When stepping into the next killing array, Ning Xiyuan was still trying out the various strange fruits in the secret realm.

"You try it first." In Ning Xiyuan's hand was a heart-shaped unknown fruit that he had picked from a big tree next to him.

The appearance is round, light purple, and has a watery sheen.

Extremely beautiful.

Yan Qian'an was slowly wiping Ning Xiyuan's hands that were stained with spiritual juice. Upon hearing this, he looked up and instantly laughed out of anger.

He tasted it first?

Are you afraid that this useless thing may be poisonous?

As if he knew what Yan Qi'an was thinking, Ning Xiyuan quickly clarified: "Don't worry, if it's poisonous, I will definitely eat two more bites than you."

“I’m just afraid it won’t taste good.”

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

The young master truly possesses the virtue of honesty.

Just in time, after wiping Ning Xiyuan's last finger, the spiritual energy under the killing formation surged fully.

The trees in the forest spread out on both sides, and there were densely packed stone statues. The statues were majestic and lifelike in their carvings.

Each stone statue holds a huge battle axe in its hand.

As if it came alive, it slashed at Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an frantically.

"What a coincidence, Young Master, you should try it yourself."

Yan Qian'an spoke briskly, and the white figure disappeared in an instant.

The young man casually raised his scimitar and stabbed at the statue's eyes.

Those sharp and swift axes seemed to have no effect on Yan Qian'an.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Ning Xiyuan dodged the huge axe that was smashing down at his feet and put the strange-shaped fruit into his arms.

Just a few stone statues.

It doesn’t prevent Yan Qian’an from trying new varieties.

Two figures, one black and one white, were running through the woods, but in an instant, those huge stone statues were lying on the ground in a mess.

Ning Xiyuan followed Yan Qian'an in a few steps, grabbed Yan Qian'an's hand, and stuffed the spiritual fruit into his hand.

"Well, it's not too late to eat now."

Yan Qian'an looked at the purple spiritual fruit in his hand and fell into an unprecedented silence.

I should have taken the opportunity to crush it just now.

"Have a try!"

Ning Xiyuan urged.

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

He lowered his eyes and met the girl's amber eyes. They were bright and contained a rare hint of expectation.

As if possessed by a ghost, he brought the spiritual fruit to his mouth and bit into it.

"good to eat."

After a while, Yan Qian'an smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

Then the young man calmly took the other spiritual fruit from Ning Xiyuan's hand.

The slender fingers removed the peel in just a few strokes.

He brought the fruit flesh to the girl's mouth and watched her take the first bite with anticipation.

"...Pooh."

Ning Xiyuan bit it generously and decisively, and spit it out very quickly.

The bitter taste already lingers in my mouth.

She didn't know how to describe the taste, it was like a rotten watermelon in the summer with lemon added and then mixed with No. 24 concrete and baked in the 98-degree sun for 25 hours.

In short, she wanted to smash this thing on Yan Qian'an.

But the hand in front seemed to have noticed something and quickly retracted it, using its demonic energy to burn the spiritual fruit to ashes.

"Yan Qi'an!"

As Ning Xiyuan gritted her teeth, the boy stuffed a candy into her mouth.

"Look, we meet again."

Yan Qian'an grabbed Ning Xiyuan's wrist and abruptly changed the subject.

But...it is.

Met it again.

Not only the people from Tianjian Sect, but also Ning Jin and that green-haired guy.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, it's fate." Han Ying walked up to him and greeted him with a smile.

Then my heart finally died.

They want to get the artifact...I'm afraid it's wishful thinking.

"fate."

The sugar in my mouth has completely melted, but the sour feeling is still there.

Ning Xiyuan still greeted Han Ying and the others with a smile.

As for Ning Jin and Lin Hansheng.

The two men wished they could turn into air and didn't want to have anything to do with these two groups of people.

Ning Jin looked at Ning Xiyuan with a little more inquiry in his eyes.

Just now, the evil spirit told her that there might be an opportunity in this secret mirror.

Leading her all the way here.

Met Ning Xiyuan again.

Could it be that... Ning Xiyuan also came here for this opportunity?

But how did Ning Xiyuan know?

Ning Jin had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but they didn't show on his face at all.

She still had that cold and proud look, and chatted with Lin Hansheng in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

So without any prior agreement, the three groups of people headed towards the same goal and direction.

only...

Ning Xiyuan and Han Ying were chatting happily, leaving Yan Qi'an alone.

Not long after they walked, Yan Qian'an couldn't help but grab Ning Xiyuan's wrist and pulled Ning Xiyuan out of the Tianjian Sect's team.

Han Ying was speaking when the girl disappeared from his surroundings.

Looking up, I understood.

They seemed to be too close and ignored the feelings of Ning Daoyou's fiancée.

The two of them are really...

A good match.

Han Ying could only think of these two words.

The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. If Yan Qi'an was not a demon, they would be a better match.

Thinking of this, Han Ying couldn't help but feel regretful.

Immediately, she shook her head, thinking that she had committed a heinous crime, so how could she casually judge others?

Here, before Ning Xiyuan could speak, Yan Qi'an spoke first: "Are you angry?"

Very upset.

The girl usually looks half-dead, but she seems to have a good relationship with everyone.

Ning Xiyuan: “No.”

I'm not angry, I just don't want to pay attention to Yan Qian'an.

Is there any difference between the two?

The system asks questions sincerely.

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

There is a feeling of powerlessness, like punching cotton.

"I have been skinning people for Young Master all the way, but Young Master can't remember me at all, okay?"

Yan Qianan pulled the person towards him again, speaking in an indignant tone.

Ning Xiyuan sneered: "This is what you deserve."

Although it is not specifically for Yan Qian'an, but...she will give the artifact to Yan Qian'an if she gets it.

Isn't it right to skin her alive?

What's more, she had already discovered that Yan Qian'an clearly liked skinning people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have peeled so many grapes in her bedroom in the middle of the night and piled them into a high mountain.

She understands.

Perverts always have some perverted habits.

Yan Qi'an felt an itch in his back teeth.

Want to bite.

But I felt that this action was too weird and finally gave up.

He could only hold Ning Xiyuan's hand and curse himself for being stupid in his heart.

What does it have to do with him whether Ning Xiyuan is angry or not!

Then the atmosphere between the two of them became silent.

However, the broken walls and ruins that began to appear around it gave a glimpse of its former grandeur from the ruins.

The traces of time are clearly visible among the grass and trees.

There are huge rocks standing in rows, and there are still traces of carvings, but due to wind and rain, the original shape can no longer be seen.

We have all reached this point.

Everyone understands.

What they are looking for, I guess...

right in front of you.

----

I went shopping for clothes in the evening.

I give up. The things in the mall are much more expensive than those in the specialty stores. I almost got cheated.

All right, everyone. It's been a while since I've seen Speed. Let's see if I can finish the second chapter before midnight.

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