"Haha, you'd better be caught by me." Seeing Ling'er walking towards him gracefully, Fang Yuan laughed wildly, with indescribable pride in his heart. As for the squirrel, his round eyes were rolling around and he looked at Fang Yuan curiously. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a madman. "It's very difficult to catch me. If I draw such a big circle, you won't be able to catch me." As Ling'er spoke, his body moved, drawing a space several feet in diameter. This is a rare open space in the plum forest. The circle drawn by Ling'er is very round and standard, but not too big. "Well, if I still can't catch you in this small circle, it will show that I am too incompetent." Fang Yuan was inspired with pride and threw his hand, and the squirrel in his hand flew away immediately go out. The little squirrel was so frightened that it screamed loudly. The scream continued, and it was found that its body had fallen onto a protruding plum branch intact. Fang Yuan is not a cruel person in the first place, and in such an atmosphere, he will not be a disaster. "Okay, let's make a bet. If you catch me, I will always listen to you. If you can't catch me, then you will always listen to me. Do you dare?" Ling'er's eyebrows arched. Bend, smile. "Of course I dare, and I have to cover my eyes." Fang Yuan took out a gauze scarf from the Xuanjie. Such a bet may not be about the result, but the wonderful process. The little squirrel swayed back and forth on the plum branch. It found that the atmosphere in the place was strange, so it looked at it curiously. "I don't believe it. You must not be covering it tightly and you want me to tie it up." Ling'er said and walked slowly towards Fang Yuan. Ling'er was getting closer and closer to Fang Yuan, and her breath spread to Fang Yuan's nose, and her breath was like blue. Fang Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath. The fragrance on Linger's body was more intoxicating than the plum blossoms. ??The subtle fragrance floats. Fang Yuan couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance of plum blossoms or the body fragrance of Ling'er, which made him feel a little intoxicated as he had been immersed in cultivation. Ling'er's actions were very gentle, not as tight as Fang Yuan expected, which made him secretly relieved. "Hehe, you lost a good opportunity. You could have caught me just now." Ling'er said with a sweet smile. "Oh, if you think about it carefully, this is really what happened. I was just enjoying myself and didn't think about it. Damn it." Fang Yuan said pretending to blame himself. "I know you disdain this, but you have to have real skills to catch me." Ling'er said angrily. "Haha, listening to your words, it's like you know me very well." Fang Yuan curled his lips. Fang Yuan is still very confident in his kung fu. Even though his current strength may not be as good as Ling'er's, he has unlimited potential. "It's just a few feet of space, but Fang Yuan's mental power can touch every corner, so he can focus even more when he blindfolds himself. But after Fang Yuan used his spiritual power to explore, he couldn't help but was dumbfounded. The surrounding area was completely empty, and Ling'er actually made no sound. Fang Yuan could hear every piece of snow falling clearly, but he couldn't feel Ling'er's breath at all. "However, this is not a problem for Fang Yuan, he has many ways. "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm going to be rough with you." As Fang Yuan spoke, he gradually built up his strength. "I'm waiting. If you have any skills, you can use them as long as you catch me." Ling'er's voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Yuan, less than one meter behind him. Fang Yuan was a little angry. This was a complete contempt for him. He was so bold and dared to hide next to him. Phew! Fang Yuan used his dragon claw hand to grab Ling'er in the direction with a fierce momentum. The result made Fang Yuan very disappointed. His sharp grasp failed, and he didn't even touch the corner of Ling'er's clothes. "You were too slow in your attack. Did you not have enough food?" Ling'er even said in a provocative voice, clear and sweet. These words completely angered Fang Yuan, and he clawed out one claw at a time. Fang Yuan could feel that the magic cauldron in his body was running faster and faster, and the energy was becoming more and more abundant, and his attacks were becoming more and more powerful. Like an eagle striking the sky, the wind and thunder roar. Even Fang Yuan himself admires himself a little, but unfortunately his efforts are still in vain and he is left empty-handed. Ling'er's voice kept coming, and her sweet laughter never stopped, reminding her of her location at any time. Fang Yuan has something in his heartA deep sense of frustration, but he would never give up. Since Ling'er is willing to play with him, of course he will, and he can feel that his movement skills are becoming more and more dexterous. Ling'er's expression was also full of surprise. She could feel that Fang Yuan's strength was indeed still in the Body Tempering Realm. But she was the first to see someone in the Body Tempering Realm actually have such strength. Even the people around her didn't have such a talent. Fang Yuan gradually used the Canglang Palm, one palm after another, continuously, covering a radius of several feet, filled with the power of his palms. The palm force was quite gentle. Fang Yuan did not do it to hurt the enemy, but to explore and find Ling'er's location. Fang Yuan's movement skills are also constantly changing, and his expression is becoming more and more calm. He actually completely controls this area of ??several feet, becoming the master of this area of ??heaven and earth. Ling'er's smiling expression gradually changed. She knew that this kind of power existed, but she didn't expect that it would actually appear in a ninth-level body tempering warrior. Originally, she was doubtful about what the great fortune teller said, but now she couldn't help but believe it a little more. "Come here." Fang Yuan suddenly roared, and there was great confidence in this roar. In panic, Ling'er felt a