The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

Fang Yun smiled: "I am good at swords and swords, and some of them can stand on the stage."

When Qi Yan heard the fierce waist, he raised his upper body and rolled onto Fang Yun's lap, lying on his lap close to him, looking at the sword that Fang Yun put on the couch casually: "Brother, this is the sword that you usually use. your saber?"

Actually not, right now this one is just a drop in purchase.

Fang Yun's usual saber is still on the body. It is a light and bright silver three-foot long sword. With a sense of arrogance.

Such a thin long sword is not brittle at all, but full of tenacity. The sharpness of the sword is frightening. It can kill a person with a light swing. It is a little bit better than shaving hair like mud. It is rare in the world. sword.

Cang Jiuyun gave this peerless sword a strange name: Xuelu.

In fact, Fang Yun didn't know why he didn't just call him Yinlu. Wouldn't it be more wonderful and vivid?

Fang Yun felt Qi Yan's warm chest pressed against his thigh, and subconsciously tensed up a little bit nervously, and it was difficult to push him away from him, so he resisted and nodded: "Well... recently Get used to it."

Qi Yan raised his head and stared at him with bright eyes: "Brother Fang, can I take it out and have a look?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun raised his hand and picked up the saber from the couch, and handed it to Qi Yan: "Here you are."

"Thank you brother." Qi Yan immediately took it over, jumped off the couch and put on his boots, impatiently grasped the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

Qi Yan looked up and down a few times, then put the sword back into the scabbard, and returned it to Fang Yun: "It's more ordinary."

Of course, it's a bit ordinary. This is a new sword that I bought casually after the previous sword was worn out.

Fang Yun was not angry when he got this comment, he just raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your vision has improved a lot?"

"Nothing, I just think Brother Fang's sword should be more extraordinary." Qi Yan sat back on the couch again, but finally stopped sticking Fang Yun on Fang Yun like a dog's skin plaster, "When I become a teacher in the future, I want to Find a better sword for brother."

In fact, Fang Yun did not lack one or two good swords, but he still responded: "That would be the best, my sword will depend on you from now on."

Qi Yan showed a bright smile, showed his white teeth, and promised again: "Then brother will wait for me, and I will definitely find you a peerless sword that is worthy of you."

No matter how good the sword is, it is probably not as good as Xuelu.

But if you have to say it, in the original book, the male protagonist can get the best sword in his life, but it is not the rusty sword he took out from the Weapon Pavilion.

No matter how awesome the things that were taken out from Xinshou Village from the very beginning, if you think about it with your brain, you can tell that it cannot be a god-level equipment. That sword was directly killed by Xuelu when Qi Yan fought with his deadly enemy Cang Jiuyun. It broke.

However, this victory must be only temporary, but it only stimulated the hero to work hard.

Besides those messy hobbies, Cang Jiuyun has another little hobbie: he can't bear to use other people's leftover things, and he can't bear others to take away his things and use them.

So after Qi Yan defeated Cang Jiuyun in the final battle, he snatched the snow deer, ran to the pigsty every now and then, and killed pigs with the snow deer in front of Cang Jiuyun who was lying immobile in the mud.

It is probably intended to defeat Cang Jiuyun's spirit in all aspects.

After Cang Jiuyun's death, he didn't throw the snow deer away. Instead, he wore it with him, which probably means: the more the enemy hates, the more I will do it. Should be pissed off again.

From the above, probably the male protagonist Qi Yan in the original book can get the best sword in his life, which is Snow Deer.

Tsk, sure enough, as soon as my thoughts ran this way, all I remembered were sad things.

"I'm waiting, but I can remember things clearly." Fang Yun's thoughts have already turned to crooked ways, but he doesn't show it on the face, "You owe me a peerless sword, and I have to pay it back in the future. I will remember it. .”

Qi Yan let out a long "ah" and fell down on the couch again: "I owe my brother more than just a sword, and I will definitely pay back one by one in the future."

