After the villain's cultivation base is lost

When he was young, Sheng Jiao spent all his savings to buy a few broken beads. The ones used by Yan Jianglan to float in the water were not so cheap, but he still made those few beads into earrings and wore them for six years.

Yan Jianglan twirled the beads on his wrist casually, squinted his eyes and smiled: "These beads cost a lot of spirit stones, why is Master Tian Dao so willing?"

Sheng Jiao was not a sweet talker, so he just kept silent.

Yan Jianglan was about to tease him a few more words, when the rhino horn lamp on the side lit up again.

"Give it to me."

Sheng Jiao frowned and handed him the rhino horn lamp.

Yan Jianglan pointed his fingers, and the sound transmission of Yudui Mountain came from inside.

"Ling'er! My brother prepared a bunch of birthday gifts for you, which must be in line with your wishes. Don't you always complain that the miser surnamed Sheng always likes to buy you broken beads? Believe me, this gift is even a round one. There's nothing there, come on, come on."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan was about to pinch the rhinoceros horn lamp halfway through hearing it, but Sheng Jiao grabbed his hand and listened to Yutuishan's sound transmission with a sullen face.

Yan Jianglan's face was full of horror, he buried his face in Sheng Jiao's arms guiltily, and fell silent.

Sheng Jiao casually threw down the already extinguished rhino horn lamp, pulled back Yan's braid, and forced his face to be exposed.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yan Jianglan smiled flatteringly at him.

Sheng Jiao frowned and said, "Don't you like beads?"

Yan Jianglan hurriedly said, "No."

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "You said you would never lie to me again."

Yan Jiang choked for a moment, took a deep breath, and simply told him the truth: "Really, Sheng Wuzhuo, your brain is probably a little screwed, ever since I said I wanted you to send me beads, since I was 13 From my 17th birthday to my 24th birthday, you gave me spirit beads for five consecutive years, and now we finally meet again, and on my [-]th birthday, you gave me another string of beads—although the beads are very expensive and beautiful, but..."

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Yan Jianglan wanted to go back and find love to coax him, "But next year you can... you can at least change to other innovative ones, and besides, I can't wear so many beads you gave me."

Sheng Jiao stared at him coldly for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is there something new about what Yutuishan gave you?"

Yan Jianglan blinked, why did he get involved in Yutiaoshan again?

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jiao regretted it, got up from the bed with a sullen face, and made a gesture to leave.

Yan Jianglan hurriedly reached out and grabbed him: "Hiss...it hurts, why are you going?"

Sheng Jiao said indifferently, "I'll give you another birthday present."

It's only Xushi now, and there is still one night enough time for him to buy a "new idea" gift and come back.

Yan Jianglan realized later that Sheng Jiao was jealous again, desperately holding back a smile and grabbing Sheng Jiao's sleeves: "Hey, no need, I really like this gift this year, so don't bother."

The more Sheng Jiao looked at the bead, the more it was an eyesore, and he felt uneasy.

"Didn't I say I won't lie to you again?" Yan Jianglan pulled him back, and said with a smile, "In the future, I will never let you and me go on like the Xi family. Well, even if it happened, I would eat it." If you learn from each other, you will definitely not leave any evidence to create a rift between us. Look, am I being good or not?"

What he said was so inhuman, Sheng Jiao gave him a cold look.

Yan Jianglan smiled obediently at him.

Ever since Mrs. Wan learned of Yan Jianglan's experience from childhood to adulthood, even though his face was as cold as his and his heart was as hard as his, Sheng Jiao's mood that had been calm all year round was suddenly stirred up, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Those abnormalities that he had ignored back then were all disguises made by Yan Jianglan when he was suffering.

Sheng Jiao now hated Yan Jianglan for telling lies to him, and he also resented himself for not getting to the bottom of it.

Seeing Yan Jianglan smiling so cutely and awkwardly, Sheng Jiao only needs to think about the suffering he has experienced in these years, knowing that his mentality is wrong but still indulgent.

What the Xi family and Zhongzhou have done over the years, anyone who changes them will definitely be insane and out of control.