strong force coming, like a wave, rolling around her body and flying towards Fang Yuan. This is the force of nature, even with Ling'er's ability, it is difficult to resist it. Fang Yuan had already opened his arms and took Ling'er's body completely. Skin-to-skin contact, Fang Yuan's body trembled, with a desire coming from his soul. "Ling'er, oh, Ling'er." Fang Yuan stretched out his arms enthusiastically and held Ling'er firmly in his arms. Ling'er struggled slightly, then was submerged in Fang Yuan's masculine aura, letting him tightly wrap around her body. This sweet smell made both of them quite intoxicated. I don¡¯t know how long it took. Fang Yuan was the first to wake up from his intoxication. He made no further moves and instead straightened Ling'er's body. Fang Yuan pulled off the gauze covering his eyes, and then he saw Ling'er, feeling extremely shy. "Haha, I caught you in the end." Fang Yuan suddenly laughed happily, trying his best to resolve the embarrassment in front of him. "You're awesome." Ling'er rolled her eyes at Fang Yuan. Actually, Ling'er was quite dissatisfied. She could have avoided it, but for some reason, her heart softened and she fell down. The squirrel on the side made a strange noise, completely waking up the two people. "Even you dare to laugh at me." Ling'er threw a snowball and hit the squirrel. The squirrel was frightened and ran out quickly. Fang Yuan and Ling'er looked at each other and smiled. "Can you tell me your real information?" Fang Yuan asked in a deep voice. He had an inexplicable fondness for Ling'er and was attracted to her from the beginning. "The days are long, and when it's time to tell you, I will definitely tell you." Ling'er pondered for a moment and said. Fang Yuan was speechless. He originally wanted to tell Ling'er everything about him, but there was no need to do so now. The happy moment was short-lived. Finally, when it was time to say goodbye, Fang Yuan reluctantly left the virtual world. When the two parted, they agreed that Linger would still be his guide next time Fang Yuan came to the virtual world. We met soon, so I wasn¡¯t particularly melancholy, but in Fang Yuan¡¯s heart, there was always a feeling of loss. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Fang Yuan exited the system and found that he was still in that closed room, and all his experiences were like a dream. But when I think back on everything that happened, it is so real, and it is completely as if it really existed. I don¡¯t know who created this virtual world, but it was really a big deal, Fang Yuan secretly marveled. Back outside, it was still the smiling old man who received him and welcomed him to come back next time. In a spacious and quiet private courtyard of Shengwu Academy, a stunningly beautiful girl sat blankly in the room. There was still a blush on her face, and it was obvious that her enthusiasm had not dissipated. This girl is wearing a light yellow silk shirt, with a jade necklace in her hair, her temples are like mist, her eyebrows are like crescent moon, her face is like a peach blossom, she has a noble temperament and a lovely expression. Especially when she smiles, she shows off her naughty look, making people fall intoxicated in her peach-cut eyes without even realizing it. "What happened to the princess? She lost her soul?" a maid said with a sweet smile. ? ?The three maids outside quickly stopped her. They were different from each other and couldn't joke around. The girl is Yang Ling, the little princess of the Shengwu Dynasty, and the four are her personal maids. They are plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. Each of them is not only talented but also as beautiful as a flower. "Hey, you're back. How's your homework going?" Yang Ling said slowly. "Princess, we have been practicing diligently, don't you dare to neglect us?" Meier stepped forward and replied, she is the head of the four maids. "Okay, let's go out and practice some sparring. Let me see your skills?" Yang Ling stood up slowly and walked into the courtyard. Mei'er and the others did not slack off, and immediately started fighting each other. Judging from their sharp sword moves and their measured advance and retreat, they turned out to be extremely rare masters. Looking at the duel between Mei'er and others, Yang Ling couldn't help but start to lose focus. Her mind was still on the plum forest in the snowy wilderness. Meier and others were fighting seriously, and they never expected that Princess Yang Ling, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had fallen into a trance. After the battle was finally over, Meier and others were quite satisfied. They put away their swords and stood, waiting for the princess's comments. It was then that I realized that the princess seemed a little uncertain. Is that really weird? Since a very young age, the four maids of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum have been selected into the palace to accompany the princess. Although they are called masters and servants, they are actually as close as sisters. They have a special understanding of the princess and respect her as a god. But the princess was in such a trance. This was the first time she had seen this kind of thing. And all this happened after the princess entered the virtual world. Could it be that the virtual world really has such great magic power? "Princess, the sparring is over. Please judge, how did we do?" Ju'er stepped forward and said, she was the one who made fun of her just now. "Ah is it over already? Well, yes, you all practiced very well and worked very hard." Yang Ling came back to his senses and said quickly. "Princess, please give us a detailed review. What is so good about our sparring this time? What are the flaws in the moves? We are also convinced." Ju'er said with a half-smile, with a look of reluctance. . "Princess, don't take it to heart when Ju'er is talking nonsense. If there's nothing wrong, we'll leave first." Mei'er glared at Ju'er fiercely, and then said seriously. Yang Ling waved her hand, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and others retreated together, while she fell into deep thought alone.