Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 12 Illusions
She looked up at Yan Qinghan, that guy was still the same, with plain and gentle facial features, warm and kind eyes, the endless deep well just now seemed to be an illusion, Tong Xiaoye rubbed his head, could it be that he was really dazzled?

Thinking of this, she explained to Xue He in embarrassment: "Recently, my brother is not in good health, and I am also upset, so..."

"You girl, if you're tired, just stay at home for a few days. I'm not busy here, so you should have a good rest first. I have something to do with Xiang Papi."

Xue He comforted her softly, turned around and went out, Tong Xiaoye sat on the bed in a daze, recalling what happened just now, it still felt like a dream.

Yan Qinghan picked up the book and continued to read, Tong Xiaoye turned his head to look, his side profile was gentle, his straight nose bridge added a sense of three-dimensionality, his eyes were not big but very energetic, and the way he was concentrating on reading at this moment revealed a It's a bit harsh.

Yan Qinghan had already sensed that Tong Xiaoye was looking at her, and thought that she was just looking at her, so he ignored it.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the girl was still staring at him blankly, he finally stopped pretending, and suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Tong Xiaoye's gaze, the big eyes were clear and clean, but at this moment full of Out of curiosity, seeing him looking back, he didn't dodge, his eyes were still frank and natural.

"Is there a flower on my face?" Yan Qinghan finally couldn't help asking.

"No, but there is a deep well in your eyes." Tong Xiaoye said calmly, his eyes still did not leave Yan Qinghan's face.

There was finally a crack on that plain face, he frowned and said, "You are wrong."

Tong Xiaoye didn't answer, but still looked directly into Yan Qinghan's eyes.She thought about it for a long time and gave herself many explanations, but finally denied the hypothesis of hallucinations.

After all, this is a world of cultivating immortals, and everything cannot be explained by common sense.

My body has always been strong, how could I faint because of hallucinations?
Besides, her injuries have almost healed in the past few days. She sleeps soundly and eats well. She practices volley every day, and now her body is as strong as a cow, and she can run faster than a rabbit. Anyone who faints can't get her turn!

That can only prove that there is indeed something wrong with Yan Qinghan's eyes.

"Little girl, stop thinking about it, it was just an accident." Seeing Tong Xiaoye's big eyes staring straight at him, Yan Qinghan finally spoke.

"Then why did I faint just now?" Tong Xiaoye asked stubbornly.

"You really want to know? Are you sure you won't regret it?" Yan Qinghan's face turned serious.

Tong Xiaoye's eyes lit up instantly, looking at Yan Qinghan and nodding repeatedly, afraid that he would change his mind.

"Master is too handsome, you've been dazzled." Yan Qinghan's face was serious, Tong Xiaoye almost choked to death when he spit out the words.

"Cut, go shit, my sister will kill you."

After waiting for such an answer for a long time, Tong Xiaoye was furious, picked up the book and threw it at Yan Qinghan.

Yan Qinghan dodged it with a smile, and said lazily: "Then what do you want to know? Or what do you think is the reason?"

Yan Qinghan is a vixen?Can Yan Qinghan's eyes seduce the soul?
Can there be such a vixen who looks so careless?At least as much as Rose, right?
Tong Xiaoye was a little puzzled, if Yan Qinghan was really a cultivator, it would be normal to know some enchanting spells, but it doesn't sound very reliable for a monk who likes to visit flower houses.

The little girl in front of her looked serious, Yan Qinghan couldn't laugh or cry.

He has been stared at by many people since he was a child, and he has always been vigilant. Just now, he saw that the necklace on the poisonous peony's neck was unusual, and it was definitely not something that this little Baihualou red card could wear, and he was too lazy to track down her purpose. He directly used the soul-hunting technique, but Tong Xiaoye found out instead.

Do you want to erase her memory?
But the damage to mortals is too great, and if it is not done well, it will become dementia. This little girl has been with him for so long, just like his sister, she really can't do it because of such a small matter.

Maybe she will forget it after a while, anyway, this girl doesn't have a very good memory.

He thought helplessly, and heard Tong Xiaoye ask a question again.

"Brother Yan, do you think there is a kind of monster that sucks... well, it sucks the essence of men to maintain its beauty. There is a very beautiful oiran in Baihualou, who sucked the blood of many people that day. , I think she seems more beautiful."

The matter of Qiangwei caused a lot of trouble. Yan Qinghan naturally knew about it when there was a lot of trouble in Baihualou. Harvesting yin and nourishing yang to increase skills, but this kind of person is usually born more beautiful, you probably have no hope."

Tong Xiaoye ignored his sarcasm, his big eyes were full of curiosity: "Brother Yan, what book are you reading, I want to read it too!"

Yan Qinghan was speechless, and it took him a long time to reply: "Forgot!"

Tong Xiaoye curled his lips and left with a bored expression on his face.

From this point of view, this Yan Qinghan is probably also a monk, his body is not deformed and his muscles are not developed enough, so it should not be a physical cultivation but a Taoist cultivation.

But she was really depressed in her heart. After coming here, all the immortal cultivators she saw were so strange.

A perverted and wretched author Qi Fatty, a low-key evil cultivator Qiangwei, and Yan Qinghan who is greedy for girls in Qinglou, all of them are hiding in the unknown Baihualou of Qinglou!

Does this little Baihualou have any secrets?
After much deliberation, she couldn't find any clues, and quickly put the matter behind her.

Qiangwei never came to find fault, Ning Yuan's work and rest gradually returned to normal, he practiced meditation unremittingly every day, Tong Xiaoye also started to go home on time, and concentrated on practicing volley walk when he had free time, intending to make up for his weakness with diligence, and strive to one day be able to improve his speed. Overtake Ningyuan.

However, there seems to be a problem with her aptitude, and the gap with Ning Yuan is getting wider and wider.

"Brother, do you really not fall asleep if you meditate and practice like this every day?"

She pinched Ning Yuan's ears, and was not surprised to see Ning Yuan quickly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Ye, you should practice your footwork well. After you practice your footwork well, if you are in danger, you can just run away. My brother will protect you."

Ning Yuan touched her head helplessly, he really didn't know how to persuade this little sister.

Her aptitude is really poor. In this spiritless place where spiritual energy is scarce, she can hardly absorb spiritual energy, and she probably won't reach the stage of refining energy in her whole life, but the little girl is so paranoid that she will fall asleep every time she practices. She continued to practice after waking up, but she couldn't be persuaded.

If, if only I could return to Qianlong Continent.

At worst, work harder on yourself, even if you use pills to smash it, you have to smash Ono into the Jindan Stage!

Ning Yuan's eyes gradually deepened, thinking of his mother who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the other side of the sea, and buried himself in hard work again.

(End of this chapter)