Sheng Jiao already felt lucky that Yan Jianglan could still laugh so heartlessly, and he was even more reluctant to let him continue to think hard just to live.

Sheng Jiao focused on his eyebrows and asked Yan Jianglan to lie back down again: "Before I look for Yudei Mountain, I will take you there."

Yan Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Sect Master Sheng, have you been taken away?"

Knowing that he would cause trouble in the past, why are you still willing to take him there?

Sheng Jiao is not like Yan Jianglan who is full of lies, since he promised to do it, he lowered his eyes and took out the dusty rhino horn lamp from the storage ring, flicking it with his fingers.

The rhino horn lamp, which had been sealed for ten years, finally lit up.

Yan Jianglan was surprised: "Your rhino horn lamp has been undone?"

Sheng Jiao didn't respond, picked up Yan Jianglan's rhino horn lamp, and intertwined the two people's spiritual powers to form a new spiritual way that belonged to them alone.

The rhino horn lamp "Xi Jue" in Tianyan Academy was permanently closed, and all the spiritual ways of Zhuxingzhai inside were gone.

Sheng Jiao thought for a while, and then dragged the spiritual power of the rhinoceros horn lamp with "Ling" into the spiritual path where everyone in Zhuxingzhai was.

It was already dark, and everyone else in Zhuxingzhai was busy, only Feng Yu was still listening to the fun all day long, chattering and asking questions.

"Who is that listening?!"

"Hey! Lord Tiandao, you have finally been released? Tsk tsk, congratulations."

Feng Yu was too noisy, Sheng Jiao said a silent meditation in Lingdao expressionlessly, and his ears were finally clear.

Seeing that Yan Jianglan was still staring at him eagerly, Sheng Jiao frowned and covered his eyes with his hands: "Sleep."

Yan Jianglan slept for most of the day. He was extremely energetic at first, but he was nestled in a small space and covered his eyes with a hand covered with cinnamon. The peaceful atmosphere lingered around him, and an overwhelming sense of drowsiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Don't go." Yan Jianglan reached out and hugged Sheng Jiao's hand, and said softly.

Sheng Jiao said, "Don't go."

Yan Jianglan smiled, and finally let the fatigue wash over his body, dragging him into sleep.

He dreamed about what happened in Tianyan Academy when he was young.

When everyone in Zhuxingzhai received their rhino horn lamps, they were told countless times not to spread false news, and they would be blocked if they exceeded ten times.

Yan Ling naturally knew the rules. After all, the rhinoceros horn lamp was very convenient for sound transmission. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he could still talk as usual.

Zhu Xingzhai didn't know where his skills came from. Eight people had more than a dozen spiritual paths, and no one said anything about the 800-year spiritual path that everyone has been in.

When they were in class at Tianyan Academy, everyone could still throw notes at each other in Jiusiyuan, but once the holidays were over, Yan Ling could only rely on the rhino horn lamp to chat with others to pass the time.

It was raining outside the window, Yan Ling sat cross-legged on the couch, the bed curtain was blown lightly by the cold wind, the thin figure seemed to be hesitating, and did not move for a long time.

Xi Jue said lazily, "What are you hesitating about?"

Yan Ling shook violently, almost shaking the lamp oil out of the rhino horn lamp, he said with a guilty conscience: "No, no!"

"Oh." Xi Jue dragged his voice, and said with a smile, "So I missed him."

Yan Ling frowned, and didn't like Xi Jue's always making jokes about him and Sheng Jiao: "I don't have one, don't talk nonsense, it's just for no reason to pollute people's innocence."

Xi Jue laughed loudly: "You've been stuck with that saw-beaked gourd all day, don't you feel empty and lonely when you're on a sudden holiday?"

Yan Ling reached out and patted on the forehead, angrily said: "Stop talking, you're so annoying."

Probably it was Xi Jue's gag that gave Yan Ling the courage for a moment, he forced down Xi Jue's original spiritual power, coughed dryly and lit the rhino horn lamp, and made a revealing formula in the spiritual path where there were only him and Sheng Jiao.

