Chapter 52: One Sentence Confused Qing Yanjing

"Feel sorry.

Zhang Yuan naturally moved his hand downwards, but it took a little longer than he expected, and he was surprised.

"I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?" Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of sincerity.

"I believe it." The blush on Qing Yanjing's face spread to her ears and neck, and she nodded shyly: "Sir, you are all here to save me. Naturally, you can't take care of so much in a hurry, but can you put me down now? "

"Of course." Zhang Yuan controlled the wings to slowly fall.

Ling Ying: ""

Young Master, when you first asked me to cooperate with the inspection speed, you didn't waste your time like this.

However, he kept his identity in mind and said nothing, but turned into a shadow and disappeared.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Qin Zhendong, Jia Xingtian and others, but they all tacitly chose to ignore it.

"Ye'er, it seems that we pay more attention to Zhang Yuan." Jia Xingtian turned to look at Yao Ye with a serious expression.

"I understand, great-grandfather." Yaoye stood by the window and nodded solemnly.

Their Jiama Empire was just a small country in the corner of the northwest continent, and it was not even ranked high in this northwest continent. The most famous strong man who ever produced was Yun Potian, who single-handedly founded the Yunlan Sect.

The Heavenly Snake Empire controlled by the Heavenly Snake Mansion occupies the central area with the most resources in the northwest continent and is one of the dominant forces in the continent. Only a few top forces such as the Lion Underworld Sect can compare with it.

The strong men from the Tian She Mansion have always been domineering in the northwest continent, but today the peak fighting emperor retreated directly because of a token from Protector Zhang Yuan, which shows the latter's strong background.

Zhang Yuaneng has such a background. Although he doesn't know why he continues to stay in the Jia Ma Empire, it is always right to make friends with him.

At the same time, high in the sky, the Green-winged Sky Snake was taunting Qingman: "Jiejiejie, bastard Qingman, you usually drag him like that, and the opponent is no more than a peak fighting emperor. How can he shrink back without a slap?"

The expression on Qingman's face remained unchanged, he glanced at the Green-winged Sky Snake and said calmly: "You can't talk to a mindless monster like you."

He has a somewhat unique hobby and likes handsome men with strong masculinity, but he will never offend others or cause trouble for himself.

Not to mention that Ling Ying is suspected to be from the Lingye Chamber of Commerce, a Dou Sheng force. Even if he is just a civilian at the top of Dou Huang, it is impossible for him to make enemies just to play with a man. That is pure stupidity.

"Asshole, Qingman, how dare you scold me?" Green Winged Sky Snake roared angrily.

Qingman looked at it as if it were an idiot: "I'm not scolding you, but I am explaining a fact. If you are not stupid, why do you still dare to scream when you are controlled by me?"

As he spoke, Qingman unleashed his fighting spirit.

The vines on the Green Winged Sky Snake began to shrink and tighten.

"Roar!" The Green Winged Sky Snake let out a miserable cry.

At the same time, in front of Wanshu Pavilion, where most of the building was in ruins, Zhang Yuan had just landed and put down Qing Yanjing when he heard a tragic cry from the front: "Cousin!"

After Meng Xu climbed out of the ruins, he saw Meng Xing, who died in a miserable state in the center of the ruins and was almost in human form.

Although Zhang Yuan reacted quickly just now, he only had time to save three people. Meng Xing could only say that this disaster was destined to happen.

"Speaking of tribulation"

Zhang Yuan turned to look at Qing Yanjing and found that she looked really lost.

She must be blaming herself, thinking that it was she, an ominous person, who brought danger to others. Otherwise, why would the sixth-level monster be suppressed above Qingyun Town and still fall on Wanshu Pavilion?

"Qing people, Wanshu Pavilion has been destroyed, what are your plans?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Ah?" Qing Yanjing's thoughts were interrupted, and she raised her head in confusion.

What other plans could there be for such a thing? Of course, I would spend money to rebuild it, and I would have to reduce contact with people in the future.

If it weren't for her mother's last words and comfort before she passed away, she would have no longer wanted to live.

