, either while flying or on the way, I had never had a good look at her face.
The two of them were very close, and it was precisely because of this distance that Su Beifang discovered several bruises and finger marks on her body.
Those should be the marks left by his hands subconsciously on her body when he was unconscious, just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.
The bruises on his neck were like traces of trampled snow on the ground where heavy snow had fallen.
Su Bei's throat moved, and his gaze slid over her body, as if he could penetrate the thin layer of skirt, and whispered:
"......Thank you."
There was no expression on Concubine Huang's face, and she did not blame him for his hands attached to both sides of her cheeks. Her expression was still indifferent, and her chest was empty, and there was no heart.
I just don’t know if the burning heat that has been completely taken out has left a shadow on a person.
"Um."
Huang Fei turned around and walked away.
Su Bei looked at her retreating figure and let out a long sigh. Just as he was about to turn around and open the door, he felt the hot breath next to his ears, accompanied by the lingering fragrance of osmanthus and the lingering scent of osmanthus.
A woman's murmur:
"Aren't you going to chase her?"
Su Bei's back instantly felt cold, and when he turned around, he met a pair of eyes staring at him.
The moonlight fell leisurely, her clothes and long hair were blowing with the night wind, and her curved eyes were as gentle as water, just like a fairy in the clouds coming to the world.
"Holy...Key Smoke."
"You're out of seclusion!
"
Su Bei's eyes were filled with surprise as he looked at this woman he had not seen for a long time.
Zhuo Yue's figure still carries a bit of coquettishness that has not dissipated, and the amorous look between her eyebrows is even stronger. Her loving eyes are looking at her silently, and her slightly tipsy complexion is hard to conceal, making her even more intoxicating.
"You...remember me?"
Then, he seemed to have thought of something again, and looked at her with some expectation.
When I left Wucheng that day, I never saw her in the end. She just locked herself in the room. She didn't know if she had eaten the ice cream he made for her. When they met again, suddenly there was a feeling of uncertainty in her heart.
There are so many complex emotions that are difficult to express at once.
"I don't remember who you are."
Yao Yan suddenly took a step back and looked at him with a puzzled expression. He put a finger between his lower lip and made a puzzled expression:
"Is he some shameless bandit?"
"Here comes someone."
"..."
As he said that, he turned around and trotted towards the corridor.
Su Bei looked at her poor acting skills and smiled bitterly for a moment. Sister, you are a saint. At least you should be more mature in front of me. How is this performance different from those 28-year-old girls?
But looking at her appearance, he helplessly cooperated:
"Yes! That's right, I am a bandit."
"No one will save you today even if you scream!"
"Just obey me obediently."
"..."
"Pfft——"
Yao Yan finally laughed out, and a blush appeared on her face. There was a huge bronze mirror in the corridor. She turned her head away, covered her lips with her bare hands, and looked at herself in the mirror.
When discussing the plan with Yu Hongxiu in the Red Pavilion, he felt his unique aura. Compared to when he was in the Holy Land, he had become just a little bit stronger.
This terrifying cultivation speed simply cannot be inferred using common sense.
The boredom of being in seclusion for who knows how long seemed to completely melt away when meeting the man in front of me, and I immediately walked out to greet him.
It's just that under her smile, there's still that emptiness that can't be concealed, but she conceals it very well. How could the performance of a majestic saint be so poor?
Yao Yan suddenly stopped walking forward and turned around to face Su Bei. She was only as tall as the tip of Su Bei's nose. She raised her head slightly and stretched out her catkins to press against his chest:
"Su Bei, you are rude."
The distance between the two was no more than a few inches, and they were so close that Su Bei could clearly see the down on the tip of her nose. Her hot breath spread over Su Bei's face, lingering with the scent of osmanthus.
Su Bei was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth. The moment he opened his mouth, it was gently blocked by her index finger.
Yaoyan stretched out his hand and hugged Su Bei's waist, put her cheek against his chest, and murmured:
"do not speak."
