Fantasy Legend

Chapter 157 Misunderstanding

Today's third update, the second update...

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Ye Jun waved the Tianqian Sword like an iron barrel. The ground was already full of dark red tentacles, and the green juice dyed the ground a little dark. These ghosts rolled up silently in the thick fog like endlessly, and they were extremely tough. With Yan Yuner's cultivation and a spiritual weapon, they could not cut off those tentacles.

Ye Jun can cut off the tentacles only by cooperating with the sword, but the spiritual consumption is also extremely huge. At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the ground shook, and then again. The shock did not come up from the ground, but like something was tapping on the ground. Ye Jun felt awe of his heart and said loudly, "Yun'er, I'll open the way!" Keep up!" After saying that, he slapped out, and the nine fire dragons roared and rushed out.

Zi! The hot air wave swung away in an instant, and the tentacles squeaked and shrank back one after another. Yan Yuner was overjoyed when she saw the situation, and she also looked like Ye Jun. With one move, Jiuye's real fire sprayed into the tentacles on the other side, and eighteen fire dragons flew up and down to force the tentacles around her back.

"Yun'er, let's go!" Ye Jun took Yan Yuner's slender waist in one hand and soared into the air. Yan Yuner sprayed Jiuye's real fire down to prevent those tentacles from wrapping up.

"Be careful!" Ye Jun exclaimed, and the Dragon King suit appeared on his body. He turned around and hugged Yan Yuner in his arms, and then there was a loud noise. Yan Yuner only felt that she turned up vigorously from Ye Jun. Her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The two were smashed down like shells. Yan Yuner was shocked. The stinky guy blocked most of his strength, and he was also shocked to vomit blood. Isn't that stinky guy hurt more seriously? Ye Jun had fainted at this time, and the dragon king Weijia behind him was dented. The huge tentacle that was several meters thick disappeared in the fog after pulling Ye Jun.

Yan Yuner sacrificed the long sword and held the body of the two people. When she was facing the ground, she carried out the spiritual power and patted down the impulse of several palms. The two bumped into the ground. Fortunately, it was not very heavy.

"Bad guy, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Yan Yuner picked up Ye Jun's head. At this time, the Dragon King suit had been automatically put away. Ye Jun's face was like purple gold, unconscious, and his breathing was extremely weak. Yan Yuner was so scared that she panicked. She pressed her palm on Ye Jun's back and slowly lost her spiritual power. A small round head came out of Ye Jun's arms and jumped around the two anxiously. Suddenly, Xiaohei's two big ears stood up and squeaked at the fog, poking his teeth and looked fierce.

Dozens of long tentacles slowly stretched out, and Xiaohei shouted twice. Seeing that he didn't scare those tentacles, he immediately withered, and his big ears fell down and jumped on Ye Jun's shoulder.

The dozens of tentacles surged up like waves, entangling Yan Yuner and Ye Jun. Just as Yan Yuner was about to exclaim, they had been wrapped by more than a dozen tentacles, and Ye Jun was just dragged to the other side by more than a dozen tentacles. Xiaohei squeaked, thought about it sideways, and chased the tentacles that rolled up Yan Yuner.

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It's dark all around, and you can't see five fingers, and you can smell the general fishy smell around you.

"What the hell is this place?" Ye Jun woke up and sat up slowly. He only felt a sharp pain in his inner body. He couldn't help smiling bitterly. His internal organs were almost shifted, and the meridians were in a mess, and he couldn't lift any spiritual power.

"Where's Yun'er?" Ye Jun was shocked and reached out and groped around. His fingers touched a soft thigh. Ye Jun breathed a sigh of relief, moved his body with hard, and groped up along his thighs to find Yan Yuner's face. Hold her up and put it on her lap.

"Yun'er! Wake up!" Ye Jun stroked Yan Yuner's face and shouted hoarsely. Yan Yuner was still motionless. Ye Jun panicked and reached out to her nose. Unexpectedly, she was out of breath! Ye Jun was so scared that he was scared. He put his head close to Yan Yuner's chest, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and there was no heartbeat.