Fang Yun looked at him and smiled noncommittally: "Yes."

"But brother, there is one more thing." Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly spoke again, "After I said goodbye to my brother during the day, I immediately went back and told the teacher what my brother explained, but I heard from the teacher that the poisonous toad Hundreds of years of practice..."

Fang Yun said "En" again: "More than 300 years."

More than 300 years, that is the scene of ten generations of mortals, what a great monster.

Qi Yan didn't dare to say anything to question Fang Yun's ability, so he asked: "It sounds difficult to deal with, but brother has a perfect solution? I'm a little worried about brother."

"It has been poisoned by fire, and now it can only hide in the water, but the actual power it can display is far from what it should have been in 300 years of practice." Fang Yun replied, "Don't worry, I have met it face to face before. , it’s just that I didn’t dare to act rashly at the time, and I’ve observed him a few times in recent days, and I know it well.”

Qi Yan felt relieved after hearing him say that he knew what he knew.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, just after the fifth watch, Qi Yan bid farewell to Fang Yun, dressed neatly, hurriedly got up and ran.

Fang Yun guessed that he had sneaked out, worried that the teacher would come to count the number of people in the morning and find that he was not in the residence at night, so he ran back in a hurry.

Fang Yun watched him leave, put on his boots, dusted off his clothes, and strode out of the room.

While Qi Yan ran away early in the morning, let's walk around here again to see if he can see the witch.

Two hours later, Fang Yun, who still had nothing to gain, came outside Qi Yan's temporary residence, and blew a sharp and extremely long-pitched whistle.

Although the elders of Haoyuanzong who took the little rookies out to practice were all low-level elders, Fang Yun still didn't want to get too close to them and be noticed.

He waited in the distance for a while, and then saw someone coming to check after the sound.

The man saw Fang Yun from a distance, and after a little sizing, he noticed that he was standing firmly at the top of the treetop. He sighed inwardly, and cupped his hands: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun cast a condescending glance at the visitor.

I saw that although this person's cultivation was not high-level, he was better than the new generation of disciples, probably the elder who led the team.

He replied: "Come here for what you said to your disciples yesterday, is your sect prepared?"

The tip of the treetop bears very little weight, and the person who can stand firmly on it cannot be a mediocre person.

Hearing the words, the man quickly looked at Fang Yun again, feeling that he couldn't tell the depth of Fang Yun's cultivation, nor could he tell what sect he belonged to, but he also knew that he was probably not just ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth, but also had some real talents. .

"It turns out that you are the hermit who greeted you yesterday to come to subdue the demon. Thank you for your help." The man withdrew his hand and nodded, "The sword array has been set up, please be careful."

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Fang Yun was satisfied, smiled slightly, and warned: "If the monster knows that you are nearby, I am afraid that it will not dare to show its face again. Please stay away from the river for at least thirty feet."

The monk below nodded again: "Of course, we won't cause trouble for Your Excellency."

Fang Yun heard his words, and disappeared from the treetops in an instant, only swaying slightly with the thin branches.

He had already kept the terrain in mind before, so he quickly walked to the section of the river where the poisonous toad was hiding.

I saw that there was no one on the river, probably the Haoyuan sect monks who had been staring at the river all day had gone back as promised.

Several sword formations had already been set up on both sides of the river bank. After seeing it clearly, Fang Yun took a deep breath, jumped directly into the river, quickly dived down, and stopped at the bottom of the river.

The water flow in the river is turbulent, but the bottom of the river has calmed down a lot, but the water is muddy due to the mud and sand. If you glance to the side, you can only see the scene three to five meters away.

Fang Yun pulled out the sword at his waist, held the sword behind his back and swiped lightly on his wrist, and the blood, with traces of devilish energy and his own breath, spread to the surrounding area.

The poisonous toad has a very sharp nose, and it only takes a moment to sense Fang Yun's breath.