"Just for a moment..."
Perhaps because of Nanhuang, the way of heaven on this side seems to be becoming more and more perfect, and her realm is much looser than before.
She has been in seclusion in Wucheng for who knows how long, but her inner demon has not been able to be overcome for a long time. Maybe it comes from the bottom of her heart, and she does not want to let go of this relationship.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
only--
I am a saint and I want to serve the world. I have no reason to be willful.
She kept telling her heart that she should say goodbye to him properly...
——Tonight, I am going to cut off all of this and take that step completely.
Su Bei seemed to be aware of her thoughts. Seeing that she was silent, she just hugged herself, frowned and asked:
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yao Yan loosened the hand holding him, stepped back, looked at him as if nothing had happened, and then said with a trace of ambiguity at the corner of his mouth:
"Let's go, your Xiaoyu Sect Master is still waiting for you."
"..."
Yes, just say goodbye properly.
There are so many women around him, and she is just a passer-by staying by his side.
It was enough that the memory between the two of them was buried deep in his mind, at least he once remembered it.
As he spoke, he had already arrived in the main hall. In front of Yu Hongxiu was a group of female cultivators. At this moment, she was staring at the drawings on the table with a serious expression, frowning and saying nothing.
He raised his eyebrows and stroked his forehead, with a trace of pain on his face.
The exhaustion of the past few days made her eye circles slightly green. When she saw Su Bei walking in, her eyes visibly glowed with light. The fatigue of running around seemed to completely melt away at this moment.
The long and narrow eyes are full of spring water. Any man with these eyes will feel that the owner of these eyes has special affection for him.
"Xiao Su, are you okay?"
She stretched out her hand and waved, and the woman next to her gave way to a position, and she sat sideways next to Su Bei.
"Where is Concubine Huang?"
She raised her head and did not see the woman in the ice coffin of Cangtian Palace. She leaned forward slightly and looked at Su Bei with confusion. This posture made her look even more upright, with jade legs and slender waist, and she was unabashedly exposed.
It was leaked in front of Su Bei.
"I'm fine, she's gone."
"Well, the saint is still here."
Su Bei was a little ashamed, looking at Yao Yan's half-smiling expression from the corner of his eye.
Yu Hongxiu chuckled, and put one of her legs in Su Bei's arms without any hesitation. Her toes were as clear as rice grains, and she looked at his obvious reaction and hunched body.
:
"What? Are you and the saint still having an affair?"
"Are you afraid that the saint will be jealous? It's okay, sister doesn't care."
"..."
This sentence was said half-jokingly. She did not see the scene of Su Bei and Yao Yan in the corridor.
Su Bei was a little embarrassed. She didn't know whether she was right or wrong.
At the same time, there was also a trace of doubt in his mind, where exactly was the relationship between him and Yao Yan?
I've been kissed, I've been touched, I've been looked at... Is it an ambiguity that transcends friendship? Does that count as having an affair?
Su Bei's hesitation made Yu Hongxiu's vagina shrink instantly, his body trembled slightly, and his thoughts were a little complicated.
No wonder the saint came out in such a hurry.
Maybe there was a certain reason why things were urgent, but the more reason was probably because of him.
He just mentioned Su Bei to buy himself some time, but now he is nowhere to be found.
Yao Yan on the side saw Yu Hongxiu's delicate and complicated thoughts and sighed slightly in his heart.
This man is like this. There is a kind of magic power around him. It is not intentional. It affects your state of mind in some way. Even the Xingyue Sect is so unsympathetic.
Will the affected sects also fall into it?
"Sect Master Yu, since Northern Jiangsu is fine, let's continue talking about the deployment of Southern Capital."
"..."
She interrupted the subtle embarrassment with her words.
Su Bei also nodded repeatedly, then looked at the crowd with a solemn expression, and said:
"On the way, I got news that more than half of the sects in the entire twenty-one states seemed to have suffered heavy losses, and many sects were even massacred. They are now beyond recognition..."
