Mine, don’t move (3)

Di Yunyi and several senior brothers and sisters rushed over one after another, and several people stood on one side to dissuade him on the other.

The senior brothers and sisters stood in front of Liujiang Fusheng: "Little junior brother, you don't have to rush to compete for a while. When you get to Void Sect to participate in the newcomer list, you can compete however you want!"

Di Yunyi stopped in front of Dan Ya, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Dan Ya, if I have offended you in any way, I will apologize to you for him."

Di Yunyi was the first to get started, and his cultivation level was a level higher than that of Dan Ya, so he could certainly be called a senior brother.

Chang Wei followed them, wondering what kind of friction had occurred between Senior Brother Danya and Junior Brother Fusheng.

But seeing the Lord of Jiutun Mountain and the others leaving, Dan Ya was left alone. He was not staying at the Jiutun Mountain Stand, but came over to the Wumei Mountain Stand. In addition, Gu was the only one here at that time, and the woman's third

His six senses were sharp, so he could guess something.

Is it because of Gu Yi?

Chang Wei felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't think much about it at the moment. She frowned and reminded: "Hey, junior brother, the injury on your hand has not been treated yet?"

I saw one of his hands hanging down, and the brown blood flowed along the back of the hand with thin veins showing through, gurgling like a stream dripping to the ground.

She stepped forward to deal with it for him, but she was stagnated by the frost that had formed in the cold weather.

Upon hearing this, Master Gu Jun came around from behind him and came to him.

She took his injured hand, which was between the arm and the crook of the elbow.

The inch-long wound is neither deep nor shallow.

He didn't move, and she glanced at his outstretched other hand, still holding the sword tightly and never letting go.

On the one hand, he had a cold fighting spirit, but on the other hand, he allowed her to manipulate him.

She ignored the cold and inviolable look around him and put her hand on the back of his hand, trying to snatch it away.

His eyebrows moved, his feathers fluttered, and Wu Ling's eyes still looked at her with a hint of coldness that had not faded.

"Let go."

He was startled for a moment, his strength relaxed slightly, but he was incredibly well-behaved at this time.

With her ingenuity and skill, the sword was transferred from his palm to hers.

But before the fairy sword could sense the dark aura in her body, she dexterously turned her wrist and threw it to the side, standing in the air.

She said sternly to Liujiang Fusheng: "I'm just an ordinary person..." At this point, she, who had never told lies, felt like she had been brainwashed for the first time. She almost thought that she was so fragile.

It broke when touched, so she cautiously changed her words: "It's windy here. I've been waiting for you to come back for too long, and it's getting a bit cold. Let's go back."

This is to persuade him to call a truce.

It's also an invitation to him to come home.

When he heard her say she was cold, he remembered that now he was a monk, and his sense of hot and cold was extremely vague, but she was still a mortal. The wind would make her cold, and the sun would make her hot.

When he touched her hand, it was indeed as cold as jade. He immediately cast a spell to cover her body with spiritual power, blocking the wind from the mountain stream and cliffs, but he seemed a little unwilling to let it go.

"Husband."

She called out softly again.

This sound completely made him lose his fighting spirit.

He warmed her with his hands, while looking at Danya with a ruthless look in his eyes, he lowered his voice and warned earnestly: "Don't talk to him again in the future... He has ulterior motives, and he will try every means to drive a wedge between us as husband and wife.

Feelings."

The last note was like a swaying ink, carrying an anger and grievance that she didn't understand.

There is no difference between the female mistress in the book and the male mistress outside the book.

The same appearance is abominable, abominable!

Master Gu Jun turned his head and carefully examined his expression.

Is this...jealous?

There seems to be a passage in [Lengqingxianshi's Runaway Little Wife]. When she is jealous, the heroine will become neurotic, suspicious, and even hysterically ask for reassurance from the hero. According to her analysis of the correct approach, this

What you need to do is not to refute his conclusion, but to focus on appeasing his emotions.

She has never been able to achieve the charm and tenderness of a woman. Even though she has a gentle look, her eyes are still captivating.

Her gentle eyes were as deep as the night, she reached out to smooth the scattered hair at his temples, and praised directly: "You looked really good-looking when you were dueling with someone just now."

Liujiang Fusheng was stunned for a moment: "You..."

He can't be punished.

Her, her reaction is completely different from the male protagonist of "The Domineering Sword Fairy Falls in Love with Me".

At this time, shouldn't she have a calm and pragmatic attitude, and think that he is making trouble unreasonably by slandering others without any evidence?

Shouldn't she feel that he controls too much and restricts her freedom?

She, how could she be so gentle to him, call him husband, and praise him for his good looks?

boom!

He has always been thin-skinned, especially in front of her. He swallowed his words and his face suddenly turned red.

Feeling that the heat was still spreading, he felt that his wife's words made him blush. It was a bit embarrassing to be seen by others, and he had no intention of attacking his love rival. He picked her up with a wind and turned into a stream of light and flew directly into the sky.

And go.

After the dog-abusing couple left the scene, Dan Ya's expression was already extremely stiff, the Yun Lei Sword in his hand gradually dispersed, and he smiled.

But in the next moment, with a ferocious expression, he slashed the Wumeishan stand with a sword and swept away.

Grass!

Livestock, this!

But if you can't help the rightful owner, just find someone else to vent your anger on!

The stand was embedded in the cliff, and the sword directly cut off the connection. During the break, the people on the stand quickly flew away, but they could not avoid being stained with ash and soil.

When Zhiyang Dao was already several feet away, he saw the bleachers falling to pieces from a high place with a loud bang, and the dust was everywhere. He patted the dust on his body and pointed at the sky and cursed unhappily: "What's going on!

Woe! Woe!"

I don’t know who the “disaster” in this sentence refers to.

This turn of events was truly unexpected. Ziying was surprised and stunned for a moment, then she touched her lips and smiled.

Speaking of which, this was the second time she had met Gu Yi.

The first time was in front of the cave where Senior Brother Fusheng was retreating. She stood next to the dazzling Senior Brother Dan Ya. She was plain and plain, inconspicuous and unremarkable.

The second time, there were so many people standing there, but she only saw Gu Yi from beginning to end.

"Gu Yi..."

The ghost baby left not long ago with a gloomy expression, but Ziying did not bother and continued to watch from an unobtrusive place.

Now, the crowd dispersed, and the school grounds were completely deserted. She stayed there alone, as if reminiscing and analyzing.

She recalled the scene she had seen before, the duel between two extraordinary Jindan monks, which was so majestic. At the moment when it was about to break out, what was Gu Yi doing?

She frowned and thought hard.

What's her expression?

Oh, she was so calm and calm that it was completely unnatural.

Ziying bit her red lips, half smiling.

There's something wrong with her... there's something wrong with her.

And it's... something very wrong.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and fear and fear cannot be concealed. Even if they try hard to restrain their human nature, they will faithfully show up in other parts of the body, but she doesn't... Ziying can't detect any worry or fear on her body.
Chapter completed!