signingbooks Chapter 149 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (21)
Chapter 149 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (21)
Chapter 149 The Demon Cultivator Seizes the Survival Handbook (21)
As the sun set and night fell, the last ray of light between heaven and earth disappeared into the sky, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
Yun Niang, who was ignored by Ning Yang and Su Shunqing, felt very uncomfortable. She stared at Su Shunqing with cold eyes, and asked coldly: "Who is your Excellency, can you name me?"
Su Shunqing raised her eyebrows, she was noncommittal about her question, and reported her name taboo?
A joke, as the saying goes, take off your clothes when things are done, and hide your merits and fame. If you don't have enough IQ to make up for it, the Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it.
She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, showing a bright smile, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are absurdly praised, but the junior is an unknown person, and cannot be called the word 'Your Excellency' by the senior."
Her bright smile is a bit dazzling no matter how you look at it. Yunniang bit her back molars bitterly, which made her mouth full of acid water. She couldn't help but gouged Su Shunqing bitterly. It's like trying to swallow people alive.
Yun Niang's face was cold, she was mad by her words, her rough big hands slightly exerted force, and the willow leaves that were pinched by her neck were round and slightly protruding, and she couldn't even breathe, as if she was about to be buried in the next moment. For her life, she couldn't even utter the words of begging for mercy intermittently, and could only hopelessly wait for death to come.
"Senior, if you push harder, this little girl will die. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If she dies, you will have no hostage." You should know the consequences of losing a hostage.Su Shunqing smiled, staring at Yunniang's every move with slightly cold eyes, seeing Liu Ye's face flushed, she couldn't help but remind her.
Hearing this, Yunniang silently relaxed the strength of holding Liu Ye's neck a little bit. The Liu Ye under her hand breathed a sigh of relief, and was coughing without a sound. Tears welled up in her eyes, and physiological tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. It flowed to the dirty cheeks, and immediately the cheeks were washed with white marks.
"Little girl, you have a sharp tongue and a sharp tongue, and your manner of acting is quite like my generation." As soon as Yunniang said this, whether it was a compliment or a derogation, Ning Yang gave Su Shunqing a surprised look, but Su Shunqing's reaction was cold Faintly, she gave a soft "oh" and asked, "Really? Thank you for your compliment, senior."
Yunniang suddenly felt that the wound on her waist had started to flare up, and the pain made her frown, and when she touched a copper pea, she couldn't help but scold and shake it, it was so annoying!
Yunniang smashed the pot and smashed it. Right now, the sword cultivator of the Yuheng Sword Sect is hard to entangle, and this little girl who hides her secrets is a thorny copper pea. After thinking about it, a plan came to her mind.
The two sides dealt with each other again and again, Su Shunqing and Ning Yang saw that Yunniang didn't want to come to a dead end, so they understood what she was doing, and she wanted to slip away.The two sides were at war all the way, one retreated and the other advanced. Suddenly, Yunniang threw the willow leaf at the two of them, and Su Shunqing took the lead to catch the willow leaf.
If Su Shunqing was given a choice in the future, she would strictly reject it. Beauty is a disaster, and beauty hurts others. She wanted to save the beauty, but in the end she just caused trouble to her upper body.
Ruanyu Wenxiang embraced her arms, but the beauty in her arms, Liu Ye, seemed to be caught by Yunniang's spell or an illusion. The moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were glowing with cold blood. Throwing a fragrant powder at her, Su Shunqing was vigilant again and again, and accidentally inhaled half of it, while the willow leaves thrown out by her rolled around on the sand for a few times, rolled her eyes, and fell into a coma. Provincial personnel.
Ning Yang, who went to chase Yunniang and fight with him, seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Su Shunqing, he quickly pulled away, but when Yunniang saw it, she let out a strange smile, with a strange expression on her face, and left a sentence of "take it well" Then he left.
Hearing this, Ning Yang was very worried. He quickly flew to Su Shunqing's side. At that time, Su Shunqing's eyes were dizzy, her body swayed, and she knelt on the yellow sand. Anxiously asked: "How is the fairy?"
She waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, but she fell headfirst. Without Ning Yang's support, she would have fallen headfirst on the yellow sand.
"Cold," she murmured subconsciously, an icy coldness rose from her dantian, and this coldness made her, a Golden Core cultivator, unable to bear it.
"Fairy..." Ning Yang's ears were slightly red, and he murmured, "Would you like to..." He seemed embarrassed, two blushes appeared on his handsome face like a jade tree, and he looked down again. Glancing at the person in her arms, she became ruthless, gritted her molars, and asked neatly, "Should the fairy snuggle up to Ning Yang for a while, to ease the poison from that monster."
Su Shunqing's delicate body shivered slightly from the cold, not to mention the low temperature in the desert at night, her brows were covered with a layer of mist, and she could only hear her insignificant moaning, like a cat's soft humming, which tickled people's hearts. , she snuggled into Ning Yang's embrace, his embrace was very warm, the tip of her nose was filled with a faint smell of ink, every breath was full of his smell.
"Do you like Ji Wan?" She asked angrily, secretly trying to use the spiritual power in her body to resist the cold air rising from her dantian. Ji Wan's body is an ice spirit root, which makes it easier for her to perceive water vapor And cold, for a moment she seemed to be in the midwinter snow, the cold made her lips turn purple, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Ning Yang hugged her delicate body tightly, but he didn't answer, but whispered in her ear: "Fairy, why is your body so cold?" His words were full of deep worry. Affection.
Su Shunqing: ...
Young man, please use your enthusiasm to influence this seat.
However, although she was clear-headed, her mind was chaotic, and she couldn't tell Ning Yang the slightest bit of concentration. She gave a soft "um" and couldn't help but burrowed into Ning Yang's arms. The silver-white aura of Linggen broke through the coldness of the frozen blood little by little in the body, and Ning Yang's warm embrace as warm as spring made her feel a little relieved.
Not long after, Su Shunqing finally realized Yunniang's malice. Is this an aphrodisiac? ! !
The cold that penetrated from her body turned into heat. She was startled, and subconsciously wanted to push Ning Yang away, but when the wrists that hugged Ning Yang's neck touched Ning Yang's skin, the sparks created by the two touching each other were again She couldn't help but sigh in comfort.
She shook her head that had turned into a paste, and asked again: "Do you like Ji Wan?"
"I..." Ning Yang hesitated for a moment. He looked down at his chest and suddenly his face was reddish, his cherry lips were slightly parted, and he closed his eyes fiercely. When he opened them again, his eyes were clear. He couldn't help but immerse himself in the memories of the past. After a while, he said slowly: "When I saw the fairy at the beginning of the year, I was shocked by heaven. These years, I often think of the scene where the fairy helped Ning Yang to save the siege. Now that I think about it, I really feel a lot of emotion." , although the fairy is no longer as lofty as before, but..."
Su Shunqing gritted her teeth, and said angrily, "Speak human."
Ning Yang: ...
This fairy is not too cold, but also a little fierce!
Liu Ye, who has been ignored all this time and fell into a coma: ...
This fairy is not too cold, very cruel!
(End of this chapter)