Quick Travel Guide: Hold the villain's thighs tight

Jiang Mian went to see her master alone.

"The academy plans to ask you to lead a team and take some students to the forest of the abyss for training. There may be unimaginable dangers in the process, so I have prepared some things for you as a teacher. They are all in this bag. Remember to bring them with you. superior."

The handsome middle-aged man handed over the red kit in his hand to Jiang Mian.

"This is shown by your wife in person. She said it is to keep you safe. Xiaolan will go with you this time. You Mian, thank you for taking care of him. Xiaolan is too careless and doesn't know how to practice. Please take your troubles."

Although Jiang Youmian is the best disciple of the middle-aged man, but Jiang Youmian knows that Yu Chilan is the favorite of his master.

Of course he doesn't care about these.

It's just that sometimes I feel a little lost in my heart.

Jiang Mian concealed the emotion in her eyes.

"Let's go tomorrow. Remember to protect your brother. This is your duty as a brother. Those students should also be protected."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Jiang Mianmian walked into the main hall of Jueyun Peak and covered her heart.

Although he practiced the ruthless Taoism, he had a lot of perceptions of other emotions.

The loss lingering in his heart was like a shackle that imprisoned him severely.

Jiang Youmian himself thought it didn't matter, but the original owner was different. He was so good just because he wanted to get a compliment from his master.

Although disappointed every time, he still treats Yu Chilan with all his heart.

It is also rare not to be blackened.

Perhaps in many cases, Jiang Youmian is envious of Yu Chilan, he can play coquettishly with his master unscrupulously, and play cute with his wife for softness.

But he can't, he is the elder brother of Yunyun Peak, so naturally he has to shoulder his own responsibilities.

After leaving, he returned to his residence.

Looking at this simple place, Jiang Youmian felt that he had nothing to clean up.

The kit is red, he doesn't like red, the wife and the master have remembered Yu Chilan's preferences, he can live with them, but he can't.

He was born cold, but he was not without feelings. Naturally, he knew the awkward atmosphere every time he got along with them.

Instead of this, it is better to live by yourself.

Jiang Mian sighed, the original owner was the same person as him.

Taking advantage of the dim night, Jiang Youmian came to the street of the human race. He bought a mask to cover his face so that no one would notice him.

The hawkers on the street shouted and hawked, and the storyteller in the teahouse on the roadside told his stories eloquently.

The fireworks in the world are extremely lively.

He was out of tune with everything in this world, and this was the first time he had sneaked out without an order.

It was also the first time he saw the life that human beings yearn for.

The crowds who come and go are accompanied by friends.

He came alone.

At this time, a peddler selling flower umbrellas on the side of the road stopped him.

"Young master, buy a flower umbrella, as long as the person with the same flower umbrella is the best friend."

Jiang Mian was stunned, this thing seemed useless to her.

Suddenly, an umbrella covered his head, and he subconsciously looked up and turned around.

Flowers without thanks?How could he appear here?

Jiang Youmian took two steps back, exiting the area covered by the umbrella.

"Little brother, I didn't expect to meet you here. Why, did you sneak out?"

Hua Wuxie secretly followed Jiang Mian to this place.

Seeing him staring at the prosperity of the world by himself is so pitiful.

Then let him come over and give some warmth.

People like Jiang Youmian should break into his world in a tough way, warm him a little bit, kick him away at the end, and fall straight from heaven to hell.

This is the most interesting.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Youmian was more indifferent than usual at the moment.

The eyes looking at him were no longer as clear as they were during the day, but instead had a hint of emptiness.

Hua Wuxie frowned.

Why do you feel that Jiang Youmian will be difficult to deal with?