I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    Chu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly embarrassed. The island disciples rescued everywhere, trying their best not to let innocent people suffer.

    Not only the disciples of Lantau, but the major immortals are all responding to this sudden catastrophe. As the leading figure among the young disciples, Chu Ming's avatars were incompetent, and he finally got a moment to catch his breath. Then he heard the same disciple who had just experienced a fierce battle beside him and said worriedly: "...How come there is still no news from Yun Zhongjun, these ghost clans are coming fiercely. , I'm afraid it will be detrimental to her."

    He was the only one in Qingyu who knew that Yunyun and Shang Can were in Yuncheng. He wanted to let them rest for a while, so he didn't report it. But now, the war is about to break out, and Chu Ming is always worried about the two of them in the gap.

    Are they still in Yuncheng? Did you encounter any danger? Shang Can's eyes are not yet good, even if she has the ability, she can't use it, but fortunately she is with Junior Sister Yun, Junior Sister Yun will definitely not put her in danger, but the flawless fairy body is already coveted by people, I hope Don't be taken advantage of by people with a heart—

    Chu Ming became anxious when he thought about it, and immediately thought of going to meet the two of them first. But for some reason, he seemed to be very busy today, and after sitting for a while, he heard the news of the attack on the northern village from the people of Lantau Sect, so he had to stand up again with his sword and rush over there.

    On the way, Chu Ming looked at the monks around him, hummed suspiciously, and asked the person next to him: "...Why do you feel that there are so many fewer people, it seems that there are no people except us Qingyu How many are there?"

    "It's true..." The young disciple glanced at the crowd nervously, and said in a low voice, "The acting head of Tianwaitian hurried away with a lot of people early this morning, saying that there were We have to do something, but we didn’t take our people there, and didn’t tell us what we were going to do… I think it’s a little weird.”

    Chu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little resentful at the same time. Plain white is flying towards him from the sky.

    He immediately turned his head, stared blankly for a while, and said with great joy, "It's Zhihe!"

     Before the young disciple could react, he saw Yu Shanjun approaching him with a few steps. With a smile of surprise on his face, he stretched out his hand to carefully catch the paper crane, and smiled after only a brief look. Squinted.

    It is Shang Can's handwriting.

    The paper cranes folded in the cloud have always been more neat, and the folded lines are always at a glance, and dozens of folds are like the same one. The founder, Shang Can, was not so particular. The one with long wings and the one with a shriveled mouth all looked different.

    He didn't expect to have the chance to receive Shang Can's Spirit Summoning Paper Crane after so many years, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Thinking that he was still in front of the younger generation, Chu Ming hurriedly reluctantly cleaned up his mood, and lightly touched the paper crane to listen to the sound of Shang Can's passing.

    “…”

    The paper crane moved, but made no sound. Chu Ming glanced at Zhi He without knowing, and was suspicious that Shang Can was playing with him when he suddenly heard that person's calm voice.

    “…to the southeast of Lantau, fifty miles away, about the time of Yujian for a cup of tea, there is a lonely mountain.”

    The topic started very abruptly, Chu Ming was stunned, and heard Shang Can lightly say: "It's the one that was once attacked by the demon tide, you should have some impression."

    Ah, it was the place where I almost died when traveling down the mountain from the clouds. Chu Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows, but his uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger. Zhihe, who could only speak the words recorded by the master, did not understand his mind, and continued to say with a straight face: "Go from the path at the foot of the mountain, follow it until you see a tree that has been burned by fire, and then follow the ashes. , I cast the spell, it won't spread."

    Her turbulent voice suddenly stopped, and after a while, it sounded again, as if the pause just now was just Chu Ming's illusion, Shang Can's voice was so calm that it was almost inhuman.

    "The cloud is there, bring her back to Lantau."

    There was a thud in Chu Ming's head. Before he could fully understand the meaning of Shang Can's words, he heard the man's voice and became silent again. The eyes didn't dare to exert too much force, and it took a long while to hear a faint sigh.

    "...I thought I should tell you something, but couldn't think of anything."

    The man said gently, Chu Ming could almost imagine what she looked like when she said this, if nothing happened, it would be annoying—

    "I once buried a jar of wine under the Yuyin wood on Yuheng Peak."

    Shang Can said lightly, like a casual chat: "After so many years, I don't know if I can still drink it. If you want, take it."

    The voice fell, Zhihe finally moved its wings, and then the aura dissipated, and it was no longer alive.

    “—”

      He wanted to talk to him, but Chu Ming acted one step ahead of him, and hurriedly turned to leave. The disciple was stunned for a moment, hurriedly trotted a few steps to keep up, and stumbled: "Jade, Yushan-kun, aren't we going to the village over there—"

    "You all go first." Chu Ming's voice trembled with imperceptible trembling, and when the disciple saw his hand holding the hilt of the sword, it turned white with force, "I'm going to find someone."

    "Looking for someone?" The disciple repeated doubtfully, "Who is it? Do you need our help?"

    “…”

    “…can’t help.”

    Seeing the always steady Yu Shanjun, the young disciple laughed in despair, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said dumbly, "...I'm afraid that this trip...will bring nothing back."

    A blazing flame.

    The barrier built is as fragile as paper in front of the endless fireballs, the giant hand made of flames easily throws people aside, the surrounding is full of burning smell, the temperature is so high that the hair All curled up and burned, feeling the stinging pain of the fire with every breath.

    The monks were tired of fighting, and they caught a breath by chance. Looking up, the culprit who caused this hellish scene of Abi was standing in the air, with dazzling fire wings behind it, like a sky above the second sun.