Ye Jun's brain exploded. His heart seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, and his throat was sweet, and he sprayed three strands of blood. Holding Yan Yuner's face in both hands, he cried in a low voice: "Yun'er, it's my fault! It's because I didn't protect you... I... I didn't use it..." Ye Jun choked and couldn't say any more. He buried his head in Yan Yuner's chest, and tears spilled down like raindrops.

"Puff!"

Ye Jun raised his head with ecstasy on his face. Just now, Yun'er's heart seemed to beat! Ye Jun gently put his head on Yan Yuner's chest. After a long time, Ye Jun's heart sank like an ice cellar again, and a trace of hope that had just risen was very dashed!

"Puff!"

Just as Ye Jun was about to die, Yan Yuner's heart beat slightly. This time, Ye Jun heard it clearly. Ye Jun was overjoyed, and a strong joy of loss surged up. His throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Ye Jun picked up Yan Yuner's soft body, and his body was still warm. Ye Jun secretly scolded himself for messing up. Can the dead man's body be so soft?

Ye Jun held Yan Yuner in his arms, put his head on his left shoulder, took a deep breath, bent down and kissed Yan Yuner's little mouth, opened her teeth with his tongue, pinched her good nose in one hand, and took a breath.

"Oh, that's not right!" A strange flashing head just rose in Ye Jun's heart. The man in his arms moved and pushed Ye Jun away with one palm. Ye Jun flew out backwards, hit the stone wall, and spewed out another mouthful of blood.

"You're not Yun'er. Who are you?" Ye Jun coughed strongly. The woman sat there quietly without saying a word. Ye Jun could feel that she was staring at her.

Ye Jun wiped the corners of his mouth and apologized, "Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you!" He took out the earth beads, and a faint yellow light immediately lit up in the darkness.

"Sister in purple!" Ye Jun exclaimed and almost bit his tongue. A woman in purple was sitting far and looking at herself. The star's eyes seemed to be angry and disappointed. Her face was as red as spring flowers. Her cherry lips trembled slightly, and her chest was wet. It was Ye Jun's tears that were wet.

Now that he died, Ye Jun looked at Yuan Ziyi with trembling and waited for the sentence of fate.

"Brother Ye, come here!" Yuan Ziyi said indifferently, and she couldn't see any expression on her face. Ye Jun's heart trembled and shook his head and said, "But! Sister Ziyi, I really misunderstood just now!"

"Come here, I don't blame you for what happened just now. Let me see your injury!" Yuan Ziyi said gently. Ye Jun was stunned, stood up with severe pain, staggered to Yuan Ziyi more than two meters away and sat down. Yuan Ziyi frowned and stared, "Seit closer!"

Ye Jun coaxed his face and said, "Sister Ziyi, I didn't mean it just now, you..."

"Come here!" Yuan Ziyi's pretty face cooled down, and her tone was also stern. This was the first time she showed anger in front of others, and the mood of Fuyun Xinfa was completely broken. Ye Jun couldn't help shivering and moved back instead. Yuan Ziyi was angry, and two drops of crystal tears dripped down her long eyelashes, hitting her chest mixed with Ye Jun's tears. Ye Jun seemed to have been stabbed by two needles. He was painful and anxious, and moved over dejectedly.

Yuan Ziyi took a deep breath, and her face returned to calmness. She smiled faintly, and her eyes also became as calm as water, sitting and watching the clouds surging. Ye Jun's eyes darkened. In an instant, he felt that her sister in purple was very far away from him, and a faint expectation in his heart was instantly shattered.

"Stretch out your hand!" Yuan Ziyi said lightly. Ye Jun said, "Oh" and stretched out his hand. Yuan Ziyi stretched out two slender and white hands and pressed them on Ye Jun's wrist. Her sleeves slipped, revealing a touch of pink snow skin, and her skin was like a layer of enamel porcelain. Ye Jun was crazy for a moment. No wonder her sister in purple has another nickname called "Jade-faced Guanyin"

Yuan Ziyi was originally frowning for Ye Jun's rash. Seeing Ye Jun looking at his wrist in a frenzy, she couldn't help but raise a wave of anger and disappointment, and raised her hand to Ye Jun!

Pup!

With a crisp sound, Ye Jun covered the swollen half of his face and looked at Yuan Ziyi in astonishment. He didn't understand why Ziyi's sister suddenly hit herself?

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