Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Along the way, the scenery along the way gradually becomes beautiful with the rising sun, full of light, refreshing breeze rushing towards you, the heart is pleasant, and the breath is as sweet as the nectar of a clear spring.

Bai Wanning suddenly snorted, her delicate body trembled slightly, sensing a sudden coldness on the jade shoulder, she looked sideways, and saw Fan Yunmo's lips squirming slightly, sticky and sucking her smooth jade snow muscles, making her crystal jade-like melon seed face dyed with an unnatural blush.

Fan Yunmo smelled the rich faint fragrance, which reminded him of the little ice cream when he was a child, squirming his lips while muttering in his dreams: "It's so fragrant..." Seeing

this, Bai Wanning wiped off the remaining saliva from the corner of his mouth for him, sighed lightly and shook his head, not too much disgust, just felt that he was a little stupid, worried about what to do in the future.

However, when he thought of Yan Xueli, his face instantly sank.

Instead of that, it is better not to marry.

However, Fan Yunmo was licking Naixiang ice cream in his dream at the moment, and even felt a little sweet, and did not know what he was doing.......... Simply think that this ice cream is really good, has the taste of childhood, people can't help but reminisce, the aftertaste is endless.

Soon after going down the mountain and leaving the sect.

She held Fan Yunmo's imperial sword, and the barrier made of spiritual energy blocked a lot of cold wind, all the way around the mountains and dense forests, until she came to a dilapidated temple, Bai Wanning found a relatively flat and clean place in the temple, and then slowly put him down from her arms.

Fan Yunmo, who was sleeping quietly and soundly, as she expected, would not wake up easily, and was still as sleepy as before.

Bai Wanning took off her ring and brought it to Fan Yunmo, reluctantly touched his face, and whispered softly: "Yunmo, you should learn to be independent." The

cold temperature made Fan Yunmo's eyelids tremble, and he turned over on the straw mat and grabbed her delicate plain hand, and replied as if in agreement: "Hmm........"

......

As the sun rises at dusk and the sky becomes more colorful, she places Fan Yunmo in a remote temple to eliminate danger.

The temple is surrounded by dense forests.

The demon in the forest who should have stayed in his cave was fine, and he had not gone down the mountain for a long time to make trouble, mistakenly thinking that the right way would forget him, and as a result, he suddenly broke into a woman who came out of the dust and swung a sword to ruthlessly kill herself.

'The demon is lying in the cave, the sword comes from the sky'

The phantom full of flowers, a murderous big demon opened his eyes wide, as if he saw some familiar figure, looking at the shadow of the peach blossom tree faintly emerging behind her, and the breath that permeated the void, making him stunned: "You are a peach blossom..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he died on the spot.

They ended their sinful lives early.

And in the dim little corner on the side, there was a shivering little fox, and until Bai Wanning left, he did not dare to appear from the shadows.

Just when he thought that Xiang was fine, Bai Wanning suddenly turned back, and still walked in his direction, making the little fox's heart tug, and instantly fell to the bottom.

..........

After solving everything, Bai Wanning did not choose to return to the dilapidated temple to see him for the last time, but left alone as a rainbow light and returned to the sect.

At this time.

In front of the imposing door of Yunling Sect, three silhouettes had been waiting for a long time, and the moment she saw Bai Wanning's return, the coquettish Ren Qingqing opened her arms and rushed to her first.

"Xiao Wanning!"

Swaying, enchanting.

The plump figure set off the charm to the fullest, but Bai Wanning ignored this, listened to it, and quietly walked past her, obviously not meaning to hug each other.

Ren Qingqing was stunned on the spot, his open arms froze in mid-air motionless, and even his smile froze.

And Feng Ziling walked out from Yun Yun's side, saw that there was no one beside her, and immediately asked: "Wanning, did you send Yun Mo away?" "

Hmm." Bai Wanning replied casually and carelessly: "Long pain is not as good as short pain, and before the sky is clear, I will send him down the mountain."

"This..." Feng Ziling said helplessly, "But we haven't said goodbye yet!" Last time I asked you when you let Xiao Yunmo go down the mountain, you said that he was still young, but this time you were so anxious to send him down the mountain, what the hell are you going to do?

"Do you want everyone in the sect to say goodbye to him one by one?"

Bai Wanning glanced at Yunyun who was slightly lost behind her, if she let the people in the sect know that Fan Yunmo was going down the mountain, I am afraid that they would be as reluctant as her, and they would not be able to leave for a day or two, and the longer it dragged on, the more she would regret it.

She squinted at Ren Qingqing behind her again and asked, "Why is this demon girl here?" Feng

Ziling covered her mouth and said with a snicker: "She heard that Xiao Yunmo was going down the mountain today, so she took this opportunity to get close to you, Yunyun and I originally wanted to come to see off Yun Mo, who knows that before dawn you will send him away."

She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"Huh?"

