Chapter 23 Stop talking, ask me
Ali’s mouth twitched as he listened to these three-partners talking about tigers and wolves, if the men outside knew about this.
I'm afraid it will be more exciting.
A beautiful girl turns into a lustful girl, the contrast is overwhelming.
Later, Ali really couldn't bear to listen and turned around to leave. He might as well go back and eat dog food.
Shui Bing'er was seen by many people when she rushed out of the academy, and curious eyes focused on her.
Waiting to the small shop at the school gate, Shui Binger had beads of sweat on her forehead; panting heavily, she looked at the boys standing up in the shop.
Yang Yun was also surprised.
The two sides rushed to each other and hugged each other. Instead, Shui Bing'er rushed to Yang Yun's face and slapped him.
Phew!
Next to my ears was the sound of howling wind.
Shui Bing'er looked at Yang Yun and asked: "Why don't you hide?"
Yang Yun smiled slightly and said: "No matter how you hide, I deserve it; it was not me who left without saying goodbye." The original intention was forced by the situation."
"But in the final analysis, I feel sorry for you, so I will accept it no matter what."
Shui Bing'er burst into laughter. , and at the same time there were tears in his eyes.
Faint traces of ice were left on the cheeks.
The people around me suddenly exploded.
"I'm going to fight. Is this still Senior Shui Bing'er?"
"Brother slap me!"
"Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah"
There was a series of endless applause, and some people poked their heads out and thought they were setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.
“It’s true. Who is that man? Why does he look so familiar to me?”
“From the beginning to the end, it seems that Senior Shui Bing’er is familiar with him. The relationship is very close; they are suspected of being a couple, I cried"
"Ah? ? I'm going to make a scene, my senior is so beautiful and good, what kind of man is worthy of my senior sister? It’s so noisy.”
“Senior Shui Bing’er, you are ours; defeat this unseen turtle grandson.”
The men and women in the crowd looked at Yang Yun angrily.
Some people even looked like they were sharpening their knives and ready to take action at any time.
Shui Binger crossed her arms and looked at Yang Yun with interest, wondering what he would do.
Unexpectedly, he was lifted into the air quickly by the princess.
“.”
"I'll choke you, Titled Douluo; who can bear this?"
"Who just said that he wanted to defeat that turtle grandson? Don't leave; I'll look for you later, where are we?" Go out and keep everyone safe."
In Tianshui College, Vice President Shui Furong looked at the little black dot rising into the sky with an inexplicable smile on her face.
A few years ago.
Yang Yun took Yang Wulong's three brothers into the far north to hunt the needed soul beasts, and happened to save Shui Bing'er, who was buried by heavy snow in an avalanche.
Shui Bing'er and Yang Yun looked at each other right.
When the two teams teamed up to hunt and kill the soul beast, their relationship quickly heated up.
But in order to quickly improve his strength and accumulate strength, Yang Yun chose to enter the Killing City with Soul Emperor cultivation to prepare for a speed pass.
He has been single for decades combined in his two lifetimes, and is a straight man who is tougher than Yan Qian Chongli; he disappears without leaving a word.
Yang Yun knew what he was doing was wrong, but on the one hand, he didn't want Shui Bing'er to worry, and he didn't want to expose too much information.
After all, he was still selfish, so he didn't dodge the slap just now; this was what he owed her.
Fortunately, Shui Bing'er didn't really slap him down, which somewhat saved him some face.
The two found an open space to sit down and hug each other, telling each other everything that had happened over the years. Yang Yun confessed his identity to Shui Bing'er, the patriarch of the Xingluo Empire's breaking clan and the founder of the breaking sky sect.
His cultivation level has become a titled Douluo.
Shui Bing'er looked at Yang Yun's face and smiled: "I have only been doing two things these years, cultivation, and I miss you; I want to become strong as soon as possible, leave the academy and graduate to find you."
"Academy After raising me for many years, I originally planned to find you after finishing the Soul Master Elite Competition; I didn’t expect you to come back first.”
Yang Yun felt guilty about this.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Yang Yun hugged Shui Bing'er tightly, and after a long time he took out the soul bone of the Water Dragon King from the soul guide.
At the same time, there is also a fairy grass, the king of fairy grass, Acacia Heartbroken Red.
After introducing the story of Acacia Heartbreak to Shui Bing'er, Shui Bing'er looked at Acacia Heartbroken Hong with eyes full of respect.
"The Flower of Love, the King of Immortal Grass is well-deserved." Shui Bing'er did not hesitate to use her soul power to shake out a mouthful of blood and spray it on the heartbroken red.
The years of lovesickness day and night flashed through my mind.
The stones on the Acacia Heartbroken Red fell one after another, revealing the true appearance of the Acacia Heartbroken Red.
The red halo exudes intoxicating appeal.
Shui Bing'er held it up with both hands and had the thought that she couldn't bear to eat the flower.
Yang Yun, who saw through Shui Bing'er's thoughts, smiled and said: "If you can't bear it, you can use your soul power to store it in your body; I also brought you other fairy grass."
Eight Petals Fairy orchid.
Yang Yun fed her one piece at a time, and her fingers inadvertently touched Shui Bing'er's lips; there was an inexplicable burning feeling.
Shui Bing'er gently kissed Yang Yun's face: "This time, I won't allow you to leave my side; not even one meter away."
"Okay!" Yang Yun promised.
After hearing the satisfactory reply, Shui Bing'er could no longer suppress the surging soul power and started practicing with her legs crossed.
Yang Yun silently went behind Shui Bing'er and guided her to practice soul power according to the route of Qi Yang Gong.
The Phoenix Spear Technique needs to be paired with the Flame Spear Chongli. Shui Bing'er cannot practice this technique.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Shui Bing'er woke up and rushed to Yang Yun with surprise on her face, hugged his neck and breathed out hot breath: "I have broken through to the Soul King, thank you, my dear."
Then he kissed Yang Yun's face softly and softly. Bone's waist twisted in Yang Yun's arms.
The Zihuo that was taken three years ago has been continuously tempering the body and soul power in Shui Bing'er's body. After several years of practice, she was at level 48 before taking the eight-petal fairy orchid.
It is five levels stronger than the level 43 soul power in the original work a year and a half later.
Yang Yun grabbed the twisting waist and smiled: "Actually, I came here today to give you this; a piece of soul bone."
The soul bone of the Water Dragon King was taken out and placed in front of Shui Bing'er, exuding a beautiful brilliance.
This charming halo made Shui Bing'er's eyes dazzled.
In addition to surprise, the eyes are moved.
Yang Yun said sincerely: "This soul bone and the soul bone on my body were obtained at the same time. The one on my body is the torso bone of the Fire Dragon King; this torso bone of the Water Dragon King is specially reserved for you."
Shui Bing'er bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes filled with undeniable love.
Love or not is really not just a feeling, actions are also very important.
Shui Bing'er walked up to Yang Yun and gently put the soul bone into the soul guide, sliding one hand from Yang Yun's shoulder to his neck.
"The first soul skill - Freezing!"
A round igloo with a radius of three meters was piled up by pieces of ice. Shui Bing'er leaned close to Yang Yun's ear and softly Voice: "Honey, I want you to love me here, love me well; love me hard."
"Right now, don't talk; want me."
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