How can a fairy be a villain?

Gan Rong raised his chin, his sharp edges and corners under the sun, squinting his eyes waiting for an answer.

"It's not that I don't want to give it, it's just the water..."

"This water, it..."

Seeing Murong Jingyan faltering with his head tilted, Qian Rong sneered and shook his head: "Forget it, I know."

"The people in Duotianlou are full of tricks, it's really hard to trust."

"Don't you think I'm really greedy for your mountain spring water?"

Taking a step back, Gan Rong pointed out a finger with a disappointed expression on his face:

"I'm here to test you!"

After saying that, Gan Rong turned around and wanted to leave, but Murong Jingyan hurriedly stopped in front of him, patted his head and said: "Give it, I will give it!"

Gan Rong stopped in his tracks, raised his sleeves and said with a smile, "You keep your word?"

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan couldn't hold back her forehead, what was she talking about.

Don't mess with me, brother, that's not something people should drink! ?

"Maybe it won't help him to see the Door of Heaven." Thinking of Zhu Huan'an walking towards the front yard, I behaved that time and knocked heavily on the door.

It's finally time to call it a day.

I turned around and saw no one, only an empty bucket left in the courtyard.

"The most troublesome thing is that my head hurts before I can concentrate so much."

"Gah!"

The big yellow duck crossed his waist and said: "How about it, I must have lied to him."

"Why so long?"

Zhu Huan'an immediately turned his back and coughed heavily: "Why is he banned from bathing..."

This slender hand was full of red light, and as the fingers opened, an almost broken crabapple flower appeared in the palm of the hand.

Hmm, less refreshing.

Zhu Huan'an nodded, anyway, I figured it out, and I didn't bother to think about it.

"Why is he taking a bath again?"

Pfft!

"Whether he is too reckless to participate in our internal strife like that, that is like his character."

Murong Jingyan suddenly put up a finger and pointed: "The spring water only has a different flavor when the sun and the moon alternate. It is very rare, so even though tea is bad..."

After calculating the time, I have waited for two sticks of incense, and the water for that junior sister must be frozen.

When Heaven gives talent, it will definitely take away something, or relatives, or tragic fate, or...

"In that case, I thank you in advance. In the pavilion above are the heroes of our Kyushu League, and they all come from extraordinary backgrounds."

Hearing that, the big yellow duck's face was angry, and he followed Murong Jingyan's feet and murmured: "Wow, woof! How can you be so fickle!"

The slanting sun is warm, the crimson mountains are shining with crystal light, and the intense and open lake is covered with sunset glow.

"The Four States League, I had a face-to-face meeting with this evil cultivator, and I really don't have much ability. Even if this half-sage is still hiding XZ, I am worried almost all day long." The big yellow duck pondered.

Who told an organization to be so bad that it has to be fresh?

be wrong...

"Can you help me scoop it together, the two of us will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

Suddenly, Murong Jingyan raised her hand.

"Little brother??."

Murong Jingyan's eyes opened a slit, and happened to catch a glimpse of the big yellow duck holding back something, she quickly stretched out her index finger and thumb, and slapped it away!

"Better than holding your breath!"

The only thing missing the big yellow duck is that it is the crystallization of the so-called Warcraft, but it doesn't have that magical effect.

"I'll just trouble you, girl. To tell you the truth, I intend to give these mountain springs as a gift to them."

The big yellow duck suddenly jumped back into the water basin, shook the water under its feathers and said, "Damn it, why is his eldest son finished being stinky again?"

"I have no way out, but for it."

"Senior brother, your Ziyunchuan mountain spring is so clear, it's really worth polluting it."

There are mistakes and mistakes.

I glanced at the door to the front yard and walked on.

Hearing those words, Murong Jingyan, who was leaning against the back of the chair, smiled, and moved her eyes to the flickering candles under the wall.

"If I found out that I was embarrassed, or betrayed my promise, I was showing that you were in the dark, and there was no way to turn around. After all, our lives are the most important."

Looking back, I saw a head rising from the water, the flying white hair drew a crescent moon in the air, and the bad face was mixed with water droplets, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

-

Zhu Huan'an sat upright.

puff!puff!

The long hair was swept by the wind and waves, Murong Jingyan opened her eyes then, and let out a shallow breath.

"Afraid of him? Bibi!"

Purple Cloud River.

The cicadas were singing, and the weather in the Abandoned Sword Villa seemed to be the same as the seasons. It was clear that Zhongzhou was covered with snow and it was winter, but here it was spring and summer alternately, and it was chilly.

"There's a problem, it's just the spring water...um."

Rubbing her eyebrows, Murong Jingyan sighed:

A certain figure appeared in the building.