Soon, Sheng Jiao's spiritual power submerged into the Appearance Art, and Shattered Light quietly condensed into an illusory figure and appeared beside the bed.

The young Sheng Jiao had no expression on his face, he had the face of a real ice coffin, he looked down at Yan Ling who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and with a look, he signaled "what to do".

Yan Ling had nothing to say: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Jiao's lips were too lazy to move, and the voice came: "Practice."

"Hahaha." Yan Ling opened the chatterbox with a smile, "Even if you practice so hard, you can't catch up with me after all. This little fairy is so talented that no one can match it."

Sheng Jiao didn't speak, just watched him blowing coldly.

Yan Ling has long been used to talking to himself, and he doesn't mind Sheng Jiao's alienation at all. After bragging about himself, he quickly moved on to the next topic: "I heard that we will go to that secret realm to fight spirit beasts after school starts. How about it? What do you want?" Don't be with me, I can hardly accept you to practice with me."

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and Yan Ling blew a lot on his own, but he never got a response.

Obviously the two of them have been like this for two or three years, Yan Ling should have gotten used to it, but somehow it was the rainy day that made him feel uneasy, and he suddenly felt a little tired for no reason.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Can you say something?"

Can you answer me one sentence, don't make me always talk to myself.

Sheng Jiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at Yan Ling, who looked like a puppy soaked in rain. After a long silence, he suddenly opened his lips slightly.

"you……"

Yan Ling hurriedly looked up at him eagerly.

But just as Sheng Jiao uttered a word, the figure condensed by the candle flame flickered, like a candle that was about to burn, it flickered twice and then completely dimmed.

Sheng Jiao's body was like burnt ashes, disappearing inch by inch.

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, they widened in disbelief, and suddenly rushed over uncontrollably.

"don't want……"

Sheng Jiao's figure disappeared instantly.

Yan Ling rushed to nothing, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with bloodstains directly falling on the ground with his elbows.

The scene where Yan Hanque disappeared in front of him coincided with Sheng Jiao, and Yan Ling sat there in a daze for a long time, not even realizing that tears were streaming down his face.

What about Sheng Jiao?

Yan Ling thought blankly, why can't I see him?

The extinguishing of the rhinoceros horn lamp suddenly plunged Yan Ling into a confusion of memory or reality. He covered his forehead with a splitting headache, and murmured in a daze, "Sheng Jiao is dead?"

how could be?

Obviously it was still there.

Yan Ling staggered up from the ground, didn't even put on his outer robe, only in a single suit, and took advantage of Ye Yufeng to rush out of Xi's house.

The Xi family and the Sheng family are both in Zhongzhou City, not too far away.

Yan Ling's eyes were loose and empty, and he rushed to Sheng's house drowsy and silent in the rain. He didn't go through the gate, and walked through a osmanthus forest to Shengjiao's other courtyard with ease.

The inner room is lit, and the shadows of Sheng Jiao are cast on the carved windows.

Yan Ling was drenched by the rain, staring at the familiar figure in a daze, his heart that fell into the ice cellar finally warmed up a little bit.

He is still alive.

Yan Ling thought blankly.

Sheng Jiao did not leave like Yan Hanque.

After confirming this fact, Yan Ling smiled suddenly on his pale face, completely at ease, turned around and left.

But before he left the other courtyard, the door of the inner room was suddenly opened.

Sheng Jiao didn't know how to find Yan Ling, and quickly rushed into the rain with a sullen face, clasped Yan Ling's wrist with his warm palm, and dragged him quickly towards the inner room.

Yan Ling was dragged forward in confusion.

There was a section of road in Shengjiao Courtyard that was paved with cobblestones, Yan Ling didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he stepped on the stones with his bare feet so hard that he finally felt the pain and cold, and shivered a little.

Sheng Jiao frowned and turned around, seeing that he was severely injured, with his toes pointing in the muddy water beside him, he didn't dare to walk on the gravel road, so he simply wrapped his arms around his waist, holding him like a child. Take it back to the room.

