Chapter 31 "The fox pretends to be the tiger's power"
Sang Wan's brain is running rapidly.
The system said happily: "It seems that your luck has returned a bit, so you can ring this bell. Alas, Luo Lian spent a lot of points at the beginning, but the bell never rang, so she finally bought one Talent only enters the Qinglian Sect.”
Sang Wan slowly stood up from the human cushion. Unexpectedly, he was pulled backwards by an inexplicable force.
The world was spinning, Sang Wan held up the chair with both hands, pressing the person in place.
It's terrible!
It’s terrible!
Who is harming her!
She confirmed that this pulling force definitely did not come from Tan Yue Immortal Lord.
Because she could read the intention of cutting her into pieces from the face of the person very close to her.
Sang Wan immediately pulled her hand and stopped the loss in time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Sang Wan made a move, there was a burst of pain in her jaw.
I saw the man as cold as snow, clamping Sang Wan's chin with one hand.
"You can't be a man."
He is not as good as Long Yang, Tan Yue Immortal Lord's hand becomes harder and harder.
Sang Wan cursed in her heart and looked at Yin Ling aside.
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling--"
"Ding-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Touch it and it will make a loud noise now! And each sound is longer and louder than the other!
It’s so noisy!
It's all this thing's fault!
Sang Wan grabbed the silver bell and squeezed it to vent her anger.
Crush this thing into pieces and it will stop ringing!
Tan Yue Immortal Lord's movements stopped with the violent ringing of the bell. This silver bell can accurately sense the emotions of his destined person.
He hates himself?
Immortal Tan Yue lowered his eyes. He had not expected that his future Taoist companion would be a man.
Tan Yue Immortal Venerable released his grip on Sang Wan and looked at the face of the man in front of him. Trying to find the point where he can become his own Taoist companion.
Looks good...but a little too gloomy, and his eyes are gray. Cultivation level... unknown? If it is dual cultivation, there must be yin and yang. Who is yin and who is yang?
Tan Yue Immortal Lord looked away. He still couldn't accept the fact that his future Taoist partner was a man.
Sang Wan saw Tan Yue Xianzun restrained his murderous intent after ringing the bell, and shook it twice more: Huh? it works?
Shake it twice more?
Sang Wan only felt that as the bell rang, the body of the person underneath shivered for a moment.
Then a majestic pressure came down from the top of his head.
"Don't shake this bell at will."
Sang Wan could not bear the power, with a sullen face and support for her body.
Unexpectedly, he made a random move and lost his balance... his right leg was half-bent, stuck in a position it shouldn't have been.
Tan Yue Immortal Lord lowered his head and slowly moved his gaze towards his spread legs.
The two people looked at each other with disgust.
Sang Wan pumped her leg.
Tan Yue folds her legs.
The two men's movements were surprisingly consistent.
The system frowned: shouldn’t this be the case? Where's the kiss? What about a hug? What about the ambiguous atmosphere?
“What’s your name?” Tan Yue Immortal Master suppressed his annoyance and grabbed the wrist of the man in front of him.
Sang Wan clicked her tongue in her heart. Everyone in the Qinglian Sect is indeed old-fashioned, but Tan Yue Immortal Lord actually forces himself to get close to a "man" because of a bell.
Wait a minute, in the original work, Tanyue Immortal Lord seemed to come to him for the purpose of dual cultivation, to neutralize the violent and uncontrollable Yang energy in his body.
Thinking of this, Sang Wan instantly pushed the man in front of her away in disgust.
She said: "My name is Jing Jue. I came to visit Tianyin Sect today because of the rumors, but I unexpectedly came here unexpectedly. I don't know what you mean by such a move?" It’s not very good to fight between two men, isn’t it?”
After hearing Sang Wan’s words clearly, Tan Yue Xianzun did not say anything about inviting the person in front of him to become a Taoist companion.
If the person in front of him is a woman, he may be willing to deal with it and slowly figure it out.