It is attacked by fire poison every day, and it suffers unspeakably. If this meeting perceives the existence of the pure yin body, even if it knows that it is not easy to mess with, it may not be able to withstand the temptation. If you want to try your luck, Fang Yun just needs to stand Wait here, and it will come by itself.

But on the other side at this time, Qi Yan and Fang Yun returned to the temporary residence of the sect after saying goodbye, only feeling satisfied.

After dawn, all the disciples of the same sect ran out to wander around one after another. Qi Yan had already turned around the previous day and recognized his way, so he had no desire to go out again.

However, he had just meditated alone for a few hours when he heard a sound of running fast outside the door, and then his door was pushed open, revealing Cheng Ran's face.

These little disciples are living together as if they were in the sect this time, and Cheng Ran and him are roommates, so Qi Yan knew that he had wandered out early in the morning, so he was in such a hurry for some reason After running back to disturb him, he frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Ran pushed open the door and strode into the room, sat across from Qi Yan, and asked, "Qi Yan, did you tell me yesterday that you saw Brother Fang that you thought about day and night? Come and help us cast down demons or something."

Qi Yan replied calmly: "Yes."

"I heard today that a monk came to the door and told all the elders of our sect to retreat from the river, and to jump down to kill the monster by himself." Cheng Ran said, "I have already jumped into the river now. I guess it might be your precious brother Fang, so I will call you when I come back."

Brother Fang is going to slaughter monsters this morning, but why didn't he say hello to me in advance?

Qi Yan panicked when he heard that, thinking about the 300-year practice of the poisonous toad, he put on his boots and got off the couch, he was about to open the door and run out.

"Hey, why are you so impatient?" Cheng Ran got up and grabbed him, "Your brother Fang said, all the idlers should step back, at least thirty feet away, so as not to cause trouble for him."

Hearing this, Qi Yan did not run away, and turned around to look at Cheng Ran silently.

Cheng Ran then said again: "But did you see the tower in the town yesterday? From the tower, you can clearly see the situation in that section of the river. Now everyone is watching the fun there, and I specially called people in advance There's a spot for the two of us, let's go quickly."

Qi Yan nodded when he heard the words, and sure enough, he stopped running around and followed Cheng Ran to the location of the tower.

The pagoda is not far from them, only one mile away, Qi Yan saw it yesterday, it seems to be built for storing some scriptures.

At this time, there was already a circle of monks standing on the top of the tower, they were the disciples of Haoyuanzong who had gathered to watch the excitement.

The two ran along the body of the tower all the way to the top of the tower, and someone greeted them, leaving them a vacant seat with a better view in advance.

After Qi Yan stood still, he immediately looked into the river, but he could only see the rushing water, without any clues.

Cheng Ran knew that although Qi Yan was very concerned about Fang Yun, he was not good at speaking, so he raised his head to look at the elder who was standing on the highest place and took the lead to watch the fun, and asked with a playful smile: "Elder, how is it? Is the outcome decided?"

The elder who was being questioned glanced at him quickly, then continued to squint and look into the river: "It's not so fast."

Cheng Ran continued to ask, "Is there a fight?"

The elder stared intently at the river, didn't look at him again, and simply said: "The water in the river is too muddy, the monk seems to have sunk to the bottom of the river, I can't see clearly. But it has been down for a while, I should have seen the monk The monster is right."

Qi Yan stared at the rushing river, saw no movement for a long time, gradually became nervous, but did not show the slightest, after a moment of silence, he said: "He has been eaten by that monster, right?"

"There is no movement at all right now, shouldn't be..." The elder just said halfway, when he saw a small whirlpool suddenly appeared in the muddy river, he immediately stood up straight, "Here we come!"

The crowd who watched the excitement immediately became energetic after hearing the words, stopped chatting, and looked into the whirlpool with full concentration.

At this moment, a huge shadow has appeared under the vortex, swimming in the water at an extremely fast speed.

When the shadow swam to the vicinity of the whirlpool, the muddy river water finally showed a strange splendor, and a large piece of blood flowed to the river surface along the whirlpool.

