Dragon Vein Martial God

Aware that Jiang Ting took out the jade bottle to take the pill, Han Youqing, who had planned for a long time, threw out like a ghost without hesitation and arrived in front of Jiang ting in an instant.

At the moment, Jiang Ting's action, no matter how fast, can take out the pill.

If there is no accident, with his cultivation, he wants to take pills. Han Youqing can't stop it at all

However, after Han Youqing approached, he was very smart. He didn't stop Jiang ting from taking pills, but directly fell on Jiang Ting... The woman's faint fragrance smelled.

Because of the stimulation of the faint fragrance, the drunken dream that had been fermented for a long time broke out again... The already hazy Jiangting appeared countless green tendons in his arms.

The pill just taken out was crushed by strong force.

Then

……..

The next day.

In the room.

Clothing debris, everywhere.

In the bed.

Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes... As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a slight heaviness in his chest. His eyebrows and eyes swept away. Han Youqing was lying on his chest and looking at him.

He got up, leaned against the pillow, closed his eyes and pondered... He was still him. However, under the effect of drunk dreams, his consciousness was covered by instinct. Now when he is awake, he naturally remembers what happened before.

Because I know, I have a headache... I was calculated.

In other words, it was too easy to kill Xia Houping before... In the face of Han Youqing, his cultivation advantage was too great. Therefore, although he did not put down his guard, he was not too vigilant.

If not... How could he ignore the fragrance of drunk dreams.

After waking up at the moment, I think back to my previous irritability That's not irritability. It's clear that a trace of strange thoughts began to flow up. It was only because Han Youqing was hiding in black clothes, his voice was quite neutral and had no goal.

Unfortunately, his impatience was suppressed at that time... If he was not in this narrow house at that time, if he had not seen the finished product of drunken dream, he would not have been caught.

Of course, everyone will say... Jiang Ting just thinks about it and doesn't think about it. Instead, he ponders silently about how to deal with it. Han Youqing.

Han Youqing suddenly said with some grievances: "you still want to do it... Do it. Anyway, with your cultivation, I can't stop it..."

In the end, I feel a little sorry for myself.

I have to mention... Jiang Ting's accomplishments have reached the peak of his life quietly.

It's only one step away from the second boundary of Jindan, the land boundary.

Jiang Ting rubbed his temples and said, "drunk makes a dream. Who gave it to you?"

Han Youqing's face was stiff... Jiang Ting's reaction was wrong.

Soon, she whispered with grievance: "your master gave it. If you want to blame it, blame your master."

"Impossible."

After a pause, Jiang Ting shook his head: "it's the limit for him to tell me about it. If he gives it back to you... It's better to persuade me to reconcile."

There is always a difference between disciples and outsiders... He may know the reason why Taoist Qingfeng raises points, but that point is the limit.

Han Youqing went too far and said nothing.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting smiled, then reached out and grabbed Han Youqing's chin... It was a very beautiful picture.

However, after Jiang Ting smiled, he suddenly showed some killing intention: "guess, can I be cruel?"

Han Youqing wanted to say, kill if you want... However, when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

She suddenly found that she seemed to have miscalculated Jiang ting from beginning to end... The killing intention was not much, but it was very deep. Her intuition told her that Jiang Ting could do it.

Is the heart made of iron?

After a while, he whispered, "I bought it nearby..."

The channel doesn't mention... It turns out that when Jiang Ting just arrived, she was ready to visit.

However, when she approached, she always felt that the seemingly ordinary manor was like a flood beast. It seemed that if she went in, she couldn't get out.

She never dared to enter the manor.

After thinking outside for a long time, he gritted his teeth and bought it. Zuisheng dream... Relying on zuisheng dream, delaying time with many words until zuisheng dream takes effect That is, Jiang Ting saw many things after Han Youqing.

It is worth mentioning that inside the purple frost door, there are some baby and old monsters. They think that the death of green bamboo is nothing Han Youqing's talent is not low. If Han Youqing can join the purple frost gate, it will be very cost-effective to take this opportunity to crack down on the black feather Pavilion, which was the first to unite with the devil.

Therefore, Han Youqing has always been in contact with a baby changing old monster in the purple frost gate... As for who it is, she doesn't know.

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, he just felt more and more headache... This moment, that moment.

He didn't want to mix trouble at all. Unfortunately, all kinds of trouble had to come one after another.

Look at Han Youqing again.

Looking at Jiang Ting... Suddenly thought of something and shook Jiang Ting's hand: "I have used all my Yuan Yin on you. Now... Do you want to deny people now..."

In her mind, some things can be implied, but now, there is something wrong with the development of things. Although Jiang Ting hesitates, she has a killing intention... So that she can only put some things in the open.

But unexpectedly

Jiang Ting bounced her away with mana, and the previously hidden thousand feather clothes reappeared and turned into a white dress.

Then, Jiang Ting looked at Han Youqing: "in fact, you are very smart... Unfortunately, you know too few things. Let's go."

Han Youqing's God Seton changed from time to time... A moment ago, he was still murderous, and it seemed that Jiang Ting, who was a little hesitant, how could he suddenly be so decisive and never see the slightest hesitation again?

Know too little?

Soon, she whispered with soft waxy: "what... What do you mean?"

The voice is numb and straight to the heart, which makes people want to stop... It may also be unwilling. Although they know that charm is useless, they still carry out some charm.

Jiang Ting floats up: "if I'm right, your initial idea is that I have no more than two reactions at the moment. Either I can't let you leave in advance or retreat, or greed and beauty will leave you... Well, after I've been to Heming mountain, in your heart, there should be at least 80% possibility of me leaving you, right?"

Han Youqing, who is still waiting to speak, has a changeable face and no words.

Jiang Ting also didn't care: "what I hate most is being calculated... However, I don't suffer losses. My cultivation broke through the boundary in plain terms."

"Ah..." Han Youqing forced a smile.

"If I were you, I would go as far as I can at the moment, and hide as deep as I can..." the voice fell and walked out of the room with strange inexplicability.

Standing in the yard and looking at the sky, his face became more and more strange.

About twenty minutes later.

"Why?" Han Youqing, fully dressed, walked out of the room with blood in his eyes.

Jiang Ting shook his head and didn't answer. He just ran his mana and was ready to send people out of the yard.