    All attacks towards her were easily blocked, and the cultivator who flew recklessly in an attempt to fight himself was also slapped to the ground by the fire wings, and the face of the man wearing the white jade mask could not be seen at all Is there any turbulence, the monks can only see her red-gold eyes with difficulty, those radiant eyes are unbelievably calm, as if they are watching some small creatures dancing in her palms, No sadness, no joy, but chills all over the body.

      . But no one dared to admit that, compared to describing a terrifying demon, that person looked more like a **** who came to deliver punishment.

    Looking like they were tired of the sight in front of them, the monks saw the Charming man bow his head, and then came a low, tired voice from above.

    "Roll."

    Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the unextinguished sky fire became more and more intense in the face of the wind. Some monks were frightened and hurried away with their swords. Only the people from the rest of the world did not dare to act without authorization, and shouted in the gust of wind: "Dai, Dai Sect Master! What's the best!"

    The tone of the shouting had obviously lost the will to fight, and there were several voices all around, and the monks were all frightened by the overwhelming lack of combat power.

    After losing the fighting spirit, no matter how many people there are, it is just a mess. Standing at the front, Pei Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he curled the corners of his lips mockingly. He didn't say any response. He just raised his sleeves to cover the flying sand and rocks brought by the strong wind, and then raised his head again to look in the direction of Shang Can.

    But he couldn't see the figure, Shang Can was no longer there.

    She really doesn't like fighting. Shang Can thought, it was painful and bitter.

      After all, Charmer has just unleashed his demonic power, and he has completely suppressed hundreds of monks with his own power. The people who fought have no power to fight back, and they are extremely arrogant. Get cheap and sell well.

    Only Shang Can knew how much she didn't want to do it. When she came out of the cave, she was already at the end of her power. She planned to find a clean place to sleep well. Who knew that Pei Chen had brought people here so quickly, so she had to reluctantly brace herself to deal with it.

    After all, the cloud is still on the mountain, and she has not regained consciousness. If these monks discovered the flawless immortal body in a drowsiness—

    Shang Can did not trust them, especially Pei Chen. He was a modest gentleman before, and he already had eyes full of hatred. During the fight, Pei Chen made ruthless moves, and all the moves were killing moves. Shang Can felt that he had nothing to defend, but when he saw that he looked like a madman, Shang Can. Inexplicably, there were some uneasy ripples in Can's heart that was originally calm.

    The word love...the most hurtful.

    I don't know what kind of mood, Shang Can, who almost demolished half the mountain, showed mercy to Pei Chen, and chose a moment to escape far away - she really has no strength.

    In hindsight, Shang Can felt an unbearable stinging pain all over her body, she took a deep breath, and subconsciously touched the medicine, but it was empty. Only then did she realize the current situation, and she couldn't help laughing at how confused she was fighting.

    In the end, now that even half of the remaining numerology factors have been given to the cloud, it is incredible that she can still move and think - even just now, there is a way to mobilize It was a terrifying spiritual power, and Shang Can was a little puzzled himself. But as the original experimenter of that medicine, Shang Can had no one else to refer to, so he could only guess that it was because the cloud had not woken up yet, and it would take some time for the medicine to work.

    I don't know if Chu Ming has received her paper crane, Shang Can thought, she was very careful when she made the shot just now. It takes a lot of effort to find the cloud.

    She had already left the mountain where the cloud was located at this time, and came to another mountain not far away, otherwise she always felt that there would still be a risk of being discovered by the monks or Chu Ming. Shang Can also had no purpose. When things came to this point, Shang Can showed abnormal calm from beginning to end. She was aware of the change in her personality. She thought it might have something to do with her half demon blood. When this happens, she will feel as if she has inexplicably born a kind of arrogance that nothing can catch her eyes, just make a decision calmly, and then wait for the end to come.

    The surroundings were very noisy for some reason, Shang Can heard the fierce beasts and birds roaring around, the originally quiet barren mountains suddenly became panic and noisy, the monsters and beasts in the mountains seemed to be greatly affected As if frightened, they all rushed out. Shang Can froze on the ground without knowing it. He was planning to increase his spiritual power to deal with this sudden situation, but found that the monsters were screaming and fleeing away, and none of them dared to come to her. Come.

    The situation is strange, but Shang Can no longer intends to find out more, she only feels happy and quiet, and slowly finds a big rock on the top of the mountain, and sits down with her back against the rock.

    Shang Can slowly took off the white jade mask and put it aside. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the misty town scene at the foot of the mountain from a distance, and just stared at it for a long time.

    I don't know how long it took, suddenly there were discordant footsteps in the quiet mountain forest, walking very slowly, but step by step towards Shang Can without doubt.

    It seems to be quiet.

    Shang Can lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "The head of the office is very fast."

    Pei Chen's eyes were dark, and he slowly walked out of the forest. When he spoke, his voice was somber: "If I want to take your life to avenge Nanshuang, I naturally can't wait for a moment."

    “…”

& nbsp; Shang Can smiled lightly.

    "Then you won't be able to take it away."

    Shang Can's voice was very gentle, not like she was talking to the person who threatened to kill her, her eyes were also long and soft, as if looking at some distant place.

    She said happily: "Because my life has been handed over to the cloud."

    The author has this to say:

    I don't have much to say, but let's say a few words to Shang Can.

      good stuff.

    The lack of some straight **** to wake her up

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: rice, 1 crossing;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4085458624 bottles; 20 bottles of Lance Dou m and Xia Xiu; 10 bottles of Xiuzhu and Shengjin Youxiu; 1 bottle of language seeds;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!