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

The Wen flag fluttered with the wind, and the hunting sound followed the direction of the wind. Song Chenyun opened his eyes as if he had sensed it. The emotions inside surged like black ink, and his fingertips moved slightly.

At this time, Xia should have gone out, Song Chenyun walked out of the door, and sure enough, at the door, he ran into Jin Baijie who had been running to him every day these days.

"What's the matter with Miss Jin? It's considered impolite to guard the door of a man's room day and night."

Jin Baijie watched him put away the house, biting his vermilion lips lightly with his white teeth, his beautiful eyes were shining slightly, looking pitiful.

Especially today she specially chose a pink dress, the skirt is dotted with tiny pink beads, like a flower bud that is about to bloom, she will be fascinated by every stop, but standing in front of her is a ruthless of.

"I want an explanation." Her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were fixed on the tall man in front of her, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, especially Song Chenyun's eyes that were full of coercion, and there was even a kind of The sense of crisis that made her flee quickly.

Jin Baijie has also seen clearly Song Chenyun's true nature in the past few days, he is simply a rock that cannot be warmed, even if she tries everything she can, it will not help.

But she just didn't understand, can someone really do this for another person?Jin Baijie didn't understand.

At the beginning, Wei Yushan said that he would like her for the rest of his life. Although he took her to play everywhere, he still offended countless women in the end, making her a famous bitter wife in the world of cultivating immortals.

When she died in the end, she was also the one who said that Wei Yushan, who had only her for the rest of her life, would end up with her.

"There is no explanation." Song Chenyun ignored her astonishment, skipped over and walked in another direction directly, the black figure seemed to spread a layer of fog, but it could make people clearly feel that person danger.

What he does has nothing to do with others, but everyone wants to come up and meddle in his affairs, and they are as annoying as a swarm of flies.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me how to break the formation." Several people stopped Shixia who was walking back, their tone was sincere, but it didn't look like they were here to invite someone.

Huansha Mountain has been raining from time to time in the past few days, but only they know that the internal energy in their bodies is draining, so they have to raise the alarm.

But the few doctors in the group said that their meridians did not appear to be blocked in any way, and the only strange thing was the intensive drizzle these days.

The story of Shixia breaking the formation with one kick was widely circulated, which moved their hearts. After thinking about it again and again, they gritted their teeth and came to find someone. Fa Neli, no one wants to be a useless waste.

"Since I'm here to ask for help, I don't need to tell you about the necessary procedures." Shi Xia said coldly, stroking the cat in his arms with his fingertips, after all, there is no free lunch in this world.

"This..." Those few people looked at each other in blank dismay, their sect usually brought some magic weapons to ask for those great powers, but if they were asked to give such a big courtesy to an unknown junior, no one would be happy.

"Fellow Daoists may not understand the current situation. This matter is of great importance. If the main axis of the formation is involved, we may be trapped here forever!" The person tried to make the matter serious, with a serious face As if it really happened, it looked like self-sacrifice.

"That's right, it's also for the good of all of us. After all, there are not a few sects gathered here, and there are even juniors from several immortal sects." There was a hint of threat in his words.

If they want to live together, even if they die, those sects will definitely settle accounts with those who survived, and then Shixia will be greeted by the anger of half of the world of cultivating immortals.

The black cat raised its vertical pupils, its snake-like eyes made the group of people sweat, and opened its mouth to let out a piercing meow.

The cry of the black cat has a hint of desolation, showing sharp fangs and bright red tongue, one bite can kill you here, but it is very cute in Shixia's arms.

"So what does it have to do with me?" Shi Xia's sudden opening made those people stunned for a moment, and they didn't know what to say.

That's right, it's time for them to ask for help from others, and it's not the time for those senior brothers in the Zongmen to get used to themselves. Such recognition made them bow their heads in shame.

Of course, there were a few who disagreed, and looked at him with their necks stuck. Now is a critical moment, but the help that is taken for granted has become a business among these people. They are simply the scum among them!

Shi Xia lazily looked at a group of immature young people: "I'm just a casual cultivator, and I don't have a fixed sect. Even if I don't help you, the world is so big, there can be a place to stay anywhere."

So threats are useless to him, and Tokia didn't expect to experience a moral kidnapping here, which is a novelty.

"Sorry." Someone couldn't help but apologize awkwardly, and then explained clearly the strange things that happened to them.

It's no wonder they were too anxious, no one could accept this matter on anyone's body.

"This is the storage ring given to me by my master. I only have this. Please forgive me, senior." The monk in white scratched his head in embarrassment. Put it in Shixia's hands.

His rank is really not high in the sect, and this time he came here just to try his luck, and this is probably the most valuable thing on his body.

Ling Qi looked at the ring on his host's hand, stopped even licking his paw with his tongue, glanced at the figure gradually approaching this side, and silently lit a wax for this lifeless person.

Song Chenyun saw this scene when he came here. A strange man put a ring on his Taoist companion's hand, which made him almost unable to suppress the tyrannical demonic energy in him, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth Said: "Flirting with flowers and grass!"

This person cannot be trusted, he is just using you as a pastime, and he may abandon you again at some point, so the best way is to kill him.

Grind him into a candlestick and light a candle, and sleep on the side of the bed day and night, so that he won't run away, and won't chat and laugh with others.

An unknown voice roared in his heart, clamoring to tear apart the riddle in his heart, all kinds of uneasy emotions grew wildly like weeds, and gradually entangled the whole heart, Song Chenyun barely suppressed this emotion , eyes gradually clear.

He knew that his obsession was Shixia, and he thought that finding this person and even becoming a Taoist couple would be able to let go of his obsession, but he didn't expect that the inner demon would breed and become a deeper obsession.

Tokia took off the thing on his hand and threw it back. After a moment of relaxation, someone touched his hand, and he could only try his best to resist the urge to chop off that paw.

"My cleanliness is more serious, and I don't like other people's touch very much."

Of course, the white-clothed monk also saw the flash of killing intent in his eyes, nodded embarrassingly, and hid his hands back without leaving a trace. Turning around, I saw Song Chenyun walking this way.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Shi Xia smiled and watched him come over, and then the group of monks saw the person who said he had a cleanliness just now and naturally embraced the legendary Song Patriarch who was cold and unfriendly.