Chapter 15 Clothes

Yi Ning opened the curtain, and the place where the seventeen women were originally was really empty, along with the pillows and quilts.

"Honored lord, there is no Fang Shilan's demonic energy here at all. Did they run away?" Gan Er lay on the ground and sniffed Fang Shilan's scent carefully, but found nothing.

When Yan Xuan heard her say this, she didn't even bother to look for it: "Gan'er belongs to the dog clan, and she can't find it, which means that they are indeed not here anymore."

The dog's sense of smell is more sensitive than that of humans, and Gan'er can tell who the demonic energy is hundreds of miles away.

Yi Ning nodded, but looked out the window. Through the window, you can see the whole city.

If he was Fang Shilan, where would he go to escape Yan Xuan at this time.

With seventeen pregnant people, they have to hide from a Demon Venerable, and the other party has a right-hand man like Gan Er, and he knows that he can't escape after thinking about it.

"I must have not left." Yi Ning muttered to himself, looked up at Yan Xuan and said, "Gan'er belongs to the dog clan, so she has a keen sense of smell, and you belong to the snake clan, so the magic mist is highly poisonous. , that Fang Shilan is a rat, what can she know?"

Yan Xuan's eyes moved slightly, as if he had discovered something, and said slowly, "The Art of Earth Movement."

The so-called earth-walking technique is actually just the innate ability of the rat tribe, that is, it can hide itself in the land or build a cave in the ground.

All demons and demons trace their origins from the cultivation of all living beings, and those spells are also handed down from the skills of ancestors.

As the saying goes, the son of a mouse will make a hole, and that is the truth.

Yi Ning had heard a little about the technique of moving the earth, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen one day. He thought for a moment and said, "The question now is, where does Fang Shilan think it is the safest to build a cave..."

Gan Er suddenly came up and said: "I can also drill holes, Shangxian, I am amazing. The treasures that the Lord gave me before, I have hidden in my cave, and Fang Shilan will definitely follow I am the same."

"Are you as stupid as you, to build the cave under the magic palace." Yan Xuan said coldly, thinking of this, he still felt that he beat her lightly, causing the magic palace to collapse in several places.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xuan and Yi Ning suddenly looked at each other, and at the same time understood the meaning of each other's eyes.

Next to Gan Er was still chatting with Yan Xuan, and by the way, she felt sorry for the big bone that Yan Xuan punished and took away.

Here, Yi Ning and Yan Xuan already understood the ins and outs.

"Is it down there?"

"Well, it should be."

The two quickly got up and ran to the bottom.

"I just said, what should I do if I hide it elsewhere and get stolen, it's better to hide it under our devil palace... eh? Your lord! Wait for me!"

Seeing that they had already left, Gan Er hurriedly chased after them shaking her short legs.

When the three arrived at the bottom, everything on the bottom was the same as when they first arrived. Yan Xuan stepped on the wooden floor and raised the knife, but was stopped by Yi Ning.

"Don't startle the snake, isn't Gan'er able to do the tricks, just let Gan'er come." Yi Ning gently pulled Gan'er in front of him, and said, "Can you take us both to the bottom of the tower? ?"

Referring to the field that Gan Er is good at, she proudly patted her chest and said, "No problem!" After a while, she corrected it again, "Shangxian, my technique is called hole-piercing, not earth-moving. "

Yan Xuan: "..." I can't tell which one sounds better, right?

Gan Er buried her head on the ground and sniffed, and said solemnly: "It's not bad to make a hole here, wait for me to brew it, and it will be fine soon."

After all, she found a small stick at random, swiped on the ground twice to aim, luck in her palm, and opened a big hole in the ground in an instant.

"There are lights below!" Gan Er shouted, and Yi Ning, who was beside him, quickly covered his mouth.

Just as he was about to say something, Yan Xuan reached out and wrapped Yi Ning's waist and brought the two of them into the hole together.

Before Yi Ning could prepare, he exclaimed and grabbed Yan Xuan's shirt involuntarily, but accidentally ripped it apart.

"...Let go." Do you want to strangle him?

With the light in the cave, Yi Ning saw the tight muscles in Yan Xuan's chest and his slightly suppressed face.

long, grown up.

He was obviously skinny before.

Yi Ning coughed twice in embarrassment. Before Gan'er could see it, he glanced to the side, stretched out his hand to smooth the front of his clothes, and said, "Let's go to Fang Shilan separately."

There is indeed Fang Shilan's cave below, and there are passages everywhere. If you walk one by one, you may not be able to reach Fang Shilan's child.

"No." Yan Xuan's tone was not good, grabbing Yi Ning's wrist and dragging him back to his side.

The current Yi Ning has no mana, and if he encounters Fang Shilan, there will definitely be an accident.

What's more, Yi Ning had just stripped his clothes, so he couldn't let him go easily.

Yan Xuan grabbed Gan Er next to him and put it in front of him and said, "Gan Er and we are going away. She is from the dog clan, Fang Shilan dare not touch her."

This is not impossible, after all, even Gan Er can fight better than Yi Ning, who has no mana.

It seems that still have to find a way to find the Sect Master to help restore the mana. Yi Ning thought to himself.

After Gan Er jumped and hummed and left, Yan Xuan set his eyes on Yi Ning and said slowly, "Shangxian, what did you just do to me?"

