Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

In the middle of the night, the bright moon was obscured by silver clouds, and the twilight was pale like smoke, making the already dim corridor even more dim at the moment.

Yan Xueli was wearing a refreshing sleeping gown, the cold sword in his hand was extremely clean, his face was frosty but his eyes were smiling, as if he was stared at by the eyes of a greedy wolf, which made him tremble and feel creepy.

"Yun Mo, you said you wouldn't leave me, so why do you want to be in the same room with other people." Yan Xueli slowly approached, and the sword body qi caused the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

"I was there to ask about you, and besides, he's a man." Looking at Yan Xueli, who was gradually getting closer, she knew that it was useless, I don't know if she even eats men's vinegar?

The frightened Fan Yun Momo did not move, did not retreat, but chose to face the difficulty, he stretched out his hand, and said calmly towards Yan Xueli:

"Sword, give it to me."

Yan Xueli didn't listen, her eyes rippled with infatuation, and she looked like a puppet who was carried away.

Only one step away, Fan Yunmo's originally elegant face was also a little more dignified, and he spoke again, and said in a deep tone: "Sword, give it to me." For

a time, the cold air in the room was pressing, and the coercion faintly coming from Fan Yunmo's body was like the supreme nine days, layer by layer became heavy and unfathomable, and the hair on both sides was messy and flowing on his delicate face.

Yan Xueli gasped roughly, his eyes trembled slightly, there was an unnatural crimson on his cold face, and his posture became low, under his strong coercion, Yan Xueli gradually turned into a puddle of water and sat on the ground, and the tender white jade feet under the hem of his sleeping clothes were exposed.

Straight and slender, it was a pair of flawless works of art.

Flawless skin is stained with inexplicable water stains.

Fan Yunmo snatched the sword from her hand and confiscated it.

The fine water droplets on Yan Xueli's face slipped from the side of her cheeks without warning, at the delicate collarbone, the fair skin was delicate and smooth, the fine beads slipped on her skin without any hindrance, and finally submerged into the unfathomable abyss.

"Sister Xueli, you just bathed?" Fan Yunmo frowned.

Yan Xueli raised her head unchanged, nodded and said softly, the sleeping clothes she was wearing were not revealing, but at this time, under the slightly soaked clothes, you can faintly see the heartwarming figure.

Fan Yunmo's mood was shaken, and he draped her with a coat, pointed to the door behind her and muttered, "Go back."

She didn't move, a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, as if only by giving a pair of love would she leave satisfied.

Yan Xueli's calm jaw raised slightly, her eyes were undiminished, like a woman who looked at the moon and thought about it, looking at Fan Yunmo, the gap between strength was like an abyss forever estranged, and I remembered his appearance at the exchange meeting, and the feeling of being unreachable is still deeply remembered.

If her previous efforts to improve her strength were to make the immortal master accept herself and worship the Yunling Sect, then in the same way, she was afraid that Fan Yunmo would go farther and farther, but she could only stay where she was, nothing more than unwilling to accompany the left and right.

Fan Yunmo saw that she was willful and unwilling to go, so he helplessly pointed to his wooden bed and said, "Go over by yourself."

Yan Xueli was full of joy, but his face did not change, and he came to his bed with a clear path.

"Undressing..." Fan Yunmo found that he had said the wrong thing, and just "bah", but saw that Yan Xueli by the bed had methodically taken off the coat he gave, and even the sleeping clothes were almost the same.

The red rope of the collarbone is tied to the belly pocket of the inner garment, strangled at the white rabbit, and further down is the waist of the water snake with the vest line, the snow-white skin reveals that the pink and crystal clear, and the slender jade legs are firm and perfect, outlining an indescribable beauty.

"Change clothes! It's dressing! Fan Yunmo looked at her absentmindedly, and then muttered: "Don't wear it so thin, cover yourself with a quilt and don't get cold."

At this moment, Yan Xueli was much more well-behaved, but when she climbed into bed, she was dissatisfied and pulled the sleeping little fox next to the pillow.

The little fox who was awakened fell to the ground, looked up and saw Yan Xueli, who had gone to bed and lay down, and looked at Fan Yunmo with a blank face, and his resentful eyes seemed to be saying to him, "Negative hearted man".

Fan Yunmo:

"............."

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

The candle flame was blown, and the room fell into darkness, only the moonlight in front of the window brought Xinwei's light.

Perhaps it was a habit for many years, Yan Xueli had been looking at him sideways, while Fan Yunmo was used to it when he was at Taoyuan Peak, lying on her side, lying down and ignoring her, and resting with his eyes closed.

At first, Yan Xueli secretly played with her hair with her jade hand, which was normal; I don't know how long it took, she turned to gently hold and rub his head, cushioning it on her chest with fragrance, but Fan Yunmo felt strange, always felt that she was holding a head.

Fan Yunmo was silent for a long time, and the jade finger soon slipped down to Qiong's nose, eyes, and then thin lips, and even he could detect that if there was a warm and moist blue breath hitting his ears, he was obviously unfinished.

