wicked immortal

[ps: canvassing! 】

Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that this was the moment when the bright day burst out of the night sky.Then, a few redder and brighter flakes flashed out from the gaps in the blue clouds. Several flakes broke through the clouds, joined closely, melted together, and leaped out. It turned out that the sun was coming out.It is bright and dazzling, as bright red as fire, and as strong as fire. Unknowingly, all the darkness is immediately illuminated by it.

In the blink of an eye, the layers of clouds stretching countless miles are all red.

Just when Zhao Yuan was intoxicated by the magnificent sunrise.The body sank suddenly, but it was Wan Ling'er who pressed the flying sword and fell below the cloud head.

The two dropped their flying swords at the foot of a mountain.

"What are we doing here?"

Zhao Yuan has an instinctive rejection of unfamiliar places. For him, any unfamiliar place is potentially dangerous.Calculated from the time and speed of the flight just now, it is probably thousands of miles away from Xujiaqiao at this time.

What made Zhao Yuan uncomfortable when he arrived here was that the mountains here were extremely green, except for the occasional gullies and white snow dots, which was completely different from the snow-covered scene of Xiaoyang Mountain. Moreover, the temperature here was much higher, even if It's early in the morning, and I don't feel cold.

"Go up the mountain." Wan Ling'er's fluctuating eyes gave Zhao Yuan a blank look, as if she was still sulking.

"Why didn't you fly up?" Zhao Yuan looked puzzled.

"This is Shenlong Mountain."

"Shenlong Mountain can't fly?"

"Brother, there are Cixinzhai and Master Suxin here. In order to show respect for Master Suxin, people in the cultivation world will visit Shenlong Mountain on foot. Although there is no mandatory rule, among some cultivators, it has been agreed It's become commonplace."

"OK, got it."

Zhao Yuan suddenly realized, and followed Wan Linger obediently without making a sound, so as not to provoke Wan Linger and leave her in the deep mountains and old forests.

Zhao Yuan doesn't have the ability to fly with a sword now. After going out, he can only be restrained by Wan Ling'er. Recently, Wan Ling'er has practiced alchemy, has an irritable personality, is moody, and often sends out unknown fires, which makes Zhao Yuan suffer from bullying.Secretly, Zhao Yuan worked hard, he must have the spiritual energy to control the small ink-colored sword to fly with the sword as soon as possible, so as not to be angry.

The two walked into the forest one after the other.

Walking past a small stream, green everywhere, even Wan Ling'er's white clothes were reflected in a light green.The gurgling water, accompanied by the sound of birdsong, walking, suddenly felt a burst of coolness, only to realize that there was a breeze blowing, and the bursts of fragrance made you stop and savor.In the crystal clear and spotless blue water, fish swim happily, and pebbles of red, green and white colors shine in the water.

The sunlight casts mottled shadows on the water surface through the forest gap, giving people a kind of enjoyment of the tranquility and beauty of nature.

Amidst this charming beauty, a silent feeling was rippling in the hearts of the two of them.

Wan Ling'er walked more and more slowly, with her head hanging slightly.

Zhao Yuan caught up with Wan Linger and walked side by side on the narrow and slippery stone steps with Wan Linger.

"oops……"

"Be careful."

Wan Ling'er stepped on the moss, her body slipped, Zhao Yuan hurriedly helped her, and put her arms around Wan Ling'er's slender and soft waist.

"Thank you." Wan Ling'er blushed and said softly.

"No need." Seeing Wan Ling'er's shy look, Zhao Yuan was distracted, and quickly let go of Wan Ling'er's slender waist.

"Hmph." Wan Ling'er suddenly changed face again and snorted coldly.

"... Linger, let me lead you away..."

Zhao Yuan, who was belatedly aware of it, understood this time, and quickly pulled Wan Ling'er's catkin.

"I want you to hold me, hum!"

Wan Ling'er pouted and didn't look at Zhao Yuan, but she didn't let go of Zhao Yuan's hand, instead she held it tightly.