In a trance, Feng Ziling found a shallow red mark on Bai Wanning's delicate collarbone, and was surprised: "Wanning, are you sending Xiao Yunmo down the mountain, or are you finding a master for Xiao Yunmo?"

She glanced sideways, then touched the less obvious red mark on her collarbone, and said calmly: "This is what Yun Mo dreamed of." Feng

Ziling was stunned, nodded with empathy and said, "Xiao Yunmo is indeed not honest when he sleeps.

"How do you know?"

She found that she had slipped her mouth, and immediately laughed a few times and did not want to answer, otherwise she would definitely bear Bai Wanning's unprecedented anger.

Ren Qingqing was the opposite of her, as soon as she heard that her white lotus was slightly touched, she suddenly said without obstruction: "That little beast, he dares..." As

soon as the words fell, he stopped abruptly.

The sword light passes with the wind!

A sharp tip stopped in the middle, the tip of the sword was suspended in front of her charming eyes, Bai Wanning's cold eyes flowed with a touch of coldness, and her face was expressionless and indifferent: "You'd better control your mouth."

Ren Qingqingyu carefully removed the tip of the sword, and pouted: "Wanning, that little brother has nothing to do with you now, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"He is now my apprentice, and I am his master." Bai Wanning's cold eyes were ruthless, and the cold light made people seem to fall into an endless ice cave, and said coldly: "This is the relationship, understand?" Ren

Qingqing bit her thin lips, a little unwilling.

She skimmed her head and fell silent.

Yun Yun hid behind the Sect Master and did not say a word from beginning to end, but silently watched everything that happened, although he was not very clear about the relationship between Bai Shouzuo and the Sect Master of the Yumiao Sect, but he seemed to know that the relationship was very good, and he was obviously a friend who had known each other for several years.

Of course, she was indifferent to all of this.

Now Yun Yun wants to know if he can still see the little junior brother.

The little junior brother finally went to the mountain, she had already stored enough food for one person to eat for half a year in the Na Ring, and she was waiting to give it to Fan Yunmo, so as not to let him have the slightest grievance outside.

.............

The dilapidated temple looks like a dusty history, with cobwebs strewn across the tiles, Buddha statues are incomplete, all have severed heads or missing feet, and the crumbling murals have become mottled and blurred by the passage of time.

A few red pillars are still top pillars, and the gray tiles are ashamed and scattered on the ground, and the former glory of the temple can no longer be seen.

The slimy feeling of "snapping

and crackling"

was uncomfortable, and the little fox licked his face with the stamen of pink cherry blossoms, so that Fan Yunmo gradually woke up from his deep sleep, trembled his eyelids, slowly opened his hazy eyes, and saw snow-white hair reflected in his eyes, and a pair of bright star-like heterochromatic pupils were even more beautiful.

Fan Yunmo stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes, but when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, he was suddenly stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

"This is . . . Where?

He frowned slightly, his face did not show too surprise, but there was a tsunami in his heart, and he could not calm his mind for a long time.

At this time, the young fox pushed him with its little head.

Fan Yunmo reacted after realizing that there was also a little fox.

It's just that....... Why is there a fox here!?

Why am I here again!?

Didn't you sleep well in your room?

A series of doubts were brewing in my mind.

The little fox was afraid of Mo Liao's sword, made a detour to the left side of Fan Yunmo, and rubbed his hand with his head, as if to tell him something.

Fan Yunmo still thought that he was going to set up, and immediately lifted the little fox to look at the pair of bright starry eyes of different colors, snow-white hair, gorgeous luster appeared noble, fluffy hair, ears were very pointed, the whole seemed to be young, and the necklace hanging around his neck attracted his attention.

"What do you want to tell me?"

The little fox "chirped" a few times, but unfortunately he didn't understand it at all, or Fan Yunmo saw the ring on his left ring finger, and he vaguely remembered what his master had said to him in his sleep.

It's vague, but at least I can remember it vaguely.

He patted his forehead, glanced at the dilapidated temple and muttered, "So........ Am I kicked out of my house!? "

.............

"Wanning, you left Yun Mo a life-saving magic weapon, did you have a talisman?" Feng Ziling asked with concern: "What other warm clothes, elixirs......... or something like that.

Bai Wanning said, "I have already given the entire Na Ring to Yun Mo, and if something happens to me, I can also know it as soon as possible."

"Well, how many ordinary silver taels did you leave for Yun Mo?"

Hearing this, there was an instant pause.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ziling looked at Bai Wanning, who was standing still in front of her, and she asked a little unpleasantly in her heart: "Wanning, don't tell me that you didn't leave Yun Mo with ordinary money?" "

You know, the spirit stones of the True Cultivation Realm and the mundane currency are incompatible with each other, and in the mortal dust, maybe the spirit stones are very valuable, but no merchant dares to accept them, they are completely hot potatoes, so they naturally become useless stones.

Only transactions between cultivators can have value of interest.

Bai Wanning looked back, and her expression changed abruptly: "I................ It seems to have forgotten. "