Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

"Yan Wei, I think you are not as good as Amao!"

Aman is fed up with her changing face, does this person think it's interesting to play with himself?Rejuvenation Pill?Even if I destroy it, I won't give it to you again.

Thinking of this, she snatched Huichun Dan from Yan Wei's skirt without losing her hands, and muttered: "Bring it to you."

What is the famous Elder Sister of the Spirit Sword Sect? In my opinion, she is just a small-bodied person. She looks pretty and looks like a fairy girl who does not eat the fireworks of the world. In fact, it is because outsiders don't know her real That's why I was deceived by Yan Wei's disguise, and I only came to my senses after suffering from her!

When Aman shook her head, a few small bells were wrapped around the ends of the braids hanging down from her hair. As she walked, they rang out crisply, just like Aman, lively and delicate.

"wait."

Oman kept walking, and even felt that she was walking too slowly, so she quickened her pace.

If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Isn't that embarrassing?

Unless, you beg me.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality always makes Oman break away from the dream.

Yu Hanjian left Yan Wei's hand, only to see a phantom, Yu Hanjian rushed in front of Oman, as if deliberately scaring Oman, it fell heavily on the ground, vertically embedded in the ground, He stood there in a daze, refusing to back down.

Aman turned his head angrily, glared at Yan Wei, and said, "What do you mean? You come to play tricks on me when you know I can't beat you?"

Yan Wei came over unhurriedly, his eyes were clear and flat, he looked at Aman's upside-down eyebrows, his thin lips parted slightly, and said: "I will give you an explanation about that matter as soon as possible, there is a mistake in the Yan family I almost hurt you, what compensation do you want, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

When he got up in the morning, Yan Wei learned everything that happened yesterday from the mirror in the water. Junior sister Xu Biyao was trapped in the talisman by her. the truth.

Thinking of the weirdness on her body, her face became colder, and the air pressure on her body was revealed unconsciously.

When she was young, Yan Wei realized that after waking up, she would forget what happened yesterday. Not only that, she also found that there was another Yan Wei living in this body, just like a monster.

She thought that it was only because she made a mistake in her cultivation that she was in such a situation, so Yan Wei searched through the library of the Yan family, just to find a solution to the problem.

It's a pity that in the past 18 years, she has learned to accept her own weirdness from being uncomfortable at the beginning to getting used to it now.

Yan Wei knows swords and talismans.

She is a sword repairer and a talisman master.

The same is Yan Wei, but she can't learn talismans, but she can learn swords, just like another Yan Wei, who is proficient in talismans, but has no interest in swords.

For 18 years, they have been tacitly disguising each other, and no one has discovered her difference.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect all said that the senior sister Yan Wei was a lone traveler who refused to be thousands of miles away from others, but no one knew that the reason why Yan Wei was like this was because she wanted to protect her own secret.

So she is very talented, and she became a foundation at a young age, but there is no one close to her.

Oman noticed that the aura around Yan Wei became more and more cold, and she couldn't bear Yan Wei's coercion faintly. Oman clenched his lips and couldn't help taking a few steps back, lest she would attack him in the next move.

Yan Wei came back to his senses, frowned and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Aman suddenly felt exhausted, she ground her molars, and wondered: "Can you be a little gentler to me, an alchemist? I'm very delicate, okay? Are all of you sword cultivators like this?"

"...I just remembered one thing."

It was fine if she didn't say this, but when she said this, Oman became even more angry, pinching her waist with her hands, her eyebrows and almond eyes were instantly stained with annoyance, and she said, "Please, you are clearly talking to me about something serious, but you actually Are you still thinking about other things? Am I, Ning Man, so insignificant in front of you? So you just took advantage of your status as an elder, teased me yesterday, and neglected me today? Yan Wei, you are really too much!" She said coquettishly I stomped my feet, what kind of book is this white moonlight, it's really unreasonable!

Aman doesn't want to say a word to Yan Wei anymore, no matter whether there is Yu Hanjian blocking her, she will leave Yan Wei's side, if she doesn't leave, let alone Huichun Dan, even the Nine Turns Golden Pill can't save her life , because he was about to be pissed off by Yan Wei.

Yan Wei's rarely seen eyes were turbulent, she pursed her lips helplessly, remembering Oman's shameful and indignant expression just now, she grabbed Oman's arm, lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "What did you just say... What means?"

Aman waved her hand away, that appearance, that posture, was exactly the same as Yan Wei's attitude when he waved her arm away before, Oman and Yan Yan met each other's eyes, without too much emotion, as cold and arrogant as her.

