"Xue Yihan, who are you? Why are you so nice to me? " Ming Wu Yan suddenly asked himself what he wanted to ask most all the time.
It can't be just because he saved his life!
He also gave her a spirit lion and a token to defend heaven. Now he went to the Royal heaven Academy. He even accompanied her in the forbidden room and taught her spiritual skills.
The feeling between them is very strange, like friends, but not all of them are normal friends, because this guy also secretly kisses himself, not only that accident, once she fell asleep in the space, he also secretly kisses him, she always thought that she was dreaming, but after thinking about it, it is absolutely true.
But it's like a lover. No, she's still so young. Xue Yihan seems to be in her twenties!
Like a teacher? But more than the teacher.
Snow easy cold hook the lower lip, the heart focused on the second half of the sentence, chaos baby know from his good, this is right!
Although he wanted to say that I was your husband, he still explained: "I'm a wild king. To you, of course, it's because you will be my man in the future. Baby, do you want to know what you look like when you grow up? "
He induced her to see what he thought of her when he saw her for the first time
Ming Wuyan is not interested in growing up. She only cares about the first half of the sentence, "wild?"
Wild king, is that the meaning of emperor?
She stares at snow easy cold to see a few eyes again, small voice way: "how old are you?"
Snow easy cold Leng for a while, seem to be thinking about this problem, for a while just way: "I when man king has 120 years!"
"What?"
Ming Wu Yan thought that she had heard wrong. She blinked her eyes and covered her ears. She didn't believe what she had heard.
He has been king of barbarians for 120 years?
120 years?
Snow easy cold thought she didn't hear clearly, so said again, "I was 18 years old when man king, now man king has been 120 years."
Bright fog Yan suddenly has a kind of life can't love feeling, decadent said a sentence, "good old!"
"What?" This time, Xue Yihan didn't understand.
Chaos baby says he's so old?
Where is he old?
More than one hundred years old is very young in the great country of cultivating immortals. The people she called elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters in Yutian college are no younger than themselves. How can this girl say that she is so old?
"Chaos baby, you don't dislike me, do you?" See her half a day don't speak, snow easy cold dangerous squint eyes son.
Ming Wu Yan lowered his head, did not see his abnormal eyes, only counting his fingers and said: "you are 138 years old, I am only 11 years old..."
But the old man actually kissed himself several times. Although he was furtive, he was secretly happy, but now his dream is completely shattered.
"Age is not a problem!" Snow easy cold face black looking at her.
This girl actually really dislikes his age. What is she thinking about.
What's the matter with eleven? He didn't say what to do with her now. Isn't he waiting patiently for her to grow up.
The bright mist Yan curled a mouth, age is not a problem, but also can't differ more than 100 years old, her careful liver can't stand tossing!
"Baby, in this world, strength is everything. Any age limit is nothingness. The higher the spiritual power is, the less the body will be restricted by age. Even a plant can turn into a human form after thousands of years of cultivation. You should cultivate it well!" Snow easy cold language center of gravity long say.
Ming Wuyan sighs and asks himself to practice hard. What he's playing is just the identity of a teacher. Is he being affectionate?
"Well, I see. I will practice well. " She replied lazily.
"Well, today I'll teach you the imperial sword. Take out your Sanli magic sword." Snow easy cold no longer continue this topic, because the girl's attitude let him feel frustrated.
What he never cares about has become chaos baby's most important thing. He is also very distressed. He can change other things, but this age
Since he broke through the wild and bright moon and took the position of King man, his age will always be a mystery. Unless he destroys himself or is killed, he will not be controlled by birth, aging, illness and death.
Mingwu Yan didn't know what harm his words had caused in other people's heart, so he took out his Sanli sword and handed it to him.
Xue Yihan didn't continue the depressing topic. She stroked the three kitchen knives, which were connected together and became a transparent sword. The body of the sword was not big, and the sword was not heavy. Ming Wuyan looked pretty.
"Sanli sword is composed of three spirit swords. It is a spirit weapon, and its size can be controlled by its master What the imperial sword stresses is the fixed force and the imperial force. Today you can fly in a small area in this forbidden room! "
With that, Xue Yihan grabs a few crystal stones from her sleeve and throws them over the forbidden room. The whole dark forbidden room is lit up, just like in the daytime.Mingwuyan is guided by Xue Yihan on how to defend the sword. However, after working hard all night, she can only stand on the sword and let it fly around. She has not found any tips.
Looking at her body bumping into the East and the West for a while, Xue Yihan has been holding back a smile and thinks that chaos baby is very cute now.
After tossing all night, mingwuyan was so tired that she collapsed on the ground. In the end, she couldn't get up. She felt that because of the imperial sword, all her spiritual power had been used up. Now she was empty.
Xue Yihan didn't hold her back this time. Instead, she pulled the hair on her forehead and said in a soft voice, "I'll take you sword next time. If you're tired, go to sleep!"
Ming Wu Yan blinked and agreed, but after a while, she couldn't help falling asleep.
Xue Yihan bent down to stare at her for a while, then covered her with a thin quilt, took back the crystal in the forbidden room and left.
Before long, someone opened the door of the forbidden room and took the sleeping Ming Wu Yan out.
Although people take out, but Mingwu Yan didn't wake up. Mengge, who came to pick up Mingwu Yan, took the pulse for her. He found that Mingwu Yan's body had no spiritual power. It seemed that after some great difficulty and torture, all the spiritual power had been exhausted. He frowned, hesitated, and personally took her back to the first hospital.