Chapter 421 An Buyu ran away
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Yue Zhi Ling
in the afternoon.
Qian Anning is also back at Second Peak.
Although they hadn't seen each other for just a long time, as soon as she came over, she couldn't help but hugged her longingly.
"Haoran, I miss you so much!"
"Okay, I miss you too, little senior sister!"
After sitting down, Wang Haoran touched her head and asked curiously, "Sister, my uncle has been asking you to go back recently. Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong!" Qian Anning sat on his legs with his back against Wang Haoran's chest, looking happy.
"It's all about cultivation."
But to be honest, Qian Anning was also a little confused——
"Master didn't take care of me so strictly before. Why now..."
"Could it be that Junior Brother is so powerful? Master who is so competitive has lost to Uncle Zhao just because he doesn't educate his apprentices."
"So, she started to have strict requirements on me, hoping that I can be better than my junior brother?"
Qian Anning felt that this should be it.
Because Master recently gave her a lot of cultivation resources!
thought here.
Qian Anning immediately placed the box he brought next to his junior brother.
"Haoran, this is for you!"
At the same time, she was also apologizing in her heart:
"Master, I'm sorry!"
"I can't even use up all my own cultivation resources, so what you gave me..."
"In order not to waste it, I can only give it to my family, Haoran! Hehe!"
——However, Qian Anning, who smiled mischievously, did not expect it.
Her master had long figured out her "dog-licking" code of conduct and had predicted her prediction.
Therefore, what she did was exactly what her master expected!
now.
Wang Haoran received another heavy gift from his junior sister. After examining it carefully, he saw the word "LAN" engraved on the bottom of the box.
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior sister, are you giving me something that my uncle gave you again?"
"It doesn't matter. Whatever the master gave me, it's mine." Qian Anning turned around and looked at Wang Haoran with a blushing face: "And what's mine is yours..."
Naturally, she also heard about the fact that her senior brother Li Yuan was defeated by Ma Teng, the Holy Son of Jiuyou, but Wang Haoran jumped up the ranks and defeated Ma Teng, and then the entire Misty Holy Land praised him.
When she heard this, her first reaction was to be proud and extremely happy.
she felt—
"Haoran is so awesome, and I have a share of the credit for this!"
"So to say……"
"I am the woman who supports Haoran behind his back!"
"And Haoran...is the man who supports me behind my back..."
"We... the young couple support each other and move forward together!"
Therefore, the more he thought about it, the happier Qian Anning became. He immediately told his master that he wanted to run over and give something to his junior brother.
Shangguan Yunlan, who also heard the news, saw how impatient his young apprentice was.
He could only "helplessly" agree, and then he handed her this box of things and told her to "make good use of it and improve her strength"——
"As a conscientious master, I give things to my disciples. Is this reasonable?"
"As for whom she wants to transfer her apprentice to, that is her freedom... it has nothing to do with me!"
Shangguan Yunlan said this in his heart at that time.
However, for some unknown reason, the gift she gave to her young apprentice Qian Anning had a box at the bottom.
She carved the word "LAN" herself.
"...Although the gift is from An Ning...but when he sees this word...will he...think of my face..."
I'm afraid that he knows, but I'm also afraid that he doesn't know.
Shangguan Yunlan's face turned red when he saw his little apprentice leaving happily.
……
second peak.
After dawdling with my little senior sister for a long time.
Wang Haoran came to the front hall.
Sure enough, as Li Yuan said in his heart, An Buyu, as the Saint of Jiuyou, came to pay homage to his aunt.
"Auntie."
"Haoran, come here quickly."
Zhao Nichang pulled Wang Haoran to sit down, and then introduced him to the saint of Jiuyou Holy Land, An Buyu.
In fact, according to the usual practice, when she meets a beautiful single woman, she can't help but ask her good nephew to show her her.
But now, as a master in the later stage of the legend, she naturally knew that An Buyu's appearance in front of her was not good-looking.
She thought that all the women around her nephew were as beautiful as gods, so she didn't have the desire to match her.
After the two "got to know each other."
"Wang Haoran...I saw your battle this morning..."
"You can defeat Ma Teng... It seems that you are already... stronger than me..."
An Buyu couldn't help but wanted to speak in a calm tone.
But her intermittent words and slightly trembling body still surprised Zhao Nichang——
"something wrong!"
"This...why do I feel like she has some kind of entanglement with my good nephew?!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Nichang finally noticed something was wrong.
She found that after her good nephew came over, An Buyu's eyes had been fixed on him.
And her good nephew was also looking at her all the time——
"An Buyu said she came to see me, could it be... In fact, she came to see Haoran?!"
"Now I have become a light bulb?!"
The more Zhao Nichang thought about it, the more helpless she became. After seeing that the two people looking at each other regarded her as nothing.
He could only roll his eyes speechlessly, then find an excuse and leave.
then.
"Since Senior Zhao has something to do, then I, I will come over another day..."
The two of them were alone, and for some reason, all the courage An Buyu had mustered up in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Feeling that her head was spinning, she walked quickly outside with stiff legs.
only--
I saw her looking back secretly from a distance.
Wang Haoran followed with a wry smile, and then came to her first.
"Speechless." He shouted directly.
"Why... why did you... call me like that when we just met?" An Buyu was so flustered that he didn't even know what he was talking about.
As soon as she caught Wang Haoran's gaze, she immediately lowered her head.
Then he held his veil tightly and turned around.
He sped up his departure as embarrassedly as if he were running away.
"..."
"and many more."
Wang Haoran didn't want An Buyu to really "follow the plot" and then join Li Yuan... to seek death.
Therefore, he could only step forward and grab her hand, and then said lightly——
"You wait."
"I have something important to tell you."