Seeing what he mentioned, Yi Ning couldn't even pretend to be dead, and said in a low voice, "Accidentally ripped off your clothes."

He didn't do it on purpose, who knew that Yan Xuan would suddenly arrest him. If he had said it in advance, Yi Ning would never have touched his clothes.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Xuan knew that as long as Yi Ning didn't speak, he was just thinking about something, so he paused and said with a rather playful smile: "Shangxian, remember you unlocked the first chapter of my seal. One day, I accidentally tore off your buckle, did you slap me?"

Yi Ning's eyes widened when he heard the words, and his teeth were itchy: "Are you careless?" It was intentional at all!

The jade pendant, the belt, the buckles and the sword spikes... are all deliberately torn off by Yan Xuan. Yi Ning has always been frugal and reluctant to buy new ones, so far he has not put on new buckles.

But Yan Xuan didn't seem to intend to tangle, so he didn't do it on purpose, he just wanted to bully Yi Ning.

"Then you ripped off my clothes today. Logically, do you have to compensate me for something?" Yan Xuan argued with him with great interest.

Yi Ning glared at him angrily, took out the sword spike that was torn by Yan Xuan from the storage ring, stretched out his palm and placed it in front of him and said, "Then you will pay for my sword spike first."

Yan Xuan didn't expect this. Yi Ning would actually ask him for a sword spike. He casually took the sword spike from Yi Ning's palm and said, "How many spirit stones?"

Outsiders think that every time Yi Ning gets rid of trouble, he should get a lot of money, adding up to at least Yunqing Mountain. In fact, Yi Ning has always lived on the spiritual stones given by the sect, and never wanted to make money.

This sword spike is only two low-grade spirit stones, it is not a valuable thing. Yi Ning never buys expensive jewelry, and always wears it because he thinks it is etiquette.

After a long while, Yi Ning whispered, "Two low-grade spirit stones."

Yan Xuan thought that he had heard it wrong, and it took a long time to be convinced that he was talking about two low-grade spirit stones. After a while of silence, he digested the fact that Shangxian Yi Ning would actually buy two low-grade spirit stones. He took out a treasure cup and handed it to him. This treasure cup is equivalent to a thousand high-grade spirit stones.

"Enough." Not enough.

Yan Xuan stuffed it into his hands no matter what he said. In the past, every demon tribe had to pay tribute to him. Although he hadn't looked at the tribute, there were so many treasures that he couldn't be bothered to count them.

Yi Ning grabbed the treasure cup and threw it back to him: "I want my sword spike."

What Jian Sui is not Jian Sui, Yan Xuan is now full of thoughts on how to bully Yi Ning, he leaned lazily against the wall of the passage and said, "Shangxian what does this mean, if I do something wrong, I will be slapped, you do something wrong. Just kidding?"

"I didn't say..." Yi Ning wouldn't quibble, he usually just said a few words back and forth.

After a pause, Yi Ning seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Yan Xuan and said, "Then you also slap me, and we will be even."

Waiting for this sentence, Yan Xuan almost couldn't help laughing, he grabbed Yi Ning's wrist and pulled him to his side, and said, "How could I beat people casually like Shang Xian, but you did something wrong. You have to pay me back."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yi Ning up and down, swallowed his saliva, his eyes fell on Yi Ning's jacket and continued: "You ask me to open your jacket too, we will be even."

Hearing this, Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, with a bit of incredulity, he subconsciously covered the front of his clothes and said, "No way!"

Not negotiable! Yan Xuan was trying to embarrass him on purpose, and Yi would rather have him slapped than be ripped open by him.

"Oh, that's fine."

Yan Xuan turned his head and walked in front, as if he really wanted to forget.

Yi Ning was still clutching the front of his clothes tightly, and he was ready to chant the Thirst Mantra when Yan Xuan rushed up to drag his clothes, but he didn't think that Yan Xuan really left.

The skinny boy who was not as tall as him is now walking in front, already much taller than Yi Ning.

Although still as unreasonable as before.

Yi Ning walked silently behind him, and he began to think of the slap that Yan Xuan had slapped in his head.

In fact, Yan Xuan didn't intentionally ripped open the front of his shirt, but just wanted to take off the button that Gong Xiuxian gave. But he slapped him, as if it was really inappropriate.

He opened his mouth and pursed his lips again.

The reason he slapped that slap was because Yi Ning himself had the love of Long Yang, so he felt that Yan Xuan was rude to him. But maybe for Yan Xuan, he is just an ordinary man, and the words of opening his shirt are probably a normal joke among friends.

He seemed too impersonal.

After all, Yan Xuan would not like men like him.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning paused slightly, feeling a little helpless for no reason. Yes, it's him who is to blame, not Yan Xuan.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and whispered to Yan Xuan, "Yan Xuan."

"Why?" Yan Xuan turned around and met Shang Yi Ning's trembling eyelashes, red ear tips, and somewhat aggrieved eyes.

He heard Yi Ning lowered his head and said, "As an apology, I can let you talk... talk..."

He really couldn't say anything after that.

In an instant, Yan Xuan stood on the spot and understood everything.

The blood in his body was hot, and he was at a loss for what to do, and was almost driven mad by Yi Ning's appearance.

- Lamb delivered to the door.