Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Looking at Ji Xianzi's nervous look, Yang Yanrong knew where this little girl was thinking, and couldn't help laughing secretly, hum, I thought you were so pure, didn't you think you were going together like me?

Fairy Ji felt uncomfortable, hoping that he would speak out quickly. She had finished him with a good blow, but hoped that the request he made was not what she thought. There are all kinds of flavors.

Under Yang Yanrong's gaze, Ji Xianzi's pretty face gradually turned red, and even beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Under the dim candlelight, she looked even more crystal clear, making her already gorgeous and incomparable pretty. The face is more delicate and charming.

"Fairy Ji, are you hot?" Yang Yanrong tightened the robe on his body, and said with a smile, "Why do I feel a little cold? You people in the martial arts are really different! Admiration, admiration!"

Fairy Ji was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to kill him right away, but this guy just played tricks on her, and kept herself guessing here. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, pretending to be calm Authentic: "Young Master Yang, quickly state your request!"

"Hehe, not busy, not busy!" Yang Yanrong waved his hand, took a clean towel, and said with a smile: "Ji Xianzi, you should wipe your face first, look at you are sweating, even though I know your martial arts High strength, deep internal strength, but if you catch a cold for a while, it will be bad, and it will damage your reputation as a martial arts master, won't it?"

Fairy Ji snorted secretly, took the towel handed over by Yang Yanrong, thanked her, and wiped her forehead lightly. Seeing the smirk on Yang Yanrong's mouth, she secretly thought it was not good, but it was too late. The sweat on his forehead had already stained the towel, revealing some wet marks.

Yang Yanrong smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, Fairy Ji, I just used this towel, because I couldn't find a new one for a while, so I wronged you to share one with me, don't mind, I really am Out of kindness."

Fairy Ji was furious, she never thought that she would be fooled by this kid by accident, and she would share such things with another man. If word got out, her "Jiuhua Fairy" Ji Xiaoruo would probably make people in the Jianghu A joke, it will greatly damage Fairy Ji's reputation.

Yang Yanrong took the towel from Fairy Ji who was trembling with anger, and said with a smile: "Look, no wonder people say that heat is contagious, I feel a little hot now too, hehe, I too Wipe." He said, under Ji Xianzi's fire-seeking eyes, he gently covered his face with the towel, took a long breath, and sighed: "It smells so good! Fairy Ji, do you think this is an indirect relationship between us?"

"Mr. Yang, don't you think it's a bit too much?" Fairy Ji gritted her teeth and said coldly, "What is your intention to humiliate me like this? Could it be that I, Ji Xiaoruo, just let you be frivolous?"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Yang Yanrong said with a chuckle: "Fairy Ji, your master Chen Tuan, the real master Fuyaozi didn't tell you the words that cultivators need to be 'quiet and inaction' and 'follow nature'? Fairy Ji, From the moment you entered my house, your Dao roots have been unstable, I think you have to practice and practice your Dao!"

When Fairy Ji heard this, she was immediately enlightened, and thought to herself, although this person is not a profiteer himself, there is some truth in what he said. I never thought that I have practiced Taoism for more than ten years, but I am not as good as the sharp-mouthed, full-bodied man in front of me. Bronze-smelling fellow!No wonder the teacher, the old man, often said: I say that the glory is really an illusion, and I will give up my bridle when I am drunk to pay homage to Duke Gao.Because of listening to the metaphysical theory of the underworld, I feel that the world is a dream.Since everything is floating away and everything is an illusion, why should I be so persistent?

Fairy Ji replied Dao Xin, gave Yang Yanrong a blessing, and said with a light smile, "Mr. Yang's enlightenment virtue is hard for a little girl to look forward to. I would like to ask Mr. Yang to tell me how I can go to Mount Hua with me?"

What a clever and astute Fairy Ji!Yang Yanrong secretly praised her, but she is extremely disgusted with her idea of ​​seeing through everything and not caring about anything. Well, today I will break your Taoism again and see how far you can retreat .

Before Fairy Ji got up, he hurried forward to hold Fairy Ji's bright wrist, and said with a smile: "Fairy Ji is indeed worthy of being a fairy among gods, but she is not within the reach of ordinary people like me, please get up quickly, Hurry up, please, don't kill me!" As he spoke, he gently touched Ji Xianzi's snow-white skin.

Although Fairy Ji looked away, she was a woman after all. It was the first time for a man to touch her skin at such a big age. She felt shy in her heart, her face blushed, and she hurried to He took half a step back and said, "Young Master Yang, please respect yourself!"

Yang Yanrong chuckled, and said: "Fairy Ji, what you said is serious. Why do I, Yang, say it seriously? Could it be that Fairy Ji thinks that I have something wrong with you?"

Fairy Ji thought to herself, if you didn't have unreasonable thoughts, then you would be a ghost, but you must never say this, if you offend him, it would be a troublesome thing if you backtracked, she He said: "Since ancient times, men and women have not been able to give and receive clearly. Young Master Yang, why do you treat me lightly? Although Xiaoruo is a Taoist, she still has the heart of etiquette and integrity."

Yell, aren't you saying that I don't know how to behave properly?Yang Yanrong's face darkened, and he said with a dry smile: "Okay, then let's make it clear. If you want me to go to Mount Hua, it's fine, but I have one condition, and that condition is, I—want—you—" Yang Yanrong looked Seeing Fairy Ji's face turn from white to red, and then from red to blue, she burst into laughter in her heart, grandma, play with me and see how I play with you.Yang Yanrong snorted secretly, and continued: "Call me Brother Rong."

Ji Xianzi's heart was already in her throat, and her right hand could not help touching the hilt of the sword, but she didn't expect that this guy didn't finish his sentence. After listening to Yang Yanrong's words, he realized that everything is daring. It was his own thinking that was wrong, and this person just played himself a trick.

"Mr. Yang, you...? What do you mean?" The blush on Ji Xianzi's face hadn't faded, and she couldn't help crying and said: "It turns out that Mr. Yang has been joking with the little girl just now."

Yang Yanrong shook his head and smiled: "This is not a joke, but the truth. As long as you call me Brother Rong, I will follow you to Mount Hua. Fairy Ji, you will suffer from this business, right?"