"After you listen...it's not too late to leave."
Qian Anning is also back at Second Peak.
Although they hadn't seen each other for just a long time, as soon as she came over, she couldn't help but hugged her longingly.
"Haoran, I miss you so much!"
"Okay, I miss you too, little senior sister!"
After sitting down, Wang Haoran touched her head and asked curiously, "Sister, my uncle has been asking you to go back recently. Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong!" Qian Anning sat on his legs with his back against Wang Haoran's chest, looking happy.
"It's all about cultivation."
But to be honest, Qian Anning was also a little confused——
"Master didn't take care of me so strictly before. Why now..."
"Could it be that Junior Brother is so powerful? Master who is so competitive has lost to Uncle Zhao just because he doesn't educate his apprentices."
"So, she started to have strict requirements on me, hoping that I can be better than my junior brother?"
Qian Anning felt that this should be it.
Because Master recently gave her a lot of cultivation resources!
thought here.
Qian Anning immediately placed the box he brought next to his junior brother.
"Haoran, this is for you!"
At the same time, she was also apologizing in her heart:
"Master, I'm sorry!"
"I can't even use up all my own cultivation resources, so what you gave me..."
"In order not to waste it, I can only give it to my family, Haoran! Hehe!"
——However, Qian Anning, who smiled mischievously, did not expect it.
Her master had long figured out her "dog-licking" code of conduct and had predicted her prediction.
Therefore, what she did was exactly what her master expected!
now.
Wang Haoran received another heavy gift from his junior sister. After examining it carefully, he saw the word "LAN" engraved on the bottom of the box.
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior sister, are you giving me something that my uncle gave you again?"
"It doesn't matter. Whatever the master gave me, it's mine." Qian Anning turned around and looked at Wang Haoran with a blushing face: "And what's mine is yours..."
Naturally, she also heard about the fact that her senior brother Li Yuan was defeated by Ma Teng, the Holy Son of Jiuyou, but Wang Haoran jumped up the ranks and defeated Ma Teng, and then the entire Misty Holy Land praised him.
When she heard this, her first reaction was to be proud and extremely happy.
she felt—
"Haoran is so awesome, and I have a share of the credit for this!"
"So to say……"
"I am the woman who supports Haoran behind his back!"
"And Haoran...is the man who supports me behind my back..."
"We... the young couple support each other and move forward together!"
Therefore, the more he thought about it, the happier Qian Anning became. He immediately told his master that he wanted to run over and give something to his junior brother.
Shangguan Yunlan, who also heard the news, saw how impatient his young apprentice was.
He could only "helplessly" agree, and then he handed her this box of things and told her to "make good use of it and improve her strength"——
"As a conscientious master, I give things to my disciples. Is this reasonable?"
"As for whom she wants to transfer her apprentice to, that is her freedom... it has nothing to do with me!"
Shangguan Yunlan said this in his heart at that time.
However, for some unknown reason, the gift she gave to her young apprentice Qian Anning had a box at the bottom.
She carved the word "LAN" herself.
"...Although the gift is from An Ning...but when he sees this word...will he...think of my face..."
I'm afraid that he knows, but I'm also afraid that he doesn't know.
Shangguan Yunlan's face turned red when he saw his little apprentice leaving happily.
……
second peak.
After dawdling with my little senior sister for a long time.
Wang Haoran came to the front hall.
Sure enough, as Li Yuan said in his heart, An Buyu, as the Saint of Jiuyou, came to pay homage to his aunt.
"Auntie."
"Haoran, come here quickly."
Zhao Nichang pulled Wang Haoran to sit down, and then introduced him to the saint of Jiuyou Holy Land, An Buyu.
In fact, according to the usual practice, when she meets a beautiful single woman, she can't help but ask her good nephew to show her her.
But now, as a master in the later stage of the legend, she naturally knew that An Buyu's appearance in front of her was not good-looking.
She thought that all the women around her nephew were as beautiful as gods, so she didn't have the desire to match her.
After the two "got to know each other."
"Wang Haoran...I saw your battle this morning..."
"You can defeat Ma Teng... It seems that you are already... stronger than me..."
An Buyu couldn't help but wanted to speak in a calm tone.
But her intermittent words and slightly trembling body still surprised Zhao Nichang——
"something wrong!"
"This...why do I feel like she has some kind of entanglement with my good nephew?!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Nichang finally noticed something was wrong.
She found that after her good nephew came over, An Buyu's eyes had been fixed on him.
And her good nephew was also looking at her all the time——
"An Buyu said she came to see me, could it be... In fact, she came to see Haoran?!"
"Now I have become a light bulb?!"
The more Zhao Nichang thought about it, the more helpless she became. After seeing that the two people looking at each other regarded her as nothing.
He could only roll his eyes speechlessly, then find an excuse and leave.
then.
"Since Senior Zhao has something to do, then I, I will come over another day..."
The two of them were alone, and for some reason, all the courage An Buyu had mustered up in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Feeling that her head was spinning, she walked quickly outside with stiff legs.
only--
I saw her looking back secretly from a distance.
Wang Haoran followed with a wry smile, and then came to her first.
"Speechless." He shouted directly.
"Why... why did you... call me like that when we just met?" An Buyu was so flustered that he didn't even know what he was talking about.
As soon as she caught Wang Haoran's gaze, she immediately lowered her head.
Then he held his veil tightly and turned around.
He sped up his departure as embarrassedly as if he were running away.
"..."
"and many more."
Wang Haoran didn't want An Buyu to really "follow the plot" and then join Li Yuan... to seek death.
Therefore, he could only step forward and grab her hand, and then said lightly——
"You wait."
"I have something important to tell you."
"After you listen...it's not too late to leave."
