[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The autumn wind blew past, Wan Mu swayed gently in the wind, and the extremely fragile autumn leaves fluttered and fluttered in the air in autumn, and the young master in the forest was as beautiful as a scroll.

The mask on Song Chenyun's face was taken off a long time ago, revealing a face that deserves to be called "Young Master Wushuang". Of course, there are not a few people who know his face.

"Patriarch Song also came for the secret realm? It just happened to be on the way, and there are many people who have taken care of me." A young man walked over, speaking skillfully as if the two of them were originally together, with a smile on his face.

"No need." Song Chenyun never even glanced at him, leaning on the tree and staring at the fallen leaves floating from top to bottom.

He has encountered this kind of situation too much, but he just wants to use him as a forward, and he still doesn't know how to treat himself later.

The young man's smile froze. Although he knew that the chance of being rejected was relatively high, it was not impossible to recover.

But he didn't expect that Song Chenyun would say such deadly words, and he didn't expect that Song Chenyun didn't match the rumors at all, so he turned and left with an unavoidable embarrassment.

"I guess this is a casual cultivator? How can Song Chenyun be so easy to hook up with? Except for the Jin family who can make him look good, the rest of the time he keeps a cold face."

"It is estimated that only those women in Jincheng imagined him as a modest gentleman, but it seems that the lady of the Jin family followed Chen Wen back to the sect half a year ago, right? This fiancé is really useless."

"I guess this is also his wishful thinking. The Jin family has never admitted it, and it is only natural for people to ignore him."

The few people far away from Song Chen were discussing softly there, looking at him with undisguised sympathy and gloating.

As a dragon and phoenix among people of the same generation, how could it not be enviable?The talent they were born with is even more annoying, they wish Song Chenyun could live as miserable as possible!That's what makes them happy.

Enjoying the rot of delicious fruits, and letting them step on them easily, just thinking about it makes their blood boil.

All the people present had sharp eyes and ears. Although they tried their best to keep their voices to a minimum, there were quite a few people who could hear them. Song Chenyun, who was the closest, was still staring at the lightly falling leaves, and seemed indifferent to everything.

What does the Jin family have to do with him? Playing in the world is just for fun. If it wasn't for the jade pendant that the lady of the Jin family wore around her waist, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it.

Song Chenyun sneered in his heart, but this matter really needs to be resolved quickly, after all, he has already found that person, and this verbal engagement should also be voided.

When the Jin family explained their intentions, he didn't agree, and he didn't bother to clarify when those rumors were flying around, so he gave them the illusion of being infatuated, and now it's a trouble to think about it.

"I didn't see that the young master is also an infatuated kind." Shi Xia walked around to his side at some point, holding a small piece of pastry in his hand and handing it to his mouth, his tone was unclear.

Of course Song Chenyun knew what he was talking about, but a little bit of anger arose out of no reason at all, which was quickly covered up by him, and he turned his head back in disgust and glanced at Shixia: "This is to blame. Who? Take it away."

Shi Xia knew he was wrong, and stuffed the undelivered pastry into his mouth. The sweet taste made him narrow his eyes slightly, and blinked at Song Chenyun, and the breath he exhaled seemed to bring out Sweetness: "My fault."

The pastry touched the corner of Song Chenyun's lips just now, and Shi Xia's eyes were even more aggressive with unscrupulous eyes, and there was a smile in his peach eyes.

There was a blush in Song Chenyun's ears, his eyes moved away from his lips with pastry crumbs, and his Adam's apple moved slightly under the button of his clothes.

It's really crazy, just now he wanted to lick away those residues in his mind, Song Chenyun's brows were a little knotted together.

The seemingly indifferent stranger was happily eating a bag of sweet and greasy pastries. Such a big contrast made people unable to react for a while, especially in this kind of time when it was particularly dangerous, it was simply out of place.

"Those who didn't know this posture thought they were here for autumn hunting, and now they still have time to buy food." Someone couldn't help complaining to the people next to him, looking up and down at the young monk who appeared out of thin air.

"It's unfamiliar to me. It should be a casual cultivator from somewhere, but I don't know how strong it is."

"Isn't this the one who followed Mozun before?" Someone recognized Tokia and said loudly, looking at him contemptuously as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "I didn't listen to our advice at the time, and now I'm thrown away. , said that the Demon Lord is not a good person, but you are lucky not to be killed by him."

He talked a lot on his own, but Shi Xia completely ignored him, and was even interested in teasing Song Chenyun, coaxing him to eat a piece of pastry.

"May I ask who are you?" Shi Xia seemed to remember this person in his busy schedule and looked back, his eyes were full of confusion, that person was almost pissed off by him!

The weather is getting more and more gloomy, and the rain and dew are gradually falling densely, falling on the front door, but it hurts like fine needles.

The dead leaves were pricked in tatters and hung on the branches so that they could not fall off, and the people who gathered together began to find a place to stay.

Those monks collectively bombed out a cave to repair the rain, and saw the hesitant eyes of the two people following behind, but they never expected that Shi Xia and Song Chenyun didn't go this way at all, but conjured a cave out of thin air. Cabins, beds and food are all available.

All the monks: "!" Is it a person?

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the falling rain has a sweet smell, and the horrible breath begins to spread, with a coolness that makes people chill in the bones, and it seems that a pair of eyes are watching you in the dark, and the whole body is tense. Hairs stand on end.

"This rain is strange." Shixia reached out to touch it, but was stopped by Song Chenyun, with a warm and angry tone: "You still dare to touch it if you know it! I won't collect your body after you die."

Shi Xia squeezed it back aggressively, and the palm in his hand was warm, because the palm was covered with a thin layer of calluses because of often holding a carving knife, the touch was still good, and he couldn't put it down.

Song Chenyun squinted at him but didn't reject him, instead he shook his hand back, his eyes were slightly provocative, his youthful arrogance made Shi Xia laugh, but his heart was full of heat, his peach eyes couldn't help but Exude warmth.

"Little cutie, why do you think he is so cute?" Shixia scratched the snoring kitten nestled on his lap with the other hand, blowing his fur into a hedgehog.

It's so cute, every different appearance can make his heart beat faster, and it also makes him feel that he is a real person, and his heartbeat will beat violently for a person, giving birth to a sense of satisfaction from the inside out.

Lingqi didn't know what kind of expression he should use, he suspected that his host was blind, such a cold person, cute?

It's a pity that Song Chenyun doesn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise, I'm afraid he will be sullen for a few days. How can a man be willing to be called cute?This is simply contempt for his strength!