Volume 1 The three-foot Qingfeng sword in hand Chapter 17 Nangong Qilan left

As soon as the goddess entered her arms, Yun Yijian felt a soft crisp coming, although the strength of Nangong Qilan's body was so strong that it was incomparable, but when she took it into her arms, she found that her body was as soft as water and fragrant as an orchid.

Especially with his arms around his crisp chest, that kind of softness made Yun Yijian reluctant to let go, and even pinched Qianqian's crisp breasts.

Who is Nangong Qilan? Not to mention being held like this, even if it is contact, no man has ever touched her arm, but after being taken into her arms by Yun Yijian, she only felt soft and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to resist, and an electric current passed through her chest, almost making her scream, her cheeks were like a red glow, and the tips of her fingers trembled.

"Let go!" Nangong Qilan said in a low voice.

"Don't let it go!"

Yun Yijian's senses are refreshing, where is he willing to let go, and let go at this time, it is strange that Nangong Qilan is furious and can't beat him to death.

"Say it again, let me go!"

Nangong Qilan blushed like a tide and said slightly angrily.

"Kill me and won't let go!"

Yun Yijian was a scoundrel, hugged Nangong Qilan hard again, then poked his head to her fragrant shoulder, looked at the tall and straight breasts that were flattened, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly, "It's so fragrant!"

The characteristics of the void body emitted a special taste, which made Nangong Qilan want to struggle but was powerless, but there was also a thought of not wanting to break out of his embrace, in his arms, there was always a feeling of ease, safety, and comfort.

"Damn! what am I thinking!" Nangong Qilan was a little ashamed of her current state.

"Yun Yijian, let it go, don't fight, I will never persecute you again in the future!" Nangong Qilan begged.

"Absolutely don't let go, but you do it first!" Yun Yijian refused her request without hesitation.

Nangong Qilan seemed to know Yun Yijian's character very well, knowing that it would definitely not work with him, so she suddenly lowered her tone and said, "Then what do you want?" As long as you say it, I can do it all!"

"Be sincere, shout Brother Xiaojian can die!" Yun Yijian pretended to be a gesture, but he didn't think about it, where did Her Royal Highness the princess of the dignified Holy Land suffer such humiliation.

"You...... Little Sword ...... Brother, what do you want? How can I raise my head in the Holy Land when I am seen?" Nangong Qilan wanted to cry without tears, if she really lost, it would be understandable, but the current state was that she couldn't use the pulse at all, let alone strength.

"Teach me your Heaven Turning Palm!Hmm, and then promise me that you will never retaliate against me, and I will let it go!" Yun Yijian thought for a while and said.

"This is impossible, the Heaven Turning Palm is the non-transmission of the Holy Pulse Technique of the Nangong Cloud Peak Holy Land, except for the disciple of the head of the family, the Holy Son and the Princess, it will definitely not be passed on to others, if you learn it, the Holy Land will definitely send someone to hunt you down, but it doesn't matter if you are a void body or not!" Nangong Qilan refused without hesitation!

"Then what should I do? My pulse techniques are all inherited from the Void Body, except that the Void Mystery is the pulse technique of the Void War Clan, it has nothing to do with you, and if you fight with others, wouldn't it be exposed?" Yun Yijian said depressedly.

Nangong Qilan pondered for a while and said, "You let go first, I will teach you a sect-level pulse technique, at least it can solve the problem in front of you." ”

"What if you let me go?" Yun Yijian frowned and asked, this is not a good idea, this time I can catch Nangong Qilan, just because she doesn't have such a scoundrel's fighting experience, she won't have such a good chance next time!

"I swear with my Dao Heart! As long as Yun Yijian lets me go, I absolutely promise not to retaliate, if there is a violation, the Dao Heart will not exist, and it will never ......be proven" Nangong Qilan's words and deeds followed, triggering the rules of heaven and earth, and the oath was about to be established.

