Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 414
cockroach?

Yan Yan couldn't hold back her lips and smiled.

Well, it lives up to its name!

Facing the woman's astonished gaze, Zhang Lang's face was extremely ugly, and he stared fiercely at Yanyan.

Yan Yan was still reclining on the animal skin cushion, drinking slowly from her cup as if nothing had happened, she only stared at the man with her twinkling eyes, her beautiful petal-thin lips were slightly curved, showing a bit of provocation.

Hehe, don't you want to expose me?

There is a kind of truth.

Let’s say you were photographed on the wall by my auntie’s enchantment!
Yanyan is eaten to death. The man must try his best to maintain the mentality of a stalwart image in front of the girl, and he must save face even if he dies.

At this time, face in front of his lover is his biggest weakness, as long as he catches it, he can use this weakness to attack him unscrupulously.

Safekeeping!

Seeing that the smile in Yanyan's charming eyes became more and more arrogant, Zhang Langjun's face was covered with frost, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and his forehead was full of veins, obviously he was already on the verge of having a fit, and the corners of his clothes began to follow the spirit of his body. Drumming and flipping slightly.

Shen Yuyun next to him silently glanced at the man, then reached out to touch Zhao Sijia at his waist.

The one who slapped this man on the wall just now, he didn't need to think about it to know that Yanyan did it!

From the moment this man spoke arrogantly and rudely to Hong Yuxiu, Shen Yuyun knew that this man had offended Yan Yan, and this man was appointed to be unlucky.

Yan Yan is famous in the caravan for protecting his weaknesses.

She can clean up the people in the caravan by herself, and if outsiders dare to touch a single hair, she will make sure that there is nothing left on the other party's body!
The man's outer robe was swelled by the qi, and it became more and more fierce, and the qi around his body became heavier and heavier, his eyes were fixed on Yanyan, ready to go.

"Crackling, crackling" Yan Yan smiled in his eyes, and his knuckles made noise one after another.

Fight?

Please!

I was worried that I couldn't find a monk to practice with, so I fell asleep and came to a pillow.

Seeing that the two of them were at war, the old monk who had been practicing quietly on the opposite side suddenly said: "You two should suppress your anger, the wind and snow are raging outside, and this temple is so dilapidated, I'm afraid the two of you can't stand it. round."

After the old monk finished speaking, the woman also persuaded: "Zhang Lang, we are only here for one night. Although the house is simple and shabby, at least we will stay here for one night and nothing will happen."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked around the temple, which was quite suggestive.

Zhang Lang suddenly came to his senses, the temple was full of Yanyan caravans, if he really did something, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

Zhang Lang stood there for a while, and finally smiled warmly at the woman: "It's all up to the lady." After finishing speaking, he walked back and sat down beside the woman again.

Yan Yan withdrew the barrier earlier, as if nothing had happened.

The man brushed off the dust from his body, smiled softly at the woman, "Probably because the wind and snow were too fast at night, I just fell asleep and was paralyzed for a while."

The woman's clean eyes were full of distress, and she took out her handkerchief and leaned over to wipe Zhang Lang's forehead injury: "It must be that you have been exhausted from all your exhaustion these days, don't worry, let's go this way, my family..."

The man quickly raised his hand to cover the woman's mouth, pressed back what she said behind her, and softly coaxed into her ear: "Don't worry, I'm fine!" While speaking, he gently rubbed the woman's temples with the tip of his nose.

The woman did not expect that the man would make such an intimate gesture with her in public, her cheeks became dizzy, and she turned sideways to hide her face.

Yan Yan withdrew her gaze and continued drinking her tea.

By now, Yanyan had basically concluded that the young lovers who called themselves "husband and wife" had eloped from the family, and judging from their conversation and behavior, the girl's family was definitely higher than the man's. No. Prominent.

But this man's scheming is obviously much deeper than this girl's.

Yan Yan sneered inwardly: If you abduct the young lady of this rich family, maybe this man is true love.

But at this moment, the woman's heart is completely immersed in the man's deep affection, and the two of them are at the time when the honey is mixed, Yan Yan will only see through this kind of thing, but not tell the truth.

When they meet by chance, she can't afford to meddle in other people's business.

Listening carefully, the wind and snow outside seemed to be a little lighter than before, Yan Yan leaned on the cushion and was bored, she inadvertently raised her head, and glanced at the roof, she suddenly found that the roof of this dilapidated temple was repaired a little strangely.

The four corners of a normal house should be at right angles. Even if it is a Xieshan roof building, the beams and columns intersecting at the four corners should be at a [-]-degree right angle to the wall. However, the four corners of this roof are obviously cut inward, forming a relative The smooth curved surface, to put it bluntly, is a bit round.

Yan Yan was surprised, and looked along the edge of the house again, and suddenly found that the edges of the roof were all smooth transitions, completely lacking the sharp edges and corners that the original roof should have.

The roof turned out to be round?
Yanyan's heart skipped a beat.

When I came in just now, I only looked at the front hall and the backyard, and didn't pay attention to the roof. Yanyan didn't know what the shape of the roof was when she first came, but the shape in front of her was really strange.

Could it have become like this by itself?

Yan Yan was startled by this thought and shivered violently.

This matter is extremely scary to think about!
Feeling as if someone was watching her, Yan Yan looked back from the strange roof, and happened to meet the eyes of the old monk sitting opposite.

The old monk's eyes met Yan Yan's, he gave her a fixed look, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Yanyan's gaze was still on the old monk.

Since the old monk came in, he found a corner to sit and practice, with a detached posture, and everything seemed normal.

What made Yanyan puzzled was that she couldn't feel the cultivation of this old monk.

There are usually two situations where you can’t feel the cultivation base:
One is that the cultivation bases are too different, for example, one is in the foundation building period and the other is in the Dao integration period.Because of the huge difference in cultivation, the one with the higher cultivation deliberately hides or selectively releases his aura, while the one with the lower cultivation cannot detect it at all, so he cannot accurately judge the real cultivation of the other party.

There is another situation, that is, taking a elixir that conceals Qi.

Yanyan thinks that this old monk is not the first type. If his cultivation base is very high, even if he encounters such a snowy night, there are many ways to avoid the wind and snow, or he can simply open the barrier and continue on his way. There is no need to follow so many people Crowded awkwardly in the ruined temple.

She felt that the other party might have taken a pill to hide Qi.

However, on such a snowy night, they encountered caravans, and revealing their cultivation could serve as a warning, so what's the point of hiding their cultivation?

Just when Yan Yan was thinking about it, her eyes inadvertently turned to the wall next to her, her eyes suddenly widened.

In just a short while, the place where the wall and the floor connected unexpectedly turned into a smooth circle.

(End of this chapter)