But as soon as Yan Wei's words fell, Oman's disguise immediately cracked, and she poked Yan Wei's shoulder fiercely, and said word by word: "Oh, now you are here to pretend to have amnesia with me again, right? I don’t know who it is, but it told me yesterday, Ningman, you are my savior, and I want to make a promise to you.”

She imitated it very much, and completely learned the essence of Yan Wei's tone of speech yesterday.

Yan Wei, who hadn't said a word of warmth in 18 years, suddenly understood what it means to be flushed at this moment, and he didn't know if it was because what Aman said was beyond Yan Wei's understanding, which made the usual calmness lose his composure.

Yan Yan's fingertips couldn't help tightening. When she thought about how she touched Aman with this hand just now, Yan Yan's ears became more and more hot.

"I...I am your aunt, the elder!"

Aman burst out laughing, her eyebrows were wide open, and she was very lively. She said coquettishly, "You and I are not related by blood. In this world of cultivating immortals, even masters and apprentices can form Taoism. Why can't you and me?"

A gust of breeze blows, her hair flutters, and Bu Yao, who is in a snake bun, seems to be gently caressed by someone's hand, floating in the wind, she has a pretty appearance, with delicate and beautiful features, bright and beautiful It is like the national beauty peony in spring, no one can escape her beauty.

O'man's eyes were as bright as stars, and he slightly raised his oval face, looking at Yan Wei intently and clearly.

Her skirt fluttered, as if a faint fragrance was sent to the tip of Yan Wei's nose by Feng'er's hand.

Yan Wei's thoughts turned back, and she suddenly remembered that night, when she was tortured by the medicine, the thoughts that arose in her heart quietly arose at this time.

The crimson color on Yan's jade-like face was very conspicuous, making Aman, who had been paying attention to her, curl the corner of his mouth, and said, "You said these words, aunt."

She did it on purpose, she knew that Yan Wei was already shy, but she teased Yan Wei with a sweet voice and a long voice.

How could Yan Yan resist Oman's attack, she avoided Oman's eyes, and turned around with her sleeves thrown.

She was tall and slender, and she was dressed in smoky blue, elegant and distant, but the expression on her face was particularly abrupt.

Aman looked Yan Wei up and down, and she always felt that Yan Wei in the past two days was very weird, especially her attitude, which was very different from one day to the next.

It would be fine if the Yan Wei in front of her was pretended or seized, but she is the serious Yan Wei, she was not faked by others.

So, what happened to her?

Yan Wei retreated one after another in Aman's eyes. She raised her arm, and the Yuhan sword embedded in the ground responded with a clanging sound. It broke through the ground and returned to Yan Wei's hand.

The slender, bony fingers held the hilt of the sword, stroked the blade lightly, put it back into the scabbard and put it on the side of the waist.Yan Wei showed his side face, his thick eyelashes trembled, and said in a low voice: "Ning Man, stop messing around."

She didn't stay here for long, and the slender figure gradually disappeared from Oman's sight.

Aman smiled lightly, curled his lips and said: "The one who looks confident is actually just running away."

Hmph, it can be regarded as revenge for yesterday, who made Yan Wei tease himself so much yesterday, this is cause and effect.

Although the Rejuvenation Pill was not sent out, but he molested Yan Wei, after all, he was making a solid profit!

She was cheerful along the way, Oman passed by several disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, only took a look and then looked away, there was Yan Qinglian among them, Oman's eyes deepened, humming a little song, and slowly turned back to herself yard.

Aman's identity was disclosed by Yan Xuan. Now everyone knows that Yan Qinglian has a mortal fiancée. She has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate. She is destined to have a lifespan of only a hundred years. Many people were talking about this marriage, and felt that Yan Qinglian's life was really hard, so why would he be burdened by Aman.

But some people think that immortal cultivators have an extremely long lifespan, and the lifespan of an ordinary mortal is just a flick of a finger. After Yan Qinglian retreats, she may become a bone when she meets Oman again, so this marriage is like a joke. It doesn't make sense at all.

After the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect saw Aman, they couldn't help looking at Yan Qinglian. In terms of looks alone, the two were a good match, but it was a pity that she couldn't practice.

Yan Qinglian's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced back. They laughed dryly and laughed, not daring to provoke Yan Qinglian.

She surrounded the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect because she needed to lead them to find Xu Biyao in Yan Mansion, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who hadn't seen him since yesterday.She was holding the sword with a cold expression on her face, as if nothing would interest her.

