I, the first son, became a woman

In an instant, she had lost gravity.

The whole person fell into an unknown space.

Chapter 371

"careful!"

The body was about to fall to the ground heavily, but it was stabilized by turning over.

Ye Ning landed on one knee, with one hand behind his back and the other supporting the ground, then slowly raised his head.

In front of him was a broad road, but Xia Juan had disappeared without a trace.

"Where is this place... Where is Xia Juan..."

"Damn!"

He punched the ground hard.

Ye Ning's frosty face finally frowned slightly, and hurriedly walked towards the road in sight without stopping.

In the shadow behind.

Suddenly, a pale figure walked out.

Jian Feiyu's face was solemn, and he looked up at Ye Ning who was leaving from time to time, hesitating.

"What is the relationship between the two of them?!"

Two big men, why all day...

Jian Feiyu lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly.

That Xia Juan...

There are many dangers and traps under this volcano.

I should have led them away together.

Is that little one now... separated from Ye Ning? !

Then she...how is she? !

Although there are countless paths leading to the gate of the underworld, but...

Unknowingly, Jian Feiyu clenched his fist tightly.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, he recalled a series of rotating and quickly passing pictures.

Jian Feiyu!

You have watched your sister die in front of your eyes.

And now... even this little one who looks so much like your sister, you...

Shaking his head, Jian Feiyu felt a mess in his heart.

But on that face, he always remained calm and never revealed any emotions.

This is something he has learned since he was a child.

As long as others can't see your emotions, they can't see what you think.

Then you can live like a dog without being human!

Even without self-esteem!

But since that's the case, it doesn't matter anymore...

Anyway, what happened has happened.

Even if it's like...

She can't be Ling'er either.

Linger is already dead, dying in my arms...

And she is just a smart and stupid guy.

Besides, she's a man!

Wait... man...? !

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Jian Feiyu's pupils showed fear for the first time.

man? !

I……

Why...why did I suddenly care so much about a strange man? !

I……

Am I the same as Ye Ning Xiajuan? !

I was assimilated? !

Or……

Me too……? !

This sweeping fear spread all over the body.

In an instant, the young master of the Wuming Pavilion who had killed countless people across the world trembled for a while, and became frightened.

"I do not……"

Jian Feiyu didn't finish speaking.

On the neck, he suddenly felt a coldness.

A long sword pressed against his neck from behind.

"Oh?!"

Jian Feiyu's face changed instantly, and he came back to his senses, shocked.

"I'm curious, how did you find me even though you've already left?!"

"Because of your..."

Behind Jian Feiyu.

Ye Ning put down the long sword, his face was gloomy, which made people feel extremely strong deterrence.

"A foul smell."

"Smell?!"

Jian Feiyu frowned, raised his arm and sniffed his body.

"The surname is Ye, I am clearly..."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

This gentle and refined man, even if he is arguing with himself, is still a quiet son of a family.

Suddenly, he seemed to be a different person.

"Tell me, how can I find Xia Juan."

Ye Ning has no expression on his face, his cold eyes seem to be able to kill dozens of people in an instant.

He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Jian Feiyu's chest.

"It hurts a bit."

Jian Feiyu smiled and looked at Ye Ning provocatively.

"I'll make you hurt even more!"

The long sword in Ye Ning's hand slowly raised, and finally pointed at Jian Feiyu's eyes.

"I say it for the last time."

"How can I find Xia Juan!"

……

"Well!"

The sudden fall made Xia Juan flustered.

Fortunately, she responded quickly.

The dagger hidden in the sleeve was suddenly held in the palm of his hand.

Xia Juan's eyes moved, and she stomped hard on the falling wall beside her.

With this strength.

She twisted her wrist, and the dagger stabbed fiercely into the soft wall in the opposite direction.

puff!

With the friction between the dagger and the wall as a buffer.

With an unhurried slip.

Clap!

On the wall, an extremely long trace was revealed.

As Xia Juan pulled out the dagger, it fell like a flower and opened the traces.

"Damn... where is this place?!"

Xia Juan shook his somewhat muddy head, looking at the bright light in front of him in a little confusion.

It is different from the black paint above.

The lights here are brightly lit, almost like a sunny day.

"What about Ye?!"

After looking left and right for a while, Ye Ning's figure was not found for a long time.

Xia Juan raised his head and found that the hole from which he fell had been sealed again.

It is simply impossible to go up.

"It seems that the person surnamed Ye is still on the top, or it fell to another place."

"But this is also good, no one else is by my side, it's quiet...more."

"In short, we can only go on."

Shaking his head, he came back to his senses.

Xia Juan narrowed her eyes and looked at the road ahead.

While hesitating, she walked in step by step, unhurriedly.

"Huh?! There's only one way?!"

I thought it would be intricate, dizzying, and full of tricks.

As a result, Xia Juan just stood at the door and took a look.

But found that the inside is very wide, only a long open space extending away.

Other than that, there seems to be nothing left.

No... can't say nothing.

"Are these...are dead warriors from the underworld?"

Cautiously walked into the passage.

Xia Juan looked left and right, and found that there were ugly statues with green faces and fangs on both sides of him.

They look similar to Amudo.

That's why Xia Juan deduced that the two statues were warriors from the underworld.