"These evil cultivators are under the command of Nanhuang and cannot disappear. Now that Nanhuang's situation is very good, if he can do such a thing, I am afraid that if he has already taken that step, he will take the opportunity to sacrifice the entire 20th century.
A monk in a state creates his path to ascension."
"We must integrate all the monks in the world's sects before him, and we cannot let him defeat them one by one."
"It is absolutely impossible for the ten major sects to be subverted so easily. I am afraid these sects are also planning secretly..."
"..."
Yu Hongxiu took out a list in her hand, looked at Su Bei and said:
"This is the information collected by Mudan. Now Tianji Sect and Wuhuaque have mobilized their strength to go to Nandu."
"The Taoist sect is still enshrined without knowing what's going on inside, and the Buddhist sect has suppressed the rebellion."
"The most tragic among them is probably the Yuanzong. It is said that the sect leader was severely injured, and the Yuanzong elder Li Chun and the second elder Du Bing who severely injured him entered the Tribulation overnight for unknown reasons, and are now heading towards Nandu.
Come in the direction."
Su Bei's expression was solemn. Based on this calculation, the Southern Emperor knew that there were no fewer than four people who had survived the tribulation. There was no doubt that there were still people hiding in the dark who had not yet exposed themselves.
"The Southern Emperor can make these two people enter the realm of transcending tribulation. This is their capital to betray Yuan Zong."
"What I'm afraid of now is that other sects are like this. If they don't follow, they won't know that the breakthrough caused by the evil energy condensed from a large number of killings is not a normal realm breakthrough at all."
"Without the transformation of 'Swallowing Heaven', there is no hope of further progress in this life."
"..."
After a pause, he looked at Yu Hongxiu and said:
"Xiaoyu, you ask the Peony people to contact all the sects that can be contacted, and ask them to rush to Nandu as much as possible."
"The Eastern Emperor Confucian Sage is here in Nandu. It will not be easy for the Southern Emperor to swallow them whole. The two sides will definitely be in a stalemate for a period of time, and this period of time is what we must fight against every second."
"We still don't know what Nanhuang's next move will be after he wants to pay homage to the monks from the Twenty-one Prefectures. It is absolutely impossible to let him do anything."
"..."
Yu Hongxiu covered her temples, then looked at Su Beidao:
"If the evil cultivators come back when those sects withdraw, they will have no way out. I'm afraid most of the sects are thinking of protecting themselves wisely at this moment."
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"This is simply impossible."
"..."
Su Bei sighed, all this would never be as easy as he thought.
Di Yaoyan, who kept looking at the drawings in front of him, said:
"The disciples of the Holy Land can cooperate with the Peony crowd."
"It's just that everything is exactly as Elder Su said. The Holy Land has no right to order the sects in the world. All this is unknown, but this is the only way at the moment."
"..."
But now he couldn't help himself to think about it. He stood up, looked at Yu Hongxiu and said:
"Try to inform them as much as possible, we will leave for Nandu immediately!"
...
boom--
The sound of violent explosions resounded throughout Nandu.
A flying boat was traveling rapidly in the direction of Nandu, along the Cangjiang River. After spending an unknown number of hours, it finally arrived at Nandu and saw Nandu.
Wen Renping looked at Nandu, which was shrouded in four blazing lights, with deep eyes.
"Senior Sister, that is the Zhiyang Locking Immortal Formation!"
"There are forbidden stones everywhere outside Nandu City."
"We're afraid we won't be able to get in."
Xi Qingyi walked forward and looked into the distance solemnly.
There was a mold lake there, and the only sound that kept coming was the roaring and explosion sounds that kept echoing between the heaven and the earth.
"We're still late."
"It's not Mid-Autumn Festival yet..."
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded indifferently in her ears.
The silver body broke through the gloomy sky, falling down instantly like a white streak, and then hit the red light screen hard.
boom--
The light screen remained motionless, and the huge dragon horn kept breaking.