Jun Ye Lan Mou son dangerous Mi Mi.

His voice is cold, direct refusal way: "cannot."

Qiao Yanran

She pinched her eyebrows. Forget it. I'll go back with you at night, and then tell you about it. I'm not in a hurry.

Demon Zun took out a communication device from his pocket, put it into Qiao Yanran's hand, and winked at her, "when you arrive, remember to contact me, otherwise I will worry and look for you everywhere."

Qiao Yanran listened to his words, eyebrows without trace of pick, "you don't worry, I will."

She naturally recognized the threat in the other person's voice.

Unfortunately, she has now successfully removed that magic seed.

One side of the Jun Ye Lan looked at two people, face no waves, but the tone is heavy a few minutes, "night, go."

Then he got up and walked out of the inn.

Joe Yan ran quickly followed up.

A long sword floated in front of her, Jun Ye Lan lightly stepped on the flying sword, looked at Qiao Yanran condescensively, and said in a light voice: "come up."

"Yes, yes."

Qiao Yanran also stepped on the long sword, and grasped the clothes of Jun yelan in both hands.

Jun yelan looked down at her. She grasped the hands on both sides of the robe, quickly took back the eyes, and controlled the flying sword to climb up.

Flying sword in the air to a beautiful tail flick, Qiao Yanran for a time did not control the balance of the body, subconsciously hugged Jun yelan's waist.

She looked at the flying sword. Instead of entering the city, she flew out and asked, "master, where are we going?"

Jun yelan turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and his voice was cool. "This time I come out, I have something important to do. I just come to meet you on the way."

Qiao Yanran

All right.

High in the air, the speed of flying sword forward is very fast, Qiao Yanran's robe is rustling by the wind, and her little face is a little red with cold.

Qiao Yanran opens the protective cover and shrinks behind you.

Then she watched helplessly. Jun yelan had been around for several times, but nothing happened. She just didn't go back to the city.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at his tight jaw line, lips slightly up, "master, we have just been here."

"I'm checking the defense outside the city."

"But I'm so cold."

Qiao Yan Ran soft opening way.

Jun yelan listened to her words, looked back, and saw her frozen red face. For a moment, she was a little softhearted, and went directly into the city.

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the flying sword slowly stops in a quiet courtyard.

Jun yelan directly takes Qiao Yanran into the room. He sits on the soft collapse and pours a cup of tea for himself. He holds the cup with his slender fingers and says without any trace: "when did you know him? Why didn't you mention it before I became a teacher? "

Qiao Yanran heard his question and pulled his lips.

She raised her chin in both hands and said, "that's the way to here."

Jun Ye Lan was not in a hurry. After finishing his sleeves, he said earnestly, "the people outside are more complicated, but it's not like living in the door. You have to keep an eye on everything."

"Well, I'll listen to master."

Qiao Yanran listened to Jun yelan's serious "connotation" demon Zun. Her heart was a little funny, but she was still clever.

Jun yelan felt a little comfortable. He reached out and touched Qiao Yanran's head. Then he found that Qiao xiaoxiuwei had risen a lot.