Chapter 1103 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (17)

She approached Xuanlin, she still looked calm and relaxed towards mortals, but she secretly pulled Xuanlin's clothes and scratched again and again.

Xuan Lin has never kept any pets, but for a person like him, who has never been with fierce beasts, he doesn't understand what it means to be cute.

"Junior brother." He looked at the little Taoist priest and pulled out his cloud sword.

"Ah?" Why did Xia Ling see the coldness in Xuan Lin's eyes.

"Pull my robe again, and chop off your hand." Xuan Lin said.

What annoys him the most is that people are sticky and flirting with him. They are all male cultivators, so what's the point of flirting?

Xia Ling: "..." Did she commit too many crimes and was punished?

When did Xuan Lin treat her so indifferently? He really wanted to hang her up and beat her up.

Lowering his eyes aggrieved, Xia Ling's face turned pale, but his eyelashes were long and delicate.

This scene always looks like a cold Taoist priest bullying this delicate little Taoist priest.

The onlookers were still in a daze, but Xuan Lin grabbed Xia Ling's wrist instead, and the cloud sword clanged and shot up into the sky.

Yunjian flew Xuanlin and Xia Ling to the outside of Yizhou city.

"Ah!" Xia Ling exclaimed deliberately, on the flying sword, surrounded by clouds. She swayed and pretended not to be careful, and pressed Xuanlin's back tightly from behind, and wrapped her hands around his waist.

Before the troublesome hand touched Xuan Lin's thin waist, a huge force came from his shoulder.

Xia Ling didn't move at all, but it took her 0.01 second to react. Did Xuan Lin directly want to pick her up and throw her off the flying sword?

Xia Ling quickly gave up resisting, his body swayed like a headlong onion.

"Master... senior brother... ah... save me..."

Falling directly from mid-air, she watched the flying sword above her head getting farther and farther away from her. How could Xuan Lin, a straight man of steel, really leave her behind just like that?

Xia Ling scolded Xuan Lin in his heart.

The monks who established the foundation will be fine if they fall from such a high altitude, at most they will be a little embarrassed.

Xia Ling hides his cultivation, so he can only use his foundation building strength to protect his head and face.

Bang——

There was a dull sound, and the earth seemed to shake.

Getting up from the ground, a clear human-shaped pit was clearly visible under her feet.

Xia Ling touched the ground face first, and under the protection of the protective aura, the outlines of the pits and pits on the ground could be seen even from the nose and eyes.

A gust of wind passed by, and Xuan Lin stood quietly behind Xia Ling.

"Let's go."

let's go Xia Ling looked back at him.

He was thrown from the flying sword by him, and the fall was so bad, didn't Xuan Lin show any signs of it?

"What's wrong?" Xuan Lin frowned.

They are all men, Xuanlin really doesn't understand Xia Xi's brain circuit.

She is a sissy and likes to touch him. Is this the good apprentice Duan Xi taught?

"Let's go, go by yourself, I won't go anyway." Xia Ling turned his back and sat down on the floor beside the humanoid pit.

With her appearance, it was obvious that she was Sapo.

Xuan Lin didn't understand.

"If you don't leave, then I'll be happy."

Turning around, Xuanlin strode forward.

Outside the city of Yizhou is an endless wilderness. The dry weeds make the wilderness look golden. Xuanlin is wearing a gray Taoist robe, and his tall back is calm and solemn. As he walks, he will really go far.

"Hey, hello, senior brother!" Xia Ling pissed himself off for the rest of his life, and quickly got up.

She caught up with Xuan Lin, raised her hand, not daring to touch Xuan Lin's loose robe, retracted it and pursed her lips.

"Brother! Are you leaving now? Where are you going?"