"Hey, boy."

Bai Tuanzi, buried in Ying Baoyue's arms, raised her head and glared at Chunyu Ye, "Who do you call me?"

The pressure that was comparable to that of a cultivator in the heavenly level came to his face, and Chunyu Ye couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who are you……"

The sand city is raging all year round, and sandstorms can cover up the aura of practitioners to a certain extent. Therefore, practitioners in the sand city can liberate the realm here without worrying about being noticed by practitioners from other places outside the world.

This is also the reason why Chunyu Ye chose Shacheng as the meeting place before.

Li Ji and others also noticed the characteristics of the sand city and liberated the realm one after another, but Chunyu Ye did not notice that there were other heavenly cultivators in the tent.

He stood firm and stared at the white-haired beast in Ying Baoyue's arms.

It’s just because this heavenly cultivator is not a human at all.

“What to see?”

Bai Tuanzi stared at him with big black eyes, with a bad tone, "Have you seen a divine beast?"

The divine beast...

That's right, this thing can only be a divine beast.

Chunyu Ye stared at the "thing" in Ying Baoyue's arms, and his expression became a little subtle.

When this divine beast was called Ying Baoyue, his voice was sweet and crisp, like a little girl. When he talked to him, he was old-fashioned. A breath of a burly man hit him, and he had two faces.

So is this thing a man or a woman?

Chunyu Ye stared at Bai Tuanzi's head that was pressed against Ying Baoyue's chest, and his eyes became deeper.

"Hmph, rude boy."

Bai Tuanzi noticed his eyes and snorted unhappily. The next moment it shook its head, and a white light flashed in front of everyone, and a little girl in a white dress stood in front of Ying Baoyue.

Oh, it turns out to be a woman.

Chunyu Ye moved his sight away and pretended that nothing happened.

"Huali."

Ying Baoyue didn't pay attention to the lawsuit between the two. She reached out and touched the little girl's head, smiling, "Why are you here too?"

"You've been taken away, how could I not come?"

Huali stopped her chest and glanced behind her, "If I leave it to these stinky brats, I'm not relieved."

"Senior Huali, what you said..."

Ji Jiashu walked out from behind the curtain and looked helplessly at the girl in white who was close to Ying Baoyue.

Seeing Ying Baoyue walking in, he originally wanted to be the first to rush to her, but he didn't expect that no one was as quick as this beast.

"Jiashu..."

Ying Baoyue was stunned when she saw the boy standing by the curtain.

Although they had only seen it in the White Wolf King Court a week ago, Ji Jiashu at that time looked like another person.

But at this moment, although Ji Jiashu was still wearing the Western Regions service, his hair color and face had returned to his original appearance.

"Hold the moon."

Ji Jiashu walked to Ying Baoyue and looked at her with a smile.

Since he couldn't get the first one, he should keep the focus.

Thanks to Huali for this interruption. Ji Jiashu was originally close to home and was very nervous about the reunion, but at this time he finally calmed down.

When they met in the White Wolf King Court before, they were all exhausted and he had no real feeling of seeing her.

At this moment, Ji Jiashu's heart finally let go.

Ying Baoyue was fine, he saw her again.

Then, he wanted to stand in front of her in the best way.

Ying Baoyue looked at the boy who seemed to have grown a little taller again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She looked at him carefully and nodded, "Well, you still look the best."

Although the curly-haired boy was dressed very fresh when he was in the White Wolf Court, she still liked his original appearance the most.

"Yeah?"

Ji Jiashu's ears heated and he coughed, "Anyway, I finally got my hair back to its original state, it just didn't look strange."

Chunyu Ye looked at this scene coldly and glanced at the roof of the tent. Why did nothing fall down at this time, or did he simply raise the tent?

Just as his mind was filled with various thoughts, he suddenly noticed the breath of a person.

Chunyu Ye's eyes suddenly became cold.

He turned around and walked a few steps in the direction where Ying Baoyue Ji Jiashu turned sideways, lifting the thick blanket curtain.

A man's figure suddenly appeared behind the curtain.

Ying Baoyue was stunned and turned her head to look in that direction.

However, Chunyu Ye's figure blocked her vision.

"snort."

Chunyu Ye clenched the blanket tightly, stared at the man standing with his hands in front of him, and sarcastically said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, my old friend."

Li Ji didn't say anything, but just quietly stared at the familiar pair of Bi Tong in front of him.

Chunyu Ye's smile faded, he held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and looked at him without saying a word.

The temperature in the tent suddenly dropped, and an unimaginable sense of tension spread in the air, making everyone in it breathless.

"Hey, you two..."

Chen Zichu, Xu Yishan, Ji Qingyuan and others walked out from behind the curtain. Looking at the two heavenly-level cultivators standing opposite each other, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

The aura between these two people is almost extinguished.

The confrontation between heavenly-level practitioners is so terrifying.

A trace of fear flashed through Chen Zichu's eyes, and he stuttered, "Hey, hey, don't do it here!"

If these two fight, no one can interfere.

This area can be razed to the ground, right?

"By the way, right, hug the moon?"

Chen Zichu looked at Ying Baoyue with help. In his opinion, Ying Baoyue was probably the only one present who could stop these two men. Unexpectedly, when his name was said, Chunyu Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Ji Dandan and said, "You seem to have something to say to me?"

Li Ji's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Ying Baoyue from the corner of his eyes, "You did the wound on her neck?"

hurt?

Ji Jiashu was stunned and suddenly looked at Ying Baoyue's neck, "Hu Yue, what's going on?"

He didn't see any wound, it's healed?

Ying Baoyue reached out to cover her neck, looked at him and smiled, "The small injury has healed long ago."

Ji Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes became colder.

Judging from Li Ji's reaction, this matter is not that simple, and the injury is in such a position...

"I did it, so what?"

Chunyu Ye grinned at Li Ji, revealing his canine teeth provocatively, "I bit it with my teeth."

Ji Jiashu's bones all over his body clattered, and a burst of blood was on his head. When he realized it, he had already grasped the Chunlei Sword.

However, just before he held the sword, a hurricane had already rolled up in the tent.

The worn tent swelled up and swayed in the wind.

Li Ji's wide robe and big sleeves were flying in the wind, and countless breaths rose from him.

Chunyu Ye stood in the wind holding the hilt of the sword, still standing still in the strong wind.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey…”

Chen Zichu barely held the pillar supporting the tent, and opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at the picture in front of him.

No?

Are these two really going to fight?
Chapter completed!