Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Chapter 107
  Will Xu Lianfeng really protect her safety?
  Xu Lianfeng said personally that he would send someone to kill her.

Yan Xu found a small town at the foot of the mountain and rented an unoccupied dilapidated house to settle down.

She clutched her heart and gasped. There was too little demonic energy available near Mianlian Ridge, and there was no spiritual power in the town, so her energy could not be replenished.

"You, you, you," Zhu Yan was pacing back and forth anxiously, "What can we do? He is out, half dead."

Yan Xu smiled and said:
  "Don't worry about me, it'll be okay."

Yuan Yuxuan did not put too much spiritual power into the sword, so it would not be a big problem if it could not be replenished in a short period of time.

Her senior brother still let go and risked being punished by his master.

"Let me go out and pick some herbs for you," Zhu Yan said. "I have been attending pharmacology classes with Xiang Mingzong for a long time, so I still know what to pick."

Yan Xu grabbed Zhu Yan's sleeve:
  "You nine-legged insect, walking alone near Mianyan Sect, you're going to die!"

"You don't want your life!" Zhu Yan pointed to the wounds on her body, "Is it so important to take me out?!"

Yan Xu looked pale and looked at him feebly, with a smile on his lips:
  "Isn't it important, Candle Flame?"

Zhu Yan choked on his words.

He wants to get out, he wants to get out all the time, he has been locked up for too long.

Precisely because he has been locked up for so long, it is not that important to go out one day earlier and one day later.

If he knew Yan Xu would be injured... he would rather go out a few days later.

Or not going out.

"Thank you."

Zhu Yan extinguished his anger and no longer blamed Yan Xu, but said thank you.

This made Yan Xu a little uncomfortable.

"No need to thank me," Yan Xu said with a smile, "I also have my own purpose."

Help Leng Juehai, that nine-legged insect demon cultivator, to realize his great cause of unification and turn Mianyan Sect upside down.

"I can't guess what you're thinking."

Zhu Yan confessed.

"Actually, I haven't thought about it," Yan Xu stood up and poured a glass of water. "I don't know what the future holds. I don't know if I can prevent something from happening. I don't know if I will end up being regarded as a heinous monster." Xiu killed him, or his soul was absorbed by the demons."

Even the gods couldn't tell what had not happened, not to mention that she was not a god, she just borrowed the soul of the fairy sword.

"Then you let yourself get hurt and make others feel bad."

Zhu Yan folded his arms and looked at Yan Xu resentfully.

"I just wanted to do it, so I did it." Yan Xu glanced at Zhu Yan, "Why, do you feel bad?"

Zhu Yan blushed instantly and turned away:
  "I feel sorry for you? I can't help but feel sorry for myself."

Indeed, if Yan Xu puts herself in her shoes and locks her in Tu Lingjing for decades and hundreds of years without seeing the light of day, she would have gone crazy.

It's better to take out the devilish energy in your body, just enough to maintain your human form, and be surrounded by a group of evil spirits who don't even have intelligence.

I can't stay for a minute...

Yan Xu was a little tired, so he sat on the edge of the bed, threw his head back, and fell down.

It was so comfortable to lie down, so she simply took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

Staring straight at the leaky ceiling, luckily they were not ordinary people, and their demonic energy was enough to protect them from the cold and heat for the time being.

Zhu Yan glanced at her secretly and turned his head when he saw the ups and downs on her body, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

What kind of luck do you have to live alone in a room with a female cultivator!
  "Well," Zhu Yan felt something was wrong, "How about you get me a room? It doesn't seem good for us to live in the same room."

Yan Xu wanted to laugh a little, but her Taoist companion hadn't spoken yet, but Zhu Yan felt it was inappropriate.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Yan Xu couldn't help laughing, "I have no money. I secretly returned to Xiang Mingzong, how much money can I bring out?"

Zhu Yan: "..."

No wonder Yan Xu, he didn't even have a penny and had no idea of ​​grabbing a few coins from Xiang Mingzong.