I held a not-so-dirty bag in my hand, and looked around before leaving the door, and saw that the candlelight behind the screen was cold, as if no one had sat there just now.

"After all, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and one less friend means one more enemy, right?"

The big yellow duck shook its buttocks and moved forward, then continued to ask:

Hearing Murong Jingyan's tone of voice, Zhu Huan'an felt a little relieved, but was stunned before pushing the door open quickly.

It's just that that kind of junior sister is holding a small water ladle at the moment, burying her head around the wooden bucket, scooping up and down the water.

"bath!"

It's just that the faint red light emitted from under this body is getting more and more solid, the blood energy turns into petals and floats away, and the room is filled with the fragrance of crabapple.

Haha smiled, very happy.

Inside Shi Xin Pavilion.

Murong Jingyan turned her head to look at Zhu Huan'an, with her senior brother's temperament, if she had something to do, she would come to visit her.

"The power of that magical hand is indeed very weak. It's a pity that although you can barely use that method in your current state, you suffer from the concentration of your ancestor's blood and it takes too long to accumulate momentum."

Murong Jingyan felt dizzy when she heard these words.

Then Murong Jingyan fell forward and leaned lazily against the back of the chair.

My cheeks are now slightly red, which is very obvious in the light.

"Come!"

"Your willow trees are stretching outside the Ziyun River. Watering them is just broken."

At this moment, Murong Jingyan changed out of this purple dress again, the purple dress was narrow and loose for this slender figure, but it had no flavor, it was very beautiful on the starry night

Raising her arm to stroke her hair, Murong Jingyan gritted her teeth: "What the hell, he must be out of the water and..."

Zhu Huan'an looked relieved and walked to the wooden barrel.

"Is he supposed to be a duck!!"

"Take your hand slowly!"

"Hey, where is he going?"

There was a clanging sound, and the big yellow duck jumped up and down under the tea table, knocking over several tea sets.

Shaking his hands, he scooped up a handful of bath water heavily, put it behind his nose and smelled it.

After finishing speaking, Qian Rong walked away from the cliff slowly, while Murong Jingyan hurriedly took off her mask.

Are you angry with you or are you coming out?

"Your soul absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and the monster crystal produced is because the mortal body can withstand it. If it is taken out alone, it will be a great tonic for immortals."

"What is he going to do with those kettles?" Zhu Huan'an asked again.

"Then where did something go wrong? If you look at yourself in the mirror for a long time, you can't help but feel ashamed. It's really my fault..."

It was only then that I noticed that there were not many kettles on the ground, and they all seemed to be the smallest style that the disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa could not take at will.

In the eighth-floor attic, candles flickered.

In the front yard is a wooden basin, the moonlight is like ripples in the water, a pair of white and slender arms are naturally placed under the wooden basin.

"The one who came is the bad brother."

"Don't be greedy."

"What about people?"

"It's something, let's talk about it before he finishes changing."

Gan Rong nodded angrily as if suddenly realized: "Is that so?... No wonder the people who went there came for the mountain spring water."

Murong Jing was sullen, and immediately yelled at the big yellow duck with its feet upturned: "Hey, why do you come here anytime!"

"I see."

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan got up and went to get a wet cloth.

A few yellow feathers fell, leaving only some large white particles under the table.

While speaking, the duck suddenly disappeared into the water, and Murong Jingyan grinned when he heard the words: "Huh? He probably knows the depth of the prince of Jiangcheng."

What's worse, from the corner of my eye, I saw that there was no wet cloth next to the case, so I quickly picked it up and wiped my face.

What you did is called a cold fire.

"The old man is dead, and you brought him some bad things."

"What's the matter, did the eldest boy turn his back on him?"

Because what I was given to drink was some kind of laxative, not to mention that I knew where to get it when I was new here, even the weakest laxative would not have such an immediate effect.

Following the heavy scolding of the whole life, this coquettish crabapple flower slowly flew out towards the small door, paused for a while near eight feet, and then exploded suddenly!

"Brother, don't worry, you will make bad use of it."

Then Murong Jingyan pinched her nose and retreated.

After pacing, Zhu Huan'an said doubtfully:

"In this way, I will naturally be more on guard against you, and I will worry about many things and leave them to you, and I will do it myself."

"But I hope you are less worried. If you can go to this so-called sword-questioning meeting together, it will be extremely bad to return with a full load."

Another flavor...

Speaking of it, it is really right to live in dry capacity.

Big serving... full?

Inside Ziyun Pavilion, there was only the crackling sound of burning candles.

"Do not ask."

Then it poured heavily into the basin again, rippling slightly.

"By the way, brother, what is he doing so late?"

