Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Why don't you go in person?” The clouds swept past the doubt.

If access is not allowed, naturally there are reasons for it, why not go there yourself?

Only the elder pharmacist heard that her face changed slightly, and the smile in her eyes was stiff. “The people inside our college cannot enter the forest. The old man will explain to you later, go see what really happened, the forest is dangerous, everything is unknown, don't act. ”

The cloud-dancing eyes were full of light, but nodded.

The elders in the inner college forest can't get in. There must be articles in there. Listen to the pharmacist elder. They don't know what the rare monsters are in this forest, but what is certain is that there must be some resentment between them and the college.

Isn't that why the elders sent a few of them?

It's okay, there are days left before the promotion competition, just to bring the practitioners along, but this day the book and the things in the Dragon Slaughter Palace can only be studied back.

After the pharmacist elder left, the cloud dance returned to the dormitory, but on the way, he met Nangong Yi, who drank tea alone.

He was dressed in white, tea drinking was elegant and elegant, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks from the sky. There was no vulgarity between his acts, especially the white veil on his head, which added a sense of elegance and secularity to him.

Just moments after the cloud dance stopped, his eyes also fell on her, his eyes crossed, the cloud dance strangely understood what he meant, and he lifted up towards him.

“Why, isn't it boring to have tea alone here?” The clouds danced across from him, smiling shallowly at the corner of his mouth.

“Isn't that what you came for?” Nangong Yi looked up at her with a smile, and the instant look of her eyes was a beauty.

The corner of the cloud dancer sat down with a smile and a light smile. Nangong Yi selected a cup of tea for her and said, "The thing in the Dragon Slaughter's Palace is still not good to touch, a little carelessly you experience is the pain of the arrow piercing your heart. ”

At the end of the cloud dance, the fingers of the cup were stiff, and the bottom of her eyes passed a little surprise, and then she smiled again. How could she hide it from him?

“You know what's in there?” The cloud-dancing Willow Eyebrow asked.

Nangong Yi Zhuang took a sip of tea, shook his head, said gently and refreshingly: "I don't know, it's just that I can feel your pain as you approach that thing, the future. ”

In the future, the cloud dance frowned slightly, and she looked at Nangong Yi's eyes with complicated doubts.

“Really?” It took a long time for her to spit out slowly. The glittering glow between her eyebrows was never there, with a brilliant smile in the corner of her mouth, "I would be more interested if that were the case. ”

Nangong Yi smiled gracefully and seemed to have guessed that she would say the same thing, telling her it was just a conversation.

“If that's the case, then it's nothing. The pain, though it makes you feel painful, is only temporary.” His cool voice sounded again and his gaze at the cloud dance sank.

For a while?

The shallow smile outlined by the cloud dance was undiminished. The smile was lazy. “This needs to be released. There are anomalies in the college forest. The elders let us go and see, are you interested? ”

The cloud dancer's eyes swept away and looked at him like an inquiry. He was like a mist scattered in the middle of the sky, cool and calm, indisputably desolate.

She's not sure he's going to take part in this unknown adventure.

“Nature." Nangong Yi's tight mouth slightly flashed, her eyes slightly smiled.

The cloud-dancing glanced and was very happy with his joining. She stood up and drank all the tea in the cup. "I'll see you later. ”

Nangong Yi nodded, his eyes sent her away, and watched the wind wipe away the shadow of absolutely cold words. His clear eyes stained with a smile.

On the tree-lined trails, the flowers blossom and the scent spreads.

“Ah…”

The screams of the cloud dance pervaded the garden.

As the white shadow drifted past, she had already embraced her waist and taken her all the way to the door of her dorm while she was still thinking.

As her shouts spread, Nangong Yi and Zhou Fei Yu gradually approached here were stunned.

Nangong Yi merely smiled gracefully, and those low eyes swept past a slight anomaly, but also passed away.

Zhou, not feathery as the wind, instantly came to the place where the cloud dance disappeared, a sharp pair of eyes with a hint of anxiety and impulse to look around.

Rationality is like the Nangong Palace, and he knows that nobody in the college has the skills to shout at her except one.

Panicked like Zhou Fei Yu, he lost his mind due to anxiety, had made a bad plan, but forgot who else in the college could be her opponent besides a few of them.

In front of the dormitory door, the blurred image in front of the eyes finally materialized.

The cloud dance looked at the culprit of the evil like the devil, and there was nothing more in his eyebrows than rage.

“Can you show up in a normal way?” The cloud dance lifted her eyes and plundered the dragon, good for her heart preference, otherwise she had to be scared of a heart attack.

If he was fast enough, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had time to defend herself, especially if she was completely traveling.

Ignoring the dragon's obscure and evil eyes, she looked down at the anxious hand between her waist and glanced over the bottom of her eyes.

The dragon curled slowly as a low grunt sounded.

His eyebrows wrinkled tightly, his face held a little red, and his eyes showed naked pain.

It took a long time for him to see a cloud dance sitting in front of the door smiling.

“Are you trying to kill us?” He looked at the young girl sitting at the door, with intolerable pain and blame in her eyes, and helpless in the depths of her eyes.

This woman did it to him and didn't think about it later?

The cloud dance slightly raised its eyebrows, the corner of the mouth was simply harmless, but the happiness in the bottom of the eye was endless at a glance, “That's also not for you, I wouldn't be ashamed. ”

The dragon's evil finally slowed down, sat next to the cloud dance, hidden away because of the anger that you couldn't bring, a demonic evil face attached to her ear blowing: “Do you know what a woman would do next when she said a man couldn't? ”

His low-alcohol magnetic voice haunted her ears, especially the instant his lips clasped in her ears, making her whole person flash.

The cloud dance was rarely blank. Some fools went into his trap and followed his words and asked: "What? ”

“Of course it's for you to see if he works.” The dragon poured the evil voices into her ears again.

She felt a powerful force lifting her up in the air before she could react.