I searched up and down the Yan Mansion, but couldn't find her, which meant that Xu Biyao was not in the Yan Mansion.Yan Qinglian frowned impatiently, since she couldn't find it, don't waste time here.

"Elder Sister!"

Yan Qinglian wanted to go back to the courtyard to practice, when he heard such a voice, the only one who could be called that was Yan Wei.

Yan Qinglian turned around sharply, her eyes were hot and hot, as if they could burn people.

The way of sword repair is to cultivate the heart of the sword.But I am different, my way is Yan Wei!She lives and I live, she dies, and I die.

Yan Wei walked slowly, her expression was as cold as frost, her eyes were calm and cold, which deeply attracted Yan Qinglian and made her sink.

She is so beautiful, but this beauty is admired by too many people, do others deserve it?Not worthy at all!I hate that they admire Yan Wei with such dirty eyes, Yan Wei can only be mine!

Yan Qinglian didn't miss the eyes of those around her, she held her hands tightly with jealousy, controlling the obsession that was about to break out of the cage in her heart, she closed her eyes forcefully, restraining all her admiration for Yan Wei, she If you want to become a normal person, you can't go too far, and you must not make Yan Wei feel afraid of yourself, no, definitely not!

She endured restraint, and in exchange for her calm and deep eyes, Yan Qinglian called softly: "Aunt."

Yan Wei showed a bit of tenderness. Although she and Yan Qinglian were only two years apart, when Yan Ziyu regarded Yan Ziyu as his younger sister, she was Yan Qinglian's elder. She always treated Yan Qinglian with the attitude of an elder and a junior. Apart from that, she didn't have any more emotions, so naturally she wouldn't care too much about Yan Qinglian.

"Qing Lian."

When she smiled, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, her smile was not obvious, but for Yan Qinglian who had been thinking about her all the time, she could clearly tell that she was smiling at herself.

Yan Qinglian pinched marks on the palm of her hand with her fingertips, and her facial features could not help engraving Yan Wei's smile, even the curvature of the corners of her lips was exactly the same. became like her.

She really loves Yan Wei so much, she wants to occupy every part of Yan Wei's body.

Yan Qinglian wanted to hold her hand, but was avoided by Yan Wei. The smile in Yan Qinglian's eyes grew stronger, and he said, "My aunt is still so indifferent."

Her words made Yan Wei slightly frown, "I don't like to be contacted."

Yan Qinglian tilted his head, looked at her with a smile, yes, that's what he looked like, cold and aloof, like an untouchable bright moon in the sky, every time he saw Yan Yan showing such an expression, he wanted to use his enthusiasm to turn her cold His face was torn apart, and he wanted to see what Yan Yan, who was so refined from the world, would look like when he fell into the world, it must be amazing.

"Auntie, have you seen Senior Sister Xu?"

She seemed to be asking casually, as if she really cared about the disappearing senior sister, rather than asking Yan Wei tentatively.

This is because Yan Qinglian had heard Tan He's words before, and learned that she was drunk with Yan Wei that night, but Yan Wei disappeared in the morning.

Aman was intact and Xu Biyao was missing, which already meant that the previous calculations had come to nothing, so Yan Qinglian was worried about what Yan Wei would find that morning, so he tentatively asked her.

Yan Qinglian was only responsible for bringing Aman to Tan He's yard, and left the rest to Xu Biyao. She never thought that she could mess up such a trivial matter.

Xu Biyao has been missing since yesterday, and I don't know what happened.

Yan Wei said indifferently: "She hasn't returned yet?"

At this time, Tan He explained: "Yes, Senior Sister, Junior Sister Xu hasn't been seen since yesterday, and the Junior Sister who lived with her thought she was practicing in the room and didn't think much about it, but she went to Senior Sister Xu's room early this morning. Looking at the room, there was no one there, and she asked other people, and they all said that she hadn't seen Junior Sister Xu since yesterday. Senior Sister, could it be that Junior Sister Xu was caught by the Demon Cultivator?"

Tan He's words caused everyone to discuss, Yan Wei took out a sound transmission talisman from his cuff, and after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, the sound transmission talisman disappeared in midair.

But soon a paper crane appeared from the place where the sound transmission talisman disappeared, and landed in Yan Wei's hands. The paper crane opened its mouth very spiritually, and a familiar voice came out: "Junior Sister Xu's soul!" The light is still on, there is no danger of life, Junior Sister, the disappearance of Junior Sister Xu is a bit strange, please be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the paper crane turned into silver light, Yan Wei's palm was empty, the sound transmission crane had already completed its mission.