"That……"

Zhu Yan looked at her bed, feeling embarrassed to compete with the patient and not wanting to sleep on the floor.

Alas, life is difficult for insects.

"Let's do this," Yan Xu sat up, "let's go rob."

Zhu Yan:...?
  Also, immortal cultivators can't rob, but demon cultivators can't do it either. There is nothing a demonic cultivator dares not do. As long as he is not caught by an immortal cultivator, he can kill anyone.

Yan Xu walked out of the town and found a stone to squat down very close to the Mianyan Sect.

"Yan Xu, you are really sick," Zhu Yan shivered in fear, "This is the gate of Mianyan Sect, you are making trouble on Tai Sui's head!"

"I know quite a lot of words." Yan Xu threw a pebble and said, "The ones who robbed are the Mianyan Sect."

Zhu Yan: "..."

Yan Xu's legs hurt from squatting, so he simply sat down, leaning his body casually, watching the setting sun gradually set and the beautiful sunset glow.

The scenery is so beautiful, the grass and trees are swaying slightly, birds are flying, and the sun is shining on the western mountains.

Yan Xu stretched out his hand, but couldn't catch the moment of peace.

She wanted the place to be overflowing with demonic energy and screams.

I also want the place to be quiet and harmonious, just like this scene.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, a young disciple came down from the mountain. He had a delicate face and a lot of thoughts. He was wearing fluttering blue clothes, but they were not in Mianyan Sect school uniform.

Yan Xu jumped up from the ground, held the Huayi Sword and rushed out:

"Stop! Robbery!"

Zhu Yan hid behind the stone and said nothing.

There is something wrong with Xiang Mingzong's third child.

Then he saw with his own eyes that young disciple pulled Yan Xu to a hidden place and whispered:
  "Sister, why are you here! Hide quickly and be careful not to be seen."

Only then did Zhu Yan remember that this was Yun Fan, the fourth disciple who Xiang Mingzong had said was abducted and missing by Yan Xu.

"What happens if you're seen?"

Yan Xu was a little curious.

"Didn't Xu Lianfeng say he would send someone to kill you? Of course, I'm different. He can't send me."

Yunfan raised his head proudly.

"It's really killing," Yan Xu pouted, "He really doesn't recognize anyone when he holds the big sword."

Yunfan: "..."

Zhu Yan:?
  WTF?

"So, senior sister, what are you doing here?"

Yunfan changed the topic to the right path.

"Robbing," Yan Xu stretched out his hand, "Give me some money."

Yunfan immediately took several steps back:

"What? I don't want money, I don't want life."

"Ah, no," Yan Xu said coquettishly, waving his sleeves, "Give me some. I also brought Xiang Mingzong's nine-legged insect. Just wait, I'll ask him to give you a smile."

Zhu Yan: "..."

The shameless Zhu Yan turned around and was about to run away, but Yan Xu teleported over and grabbed his shoulders:

"Xiao Zhuyan, say hello to my junior brother!"

Zhu Yan's head hurt a little, and he almost rolled his eyes and died, but thinking about sleeping on the floor when he went back, he turned around abruptly.

Yan Xu pulled him up to Yun Fan and said with a forced smile:
  "Hello, my name is Zhu Yan. I am a nine-legged insect. I grew up in Xiang Mingzong. We are all from the same sect and are acquaintances."

Yunfan:?

Who is your acquaintance?

Seeing Yunfan's confused face, Zhu Yan added,
  "Although I am imprisoned in Tu Lingjing, my five senses are sharp and I know many things. I usually practice with you. Oh yes, I also know the little secrets that you and your senior sister had to tell in Qingxinju."

Yan Xu and Yun Fan glanced at each other in unison.

He knows too much, so keep silent.

　Zhu Yan: Let us be social, right? Let’s compare who is more social.

　　Yan Xu: Forget it, forget it, I apologize...

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)