Chapter 152 I am ugly as a Yaksha... (4000 words)
The man's body exudes a quiet and charming fragrance naturally, and I don't know which house's aromatherapy he used, which made Ye Yan feel a little dazzled by the low smell.

For the first time, she didn't break free from his restraint and protection, she let her forehead rest on his strong and powerful chest, buried her body deeper, her slender and well-proportioned five fingers crossed behind his sexy, deep and thin waist.

bang, bang bang—

The man's eyes were deep and deep, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid, as if he was so nervous that he was about to jump out of his chest.

He was frozen and unable to move, overwhelmed.

Ye Yan lowered her eyebrows, leaned close to him and took a deep breath, feeling a bit sickly addicted to cats, "...it smells so good."

She felt like a female hooligan.

But this fragrance, she is very familiar with.

In recent years, during the two days of socializing in spring and summer every year, whenever the night is deep and the dew is thick, Ye Yan smells this strange cold fragrance in his sleep.

Every time she wanted to open her eyes to take a look, she would always sleep very soundly that night, and when she woke up the next day, the scent disappeared again, and she always thought she was having a erotic dream.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, he put her down, turned around and started to walk away, his hurried and chaotic steps seemed to be a bit angry.

Ye Yan straightened his clothes, but called him back, "Wait."

I thought that the other party would leave without looking back, but I didn't expect that he really stopped and turned back to look at her.

Even though the man was wearing that vicious ghost mask, Ye Yan could still be keenly aware of that stare that seemed to fall on him like a substance, and his feelings were dark.
The air was surging, and there was a long silence.

In fact, Ye Yan was thinking, where did this black-clothed man wearing a ghost mask come from?
Her memory is so good that she will never go on a business trip. She is quite sure that she has not seen this person when her disciples gathered-he is not a monk of My Sword Sect.

And look at his sinister aura, which doesn't look like an ordinary human cultivator, but looks like that of the demon clan and the ghost clan. Could it be a spy who got in?

That can't let him go easily.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, then politely retreated, "You speak first."

Under the mask, the man's penetrating gaze was fixed on her eyes, his thin lips were tightly pressed, "...Why did you come here?"

His voice was hoarse and low, as if the words were deliberately squeezed out, which was not pleasant.

But there seemed to be a bit of acquaintance and concern hidden in the words.

Ye Yan suspected that this person knew her. Her dark eyes fell on the mask on his face, and she couldn't see the face under the mask at all. She used her spiritual sense to probe, but was also blocked.

She curled her lips into a smile, and answered without asking, "Why are you wearing a mask? Don't dare to see people?"

The man was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and met her scrutinizing cold eyes, his eyes under the mask seemed to be burned instantly, and he did not dare to look at her.

He pursed his lips, turned his head and looked aside in a hurry, trying to avoid her sight, he was so nervous that he couldn't choose what to say, "I, I have a rough face, very ugly, ugly like a yaksha, I don't recognize people, I will scare—"

Just halfway through making up the lie, his voice suddenly stopped. He couldn't help widening his eyes, and saw Ye Yan leaning close to his body. The two of them were very close, and he seemed to feel her soft breathing. On his neck, twitching his hair, itchy and numb.

The man's breathing was stagnant, and he staggered two steps backwards like an electric shock. His slender body was forced into a corner pitifully. Ye Yan reached out to stroke his two strands of black hair, and his white fingers landed on his sculpted and hard mask.

"Use such a lame excuse to deceive people, do you think I will believe it?" Ye Yan narrowed his eyes and moved closer.

The tip of their noses touched.

She could easily hear the man's messy and rapid heartbeat.

The man stared at her blankly, as if he had forgotten to resist, Ye Yan successfully took off his mask, but under the mask, there was only a delicate and ordinary face, with a shallow scar on the right half of the face, the man Amber eyes filled with panic.

He hastily raised his arms to shield his face.

"..." Ye Yan was stunned, not disappointed, but slightly different from her imagination.

She subconsciously felt that a man shouldn't have this plain face.

There are too many magic weapons in the realm of comprehension to conceal people's ears, such as human skin masks, etc. He is wearing a ghost mask to show people, obviously because he doesn't want to be recognized by others.

Thinking of this, she stopped talking and put the mask back on him, "Sorry, I was so abrupt."

With a cool voice, she turned around and was about to leave.

The man took a deep look at her, didn't speak, and didn't intend to chase after her.

"Ow~"

The little snake that had just been stuffed into the Qiankun bag couldn't hold back and ran out again.

