Chapter 3485 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Seventy-Two)

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Ranbai suspected that Yu Chen might not be able to resist throwing her from the sky.

Then--

In the next second, Xue Ji swooped down and stopped on the ground.

Xianjun fell to the ground indifferently, and put away Xueji.

Ranbai clicked his tongue, she chuckled lazily, and said slowly, very righteously, as if it was only right and proper: "It's better to sleep with you."

Yu Chen paused in place.

Mozun took a step closer, then suddenly stretched out his hand, raised his chin with his cold fingertips, pinched a part of his chin, and looked at that face, "After all, the master is so beautiful, how can I not want to have a good time with him."

What she flirted with was really joking, with a bit of inexplicable ambiguity, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Xianjun was really annoyed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's slender wrist, his voice was tinged with anger, suppressing his emotions, almost unable to maintain his usual calm, Ling Lie's voice almost spit out through gritted teeth ’s: “Who taught you to say such words.”

Ranbai replied lightly: "You can learn by yourself without a teacher." She lowered her eyes and glanced at her grasped wrist, "Master, has he become angry from embarrassment?"

"I'm telling the truth." She was innocent: "There is absolutely no intention of falsehood."

"You are delusional." The young fairy has always been aloof, cold-hearted and indifferent, the only variable is in Ranbai, he is used to indifference and abstinence, but his apprentice has the opposite temperament, Yu Chen paused every word , Shen Leng whispered: "I will not..."

He said it almost word by word, with a tone as cold as ice and snow on a mountain: "I won't double cultivate with you."

"I understand." Ranbai nodded with a smile, "It's okay, disciple can wait."

"..."

"Stubbornness doesn't work." He uttered a sentence coldly, dressed in white and frosty, ignored her, and walked straight forward.

Xianjun's temperament is really serious, and he has been sober for so many years, and has always been alone.

It's really too much for Yu Chen to be dyed white.

She seemed to be teasing people hard.

Ranbai coughed and followed,

"Where is this?" Ranbai narrowed his eyes and looked around, but didn't recognize him.

After holding it with one hand, Yu Chen said coldly: "Go back by yourself."

"..."

"Master, do you think it's appropriate for you to treat an injured patient like this?"

Xianjun didn't say a word, and left directly with Yujian.

Ranbai stood there alone.

"...?"

She felt very inappropriate thank you.

No, no, really just throw her here.

She doesn't know the way.

Ran Bai took a deep breath, his eyes were all black.

She leaned against the tree trunk expressionlessly.

Mo about a quarter of an hour later,

Xue Ji appeared in front of her out of thin air, swayed in mid-air, and made a clanging sound.

The silver-white sword cut through the night, emitting a cold silver light.

"Let me come up?" Ranbai looked at the scene in front of him, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The blade clanged again, as if responding to her words.

Ran Bai jumped onto the sword, and lazily said: "Let's go baby, let's go back."

Xue Ji rose high in the sky, piercing the air.

Dye Bai's fingertips tapped the corners of her lips.

Her master is really...

A synonym for duplicity.

After returning to the abyss,

The sky is already very dark, and the stars are holding the moon.

When Ranbai passed by Zangshu Pavilion, he found that there were still lights and shadows inside, which were bright.

She stopped walking, but went in anyway.

On the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion, I saw a figure in white clothes standing by the window. His back was elegant and indifferent, with one hand behind his back, looking unattainable.

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"Master."

Ranbai held the Xueji sword and called out.

The figure by the window didn't respond at all, and the outline was indifferent and lonely with a few strokes.

"Master's sword is not very obedient, and ran out. Ran Bai shook it, and said casually: "Aren't I going to send it back to you? "

Yu Chen turned around and looked at her.

Ran Bai walked over, handed Xue Ji to Yu Chen, and said jokingly: "Master, I will take care of it next time."

Yu Chen took the sword silently, when the snow-white sleeves fell down, the red rope tied around his wrist was faintly visible, against the cold white and clear finger bones, Ran Bai took a few more glances, and suddenly pressed down when Yu Chen received the sword. He took his hand, causing the young man to look down at her quietly.

"It's nothing." The pale face remained unchanged, he pinched the young man's finger bones lazily, and withdrew his hand.

"It's getting late, let's rest." Yu Chen withdrew his hand, holding Xue Ji hanging by his side.

Dyebai hummed.

She glanced at Yu Chen, "Master too."

Then turn around and leave.

In the Library Pavilion,

A slender shadow casts on the window, faint and indistinct.

Xianjun looked at the Xueji sword and did not move for a long time.

Duanyuan Peak was shrouded in a layer of darkness.

"Little girl." The lazy and gorgeous voice was slightly hoarse, which was extraordinarily attractive, "I said I would look for you."

The man was dressed in red, loose and loose, with a large delicate white chest looming, and the line of his collarbone unobstructed. He was leaning against the window, his hair and clothes fluttering with the night wind, and his gorgeous and charming eyes were hidden in the night, without any appearance. The beauty of femininity.

At this moment, he was just sitting by the window of the dyed white room, lazily looking at the girl in the room.

"The majestic demon king breaks into the Immortal Sect." Ranbai narrowed his eyes, looked at the tall figure in front of the window, and said with a mocking smile, "It's so elegant."

"Thanks for the compliment." Feng Yu smiled lowly, his voice was naturally elegant, with a lingering warmth that made people blush and heartbeat, as if he was hiding a hook, "I dare not take it."

"I heard that Xuanqingzong's fairy sword family is very lively today." Feng Yu leaned against the window, looked at Ranbai with unexplained lowered eyes, rubbed the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and smiled deeply: "It's a pity that I'm not here, Missed a good show."

He leaned back slightly, the arc of his Adam's apple was exquisite and sexy, and he propped his hands on the window sill, "This is not coming."

Ranbai was neither warm nor weak, "The news of the demon king is very well-informed."

Feng Yu tilted his head, and the fox's eyes were seductive, "Is it a compliment that I can be regarded as a girl?"

"Are you human?" Ran Bai sneered slightly, glanced at him, suddenly thoughtful, "Could the original demon king be a vixen?"

Feng Yu paused for a moment, then slowly narrowed those fox eyes, narrow and attractive, as if they were filled with autumn water, shrouded in a faint light, and his voice seemed to be seductive: "Mozun Do you want to see the original body of this seat?"

"I don't want to." Ranbai was indifferent, "Go away."

"You girl." Feng Yu looked a little hurt, but he was not angry, it sounded like he was complaining, "You are not like this in front of Xianjun."

"The most important thing about a person is that he has self-knowledge." Ranbai said concisely, with clear meaning: "The same goes for demons."

Feng Yu: "..."

He sighed in a low voice, instead of being angry, he smiled, with a long and lingering breath, "I really like you more and more."

The red-clothed girl looked impatient, she didn't seem to be in a very good mood, she just had three words written all over her body, don't get angry, she was a little restless.

"Who provoked you?" Feng Yu glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'm in such a bad mood today."