He skimmed his head slightly, got rid of Yan Xueli's soothing kneading, closed his eyes and whispered: "Sleep, don't move your hands and feet, the little foxes are more honest than you." "

The killing intent suddenly struck the little fox, causing him to wake up from his dream, looking at the faint and sharp eyes, as if a blue flame burned his soul, making him tremble, and chose to jump to the ground, out of sight, out of mind.

Seeing this, Yan Xueli slowly withdrew his eyes, and the stagnant jade hand finally fell on his warm face, the white and tender cheeks were pressed against his shoulders, very tight from his neck, and the warm fragrance of a spit hit here, which was unbearable, and the jade feet under Yan Xueli's bedding were also very close, and the burning sensation on her body made it difficult for Fan Yunmo to sleep.

Fan Yunmo turned sideways to look directly at her slightly aggressive inky black eyes, and the collar was slightly low, and there was a desire to probe deep between the gaps.

He frowned, not used to Yan Xueli and said, "You want to kill all the people around me, right?"

Yan Xueli was silent, but her confused look said it all.

Fan Yunmo understood that she came over with a sword and really planned to kill Little Fox, Zeng Yeye and others, or target herself.

Either you want to kill yourself, after all, only when death turns into a ghost will it become an eternal place of imprisonment; Either he came here this time to kill the little fox first, otherwise he would not have such a great killing intent on him.

Long.

"Sister Xue Li, if you really do that, I will be disappointed." Fan Yunmo couldn't help but speak out again: "I don't want to be a lonely soul and wild ghost.

Yan Xueli answered at this time: "I will accompany you." Fan

Yunmo: "............." What he was most worried about was that Yan Xueli would have this kind of thought, why did he think that as long as he died together, he could have companionship?

"Sister Xueli, time is the best companionship, not death."

After speaking, he didn't pay much attention to Yan Xueli, let her understand and think about the problem by herself, and at the same time let her "move her hands and feet", anyway, pinching her face and getting hair and the like, it is not unacceptable.

I don't want to be in the middle of the night.

Fan Yunmo, who was asleep, heard a sticky sound of "crackling" in his ears in a daze, his neck was warm, his eyelashes trembled slightly and he wanted to open his eyes, and the voice stopped abruptly, thinking that it was a little fox, he didn't care much.

A little bit is gone.

The little fox also heard strange noises, but when he woke up, he happened to see the oozing scene, shivered slightly, and then continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.

It's just that he doesn't understand that the Terrans will also lick their kind?

Yan Xueli raised her head slightly, looked at Fan Yunmo's delicate neck, and couldn't help but embellish it with moist thin lips like a dragonfly, imprinting a mark that belonged to her, marking private things.

...........

The next day, they prepared to part ways with Zeng Yeye and the two.

Before leaving, Zeng Yeye pulled him to a small corner not far behind him, and Yan Xueli's cold eyes holding the scabbard also looked away, but Ye Yan deliberately blocked her murderous gaze.

Distance.

"Brother Fan can, have a good time, didn't you go to the Jade Miaozong?" Zeng Yeye would be a little shocked when he talked about the Jade Miaozong, after all, the names of the Jade Miaozong and the Lingmiao Sect were similar, and there would be some confused people who confused the two sects so far.

"What's going on?"

Zeng Yeye smiled and took out a copper mirror and pointed to his neck: "See for yourself." Fan

Yunmo looked left and right from the copper mirror, and saw a lip print on each of his necks, and suddenly darkened his face, and the little fox on his head also glanced at it curiously, thinking of last night, and instantly realized.

Zeng Yeye didn't laugh at him much, but said worriedly: "Brother Fan, I came to you this time, just to make you careful, after all, not only our Lingmiao Sect, but even the leader of the Demon Gate, the Xuan Nether Sect, is also wanted by Yan Xueli, if the two of you go together, I am afraid it will affect you, you must know that the power of the Xuan Nether Sect is comparable to the Yunling Sect." "

But that Xuan Nether Sect is also looking for my sect's Junior Brother Ye."

Fan Yunmo raised his eyebrows: "The one who chased the bird and ran into the secret realm of the Demon Gate and obtained the ancient inheritance was Ye Yan?"

Zeng Yeye nodded: "Well, it's strange to say, his inheritance is actually the black long sword in his hand, every time I get close, I feel a coldness, and now it's the same, the back is cold, and I even feel that there is a sword on my neck."

He folded his hands and rubbed his arms.

Fan Yunmo looked behind him, and saw Yan Xueli in the distance staring at him coldly, no wonder Zeng Yeye felt a slight chill behind him, after all, there is a pair of cold eyes staring straight at you, with a slight killing intent, anyone will feel that he has a sword around his neck, not to mention that Yan Xueli's psychology is still sick.

Hope to be able to correct her psychology........ Thinking of this, Fan Yunmo rubbed his temples in distress, he had watched sick anime in his previous life, either killing or killing you, extremely possessive, if he upset her, even others would try to kill it just by looking at it.

