The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Seeing her walking further and further away, Nangong Chen immediately chased after her. Just as he was behind her, she disappeared.

Nangong Chen was shocked, the speed was so fast, he didn't even know which direction she was going.

"Hey, where are you?" He looked around for a week, it was pitch black.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Ah." Nangong Chen was taken aback, and immediately turned around, seeing that she was less than ten feet behind him.

Qiongying chuckled twice, it turned out that he was so careless.

Nangong Chen was angry, probably she was making fun of him again, he was psychologically shadowed, he was really easily scared, especially the ghost of Hanyue Qiongying, who was elusive, and he had nothing to do.

"What do you want me to do?" Qiongying glanced at him.

What's the matter?Nangong Chen paused, almost couldn't remember, he wanted to argue with her!

"If I want to cut down a tree, there will naturally be a sound, but you don't allow the sound to be heard, isn't it contradictory?!"

"That's stupid, don't you just keep your voice down? Or go to a farther place to cut down trees, besides, you can't cut down all the trees in this mountain in a short time, enough for you to cut down for several days, and you can keep the trees here for the day Cut it off, it's over." Qiong Ying said indifferently, with no tone, and the meaning of these words was extremely weird.

"Who said I'm going to cut down all the trees on this mountain?!! I just love to cut down those trees!!!" Nangong Chen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his usual self-cultivation completely collapsed at this moment.

"Unreasonable." Qiongying ignored it and paced back.

"You are unreasonable!" Nan Gongchen chased after him again, and she was unreasonable!

Just when he almost caught up with her, she disappeared before his eyes again, and suddenly appeared in the distance.

Nangongchen was annoyed, he didn't believe that he couldn't catch up with her, so he went after her immediately.

The result was the same again, every time when he was about to catch up with her, she disappeared again and suddenly appeared elsewhere.

In the dark forest, two figures came and went, chasing and chasing each other, driving the night fog, brushing the leaves, rustling softly.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiongying finally stopped and looked at him, "What are you following me for?"

"I can go wherever I like!" Nangong Chen was a little out of breath, not knowing whether it was not admitting defeat or being angry, he blurted out.

"Unreasonable trouble."

"..." Nangong Chen was completely speechless, she was obviously the one who found fault in the middle of the night, she was the one who made trouble for no reason, she always had various reasons to say that it was his fault.

Qiongying continued to leave.

Seeing this, Nangong Chen continued to catch up.

"What are you following me for?" Qiongying raised her eyebrows.

"This is the way back to the Xinggong, I want to go back too, I didn't follow you, I just walked with you!" Nangongchen explained through gritted teeth.

Qiongying was silent and could not deny it.

All the way silent, speechless.

The palace is at the foot of the mountain, and the palace lantern can be seen faintly.

"How did you do it?" Nangong Chen asked suddenly.

"How to do what?"

"Your speed is unbelievable. How did you do it?" Nangong Chen looked at her inquiringly and asked humbly.Her Wind Control Technique is so advanced that she doesn't even have an afterimage.

Even Luo Cheng, who is at the peak of the seventh step, is no match for her. With such strength at such a young age, how talented is she?

"That's it. With your mediocre aptitude, it is naturally impossible to do it now. After four or five years, it may be possible." Qiongying said indifferently.

It was said that Nangongchen was very angry. In Lance College, he was also known as the proud son of heaven, with excellent aptitude and extremely high talent. Now she said that his aptitude was mediocre, but she had to admit that her talent No one else.