Chapter 225 Reunion

At this moment, Song Qingsha sighed gently. A pair of dreamy white jade hands had somehow pinched the two arms of Gong Yunxiu. Several flower leaf vines stretched out from her clothes and quickly wrapped the body of Gong Yunxiu, directly twisted the body under the gray robe into pieces. The crystal luster floated away with the wind, and then it turned out to be just a virtual shadow.

Song Qingsha's eyes suddenly condensed, and after seeing the fierce colorful bird, there was still a gray figure hidden. At this time, it was too late to accumulate strength to attack again, but there was no panic on her face. Seeing the big bird jumping in front of her, she waved her sleeves and arms unhurriedly, and her body drifted back with the wind like scattered autumn leaves. Where she originally stood, a strange tree with huge leaves appeared out of thin air, and the huge petals were actually sharp and serrated. One by one, they swallowed the colorful bird into the stamen, forcing the shape of the palace cloud sleeve behind the big bird to stop, and then retreated at a faster speed.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the flowers and leaves of the man-eating tree were red, and then they began to tremble violently. Obviously, they could not withstand the huge spiritual power in their stomach. Hearing a loud sound that shook the valley, the cannibal trees burst, and the debris splashed, cleaning up a few feet of open space several feet long and wide.

Song Qingsha and Gong Yunxiu stood on the edge of the opposite open space and looked at the scene in front of them. Their faces were not very good.

Although they were tit-for-tat, they didn't expect to cause such a huge momentum. Now they must have shocked the man in the ghost hall, right? If he blames them, they may not be able to bear them with their delicate bodies.

The two looked at each other and stood still for a long time, and their faces gradually eased. If the blood wolf monk wanted to blame them for such a short journey, he would have appeared in front of them long ago. In this way, he didn't pay attention to this movement.

After a while, Song Qingsha's lips moved, and a charming smile appeared on her cheeks again. She looked at Gong Yunxiu and said leisurely, "Sister Gong, do you want to continue?"

Gong Yunxiu said coldly, "I came to find someone."

Song Qingsha smiled and said, "That's really a coincidence. I'm also here to find someone. I guess we should be looking for the same person. Why don't we stop talking and talk about it later?

Gong Yunxiu nodded: "According to you."

When the two women were fighting, Qin Yan had already walked to the middle of the 9,999 steps up the mountain. Sandwiched between the gloomy mountain walls on both sides, the ferocious demons in the messy murals waved their claws as if they were about to break through the wall, making the walkers afraid to come out. Qin Yan knew that there was actually a small magic array here, which could stimulate people's various fears, so as to be more in awe of the unattainable ghost hall. This trick is now completely ineffective for him. He swaggered over, curled his lips disdainfully at the hell on both sides, and at the same time, he tasted the demon image in it.

'It's not too heavy to hang such a big pair of horns overhead!'

'How is the mouth crooked and the teeth are incomplete? How can it be scary?'

Walking, I came to the narrowest section of the whole mountain road. This narrow road is clamped/tightened by raised rocks on both sides, allowing only one person to pass through. If someone happens to come to the opposite side, one person must return the same way. Because in the dangerous magic door, many people will turn their bodies and give their backs to others, even the most familiar friends.

As the chief disciple of Qin Yan, of course, there will not be so many scruples. On the surface, everyone except three teachers has to make way for him. Therefore, his footsteps did not stop and walked into the narrow road. After turning a steep detour, he suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped. He saw a figure turning behind the opposite corner, and also stopped looking at him.

It was a strange yellow-faced man with a long black scarf around his neck, dressed similar to some dart-headed bankers in ordinary rivers and lakes. It doesn't look surprising. There was a little doubt on his face and he stared at Qin Yan. Qin Yan was also very surprised. This person bullied him ten steps before he found out that this cultivation was one of the few in the whole demon gate. However, he doesn't know this person. How can there be such a strange thing? His Highness the Ghost, who sat in the bloody wolf monk's own, doesn't want to sneak into other sects of spies. Is this man also a newly recalled disciple like Ge Xinglie?

However, from the point of his late arrival, his cultivation is still slightly inferior to that of Master Ben, and he may be between Xiaoge and Cheng Gang...

Just as Qin Yan was suspicious, a strange smile appeared on his face and approached Qin Yan step by step.

'Is this guy a crazy man like Xiaoge?' Feeling the sharp and cold momentum emitted by the other party like a cold sword coming out of its sheath, Qin Yan's heart was stunned and he was secretly on guard.

However, he looked at the man carefully and found that there was a kind charm between the man's eyebrows, and the atmosphere of the other party also made him feel familiar, as if he had been a long-lost old friend...

Mr. Yue? Lin Gelao? Lu Li? Are they their relatives and friends? It doesn't seem to be very similar, so who will it be?

As he thought about it, the yellow-faced man had arrived in front of him. The two were less than three steps apart, and they could see each other's hair clearly. Qin Yan found that the man's eyes were like a woman, and the waves were faint, like smoke and fog. After that awe-inspiring indifference, he seemed to be telling something. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the black scarf wrapped around his neck. His heart suddenly jumped and found that the style of this veil scarf was very similar to that of a divine object that had been taken from demons in the past. When I looked up again, I saw the yellow-faced man grinning and said in a rough voice, "Brother, did you forget me so soon?"

Qin Yan was struck by lightning when he heard the words and said, "Yu...Jade..."

Seeing that he had been holding back for a long time but didn't say that name, the smile on the yellow-faced man's face became brighter and brighter, and his eyes oozed a touching charm: "My name is Han Yangyun now. Don't call me wrong."

Qin Yan suddenly took a step in front of him, raised his hand and touched his cheek, and whispered, "Why don't you call him Yan Hanyu?"

"Because as long as you read it upside down, you will show your feet, stupid..." She couldn't say the second half of the words, because Qin Yan had hugged her tightly in his arms.

Such a strong hug, if it were an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she would have been strangled out of breath. But neither of them is ordinary, so they can quietly enjoy the gentleness of reunion after a long separation.

After hugging each other silently for a long time, Qin Yan turned his face and slowly put his lips on her cheek. When she also opened her eyes wide, she clearly saw Qin Yan's frown after gently pecking on her face.

I don't know what was applied on her face. The rough leather-like touch is really terrible!

Although he knew the fact that he had changed his face, Yu Hanyan couldn't help humming, let go of his arms and said coldly, "Why do you think my appearance is too ugly to enter your eyes?"