Chapter 94：

Ye Yanran was photographed flying on the stone wall of the cave, making a loud noise, the whole person collapsed inside, and finally fell softly to the ground.

It's not that Ye Sangsang had multiple hands, but Ye Yanran was photographed without any precautions and didn't operate his aura to protect himself, so this time, he could knock her down on the ground.

Ye Yanran curled up on the ground, looking at Ye Yanran in disbelief: "Master, why ..." Ye Sangsang's hands hidden in his sleeves shook. Damn, the hostess's wet eyes looked at her.

It made her unable to say what she had already drafted in her belly.

Seeing Ye Sangsang not talking, Ye Yanran struggled to get up from the ground, wiping off the shed blood from the corner of his mouth: "Master."

Unlike the sweet voices of the past, Ye Yanran's voice at this time was slightly hoarse, as if it was worn by something.

Ye Sangsang was silent for a long time, and walked towards Ye Yanran step by step. She operated her aura, and the Yuan Ying's momentum was fully turned on. Ye Yanran was out of breath.

Under the Yuan infant, there is Jin Dan, but this gap is a horizontal ditch lying between the two. If the Jin Dan period is compared to a baby-sized fist, the Yuan infant repairer will admit it. fist.

What's more, Ye Yanran is not yet the peak of Jin Dan's later cultivation. If he hadn't given the artifact to Ye Sangsang before, maybe there is still hope for escape.

But now that she was attacked without any magical weapon, she wanted to escape from Ye Sangsang, which was even more difficult.

Ye Yanran pressed her pale lips tightly, her body trembling slightly under Ye Sangsang's momentum, but she forced herself not to bend her body down.

It's arrogant, it's better to die, just like a lush pine tree growing on the edge of a mountain cliff.

Ye Sangsang still smiled on his face, and his voice was softer like a feather falling on a person's body: "Of course, because of your constitution."

Ye Yanran was puzzled.

Ye Sangsang's lips slightly evoked: "Your constitution is not only excellent in cultivation, but also the best furnace."

Hearth!

Ye Yanran was stunned for a long time. For three years in the field of self-cultivation, she naturally knew what Ding Ding meant.

Her face was pale and pale, with shock and indescribable complexity on her pale face, which was originally clear and black, like the big eyes of grapes, quickly spreading deeply.

"So Master, took me back at the beginning, and taught me personally, so good to me, because you want to use me as a stove?" Ye Yanran stared intently at Ye Sangsang, looking calm, her voice extremely cold, the word Every sentence seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth.

Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran's deep and dark eyes, his back was a little cold, so afraid, he was a little milk dog one second before, how can he turn into a canine wolf dog the next second.

If it weren't for the heroine's inability to move, she felt that the other party would rush up to bite her throat and chew her bones.

Ye Sangsang swallowed nervously, struggling to restrain her body from trembling, carefully walked in front of Ye Yanran, and faced her fierce questioning, nodding sneered: "Naturally so, otherwise you just rely on you Beggars, what is taught only by me! "

"So Master, have you never considered me an apprentice?" Ye Yanran's voice was stiff.

Ye Sangsang quickly blasted Fu Yan, who was already prepared to imprison Qi, into Ye Yanran's body. The person who was barely able to stand up at this moment immediately seemed to be drained of his strength, leaning softly on the stone wall, and completely changed. Become an ordinary person.

Ye Sangton felt relieved. The aura-covered heroine in the novel usually finds a glimmer of life in despair, so even if she knows that Ye Yanran was hurt by herself, she has no strength to rush to herself, but she does n’t know why. Ye Yanran at this moment, she still felt a little scared.

Ye Sangsang looked down at her, and those apricot eyes, which were always gentle and watery, had no feeling of cold.

Ye Sangsang mocked, "Of course."

Ye Yanran was completely silent, as if she could no longer feel the pain of being hurt in the abdomen. She stared at Ye Sangsang, who looked down at her, fiercely, like a vicious spirit beast in the jungle.

Ye Sangsang felt that her legs and stomach were shaking, and she was afraid, she always felt that she would die without a burial place.

No, no, no, I do n’t think so, it is certain. After Ye Yanran's cultivation is higher than her in the future, she will burn her sword and burn her soul.

Ye Sangsang didn't dare to look at her anymore, for she was afraid that her legs would kneel in front of Ye Yanran in the next second, which would be a joke.

Holding Yan Yanran, she took the person to a well-prepared closet, which was not far from the Yunshuimen Dongfu where she was located, which was underground in the depths of Houshan.

In order to prevent severe practitioners from coming in and finding out, Ye Sangsang also specially arranged a fog array around to prevent anyone from coming in.

Throwing Ye Yanran into the closet, Ye Sangsang bound Ye Yanran's hands and feet with a chain of iron black iron.

Tiewu Xuanbing is a rare stone in the world. Only Yuanying or above can practice refining and chopping it. Ye Yanran wants to cut off the iron chain to escape and must break through to Yuanying period.

However, this is impossible, because Ye Sangsang will come every so often to draw the aura that Ye Yanran finally collected, so that she can only maintain her cultivation in the Jindan period.

Ye Yanran obviously knew what the chains that bound her hands and feet were made of. She looked bleak and her voice hoarse: "Master, I won't let you go."

