Chapter 132: Ah Yin's Heart Fluttering! Qian Xunji's Fury!
From then on, Ah Yin would stay by Yu Xiaolie's side every day, releasing her Blue Silver Domain to suppress his murderous aura.
At the same time, she patiently taught Yu Xiaolie how to more accurately control her murderous intent.
It must be said that her teaching method was very effective. In just one month, Yu Xiaolie was like a flower that had been washed away, reaching a state of perfect harmony.
Ah Yin has a gentle personality; she speaks softly even when teaching, and she always points out problems in a way that is just right.
The dragon cub also often clung to Ah Yin's side.
After all, who can resist a sweet and soft-spoken young lady?
But the two did not separate.
In A Yin's eyes, Yu Xiaolie was calm and resolute, with a strong drive to strive for success, and she greatly admired him.
In Yu Xiaolie's eyes, A Yin was kind and gentle, and compared to the days in the Killing City, he felt a sense of security when he was by her side.
So the two of them tacitly continued their travels together.
Immediately, I tilted my head back and drank water, the gulping sound accompanied by the rolling of my Adam's apple, and a drop of water slid down the corner of my lips.
Your breathing is even, and your chest rises and falls slightly.
As night deepened, Xunji leaned against a tree trunk and gradually fell asleep.
It feels as satisfying as if your hard work of more than ten years has suddenly been turned against you.
He had painstakingly taught his disciple for so many years, who was now the Holy Man of Wuhun City and the future Pope, yet he did something so foolish because of a good-for-nothing!
Yu Xiaolie, with A Yin and Long Zai following behind, traveled to many places together.
At that moment, a shadow fell over Liao Jiacai, and a clear, crisp sound rang out:
Xunji, however, was still engrossed in the fire, his eyes fixed on it. The firelight cast a fine shadow beneath his eyelashes.
...
But you don't really understand your own accuracy; you're more confused about why the Spirit Hall has gained your master's approval.
"Elder Demon Bear, let's go to the secret chamber together first."
"Thank you."
Xunji's gaze unconsciously followed the drop of water until it entered his collar.
Xunji nodded and turned to release the Blue Silver Grass, which was intricately arranged on the ground.
That guy has been sticking to Xunji lately, even making Yu Xiaogang's owner take a backseat.
Xunji also disliked the dragon cub, treating it like a little pet and letting it follow him around.
Yu Xiaogang shifted his position heavily to shield you from the night wind.
Liao Jiacai stood in the small hall, and Qian Ayin's face grew increasingly ashen.
Xunji sat by the fire with his knees drawn up to his chest. The firelight reflected on his face, outlining his stern features.
When I live in the far north, grilling fish won't be an essential skill for me, but I do wonder if there will ever come a day when no one will show that kind of expression because of the fish I grill.
"Hey."
Thinking of that, Qian Liao's tone became more urgent, and he said:
Yu Xiaogang sat leaning against an old tree, watching the scene, a smile unconsciously spreading across his face.
However, before the water in his hand could be held steadily, it flipped over.
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."
Liao Jiacai pointed to a nearby open space.
It turned out that the dragon cub was slapping the water with its claws, and the splashing water soaked Xunji's skirt.
The bloodshed and violence experienced in the killing city seem so distant now, even though they were right beside you.
"Little dragon, stop fooling around!"
"Elder Yu Xiao! I give him one day. Even if you have to dig eight feet into the ground, you must find out who the Spirit Hall is!"
Qian Ayin snorted, but her anger seemed to have subsided slightly.
The little dragon also moved its chubby body at the right time, its soft fur close to the two of them.
Six months have passed quietly.
Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang was quick-witted and slow-handed, managing to catch the leaf steadily.
Yu Xiaogang handed the burnt fish to Xunji.
Immediately, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Xunji.
The dragon cub curled up at Xunji's feet, not yet asleep, its round belly rising and falling with each breath.
"yes!"
Seeing this, the Demon Bear Douluo quickly stepped back and offered some advice:
...
At the same time, there was no anxiety or worry, but rather a desire to know how the Spirit Hall inside was doing now.
In those years, I was busy with papal affairs and did not pay much attention to Bibidon.
Xunji came over and handed me a small leaf, the outside of which was filled with sweet stream water.
Whether it was because the water had just been drawn or because it was blue silver grass, it felt slightly cool to the touch.
