Chapter 34 for a small solution, a touch of amorous feelings

On the Qionglin grassland, a group of people stepped on the green grass and walked slowly south.

Zhang Yan seemed to be unaware of Liu Nuoxuan's delicateness behind her daughter. She still strode and was followed by a group of women, which seemed to make him very happy, and there was a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

sudly~

with an exclamation, and then like a frying pan, a group of women shouted. Turning his head and looking, he saw Liu Nuoxuan's eyes closed tightly, leaning softly in Du Lengyu's arms and fainted. Zhang Yan was stunned, stopped and looked at Du Lengyu.

Du Lengyu gave Liu Nuoxuan in her arms and brought her back to the carriage. She smiled bitterly, and her charming face was full of helplessness. She said, "She was seriously injured at this time. She was just unconscious and expected that nothing would happen."

Zhang Yan suddenly said, "No wonder she looked pale. It turned out that she was seriously injured. I thought it was..."

Du Lengyu shook her head and said obediently, "I'm not angry. How can she be angry with you if you saved us?"

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yan heard that the woman was gently telling herself that Liu Nuoxuan was indeed angry about her behavior, but she was not so angry that she fell into a coma.

curled his lips and said, "Are you all her subordinates?"

Du Lengyu explained softly, "No, we are disciples of Shuiyuezong. This time, we are only responsible for sending Miss Liu back to Qianjing City."

"Oh, Qianjing City more than 6,000 miles away from here?"

"Hm, where are you going?"

"Me? Keep heading south."

"Ah, let's go by."

"Well, it should be ha."

"Senior, let's go together."

"...Okay, but there is a premise. Don't call me senior anymore. I'm not that old."

"How old are you?"

"18."

“......”

Zhang Yan's age caused an uproar and shock of the women of Shuiyue Sect. During the camp at night, the women resting around the bonfire were still chattering about everything about the 18-year-old teenager, buzzing and noisy, much like the market in Cuishan Town. Zhang Yan was a little sorry that he told the truth every time and secretly decided to say that he was one hundred and eight in the future...

With Zhang Yan, a powerful and young high-level monk, the daughters of Shuiyuezong obviously relaxed a lot and no longer looked as nervous and suspicious as before. Like a happy bird, under the dark starry sky, there was a series of silver bell-like laughter.

In addition, after they found that Zhang Yan's temper was easy-going and had no airs, they became more and more bold. They gradually gathered around Zhang Yan, asked questions about the questions, asked their parents of their registered permanent residence, and asked about the feelings of marriage... Anyway, when a group of women chatted around a man and farted, they could always collide with each other with many sources. When it comes to sex, the topic will never end.

Looking at the charming or pure or sweet or cold jade face around him, he smelled the body fragrance of his daughter who had different tastes but smelled good. From time to time, Zhang Yan did not feel very fairy, but had a headache. His face was stiff and mechanically answered one by one in his eyes. In the women, he looked at the women. He even suspected that his head was gradually getting bigger at this moment...

Fortunately, Du Lengyu relieved Zhang Yan and drove the women back to the tent to rest. She went to Zhang Yan's side alone, stretched out her jade hand and held a branch, casually pulled the bonfire. Her charming cheeks became more and more delicate against the bonfire, and she brushed the green silk around her ears. She turned her head, looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, and said, "My brother is also 18 years old this year. At your age, he is still like a childish child, but you are a calm and restrained adult."

Du Lengyu's figure is very beautiful, concave and convex, and her skin is white, greasy and slippery. With a smiling and charming cheek, it can arouse people's desire, but Zhang Yan didn't seem to notice this at all. Listening to Du Lengyu compare his brother with himself, he laughed dumbly, stared at the bonfire, and said, "I It's different."

Du Lengyu smiled and said, "I know."

There was a trace of bitterness at the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes. He shook his head, stood up and walked far away. "You don't know..."

Du Lengyu was stunned, and he seemed to be very sad... Did his words poke his sadness? What are you going to do?"

She also stood up and shouted at Zhang Yan's back, "Where are you going?"

"Far away." Zhang Yan's figure disappeared in the night, but the sound floated gently in the wind.

"What are you going to do?" Du Lengyu's heart tightened and blurted out.

After half axiang, a stunned voice came, "Let me explain it for a moment. Do I still want to ask you?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yan's laughter came, and the laughter was extremely loud and full of joy.

A shy blush appeared on Du Lengyu's charming face. She spat fiercely at the night and said shyly, "This bad embryo, no wonder Miss Liu fainted!"

Does Zhang Yan, a monk in the Jindan period really need a small solution? The answer is obvious. Even the monks in the opening period have opened the valley, which is more than a small solution?

He just noticed that the Yixuan bell in his body suddenly moved, and a familiar breath instantly entered his heart. He was slightly stunned. He was surprised to find that this was the smell of an ugly child who had been sleeping for nearly three years.

Ugly woke up!

Zhang Yan is not afraid that Du Lengyu knows the existence of Chou'er. The key is that there is also a green wood spirit in Chou'er's body that has been sleeping for three years. Such an anti-sky thing as the spirit of Aoki must not be known to anyone. It can cause the existence of major forces in the Xiuzhen world to launch a power war. Of course, it cannot be revealed at all.

