The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration - Chapter 172

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“Then who are you, what’s the matter between me and Beichen Xuanming, and what’s your concern?” Hong Ying was stunned by the fall, and asked with a beautiful stare, unconvinced. She had already seen that the youth was a demon repair, and the sky’s magical air could not be blocked, but seeing that this man not only was not bad for Beichen Xuanming, but instead protected the safety of the man, she was relieved.

Most of all, she is not an opponent of the person in front of her.

Ning Luo glanced at her casually and asked, “What do you think?”

When Red Sakura stayed, she looked at his extremely beautiful face, and then looked at Feng Shenjunxiu, a slender figure of Beichen Xuanming, faintly felt. There is no distinction between men and women in the realm of cultivation, and even if a man is a man, no one will chew any tongue.

She felt that she had thought about the meaning in the words of the youth, and her face could not help but make a painful sound, just like the former sullen disbelief, and said, “Impossible.”

Ning Luo played with a green rattan whip and laughed, “You know it’s impossible.”

Red Sakura’s questioning expression paused for a moment before she realized that Ning Luo was still ridiculing her previous lies. Thinking of this, she couldn’t help feeling embarrassed, and her pale face became rosy again.

Ming Luo didn’t like killing people. He saw that Hong Ying was harmless to him and Beichen Xuanming, so she let her stay, and she found a place to sit on the grass, observing the surroundings with a sense of God, and preventing anyone from approaching. For some reason, Red Sakura ran to sit opposite him, stared at him for a long time, and started a series of curious questions for girls. Most of them are, why does Ming Luo look so beautiful, what is his relationship with Beichen Xuan Ming, and why does he practice magic

The sinking was annoying.

At this time, an unknown bird fluttered down on Beichen Xuanming’s shoulders. Beichen Xuanming suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to grasp the yellow-black bird. The coldness gradually melted a little, and then he turned around and saw the young and beautiful women in red facing each other in a harmonious atmosphere.

“Down, come here.”

The sudden cold voice of the man shook the young man in red, turned his head in surprise, and laughed, “Beichen Xuanming, you finally woke up!”

He got closer, only to discover that Beichen Xuanming’s practice had reached the middle of the deification period, and he could not help pursing his lips in depression, saying, “How do you cultivate so fast.”

Previously, his cultivation was worse than that of Beichen Xuanming, but now he can’t reach it.

“Beichen Xuanming,” Hong Ying’s face was still crimson. When she saw Beichen Xuanming woke up, she couldn’t wait to come over and said quietly, “I’ve found you for a long time.”

Beichen Xuanming stretched out his hand expressionlessly, stroking the face of the young man in red gently, but did not look at the red cherry.

Ming Luo did not expect Bei Chen Xuan Ming to be so close to him, and he was very happy, thinking that the man had finally figured it out, he was willing to admit his feelings, and opened his arms, holding Bei Chen Xuan Ming, regardless of other people beside him. Now, shouted, “Beichen Xuanming, I love you!”

Hong Ying heard the youth’s bold voice of love, both admired and jealous. She turned her head and looked at the cold face of Beichen Xuanming, paused, and then said, “Don’t you remember me? I’m red Sakura, apprentice with the fairy of light. “

She deliberately mentioned Han Guangxian, just to remind Beichen Xuanming of the battle with Han Guangxian when she was on Yao Guangfeng, and then she thought of her.

Knowing that a monk cannot have such a poor memory, especially a gifted monk such as Beichen Xuanming, but Red Sakura comforted herself by saying that Beichen Xuanming just missed her for a long time and could not remember it for a while.

She refused to acknowledge another possibility.

Hong Ying originally felt that she was a heroine woman. After meeting Beichen Xuanming, she realized that her bones were more of a woman’s tenderness.

“Beichen Xuanming, we have been in the fairyland for more than ten years. I don’t know how many people are still alive.”

The man stared at the young man in red with all his heart, and it seemed that Red Sakura had not seen it, and said to himself. White hands rested on her heart, whispered, “Master is waiting for us to go back.”

Her words were ambiguous. Listening to Beichen Xuanming’s ears as the person in charge of this time, Xianguang Fairy expected them to go out alive, but in Mingluo’s ears it had another meaning.

Ming Luo firmly grasped Bei Chen Xuan Ming’s hand gently stroking his face, his eyes drooped and asked softly, “Do you want to go back?”

The magic of his body had long lost his place in the right way. If Beichen Xuanming wanted to be with him, he had to give up his identity as a disciple of Tiandaozong.

“Ming Luo.” Bei Chen Xuan Ming moved his throat and said, “I’ll follow you.”

Hong Ying looked at the man in shock and couldn’t believe it. She took a few steps back, but the young man in red jumped up happily. The proud woman raised her head and said, “He is mine. It’s up! “

Together, they disappeared into the eyes of Hong Ying.