"How about you stay with me from now on?" Zhang Yuan got straight to the point.

"Ah!?" Qing Yanjing's heartbeat slowed down several beats.

Especially when she saw the tenderness in Zhang Yuan's eyes and the smile on her lips, her heart was in chaos.

Does Lord Zhang Yuan have a crush on me?

Qing Yanjing is very confident about her appearance, and she has always had no shortage of suitors.

But those men would only pretend to be elegant in front of her, showing off their literary talents, financial resources or strength.

Zhang Yuan can be regarded as the best peer she has seen in all aspects over the years.

This is the method, but it’s too direct, right?

The same doubt appeared in Ling Ying's heart.

He also watched Zhang Yuan grow up and secretly guarded him for two years, so he knew the young master's character.

A little carefree, but not much. It can be seen from the fact that he only reported a "little medical fairy" to Xun'er.

Zhang Yuan has come into contact with many beauties of all kinds over the years. After his talent was revealed, various forces came to attract investment. It was natural for him to send beauties as gifts, but he rejected them all.

This is the first time that he takes such initiative with Qing Yanjing. Is it because the other party is too beautiful?

Ling Ying's heart is ready to report.

"You don't have to rush to refuse."

Seeing that Qing Yanjing was about to speak, Zhang Yuan said seriously: "Someone told me about your past experiences. I also know the names of some ominous people, but I don't believe a word of it, and I advise you not to believe it."

"Maybe there's something special about you, but that's definitely not fate. If fate had been determined a long time ago, the efforts of our cultivators would be the biggest joke."

"No matter what makes you special, if you can trust me, come and look for me tomorrow before my Xuanzi camp leaves for Qingyan City. I will protect you, just like I did just now."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan turned around and left.

Qing Yanjing stared at his back, whispering his words, with different colors in his eyes.

"Thank you for saving my life, Captain."

Zhang Yuan came to the ruins, used his soul perception to find Qin Hai who was unconscious and buried, and woke him up.

After learning what happened and knowing that he was almost crushed to death by a sixth-level monster, Qin Hai almost knelt down, but was supported by Zhang Yuan.

"Master Qin, we are already friends, there is no need to be so polite. Although you are not seriously injured, you should go back and take pills to heal your wounds." Zhang Yuan said.

Qin Hai thanked him profusely again, and then left.

Zhang Yuan came to Meng Xu and sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't have the energy to save him at that time."

Meng Xu's eyes were filled with tears, and it was obvious that he had a special relationship with Meng Xing. He shook his head immediately after hearing Zhang Yuan's words and said, "Sir, you saved my life. My cousin is destined to have this disaster, and I don't blame anyone."

Zhang Yuan reached out and patted Meng Xu's shoulder, without saying anything more, and turned away.

His eyes crossed with Qing Yanjing, and he just nodded.

Back to the military camp, he entered his tent and sat cross-legged to visualize the Thunder God Picture.

As for the impact of the sixth-level monster in Qingyun Town, naturally someone solved it, and it had nothing to do with him.

No words were spoken all night.

The next morning, Zhang Yuan was putting on armor, and Yao Ye went straight into the tent.

"You have a good physique." Yao Ye looked at Zhang Yuan's upper body without hesitation.

Zhang Yuan continued to put on his armor without changing his expression, and said lightly: "Princess, please respect yourself, otherwise don't blame me for punishing you for trespassing according to military regulations."

Yao Ye curled his lips and threw out a ring: "I personally delivered the materials and medicinal materials you asked someone to exchange yesterday. You don't know how kind people are."

Zhang Yuan put away the ring and said lightly: "If it weren't for you, someone else would naturally deliver it to me."

Yao Ye was mad in her heart. If it were in the imperial capital, no man would dare to do this to her.

But thinking of Zhang Yuan's mysterious background, she could only bear her dissatisfaction.

"You experienced Qing Yanjing's ominousness in person yesterday. How did you feel?"

Yao Ye made small talk, with a teasing look in his eyes.

Yesterday, Zhang Yuan was in a state of disgrace.