Female Supporting Immortal: The Legend of Yan Yu Xiuxian

Chapter 124 Maintenance of Zhenjun Zhengdan

1Chapter 16 Encountering Jun Jinyan when leaving seclusion
Yan Yu controlled the "Purple Language Thunder Sword" under his feet and headed towards the Tianyun Sect's sect!

As she approached the gate of the sect, a sound transmission talisman came into her hands in vain, and she couldn't help wondering who it could be!

After pondering for a while, she casually placed a restriction and unlocked the sound transmission talisman.

Jun Jinyan's voice sounded as warm as spring breeze, "Little junior sister, are you out of seclusion? You should be able to participate in the sect competition, right?"

"..."

Yan Yu suddenly felt that Senior Brother Jun Jinyan was a bad fortune teller. He had done this every time and twice. What a wonderful fortune teller!
Yan Yu was pondering, thinking of what Jun Jinyan said to her before the retreat, she felt that meeting her would be a little embarrassing...

Gathering from her thoughts, she was about to take out the sound transmission talisman and tell the elder brother that she would sign up after she finished her work!

all of a sudden...

A wave of familiar spiritual power surged up. Isn't that person not far in front of you the gentleman's Jun Jinyan?
"..."

Yan Yu was really speechless!Dare this elder brother install a GPS on his body to locate him?

Jun Jinyan originally planned to go to Fangshi to purchase items from the Zongmen Dabi!At the gate of the sect, preparing to leave...

In vain, a surge of spiritual power that he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with passed by, he looked up, and the girl in the purple dress fluttering on the sword was not the person in his heart, little junior sister!
In an instant, a smile as bright as the sun overflowed from his cold and handsome face!

He threw the Qingyang sword, and chased forward eagerly all the way, within a few breaths, he came within three feet of the junior sister!
……

Yan Yu looked at the impatient elder brother, and couldn't help being taken aback, what is this brother going to do?Brother, did you win 500 million?

In a daze, Yan Yu suddenly felt helpless!

In my heart, the person I don't want to meet the most, but I ran into him when she was leaving the customs!She really didn't even have the strength to complain about such bullshit, and she felt that she had lost the elegance in her heart!

In an instant, Yan Yuzi, who committed the second crime, withdrew her messy thoughts!
She faced it awkwardly, and Jun Jinyan smiled, then nodded and saluted, which was regarded as a greeting!Then, turn around and leave!

The purple dress is free from procrastination, and there is no restraint between movements, which is indescribably free and easy and alienated!

Jun Jinyan felt a pain in her heart, she was a little stunned!But in the blink of an eye, the feeling of defeat dissipated in his eyes, and the spiritual power surged under his feet, chasing the purple figure in front of him...

The spring breeze blew over Yan Yu's delicate and fair cheeks, making her black hair scattered on her forehead a little messy!The messy hair, along with the wind caressing her delicate skin, made Yan Yu feel numb...

She couldn't help but use her slender fingers to shave the hair that is flowing in the wind!

"Ah..."

At this time, a sound came from Yan Yu's ear, her dazzling and deafening voice!

"..." Yan Yu was stunned!
Little Z protested on Yan Yu's shoulder, "Sister, your hair makes little Z's nose itchy..."

"..." Yan Yu suddenly felt speechless, she could be blamed!
"Little Z, why don't you go into the spirit beast bag first?" Yan Yu thought for a while and said softly.

"Don't! It's very dark in there... I haven't played it yet, and Xiao Z is very boring in it!"

After listening to the master's words, little Z suddenly became a little irritable...

The four short legs were just on Yan Yu's shoulders, jumping around in no order!From time to time, it flapped the small wings on its back, showing its determination not to obey!
Yan Yu just felt a gust of wind pouring into her eardrums on one side of her ear, and she felt unwell, unsteady, and almost fell off the sword...

"……"bad boy!

Immediately, spiritual power surged in Yan Yu's slender and fair hands, and it circulated like lightning between his fingers, stabilizing his unstable body...

　Relatives and friends have modified it...

　　The second-hand author said that he was so miserable that he drifted away!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)