Yan Ling was completely awake at this time, she didn't know if it was because of her own stupidity or it was rare to see Sheng Jiao so serious, she put her hands on Sheng Jiao's shoulders, pursed her lips and couldn't stop laughing.

Sheng Jiao carried him back to the room, and threw him a set of loose robes for him to change.

Yan Ling sat on the warm bed, wrapped in a much larger loose robe, looking at Sheng Jiao with squinted eyes and a smile.

Sheng Jiao frowned, and gently healed the hideous wound on Yan Ling's elbow with spiritual power, and then held his ankle to wipe off the mud on the sole of his foot.

Seeing that he was still there, Sheng Jiao raised his head and gave him a cold look.

Yan Ling unceremoniously lay on his back on Sheng Jiao's hard bed, and said with a smile: "What's the matter with your rhino horn lamp, why is there no one there all of a sudden?"

Seeing that his feet were blue and purple from the cold, Sheng Jiao knew that he had just ran all the way here, and his expression was inexplicably cold.

"Out of oil."

Rhino horn lamps burn rhino horns to prevent the lamp from burning out completely. The rhino horn lamps will be mixed with lamp oil to ensure that they can be used for decades.

"Oh." Yan Ling said, "I knew it."

Sheng Jiao wiped off the mud on the bottom of his feet, and stuffed it directly into the warm brocade quilt.

Yan Ling sneezed and shook her messy ink hair: "It seems that I have to make do with you tonight, tsk your bed is really hard, next time I will change it to a softer one."

He was making jokes when Sheng Jiao suddenly moved forward and stroked the corner of Yan Ling's eyes with his finger.

That place happened to be the location of the red mole, Yan Ling shuddered all over, almost thinking that she hadn't concealed it well.

But Sheng Jiao said, "Why are you crying?"

Yan Ling skillfully pretended to be stupid: "Why are you crying? What nonsense are you talking about? It's raining. You don't even know how heavy the rain is outside. It's splashing."

Sheng Jiao repeated: "...why are you crying?"

Yan Ling froze for a moment, the forced smile on his face slowly dissipated.

At that time, he still didn't know how to completely disguise himself. After walking for too long in the cold night rain, he struggled to encounter a ray of warmth, just like a moth to a flame, he would rather burn himself in the fire than keep the rare warm light.

"It's raining heavily." Yan Ling curled up into a ball, pulled up the brocade quilt to cover half of his face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, and whispered, "I'll go home when the rain stops."

Sheng Jiao saw his evasion, but didn't ask any further questions, just said: "Okay."

Yan Ling turned her back to Sheng Jiao, and said sullenly, "Sheng Jiao, you."

Sheng Jiao still didn't know how to answer, the small space surrounded by the bed curtain was silent for a long time, and suddenly heard an extremely suppressed sob.

"I'm in a panic." Yan Ling tried his best to make his voice sound normal, but there was still a faint tremolo, he whispered, "It hurts me to death."

Sheng Jiao listened to the young man swallowing and crying, and kept pinching his cuffs, but he didn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, Yan Ling fell asleep breathing evenly after a while.

Sheng Jiao stretched out his hand to press the terribly tight bed, and pursed his lips slightly.

Early the next morning.

Yan Ling fell asleep until the sun was high, and was awakened in a daze by a burst of fierce abuse.

He rubbed his eyes, and felt something was wrong under him before he listened carefully.

Yan Ling sat up cross-legged, stretched out her hand sleepily to press on the bed, and it felt soft -- the bed that was still hard last night was covered with a thick layer of soft duvet somehow.

No need to think about it, Sheng Jiao must have done it.

Yan Ling was completely awake, stroked his five fingers on the soft bed, and choreographed a scene where Sheng Jiao lifted him up, covered him with a quilt, and put him back carefully, with a sullen face.

He really would change the quilt overnight if he was in a panic.

Damn, kinda cute.

The sorrow of last night dissipated in an instant, and Yan Ling smiled openly and got down on the bed wrapped in a loose robe, covered in scorched clothes, as if surrounded by cinnamon.

