Retrograde fairy way

"Giggle!"

There was a clear and sweet smile in the hall, Wang Mo couldn't help but look, and walked in.

Yang Zhong's face was flushed in the blink of an eye, and he stood aside helplessly, with his head deeply buried in his chest, while Han Yan looked at him with a playful smile on his face.

"Chong'er!" Shaking his head slightly, Wang Mo called out to Yang Zhong, never expecting that Hanyan, who was originally cool and elegant, would have such a side.

"Ah... First... Mister... I..." The voice caught his ears, and Yang Zhong hurriedly raised his head. When he saw Wang Mo coming, he was even more embarrassed, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Okay, Chonger, your parents have something to say to you, go!" Seeing his blushing face, Wang Mo gave Han Yan an angry look, and ordered Yang Zhong.

"Yes, yes!" Hearing this, Yang Zhong hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly ran out, as if there was something terrible in the room.

"Giggle!"

A burst of crisp laughter came from behind, Yang Zhong's figure suddenly paused, but his feet sped up a bit.

Wang Mo took a deep look at Han Yan, as if he wanted to see her true face seriously.

Originally, Han Yan didn't care much about Wang Mo's staring, she just put away her charming smile before, but Wang Mo looked her up and down for a longer and longer time, which gave her a feeling of being seen through, and she couldn't help but blushed With an angry look on his face, he lightly parted his red lips and said, "Have you seen enough, Junior Brother?"

"Hehe, Senior Sister is as beautiful as a fairy, how can there be any reason to see enough?" Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled leisurely, and after he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he secretly became vigilant.

When had he ever said such frivolous words? He had never lost his composure when facing Huang Yunyi, Bi Yunxin, Feng Yiyi and other stunning people in the world.

Especially with the deepening of his cultivation and the stability of his mind, his mind has always been firm. It's not that Wang Mo is not close to women, it's just that his life is too short, and there is no time for it.

Such an abrupt exit made him have some doubts about his state of mind, and he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

"Hmph, it turns out that Junior Brother Wang is such a frivolous person!" Han Yan's expression darkened, and she said rather coldly.

As her words fell, a white mist rose faintly around, and the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

Seeing this, Wang Mo felt a gust of cold air blowing towards his face, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils suddenly. It wasn't because he was afraid of the cold smoke. He was just looking at the other party's breath, but he had just established a foundation. This kind of vigorous and explosive breath made him a little familiar I just can't remember where I saw it.

"Senior Sister, forgive me, it's my younger brother Meng Lang! But my younger brother is telling the truth!" Seeing Han Yan's appearance of losing control, Wang Mo hurriedly said.

The so-called flattery does not wear clothes, there is no woman who does not like others to praise her beauty, even if she is as cold as cold smoke.

Hearing this, Han Yan's expression softened a little, but it was not as relaxed as when he faced Yang Zhong before, and his face was still tense.

Wang Mo couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment, walked to the side and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

As the two remained silent, the scene couldn't help but fall silent.

"Cough cough!"

After a while, Han Yan seemed to be impatient, coughed a few times, stared at Wang Mo with a pair of clear eyes, and couldn't help thinking: "What's the matter, when have I ever been so mean to a man?" The posture of the children?"

"Hey!" Wang Mo sighed secretly while holding the teacup that had already been drained. After calculating whether Yang Wucai had recovered, he put down the teacup, and said to the thoughtful Han Yan, "Senior Sister, do you have other things?"

"What? Could it be that my junior brother wants to drive me away?" Han Yan's expression gradually returned to calm, and she gave Wang Mo a slight sideways glance.

"Hehe, that's not true. The younger brother has other things to do, so I'm afraid I can't accompany my senior sister!" Wang Mo chuckled, but the intention of driving people away was very obvious in his words.

"Her business? Are you going to send the three of them away?" Han Yan couldn't help but said leisurely after taking a fixed look at Wang Mo.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, and the coldness flickered, but he didn't attack on the spot. He thought to himself, "This woman's mind is like a monster, what kind of person is she?"

Seen by Wang Mo at a glance, Han Yan only felt a chill in her body. Even though the kung fu she practiced was of the cold attribute, she also had the feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast. I can't help mentioning: "Junior Brother, don't be nervous, Senior Sister is here to discuss something!"

"Senior sister, you're welcome. Since we are senior sisters and brothers, we are naturally a family. It's okay to speak up if you have anything to say, but if you can do it, you will definitely not refuse!" So said.

In his opinion, as long as the other party doesn't make any special requests and doesn't deliberately make things difficult for him, it doesn't matter to do something for the other party.

Han Yan stared at Wang Mo fixedly, her complexion changed several times, and she paused at the end, "Can little brother help me escape from here?"

Wang Mo, who was originally indifferent, had a firm heart, so he couldn't help being startled when he heard this, but it was fleeting, and he smiled dumbly and said: "Haha, senior sister is joking, this is the territory of the sect, master Jurisdiction, where is the escape?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yan got up slowly, took a deep look at Wang Mo, and said leisurely: "Could it be that the Zhenjin bracelet in Junior Brother's hand is fake?"