It ran towards the man with an empty pill bottle in its mouth, then put the empty lunch box at his feet, looked up at him, wagged its tail, and begged for food confidently.

Dad, there is no food!
man,"……"

Seeing this, Ye Yan hurriedly turned back halfway, picked up the naughty little snake back into her palm, and stretched out her hand to rub its restless head.

She coughed calmly, "This is my pet animal, usually a little too lively, not afraid of life, and always likes to run around."

The man's attention was focused on two words, "...beast pet?"

"Uh, yes."

Ye Yan didn't think there was anything wrong.

He muttered with some emotion, "I've never seen such a beast pet in my life."

"Well, it is relatively rare. It is a hybrid of two rare monsters. It may be the only one in the whole world. It is normal that you have never seen it."

The man heard her talking more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He was about to speak, but saw the little snake took out a bottle of medicine pill from Ye Yan's Qiankun bag again, stuck his little head in and began to eat.

It is now in the stage of growing its body, so it needs to eat more!
The man's expression changed when he saw this, and he was one step ahead of Ye Yan. He stretched out his hand and pulled half of the little snake out of the bottle, and said in a cold voice, "This is not for you to eat."

Why does this cub eat everything?He even ate the share he left for Yanyan alone, what a rebel!He's mad at him!
No wonder it grew up much faster than he expected, and it was so fat that it didn't look like a dragon cub.

Ye Yan withdrew his hand outstretched in mid-air in embarrassment, and the man returned the little snake to her belatedly, caught a glimpse of her probing gaze, thought for a while, and then explained softly, "This is Tianji Xianyuan. Pill is the ultimate elixir, it has the effect of consolidating blood and cultivating body."

"Why don't you keep it for yourself? It's too wasteful to give it to this... beast pet."

As soon as the little snake heard this, its face changed immediately. It stretched its head out to reveal two pointed teeth, wishing to go up and bite this grievous father to vent its anger.

But remembering that it still can't beat the father beast, it was annoyed for a few seconds, turned around with a pair of round blue eyes, then deliberately turned around and twisted its rear tail at the man, and said sweetly to Ye Yan, "Mother!" ~"

Xuan She was full of joy waiting for this up-and-coming resentful cub to call daddy again, to create a chance for the two of them, and he did not disappoint the incubation that he had spent nearly half a year forgetting to eat and sleep.

Unexpectedly, the little snake was silent.

Xuan She waited and waited, feeling a little impatient, and then said, "Mother, let's stop talking to this man of unknown origin, Dad will be upset!"

Ye Yan was stunned, what the hell?Where is its father?
Xuan She was also stunned, and then he saw the blatantly provocative gaze from the vengeful little snake, his handsome face under the mask suddenly sank, and a burst of blood surged in his heart, he gritted his teeth and smiled, "You pet... Talking, it's really rare."

Suddenly there were several loud bangs above the head, and the sword mound that had been calm for a while broke apart again.

The man's voice paused and his expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to pull away and leave, he caught sight of Ye Yan and the cracked and falling gravel behind her from the corner of his eye. Panic overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, and he stretched out his arms to take her deeper into the sword mound.

At this moment, deep in the sword mound.

Mo Yunhan had already pulled out the Dragon Bone Sword. The Excalibur was held tightly in his palm and buzzed loudly, but he couldn't escape. The strong wind blew his hunting robe.

Mo Yunhan's originally pitch-black pupils turned golden, and his divine power was inviolable.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and looked at Xuan She who had just arrived from the entrance of the cave, with a slight smile on his lips, "Bing Chen's information was correct, you really woke up."

"You awakened a hundred years earlier than we expected, but so what, you are not even a fallen angel, a poor reptile who doesn't even have half a keel. Wait for the evil god..."

"Too much nonsense, die."

The raging darkness overflowed from behind the man, split into countless poisonous snakes, and entangled towards Mo Yunhan.

The ground was smashed into several deep pits, mountains and rocks collapsed, and now the Sword Tomb was about to collapse completely.

"Damn!"

The opponent's expression changed drastically, the keel sword in his hand was entwined by a black snake, before another black snake bit his neck, he had no choice but to let go of the sword and escape, his brows and eyes darkened.

They didn't expect that the Fallen Angel's strength had recovered to such a level after just a few years of awakening, which far exceeded their expectations.