Whose blood is this?

With a sullen face, Qi Yan stared intently at the bloody color, and raised his hand to grab Cheng Ran's cuff.

Cheng Ran twitched his sleeves twice but did not pull them back, so he looked around calmly, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he leaned into Qi Yan's ear, and said softly: "Swallow people with a big mouth, just one mouthful. I have never seen such a large expanse of blood."

But these words did not comfort Qi Yan: Maybe my brother was just seriously injured?

However, through the turbid river, except for the blood floating on the river surface, it is impossible to see what happened below, and with the blood rising up one after another, the small whirlpool became smaller and smaller, What is visible to the naked eye is about to disappear.

Qi Yan clenched his teeth and clenched his palms, his face clouded over.

God knows how much he wanted to get there at this moment, how he wished that he could jump into the river to help his brother Fang, even if he couldn't help, he could see if brother Fang was okay.

But he is just a young disciple who can't get on the stage, he leaned over, just adding chaos out of thin air to annoy people.

It would be great if he could be stronger.

"The elders are all around and haven't moved, why are you panicking here?" Cheng Ran patted Qi Yan again, "Let go, you're going to wrinkle my sleeves!"

Hearing this, Qi Yan glanced at him coldly, and withdrew his hand in disgust.

The elder standing above seemed to have heard what Cheng Ran said, and smiled: "Don't panic, it's nothing serious, just look at the sword array."

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It will be in v this weekend or next week, and there will be explosive updates.These two days are shorter every day, and the swastika stamps are saved QAQ

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Qi Yan looked intently, and saw streamers flashing on the sword array drawn on the river bank, and a sharp silver-white sword light appeared on it after a few breaths, indicating that the sword array was triggered.

I saw that accompanied by those sharp silver-white sword lights, countless air swords rose up along the trend, buzzing for a while.

Those Qi swords came out from the sword array, gathered together and paused for a moment, and then, like a dazzling silver dragon under the sun, it plunged into the river with a penetrating momentum, like a broken bamboo, smashing all the people in the river. The river became more turbulent.

The Qi sword that came out of the sword array stayed in the water for a while, and when it came out of the water again, it was surrounded by a thin figure, broke through the water and rushed upwards quickly.

The huge shadow hidden under the surface of the water also chased after it, jumped up from the surface of the water, and finally revealed its true face.

It turned out to be a dark green giant ugly toad covered in pustules, it looked bigger than a carriage.

That thin figure was Fang Yun. His clothes were soaked by the river water at this moment, and the clothes were clinging to his body, making his thin waist and legs even more frail. feel.

He was wrapped by the bright silver air sword and broke through the water at a very high speed. The water stains brought up by the sun were even more dazzling under the sun. He dodged and moved around the poisonous toad, looking strong and agile, as if he was really a graceful figure. Silver Dragon.

So... so powerful.

Qi Yan has always known that Fang Yun is very strong, but seeing him so strong now, he is still a little dumbfounded.

At the same time, some thoughts that I shouldn't have at this time came to my mind: Brother Fang's birth is so good-looking, and now the clothes are soaked and cling to his body, which outlines the posture of his waist, which is even more beautiful, as if he is not like ordinary people. man of.

Qi Yan used to hug Fang Yun's waist when he was acting like a baby, and he knew that although Fang Yun's waist was thin, it was solid, and it was a kind of powerful thinness.

Looking at it from a distance now, Qi Yan couldn't take his eyes off, only felt that he was extraordinarily well-proportioned.

Among the elders standing on the top of the tower, one suddenly smiled and praised: "What a handsome swordsmanship! It's just a bit jerky."

His words broke the silence, another person next to him answered: "But I see that this sword technique seems familiar, what do you think, brother?"

The previous man pondered for a moment: "I also think it looks familiar. This seems to be my sect's swordsmanship, right?"