Tan He patted his chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Senior brother Lin's words finally made me feel relieved, senior sister, I will take my disciples out to look around for Junior Sister Xu, and see if there is any trace of her, maybe there will be Find something."

The silver light of the paper crane drifted with the wind, passing over Yan Wei's eyebrows, seeming to add a bit of mystery, making her face even more beautiful.

Yan Wei nodded, and said: "Then I will trouble you, Junior Sister, and I will also let the guards of the Yan family search for traces of Junior Sister Xu in the border town."

"it is good."

She didn't change her face, and she didn't show any guilt at all, as if she wasn't the one who trapped Xu Biyao yesterday.

The talisman that traps Xu Biyao is in Yan Wei's storage bag, which means torture, but it is not fatal, so of course Yan Wei is not afraid that Xu Biyao's soul lamp will be extinguished when the sound transmission talisman returns to the Spirit Sword Sect. What he did was to prevent everyone from panicking, after all, Tan He accidentally said about Moxiu.

Next month is about to usher in the once-in-three-year animal horde, and people are already in panic, and there must be no other troubles at this moment.

Yan Wei was about to leave, but Yan Qinglian wanted to hook her arm again. Yan Wei completely out of physical reaction, raised his hand and threw it away, looked back at Yan Qinglian, and asked puzzledly: "Qinglian, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Qinglian would only smile when facing Yan Wei, she showed a woman's agility, and said: "Auntie, come to my courtyard tonight, I got this swordsmanship secret book, but there is one thing I can't understand, So I want my aunt to give me some pointers."

"it is good."

She smiled innocently, delighted by Yan Wei's response, and put her hands behind her back in joy, making other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect laugh.

The departure of the two of them caused Tan He to be held back by others because she and Yan Wei were the most familiar, "Senior Sister, I heard that Senior Sister and Junior Sister Yan are not related aunts and nephews, this is true Is it?"

The two parties were not there, and Tan He was not cautious when he heard about them. Thinking that this matter is no secret in the Spirit Sword Sect, he smiled kindly and said, "Yes, the elder sister is the righteous sister of the former Patriarch Yan. So there is no blood relationship."

The female disciple who asked the question looked puzzled, and said hesitantly: "But...why do I think Senior Sister and Junior Sister Yan look alike? Even their clothes are very similar."

Tan He rubbed his nose, and joked: "Both of you are rare and beautiful fairies in the world of cultivating immortals. The beauties are all alike. It's normal."

"Senior Sister is right. Anyway, I want to try the dress of Senior Sister anyway, but I don't have that charm, so I can't wear it."

Tan He smiled and said: "Okay, you two little girls, it's fine to ask these things in front of me, but don't ask Junior Sister Yan, she doesn't like being called like a senior sister."

"Know it."

Regarding the life experiences of Yan Wei and Yan Qinglian, I don't know when they have spread throughout the entire Spirit Sword Sect. Later, everyone in the cultivating world also knew that Yan Wei was not the real Yan family.

This matter will be known to everyone because Yan Qinglian is behind the push. She is proud of Yan Wei, but she doesn't want to be a nephew and aunt for the rest of her life. That's why Yan Qinglian did this, and it is also for future plans.

That night, Yan Qinglian's courtyard was lit like daylight, and it was covered with lamps.She stood on the stone steps, staring at the woman who was practicing sword. Her eyes were full of greed/desire, and she scanned Yan Wei's graceful figure inch by inch because of sword practice. Yan Qinglian took a deep breath, and the air Everywhere is filled with her fragrance. In this life, she must break Yan Wei's wings with her own hands. She has nowhere to live except by her side.

There is a forbidden technique in this world called the Acacia Knot. It was originally created by a loving Taoist couple for double cultivation, but it later fell into the hands of the demon cultivator and became the Acacia Tribulation. Otherwise, it will explode and die.

Once the Acacia Tribulation appeared in the world, it disturbed many Taoist companions, causing countless casualties, and soon became a forbidden technique.

Coincidentally, Yan Qinglian obtained this forbidden technique in his previous life.

She looked at the woman who was as cold as the moon, and greed crawled up the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, Yan Wei, soon it would be hers.

...

After waking up from sleep, the first thing Yan Wei did was to call out the water mirror, the light blue shimmer was as clear as crystal.

This is a spiritual weapon she got by chance.Once activated, it is like looking in a mirror, and will reproduce what you said and what you looked like at that time.

Yan Wei stretched his waist, pinched his hair, and his whole body was completely new, even the ribbon on the bun was changed to the same color.

