"What?" Ni Ping'er exclaimed again, then rolled her eyes, and asked with a wicked smile, "Really, why don't you let this girl check ?......?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that something was wrong, and just because of embarrassment, I forgot about Xiao Nizi's curiosity. Alas, it's also to blame someone himself, who let Xiao Nizi "get close to the ink black"? So, without a trace, he immediately corrected righteously: "Lie to you! No matter what, I won't *, right?"

"Hehe...... Ni Ping'er sneered, "Is it true, won't you know after the inspection?"

"Don't make a fuss!" Piao Wuxian said solemnly, "Do you understand that men and women don't kiss?"

"Men and women don't kiss!" Ni Ping'er first looked serious, and then said playfully, "But, now, we are both women!"

"I ......" drifted without a trace, and I wanted to say "I'm pretending", but because I was afraid that the wall would have ears, I had to helplessly hold back.

"Hey, look at your nervousness, didn't you really stuff your underwear?" asked Ni Ping'er pretending to be shocked.

"I've said it all, I just lied to you! Why don't you believe it?"

"Is it strange to believe you?" Ni Ping'er glanced at someone, and then said angrily, "You are also stingy." It's not like I wasn't seen by you at the beginning, and even if I see it now, it can only be regarded as a......"

Drifting without a trace was reminded like this, and immediately there was an incomparably fragrant scene by the stream, so after the words "you have seen it", he didn't hear anything, and the whole person couldn't help but immerse himself in the original scene, so, unconsciously, someone had a nosebleed.

"Trace...... Sister, what's wrong with you?" Ni Ping'er was immediately shocked when she saw it, but fortunately, she replaced "brother" with "sister" in time, otherwise the scouts would hear it and be exposed, "It can't be an injury, right?"

Finally, Piao Wuxian reacted, and while rubbing his nosebleed in a panic, he looked embarrassed and panicked and concealed: "It's okay, I'm fine! You know, I've always been over......blooded."

Ni Ping'er was willing to believe it, and wanted to ask a few questions, but when she saw someone's strange behavior, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Hey, you're so disgusting!

Of course, there is a problem with drifting without a trace, but unfortunately, such a distress is inconvenient to say, so I have to reply as if I am sick: "Where is it disgusting? Let me tell you, my blood is very replenishing! Would you like to taste it too?"

"Don't!" Ni Ping'er's head shook like a rattle, and then, she sneered at Drifting Away without a trace.

I didn't care about it without a trace, but I just concentrated on storing the blood in my body without leaking......

Along the way, Piao Wuxian and Ni Ping's children fought once in a while, but they were not too lonely.

Although the internal force and magic power were exhausted again, the perception was beyond the reach of ordinary people, so they could usually sense the exact location of the scouts in advance, and after a long detour, it was rare to meet a decent young disciple.

Of course, there are occasional times when perception is wrong, and there are several times when Piaowu took Ni Ping'er directly and collided head-on with the search team composed of decent young disciples.

"Don't panic, follow me and pretend that your internal strength is exhausted. I'll take care of the rest. Floating without a trace, Ni Ping'er whispered a reminder.

"Haha, it's so nice to meet you!" Piao Wuxian took the initiative to greet him with a little excitement.

There were dozens of people on the opposite side, and although they felt that the voice of the person who came was a little strange (there was no trace but it was a female voice deliberately pretending to be a woman), but they did not suspect the two people in front of them, because the remnants of the evil sect they encountered were all fled in panic after they ran into them.

"I don't know which sect this senior sister belongs to? Stop me and wait, but is there something wrong?" the leader man politely hugged his fists, and then asked tentatively.

"We are from Cuiyan Pavilion, mainly responsible for the supply of materials, who would have thought that we would unfortunately collide with the evil demon girl......" Drifting without a trace, the demon replied angrily.

These dozens of people could only afford goosebumps when they heard it, and thought: No wonder you are only responsible for the supply of materials, just like you, if you come out to walk the rivers and lakes, you will definitely be disgusted to death by all the disciples of the major sects!

One of them coughed dryly, and interrupted with some embarrassment: "When I met a master of your pavilion, I thought that it would be bad luck for the demon girl of the evil sect." It's just that I don't know, what's wrong with my senior sister's voice?"

"Isn't it?" "Isn't it?" Drifting Absence seemed to be immediately interested, "Although we are only responsible for the supply of supplies, we also beat those demon demon girls to the bottom of the fart. It's a pity that our strength is not as good as that of our official disciples after all, so after the First World War, almost all of our internal strength was exhausted. And my sister, my throat was unfortunately injured by the demon girl, you listen, this has become a male duck calling. Originally, my sister's voice was so good, and everyone praised her as ...... as a yellow warbler."

The brows of these dozens of people were getting tighter and tighter, and under the gesture of their eyes, the leader hurriedly comforted (in fact, it was to interrupt) and said: "Since my senior sister has an injured throat, it is better to talk less." ”

Drifting without a trace threw a wink at the man, and then continued to say in a duck-like voice: "Thank you for your concern...... I paused, and when I saw the leader of the man, I couldn't help but shudder, and then I asked softly with satisfaction, "Senior brothers, can you show me a direction for my senior sister?" Alas, senior sister, I am still in a hurry to go back to the mountain gate to recuperate. If this damn throat is like this, sister, I might as well die!"

These dozens of people thought to themselves: No matter whether your voice can recover in the future, but if you continue to babble like this, then a few of us might as well die and be clean!

"Thank you......" floated without a trace, and put on a grateful look.

"No thanks, let's go!" dozens of people interrupted in unison.

"The ...... to thank you" floated without a trace, and he was ready to speak at length.

These dozens of people were all shocked, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful if you talk too much, your voice will be difficult to recover." ”

Drifting without a trace first looked shocked, and then shrugged helplessly, and then waved goodbye to everyone reluctantly.

Looking at the back of someone leaving, dozens of people wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads with palpitations. They would not doubt the identity of Piao Wu and Ni Ping'er at all, because they would never believe that the remnants of the cult would dare to talk to them so much. It's a pity that after the throat of the "Senior Sister of Cuiyan Pavilion" was injured, her voice was too ugly!