How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 88 Senior Brother Helps
Gan Rong raised his chin, his sharp edges and corners under the sun, squinting his eyes waiting for an answer.

"It's not that I don't want to give it, it's just the water."

"This water, it"

Seeing Murong Jingyan faltering with his head tilted, Qian Rong sneered and shook his head: "Forget it, I know."

"The people in Duotianlou are full of tricks, it's really hard to trust."

"Don't you think I'm really greedy for your mountain spring water?"

Taking a step back, Gan Rong pointed out a finger with a disappointed expression on his face:
"I'm here to test you!"

After saying that, Gan Rong turned around and wanted to leave, but Murong Jingyan hurriedly stopped in front of him, patted his head and said: "Give it, I will give it!"

Gan Rong stopped in his tracks, raised his sleeves and said with a smile, "You keep your word?"

"nature."

Haha smiled, very happy.

"In that case, I thank you in advance. In the pavilion above are the heroes of our Kyushu League, and they all come from extraordinary backgrounds."

"I'm just going to trouble you, girl, to tell you the truth, I plan to give these mountain springs as a gift to them."

"It still needs a lot of food."

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Murong Jingyan felt dizzy when she heard these words.

A lot of food?

Don't mess with me, brother, that's not something people should drink! ?

I thought it would be extremely embarrassing to drink the bath water, but what was even more embarrassing was that I had to drink the bath water for someone else!
Although she didn't know what happened, Murong Jingyan understood that if she told the truth at this moment, Gan Rong would either kick herself off the cliff or jump off by herself.

Be wrong and be wrong.
"No problem, it's just the spring water."

Murong Jingyan suddenly raised a finger and pointed: "This spring water only has a different flavor when the sun and the moon alternate. It is very rare, so it is good to make tea."

"Don't be greedy."

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan couldn't help but touch her forehead, what was she talking about.

Another flavor
Gan Rong nodded angrily as if he had suddenly realized: "Is that so? No wonder the people who came later couldn't get the mountain spring water."

"I see."

"Tomorrow before sunset in Zhongzhou, we will leave the Abandoned Sword Villa, and we will talk about it then."

After finishing speaking, Qian Rong quickly left the cliff, while Murong Jingyan also put on the mask slowly.

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Purple Cloud River.

The slanting sun is warm, the crimson mountains are shining with crystal light, and the calm and open lake is covered with sunset glow.

In the three-story attic, candles flicker.

In front of the huge iris screen, Murong Jingyan sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and meditated.

It's just that the faint red light emanating from that body became more and more solid, the blood energy turned into petals and drifted away, and the room was filled with the fragrance of crabapple.

Suddenly, Murong Jingyan raised her hand.

The slender hand was full of red light, and as the fingers opened, an almost complete crabapple flower appeared in the palm of the hand.

Following Yisheng's scolding lightly, the bewitching crabapple flew towards the gate, paused three feet away, and then exploded suddenly!

The long hair was rolled by the wind and waves, Murong Jingyan opened her eyes and let out a shallow breath.

"After spending a whole day, it can be regarded as mastering the essence of the magic hand and turning the virtual into reality."

Then Murong Jingyan fell back and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

"This magical hand is really powerful. It's a pity that although I can barely use this method in my current state, I suffer from insufficient blood concentration and it takes too long to accumulate momentum."

Rubbing the frame of her eyebrows, Murong Jingyan sighed:
"The most troublesome thing is that my head hurts after concentrating so much."

There was a clanging sound, and the little yellow duck jumped up and down on the tea table, knocking over several tea sets.

Murong Jingyan's eyes opened a slit, and happened to catch a glimpse of the little yellow duck holding something tightly, she quickly stretched out her index finger and thumb, and slapped it away!
"Gah!"

A few yellow feathers fell, leaving only some small white particles on the table.

Murong Jing was sullen, and immediately yelled at the little yellow duck with her feet upturned: "Hey, how come you come here anytime!"

"Do you think people are fools if you don't get angry!!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan got up and went to get a wet cloth.

Hearing this, the little yellow duck looked upset, and murmured at Murong Jingyan's feet: "Wow, woof! How can you be so fickle!"

"Last night, you sweetly asked me to take action, forcing me to wait for a whole night, and today you turned your face and refused to recognize the duck??"

Murong Jingyan was rubbing the duck stone on the tea table, her hands slowed down when she heard this, and she didn't say a word.

Speaking of which, I'm really sorry.

Because the laxative he was given was not a laxative at all, not to mention that he was a newcomer and didn't know where to get it, no matter how strong the laxative was, it would not have such an immediate effect.

