Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are three or two pedestrians, and the thin willows at dusk, it is really a picturesque picture.

Xiang Yang and Ning Ke faced each other silently, looking silently, and there was a feeling of separation.

This is the fifth day after the Battle of the God of Captains, and it is also the third day when Yi Guoxin pretended to be in a coma and woke up, and then left the Yixiantian headquarters to release it. It is also the day when Ning Ke left Shenzhou and returned to his hometown.

In the past few days, Xiang Yang and Ning Ke have been together every day, chatting about the world, discussing martial arts, communicating with each other, and their relationship has increased sharply. Compared with the previous ambiguity and alienation, there is a little closer.

However, the layer of window paper between the two has never been broken, so their relationship is still limited to friends and there is no need to promise anything to each other.

Today, Ning Ke carried a small pure white bag, her long black and bright hair tied into a ball, hanging in front of her left shoulder, and her petite body wrapped in a long layer of beautiful robe, just like the beauty in the moon palace with shadows in pairs.

"After returning to Xiangzhou, spend more time with your mother. Well, it's best to tell her what we two have discussed and listen to her opinions...

When performing tasks in the sect, you must be careful. Since the Demon Sect was enthroned by the Holy Martial Emperor, it has a strange feeling. You must not be careless, and you must not be impulsive when encountering problems...

Also, I will solve the problem here as soon as possible and go to Xiangzhou to find you..."

Ning Ke always looked at Xiang Yang, his bright eyes as water, and his eyes gradually replaced by tenderness and sweetness from the original coldness and stubbornness. The iceberg melted and often became hotter than slurry.

The nagging in front of her, Xiang Yang, who was like an old woman, was really far from the supernatural gods who were overwhelming with all the heroes on Tianxing Platform. However, he was different, but he was equally attractive, which made her like her to the top of her heart.

Yes, for not long time, Ning Ke, who was smart in Bingxue, had long noticed the different feelings for Xiang Yang in his heart, but he had never had any experience and had been ignorant. Until today, until now, I have never been able to confirm that I heard Xiang Yang's tireless advice.

The girl's worries and love is about to begin, she should be shy, confused and helpless, but Ning Ke is not a simple woman, or an ordinary woman in the conventional sense.

Xiang Yang was still chattering, wanting to transmit his worries and thoughts to Ning Ke in one go.

The light in his eyes was like Ning Ke, who was hiding a torch, and a tiger pounced, and he jumped in front of Xiang Yang. They could clearly hear each other's breath, smell the faint fragrance of soap beans on each other's body, and a breath that was sensation.

Then in Xiang Yang's panic expression, Ning Ke opened his hands, leaned forward with his soft body, leaned his head against Xiang Yang's chest, hooked Xiang Yang's waist with both hands, and hugged Xiang Yang. The powerful force could even pinch a piece of steel, which was worthy of being a violent female constable who practiced the magical skills of the Great Ninja.

Ning Ke's actions were really beyond Xiang Yang's expectations. At least although he had fantasized about the intimate actions between the two, he did not expect that Ning Ke took the initiative.

But these are no longer important. The beauty is in her arms, her nose is fragrant, and her warm body is enough to melt the heart of any steel man. How could she even calculate something that has never confessed or progressed too fast?

Also gently wrapped around Ning Ke's slender waist in response, Xiang Yang leaned over and leaned against Ning Ke's ear, and the two hugged affectionately.

"What's wrong with such a big reaction?"

Xiang Yang's voice has always been gentle and gentle, but it has a sense of distance. However, at this moment, his tone was so soft that it was soft to his bones, as gentle as a cat's tender foot pad.

"Xiang Yang, I found that I fell in love with you. You must come to Xiangzhou to find me, otherwise I will not let you go."

Ning Ke took a deep breath, his eyes were a little hazy, as if he was sniffing Xiang Yang's scent. His voice was soft, but it was filled with an indomitable and unfearing strength.

"Your people are indeed like your martial arts, clean, direct, neat, and not sloppy. It is difficult for you to come to prove the truth.

OK, don't worry, I will definitely go find you, and not only do you like me, but I like you too."

The beauty is so direct, and Xiang Yang is not a stick, so of course she will not be indifferent, so she quickly responded, and her heart felt like she had been smeared with honey, just one word, sweet.

After breaking the window paper, the two became closer. You said and said, the progress was much faster than the previous month. If you wanted outsiders to see it, you would just think that it was a couple who had been in love for many years and had a deep relationship with each other.

It was as sunset as the sunset was setting and the earth was dark, and Ning Ke reluctantly left Xiang Yang and gradually left.

Xiang Yang sorted out his energy, retracted his energy, and turned his eyes to a dark space not far outside the pavilion. His eyebrows were raised, and he looked like a sharp knife.

"Come out. You were hiding there before Ning Ke and I came. I don't know who the master is, what's the matter with Xiang Yang?"

As Xiang Yang finished speaking, a ripples appeared in the dark space, and a figure slowly emerged from the hazy light and shadow, as if stepping into this space from another world.

"I am worthy of being the famous Xiang Yang in the world. The family claims to be a magical magical skill in the transformation of shadows. Apart from pursuing enlightenment, no one can see through my whereabouts. I didn't expect you to see through it. It's amazing, amazing."

The person who appeared was an old man dressed as a palace eunuch. His hands were as thin as chicken feet, his pupils were deep, his cheekbones were protruding, and his face looked like chicken skin. Some people believed him if he was a hundred years old.

This is a master with powerful martial arts skills and the pinnacle of assassination. You should know that Ning Ke can't even notice any of his perceptions. You can imagine how powerful his hidden skills are.

If Xiang Yang had not cultivated into the Wanhua Sword God, and often left his body, traveled to the void information ocean, and had a keen sense of touch and understanding of space, light and shadow, it would have been difficult to find his whereabouts.

In other words, Xiang Yang was able to detect this person not by strength, but by analysis.

Xiang Yang also saw the magical skill of the shadow transformation in the old eunuch's mouth on the case file in the God's Sect.

He was the only martial arts master of He Chun, the first close servant of the Great Zhou Taizu, who was ranked among the top seven in the world assassination techniques. He also created a feat of assassination by heavenly beings and proved the truth. He was also a level one-level martial arts myth.

Of course, this enlightenment should be a simple return to the truth. He has not opened any of the three levels of divine treasures, and his improvement in martial arts is extremely limited, which has made He Chun take advantage of a loophole.

Seeing Xiang Yang's eyes remained unchanged and unmoved, the old eunuch shook the whisk in his hand with a smile and continued,

"The Za Family is Deng Fang, the close attendant of the third prince. If you don't dislike him, Lord Xiang can call him the Za Family Eunuch Deng.
Chapter completed!