But... this unknown man... Sang Wan guessed that the person in front of him didn't know that "Jing Jue" was Yao Lao's first disciple, so he deliberately said, "I have never seen him in Tianyin Sect. Pass you. Why are you here today? Isn’t it to get rid of a disciple who is colluding with the demon clan?”
Tan Yue Immortal Lord and Sang Wan looked into each other’s gray eyes.
Sang Wan didn’t reply to the man in front of her for a long time, and her remaining patience was exhausted.
Those old guys are probably here soon. If she had been at a disadvantage, she would probably die here if she was suspected.
Since Tan Yue Immortal Lord has some scruples, he will not do anything to her.
A smile appeared at the corner of Sang Wan's mouth, and she reached out to hook Tan Yue Xianzun's chin, pretending to be provocative: "You will make me mistakenly think that you like men..."
As Sang Wan moved closer and closer, So close, the two people were so close to each other, so intimate.
Sang Wan suppressed the hand of the man below who subconsciously controlled the sword, and said with a smile: "It is indeed the world-famous Juechen sword. It is very eye-catching even without the sword energy on it."
Sword He loves his sword as much as his life, so even if he is very close to him, he may not be willing to let others touch him.
After hearing Sang Wan’s words, Immortal Tan Yue actually did not refute.
He paused for a moment and looked at Sang Wan, his eyes clear. Neither deny nor admit it.
Sang Wan:?
Don’t really like men.
If the Qinglian Sect knew that she was bending people, they would bring people to beat her to death!
Immediately afterwards, Sang Wan heard the thin lips of the person below lightly open, and he said slowly and rationally: "People in the world of cultivation always follow their heart and don't stick to trivial matters."
Sang Wan: What do you mean? What do you mean when I ask you?
Seeing the subtle emotions leaking out of those gray eyes, a smile flashed in Tanyue Immortal's eyes.
Sang Wan caught a glimpse of the flash of narrowness and thought: The original text is indeed inaccurate. What a cold, aloof and arrogant immortal. It's all fake! This joke can also be made!
There was a noise outside the palace. Sang Wan looked down at the people below and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.
"Since the Immortal Master avoids answering, how about I help you verify whether you like men or women."
The man's face came down, as if he wanted to kiss her.
Tan Yue Immortal Lord's expression broke, and for the first time he felt panicked.
Reason tells him that this person will be his future Taoist companion, and there is nothing unacceptable about this behavior now.
But his sensibility made him feel physiologically disgusted.
Tan Yue Immortal Lord closed his eyes.
The man's sleeves crossed his face, and a bell rang in his ears.
Sang Wan played with the Juechen Sword and joked: "What are you thinking about? Immortal Lord?"
A pair of cold eyes opened with a bit of anger.
Sang Wan lowered his head, "Then I really kissed you?"
Tan Yue Immortal Lord suppressed his anger, "Let go!"
...
When Yao Lao and his party came in, what they saw was Sang Wan’s suppressive movements.
Sang Wan put it away when he saw the opportunity, stood up, and threw the sword to its owner.
“Give it back to you.”
Sang Wan then swaggered and sat down next to Tan Yue Immortal Lord. These are the two highest positions here. Logically speaking, Sang Wan, as the disciple being interrogated, should stand in the center of the hall.
However, Immortal Tan Yue did not stop him from above, and no one among the people below spoke for a while.
The status is reversed.
Sang Wan looked down at the group of people sitting below, crossing her legs, "It's quite lively today, I have something to talk about. I'm very busy, I have to take care of my junior sister when I get back, so I don't have time to be here with you. "Bullshit."
After being mercilessly beaten by Sang Wan, everyone dared not speak out.
After hearing the words "little junior sister", Immortal Tan Yue glanced at Sang Wan.
Sang Wan:?
See what she does?
Robbery, hand over the ticket! (It’s okay if you don’t pay qwq)
(End of this chapter)