Why get drunk and smell pears

Three days after the accident in Ye City, all the cultivators in the cultivation world had already discussed the countermeasures and planned to use the ghost-controlling technique mentioned by Laiyang Zong to make a fortune.

After Shen Qingyu received the news, she hurriedly searched for Yin Jiujian. After covering the entire city with her spiritual sense, she didn't find him. What is being studied in the house.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

Yin Jiujian looked up at him, and then concentrated on studying the things in his hand, "Apart from this, where else can I go."

The thing in his hand was obtained from Yundang before. It was originally a portrait of Yin Qing, but now after taking it apart, it is the low formation of Yecheng.

Time is running out, and he still needs some help from this thing.

Shen Qingyu said: "A sect called Laiyang Sect came outside, claiming to have the ability to control ghosts, and it will arrive soon."

Then he added, "This time the matter is so important that even the Lin family is about to leave the mountain."

Yin Jiujian paused for a moment before looking at him this time, "The Lin family, isn't it almost dead? You still have the ability to go out of the mountains. You really underestimated him."

There was a faint smile on his face, no matter how weird he looked.

Shen Qingyu noticed that he was in a bad mood, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only take some pills from the storage bag for him as a backup.

When it was halfway down, his brows were furrowed, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, thinking about how to speak.

"Ah Jiu, this is..."

"I belong to Yin and you belong to Yang. Both of you and I have benefited a lot from the previous double cultivation. The big battle is about to be safer than our double cultivation."

Yin Jiujian didn't wait for Shen Qingyu to say what he wanted to say, and blocked it directly with this point.

Shen Qingyu heard her heart tremble, and then took a step back outside the door.

"Junior Brother, don't..."

His face was slightly red, his teeth subconsciously bit his lower lip, and his whole body and mind were trembling.

Although he already knew what he wanted, Yin Jiujian didn't know it, which really made him feel anxious, more of a feeling of sadness, and even a trace of joy that he couldn't detect.

Seeing him like this, Yin Jiujian felt more and more upset in his heart, so he just laughed a few times and turned his head away from looking at him.

That look would only annoy him.

I don't know how I feel, and said with a mocking tone: "It's just a joke, Venerable Qingyu is so resistant. It seems that the impression I left on Venerable last time is quite deep. Don't worry, Venerable." If it wasn't really impossible last time, I wouldn't have forced Venerable Venerable, men's intercourse is contrary to yin and yang, with that kind of kung fu, I might as well find a female cultivator."

These words instantly angered Shen Qingyu, and the wavering emotions turned into anger, "Don't go."

However, Yin Jiujian was the one who liked to fight against him, seeing him angry made him even more motivated, and wanted to pass him and go outside.

Shen Qingyu pulled him, with a plea that she didn't even notice, her attitude was still tough, "I won't allow it!"

How could Yin Jiujian listen to him, he slapped his hand away and continued to sneer at him, "Who do you think you are, don't care about me?"

The two were in a stalemate, Shen Qingyu's eyes were red with anger, and she could only repeat that sentence repeatedly, "I won't let you go."

Yin Jiujian slapped him directly. This palm contained countless powers, but it was gently dispelled by Shen Qingyu, and he clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Sure enough, without the blessing of Yuanpan, it is not very powerful, and it can't even give Shen Qingyu a palm.

Afterwards, the two of them sparred a few more palms, all of which were received by Yin Jiujian and Shen Qingyu, without any real harm at all.

Even in the end, Shen Qingyu grabbed his arm and pinned him down. Yin Jiujian had no choice but to admit defeat, and scratched Shen Qingyu fiercely with his eyes, looking like he wanted to bite him.

Shen Qingyu said with red eyes: "If you find someone else, I will lock you up, cut off your cultivation, and prevent you from accomplishing what you want to accomplish."

His voice was low, with an inexplicable hoarseness, and he was trembling when he listened carefully.

Yin Jiujian struggled, his eyes were not friendly, "Let go."

Shen Qingyu didn't let go, he lowered his head and blocked the aggressive mouth with his mouth.

————————— I am the dividing line of the small black house ————————————————

The battle-tested belt slipped from Yin Jiujian's wrist, just like how he used it to restrain Shen Qingyu at the beginning, and now it binds his hands again.

Yin Jiujian collapsed powerlessly on the bed, and the red spots on his body showed how tragic it was.

Shen Qingyu had gone out a quarter of an hour ago, probably because she had no face to face Yin Jiujian, and left after receiving the summoning talisman from the sect.

The two of them are indeed dual cultivators, and the complementarity of yin and yang is very helpful in repairing the hidden wounds in Yin Jiujian's body. He can even last a little longer in front of the monks in the fusion period.

It's just that he felt...

Shen Qingyu's cultivation seems a little abnormal, not as outstanding as last time.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly sensed a slight change in the formation in Yecheng.

Someone came in.