After leaving the inner room, the noisy sound became louder, as if someone was swearing.

Yan Ling glanced out, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Sheng Zhongfeng scolded Sheng Jiao in the small courtyard with a sullen face: "...you were the first to awaken the spirit-level phase pattern in the whole of Zhongzhou, why is your cultivation level comparable to those of Zhuxingzhai? Shouldn't you be the best in the world?" You can't even catch up with a mute or a paralyzed person, Sheng Jiao, when will you be able to compete?"

It was already snowing outside, and Sheng Jiao stood there silently, with an expressionless face, letting Sheng Zhongfeng chatter endlessly, without a word of rebuttal.

"After school starts in a few days and you have to go out to practice, when will you be able to stand above others and let the Sheng family feel proud in Zhongzhou?"

Sheng Jiao turned a deaf ear.

Yan Ling let out a "tsk", and when he heard his violent temper, he suddenly became angry.

"Oh." Yan Ling opened the door, leaning on the door frame with his arms folded, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "The master of the Sheng family is so majestic, so proud? What, your Sheng family is planning to step on my Xi family's head to show off your might No?"

Yan Ling hated the Xi family, but it didn't prevent him from using the name of the Xi family to do things wrong all day long, using the name of Xi Jue as a dandy to offend various monks and powers, and crazily arouse hatred.

Sheng Zhongfeng didn't expect that "Xiao Xiaoxianjun" was there, and his angry expression changed instantly.

Sheng Jiao was still too young, and the spirit-level phase pattern hadn't brought much substantial change to the Sheng family.

However, the Xi family, which is also a small family, was directly sought after by the Zhongzhou family because of Xi Jue's spiritual-level Xiangwen, which made Sheng Zhongfeng more anxious. different.

"Master Xi is serious." Sheng Zhongfeng didn't dare to offend the Xi family, let alone this dandy young master who had no taboos, he forced a smile, "The Xi family is in the sky, how can we catch up with a small family like us. It's just that the dog is too big." It’s useless, I’ll just reprimand you a few words.”

Yan Ling opened his mouth unreasonably, and lazily misinterpreted his words: "Really? So you want Sheng Jiao to surpass me by a large margin, make me lose face, and make the Xi family ridiculed by Zhongzhou people." , that's your purpose, isn't it?"

Sheng Zhongfeng's expression changed instantly: "I... I have no such intention!"

"Then what are you talking about?" Yan Ling said coldly, "Short-sighted idiot, the Heng family and the Rang family's two spiritual-level phase patterns can't wait to confess. On the other hand, your Sheng family, you just don't treat each other well. Dare to scold and abuse in front of outsiders? No wonder your Sheng family is so unpopular."

Sheng Zhongfeng's expression was extremely ugly, his hands hanging in his sleeves were tightly clenched, but he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.

Whether Sheng Zhongfeng cursed or Yan Ling cursed his father, Sheng Jiao remained expressionless.

Sheng Zhongfeng lost face in the face, how could he dare to stay here, exchanged a few casual greetings, and left with a sullen face.

Yan Ling succeeded in making an enemy of the Xi family, raised an eyebrow at Sheng Jiao triumphantly, and said, "You really let him scold you, don't you know how to go back?"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

He seldom even speaks, let alone refute and quarrel with others.

"I don't want to talk too much with you stupid gourd, I'm leaving." Yan Ling glared at him angrily: "I'm going to wear the clothes, and the thread here is open, and I don't bother to wash them before sending them back, so I just throw them away at that time .”

Sheng Jiao was simple, his robe was the most comfortable and expensive, he didn't say much, just nodded.

Yan Ling swaggered away.

Sheng Jiao watched his back disappear into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, and watched for a long time before returning to the inner room.

On the soft bed was placed a half-moon jade pendant that Yan Ling always hung around his neck, and there was also a note with a few big characters written on it.

"Accommodation fee"

Sheng Jiao squeezed the half-moon jade pendant, and put all five fingers together in the palm of his hand.

