Lingyun Inn, wing room.

"Senior Brother Seventh, you are very leisurely, aren't you?" Feng Qingran looked at the picturesque young man in front of her and rolled her eyes.

Co-author Mo Jinghong didn't even enter the black market. After he deceived himself into the black market, he came back here to drink tea.

Mo Jinghong placed a cup of tea in front of Feng Qingran, "Little junior sister, after drinking this cup, it's time to return to the sect to practice."

Feng Qingran clenched the teacup tightly, resisting the urge to splash it on Mo Jinghong's face.

No!

Don't splash it!

She couldn't beat him for now.

Feng Qingran drank the whole drink, put down the tea cup, stood up and left without waiting for Mo Jinghong.

Mo Jinghong looked at Feng Qingran who was leaving angrily. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he slowly put away the tea set before standing up.

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Found outside the city.

Feng Qingran met Su Yanran, whom she had been avoiding.

Her mood was very complicated. On the one hand, she wanted to kill Su Yanran, but on the other hand, many things had not happened yet, and she really didn't want to kill an enemy she knew nothing about.

Otherwise, the thunder of asking one's heart during the tribulation would be enough for her.

"Sister, why are you here?" Su Yanran pretended to be enthusiastic and stepped forward to greet Feng Qingran, her eyes frequently looking at Feng Qingran's wrist.

Fortunately, the bracelet is still there. She will definitely find a way to get it this time.

Su Yanran felt that the previous haze was swept away.

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, her face filled with coldness, and the murderous intention she had just suppressed surged into her heart again.

Su Yanran's pretty face looked aggrieved, pitiful, "Sister, I've always wanted to ask you. I've only met you twice, why do you hate me inexplicably?"

"Since you know that I hate you, you still keep getting close to me?" Feng Qingran said coldly.

"I don't know either. I have liked her very much since the first time I saw her." Su Yanran looked at Feng Qingran's stunning face and felt jealous in her heart.

If Feng Qingran enters Tianjian Sect, she will definitely not be targeted by Sheng Shike.

Feng Qingran's eyes turned cold, "Do you believe what you said?"

"Sister, I really want to make friends with you." Su Yanran's voice was full of grievance, which made Feng Qingran look aggressive.

Feng Qingran stared at Su Yanran darkly. If she hadn't seen Su Yanran murder, she would have suspected that she had such deep malice towards Su Yanran because she came through the book.

"You and I can never be friends!" Feng Qingran said firmly.

Su Yanran's lowered eyes were a little gloomy, remembering the identity information about Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's parents died young and she had to live under the shelter of others for five years. She had been living a life that was worse than a pig or a dog, until she had the chance to escape from the small village and was lucky enough to attend the sect assembly.

And she, Su Yanran, came from a famous family and her parents were harmonious. Although the Su family was not a top family, it was still beyond the reach of people like Feng Qingran. How could Feng Qingran have the confidence to reject her! ?

Moreover, she is also a disciple of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the number one sect in the world.

The Lingyun Sect that Feng Qingran joined, she had inquired with many senior brothers and sisters, and found out that it was a sect that did not exist at all.

Why does Feng Qingran keep pretending to be aloof?

Su Yanran raised her pretty face and raised her chin slightly, "Sister, if you really don't like me, I won't force you, but if you can't live with it, come to me."

Feng Qingran remained silent and touched the jade bracelet on her hand. Is this why Su Yanran pestered her?

The elf who was waving a hoe in the space felt Su Yanran's breath, and then remembered the Guyuan Dan.

"Master, the Guyuan Pill given by Su Yanran contains the ingredient of Sanlingcao. Not only will it fail to advance after taking it, but it will cause the spiritual root to break. And once the pill is taken, nothing will be found."

When Feng Qingran heard the elf's voice, murderous intent appeared in her glassy eyes.

No wonder the cold-hearted people like the Demon Emperor fell under Su Yanran's pomegranate skirt. It turned out that they had the same temperament.

The elf noticed Feng Qingran's murderous intention and said hurriedly: "Master, you can't kill her for the time being. You and her are not involved in cause and effect. If you take action first, it will be very dangerous when you go through the tribulation in the future."

There will be a total of nine thunder catastrophes dropped by the Jindan Jindan, one of which is the Questioning Thunder, and many monks have been injured by this thunder catastrophe.

But in the dangerous world of immortality, how many people can really have a clear conscience?

"Don't worry, I won't kill her now." Feng Qingran knew that Su Yanran was the heroine, so it would be so easy to kill her.

If this body was killed, Su Yanran would exchange it for another body and hide it.

On the contrary, it will be more harmful to yourself. Enemies in the dark are more troublesome than enemies in the open.

Seeing that Su Yanran refused to leave, Feng Qingran asked coldly: "Is there anything else?"

Su Yanran stared at the light blue brocade clothes on Feng Qingran's body, her eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Qingran was a homeless bastard, where could he get the spiritual stone to buy such good clothes?

Taking another look at Feng Qingran's peerless appearance, a suspicion came to mind.

A helpless little girl, if she wants to survive and live a glorious life, she can only make a living by doing that!

"Sister, actually I won't look down on you. Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." Su Yanran thought she had a handle on Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran really couldn't stand the tea talk and was going to change places.

At this moment--

Mo Jinghong walked from the city gate, dressed in white, like the first snow, with an aura that was out of the dust.

Su Yanran looked up and was stunned. The young man's figure was like jade, like a god above the nine heavens, and his every move showed nobility.

Especially those pair of starry eyes with a coldness in them, which is unforgettable.

When the young man approached, Su Yanran actually heard him say to her: "Little junior sister, you've been waiting for a long time."

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