Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan put the pills in a bag and ate them as candy.

Don't tell me yet.

It tastes quite sweet.

【Kiss...】The system continues to be shocked.

After watching Lu Chaoyang practicing sword skills, Ning Xiyuan was once again faced with a huge ghost painting in Qin Chen's yard.

When you walked in, you saw that the person was drunk, the soul was floating, and the talismans were flying everywhere.

The entire yard was filled with talismans floating everywhere, on the walls, on the ground, on the trees, and in the pool.

Except the table was filled with wine.

Ning Xiyuan felt a bit of a grinding pain when he bit the pill.

"Alas?"

"Who's coming?"

Hearing the footsteps, Qin Chen struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Ning Xiyuan.

"Little genius!"

He shouted loudly, then burped, holding the wine bottle in one hand and the brush in the other, and saluted Ning Xiyuan in a strange manner.

"See the Sect Master."

"hey-hey!"

After that, the man fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Her silence was deafening.

Then the system made a sound [6]

After Ning Xiyuan left, he suddenly remembered Qu Zhen, who seemed to have returned to Yuehua Sect after that day.

Still...not coming back?

She lowered her eyes and walked towards Wutong Palace. From a distance she could see the flowers in the yard blooming neatly.

But... not as pretty as the one where Shen Shiwei is.

Some other day...

Let Shen Shiwei plant the flowers in her yard.

After the system understood Ning Xiyuan's thoughts, its eyes turned dark and it became autistic.

"What to eat?"

Yan Qi'an saw from a distance that Ning Xiyuan was holding a paper bag in his hand and stuffing something into his mouth.

Normally, apart from those peeled spiritual fruits, it is rare to see her liking anything else.

Ning Xiyuan answered casually: "Pills..."

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He always felt that Ning Xiyuan was just trying to please him.

But there is no evidence.

Pill?

What's so good about the pills?

Yan Qi'an stood in front of Ning Xiyuan and said, "Let me try it."

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Silence is a cycle.

So she stuffed the last pill into her mouth in front of Yan Qian'an and slapped the empty bag into Yan Qian'an's arms.

Yan Qian'an's smile froze for a moment.

If the person in front of me wasn't Ning Xiyuan...

I really want to chop off these hands and feed them to the dogs.

This thought only stayed in my mind for a moment, and then I made an even more annoying discovery.

When the girl pulled her hand back, a faint scent of alcohol appeared on her sleeves.

"Did you go to see the painter?"

Yan Qian'an quickly grabbed the girl's slender wrist and moved closer to Ning Xiyuan.

Sure enough, the aroma of the wine almost overwhelmed the original sweetness.

The smile on the boy's face disappeared completely.

Yes.

He admitted... admitted that the painter had something on him.

but...

Looks androgynous, just like a brothel boy. No, he was born in a brothel. Does Ning Xiyuan like this kind of person?

"Ning Xiyuan, what do you want to do with him?" Yan Qian'an couldn't help but speak.

"We are..."

The young man paused, and after a while he swallowed the words "engaged couple" and changed his words to add the word "allies".

Ning Xiyuan shook off Yan Qi'an's hand and put some distance between them.

She is in a good mood today.

Don't bother with this little pervert.

"We are teammates." Ning Xiyuan walked around Yan Qian'an and headed towards Wutong Palace.

The hall was still filled with the familiar scent of flowers and fruits. It smelled...

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Yan Qi'an chased after Ning Xiyuan, sneering and speaking with a slightly mocking tone: "Teammate?"

"The kind of teammates who drink wine together?"

He somewhat uncontrollably thought of what he saw and heard when they first went to Yunyan Tower.

He is really crazy!

What Ning Xiyuan does and who he meets has nothing to do with him.

Related...

He wants to get news about the Nuwa Stone.

To become the young master's most trusted person.

The existence of the painter...

It will only cause trouble.

"Ningning..."

Yan Qian took a deep breath and suppressed the hostility and murderous intent in his eyes.

The voice became gentle again.

The same words were repeated in his mouth, and he felt a little aggrieved for some reason.

When Ning Xiyuan turned her head, the young man's purple eyes were staring at her intently, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.

She took a few steps forward and quickly covered Yan Qian'an's mouth.

She knew exactly when Yan Qian'an was pretending.

When these two words came out, her body trembled, for she was afraid that Yan Qi'an would say something irresponsible and make her shit big.

The girl's palms were also cold.

Soft.

Yan Qi'an's eyes gradually darkened.

"We didn't drink the wedding wine." Ning Xiyuan was helpless.

Submit a glass of wine again and again...

What on earth is Yan Qian thinking about?

What is Yan Qian'an thinking about?

He didn't think about anything and didn't even listen to Ning Xiyuan's explanation.

He just gently kissed the girl's palm.

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Yuehua Sect.

Qu Zhen has been locked up for a whole day.

There was a barrier around the room, and she couldn't even send out a communication symbol.

At the beginning, her mother always tried to persuade her, but later, seeing her firm attitude, she left in disappointment.

When she left, her mother said to her.

"Zhenzhen, we have spoiled you for so many years."

"Your disobedience really chills your father and me."

Yes.

Chilling.

Qu Zhen cried.

While she was feeling disappointed, she also felt guilty when she looked at her mother's disappointed face.

Why do you insist on going?

Why... not give it to Qu Yingtian.

She is unwilling to do so.

She is obviously the winner.

The window was opened and someone sneaked in.

Qu Zhen stood up and faced Qu Yingtian.

Qu Yingtian: “…”

Qu Zhen: “…”

They looked at each other speechlessly.

In fact, Qu Zhen has a lot to say.

She was resentful and angry.

In fact, my father must be very satisfied with Qu Yingtian.

If it weren't for my father's deliberate training, how could the disciples of Yuehua Sect support and appreciate me wholeheartedly.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Qu Yingtian gritted his teeth and spoke in an extremely awkward tone.

Outside the window behind him, there was a hole in the barrier.

Qu Zhen's eyes widened and she stood there, somewhat incredulous.

Qu Yingtian grabbed Qu Zhen's hand and walked out.

"I, Qu Yingtian, don't want anything given to me by others."

"Instead of getting in my way in Yuehua Sect, you might as well get out of here as far as you can."

The two men climbed out of the window.

Then he drilled another hole that looked like a dog hole.

Qu Zhen's heart was beating violently, and she didn't know what emotion was spreading in her heart.

Shocked, shocked again.

It was as if she had just met Qu Yingtian for the first time the day before.

There are a lot of things I want to say.

But as soon as the two men climbed out and looked up, they saw the Yuehua Sect Master standing in front of them with a dark face.

"you..."

"Where are you going?"

A mountain-like figure blocked the two people's way.

The voice was majestic and intimidating.

The two of them fell to their knees with a thud.

The Yuehua Sect Master looked down at him with a fake smile: "How brave you are!"

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