My sect of swordsmanship?Qi Yan has only been an apprentice for six years, and he hasn't had time to learn weapons in the future. He only learned a few simple moves with a wooden sword from his fellow disciples.

At this time, he heard the words and watched Fang Yun's every move carefully, but felt that it was really a bit like the swordsmanship danced by the master during his morning practice every day.

Qi Yan remembered that Fang Yun immediately knew that he was going to be put into the Weapons Pavilion when he heard him talk about learning weapons last night, and had a bold guess in his heart for a while.

He asked again: "Elder, will he be a senior monk of our sect?"

The elder shook his head: "I don't know why he didn't use his spiritual power, and he couldn't tell what kind of exercises he was cultivating. I don't know very well. My sect belonged to the Yunchen sect thousands of years ago, and later the Yunchen sect split into several smaller ones. The sect and the swordsmanship all come from the same source and are somewhat similar, so just looking at the swordsmanship, I don't know what sect or sect he is."

Qi Yan said "En", looking at Fang Yun, who was shining brightly under the sun and surrounded by silver-white air swords, his eyes were bright, and his heart was agitated.

In the future, I will also learn to sword, just like Brother Fang.

One day I want to be like Brother Fang, so dazzling that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

But no matter how bad that poisonous toad is, it still has 300 years of Taoism, and its skin is rough and fleshy.

Although Fang Yun was superior in dexterity, he didn't know why he didn't use his spiritual power for some reason. He only drove the sword array to attack the toad one after another, piercing many pustules on its body, but it couldn't hurt its life.

The poisonous toad was injured, and the poisonous blood overflowed, which further restricted Fang Yun's actions, but because the pure yin body was close in front of him, and its skin was scratched, its eyes were red with anger, and its attacks became more intense.

Qi Yan looked at it and became a little nervous again, feeling a little worried.

The elders on the top of the tower also stood up slowly, staring at the direction of the river and frowning slightly: "The fellow Taoist only said that we were afraid that we would scare away the monster in the past, but at this time the monster has already come out of the water. Something is going to go wrong, we should go to help him."

Everyone nodded immediately.

At this time, Fang Yun moved with the sword formation much slower than at the beginning, and seemed to be a little tired, but the poisonous toad became more courageous as he fought.

The monster's eyes were probably reddened. Seeing the flesh body that can relieve the fire in its belly is close in front of its eyes, but its skin was scratched by the sword array one after another. Finally, it became ruthless. Dodging again, he spotted Fang Yun's position, ignored the sharp blade, and rushed in.

Fang Yun wanted to hide, but at this time the complicated sword array had restrained his movements, and the silvery white air swords could barely gather in front of Fang Yun, forming a shield, and saw the poisonous toad rushing towards him. Entering the sword formation, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.

Brother Fang!

Qi Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was frightened for a moment, but he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he looked at the poisonous toad still in mid-air in bewilderment.

Seeing this, the elders immediately disappeared from the top of the tower, and quickly went to the other end of the river.

When the disciples saw that their elders had passed by, they also immediately got down from the tower, trying to get closer.

The elders who came to the river bank first saw with sharp eyes that something was wrong with the poisonous toad that swallowed Fang Yun just now.

The monster swallowed a living person, but it didn't seem to be at ease at all. Instead, it rolled over several times in the air in pain. Its belly was slightly swollen, like a balloon being inflated.

The elder stopped abruptly, and immediately said loudly: "Go back, the blood of this monster is poisonous!"

After he finished speaking, the toad's belly was already bulging and about to burst with just this one sentence, and the whole toad had already begun to deform from the inside.

"What a domineering way." The elder realized that it was Fang Yun who was using the kung fu in the toad's stomach to blow the monster alive, frowned slightly, and immediately ran back, "Get down!"

Everyone heard the words and immediately fell on the ground before they could run away, and saw that the monster seemed to be driven by something, and suddenly smashed into the river.

