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Chapter 173 I lost my memory

 After many days of retreat, Yan Yan has initially concluded that her illness should be related to Ning Yan. However, before she had time to study the follow-up treatment plan, she was awakened by the strange fluctuations of zhenqi from the outside world.

That is the power from the upper third level.

Realizing that Ning Yan was in danger, she couldn't care less. She tried her best to protect his body with the Qianlong Pot. Afterwards, she had to use secret techniques to nourish his meridians day and night, so ordinary people might have to lie down

After suffering a serious injury for the past year and a half, Ning Yan only needed to sleep for a few days and he was still alive and kicking.

Of course, she would not tell Ning Yan these things. As a proud weapon spirit, why should she wag her tail to ask for credit from a mortal?

With the wisdom inherited from Changshengtian for thousands of years, she has long been accustomed to taking care of the useless Ning Yan in all aspects.

But the scene that suddenly unfolded in front of him told Yan Yan that the weapon spirit has its limits.

The speed of her evolution cannot keep up with Ning Yan's speed of metamorphosis.

Ning Yan unnaturally hid his palms behind his back and said with a guilty conscience: "Everyone...has seen something."

Yan Yan stretched out five jade-like onion-like fingers and scratched them in the air, which was so cute, and then said sadly: "Ning Yan, you have changed, you have become so disgusting to me."

Ning Yan immediately couldn't sit still and argued with a blushing face: "They said we were discussing."

Yan Yan's silver teeth were almost broken. He wished that this scumbag would die on the spot. He kicked Ning Yan's pig face and vented his anger: "I'll let you spar! I'll let you spar!"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you have something to say, don't slap me in the face..." Ning Yan rolled around in embarrassment, begging for mercy, but in exchange for more ruthless beatings.

"If you hit me again, I'm warning you, I'm very powerful!"

"You're the one I'm going to hit!"

This girl is getting even more lawless now!

The frustration of being oppressed by the weapon spirit for a long time was deep in his heart. At this moment, Ning Yan finally awakened to his male fist, and the slight sway of his shoulders betrayed his weakness. When the girl stepped into the air, he grabbed her ankle with his backhand and lifted her up.

He threw her violently onto the bed.

Yan Yan obviously didn't expect that the other party would dare to fight back, and he fell hard. In his rush, he didn't notice that his collar had slipped slightly to the side, and his round and white shoulders were half exposed, shining under the lights.

Glowing jade color.

Ning Yan's heart trembled when she saw it. She tried hard to control her restless gaze and said with a straight face: "You brat, are you going to stop making trouble?"

Yan Yan carelessly brushed aside the strands of hair stuck to his forehead, and immediately stared back in disbelief. His little feet were still tapping restlessly, and he said loudly: "Ning Yan, I hate you!"

[Enough! You are tired of being pampered and arrogant by this pot spirit. No one can challenge your patience again and again! Humph, you have committed a crime without respecting dignity and should be punished...



Bah, bah, bah, you are such a naughty bitch...

Ning Yan quickly shook his head in an attempt to get rid of some dirty thoughts, but the moist feeling from his fingertips kept tickling his heart.

Perhaps due to the special physique of the weapon spirit, the girl's ankles are as smooth as satin when held in her hands. They are not as cold as imagined, but have just the right amount of warmth. The small and delicate feet are spotless, five

The restless toes are like the young lotus buds that have just sprouted during the awn season, they are both playful and cute.

"You, where are you looking..."

Yan Yan's voice gradually became lower. Ning Yan's eyes now gave her a very strange feeling, and her breathing became a little faster without realizing it.

She started to get a little scared.

Ning Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and could clearly see his own reflection in the girl's crystal clear eyes.

There was still a roar of people outside the Candle Dragon Terrace, but the noise of the world seemed to have nothing to do with them at this time. There were only two burning souls, one big and one small, clinging to each other in the narrow world.

It's time to teach her a little lesson, Ning Yan thought.

So by some strange coincidence, he stretched out another claw——

Gently scratched the girl's soles.

Yan Yan's eyes were closed, and he looked like a tragic man who was willing to die generously. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his legs couldn't help but clenched tightly.

She could feel Ning Yan's slightly rough fingers rubbing the softest part of her soles. A warm current flowed from bottom to top, and the blush on her cheeks also spread to her pink neck. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum from the tip of her nose.

嘤咛: "Yeah... uh uh~"

This time it was Ning Yan's turn to be stunned.

He was just making a little joke, and he didn't expect the girl to be so sensitive. When he saw the other person's closed eyebrows and half-bent eyes, and the facial features that had not yet completely opened up, there was a hint of charm, and he couldn't help but feel a little dry.<

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Is it Xing Xing? Can anyone tell me...

However, before he could take any further action, Yan Yan, who woke up first, kicked him away and hurriedly covered his mouth, his almond-shaped eyes widening.

What's going on? She actually made such an embarrassing sound...

Simply, they are no different from those... those stupid women who half push and half accept what others do!

Ahhh! It’s all Ning Yan’s fault!

Ning Yan was kicked and staggered in confusion, and explained palely: "I, I just want to tease you..."

"Pervert! Obscene! Obscene! I will strangle you to death!"

The more Yan Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to take revenge, but when he thought about the throbbing that penetrated into his bones, his legs went weak. He could only hide his little feet with a red face and angrily gouged him out: "I declare, you

Now I have amnesia."

"Huh?"

"You have lost your memory!"

Listening to the girl repeating it seriously again, Ning Yan finally reacted and nodded in agreement: "Oh, that's right... I have lost my memory. I don't remember anything about what just happened."

"Not just now!!"

"Okay, okay, nothing happened just now."

Seeing Ning Yan's cooperative attitude, which allowed him to be beaten and scolded, Yan Yan gave up.

It must be that he has been too lazy recently, which caused Ning Yan's underdeveloped brain to be filled with dirty things!

"Sit tight, I want to check your practice progress!"

Ning Yan subconsciously straightened her body. She didn't know what kind of madness she was thinking, but considering that she was in the wrong, she didn't talk back.

It just so happens that he also has some unexpected situations that require the knowledgeable Yan Yan to answer them.

Just try that trick...

Ning Yan held his breath and concentrated, and the inexplicable spells in his mind became clear again. Wuji Zhenqi instantly spread throughout his body. When he pulled his hands, white silk threads appeared on his fingertips!

Yan Yan only took one look and blurted out: "Threading the needle?"

Ning Yan was turning over the flower rope with white thread out of boredom, and turned his head in confusion: "Do you recognize this magical power?"

Yan Yan nodded, his expression a little solemn: "Of course I recognize it, one of the magical powers of the Shenxiao Sect. Even though it has a crude name, it is an important part of the Shenxiao Sect's secret tradition."

Ning Yan understood. The white line in his hand was probably the prerequisite for opening the Shenxiao sect's skill tree. Seeing Yan Yan's attitude of admiration for the Shenxiao sect, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this Shenxiao sect very powerful?"<

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Yan Yan sneered and said with disdain like a country person: "The top sect that dominated the Central Plains a thousand years ago claimed to have three thousand Tao species. It is more than just powerful!"

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