So for the sake of ridicing, Zhang Yan left the women and quietly came to a place thousands of feet away. His consciousness was released and covered the surroundings. He didn't find anything unusual, so he took Yi Xuanzhong out of Dantian.

The yellow light surged, and then the white light flashed, and the ugly stood in front of him. This guy has a large body, which is almost the same as an adult leopard. His white hair is thick and gorgeous, like the best silk.

Zhang Yan hasn't looked at the ugly man carefully. The ugly man has rushed into Zhang Yan and affectionately stretched out his pink tongue and licked Zhang Yan's big hand, which made Zhang Yan's palm itchy and laughed. The ugly man obediently put his hairy head on Zhang Yan's chest and rubbed it around. Obviously, this guy missed Zhang Yan very much.

held the ugly man's fat body in his arms, and Zhang Yan's heart also gushed out a trace of warmth, but his mouth nagging, "Fuck, why did you get fat again? No wonder every time you throw a medium spirit stone into Yixuan Bell, the blink disappeared. It turns out that it's all used by you foodie to grow meat."

Chou'er poked out her head, and her clear eyes stared at Zhang Yan angrily, as if she was blaming Zhang Yan for destroying the warm atmosphere. It poked out its small claws and scratched Zhang Yan's armpit fiercely.

Looking at Zhang Yan's angry face and smiling, the ugly man muttered in a low voice, glanced at Zhang Yan, stretched out his arm, squatted on the ground, opened his mouth and spit, and a blue light suddenly appeared in front of him. With the appearance of blue light, the extremely strong Aoki aura instantly permeated the whole world.

Zhang Yan's face changed, stretched out his hand to draw a virtual array of confinement, bound his breath within ten feet, and then wiped a cold sweat. He muttered with lingering fright in his heart, "If it is found abnormal by a powerful monk around him, it will be very bad."

"Well, what if you find it? You will be killed, and it won't be that the young master will die with you."

The blue light turned into a three-foot boy in the blink of an eye, wearing a green lotus leaf on his head, wearing a small green cloth shirt, bare white and tender feet, white skin and tender flesh, a pair of big dark eyes on his small face, and flexible. Of course, this self-proclaimed young master's words came from his mouth.

Zhang Yan glanced at the ugly and saw the ugly squatting there calmly. He wondered how the two little guys who were like life-and-death enemies were made up, but the current situation was that he had to suppress the arrogance of the little boy.

He touched his chin and thought for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You don't have a name yet, do you?"

The boy shook his head and said disdainfully, "The name is just a code name. Only you humans take that thing so troublesomely."

Zhang Yan was not angry at all and patted his thigh and said, "Why don't I give you a name?"

"Don't, you can only do such a tacky thing!" The boy curled his lips and refused decisively.

"Then I will call you a little boy in the future, as long as you feel good..." Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said leisurely.

"You..." The boy Bai Shengsheng's little finger on Zhang Yan's nose for a long time before he said angrily, "Go and take it. The name of little boy is really unpleasant."

Zhang Yan smiled, pointed to the ugly man squatting on the ground, and said slowly, "It's called ugly, so you call it a clown, right?"

The boy was stunned and screamed, "You can imagine such a disgusting name. If the young man calls this, he must be killed with one head!" No, no, absolutely not."

"Is that ugly?" Zhang Yan was stunned and didn't expect that the boy's reaction was so fierce, so he came up with a big ugly name and thought that you were one level bigger than ugly, right?

Who knew that the boy took a deep breath, his little face was full of pity, stared at Zhang Yan, and said sadly, "There must be a pile of shit in your mind. Why are the names so unpleasant and smelly?"

Zhang Yan stretched out his right palm and was about to hit this hateful little boy. Unexpectedly, when the boy saw Zhang Yan's right hand, his face suddenly turned pale and shouted, "Don't touch me~~~"

The scream was so loud that the ugly child who had been squatting on the ground and was about to fall asleep was suddenly awakened, and a circle of wind blade whirlpools gushed out around his body, cutting through the torn air and making a whine sound.

Zhang Yan was shocked, withdrew his right hand, and said with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

The boy looked at Zhang Yan's right hand and muttered, "There is a... in your right palm..."

Seeing that the boy's expression was extremely frightened, it didn't seem to be fake. Zhang Yan knew that he had blamed it, and his face softened. He looked at his right hand. What was inside that scared the little boy transformed by the spirit of Aoki so much?

With a flash in his mind, Zhang Yan suddenly thought that there was indeed something in the palm of his right hand, which was the gray withered branch like a fire stick in the Lingxu Garden of Qianyu Zong!

On that day, the dead branches sucked the Buddha Yuan of Zhang Yan's almost whole body and turned into a white light into the right palm. Even during the golden thunder disaster of Zhang Yandu Fanyin, the dead branches suddenly appeared and instantly devoured the golden general standing at the top of the world, successfully helping Zhang Yan through the last thunder disaster.

Zhang Yan has always understood what the dead branch is. It was dormant in his right palm and could not even notice it. Unexpectedly, he was seen by the spirit of Aoki in front of him and looked frightened. Does he know the origin of the dead branch?

(Cold, fever, barely coded, gentlemen, ask for warmth...)