Immediately after hearing a loud noise, something seemed to explode in the river, and the river water was splashed in all directions, rushing into the air together with a few pieces of rotten meat.

In the midst of chaos, the demonic energy from the toad exploded and mingled with Fang Yun's demonic energy, and most of them were blocked in the water, while the few that overflowed were quickly dissipated before anyone could notice them. .

The scattered water splashed away, and several pieces of toad's rotten meat were hanging on the tree by the bank, but someone suddenly laughed and said: "Today seems to have won the top spot."

When everyone looked up, they saw a thin figure standing cleanly on the top of a tree by the river, looking down at them. It was Fang Yun who had just been swallowed by the poisonous toad.

At this time, he still looks calm and breezy, and the clothes on his body are soaked and clinging to his body, and he can't see any filth.

It seemed that he hadn't traveled around the toad's stomach just now.

The elder didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, he stood up and muttered in a low voice: "How can we fight for the first and second place in this kind of thing of eliminating harm for the people?"

The elder then asked again: "May I ask your Excellency what sect and sect it is?"

Fang Yun guessed that he probably asked this question because he saw that his sword technique was somewhat similar to Haoyuanzong's.

Naturally, he learned what he learned and used it now. As a big devil, it was a piece of cake to snatch a few sword manuals from the Haoyuan Sect.

Qi Yan has been in the sect for six years now, and his knowledge is getting wider and wider. Fang Yun is afraid that if he uses his usual swordsmanship again, if Qi Yan and Cang Jiuyun meet in the future, he will be able to recognize his moves and Cang Jiuyun directly. Jiuyun's swordsmanship is generally the same, so he learned some sword techniques from other schools in advance.

Thinking about the possibility that Qi Yan might come to ask him about something he didn't understand in the future, he first chose the sword technique of Haoyuanzong.

When he confronted the poisonous toad before, he knew that there must be someone watching the battle, and he didn't dare to use his magic skills to reveal his identity. He also felt that the situation under the river was complicated, and he might suffer a loss, so he rushed all the way to the river bank, relying on The sword array prepared for him by the monks of Haoyuanzong faced the enemy in advance.

It wasn't until he was swallowed into the toad's belly that it was confirmed that others could not detect his aura, so he filled the toad's stomach with devilish energy, found the red flame beads in its belly, and exploded it alive.

Fang Yun took a sword flower, put the long sword behind his back, raised his hand and pushed back his wet hair, revealing his smooth forehead and fair and handsome face, and said with a smile: "Sect is not so important. Just scattered people."

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While talking, he lowered his head and scanned around quickly, but he didn't see Qi Yan among the little vegetables, so he couldn't help but frowned, and left without waiting for them to say anything else: "Everyone, take care."

After saying that, he quickly left the place and headed towards the tower in the town.

I saw that Qi Yan did not stay on the top of the tower, but at this time there was another young man who looked slightly older than Qi Yan standing under the tower. Fang Yun looked familiar.

He flicked his drooping hair again, and quickly approached the boy.

As expected, the young man recognized him. When he saw Fang Yun approaching, he quickly sized him up and down: "Fang...?"

Fang Yun smiled slightly, "En", and nodded: "Fang Yun."

This young man is Cheng Ran, and his impression of Fang Yun's slap into a stone still stays, that scene shocked him especially, and he behaved extraordinarily in front of Fang Yun: "So it was Senior Fang, Senior Fang was very aggressive just now." ...Does Senior Fang still remember me?"

In fact, although he has grown up a lot, he can still see some childhood shadows between his brows.

Besides, Fang Yun only knew one or two people.Fang Yun pondered for a moment, and imitated the pigeon call first: "Cackling?"

Cheng Ran rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassingly: "I am very good friends with Qi Yan now."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan and this cheap trick actually made friends. Fang Yun didn't comment much, but asked again: "Where's Qi Yan?"

"It was right next to me just now." Cheng Ran frowned slowly when he heard him ask, "Senior was swallowed by that monster just now, and everyone rushed over to look, so I didn't pay attention to him anymore. It just disappeared."