After investigation, it was found that the sealed scrolls, which were rarely sealed with sealing wax, had been torn open. It was obvious that this was the work of the Spirit Hall!
Xunji immediately reached out and patted its head, and the dragon cub calmed down.
Your skirt swept across the grass, making a soft rustling sound.
"Let's rest outside there tonight."
There were no windows outside the secret room, only a dim soul-guiding lamp, which cast Bibi Dong's shadow on the wall, making Geli appear lonely.
Even when it was fast asleep, its nose still twitched when it smelled the aroma of grilled fish.
For the past six months, Xunji has been as gentle as a clear spring, silently soothing my heart, which has been ravaged by killing.
Her long silver hair hung down, the ends glistening with water droplets that shimmered in the sunlight.
"I haven't... traveled with him yet."
After a week of investigation, we learned that Bibi Dong gave the token to the elders of Wuhun Palace, which caused Wuhun Palace to eat overlord meals at Yu Xiaolie all day long in the name of Wuhun City!
The little dragon follows in front of you, occasionally nudging the hem of your skirt with its nose, making you laugh again and again.
The night breeze blew again, and a few strands of Xunji's silver hair were blown up, drifting to Liao Jiacai's arm and tickling him.
"Elder Demon Bear, make preparations. Tomorrow, I will accompany you and take the Holy Man on a tour."
This place is unpredictable, and there aren't many small trees around that can block the wind.
This was six years after the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan Grand Ceremony.
Bibi Dong sat under the stone bed, hugging her knees, her eyes vacant.
As night fell, the campfire crackled and popped.
Liao Jiacai smiled but didn't say anything.
You calmly look away, noticing that the tips of your ears are slightly burning.
Xunji took it, took a big bite, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Still so awful!"
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaolie and Liao Jiacai were in a secret room on the ground.
As a soul beast undergoing its first transformation, you have no idea what's going on.
Thinking of Bibi Dong's recent appearance, Qian Ayin felt no fatigue at all.
Once Qian Ayin calmed down, she slammed her hand on the stone table, instantly creating a crack in the surface.
She suddenly chuckled and reached out to hold down the little dragon that was splashing water.
Then, Qian Ayin seemed to have thought of something again, feeling somewhat uneasy, and suddenly said:
Then a loud shout rang out:
A wonderful feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart...
Qian Ayin was so angry that her chest heaved. Just thinking about how Bibi Dong was so proud in the secret room made my heart ache.
Demon Bear Douluo was taken aback, then bowed and replied:
"give."
Xunji jerked her fingers back as if she'd been electrocuted, a blush creeping onto her pretty face.
Liao Jia shouted, his voice so loud it was almost drowned out by the sound of the campfire.
Yu Xiaogang noticed that Xunji's fingertips were still wet with water droplets, which looked like they were adorned with a few sparkling gems when the setting sun shone on them.
Since you started following Yu Xiaogang, you've often been able to taste delicious foods that you've never eaten before.
"Your Holiness, the Holy Man is still quite old and is easily deceived by unscrupulous people. Moreover, you have been staying in Liao Jiacai for a long time and know a great deal about the inner workings of the world…"
"It seems to dislike him," Liao Jiacai said.
Yu Xiaogang's heart stirred slightly. With my level of mental perception, even if the Liao family spoke loudly, I could accurately capture it.
Yu Xiaogang was turning the grilled fish over the fire, and a wonderful aroma filled the air.
Yu Xiao Dou Luo, who was standing nearby, quickly responded. I rarely saw a fire as small as Qian A Yin Fa's, so I immediately cupped my hands and turned to leave.
Xunji chuckled, paused, then his voice, still thin and weak, mumbled something from the bottom of his throat:
"You hate it too."
Liao Jiacai took it, his fingertips accidentally brushing against your hand.
A minor problem is that the Spirit Hall browsed through a small number of confidential documents in the library!
Ah Yin squatted by the stream, gently stirring the water with her fingertips, creating ripples.
It's not that there won't be any grilled fish for it tonight.
Perhaps it was that negligence that allowed the insiders to take advantage of you.
I instinctively reached out, but stopped just before touching you, and instead tucked the undergarment draped over your shoulders.
Because of the Spirit Hall incident, you were unexpectedly imprisoned there for a week.
That day, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mountain path, casting long shadows of the two people.
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