Chapter 519 Rouge Horse

Heifeng Mountains, Chaoyang Peak, in a small courtyard in Qingfengzhai.

Song Yan, holding two top-quality spirit crystals, was dozing on the reclining chair, her expression freehand, next to her, Su Niang in a plain white dress was holding a novel and reading softly. With a soft smell, just listening to the sound is a kind of enjoyment.

Su Niang has a quiet temperament and is very easy to satisfy. Often a simple love word or a small gift is enough for her to be happy for a long time.

Even with the deepening of her cultivation, she still regards Song Yan as her heaven and everything.

Where are these women looking for?

Yesterday, Song Yan said to Su Niang and Pan, asking if she would like to go to a strange world with him.

Su Niang didn't think about whether she could adapt to a new world, but whether it would bring trouble to Song Yan.

This moved Song Yan badly, and he held her in his arms for a while with emotion.

If it was said that when he first met Su Niang, Song Yan was only moved by her kindness, but at this moment, he really loved her to the core. After all, no one like Su Niang would want to hurt her.

To be favored by such a woman, what's not to be satisfied with?

"Master, there is a woman calling herself Murong Keke outside asking to see you!"

The arrival of Niu Dan broke this harmony. Now, Niu Dan's cultivation has also reached the congenital stage. In addition, he has shared weal and woe with the great master, so he has a very high status in the cottage. With the improvement of his cultivation, He became more and more confident, and his stuttering was cured without medicine.

"It's Sister Murong."

A look of joy appeared on Su Niang's face.

After a while, Song Yan brought Su Niang to the gate of the cottage.

In front of the cottage.

It's been more than a year, but Murong Keke is still happy in red, but there is a deep exhaustion and vicissitudes on her beautiful face. It seems that she has experienced a lot in the more than a year since she left. matter.

"Sister Murong."

"Sister Su Niang."

The two women stepped forward at the same time, and grabbed each other's hands affectionately, with sincere expressions on their faces. In this world, there is no habit of hugging.

During the next reception banquet, the two women never let go of each other's hands, and Song Yan's intimacy seemed to have a taste of it.

After eating the banquet, Su Niang took Murong Keke to play on Chaoyang Mountain.

In order to create some fun for Su Niang, Song Yan ordered people to build a lot of amusement facilities on Chaoyang Mountain, such as the simplest swing, seesaw, spaceship, pirate ship, etc.

At the same time, Su Niang likes flowers.

Song Yan also opened a garden on the mountain, and asked the Heitian sect master to collect all kinds of precious flower seeds from the world and send them to the mountain. Especially, the garden covering an area of ​​more than 100 mu can be said to be full of flowers, competing for beauty, because, Chaoyang Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, so the flowers have broken the original shackles, even in winter they are still blooming.

In the evening, Su Niang and Murong Keke returned to the cottage together.

"Sister Murong, you and Xianggong haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk, Su Niang will prepare some cakes."

Su Niang pushed Murong Keke into Song Yan's yard and ran away quickly.

"I have seen the big boss."

Murong Keke bowed to Song Yan awkwardly.

Song Yan put away the top-quality spirit crystal in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When did the Murong girl become so polite, I still prefer you with a fiery personality."

Hearing this, Murong Keke couldn't help but flash a hint of shyness on her face, and glared at Song Yan a little angrily: "You stinky scholar is really persistent, and you hate your mouth very much."

"Haha!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing loudly.

"What's so funny, don't think that you are the number one bandit in the world, this girl can't do anything to you!" Murong Keke's expression became more and more annoyed, and she snorted and unsheathed her long sword.

"Alright, let me see how much progress you have made this year!" Song Yan hooked his finger at Murong Keke.

This contemptuous and provocative action made Murong Keke angry, and as soon as the long sword was raised, he stabbed at Song Yan.

The sword light was like electricity, and it stabbed Song Yan's shoulder with precision.

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction, Murong Keke's cultivation and swordsmanship have made great progress in more than a year.

The cultivation base has been promoted to the congenital triple layer, and the swordsmanship has reached the realm where the sword can walk freely.

Song Yan's body flickered, causing Murong Keke's sword to fail, and came behind her, reached out and patted her shoulder: "Hey, I'm here."

Murong Keke reacted very quickly, shoved her hind legs back, and stabbed her long sword in reverse.

And Song Yan squeezed Murong Keke's long legs with both hands, and at the same time, his body did not retreat but moved forward. Murong Keke, who had just turned around, slammed into his arms, and immediately felt warm and soft in his arms.

"……you……!"

Bumping into a strong and masculine embrace, Murong Keke was stunned for a moment, and then a blush appeared on her face.

"You have suffered a lot outside this time!" Song Yan's gentle voice sounded in her ear with a hint of concern.

For some reason, hearing Song Yan's words, Murong Keke only felt a warmth in her heart, a kind of care, and her eyes were a little wet. After leaving Song Yan, she embarked on a journey of revenge. The time can be said to be a life-and-death.

She was forced into a desperate situation many times, but every time she wanted to give up, the hateful cheek with a wicked smile flashed in her mind. Big revenge.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Murong Keke's tone has softened a lot, even with a coquettish smell, but she didn't realize it.

Song Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He didn't expect this rouge horse to be coquettish, so he further stretched out his hands and hugged her body completely.

"You...what do you want to do, let me go." Murong Keke struggled, but found that the stinking scholar's embrace seemed to have magic power, and he couldn't use his strength since he fell into his arms.

"Haha, how can you let go of the beauty in your arms, you will never want to escape from the embrace of the master in your life, just be my Mrs. Yazhai!"

"You're dreaming... People don't want to be your Mrs. Zhai!" Murong Keke said angrily, but more of an indescribable joy.

"That's not up to you, you are a bandit today!"

Song Yan sneered, then lowered his head and kissed Murong Keke's lips.

"Well!"

The moment she was kissed, Murong Keke's eyes widened, and she subconsciously punched Song Yan's face.

"Ouch!"

Song Yan covered his eyes and screamed.

Murong Keke was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of panic: "You... are you alright, I didn't mean to."

As the so-called concern is chaos, how could she have hurt Song Yan with just that little strength.

"You blew my eyeballs out, it hurts me to death!" Song Yan continued to pretend.

"Ah, sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Murong Keke cried.

"Okay, I'm fine, I'm just kidding you!"

Seeing that Murong Keke was really about to cry, Song Yan saw that it was almost the same, so he let go of the hand covering his eyes.

"You...you actually lied to me!"

Seeing this, Murong Keke couldn't help but get furious, turned around and left, but Song Yan was faster than her, so he reached out and pulled her into his arms, sneering: "If you hit me, you want to run, how can it be that easy? !"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan kissed those two cherry lips fiercely!