Only the s of the little yellow duck, oh no, is the crystallization of the so-called Warcraft, but it has such miraculous effects.

The little yellow duck crossed his waist and said: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"My soul absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and the monster crystal produced is because the mortal body can't bear it. If it is taken out alone, it will be considered a small supplement to the immortal."

"But people who have never ascended to immortality eat it, even monks who have completed the holy king state have to squat for me immediately."

"Otherwise, if you can't expel it, your internal organs will be burned like a fire, and it will be so uncomfortable hahahahaha"

Throwing the wet cloth aside, Murong Jingyan sat down again, feeling better after hearing this.

That's right.

What I gave Gan Rong was a panacea that is hard to find for immortals, and he couldn't absorb it by himself, no wonder me.

The little yellow duck came forward with its butt shaking, and continued to ask:
"What's the matter, that kid didn't turn against you, did he?"

Murong Jingyan nodded, now the only one who knows everything about her is the little yellow duck.

"It's going well. This person is obviously not a good man and a believer, but it only takes a moment to let go of his prejudices and make an alliance with me. If he is not open-minded, it means"

Touching her chin, Murong Jingyan raised her eyes and said:

"He has no way out, so he has to do it."

"This Kyushu League, I had a face-to-face meeting with that evil cultivator, and I really have some skills. Even if that half-sage is still hiding XZ, I am worried almost all day long." The little yellow duck pondered.

"Would you be too aggressive if you just participate in their internal struggle like this? It's not like your character."

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan, who was leaning on the back of the chair, smiled, and moved her eyes to the candles flickering on the wall.

"You are right in your words, so I didn't show off in front of Gan Rong. Instead, I showed a modest and ignorant appearance, just to make him think that he has the upper hand, thinking that we have something to ask of him."

"In this way, he will naturally be less wary of me, and he is worried about entrusting me with many things, so he will do it himself."

"If he is found to be embarrassing or treacherous in the future, he is showing that we are in the dark, and there is another way to turn against the guest. After all, our lives are the most important."

At this point, Murong Jingyan shook her head and said:

"But I hope that I was overthinking. If I can go to the so-called Sword Quest with the same spirit, it will be great to return with a rewarding experience."

"After all, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, so many friends mean one less enemy, isn't it?"

Stretching, Murong Jingyan suddenly thought of something, rubbed her eyes, got up and walked towards the backyard.

The little yellow duck who was still reminiscing suddenly raised his head:

"Hey, where are you going?"

"bath!"

The cicadas were buzzing, and the weather in the Abandoned Sword Villa seemed to be different from the season. It was clear that Zhongzhou was covered with snow and it was winter, but here it was spring and summer alternately, and there was no chill.

In the backyard is a wooden basin, the moonlight is like ripples in the water, a pair of white and slender arms rest naturally on the wooden basin.

With the little yellow duck on her head, Murong Jingyan closed her eyes and meditated.

"Why are you taking a shower again?"

"Do not ask."

Shaking his hands, he gently picked up a handful of bath water, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

Then gently dipped into the basin again, rippling slightly.

Looking at the blurred reflection in the water, Murong Jing's face revealed a sad expression, and she whispered softly:
"If it's just born a bit like a woman, it's a big deal to bear some stares."

"Where did this go wrong? If I look at myself in the mirror for a long time, I can't help but feel ashamed. I really can't blame others."

Pfft!
The little yellow duck suddenly jumped into the water basin, shook the water on the feathers and said, "Damn it, why are you so stinky again?"

"Come!"

"Better than holding your breath!"

While talking, the duck suddenly disappeared into the water, and Murong Jingyan grinned when he heard the words: "Huh? I'm afraid you don't know the depth of the little prince of Jiangcheng."

"Afraid of you? Bibibi!"

Then Murong Jingyan pinched her nose and stuck it in.

Inside Ziyun Pavilion, only the crackling sound of burning candles remained.

squeak

Suddenly, the attic door was pushed open.

A certain figure appeared outside the building.

The night was bright and clear, and Zhu Huan'an in a red cardigan observed for a while before slowly stepping into the building.

He was holding a somewhat dirty bag in his hand. After entering the door, he looked around and saw that the candle in front of the screen was cold, as if someone had been sitting there just now.

Pacing forward, Zhu Huan'an said doubtfully:
"What about people?"

He glanced at the backyard door and continued walking through it.

Turning around to look, there was no one in sight, only an empty bucket remained in the courtyard.

"Really not?"

Zhu Huan'an walked into the backyard, looked at the gurgling brook, and was in a daze: "It's getting late, is it still at Ganrong's place?"

