Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1079 Wall Dong
"elder sister."

Sound is close at hand.

Yanyan could almost feel the crisp and itchy feeling of the other party's warm breath on her ears when she spoke.

A strong sense of crisis in her heart suddenly became angry, Yan Yan hardly had time to think, the space power in her body exploded violently, enveloping her whole body tightly with the golden energy visible to the naked eye.

However, when Yan Yan turned around, the tip of her nose almost touched an approaching face.

Yanyan's heart jumped wildly for a moment, her body subconsciously quickly retreated, but her arm was held by a generous and warm hand.

"Sister, be careful!"

The hand holding Yanyan's arm gently pulled her person forward, preventing Yanyan's body from moving backwards.

It was only then that Yanyan realized that her back almost hit the window sill because she backed up too quickly just now.

Qi Wuji's hand is still gently holding Yanyan's arm, and the face close at hand has a warm smile:

"I didn't expect my sister to be so happy seeing me, but be careful next time, I will feel sorry for you if you bump into it."

When saying these words, Qi Wuji let go of Yanyan's arm without any trace.

Just taking advantage of Yanyan's inattention, he secretly brought the hand that touched her close to his nose and took a deep breath.

Really fragrant!

The fresh and clean scent of flowers and fruits is the unique scent of my sister.

Qi Wuji laughed contentedly.

Yanyan frowned and stared at Qi Wuji, and finally put away her protective barrier in frustration.

Qi Wuji is a typical physical cultivator, so his cultivation level Yanyan can't specifically feel which realm he should belong to.

But Qi Wuji can enter and leave her enchantment at will, which proves that his strength is far above hers.

Yan Yan knew that Qi Wuji was much stronger than her when she was in Juyan Castle, and releasing the barrier just now was completely an instinctive defensive behavior of the body.

In fact, her enchantment has no effect on this product.

Even if her cultivation has been raised to the Nascent Soul realm, the disparity with Qi Wuji's strength has not improved at all.

Yanyan lowered her eyes, and saw the big crane that Qi Wuji kept was standing on the cornice outside the downstairs window, almost as high as her floor.

Qi Wuji's cranes are indeed much bigger than the cranes and birds that guide the way on Tianbei Island, is this also the reason why he was born in the mansion of Tixiu?

Qi Wuji stood firmly on the back of the big crane, just leaning on her window.

Yan Yan withdrew her gaze, and said in a calm tone, "I'm a little tired from fighting today, and I don't have the energy to entertain guests. I promised you that I will make the candy as soon as possible, and ask someone to deliver it to you."

After finishing speaking, Yanyan put her hand on the window frame and was about to close the window.

But Qi Wuji leapt forward, leaning forward like a civet cat, and jumped into the room.

Standing in the house, Qi Wuji glanced at the furnishings in the room and frowned: "My sister's place is too shabby, why don't you move to live with me, it's more comfortable. It's also convenient for me to take care of my sister."

Yanyan looked impatient, and stood in front of the open window with folded arms: "I just said, I'm tired today, so it's inconvenient to entertain guests, can you go back first!"

This person's thick skin can't be changed.

However, Qi Wuji sat down on the tea table, took off the loose and cloud shoes on his feet, and while arranging the clean white Zen socks, smiled: "I'm not a guest, I'm my own."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Yanyan with those big clean and black eyes, his eyes were pure and soft:

"My sister is tired and rests alone, and I will take care of my sister."

Staring at Qi Wuji's expression at the moment, Yanyan took a deep breath.

If she didn't recognize this guy's virtue, this expression and this tone...

She almost made it!

Believe me a ghost!

Yan Yandai raised her eyebrows: "Since Young Master Qi has the habit of staying overnight in other people's rooms, then I will leave this room to you, and I will go to rest elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, Yanyan stepped towards the door.

In the next breath, she hardly saw Qi Wuji move, and his figure was already standing in front of the door.

Holding the door frame with one hand, Qi Wuji lowered his head and looked at Yanyan's face: "Where is sister going to rest?"

Yanyan raised her head, met Shang Qi Wuji's dark eyes, expressionless: "I'm going to find people from the sect or the caravan, whoever's room can't accommodate me overnight?"

Qi Wuji frowned: "You are the only woman in your caravan and sect, which man's room do you plan to stay overnight in?"

Just as Yanyan was about to refute, Qi Wuji's broad shoulders were already pressed down, and his hands suddenly propped up on the wall beside Yanyan, imprisoning her person between his chest and the wall.

Yanyan was forced to lean her back against the wall, the distance too close made her a little disgusted, and her expression was displeased:
"What are you doing, stay away from me!"

Qi Wuji stood motionless on the spot, squinting his eyes, and there was a dangerous aura in his dark pupils.

"I didn't hesitate to come to see you at night, but you actually went to rest in another man's room in front of me, what do you think I would think? Do you want to enjoy the scene of tearing up a living person again during the day?"

Yan Yan's eyes were sharp, and she reprimanded in a low voice: "Crazy!"

Qi Wuji's thin lips curled up: "Don't believe me? Try it. Whose room do you dare to go to? Do you think I will tear that man apart?"

Yanyan turned her face to the side fiercely, avoiding Qi Wuji's breath on her face because she was too close, and whispered impatiently: "Qi Wuji, do you know that you are so annoying? !"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yan lowered her eyes and said no more, with a big expression on her face that said strangers are not allowed to enter.

Qi Wuji stared at Yanyan's exquisite facial features, his small chin was tightened because of sullenness, but the lines became more and more clear and moving.

Sighing lightly, Qi Wuji put down the arm supporting Yanyan's side, and his tone was obviously helpless: "You are nice to everyone, why can't you be gentler to me?"

"You know, it really makes me sad that you're doing this."

While speaking, Qi Wuji reached into his sleeve pocket, took out a piece of pure white sound recording wall, put it gently on the table, and sighed: "You will understand why I came here tonight, after listening to this. "

After finishing speaking, with his back to Yan Yan, he just quietly stood beside the tea table with his head down, his lonely back seemed to be really injured.

Yanyan glanced at Qi Wuji's back coolly, walked to the table and picked up the soundboard and poured spiritual power into it, and immediately there was a gloomy and deep voice.

It was Blow's voice.

"When the young master was with Sect Master Yan of the White Mist Hall, do you remember that Sect Master Yan's spiritual root is also a wood spiritual root?"

"My sister has always been a wood spirit root. Her wood spirit root is very pure. She is the most pure wood spirit monk I have ever seen."

……

What is stored in the recording wall are the conversations that Buluo asked Qi Wuji about Yanyan during the day.

It's just that the part about Qi Wuji lying to his father mentioned by Bu Luo in the middle is cleverly deleted by the axe, leaving only the conversations related to Yanyan.

Yan Yan frowned.

This stuff is so nasty!

　(3[▓▓]Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)