I knew you wouldn't let me go, anyway, I have a system in hand, I'm afraid of you, hee hee! !!

Ye Sangsang facelessly eliminated the rune in Ye Yanran's body. Ye Yanran, who was originally an ordinary person, recovered again as a Jindan monk.

Ye Sangsang stretched his hands expressionlessly on Ye Yanran's body, running the exercises. Immediately after, Ye Yanran noticed that the aura in her body was continuously sucked out by Ye Sangsang.

Lin Yeyan, clenching her hands with the kind of resilience that was extracted from her body, her dark eyes were dark and deep.

Ye Sangsang did not intend to squeeze Ye Yanran's aura like that in the novel. Anyway, she died in the end, and the original owner did not break through the infancy. Besides, this plot is just to stimulate the hatred in the heart of the heroine and let her It ’s just trying hard to cultivate.

So Ye Sangsang only intended to have two meanings, and Ye Yanran already hated her to the extreme.

After returning to Yunshuimen, Ye Sangsang learned that one of the disciples had gone to it. Only Zhao Qingqing returned, and the other ten died. The reason why Zhao Qingqing was able to return was because of a life-saving spirit given to him by the head.

As for Ye Yanran, he didn't follow him back. Ye Sangsang only said a few words and then passed away.

It ’s a pity that the whole school is up and down. After all, Ye Yanran is a good physique that is hard to come by in a century. As long as you cultivate it, you can definitely become a practitioner of the deification period in a hundred or thousand years. This is a very good thing for Yunshuimen.

But people are gone, and it is useless to say more. Besides, Ye Sangsang's face is puffy and an unusually taciturn, and long-term eyes can see that she is sad, so she dare not mention it any more.

That night, Ye Sangsang had a long nightmare. In the dream, she repeatedly repeated the scene that hurt Ye Yanran.

She saw Ye Yanran's deep eyes of pain and hate, and looked at Ye Yanran's eyes that she could not cramp her skin, and she felt chills all over her body ...

Ye Sangsang sat up suddenly from the bed with a cold sweat on his forehead. When he woke up, Ye Yanran's name was also called in his mouth.

She sat panting on the bed. The cave was too dark. With a wave of her hand, the candle in the room was lit, and the darkness was expelled immediately.

But Ye Sangsang couldn't sleep at all, she got out of bed and got dressed and walked outside for a while to relax.

I went to the place where I caught the rabbit before, but this time I saw the rabbit running around.

Hey, the sin is too deep.

Also, I think she has worn several worlds, and has never personally hurt the hostess's body herself. Suddenly, she can't bear it and it is normal.

Ye Sangsang wandered around while comforting himself, and suddenly saw a little milk dog running under her eyelids.

Alas, there should be a puppy here.

Ye Sangsang immediately chased after him, and immediately caught the little dog in his arms. It was only the size of two adult palms. His whole body was very fluffy and curled, and looked very messy. The brown fur was still in the jungle. Grass shavings, etc., the appearance is not very good, but because it is just a small dumpling relationship, it is quite cute.

When looking at the black and wet eyes, Ye Sangsang instantly remembered Ye Yanran three years ago.

It's so flattering.

Ye Sangsang decided to take the dog back to raise it. After all, it was three years before her death. After so long, without cultivation, and no children to pass the time to teach, it would be better to have a dog for amusement.

However, this little milk dog seemed very afraid of being born. After being held in her arms by her arms, her body was stiff and tight like a rubber band.

Ye Sangsang reached out and stroked his fur in a funny way, and was surprised to find that although it was not very soft, it was soft to the touch.

The little milk dog in the arm bent when Ye Sangsang's long and light fingers gently touched her back, only felt a numbness, making it helpless to make a low humming sound.

"Don't be afraid, I'll treat you well." Ye Sangsang said with a smile, her smile was calm and soothing, very charming.

The little milk dog in her arms squinted slightly, and was intoxicated for a moment, pulled back to reality by her voice, and then suddenly opened her mouth and bit her into her arm.

"His" Ye Sangsang is not like a native practitioner who uses aura to protect his body when danger is approaching, so he is bitten by a small dog on his arm.

Even though this little milk dog is small, his teeth are not as sharp as those of adults. As a spoiled Ye Sangsang, he still almost burst into tears.

"Relax quickly." Ye Sangsang's voice trembled with pain, and Wen Wan, who was like running water, became soft and waxy due to the change of tone.

But it was just a small animal without psychic, how could she understand what she said, not only did she not let go, but bitten more fiercely, as if she wanted to bite her piece of meat.

Ye Sangsang couldn't bear the pain. He had to move his aura to shake the teeth of the little milk dog. Ye Sangsang rolled up his cuffs and saw that his delicate white arm had an imprint on it, **** and terrifying.

Alas, her dignified monk was bitten by a dog. There is no vaccine in this world. What if she gets rabies? !!

Ye Sangsang looked angrily at the culprit, thinking that the little milk dog would be very scared, but he did not expect that the other side would stare at her stubbornly, as if she had a feud with her.

Ye Sangsang was a little bit embarrassed. Did she bit the dog or did the dog bit her? ?

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