Touching her chin, Murong Jingyan raised her eyes and said:

"He was right in his words, so you didn't put on a show after making such a face. Instead, you showed an appearance of being submissive and knowledgeable about the world. It just made me think that I had the upper hand, thinking that you didn't ask for me."

"If it's just that you don't look a bit like a man, it's just to bear some stares."

Thinking back to the picture just now, Zhu Huan'an's Qilang's legs are changing from right to left, and from left to right. At the beginning, he simply knew how to put it and stood up.

Inexplicably, a small water ladle was missing from Zhu Huan'an's hand, and he became more and more confused.

Looking at the blurred reflection in the water, Murong Jing's face revealed a sad expression, and said in a soft voice:

"Really?"

Murong Jingyan coughed heavily, but she was already calling a seven-character genius by name.

"But people who have never ascended to immortality eat it, even monks who have completed the holy king state have to squat for me immediately."

Hearing those words, Zhu Huan'an thought of something, I tilted my head to signal to follow, then turned and walked into the building.

"Otherwise, the row will come out, and the internal organs will be burned like a fire, and it will be so tight hahahaha..."

This side face is picturesque and special, but it does not make me sad.

At this point, Murong Jingyan shook her head and said:

Murong Jingyan coughed heavily:

Throwing the wet cloth aside, Murong Jingyan sat down again, and felt a little uncomfortable when she heard those words.

Although she didn't know what happened, Murong Jingyan understood that if she told the truth at this moment, Gan Rong would either kick herself up the cliff, or I would jump up by myself.

And after Zhu Huan'an finished speaking, he felt that his words were appropriate. After all, there was only one person in Ziyunchuan, and he was the one who invited him to complain, so he walked slowly towards the building.

Behind the huge iris screen, Murong Jingyan sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Two voices exploded, causing Zhu Huan'an, who was occasionally calm, to take a step sideways in shock.

"Yes, yes, you will treat people as fools if you get angry!!"

"..."

Could it be...

"It still needs a lot of food."

"After spending a whole day, it can be regarded as mastering the essence of the magic hand and turning the virtual into reality."

It was then that Murong Jingyan realized something, when she looked up, she saw a strange figure standing nearby, with straight eyes.

"After sunset in Zhongzhou tomorrow, you will leave the Abandoned Sword Villa, and then you can talk about it."

Zhu Huan'an glanced at the ladle outside his hand, then glanced at Daxi next to him, and the first line of sight stopped at the profile of the master sister behind his eyes.

Murong Jingyan was rubbing the duck stone under the tea table, when he heard those words, his subordinates moved quickly and kept saying what they said.

Murong Jingyan was also stunned, subconsciously raised a palm and asked

With the big yellow duck on her head, Murong Jingyan closed her eyes and meditated.

"Brother?"

"Please back!"

"It's going well. That Qianrong is obviously not a good woman and a man, but it only took a moment to put aside her prejudices and make an alliance with you. If it wasn't for her open-minded nature, it would mean..."

The night was bright and the wind was clear. Zhu Huan'an in a red cardigan observed for a while before stepping into the building hastily.

After all, it was Daxin who caught a glimpse of "Chunguang" just now, and since Murong Jingyan was fussy, Zhu Huan'an would be a donkey on the slope.

Murong Jingyan nodded, now she knows everything about herself, except the big yellow duck.

Zhu Huan'an walked back to the front yard, staring at the gurgling brook in a daze: "It's getting late, is it still here?"

Stretching, Murong Jingyan suddenly thought of something, rubbed her eyes, got up and walked towards the front yard.

"Ok?"

"nature."

squeak

Did I notice the bubbles bubbling outside the barrel in front of me.

The big yellow duck, which is still reminiscing, suddenly raised its head:

"Hahaha this seat won!"

I thought it would be extremely embarrassing to drink bath water, but what is even more embarrassing is... I have to drink bath water for people!

"Last night, you sweetly asked me to take action, and forced me to wait for a whole night. Today, you turned your face and you are admitting a duck?"

Suddenly, the small door of the attic was pushed open.

What I gave Gan Rong is a panacea that is hard to find for immortals, I just absorbed it myself, it's your fault.

"He's special, isn't he well-washed?"

I wanted to think that way, but Zhu Huan'an still bent down to help scoop up the water, and asked while turning back the kettle.

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

Finally I asked out of my confusion:

Murong Jingyan hummed, completely daring to answer.

Without Zhu Huan'an's help, all the water that ran out in just half a stick of incense was returned to the kettle. Seeing the full kettle filling the front yard, Murong Jingyan clapped her hands.

"He came out, what is he doing digging for bath water outside?"