"Forget it, let the thief live longer."
Yan ruyuebei nibbled her teeth and finally gave up the sneak attack on Yang Xuan and was ready to leave.
WOW!
Suddenly, the sudden change and rise, the strong wind in the dense forest, the branches danced disorderly, and set off all the fallen leaves in the sky.
Under the falling leaves, a figure swept and moved, roaring at a ghostly speed.
"You..." looking at the young man who appeared in front of him in an instant, Yan Ruyue couldn''t help losing her color, and her smart big eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
She never thought that Bing Xin''s formula of collecting breath, which she was always proud of, had no effect on the front.
"Fairy, we are really destined to meet again so soon. I''m curious. How did you recognize me?"
The young man smiled, his muscles and bones crackled, and immediately became a 17-year-old boy with symmetrical figure and sword eyebrow star, which relieved the ever-changing Yang Xuan.
"Sure enough, it''s you. What do you want?" Yan Ruyue stepped back and looked vigilant.
"The fairy hasn''t told me yet. How did you recognize me?" Yang Xuan shook his clothes, and several fallen leaves fell on his shoulders. At the same time, he stepped to Yan Ruyue''s body, with a strange arc in the corners of his mouth and looked at her with a smile.
"Intuition."
Yan Ruyue groaned softly and stepped back again. Yang Xuan''s eyes were too hot. He didn''t hide it at all. It seemed that he could see through people inside and outside, which made her flustered and afraid of him.
"Intuition? Maybe it should be said differently." Yang Xuan picked his sword eyebrow and kept walking, standing only a few centimeters away from Yan Ruyue.
"What do you say?" Yan Ruyue dodged around with her eyes and didn''t dare to look at him directly.
"The heart has a soul." Yang Xuan smiled.
"Who has a heart to heart with you? Don''t talk nonsense."
Yan Ruyue''s pretty face without powder was as red as fire, and she wanted to tear up the boy''s smelly mouth.
But she also knew that she couldn''t do it. The guy in front of her was a monster.
Don''t mention that he can''t do it in this space that suppresses cultivation. Even outside, I don''t think he is his opponent. His growth speed is too fast, and he is no longer the Vientiane kid in the demon emperor''s tomb that day.
"Fairy, that''s bad. I''m not talking nonsense."
Yang Xuan shook his head and said solemnly, "you see, you recognized me at a glance, and I sensed you when you came just now. Aren''t we psychic or something?"
"Shameless!" Yan Ruyue scolded.
"Toothless, how can it be? You see, a neat big white tooth."
Yang Xuan grinned, revealing a row of bright teeth, and his smile became more and more brilliant.
With an arrow step, his body was as fast as lightning. While his face was as unprepared as the moon, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, bent over and kissed her attractive red lips.
"You, get out of here!"
Yan Ruyue was so angry that she slapped him hard and prepared to slap him in the face.
"As I said, you are not my opponent."
Yang xuanhu''s eyes brightened. Lightning raised his hand and grabbed her slender and soft jade hand.
"You wicked thief, I''ll kill you."
Yan Ruyue scolded, and a short sword appeared on the other hand and stabbed it hard.
This time Yang Xuan didn''t hide and let the short sword stab his chest.
Puff!
The dagger cut iron like mud and stabbed him in the chest, but it was only half an inch deep and stuck in his sternum.
Since he opened the door of life, he has refined half of his immortal body. His body is comparable to the peerless treasure body and has strong defense.
No matter how sharp the short sword is, it only makes him suffer some skin trauma, which can''t pose a threat to him at all.
Of course, this is also because this space suppresses Yan Ruyue''s cultivation, otherwise he would not dare to try his sword with his body.
As the sword pierced into his chest, he began to blow up. First, he bit the tip of his tongue, and then the corners of his mouth did not accidentally spill a few threads of red blood. His body also stumbled back a few steps. It looked like an internal injury and his face was pale.
Yang Xuan''s acting was impeccable, and even Yan Ruyue was deceived.
She didn''t see that Yang Xuan was pretending. After all, the short sword was an extremely sharp spirit weapon. In addition, she was angry just now. Even though Yang Xuan was rough and fleshy, he must have been hurt by the internal strength implied on the short sword.
At this moment, she was confused and stared at Yang Xuan, "why don''t you hide!?"
"Why hide?" Yang Xuan asked.
"You..."
"Fairy, I know you are still worried about the matter in the cave. I''m deeply sorry for that matter and won''t explain it."
Speaking of this, Yang Xuan reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked up and stared at Yan Ruyue''s beautiful face like a flower: "did the fairy feel happier when this sword stabbed down?"
There is only tenderness in the voice, and there is no half blame.
"I......" Yan Ruyue was so confused that she didn''t know what to say.
She never dreamed that Yang Xuan didn''t hide and was forced by his sword.
However, when the sword stabbed down, the hatred in her heart quietly disappeared and disappeared.
"If the fairy doesn''t think it''s enough to dispel her hatred, then put another sword on my chest. Anyway, I really desecrated the fairy''s chastity and felt guilty."
Yang Xuan pulled out the short sword inserted in his chest and threw it away.