There is only a sliver of his consciousness in this body, there is no possibility of fighting it at all, so he has to flee first.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction in which he was fleeing. He withdrew his hand without saying a word, and his demeanor became more ruthless and dangerous.

But when he turned his head to look at Ye Yan, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, but his voice softened, "Are you okay?"

He spoke unnaturally, as if he hadn't said anything about caring for others for a long time.

Ye Yan withdrew her spiritual power barrier, but she didn't hear what they said just now, she shook her head and looked down at the Dragon Bone Sword held in the man's hand.

The haughty sword in the center of the legend appears to be very docile in the hands of a man, but in the original book, it is the hero's sword. How did it fall into the hands of this unknown passer-by who suddenly appeared?

no no.

Just relying on his fighting power just now.

How could this be a passerby? !

She looked up at him suddenly, her voice was dangerous, "Who the hell are you?"

But he disappeared in an instant when she made a move.

She stood there for a long time.

After Ye Yan left, the figure of the man loomed from the darkness, wearing a black robe that almost merged with the darkness.

He held the ghost mask in one hand, and with the other, his slender and beautiful hand gently tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a handsome face like a god.

The man's cold eyebrows, straight nose, blushing lips, and the blood-red mark on the cold white forehead are even more charming and charming, he is truly stunning in the world.

Xuan She looked at the direction where she was leaving for a long time, then looked down at the mask she had touched with her hand, her voice was as intoxicating as fine wine, "Yanyan..." There was a strong longing in his brows, but he Don't dare to come forward to recognize each other.

She was the one who said she didn't want him first, and she even used the oracle to forget him.

She must have disliked him.

It's good for him to stand behind and watch her silently... As he thought this way, he silently comforted himself, but the strong possessiveness and unwillingness in his heart shook his newly built rationality.

What if she does have other males? !

So what should he do?
He can bear to see her back alone, but he can't bear to see her and other males in pairs!

The clenched fists on the side of the man turned bone white.

Damn it, he originally wanted to rely on that naughty son to lead the way secretly, but he didn't expect that it was a black-hearted denial of his father, and it was useless at all.

*
Before Yan Hongfang and the other elders came up with a coup to break the formation, Ye Yan had already returned by himself.

She suffered only minor wounds all over her body, and most of those insignificant wounds were healed and scabbed when she was in front of people.

"I left the Sword Tomb a long time ago, but I was injured first, so I found a hidden place nearby to recuperate, and then I came back." She explained.

"It's fine, it's a false alarm."

"Survive a catastrophe, it can be said that there will be future blessings, this is God's blessing!"

The surrounding disciples discussed.

Yan Sui and Niu Qiu were also relieved.

Yan Hongfang looked at Ye Yan again and said sharply, "If there is a next time, be sure to come back as soon as possible, don't run around without permission, don't let everyone worry."

"Yes!"

Ye Yan said obediently.

Seeing her take out the broken sword, Yan Hongfang couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, "You actually chose this sword?"

Ye Yan raised his head and asked in doubt, "Why not?"

Yan Hongfang shook his head, he didn't know whether to say that she was smart or unlucky, "This sword is the divine sword left by the God's Fall..."

Hearing the Excalibur, the surrounding atmosphere changed, and everyone looked up.

But he continued, "But this is an excalibur that has long been damaged."

"Among our older generation of monks, this incomplete sword is well known, but no one takes it. It's not that it can't be taken, but this incomplete sword is like scrap iron. The remaining three-inch cast sword is of no value except for the original iron."

Ye Yan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and said lightly, "It's okay, as long as I like it."

Yan Hongfang nodded, and stopped talking, supporting his disciple's choice.

Not long after that, Mo Yunhan also came back, his eyes had turned to normal black.

When Ye Yan raised his eyes to look at him, he happened to look over, his expression was still cold and indifferent, as if he didn't notice what happened just now.

Ye Yan frowned and looked away.

This time, there was a sudden change in the sword mound, and many disciples were seriously injured. Yan Hong conveniently ordered them to recuperate with peace of mind, but Ye Yan was fine, and practiced swords when it was time to practice.

One day, when she was taking a break in the sword practice field, she happened to hear the conversation of her disciples.

The head and several elders all left Yu Jian yesterday, and it is said that they will not be back in a short time.

This is all right, no one is here to supervise their homework, and finally they can fish happily.

Ye Yan was curious, so he went over to have a chat, only to find out that it was the demon god master of the demon domain who woke up and returned a few days ago, and the situation in the demon world changed drastically. Went to congratulate.

(End of this chapter)

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