Chapter 17 Jingwen Fairy

"Who?"

The sudden sound immediately ruined Nalan Zhouyi, who had just emerged. His feet slipped and his body fell down the stone heavily.

"Ah!"

There was a scream, and his face turned white in an instant. He almost lost his eyes and fainted. This character is too weak. He fell off the cliff and finally died. Before waiting for the future blessing, he will fall again. In case he dies, isn't it more unjust than Dou E?

He closed his eyes tightly and looked ferocious, waiting for the heavy blow at the moment of landing. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the feeling of landing. I'm really going to hang up. It's such a high place.

In a blink of an eye, I thought, no, it was not that high when I just climbed up. What's going on?

He resisted his fear, slowly cracked a crack in the corners of his eyes, and secretly looked down. I didn't know if I didn't know. I was shocked when the speed of free fall was so slow.

A mass of white light, under Nalan Zhouyi's body, thought of blooming marshmallows, light without a trace of weight, but strangely held up Nalan Zhouyi's whole body.

"It's already on the ground. Why don't you open your eyes?"

A pleasant voice came, elegantly and gently like a flexible lark. The empty valley was full of noise. Unconsciously, it rippled in the care of Nalan Zhouyi and suddenly felt much closer.

He opened his eyes confusedly and found that he had been lying on the ground. He touched the solid land under his body with his hand, full of unrealism, scratched his head, and his mind was full of question marks, which was kind and friendly.

"Big sister, can you fly?"

"Sister, I also want to fly. Can you teach me?"

"Sister, where is this? Why am I here?"

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"What's your name? Everyone calls me Jingwen Fairy. You can call me Sister Jingwen. This is my brother. His name is..."

"My name is Yueming! What's the name of the little brother?

"Sister Jingwen, you are a fairy. I admire you so much. Can you teach me fairy art?"

"Little brother, learn from me. My magic is also very good. Look!" Maybe Nalan Zhouyi looks really cute. Yueming is unwilling to show weakness. He hurriedly grabbed the words and rowed casually. A fire rose to the sky and burned all over half of the mountain, which was very spectacular.

Then Yueming looked up at the sky and looked at a 45-degree angle, proudly waiting for Nalan Zhou Yi, with worshipful eyes and sweet flattery. What can't be harvested is 90 degrees of loneliness.

Sister Jingwen, what kind of spell is this? That's awesome!" Nalan Zhouyi, with golden eyes, pulled Jingwen Fairy's sleeve with one hand and blushed.

"This is fire dragon art, isn't it awesome!" Yueming, with a crimson face, finally came back and said proudly again.

"Sister Jingwen, please teach me... My name is Zhou Yi!"

"Zhou Yi, a beautiful name! Come here, brother, I'll give you a gift." The smiling Yueming took out a simple and beautiful dagger from nowhere, shining brightly.

Nalan Zhouyi finally faced Yueming, stretched out his little hand, pouted his little mouth, and with a cute face that made people jealous, immediately killed Yueming in seconds. Originally, I was going to tease and not take care of my Nalan Zhouyi, so I had to put down that little thought and put the sword against Nalan Zhouyi.

After taking over the sword, Nalan Zhouyi, a galloped and returned to Jingwen Fairy.

Sister Jingwen, what kind of sword is this? It's so beautiful."

Moonlight: .............................................

"Sister Jingwen, teach me how to practice swords!"

Yueming: "I can teach you. I'm very good."

"Jingwen's house, what is this? It's so scary."

Moonlight:.......................................................

("Zhou Yi, why don't you let Yueming teach you to practice swords?" Nalan Zhouyi rolled his eyes. It was cheap and there were no good goods. He sent it to the door. He must have no great ability. Nalan Zhouyi felt it again in his heart.

"Because I like my sister!"

"Sister Jingwen, you are so beautiful! By the way, who is he!? Nalan Zhouyi pointed to the secretly angry Yueming. Hearing this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Moonlight:.............................................

Yue Ming: "I won't play anymore! Bad boy, it's inhumane. When you see a beautiful woman, you don't even look at me and don't listen to me. When it's good, you come late and get the benefits. You run more than a rabbit. It's simply more lustful than a rabbit. It's so powerful at such a small age. You don't get drunk under a woman's skirt!"

Jingwen Fairy:............................................................

Jingwen Fairy: "He is still young, not as serious as you said. He just relies on his own preferences. What is drunk under a woman's skirt? If you dare to say that again, let's see if I don't deal with you!"

Nalan Zhouyi smiled and followed Jingwen Fairy. He smiled at Yueming behind him and laughed with an accent, "Look at me, I won't deal with you!" However, Yueming understood the spoken language, and suddenly breathed again. His face turned red in an instant.

"Sister, we are going back. This time the fireworks beast rioted and accidentally injured many people. If you go back to host the overall situation, if there is any more trouble, there will be a big trouble." Yueming looked sad, with gray eyes, like a deeply resentful woman.

"Sister Jingwen, where are we going?"

"back to the mining area!"

"Mining area? What mining area?

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"Yes, by the way, who are you? Why did you come to this place?" Jingwen Fairy seemed to ask inadvertently, looking absent-minded.

"I don't know, it seems to have fallen from a cliff... Oh, fortunately, there was a big tiger that put my back on my back, otherwise it would be really bad luck.

"The little brother will be blessed if he doesn't die."

"Sister Jingwen, please teach me fairy art. I want to cultivate immortals!"

Jingwen Fairy Gujing's waveless face quietly raised her footsteps and stared at the slowly passing scenery on the road.

"Okay, but you have to get the consent of our teacher."

"Sister, do you really want to take him back? He is alone in this sparsely populated place. What if there is a problem? What if it is a spy inside us? Or hit my spiritual stone mine..."

"It's okay. When you return to the sect, the master will check for him. At that time, even if he is a spy, there will be no big storm. And if not, wouldn't we have indirectly killed him? We are not convinced by the immortals of our generation.

The subtle fluctuations in the air, such as the sound of mosquitoes, all slowly penetrate into a strange space. An old way of immortality is exactly Xingzun. At this time, Xing Zun flicked his fingers, and a little sound was transmitted in the fluctuating air, which was the dialogue between Yueming and Jingwen Fairy.

"Apprentice, these two little dolls have a good heart. You can go back to the school with them." Xing Zun spoke to the sky slowly. What was strange was Nalan Zhouyi when he was walking. He really heard the sound and echoed in the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, master. But why do you have to enter other sects? Isn't there a real solution? It's a very powerful skill!"

"Silly boy, the stars are really very powerful, but there are so many immortal resources, where are you going to find? As a teacher, there is only one soul now, and I can't help you. Do you want to be a free practice? Maybe one day if you don't like it, you will be killed by others. As the saying goes, it's easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. That's the truth."

"Yes, master, I know." Xing Zun brushed his white beard and stared at the desolate space with satisfaction, as if he could see Nalan Zhouyi.

"What's wrong? Zhou Yi, are you tired? Why are you stunned there? Konggu's melodious voice came with a trace of doubt, which suddenly woke up Nalan Zhouyi.