There is still a pool of gravel waiting for her to poke the holes on the top of Fushan Mountain!

It was not until the slender figure disappeared at the end of his eyes that Lan Pomo came to his senses, and then shook his head helplessly and shouted.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Um."

Another figure in purple clothes flashed out from behind Shanyan. It turned out that there was another person!

Ying Tianqing stood in the moonlight with a bright smile on her face and felt a silly joy. He heard everything Yaorao said just now.

"You didn't say it earlier. The girl you met before getting on the carriage that day was Xiaoyu. I... Hey hey, you slut, you beat me up so much! You are not a good thing at all, so I'll continue to say bad things about you!"

Lan Pomo was angrily tantrum.

Lan Pomo did not see Yaorao at all at this time, and she grinned her teeth and covered her buttocks and back pain. Ying Tianqing really felt that Yaorao should not be so repulsive to him, so she waved her fists a few times and let Lan Pomo use all the tricks. Naturally... After the foolish Lan confessed, she could not escape the baptism of a storm.

The most miserable person...he has always been the only one.

"The heart-warming at that time is different from the heart-warming now." Ying Tianqing browed and stretched out his hand to rub Lan Pomo's neat clothes. He even inserted the three feathers behind Lan Pomo's ears, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"You also know that when I see a woman with extraordinary temperament, I will speculate on her family background, and then try every means to bring them to Shangcheng. That day, she rejected me, which made me feel interested. You are right..."

Ying Tianqing nodded honestly.

“From this point, I’m not a good person.”

"But... Yuchi is a poison, you can't get too close, because once you get close, even if you break your heart, the urge to go side by side with her will still swallow people's reason. The closer you get... the more difficult it is to extricate yourself, and in the end, you directly give up the power of struggle and let her drag it into the depths of the quagmire."

When Ying Tianqing thought of Yaorao's identity, she suddenly became conflicted again.

In fact, Yaorao hates him and ignores him is also a kind of redemption for him. The more alienated he is, the more he is, the less sad he will be when he competes against each other in the future. But he just can't suppress it, and he can't suppress the impulse to beat Lan Pomo who is poor and then force him to tell the story.

It was himself... who was pushing himself towards the more irrescue side.

Scared! Ying Tianqing's metaphor...is a bit evil!

Lan Pomo immediately wiped his sweat and said in his heart: How can he compare the girl he likes to poison... What kind of pervert is like? Tianqing must be crazy!

"I don't want to get close, I don't want to get close..." Ying Tianqing shook her head and turned around and walked towards the dark night.

Seeing him as crazy and stupid, he couldn't say clearly and was unhappy, and he didn't feel happy even after he made it clear, Lan Pomo could only follow Ying Tianqing in confusion.

The person in front of him was originally steadily paced, but just as he was muttering to himself, he suddenly stopped as if he didn't know what he thought of.

Lan Pomo's footsteps trembled, and he almost hit Ying Tianqing's back who was suddenly still. Just as Lan Pomo looked up and wanted to scold him, he suddenly saw Ying Tianqing's face turning towards him with a bright smile as bright as the moon.

Ying Tianqing's thick and strangely attractive voice slowly flowed into his heart.

"But she said, my eyes were fascinating...I'm very happy." He pointed to his long, divine eyes, and his cheeks had a color that he had not seen on his usual days.

Lan Pomo's heart suddenly became shaking.

Finally I realized that his brother Ying was really... crazy this time!

The two walked away rustling with fallen leaves on the mountain.

Everyone who appeared at the foot of Fushan Mountain tonight could not look up and see a man in black standing at the top of a giant tree!

This man dressed in white during the day, but at night he wore black in black! Only his temperament was still as cold as frost. His power reached nature and was synchronized with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. No matter how enchanting or Ying Tianqing, he found no abnormalities in the air.

The second senior brother swept his foggy eyes, looked up at the direction of Yaorao going up the mountain, and then looked at the path of Ying Tianqing and Lan Pomo leaving. Then he pulled out a jade Xiao from his waist and placed it next to his mouth, and blew it gently.

Xiao did not make any sound, but the second senior brother Fu Shan, dressed in black, jumped flexibly on Xiao Kong, with an intoxicated expression, as if he enjoyed the gorgeous music that only he could hear.

The next day, at night, a purple shadow fell quietly by the riverbed at the foot of Fushan Mountain like the night wind.

Ying Tianqing sat on the rock in the water, and really didn't understand why he came here.

This time, no Lan Po Demon accompanied him, and no one knew that he quietly left the First Peak Inner Sect Disciple Villa. In this slightly cool night view of flowing water, his clothes were hanging an inch above the water, dancing lightly with the wind. He sorted out his thoughts and fell into a state of half-samadhi.

At the foot of Fushan Mountain, the spiritual energy is naturally not as strong as the first peak of Shenzong, but he found peace here.

"I am just guarding Yu Chi. If she doesn't do anything harmful to Shenzong, I will keep her secret. If she wants to sneak down to Fushan at night, as long as she passes this way, she will definitely not be able to escape my five senses."

Ying Tianqing glanced at the dark mountain path in front of him, and then was silent in the water, and no one could hear the sigh in his heart.

"In this way, I can live up to the grace of the Divine Sect without breaking my vow."

On the distant treetops, there is still a hazy figure rippling with the night wind.

The thin lips left Yu Xiao and exhaled a layer of thin ice from Xiao Kong. The second senior brother looked at the purple robe sitting cross-legged on the huge rock in the river, with long eyebrows raised gently.

Originally, after the song was over, he was used to going back to his room to rest, but because of this unexpected man, the second senior brother's cold lips were covered with Yu Xiao again.

A music without sound was played all night.

On the second day, the same scene was staged, on the third day, on the fourth day... No one knew that in the night in Fushan, two ghostly figures were watching over different things.
Chapter completed!