While talking, Han Yan gently rolled up the long sleeve of her right hand, revealing a seductive snow-white wrist.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw lightly and vividly, a pale golden light and shadow on the white arm, and subconsciously touched his left arm, where there was an identical bracelet.

But Wang Mo didn't say much, just smiled slightly: "Hehe, what is the meaning of this senior sister, this is the treasure bestowed by the master, but the junior brother has the same one!"

"Since Brother Wang has no intention of discussing, it is inconvenient for Hanyan to say more. I just hope that what I said today, Brother Wang will not let outsiders know. Hanyan bids farewell!" Seeing Wang Mo pushing back and forth, Hanyan's face turned cold , Then he got up and left.

"Hehe, senior sister go slowly, younger brother won't see you off!" Seeing the change in Han Yan's expression, Wang Mo didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, but instead sent him off.

Hearing this, Han Yan's figure who was about to leave suddenly paused, and she couldn't help but glared at Wang Mo angrily. She really didn't know why Wang Mo still refused to reveal it since she had already said so much. trace of heart.

Han Yan has cultivated since she was a child. Although she is extremely intelligent, she has not experienced many trivial matters in the world. How can she have the experience obtained by Wang Mo who struggled to survive all the way.

But thinking of the importance of this trip, Han Yan couldn't help thinking about it, and sat back in the seat with an angry face, but that delicate appearance made people feel like she was acting like a baby.

Seeing her take her seat again, Wang Mo's heart relaxed, but he didn't speak about it, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange.

After a while, Wang Mo, who was silent and bowed his head, suddenly felt a surge of vitality around him, and when he looked up, he saw Han Yan's eyes were red, and his shoulders were shaking, obviously looking out of control.

While being astonished, Wang Mo hurriedly stepped forward, pointed to Han Yan's forehead, and shouted loudly: "Wake up!"

As if this sentence had infinite magic power, Han Yan, who was trembling all over, suddenly woke up, and when he realized his current situation, he hurriedly made a formula with both hands to run the exercises to stabilize his mind.

Fortunately, the exercises she practiced had a miraculous effect on stabilizing the mind, and after a while, her emotions stabilized.

Han Yan slowly opened her eyes, no longer the excitement before, but there was a touch of distressing sadness in the original clear eyes, and slowly said to Wang Mo: "I don't blame Brother Wang for being suspicious, it's because Han Yan didn't explain things clearly !"

Seeing the previous scene, Wang Mo already had a certain degree of approval for what Han Yan said before, so he didn't say anything more to try, but just nodded slightly to signal her to continue.

"Hehe!" Han Yan smiled sadly, with an unnatural blush on her beautiful face, and said slowly: "Brother Wang, have you ever heard of the legend of Xuannv who dominated the mainland 3000 years ago?"

Hearing the words, Wang Mo couldn't help but his eyes flashed, and he hesitated a little: "I have heard about it, but I don't know it in detail. I only know that this senior Xuannv is one of the few legends of transforming gods in the mainland back then!"

What Wang Mo said was the truth, after all, he was a person 3000 years ago, and Tang Zhenye's memory was similar to what Tong Yansu and Liu Cifan said that day.

"Senior Xuannv is the ancestor of the family!" Han Yan said quietly with a lonely face.

"What?" Wang Mo couldn't help but be surprised. Based on what he knew and heard at this time, apart from the several top sects in the current mainland, there are only a few old monsters who have not been born.

These people will either go out to find opportunities, or hide in unknown and dangerous places in order to break through themselves. Few people know where they are.

Wang Mo was shocked when he heard that the person next to him was Huashen. After all, Huashen was too far away for him now.

"Hehe, don't be surprised, Brother Wang. That is the past. My Han family has always been underpopulated. In addition, the Xuannv ancestor disappeared back then. I waited for my descendants to be unscrupulous. In the end, I ended up living alone!" Seeing his startled expression, Han Yan smiled miserably, revealing sadness in his eyes, and later revealed a ferocious expression.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of deep hatred and vengeance must be required for such a beautiful woman to have such a side.

Hearing these words, Wang Mo's mind became somewhat clearer, thinking about what Tong Yansu said that day, it is not difficult to guess.

Sure enough, Han Yan's next words confirmed Wang Mo's thoughts: "Women with the best talents in the family will be given priority to be cultivated, so that they can practice the complete "Xuan Yin Secret Art", and each one will be selected When a woman's cultivation base reaches Yuanying, she will be called Xuannv. Thousands of years ago, the most outstanding disciple of the family at that time went out to practice and met a disciple of the sect, but the ancestors of my family taught that women can only marry inside. But this senior wanted to stay and fly together with the other party, and because of the family's ancestral precepts, he was not allowed to abolish the one profound art he had cultivated. It can be seen how much she loves that man."

Speaking of this, Han Yan glanced at the bracelet on her right wrist, and said with hatred in her eyes: "The disciple of that sect is named Tong Huai'an, and he is the ancestor of our master Tong Yansu!"