Holding that white and soft jade hand, Zhao Yuan's heart was pounding. From the corner of his eyes, he could see that Wan Ling'er's face, reflected in the morning glow, was fiery red. Even the roots of his ears and neck were red. Zhao Yuan couldn't tell the truth. Is it the reflection of Xiaguang or the bright red color of Wan Ling'er itself.

The two shoulders were next to each other, holding hands tightly, walking slowly, like snails.

At this moment, both of them hope that this road can go on forever.

However, no matter how slow it is, the stone steps are not far away, and there will always be an end.

Cixinzhai is not on the mountain peak, but on the mountainside, not very far from the foot of the mountain, and connected by stone steps, although it is a bit steep, it is not dangerous.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of Cixin Zhai.

When the two stood in front of the gate of Cixin Zhai, they both subconsciously let go of each other's hand, and then, with some reluctance, grabbed it again, and after a while, they still let go, but at this time Wan Ling'er was in a good mood , from time to time, he smiled lightly at Zhao Yuan, and that clever smile made Zhao Yuan lose his mind.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Zhao Yuan came from an aristocratic family. When he was in the Zhao family, although he could not talk about the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, he still lived a life of luxuriant luxury and money, but they were all women who took the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. The feeling is completely different.

Some people say that when a woman is in love, her IQ is zero.

In fact, when a man is in love, his IQ is no longer zero, but negative.

Whether it is Wan Linger or Zhao Yuan, the current level is below the average line. Some things that are easy to understand, but they are always unclear and unclear, just like looking at flowers in a fog...

……

The Cixinzhai is very small, very small, so small that even Zhao Yuan feels a little unbelievable.

There are three wooden houses covered with blue tiles. Next to the wooden house, there is a small utility room. The roof of the tiled house is emitting smoke. From the outside, it is no different from a farmhouse.In front of the three wooden houses, there is an open space paved with bluestone slabs. The open space is covered with withered and yellow leaves. Two handsome nuns, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who look exactly the same, are cleaning with brooms.

Although the handsome faces of the two nuns looked a little green, they had everything they should have. Even the long robes still couldn't hide their graceful figures. undoubtedly.

What a beautiful twin pretty nuns, what a pity to be accompanied by the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns in the deep mountains and old forests, what a pity!

Zhao Yuan sighed secretly.

Of course, the two handsome nuns didn't clean up now, because the two pairs of jet-black eyes stared at Zhao Yuan, and they didn't even look at Wan Ling'er.

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen a man before!" Wan Ling'er scolded unceremoniously.

"Hee hee, sister Linger, is he brother Zhao Yuan?" The two handsome nuns dropped their brooms and ran to Wan Linger's side, hugging and touching Wan Linger one by one.

"Yes." Seeing that the two were still staring at Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er felt angry.She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have brought Zhao Yuan to Shenlong Mountain.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"That's right, sister Ling'er is right, brother Zhao Yuan is really handsome."

"Who is your brother, don't call him so nasty, okay?" Wan Ling'er was extremely depressed, and if there was any medicine for regret, she would swallow it immediately.

"Brother Zhao Yuan, my name is Mingyue."

"Brother Zhao Yuan, I am tomorrow."

The two nuns didn't care if Wan Ling'er was in a good mood or not, they let go of Wan Ling'er, and "flyed" to Zhao Yuan's side like tits, hugged Zhao Yuan one by one, and called Zhao Yuan in a cloyingly sweet voice.

The two hugged Zhao Yuan's arms, their plump bodies were almost hanging on Zhao Yuan's body, feeling the two hot and passionate tender bodies, Zhao Yuan felt like his blood was rushing, after all, he was a man of blood, and Is a physiologically normal man.

Zhao Yuan didn't know, recently, Wan Ling'er stayed at Shenlong Mountain during the day, hanging out with two little nuns all day long, talking about how smart and handsome Zhao Yuan was, bragging Zhao Yuan to heaven.The two little nuns were inexperienced in the world and were full of yearning for men. After listening to Wan Linger's bragging, they got preconceived and admired Zhao Yuan even more. Now that they saw Zhao Yuan, they were really handsome, and they immediately fell in love with him. , then it doesn't matter if Wan Linger is happy or not...

Wan Ling'er never dreamed that she lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot.