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Volume One, In the World, Chapter 133: Idleness (asking for monthly votes)

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    Yang Fengnian had heard Yan Chixia say the words of Black Rakshasa before.

    "It's just that when Yan Chixia talked about this truth, there was only a kind of heroism, which was the heroism.

    "The Black Rakshasa, however, used the unique sensitivity and delicacy of women to teach Yang Fengnian the survival rules of the spiritual world in a silent and moisturizing way.

    If we say that Yanji's method can be compared to floods and rivers.

    So, the Black Rakshasa at this time is like a silent spring rain that moistens everything.

    Although, after saying this, the other party just smiled and turned around to leave.  Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Yang Fengnian a wink.

    It seemed to be no different from before, but Yang Fengnian could still see the faint concern in the other party's eyes.

    This kind of concern has nothing to do with ambiguity, it is just a blessing and comfort between friends.

    Looking at the black Rakshasa's leaving figure, Yang Fengnian was stunned for a while, then a relaxed smile appeared on his face. He put his hands to his mouth, coughed, and shouted loudly to the black man walking in the heavy snow, who was gradually receding.  Se Qianying said: "Thank you!"

    Until the shadow of the Black Rakshasa disappeared into the snowstorm.

    Yang Fengnian then withdrew his gaze and looked at the icy and snowy world outside, staring quietly for a long time.

    Then, as if he was laughing at his inexplicable sentimental thoughts just now, he shook his head and smiled.

    After all, this is no longer the same world.

    Sharp swords and killing spells are the unique scenery of this world.

    If you want to survive and go further in this world, you must adapt to this law, the law of the jungle.

    Apart from that, there is nothing else.

    Then he threw away all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind and took big steps toward Nie Xiaoqian's residence at the back of the hall.

    In order to treat Nie Xiaoqian's illness, Black Rakshasa gave up her bedroom.

    Walking all the way towards the palace, you can see undead soldiers looking excited after the battle everywhere.

    Now, in front of Yang Fengnian, these soldiers have put down their previous speculations and vigilance, so there is no need to remain invisible.

    The soldiers looked at the scholar in the green shirt in the snow with awe in their eyes.

    The dazzling sword formation that filled the world just now greatly shocked everyone present, including this undead army that dominated the jungle.

    Watching the scholar pass by, the soldiers stopped one after another and looked at Yang Fengnian with respect.

    However, in this awe-inspiring gaze, there is also some other sense of pettiness.

    After all, this is the palace of His Majesty the Holy King.

    In the past, not to mention mortals, even the guards like them were not allowed to take a single step.

    Now, this scholar actually walked in grandly.

    Although, before this, Shengjun once said that it was to let the beautiful woman in green recover from her illness, but after saying it, it still makes people think wildly.

    ¡°His Majesty the Holy King has been alone for a thousand years, and there is no guarantee that he has no other thoughts in his actions now.

    ?????????? When it comes to gossiping, men are no worse than women.

    "It's just that what women gossip about is that the boss's family is often short of the west's.

    Men, on the other hand, care more about sexual fantasies and so on.

    So, when I saw the scholar stepping into the palace of His Majesty the Holy King.

    A group of soldiers patrolling the inner courtyard stopped and looked at the closed door with curious eyes.

    For a time, a group of people gathered together, whispering and muttering.

    From time to time, there were one or two obscene noises.

    Looking at their winking expressions, I feel absolutely dirty inside.

    "What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see?"

    Behind him, a cold and calm shout suddenly came, which frightened a group of soldiers into standing still with their heads raised and their eyes fixed.

    Bai Qi put his hands behind his back, took official steps, and walked slowly.

    He glanced coldly, and saw the row of soldiers in front of him, with extremely unkind expressions.

    After scolding him, Baiqi glared and said angrily: "If you haven't gone on patrol yet, why are you standing here, waiting to smell farts?"

    With a scolding, the soldiers quickly lowered their heads, smiled and went on patrol as if they had been granted amnesty.

    Seeing the soldiers walking away, Bai Qi snorted.

    Then, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something.

      Turned his head and glanced at the closed door of the dormitory.

    The majestic look in his eyes just now has long since disappeared, replaced by a mean and lewd smile.

    "After all, he is a foreign monk. He really has two skills. Even His Majesty likes the way he chants sutras!"

    Bai Qi raised his hand, holding his chin with his fingers, his eyes full of reverie, and sighed softly.

    On the stern face, there was a slutty smile that was extremely inconsistent with the image, and he smiled and walked away.  , the whispers outside could not escape Yang Fengnian's ears.

    After regaining the Dragon Subduing Sword, Yang Fengnian's cultivation level also improved a lot.

    Now, he has reached the Dzogchen realm of the Golden Elixir Stage, and has already stepped into the Nascent Soul Brightness that practitioners dream of.

    With the growth of cultivation, the scope of spiritual consciousness is also getting wider and wider.

    Now, not to mention the inside and outside of the palace, the entire Valley of the Dead is covered by his divine consciousness.

    Therefore, the obscene whispers of the thousand-year-old bachelors outside did not escape his ears.

    However, Yang Fengnian didn¡¯t want to explain anything to this kind of rumor.

    This kind of thing often gets more confusing the more you explain it.

    It¡¯s better to let Black Rakshasa deal with it.

    Presumably, no matter how shabby a Black Rakshasa woman is, she will not tolerate the gossip of her subordinates.

    "What are they talking about?"

    On the bed, Nie Xiaoqian was lying quietly on the bed, dressed in soft white clothes.  The cloud-like hair is spread freely.

    When I spoke, my tone was a bit unsustainable due to my physical weakness.

    The cherry lips that used to be rosy and moist were now dry and cracked.

    But, only those beautiful eyes are still as bright as stars.

    The venom of Xiu Snake is extremely violent.

    Although Nie Xiaoqian tried her best to remain calm, Yang Fengnian could still see from her pale face that she was suffering greatly at this time.

    Seeing Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s distressing look, Yang Fengnian smiled, shook his head and said, "It¡¯s nothing! I¡¯m just saying that today

    What are the results of i!  "

    Nie Xiaoqian took a deep look at him, pursed her lips and smiled, her bright eyes flashing with a narrow-minded smile.

    ¡°Obviously, this innocent woman heard something.

    Yang Fengnian coughed dryly and smiled.

    Then, he took a deep breath and his eyes became serious.

    Looking at the weak and weak woman on the bed, he said seriously: "Now, let me remove the poison from you!" (To be continued)

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