Then, Zeng Yeye said again: "Of course, our Lingmiao Sect is actually just pretending, after all, Elder Poison does unsavory things and needs another person to attract the attention of the world, and there is no doubt that Yan Xueli is the best person.

Fan Yunmo frowned dissatisfied: "So, let Sister Xueli take responsibility for the mistakes made by your Spirit Sect?" "

Poisonous Elder is raising demons and collecting blood qi in mortal dust, naturally killing people like a man, and inhumane, I am afraid that Yan Xueli's village will be destroyed because of this.

"I will ask the sect master for instructions when I go back, explaining that she knows you, and with your identity, I think the sect master will not give you face, and then clear the charges for Yan Xueli."

This made Fan Yunmo look at him with some vigilance: "Are you trying to let me owe favors to your Spirit Sect?"

"I'm afraid that's all there is to it." Zeng Yeye paused for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Sorry Brother Fan, if you don't want to..."

Fan Yunmo sneered: "The people you have recruited by the Spiritual Sect, the things you commit, naturally you will bear it yourself, Sister Xueli is just punishing evil and promoting good." If a sect is not even willing to accept and bear what its own people have committed, but deliberately deceives the world for the sake of the so-called false reputation, I am afraid that this sect will not go far. Seeing

that Zeng Yeye did not speak, he continued: "In short, you can see for yourselves, even if the Lingmiao Sect Master does not clarify the truth of the matter to the world, I will help clear Yan Xueli's name."

And I can't owe you the favor of the Lingmiao Sect, I can only owe you Zeng Yeye personally, and it has nothing to do with the Lingmiao Sect.

Sister Xue Li didn't make a mistake, just the vanity of your sect master who didn't want to accept the mistake, even if Ye Yan finally became a holy son and led the Spirit Sect to the top, he couldn't become one of the four great sects.

Fan Yunmo said lightly: "A sect that knows its mistakes and does not change will not make people feel trusted, not to mention that there is still a sect that is like a person in the Demon Dao."

"Zeng Yeye..." Fan Yunmo looked at him in a complicated way: "You'd better leave this sect."

Zeng Yeye shook his head indifferently: "Brother Fan, if you are allowed to leave the Yunling Sect, will you?"

Fan Yunmo blurted out and replied, "No."

Zeng Yeye stared deeply at him and said, "I won't either, because that's my home." Fan

Yunmo was silent for a long time, nodded, silently turned away, and said to Zeng Yeye before leaving: "Next time... Have time to have tea together.

Zeng Yeye chuckled and nodded: "Good." "

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

When Fan Yunmo carried Yan Xueli away.

Zeng Yeye returned to the same place but disappeared Ye Yan's figure, and immediately froze in place, wondering, "What about my junior brother?" "

Soon.

"Senior Brother! Fire! There is fire! Hearing

Ye Yan's shout, he looked for it casually, quickly peeled open the grass, and saw Ye Yan, whose clothes were only half burned by a water beach, rolling all over the ground in an attempt to extinguish the fire on his body.

Seeing this, Zeng Yeye hurriedly said, "Stupid! Take off your clothes! Hearing

this, Ye Yan hesitated for a while, but the fire became more and more intense, so he didn't hesitate, and directly took off all the Dao robes, and Zeng Yeye saw a chick under the rising sun.

Seeing this, Zeng Yeye couldn't help but sigh: "Children of the True Cultivation Realm....... Are they all so precocious? The

ghost fire was still burning, even if Ye Yan threw his clothes into a small water beach, it still could not be extinguished, and it was endless, until his clothes turned into ashes, and the ghost fire stopped burning, seemingly extinguished by water.

"Damn witch!" Ye Yan scolded bitterly.

Zeng Yeye said: "Fortunately, she didn't want your life, otherwise you would be murderous."

Ye Yan punched a tree stump and said indignantly: "Senior brother, she set fire to people, this is not my life!?"

"Junior Brother Ye, if she really wanted your life, you would have turned into ashes like that dress in the water."

Ye Yan snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, I think that demon girl is not worthy of a mortal brother at all."

After calming down, he said puzzled: "Senior brother, is it really good that we let that demon girl go like this?" Although it is for the sake of the face of the mortal brother, how should we explain it to the sect?

Zeng Yeye said with a smile: "It's nothing, all the sect wants is to prove to the world that our Spiritual Sect is not an existence that can be bullied at will, and at the same time keep its reputation."

"Senior Brother, what does this mean?"

Zeng Yeye asked, "Junior Brother, if you make a mistake, what will you do?"

"Naturally, it is changed."

Zeng Yeye said, "But then you will leave a stain in the future, will you still bear the mistake?"

"So what, senior brother, didn't you say: a gentleman is frank, and a villain is a long man? Moreover, if you know what is wrong, you can correct it, which is the truth that Master taught me, and it has always kept me in mind. "

Sect Master..." Zeng Yeye smiled bitterly at this, only feeling inexplicably ironic.