"But I just came back from the river bank, and I didn't see him." Fang Yun heard that Qi Yan was gone, and thinking about the witch he hadn't caught, he slowly became nervous, "Before he disappears, we can be with him." What did you say?"

Cheng Ran pondered for a moment, then replied: "He told me that he heard something, like a bell, but I didn't hear it. Go to see the other person and they will disappear."

When Fang Yun heard the word bell, his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't believe that he was seduced by the witch and left after he didn't keep track of it for a while.He immediately asked, "Where did you go?"

Cheng Ran raised his hand and gestured: "I didn't see him leave, it must be in this direction."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Yun patted Cheng Ran on the shoulder, then jumped up onto the ridge, and quickly jumped and ran on the ridge while scanning the surroundings.

If the witch did it after he was swallowed by the toad, Qi Yan should have walked out not far away in a daze at this time, and there is still time before he makes a big mistake.

Fang Yun whipped the traitor again in his heart with a small leather whip, and finally saw a shadow of Qi Yan when he quickly patrolled the third street.

He got into a dog hole in a dilapidated corner.

Standing on a high place, Fang Yun could see clearly that it was a dilapidated dilapidated firewood house in a dirty dark alley. It was dirty and inconspicuous, and it was far away from the place where Haoyuanzong lived.

Fang Yun didn't pay much attention to this area earlier. If this witch lived here from the beginning, it's no wonder that no one can be found.

According to his qualitative thinking, Fang Yun decided that this work, as the male protagonist in the original book, must be in a decent place. Even if it is not resplendent, it must at least have a decent appearance and a bed. The identity of the hero.

Therefore, when he made his inspection earlier, he mainly looked at the boundaries that met his expectations.

Unexpectedly, he sneaked in from the dog's hole to find the witch, which was really unexpected.Fortunately, he came in time and saw Qi Yan with his own eyes, otherwise he probably wouldn't have stayed here much even if he passed by.

Fang Yun gave a "tsk" and jumped off the roof, but he really didn't want to go through the dog hole, so he walked around to the main entrance, kicked the dilapidated wooden door to pieces as eagerly as if he was catching a traitor.

I saw a lot of firewood piled up in the house, and there was a damp and musty smell, but I didn't expect that the house would be full of spring scenery as soon as I entered the house.

The witch, whom Fang Yun had searched several times but failed to find, was lying on her back on the woodpile, her clothes half untied, her right hand was shaking the acacia bell, and her left hand was gently wrapping her arms around Qi Yan's. Pulling her neck towards her body, her soft eyes seem to be sizing up Qi Yan with satisfaction, as if with a hazy spring.

The two of them were hugging each other tightly, tightly.

If he didn't know what the hell kind of nourishing exercise it was, he would be like two wild mandarin ducks.

When Fang Yun saw it, he felt hot eyes for a while, as if if he came in a moment later, the two people would be indescribable.

He originally wanted to stride over and drag Qi Yan out, but he kicked the door open, and when he heard the witch's bell, he felt a rush of heat in his lower abdomen, and his legs softened and he almost fell on the ground. On the ground, he quickly supported the wall beside him.

Fortunately, Qi Yan was awakened by the movement of his kick on the door just now.

He suddenly woke up in an inexplicable sense of joy, and he came back to his senses immediately.

Then he saw that he was hugging a strange woman, both of them were disheveled and disheveled, and the other was wrapping around his body like a snow-white water snake.

Qi Yan only remembered seeing Fang Yun being swallowed by the poisonous toad just now, and as soon as he hurriedly stepped down from the tower, he heard a burst of crisp and pleasant bells.

He only had time to say to Cheng Ran beside him, "I seem to hear the sound of a bell", and he felt as if his heart was suddenly filled with sweet honey.

There was an inexplicable, sweet palpitation that should not belong to him.

He followed the sound like a demon and left in a daze.

……what happened?

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