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“Beijing Xuanming, come and look, there is something here!” A brisk voice sounded in the quiet woods, and the young man in red was holding a black beast in his hand and threw it twice in the air.

The little beast gnawed his teeth and made a threatening sound, and then his hind legs shoved hard, turning over, and scratching a bone-visible wound in the hand of the person holding him.

“Hisse, such a fierce little thing.” Ming Luo frowned, pushing the little beast farther away, and sneered, “Don’t you dare to do anything to me, believe it or kill me with one shot?”

He pulled out a sharp short knife from his waist in front of the beast, and made two strokes, and then said, “Be obedient, I won’t hurt you.”

His cold face was very imposing, the beast was convinced of his words, first he fluttered unwillingly, then quieted down, and made a humming pitiful sound.

Beichen Xuanming didn’t seem to hear the youth’s shouting and stopped in place for a long time. In the place where the young man in red couldn’t see, his face became very distorted, and a strange pattern appeared on his face.

“Beichen Xuanming, look.” Obviously, he didn’t notice the abnormality of the man, and threw the Nightmare Beast that others could not find directly in front of the man, and raised his eyebrows. “I see it’s smooth fur, fat and fat Yes, it should be delicious. “

In their practice, there is no need to eat anything, but the food on earth is really delicious, and some people can’t help it. The little beast seemed to know about this too, shook his body, fell into a ball, and whimpered again.

Ming Luo helped Fu’er, he said these words, but he wanted to scare it, how to think of this little thing is still non-stop.

The gorgeous young youth laughed, and the charming smile lingered in the mind of Beichen Xuanming. He didn’t understand why the sinking fell in love with a man like him, and why he walked into the demon path for him, but he knew that his heart was beating fiercely because of the smile in front of him, staying up all night for one person, and being willing for that person. Into the magic.

He was supposed to be the coldest man in the world, and his heart gave birth to warmth. He became like a normal person. Even if the body was really angry, the pain was in the bones, the stagnation in the meridians, and the cultivation began to slowly reverse. He was happy, never before. He finally understood the meaning of what the world often said, “It is enough to have one person.”

“Nightmare.”

“?”

Ning Luo was playing tricks somewhere on the beast, and when he heard the words tilted his head, a confused expression appeared on his face.

“It’s a nightmare beast.” Beichen Xuanming crouched down beside the young man, felt the shivering little beast, and sank, “It is the rarest beast species in Xianfu’s secret realm, and it will only be born in 100,000 years However, rumors not only help monks to escape from the calamity, but also break through the barrier between human and immortal realms, which can be described as scramble for everyone. “Before he came in, he had thoughts about the Nightmare Beast.

The beast seemed to understand that Beichen Xuanming was bragging about it, and raised his chest proudly.

Ning Luo chuckled his lips, and wondered whether he had heard the words of the man, but just excitedly pointed under the beast and said, “Look, it’s a male!”

As soon as the little beast heard it, he jumped up again, regardless of the youth’s previous threats. He arched his teeth and roared.

Mingluo ignored it’s chaos and picked it up again, leaning towards Beichen Xuanming and saying, “Since it’s so powerful, then you can conclude a contract with it.”

Beichen Xuanming hooked his lips and shook his head. For him, the Nightmare Beast was not what he wanted.

“Hurry up, if someone else finds out, you have to grab it again.”

“Come on. What you find is your chance.”

Ming Luo stunned, and suddenly laughed, and said, “You forgot, I am a demon, and I can come in this fairy tale secret place by Chuya to send this bead, where can I agree with the little things.”

Chuya? This is the name of a strange man. Beichen Xuanming’s heart froze for a moment, very suddenly grabbed the young man’s hand, and asked, “Who is he?”

“He who has been hurt by your master.” The slumped eyelashes trembled and sighed.

When he first met Chu Ya, although the man’s face was smiling, the pain in his eyes was exactly the same as him. Probably, the same is true. Both of them can become confidants. Or, because they were all in the hands of the people of Tiandaozong, it happened that they were still a pair of masters and apprentices.

“Sorry.”

“I’m sorry, I haven’t got what I want now!” Ming Luo’s slender peach blossom blinked, and suddenly she tiptoed and caught Bei Chen Xuan Ming’s neck. “You haven’t heard of it, human. There is a word called round house? “

The man’s face froze immediately, his body stiffened, leaving only the two words that the youth just said-“round room”.

Suddenly, the young man in red said, “Ah,” he was held in his arms and fell back on someone’s chest.

The black little beast opened its round eyes and stared at them staring blankly, thinking, why didn’t they rob me of blood because of robbing me, but two people rolled into a ball?