She came to Xu Biyao's room lightly, sat on a round stool, tapped the ground with her toes, a talisman floated out from the storage bag, Yan Wei pinched the talisman with her fingertips, overflowing with spiritual power, activated the talisman, lightly Voice: "Broken."

The talisman dissipated and turned into a cloud of smoke. When the smoke cleared, a thin woman lay motionless on the ground.

There are no scars on her body, but the black and blue under her eyes can show her sleepless fatigue.

Yan Wei said mockingly, "Have the guts to harm others, but don't you have the guts to admit it? Xu Biyao."

When she heard Yan Wei's words, her eyes burst into amazing light. She looked around and found that this place was finally no longer the place full of souls in the talisman, and she finally returned to the world.

Xu Biyao hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground and begged Yan Wei for mercy, she choked up and said: "Master, please let me go, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't hurt anyone, but that person is really rich, promised I have a bottle of fourth-grade Rejuvenation Pill and Foundation Establishment Pill, so I was delusional and did something wrong!"

Yan Yan kicked her knee, causing Xu Biyao to loosen her right leg. She looked down at Xu Biyao and asked, "Who is that person?"

Xu Biyao's face was pale, and she cried more and more miserably, and said: "Sister, I don't know who she is, she wears a mask, I can't see what she looks like at all, the only thing I know is that she is a woman, about the same height as me Gao, with a high-pitched voice, looks like a swordsman, because I saw the thin calluses on her palm, other than that, I don’t know much more.”

Her words didn't give Yan Yan many hints. There are thousands of women like her in the world. Yan Yan pursed his lips tightly, summoned a talisman from the void, kicked her to the ground with his legs, and the flaming talisman Yan Yan forcefully threw it at Xu Biyao's dantian, only to hear her indifferent "break", and the talisman would hide in her dantian, abolishing her cultivation in a place where no one could see.

She clutched her belly and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, whining endlessly.

But it didn't make Yan Wei feel any pity for her, "Some petty gains will make you lose your heart, Xu Biyao, you are so disappointing."

Xu Biyao, who had been missing for a few days, finally appeared, but she had lost all her cultivation. When others asked her what happened, Xu Biyao just cried and made a fuss, keeping her mouth tightly shut and never revealing anything about Yan Wei.

Hearing the crying, Oman couldn't help being curious and went to join in the fun.

I'm crying so hard, what's the matter?

She clawed at the courtyard door and looked at things in the courtyard through the crack of the door.

Immortal cultivators are extremely sensitive to any disturbance, and Yan Wei is the highest among these people, and he is also the first to discover Oman.

She smiled, waving her sleeves in the wind, the door opened, and Yan Wei's figure appeared, Oman was startled, and ran away without saying a word, but how could she outrun Yan Wei?

Spiritual power flew out from the fingertips, encircling Oman's waist, Yan Wei hooked his fingers, and the spiritual power led Oman back in front of Yan Wei, bent slightly and said, "Why do you want to run away when you see my aunt? "

Yan Wei's words angered O'man, and he glanced at her, and said in a strange way: "Auntie? This is the first time I've seen an aunt who is only two years older than me."

"Then what do you want to call me? Yan Wei? Or something else."

Although Oman was bound by her spiritual power, she was not weak. Oman smiled sweetly and said coquettishly, "Why don't you call you Amao."

My little donkey is so well-behaved, I don't want her to be named Amao by ordinary people.

She withdrew her spiritual power, looked at Aman's smile, and asked suspiciously, "Amao?"

"Yes! It's Amao."

Yan Wei pulled the corners of her lips lightly, with teasing eyebrows, took advantage of her unpreparedness, and hugged her by the waist, she tightened her slender waist in her arms, jumped up, and said, "Do you think I don't know your Is the first spirit donkey called Amao?"

"Ningman, maybe I should teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young."

Oman can't care less about refuting her insults to her now. She stares at the high altitude with wide eyes, and finds that it is getting higher and higher, and the wind in her ears is getting louder and louder. She can only close her eyes to prevent herself from seeing it. below.

She firmly grasped Yan Wei's neck and said, "Where is your sword! Yujian! We are going to fall!"

No, how did she fly without using the Yuhan sword?

Yan Wei couldn't stop joking, there was a miniature of Oman in her eyes, she seemed to be jealous of someone, she was a little dissatisfied with Oman's uneasiness towards her, she said softly: "Who said that only Yujian can fly?"

She is no worse than the person who only knows how to use a sword.

The author has something to say:

Aman: This is the first time I saw myself competing with myself, hey, not as cute as my Amao.

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