Outside the room, in this remote residence.

Rou Qingyou has a very beautiful smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes are actually sweet.

Even the action of pounding the medicine in his hands was a lot more cheerful without noticing it.

"He's fine, that's great."

Ever since she was saved by Anor and thought that Anor died, she felt the pain in her heart, how important he was.

After discovering An Bao in the depths of the Monster Beast Mountains, the excitement and excitement at that time were indescribable, and there was a sense of happiness that was lost and found.

Thinking that for three days, she was taking care of An Bao by herself.

Every time she came into contact with An Bao, she would stay happy for a long time.

These three days have been the happiest time in her life.

As long as she is with An Bu, she will be satisfied.

"It would be nice if it could go on like this forever."

Rou Qingyou stared blankly at the mess of medicine.

"Maybe...it can go on like this..."

"Leave him completely..."

"No, no, I can't hurt him..."

Chapter 34: The Golden House

"As long as he's all right, don't expect too much..."

Rou Qingyou quickly dismissed the terrible thoughts in her heart.

She is the saint of Tianyi Sect, the future saint.

And An Buu is a born saint with heavy pupils.

The heir of the An clan, the chief of the Yunlan Sect.

In any case, it is impossible for the two of them to stay here forever.

"It's time for lunch."

Immediately, her mood improved again, because An could not move, she could only wait for her feeding.

Thinking that when An Bu was asleep, she was also feeding her little by little, Rou Qingyou involuntarily touched her red lips, her face was slightly red, and her eyes were rippling.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

A deacon in Tianyijiao costume walked in.

He said respectfully, "Reporting to the Holy Daughter, the Holy Son is here."

Rou Qingyou looked at the Tianyi Sect disciple in front of her lightly.

She had a displeased expression on her face: "What did you just say?"

The deacon said tremblingly, "Master Holy Son and his disciples rushed here in a hurry."

Tianyi teaches that if there are saints, there will naturally be saints.

Zhuo Bufan is the son of the sect master, with extraordinary talent, and is deeply liked by the elders.

And Rou Qing You has a beautiful appearance, and has excellent talent, ranking second on the list of arrogance.

Both of them are peerless geniuses, and they are also the chiefs of the sect. In the eyes of outsiders, they are a match made in heaven and earth, and they are a perfect match.

Over time, Rou Qingyou, who only cultivated in one heart, did not know it.

From the sect master Taishang elders to the outer disciples, almost everyone believes that the saint son and daughter will become Taoist companions in the future.

Even the holy son Zhuo Bufan thought that he was the only good match for Rou Qingyou, and the two were Taoist companions.

By the time Rou Qingyou reacted to these things, it was too late.

No matter what she did or clarified, the rumors continued to spread more and more exaggerated.

After repeated failures, Rou Qingyou ignored it and returned to practice.

Now, Zhuo Bufan has found it here.

And what worries Rou Qingyou is, what if she misunderstands her?

Just when she was thinking about how to deal with it, a young man wearing a green Taoist robe and a jade crown strode into the door.

This young man is Zhuo Bufan, very happy to see Rou Qingyou, with a gesture of bringing him into a Taoist companion.

"As soon as I got the news of the accident in the secret realm, I rushed over immediately."

"Seeing that you're all right, Qingyou, then I'm relieved."

Looking at Zhuo Bufan in front of her, Rou Qingyou instinctively felt uncomfortable.

Zhuo Bufan said again, "Qingyou, what's wrong with you? But you're not feeling well?"

Rou Qingyou said with an expressionless face, "I'm fine, thank you brother for your concern."

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "You and I don't have to be so polite."

"Brother, what do you want to bring into this place?"

Rou Qingyou said impatiently, "If the Son has nothing else to do, leave quickly, I'm going to practice."

Zhuo Bufan said, "Why don't you invite me in for a party?"

After speaking, he was going to go to the room where An Bei was.

Rou Qingyou stopped in front of Zhuo Bufan and said, "It's really inconvenient right now, brother, come back the next day.

Zhuo Bufan felt a little unhappy: "Could it be that Junior Sister is really hiding people in that room as rumored?"

