Feeding humans, she's serious

Chapter 28

Two days later, Qian Qiuxue finally came to invite Gu Fanyin with the latest invitation letter.

Gu Fanyin, who was still a little interested at first, was relieved when he saw her calm look, and raised his hand to take the wooden box again, with no wavering in his eyes.

"Hmm...it doesn't seem to have changed?"

Seeing the unexpected answer, Gu Fanyin was a little surprised. The invitation letter was caught between two fingers, and it was completely burned by a dark red flame just by looking up.

"Actually, there are..."

Qian Qiuxue tried her best to keep her face sullen, and weakly raised her finger to point to another invitation letter in the box, "That one is for Mr. Ning."

"Oh?" Ning Zhi floated out from some small corner, picked up the same gaudy paper with disgust, and glanced casually.

"Invite me to participate in your sect competition?"

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle, he didn't look angry at all, but the words he said were extremely cold: "You think so highly of me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll catch all of your geniuses?"

Ning Zhi would praise Moxiu for their lofty thinking for being able to send Moxiu to the competition of the juniors by mistake.

"...as long as you click."

Qian Qiuxue's eyebrows twitched, thinking about the invitation letter that didn't even leave ashes, she tried to ease her attitude: "This is a decision that the head can only make with his own guarantee..."

"Okay," Gu Fanyin said halfway through, approaching Ning Zhi with two steps, lazily leaning behind him and hugging his thin back, probably because he has been raised recently, it is more comfortable to hold than before some.

"Uh-huh?"

Gu Fanyin touched the cut arm, and exclaimed a little belatedly: "Ah, so it was hidden here."

Then there was no more, the wound healed automatically, leaving nothing but the blood that hadn't been wiped off.

Qian Qiuxue took a step back quietly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

She seemed to have heard the sound of swords piercing flesh just now...?
Let's start with Ning Zhi, no matter how you look at it, it's wrong, right?
"You can also see that my family, Ning Zhi, is too weak," Gu Fanyin yawned while lying on top of him, her smooth black hair hanging on the boy's shoulders, Ning Zhi turned his eyes sideways when he was being harassed, and skillfully pushed him away up.

"Weakness?" Qian Qiuxue tilted her head, as if she didn't understand where this conclusion came from.

She accidentally ran into Ning Zhizhi wielding the whip, in that calm and fierce state, he could beat ten of her juniors when he went out.

"He's too weak," Gu Fanyin said without hesitation, wearing an [-]-layer filter of a weak human being, "It's fine to participate in the competition. It shouldn't be against the rules for me to prepare some equipment for him, right?"

Qian Qiuxue didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time. Hearing such a request, he didn't even hesitate, so he nodded and said, "There are also weapon refining disciples who will bring their own organs. As long as they don't go too far, they won't be hindered." .”

"Wait, Gu Fanyin, who are you calling weak?" Ning Zhi finally couldn't listen to this conversation anymore, his lips were raised, and the corners of his eyes were filled with cold malice.

The young man slowly cast his eyes on the two people who were chatting happily. Qian Qiuxue put those eyes inadvertently, but they were swept away lightly, as if the whole person was locked in an ice prison, beaten from the depths of the bone marrow. a chill.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became chilling, Qian Qiuxue's pupils constricted, her originally normal face turned pale, and cold sweat continued to break out.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side stopped talking, Gu Fanyin suddenly realized that there was a strange atmosphere in the scene, she turned her head to look at Ning Zhi who was leaning slightly behind her with her arms folded, and naturally lowered her voice and whispered: "Don't scare people. "

"It's a bit troublesome to kill the Nine Heavens Tower directly... Isn't it good for you to go up the right way like this?"

"Mo Chouzhou hasn't found anything, you go up by yourself and take all the things inside..."

"Cough," Qian Qiuxue, who finally came to his senses, tried to calmly interrupt their upright plan, but seeing Ning Zhi's eyes that were even more magical than demonic cultivators, he still couldn't help but shift his gaze: "... ...The Nine Heavens Tower is not so easy to go to."

"Ah..." Gu Fanyin's whispering paused for a moment, and then he simply cleared his throat, not hiding anything: "It's not a big problem."

After hearing this, Ning Zhi felt a little thoughtful.

After rebirth, everything is different, maybe at this time, Fuzhucao will also be changed...

Looking at it this way, Gu Fanyin's method is actually the safest.

As for the Zongmen Grand Competition?

Ning Zhi completely ignored those people.

Qian Qiuxue gave up struggling, she tightly held the sword wrapped around her waist, this was the second time her emotions fluctuated so much.

Oh, the first time was also because of these two people.

The reliable little senior sister made a secret decision, she will not rush to come to Yunqiong Palace anytime soon.

At this moment, after receiving the affirmation, Gu Fanyin happily picked up the half-read book on the table, leaned on the bench, and casually pointed out the door: "Then you can take that as a reward. "

Ning Zhi reacted very quickly at this time, and the corners of his lips that were originally raised slowly flattened: "Gu Fanyin, you are cheating."

Cheating, what cheating?
Gu Fanyin smiled and took a bite of the spiritual fruit, as if she hadn't noticed the low air pressure rising from the boy's body at all, and instead of answering Ning Zhi's question, she threw a tip at Qian Qiuxue who was still in a trance.

Qian Qiuxue caught it subconsciously, and then took out a gemstone with extremely deep spiritual power from it.

Weighing the weight, Qian Qiuxue's pupils trembled.

"Thank you Fairy Fanyin." After thanking the person honestly, she suddenly remembered the direction of her finger, and an incredible guess crossed her mind.

"... there?"

"That coffin." Ning Zhi took out a dagger with a cold light from somewhere and wiped it coldly, and mocked expressionlessly: "Congratulations, you can go directly to the ground in one step."

Qian Qiuxue was completely stunned. Before her language function came back online, Gu Fanyin raised a stingy look from the book: "Do you like this gift?"

Jianxiu's conscience can't go against his will: "I like it."

"Then why don't you like my coffin?" Gu Fanyin finally lazily put aside the book, seeing the current cultivator's eyes in disbelief.

The pearl hairpin on Qian Qiuxue's head stood up immediately, and she slowly remembered the glimpse she had of that coffin, which seemed to be engraved with... more than seven gemstones? !
Just like this, it was placed casually at the door, and Fairy Fanyin even sold it to several people...

Qian Qiuxue felt that her Dao heart was almost unstable.

Their sword cultivators are really poor!

Gu Fanyin realized it when she saw her expression, spread her hands casually, and looked at Ning Zhi with some complacency: "Ning Zhi, you must be willing to admit defeat."

Ning Zhi had expected this result from the moment he saw the gemstone, he snorted angrily, lowered his eyes, his expression was gloomy.

Although it was impossible to abide by the agreement, this feeling of being placed together still made him very unhappy.

Gu Fanyin didn't add fuel to the flames at this time, leaning against the door, smiling as he watched the soft-looking little Jianxiu directly carry the coffin on the sword, and Yujian staggered a bit when he was flying.

"Ah, this is the vitality of youth."

Gu Fanyin conveniently stuffed the peeled spiritual fruit into Ning Zhi's mouth with an indifferent face, physically rejecting the insinuation.

(End of this chapter)