After that, Yan Ling never used the Appearance Art with anyone, and even talked nonsense intentionally or unintentionally to make the rhino horn lamp completely sealed.

Years later, Tianyan Academy started training.

Originally, I thought that we would have to form a team for this experience, but I didn't expect this time to be a small test after the year. Whoever gets Linghu's jade ruyi first in the secret realm will be the leader this time.

The eight teenagers loved to fight for the leader, and immediately went into the secret realm to look for the spirit fox, and they devoured everything about team formation and classmate friendship.

Yan Ling didn't need to search for people like other people at all, and found the fox's lair after walking in the secret realm with "Xing Ting" in a short while.

Before Linghu could transform into a human form, he immediately growled vigilantly at Yan Ling when he saw the intruder.

Yan Ling took a casual glance and found that there were actually two spirit foxes in the nest, and there was a faint scent of cubs coming from the deepest nest.

In order to protect the cubs, the two spirit foxes stood up their snow-white fur.

Yan Ling's cultivation base has reached the golden core stage, and the two unsane spirit foxes can be killed by raising their hands. The spirit fox also sensed it, and a touch of despair flashed in the vertical pupils, but stood in front of it for the sake of the cubs.

Yan Ling stared blankly at the figures of the two spirit foxes, and suddenly smiled softly for some reason.

He didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, "Xian Ting Sheng" could understand the meaning of the two spirit foxes, and used a bunch of spirit beads full of spiritual power to replace the jade Ruyi in the spirit fox's mouth.

Linghu looked at him vigilantly, Xu knew that this person had no malicious intentions, and spat out Yu Ruyi carefully.

Those spirit beads can allow them to obtain more spiritual power in this barren secret realm, and even transform into human form, this deal is not a loss.

Yan Ling picked up Yu Ruyi and was about to leave, but another spirit fox came up and spit out the other Yu Ruyi.

Yan Ling shook her head: "One is enough."

He was about to leave, but Linghu grabbed his sleeve and refused to leave.

Yan Ling couldn't help but put the other piece away.

After leaving, Yan Ling thought for a while, and then used a cover-up method to place an enchantment at the lair, so as to prevent other monks from coveting the fox cubs.

"There are two pieces." Yan Ling was about to go back as he strolled, but after thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, suddenly smiled slyly, and threw one of the pieces of jade wishfully, "I have it."

The most border of the secret realm.

Sheng Jiao walked alone, his eyes were empty, as if he never stayed on anything.

Thunder patterns flashed from the Tianyan Pearl, lingering around his body, and every time a spirit beast rushed over, the protective barrier would appear instantly, knocking the attacker numb and unconscious to the ground.

Yu Ruyi in Linghu's mouth...

Sheng Jiao is not keen on the leader of the small test, or he doesn't care about anything, even if Linghu appears in front of him, as long as he doesn't attack him, he will not take the initiative to fight for Yu Ruyi.

He doesn't fight or grab, as if everything in the world is boring.

At this moment, a fox spirit suddenly came from a distance, and landed in front of Sheng Jiao with its head held high and its chest flamboyant, blocking his way.

Sheng Jiao didn't get angry, and turned around to find another way.

The fox seemed to be doing it on purpose, running gracefully. Its nine fluffy tails fluttered in the wind, like fine silk and satin. Ruyi bared her fangs.

Sheng Jiao stood still, looking over with empty and cold eyes.

Yan Ling, who turned into a nine-tailed fox, wanted to slap Yu Ruyi in his mouth on him. He was so anxious that he flicked his tail, thinking: "Why don't you come and grab it? Come and grab it, grab me. Hurry up and go."

Sheng Jiao remained motionless, as if in trance, and didn't care that a fox deliberately blocked the way.

Yan Ling angrily pretended to rush forward, intending to scare him to see if he would make a move, but his claws were about to touch Sheng Jiao's heart, and he still didn't move.

Tian Yanzhu didn't notice the killing intent, and the thin thunder pattern wrapped around his body, so he didn't take the initiative to attack. Only before the sharp claws were about to pierce Sheng Jiao's heart, Tian Yanzhu would immediately launch a barrier to block the attack.

