Leaning in Shifang's arms, smelling the familiar smell, a feeling of peace came to her heart. A peaceful smile appeared on Yangying's face, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. As a person who grew up under the pampering of her older sister, who is unruly and willful, and extremely self-centered, her character has been shaped. However, the ten years of pain that Shifang endured in Xumi Buddha Kingdom made them both mature. A very close person. Shifang had not been with her for the past four months. In this unaccompanied world, she was naturally withdrawn and would not get close to others, and others could not get close to her, so she lived alone for four months. Now that she has returned from Shifang, she seems to have found support and sleeps peacefully. Shifang obviously understood this. He smiled, gently touched Yangying's hair, and said softly, "Little girl!" The ninth-grade golden lotus of merit flies very fast. Although the capital is not close to Baekje, it is said that Shifang estimated that one day and one night would be enough. But there is a saying that plans do not change quickly. The closer to the capital, the deeper Shifang frowned, and the slower the flying speed of the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit became. Finally, Shifang stopped. "Are you here?" Yang Ying, who had slept all day, opened her sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked lazily. "It's early, but I won't be able to fly for the rest of the journey!" Shifang replied. "What's wrong?" Yang Ying asked in confusion. At this time, she was completely awake and found that she was curled up in Shifang's arms. Her face suddenly turned red and she rolled her eyes at Shifang. She summed it up in two words, "Pervert." " "Yellow girl, drink more papaya soup!" Shifang glanced at her chest and said with disdain, "You are like this, but you are afraid that the police uncle will say that I molested a young girl!" " Man, just wait and fuck me to death for the rest of your life!" In reply to Shifang, Yang Ying quickly changed the subject from where she would definitely lose, "Why can't you fly?" "I don't want to be caught in the trap ahead. Hit it!" Shifang said, looking around for a place to take off and land. "Speak clearly, otherwise I will think you are making excuses for your lack of endurance!" Yang Ying's eyes vaguely glanced at Shifang's lower third lane. "Little girl, you took the wrong medicine and you feel spring?" Shifang reached out to touch Yangying's forehead. "What are you talking about? Why are you so mean? I said you have only been flying for so long and you can't hold on. Is it because you lack endurance?" Yang Ying said righteously as she opened Shifang's hand. "Smart teeth, be careful one day I beat your butt!" Shifang glared at her, ignored her grimace, and drove the ninth-grade golden lotus down the hillside. "You haven't told me what's in front of you yet?" Yang Ying grabbed Shifang's hand in dissatisfaction. "I don't know the specific effect of the large-scale air ban. How about you try it?" Shifang looked at Yang Ying jokingly. "I haven't learned to fly yet!" Yang Ying found a random excuse and pulled Shi Fang towards the road aside. "Go this way!" Shifang pulled him towards the path on the other side. "What are you doing? Isn't the direction wrong?" Yang Ying followed Shifang in confusion. "It is said that today is the time to go west. There might be treasures here!" Shifang smiled mysteriously. "You're just trying to be mysterious, why don't you just say you saw the treasure light rising to the sky?" Yang Ying flattened her mouth. "Tsk, you've become smarter. Let me give you some sweets." Shifang casually handed her a jade bottle. "What is it?" Yang Ying took it, opened the bottle cap, and sniffed at the mouth of the bottle. Suddenly, a fragrance hit her nostrils, and a warm current flowed straight into her limbs, and she couldn't help but feel refreshed. "Where did you get such a good elixir? Why didn't I know about it?" Yang Ying plugged the mouth of the bottle and asked Shifang in confusion. "I don't know how to make elixirs. Where can I get them from other than robbing them? Don't give them back to me if you want." Shifang said casually. After destroying the seven major sects, except for Ziyang Palace, which only took in the residence of the head due to time constraints, he managed to clean up all the other six sects. "Who cares?" Yang Ying poured the elixir into her mouth and threw the jade bottle to Shi Fang. "I had to refine this solid jade elixir after eating it, but you swallowed it in one gulp, how awesome!" After catching the jade bottle, Shifang raised his thumb in admiration. "Bastard Shifang, didn't you say it was Tangdou?" Feeling the mana rolling inside her body, Yang Ying's expression changed and she quickly took out a jade talisman with a seal to attract divine light. She thought Shifang was talking about Tangdou. It means you can eat whatever you want. "He definitely looks like a jelly bean!" Shifang shrugged innocently, and then revealed his real purpose of "plotting against" Yang Ying, "After refining the potion, don't forget to tidy up the place for me. !¡± ¡°Get out!¡± Yang Ying said angrily, crushing the jade charm in her hand.  "It's not up to you when the time comes!" Looking at the place where Yang Ying disappeared, Shifang snickered. Without Yang Ying, who could make jokes with him, Shifang's speed suddenly increased. In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at his destination: a remote village located at the foot of a mountain. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Shifang couldn't help but frown: it wasn't because of the dirty residences. In a village like this, you don't need to think about it to have any clean houses in a corner; nor was it because of the feeling in the hearts of the villagers. Although Shifang does not have the kind of condescending thoughts that regard ordinary people as ants, if the thoughts of some strangers can affect him, his life will be in vain these years; it is not because no one comes to fight. Zhao Hu, he didn¡¯t have a face that everyone liked, so it was normal for him to be treated coldly; What made him frown was a disgusting aura permeating the air. He didn¡¯t know how to describe it. If he had to use metaphors, he would just describe it. It's like bringing a bowl to a table of dishes that are delicious, delicious, and delicious, only to find that there is a beggar squeezing a thick sore on his foot next to him, which is very off-putting! Withdrawing his mind channel, ignoring the hostile looks around him, and suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Shifang walked straight to a house, reached out and knocked on the door. "Who is it?" The person who opened the door was an old man with a wrinkled face, a hunched back, and a sad face. When he saw Shifang, he immediately lowered his head and bowed, and asked respectfully, "Sir, what do you want?" I missed my stay. I wonder if I can stay with my father-in-law for a night?" Shifang took out some broken silver and handed it to the old man. "This, this" The old man didn't accept Shifang's money, he just lowered his head and hesitated. "Old man, what's wrong?" A woman's old voice came from inside the house. "There is a young man who wants to stay overnight, but you know the situation at home, how could you miss him!" said the old man. "Let him come in. It's dark and it's not safe outside!" the old lady said after a long silence. "Hey, young master, please come in. You don't need the money!" The father-in-law opened the door and let Shifang enter the house.