Chapter 3448

Demon Xiu was dressed in red with slender waist and legs. There was a pale golden other shore pattern on the upper sleeve. The background color of her dress was blood red and dark black, which intertwined with another kind of strange and bewitching beauty. She wore a kind of wild and wanton evil cunning. At the moment, she leaned there, looked down at Yu Chen, and the pupil color was a little dark in the shadow. After a long time, she said carelessly, "then I'll go with the master."

"It has nothing to do with you at this time."

Ranbai asked, "how can the master's affairs have nothing to do with me?"

Xianjun looked pale and cold. "It's no small matter. It's inconvenient for you to get involved."

"Master, I'll go too." the girl in red leaned over and put her hands on the stone table and approached Yu Chen. She stared at him directly, word by word, and with a few indescribable stubbornness. She said lazily: "master, just take pity on me. I'm too bored to talk anymore. Let me go down the mountain with you."

"Don't make trouble." Xianjun calmly pressed the girl back and whispered.

"I didn't make trouble." ran Baigan was half leaning against the stone table, right next to Yu Chen. The fine shadow of her eyelashes fell into her dark eyes. The lower lip corner of the tall and straight bridge of the nose was half hooked, "where can you see that I'm making trouble, master?"

The red devil bent over slowly and maintained the angle of looking at Xianjun level. The smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows was unruly and meaningful: "master won't let me go... I can also follow him down the mountain."

Yu Chen knows,

She did what she said.

That's why it's difficult.

Xianjun was cold and solemn. His compassionate and heartless eyes seemed to cover the eternal time. He looked at each other with dyed white for several seconds. He suddenly got up and spit out two words: "it's up to you."

Ran Bai looks at the slender figure of Yu dust snow clothes, slowly picks up the corners of her lips and hides in the shadow.

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The next day,

It was still gray before dawn.

Ran Bai got up very early. She came out with the soul war sword. She wanted to go to the peach forest to practice the sword, but she thought of something halfway and suddenly turned the direction.

"Master -"

The girl in red opened the door lazily and bumped into it. There was no warning in advance and her voice was pleasant.

At the moment when ranbai broke in,

Whether dyed white or depressed dust, there is a moment of pause.

The pace of dyeing white stopped there, reflecting the different appearance of Xianjun in the past.

The young Xianjun was wearing only a snow-white Chinese dress, which was loose but not tied. It was lined with a particularly clear and beautiful bone. He was not always elegant and abstinent. His black hair was scattered behind him. The collar was slightly open, revealing a slightly hard and beautiful clavicle, and the lines were clean and clear. He hung his eyes slightly. The radian of his eyelashes was cold and attractive, and his slender fingers pressed against the buckle of his dress, And the future can be fastened in time. The faint scenery is looming, which makes people tremble.

Yu Chen was stunned when he saw the girl who suddenly broke in. He paused at the buckle with his fingertips, and his action was frozen for a time. Then he quickly closed his middle coat without moving, and closed the buckle coldly and calmly, hiding his half hidden beauty.

"Why don't you knock." Xianjun's voice was calm, with theout any waves. Voice was a little dumb, clear and nice when he got up in morning.

"... forget." the devil's sight slipped intentionally or unintentionally on Xianjun's waist, and visually measured the waist tied in the middle coat. It was thin, beautiful and thin. As at first sight, she narrowed her eyes slightly, the tip of her tongue touched the tip of her snow-white teeth, and her tone was very innocent: "I don't know where the master is..."

Yu Chen noticed ranbai's sight. He paused and looked at the girl standing there. He turned and picked up the coat hanging on the wooden frame. Before ranbai finished, he interrupted her. His voice was cold: "go out first."

"They've all come in." ran Bai blinked her eyes. The peach blossom eyes were frivolous and evil. She took a few steps directly. Before Yu Chen finished, she took her clothes from him, smiled and said, "why don't you change your clothes for the master."

Xianjun blocked the action of dyeing white and said, "no need."

"It doesn't matter." the girl stood behind Yu Chen and spread out her snow coat to Xianjun. "Master, don't be polite."

She smiled as if she didn't have anything. Her fingers were against the snow coat, pressed on Xianjun's cold and beautiful shoulder line through thin clothes, and slightly turned her face. It was almost close to Yu Chen's ear, less than an inch away. "I'm glad to help."

As she said that, ranbai surrounded Yuchen's waist from behind. That posture seemed to hold him. She could clearly smell the cold and pleasant aroma on Xianjun.

Yu Chen suddenly pressed the dyed white wrist. He looked down at the girl's fingers in front.

"I'll buckle the belt for the master." ran Bai's wrist was pressed, and she didn't struggle. She just explained innocuously. Yu Chen couldn't see ran Bai's look clearly. She only heard her voice that seemed to be a little lost and unclear: "I'm just dressing for you. Do you mind so?"

Yu Chen's fingertips stopped between the girl's wrists.

It seems that teachers and disciples should not be too distant.

He remembered what the headmaster said again. After being quiet for a while, he still loosened his hand clasping the dyed white wrist.

The devil's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and her eyes were full of evil spirits. She inadvertently measured around the Immortal King's waist from the back. It was really thin, and the waist line was also very beautiful. She dyed white and hooked the corners of her lips. She slowly fastened a cloud belt for Yu Chen, and her fingertips inevitably touched Yu Chen's skin across the snow light clothes, You can vaguely feel the clear and smooth waist and abdomen lines under Xianjun's snow clothes, and the body temperature is cold.

"OK." she stood up with her face close to Xianjun's back, rubbed a few strands of hair, loosened her hand holding Yu Chen's waist, stepped back and said with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Xianjun was in a correct shape, and his back line was like a tight string. After a few seconds, he said calmly, um, slender fingers, carefully straightened his sleeves, picked up Xueji, "let's go."

After ranbai went down the mountain, he found that they were not the only two on this trip, but also several other immortals of Xuanqing sect, and——

Kou Lili.

After inheriting the original master's golden elixir, Kou Lili's skill has been greatly improved. Although he is not handy, he is also a leader among his peers. However, this strength alone is not enough, so we have to ask the aura of men and women in the small position.

There were four people in total. Besides Su ziye and Kou Lili, there were heziu and another immortal. When they saw the appearance of Xianjun, they couldn't help but get down in awe and bow their hands together: "Xianjun --"

The young fairy king was dressed in white like snow, with a cold nod after one hand.

The devil stood beside Yu Chen with an unchanged face and accepted the gift. She slightly hooked the corners of her lips, stretched out her hand to pull the snow-white sleeve of Xianjun, shook it between her fingers, smiled and said in his ear: "master, good reputation."