Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Yan Sheng took off the puppet from Gu Subai's sleeve. The little puppet was wearing a white robe and looked very much like Gu Subai.

"The art of raising puppets ~ Hey, this princess is really quite capable. She knows all these secret arts."

Yan Sheng pressed his five fingers together, and the cloth doll spontaneously ignited, leaving behind a pile of fly ash in an instant, drifting away at his speed.

Gu Subai regained her mobility instantly, but the effect of the Spirit Devouring Powder had not yet worn off, and she still could not use her spiritual power, so Yan Sheng stepped on the flying sword and carried her away quickly.

The few Jindan monks behind him were still chasing after him. Because Shi Zhenguo did not have a no-fly order in the city, so a group of them chased each other without causing much commotion.

"Brother Gu! What's so good about your icy face that you actually made the princess cling to you?"

Yan Sheng asked her to stand in front, and he supported her waist from behind. The two of them were close to each other, and Gu Subai could feel the vibration in his chest when he spoke and the faint sound of his smile.

"Maybe it's because I'm good-looking."

Gu Subai didn't know what he was thinking about, but he seemed a little absent-minded when he answered.

"Hahaha, Brother Gu, you are really narcissistic, but that's right. From the first time I saw your face, I felt that you were very beautiful, like a woman."

Yan Sheng's tone rose, cheerful and brisk, which made Gu Subai's breath feel cold. The coldness rose to body temperature, and Yan Sheng could feel that his hand that touched her body had already formed a thin layer of frost.

"Hey, okay, okay, I won't say you are beautiful or you look like a girl."

Yan Sheng smiled and raised his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that seemed amusing and doting.

The sword Yan Sheng used was a golden spiritual sword that was too gorgeous. The speed with which he wielded the sword was comparable to that of Yuanying. By the time they left the imperial city, they had completely gotten rid of these golden elixir monks.

Because they had to exit through the city gate when they came out, they provoked another wave of people chasing them, but luckily they got rid of them.

Parking outside the suburbs, Gu Subai slapped his hand away and jumped to the ground before he could park.

"Why!"

Yan Sheng thought for a moment that she was about to fall, and wanted to reach out to catch her. When Gu Subai landed safely on the ground, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

"Brother Gu, you have no spiritual energy but you were hit by the Forbidden Spirit Powder?"

"no"

Gu Subai put his hands behind his back and faced him with a subtle expression.

"How could it not be~" Yan Sheng took out a small bottle and leaned behind her and murmured, then raised the small bottle under her nose, "If it's not Forbidden Spirit Powder, it's Spirit Devouring Powder."

The faint fragrance of grass and trees entered her nose, and Gu Subai suddenly felt relaxed all over. The spiritual energy that had not been used for many days suddenly poured into her body. The feeling of power finally relaxed the tight strings in her heart.

"I knew it was like this~" Yan Sheng lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, smiling wantonly, with an expression that I knew I had known.

Gu Subai put his index finger on his forehead and gently pushed his head away. The tangled expression on his face was inexplicable.

"What's wrong? Brother Gu, why do you want to feel uncomfortable?" Yan Sheng didn't know why.

"Nothing." Gu Subai shook his head behind his back.

"Why did you come to the Western Border?" Gu Subai asked, but the question was careless, like an embarrassing topic to bring up when there was nothing to talk about.

"Ah~here, come and take a walk and see the unique scenery of the western border"

He spoke perfunctorily, and Gu Subai felt that he would not tell the truth.

Gu Subai sighed and looked back suddenly, with a hint of helplessness in her cold eyes.

"You probably don't know how familiar I am with your eyes."

Gu Subai spoke in a cold and steady tone, but Yan Sheng froze.

Gu Subai suddenly approached him. She stretched out her index finger and gently touched his eyebrows. The cold temperature of her fingertips actually made Yan Sheng tremble.

"Maybe I'm not very familiar with Yan Sheng, but he has never been so frivolous when talking to me." Gu Subai's index finger gently tapped under his eyes, "And he didn't meet me in the desert."

"You know?" Gu Subai's cold face suddenly turned into a funny curve, "And don't pretend to be anything like it. At least control your behavior a little. Don't be so frivolous and arrogant."

"You...really..."

'Yansheng' sighed helplessly, and the surprised look on his face turned into something like this.

"And I don't think you have any intention of pretending, otherwise how could you reveal so many flaws?" Gu Subai retracted his finger, "Besides, you are the only one who dares to say that I look like a woman."

Gu Subai walked in front, holding on to the red groom's suit. This color still looked good on him.

With a tearing sound, the wedding dress was torn bit by bit by Gu Subai, but she was still wearing her white robe inside the wedding dress.

"You look good in red."

'Yansheng' followed her pace and smiled.

Gu Subai glanced at him lightly and said, "Change your face, I don't like it."

'Yansheng' was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly changed.

"OK"

His clean and crisp male voice has become full of magnetism, his voice has become arrogant and clear, and his words have a hook, which is warm and crisp.

The face belonging to Yan Sheng also began to change, but in an instant it was replaced by a face with sharp edges and delicate features.

This face that belongs to Jiang Yitan always has a rebellious smile, with charming peach blossom eyes and glazed eyes that are bright and dazzling. Compared with Yan Sheng's face, this face is more evil, peerless, and more public. It seems that as long as Wherever he is, everyone only sees him. He is so dazzling, like a little sun.

Seeing the familiar face, Gu Subai felt much better.

"Why did you come to the Western Border?" Gu Subai asked again.

Jiang Yitan smiled unnaturally for a moment. His lips moved to say something but he didn't seem to want to lie to her, so he remained silent for a while.

Gu Subai glanced at him with his peripheral vision, "Did you come alone?"

Jiang Yitan didn't remain silent this time, "No, I came with my apprentice."

"That little carrot?"

A vague figure appeared in Gu Subai's mind. He couldn't remember his face, but his clothes were very clear. They were patched and somewhat tattered.

"Yeah~ It's a radish"

Jiang Yitan chuckled, seemingly amused by her description.

"She is related to your calamity, why are you still carrying her?"

Gu Subai has not forgotten that this child is related to his fate.

"Brother Gu, do you care about me?"

Jiang Yitan casually picked up a piece of weed and held it in his mouth, and asked with a smile.

“So be it”

It stands to reason that Gu Subai would never have asked before, and he was even more worried about this matter.

Jiang Yitan looked carefree and didn't walk well. He always bumped into Gu Subai while walking.

At this time, when he passed by, he put his arms around her shoulders, "Don't worry, that little thing has nothing to panic about, not to mention it might be a chance."

"I hope so"

Gu Subai couldn't help him except asking. Her own death was still unresolved.

"natural and natural"

Jiang Yitan let go of her and smiled confidently, as if he was not afraid at all of this so-called destiny or calamity.

The two of them walked aimlessly eastward. Jiang Yitan was talking most of the time, and Gu Subai occasionally answered. But strangely, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and there was no longer the arrogant and domineering atmosphere when the two first got to know each other.