The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan's sarcasm can be said to have directly hit Zi Luoyan's weakness, and even stomped hard on it.

People say that slapping is not slapping, and kicking is not kicking. Murong Chuan has committed a taboo, so...

"Howling, crazy woman, what are you doing! I haven't used it here yet, and I'm about to be kicked out by you!"

Murong Chuan wailed and knelt down on the ground, Zi Luoyan shook his head proudly, stepped into the Xumi Two Worlds Fan, then threw Fengyue out with a wave of his hand.

Although he was unhappy with Murong Chuan's nonsense, Zi Luoyan would never let him take risks alone.

Fengyue is a goblin herself, and the method of deceiving people is not weaker than that of Murong Chuan. If they cooperate with each other, they might be able to defraud the Holy Cult of Blood Prison to death.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, I'm studying the ancient jade slips."

Fengyue exclaimed and was thrown out, just in front of Murong Chuan.

Seeing him kneeling and covering his crotch, looking in pain and embarrassment, he suddenly felt good.

"Hey, it's not enough to be violent, or I haven't been served well, and I've been disgusted by others."

Fengyue stifled bad jokes, Murong Chuan endured the pain, and said forcefully: "Young master's hidden illness has relapsed, so you can laugh at it."

"It turned out to be a hidden disease, so hurry up and look at it. If it doesn't work, just cut it off directly, so as to save it from recurring over and over again."

With an extremely seductive and charming expression, Fengyue chatted with Murong Chuan about extremely frightening topics.

It wasn't until this moment that Murong Chuan realized that the woman in front of him was not an authentic woman.

Regarding Fengyue's gender, Murong Chuan had many guesses, but he just couldn't figure it out.

When he met Feng Yue, after Murong Chuan restrained him, he searched him thoroughly. He was definitely a serious man, but now he has become a woman.

It's not that Murong Chuan has never thought that the two Fengyue are not the same person, or twin brothers and sisters, but Fengyue feels very strange.

It seems that she and that man Fengyue are twins.

The similarity between twin brothers and sisters is the same as that between ordinary brothers and sisters. The only difference is whether they are born with the same child or not. There will always be some differences in appearance.

But there is an astonishing consistency between the two Fengyue, except for their different personalities and attires, their appearances are exactly the same.

If they are identical twins, it can explain the problem of identical appearance, but their genders are completely different.

This doesn't make sense at all genetically, and it can't be explained by cultivating immortals.

The most important thing is that regardless of whether Fengyue is a man or a woman, her personality has not changed in the slightest.

It seems that whether it is a man or a woman, they are her two bodies, and her body is the soul.

This feeling is very weird, but Murong Chuan's feeling is very strong.

"Tell me, why did you invite me out?"

Fengyue is a smart person, so she easily evaded it. The fact that she was thrown out, she also found a bit of trouble for herself by the way.

Murong Chuan was patronizing the egg pain before, how could he have the energy to see how Fengyue came out.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. There is a bluebell garden in front of me. I am going to ambush the pursuers here. Please come out and help."

Egg pain is egg pain, but Murong Chuan is not a fool.

When Zi Luoyan threw her out, she was naturally reserved for him to save his life, and naturally he had to make the best use of everything.

"Hey, Mr. Murong really loves people. You are not using the three of you, Meijiao, who is in the bridge of the gods, but you invite me out of the spring of life. You are afraid that you will not lose completely."

Fengyue folded her hands on her chest, with a displeased sarcasm on her face.She had just rested for a short time, and although her deficiency had recovered, she had to relax a bit.

But Murong Chuan, that bastard, not only didn't let her rest, but also grabbed her young man, how could she be happy about this.

The most exasperating thing is that she is the weakest, but she must be let out.

"First Shui Jianji, then Zi Luoyan, and then you. Everyone is impartial, and it's useless for you to complain."

Murong Chuan stood up, and didn't even try to argue with Fengyue. Fengyue snorted and said, "Hmph, I'm living under someone's fence and being pinched by others. I admit it."

"Hey hey, if you really admit it, then I'm really pinched."

Murong Chuan raised his hand with a lewd smile, and was about to stretch forward in a milking gesture. Fengyue reacted instantly, exclaimed and said coquettishly:

"Bastard, what are you doing, believe it or not, I castrated you!"

"Don't you say that you can be manipulated by others, you can change as you say."

Murong Chuan pretended to be angry and complained, while Fengyue rolled her eyes and said: "Bastard, stop talking about me, letting others knead is just letting you do whatever you want.

If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will send your family, Yuyao, to the frontier to guard the brothel! "

Fengyue said angrily and scolded, but Murong Chuan didn't take it to heart, and even felt very relieved.

Not for anything else, the four words 'Your Yuyao' alone have shown Fengyue's attitude and also represented the Fengjia's attitude.

The Feng family will not interfere with his affairs with Shang Yuyao, and will even help him behind the scenes.

There is no need for nonsense or serious negotiations between two people to communicate with each other.

Just a few words and jokes are enough to guess each other's thoughts.

Just as Murongchuan could guess what Fengyue wanted to express, how could Fengyue not know that Murongchuan was testing her identity.

In other words, it was probing whether she was a man or a woman.

Although Murong Chuan asked very rudely, but he was purely curious and didn't put any thought into it, otherwise Fengyue wouldn't give him a good face.

Murong Chuan was flabbergasted but smiled and said nothing, Feng Yue no longer remained stalemate, and asked again: "Why did you ask me to come out?
Even if there are still people in the Holy Sect of the Blood Prison, they will become street rats, but casual cultivators are enough for them, so there are no pursuers. "

"Oh, there are twists and turns."

Murong Chuan sighed, and told her the general situation, and the speculation of another team of Blood Prison Holy Cultists, Fengyue frowned deeply.

As a goblin who harms people, Fengyue can naturally tell that there is a possibility of a team of people.

The replacement magic circle is the evidence, otherwise no one would pay such a high price to replace irrelevant things.

Fengyue quickly looked at the surrounding environment, then bent down to observe the cliff below her, her big black eyes turned again and again.

During these few rounds, I don't know how many ghost ideas came up.

"Are we in a hurry?"

Fengyue raised her crystal chin to inquire, while Murong Chuan greedily sniffed the fragrance of bluebells, and said:

"If the Holy Cult of Blood Prison can be eliminated, time will be meaningless.

Look at this spiritual herb full of pits and valleys, do you think we need to move forward in a hurry? "

"Well, although my eyesight is a bit short-sighted, I still know how to grasp my eyes."

Fengyue sarcastically said, "Since you're not in a hurry, let's lay an ambush here.

The terrain that is not good for us is not good for them, but we have the advantage in numbers.

In the environment where the wind chimes are flying around, the target of two people is much smaller than that of a group of people, so the next time is to ambush and trap.

As long as any one is touched, they can be destroyed forever. "

Fengyue is worthy of being a harmful fairy, she strikes decisively and viciously, and never leaves a chance for a fatal blow, but Murong Chuan just sucks his teeth in pain.