Bang Dang!
Yan Ruyue did not move and let the dagger fall at his feet.
Her eyes looked at Yang Xuan''s chest.
There, wisps of crimson blood spilled out and dyed a large number of clothes on the chest, shocking.
"There''s a play!"
Yang Xuan looked at her words and expressions, and his heart couldn''t help moving. He pretended to be weak, walked to Yan Ruyue, looked at her beautiful big eyes like gemstones, and expressed his heart.
"Fairy, I don''t ask you to forgive me now, but remember, you, Yan Ruyue, life is my Yang Xuan''s man, and death is my Yang Xuan''s ghost. This will never change."
While talking, he reached out and stroked the beauty''s jade cheek. His action was as gentle as a willow, just like cherishing an easily broken art, with thousands of tenderness.
Yan Ruyue''s body trembled uncontrollably. In front of her, the young man''s big hand seemed to have a strange current, which spread from her face to her whole body, making her heart beat violently, which was difficult to calm down.
"Fairy, when I am a woman, accompany me, let me shelter you from the wind and rain, and let me take care of you all my life." Yang Xuan pressed step by step, and his voice was magic, which made Yan Ruyue lose consciousness for a while.
It''s not that she hasn''t heard men''s sweet words so far, but she hasn''t taken them to heart.
However, hearing Yang Xuan''s dying words, her heart rippled a little.
Because she had a feeling that the little man in front of her came from her heart.
"Fairy, promise me, will you?"
Yang Xuan slowly stretched out his hands, hugged Yan Ruyue''s plump and graceful body, and sniffed her fresh and elegant body fragrance at the tip of his nose. He felt comfortable all over and his soul was floating.
Yan ruyuefang was flustered and tense.
"If I don''t speak, I''ll be a fairy and acquiesce."
Yang Xuan suddenly leaned over his head and kissed him with his mouth open.
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Yang Xuan hugged Yan Ruyue''s thin waist with one hand and stroked her flawless pretty face with the other hand. He said softly, "fairy, open your eyes and look at me."
Yan Ruyue''s heart trembled. Originally, she closed her beautiful eyes and opened them slightly. In her blurred eyes, there was a trace of shame and helplessness. She looked at the little man in front of her.
At such a glance, there are endless customs.
Yang Xuanxin raised Yan Ruyue''s pointed chin with his hand and said, "the fairy''s small mouth is so beautiful. It''s two thin pieces. I really want to kiss more."
After that, you''ll make trouble again.
"Don''t..."
Yan Ruyue panicked and her face was rosy. She tried to push him away with her hand.
"It''s OK not to kiss you, but promise to be my woman, okay?"
Yang Xuan stood still and tightened Yan Ruyue''s house with his hands. The wonderful touch made his throat angry, and a strong desire for possession rose in his heart.
"Come on, let go, I have to go..." feel the man''s strong and powerful arms, smell his strong masculine breath, Yan Ruyue''s heart is ashamed and anxious, and a pretty face is getting ruddy and charming, as if it is going to bleed.
Even her body became hot and dry, like tens of millions of ants biting it.
Yang Xuan knew that the woman in front of him still needed time, so he hugged her and didn''t say any love words of Mountain Alliance and sea oath. Everything was silent.
Yan Ruyu''s heart beat faster. She only felt that the man''s arms were very warm and safe.
"Maybe it''s good to be his woman..."
When the idea came out, Yan Ruyue was like being burned by fire. She was very shy.
"I know it''s hard for the fairy to make a choice now. Don''t worry, I''ll give you some time to think about it." Yang Xuan whispered.
"You, you let me go first..." Yan Ruyue whispered.
"No problem."
"You..."
"Let''s go. If I don''t go again, I can''t help making trouble."
Yan Ruyue was surprised when she heard the speech, turned around and walked away.
Rao is so. She still didn''t forget that before she left, the man''s eyes full of possessiveness and aggression made her flustered.
("fairy, we are really destined to meet again so soon. I''m curious. How did you recognize me?"
The young man smiled, his muscles and bones crackled, and immediately became a 17-year-old boy with symmetrical figure and sword eyebrow star, which relieved the ever-changing Yang Xuan.
"Sure enough, it''s you. What do you want?" Yan Ruyue stepped back and looked vigilant.
"The fairy hasn''t told me yet. How did you recognize me?" Yang Xuan shook his clothes, and several fallen leaves fell on his shoulders. At the same time, he stepped to Yan Ruyue''s body, with a strange arc in the corners of his mouth and looked at her with a smile.
"Intuition."
Yan Ruyue groaned softly and stepped back again. Yang Xuan''s eyes were too hot. He didn''t hide it at all. It seemed that he could see through people inside and outside, which made her flustered and afraid of him.
"Intuition? Maybe it should be said differently." Yang Xuan picked his sword eyebrow and kept walking, standing only a few centimeters away from Yan Ruyue.
"What do you say?" Yan Ruyue dodged around with her eyes and didn''t dare to look at him directly.
"The heart has a soul." Yang Xuan smiled.
"Who has a heart to heart with you? Don''t talk nonsense.")