But Yun Yijian instantly turned Nangong Qilan over, blocking her last oath with her mouth, and the sweet tooth fragrance made Yun Yijian almost sink, and his tongue involuntarily went deep into it.

Nangong Qilan only had time to let out a 'uh-huh' snort before she collapsed into Yun Yijian's arms.

After a long time, Yun Yijian reluctantly moved his mouth away, and said in a deep voice, "How can I be willing to let you make such a heavy oath, in case you can't help but really attack me, won't I harm you for the rest of your life?"

The vicissitudes of life, combined with the melancholy face, suddenly made Nangong Qilan's angry heart gradually subside.

"This is the Lishui Pulse Technique, the sect-level pulse technique, based on water, cultivated to the peak, and the king of the sect is no problem, feel it yourself, don't force you to follow me to the Nangong Holy Land, cherish, see you again, you and I are strangers!" Nangong Qilan was inexplicably sad in her heart, and a sadness surged into her heart, handed out a pulse technique, and ripped off the silver-white wolf tooth in Yun Yijian's arms, shook the cloud wings and hit the sky, and went straight to Lingyuan City.

Yun Yijian felt a pain in his heart, knowing that he had done too much today, although Nangong Qilan was too domineering, she had saved her life after all, and she had taken care of herself for half a month, a dignified princess of the Holy Land, and being able to do this showed that she was really good to herself.

"Qilan! I'm sorry, wait for me, I'll go to Zhongzhou with you!" Yun Yijian galloped past, and the two of them in the void were as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder.

Nangong Qilan increased her speed to the extreme, all the veins opened, the chakras shone into the sky, she didn't want to look back, she suddenly didn't know how to treat Yun Yijian, her heart was in turmoil.

"Cherish, Void Battle Clan!Cherish, Void Body!Cherish, Yunyi Sword!" Nangong Qilan whispered to herself, and one swooped into Lingyuan City, grabbed the clear fire and rushed into the sky again, disappearing from sight in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure of the Void Beauty dissipate, Yun Yi's sword heart was like a knife, and he only blamed himself for being cheap, why did he want to kiss it.

"Qilan, we will meet again one day! When the day comes, I will make you willing to throw yourself into your arms!" Yun Yijian clenched his fists, and his tone was low and terrifying.

Back in Lingyuan City, Situ Jun's face was sluggish, he could see that Nangong Qilan's face was pale and scary when he left, and now that Yun Yijian was back, his face was even more gloomy, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, Her Royal Highness the princess of a holy place was aggrieved in Lingyuan City, if the Holy Land knew it, he would be furious, for such an existence, a small place like Lingyuan City, they could destroy it with any elder.

"Yun Gongzi, I don't know what's going on?" why ......" Situ Jun could only ask in a deep voice.

"This matter has nothing to do with Lingyuan City, don't worry too much about it, please prepare some broken silver for me, and pay it back to you later!" Yun Yijian explained helplessly.

Nangong Qilan left, and Yun Yijian didn't seem to have any excuse to stay here, so he could only go back to Zixiao City.

"Yun Gongzi is polite, silver is of little use to me, these are just welcome gifts, if you see Her Royal Highness the princess again, please say a few kind words!" Situ Jun said as he handed out a stack of silver tickets.

"Well, thank you city lord, you should repay the grace of dripping water with a spring!" Yun Yijian took the silver ticket and unfurled his wings and soared into the sky again.

In the sky, white clouds and goshawks swept by, overlooking the earth, Yun Yijian found that he was living in a prison, and he couldn't fly out of the wall.

Zixiao City, after more than ten days of rest, most of the streets and houses have been restored, and only a few deep ravines are difficult to erase, stretching for dozens of miles, running through Zixiao City.

At this moment, the autumn wind in Zixiao City was cold, everything was depressed, as if it was going to sleep, and only some people were walking listlessly on the streets.

The Xiao family's compound is murderous and shocking Zixiao City.