Rou Qingyou was silent.

Zhuo Bufan said coldly, "Is this person male or female?"

Rou Qingyou resisted her state of mind: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "But I heard that Junior Sister, you have been inseparable with that person for three days."

Rou Qingyou is noncommittal.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were fierce: "Open the door."

Several disciples behind him stepped forward one after another.

Rou Qingyou called out seven flying swords and said coldly, "I see who dares!"

The disciples were suddenly in trouble and looked at Zhuo Bufan with embarrassment.

If Zhuo Bufan didn't understand at this time, he would be a fool.

"Step aside!"

"Don't ask me to accidentally hurt you."

Zhuo Bufan suppressed the anger in his heart.

Rou Qingyou was unmoved.

Ruozhuo Bufan found that the one inside was An Bufan.

With An otherwise weak state, he will definitely fall into danger.

In any case, Zhuo Bufan must not be allowed in.

Rou Qingyou made an attacking stance with seven swords, and her attitude was self-evident.

Seeing that Rou Qingyou was so protective of the people inside, Zhuo Bufan was furious, drew his sword and went out and slashed towards the door.

Dang!

Tianyijiao's holy son is naturally extraordinary, and his strength is not as strong as the former Rou Qingyou. With his unsteady breath, he retreated again and again, leaning his back against the door.

"One more step forward, don't blame me for not reading the love of the same family."

Rou Qingyou refused to let go half a step, with a seal on her hand, standing with the burning blood magic, and immediately startled everyone back.

The blood burning method is a forbidden technique that burns one's heart and blood to gain powerful power in a short period of time.

The side effects are extremely large, even life-threatening, and the foundation is damaged. It will only be used in desperate situations.

Rou Qingyou's eyes were firm, as if they dared to take a step forward, she would fight for her life.

"Junior sister...you!"

Zhuo Bufan was angry and anxious.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure came out: "What's so noisy?"

Rou Qingyou's expression froze for a while, then she turned around with a smile, ashamed and gentle: "There's nothing to do here, go back to bed quickly, don't get in the way of recuperation."

She has guilt and determination in her heart.

If Zhuo Bufan wanted to attack An or not, she would immediately burn blood!

"It's actually a man!"

Zhuo Bufan's face was extremely distorted.

"You've been with him for three days? What's your relationship with him? Who is he?"

Rou Qingyou didn't care about Zhuo Bufan's question, she just watched An Bufan's expression, for fear that he would misunderstand.

"Who am I with and what I do has nothing to do with my senior brother. I'm just the same as you and that's all."

On the surface, Rou Qingyou was talking to Zhuo Bufan, but in fact she was explaining it to An Bufan.

Rou Qingyou's words were like a knife, stabbed hard into Zhuo Bufan's heart.

The younger sister, who she regarded as a forbidden descendant, actually lived in the same room with other men for three whole days!

She is cold to herself, but gentle and considerate to that man!

Extremely unbalanced, extremely jealous, extremely angry!

Zhuo Bufan angrily took out his sword, and a sure-kill sword qi that gave birth to anger spewed out from Chaoan.

"careful!"

Rou Qingyou did not hesitate to block her.

The sword energy came rushing in, and Rou Qingyou had no fear in her heart, only regret, and she was afraid that she would leave Anbu in the future.

Chong!

A ray of light passed by and collided with the sword energy.

Rou Qingyou was pulled into her arms by An Bei.

Actually, this was a mistake. He was still too weak. He wanted to pull Rou Qingyou behind him, but he didn't expect to pull it directly into his arms.

However, this does not affect his ability to operate the flying sword.

Zai Anor raised his sword fingers, and the seven Qinglian swords came out in unison, floating in front of him.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were gloomy: "Who are you?"

An Rao raised his head slightly, revealing the pair of blood pupils covered by silver hair.

"Heavy pupils?"

"It's Ann, otherwise!"

"It's Anjia's An, otherwise!"

Seeing that **** pupil, the disciples seemed to have seen the killing god.

Everyone showed a look of horror and took a step back.

The born saint's double pupils have long been known all over the world!

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