The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 173
When Yunying woke up again, she first saw a dazzling red and gold trimmed skirt.

The sunlight here is not as soft as in Ice Moon Valley, but very strong. The sunlight shines on such unscrupulous colors, and glaring is not just a description.

Yunying really felt the pain in her eyes as if she was being stabbed, so she tried her best to close her eyes to relieve the pain.

"Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up!"

A boy's voice sounded from the opposite corner of the clothes, it was a duck-like voice unique to young people.Yun Ying opened her eyes helplessly, and looked to that side.

The speaker is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, about the same age as Gao Mingyu and the others, and the clothes are similar in luxury, but he lacks the arrogance of the proud son of heaven, and there is always a little unconscious fear and obedience between his brows.

Of course, this fear could not be aimed at her.

Yun Ying was about to turn her stiff neck to look at the master in the big red coat, when the young man said viciously: "The third young master has saved your life, you should get up quickly to thank you when you wake up. Now, what kind of etiquette is Da Lala lying here!"

The higher the pitch, the more like a duck.

Yunying didn't bother to pay attention, still slowly twisting her rusty neck and looking to the other side.

Looking at it this way, it is unavoidable to be a little surprised.

As long as they are decent monks, even if they are of ordinary birth, after years of training, they will only have a handsome temperament, which is also comfortable and pleasing to the eye, but even among monks, the number of peerless beauties can't be counted. Ying has seen and dealt with quite a few people, and only two of them can be called stunning in her opinion.

One is the suzerain Yue Wuxia, who lives up to her name, as cold and beautiful as the bright moon in nine days; I only saw her when I first went up to the mountain to visit my brothers and sisters, and when my master taught me the next day. Even if she didn't do anything and just stood there quietly, people couldn't help but want to look at her more.

Right now, Yun Ying saw another stunning person, but it was not a girl, but a young man with eyes like a phoenix and a tall body.

Originally only saw the big red corner, Yunying always felt vulgar, but after seeing his face and demeanor, he felt that apart from the luxurious and dazzling gold and red, no color could match his nobleness and beauty more .

Yun Ying is not a person who is obsessed with color, the feeling of astonishment flashed by, and soon she remembered the words of that young man named Yazisang, that this person saved her.

She wanted to open her mouth to thank her, but her voice was as hoarse as she was when she broke into the Qianteng formation that day, and she couldn't say anything.Although the rest of her body didn't hurt anymore, it didn't seem to exist at all. If it wasn't for the fact that the two people in front of her didn't have any strange colors, Yunying must have thought that her head and body had actually been separated a long time ago. Otherwise, how could she feel it at all? What about limbs below the neck?

"You don't need to thank me." The boy with Dan Fengyan saw that her lips were moving but could not make a sound, so he opened his mouth lightly.

This opening made Yun Ying feel that God was too biased. At about the same age, why does a boy with a duck voice have a duck voice, but the voice of this boy with red phoenix eyes is as melodious as the crowing of a phoenix.

Maybe she shouldn't be so relaxed now, but realizing that she didn't die, but successfully escaped from the danger, she couldn't restrain herself from thinking wildly.

(End of this chapter)