He didn't notice the bubbles bubbling in the barrel behind him.

puff!puff!
"Hahaha this seat won!"

"Aren't you supposed to be a duck!!"

Two voices exploded, causing Zhu Huan'an, who had always been calm, to take a step sideways in fright.

Looking back, I saw a head raised from the water, the flying black hair drew a crescent in the air, and the beautiful face was mixed with water droplets, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

Raising her arm to stroke her hair, Murong Jingyan gritted her teeth: "Squeeze it, you must be in the water again."

"Ok?"

Only then did Murong Jingyan notice something, and when she looked up, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away, her eyes staring straight.

"Big brother??."

Murong Jingyan was also stunned, subconsciously raised a palm and asked

Zhu Huan'an immediately turned her back and coughed lightly: "Why are you not prohibited from taking a bath?"

Before finishing speaking, Zhu Huan'an felt that his words were inappropriate. After all, there was only one person in Ziyunchuan, so he walked towards the building quickly.

"It's okay, we'll talk about it after you change your clothes."

Inside Ziyun Pavilion.

Zhu Huan'an sat upright.

His cheeks were slightly red at the moment, which was very obvious under the light.

Fortunately, he caught a glimpse of a wet cloth next to the desk from the corner of his eye, so he quickly picked it up and wiped his face.

Well, it's much cooler.

Recalling the scene just now in his mind, Zhu Huan'an's Erlang legs changed from left to right, right to left, and in the end he simply didn't know how to put it, so he stood up.

"Why so long?"

After calculating the time, I have waited almost two sticks of incense, and the water for this junior sister is almost freezing.

Could it be
Is she mad at me and can't come out?

Thinking of Zhu Huan'an walking towards the backyard, this time he behaved himself and knocked lightly on the door.

"Brother?"

"Please come in!"

Hearing that Murong Jingyan's tone was normal, Zhu Huan'an was also slightly relieved, and after slowly pushing the door open, he was stunned again.

At this moment, Murong Jingyan changed into that purple dress again. This purple dress is looser than that of her slender figure, but it has a special flavor. It is very beautiful under the starry night.
It's just that this kind of junior sister is holding a big water ladle at the moment, burying her head around the wooden bucket, scooping water up and down.

What you do is called a hot one.

Zhu Huan'an looked puzzled and walked to the barrel.

Only then did he notice that there were already quite a few water bottles on the ground, and they looked like they were all the largest styles that the disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa could get at will.

"It's just right, senior brother."

"Give me a hand!"

Inexplicably, Zhu Huan'an had a large water ladle in his hand, and became more and more confused.

Finally he asked the confusion in his heart:

"If you don't come out, why are you digging for bath water here?"

Murong Jingyan coughed lightly, but she was already calling the name of a two-character genius in her heart.

Who makes a certain organization prefer this mouthful, and it has to be fresh?

"Brother, my Ziyun River mountain spring is so clear, I really can't bear to pollute it."

"Can you help me scoop it together, the two of us will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

Zhu Huan'an glanced at the ladle in his hand, then glanced at the stream next to him, and finally his eyes stopped on the side face of the little junior sister in front of him.

That side face was picturesque, but it made him feel sad.

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

When Heaven gives talent, it will definitely take away something, or relatives, or tragic fate, or
"Is this how you usually wash?"

I wanted to think so, but Zhu Huan'an still bent down to help scoop up the water, and asked while pouring it into the kettle.

Murong Jingyan hummed and didn't dare to answer at all.

"Then what are you going to do with these kettles?" Zhu Huan'an asked again.

Murong Jingyan could only cough lightly:
"There are willow trees in my Ziyun River. Wouldn't it be just right to water them?"

"Brother, don't worry, I will make good use of it."

Zhu Huan'an nodded, anyway, he couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it.

After all, I accidentally caught a glimpse of 'Chunguang' just now, since Murong Jingyan didn't care about it, Zhu Huan'an just went downhill.

With Zhu Huan'an's help, all the water was filled into the kettle in just half a stick of incense, and Murong Jingyan clapped her hands when she saw the full kettle filling the backyard.

It's finally time to call it a day.

"By the way, brother, what are you doing so late?"

Murong Jingyan turned her head to look at Zhu Huan'an, with her senior brother's temperament, she definitely wouldn't come to visit the door for nothing.

Hearing this, Zhu Huan'an thought of something, he tilted his head to signal to follow, then turned and walked into the building.

"The old man has his life, let me bring you some good things."

"Maybe it will be helpful for you to see the Door to Heaven soon."

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