Yan Ling: "..."

Yan Ling snapped her paws, bared her teeth, and the snow-white hairs on her tail fell off like dandelions, wishing she could open her mouth to eat Sheng Jiao.

Why is this person like this? !

Yu Ruyi didn't come to grab the jade that was delivered to her door.

When he was speechless, Yan Ling accidentally saw Sheng Jiao wearing a jade pendant for a month and a half around his waist, and he was immediately amused.

Sheng Jiao has always been dressed in plain black clothes, and Dong Rongjian doesn't even have a sword tassel, it's as simple as hell, this is the first time I've seen him wearing a jade pendant.

Although it was given by herself, Yan Ling didn't know what bad idea came to her mind, she suddenly shifted her claws, and pulled down with a "huh", the sharp nails directly hooked the half-moon jade pendant.

He originally wanted to play with Sheng Jiao so that he could seize Yu Ruyi, but he didn't expect that this action seemed to touch Sheng Jiao's Nilin, and the Tianyan Pearl that had been quietly on his wrist overflowed with bursting thunder patterns in an instant.

Yan Ling was dumbfounded.

The next moment, Thunder Lane came directly towards him, making a low muffled sound like a dying beast.

Yan Ling reacted very quickly, jumping up and jumping back, but he forgot that the half-moon jade pendant was still hooked on his claws, and forgot to pull back for a moment, the spiritual power on his body directly smashed the jade pendant into countless pieces, and fell to the ground with a rustle.

Sheng Jiao's empty pupils suddenly shrank.

Yan Ling was still in a daze and didn't know what was going on, when he saw a streak of thunder strike like a bamboo, making a piercing and piercing sound, and hit Linghu's hind legs.

Yan Ling: "..."

Linghu immediately fell to the ground, couldn't hold back the pitiful "wow" like a small animal, and spat out the Yu Ruyi in his mouth a few times. Looking back, Sheng Jiao was full of cold murderous intent, and he really wanted to kill the fox.

Yan Ling was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he hurriedly kicked his paws, mobilizing all his spiritual energy to escape in embarrassment.

Sheng Jiao was so angry for the first time, and his eyes were rarely aggressive. He looked coldly at the running back of the fox, but he still didn't chase after him.

He didn't even look at Yu Ruyi, walked to the place where the fragments of the jade pendant were scattered and squatted down silently, as if he wanted to pick up the jade pendant and put it back together with his hands.

But it has been broken into countless pieces, and I don't even know how to put it together.

Sheng Jiao squatted there for a long time, with rare blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the end, Yan Ling got the leader of the experience, but he was self-indulgent, and his calves were covered with thunder streaks. The pain made him limp, and he was so numb that it was difficult for him to walk.

Fearing that Sheng Jiao would recognize her, Yan Ling braved the snow and slipped back to Tianyan Academy without waiting for the others to come back. She recuperated for a long time before finally being able to walk as usual.

Probably it was in the dream that Yan Jianglan recalled the feeling of being chopped until his toes were numb like being pricked by countless needles. He frowned and stretched out his feet from the quilt indiscriminately and kicked them indiscriminately.

"No, don't...don't hit me."

It's autumn, and the cold is coming.

Yan Jianglan's illness had not completely healed, and Sheng Jiao silently held his slender ankle, which could be grabbed with one hand, and was about to tuck it into the quilt.

Yan Jianglan thought he had been hacked again, so he moved indiscriminately, his foot kicked between Sheng Jiao's forearm and collapsed forcefully, muttering: "Sheng Jiao, don't..."

Sheng Jiao tirelessly was about to move again, when he seemed to notice something by accident, he held that ankle and lifted it, stroked his smooth calf with his fingertips, and frowned slightly.

Anyone struck by the thunder pattern of Tianyan Pearl would often leave faint traces that only Sheng Jiao could detect.

On Yan Jianglan's calf, there is actually a faint thunder pattern struck by Tianyanzhu's killing intent?

Sheng Jiao shook his hand.

Did he ever want to kill Yan Jianglan?