MTL - Senior Brother is Number One In the World-Chapter 276 Dazzling

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  Chapter 276 Dazzling

  Yan Sheng took off the doll from Gu Subai's sleeve, and the little doll was dressed in a white robe, which looked exactly like Gu Subai.

   "Puppetry~ Hey, this princess really has some skills, she knows such secret techniques"

   Yan Sheng squeezed his fingers together, and the puppet spontaneously ignited, and in an instant, a pile of fly ash remained, flying away in his rapid speed.

  Gu Subai regained her mobility in an instant, but the effect of Linggu powder hadn't passed, and she still couldn't use her spiritual power, so Yan Sheng stepped on the flying sword and carried her away quickly.

  The few Jindan monks behind were still chasing after him, because Shi Zhenguo didn't have a ban on flying in the city, so a group of them chasing each other didn't cause much commotion.

   "Brother Gu, why don't you have a face like ice cubes, you actually provoked this princess to be so tight on you"

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

   "Probably because I look good"

   Gu Subai seemed a little absent-minded while he was thinking of something to answer.

   "Hahaha, brother Gu, you are really narcissistic, but it's true, since the first time I saw your face, I also think it's very beautiful, like a woman"

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

   "Hey, okay, okay, don't say you are beautiful, don't say you look like a girl"

   Yan Sheng smiled and rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that seemed amused and indulgent.

  The sword used by Yan Sheng is a golden and gorgeous spirit sword that is too exaggerated. His speed of controlling the sword is comparable to that of Yuanying. When they left the imperial city, they had completely thrown off these golden core monks.

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

  Parking outside the suburb, Gu Subai slapped his hand and jumped to the ground lightly before returning him to stop.

"Hey!"

   Yan Sheng thought she was going to fall for a moment, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but when Gu Su Bai fell to the ground safely, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

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

"no"

  Gu Subai turned his hands behind his back to him, with a delicate expression.

   "Why not~" Yan Sheng took out a small bottle and leaned against her behind and murmured, and then lifted the small bottle under her nose, "It's either the forbidden spirit powder or the spirit devouring powder."

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

   "I knew it was like this~" Yan Sheng leaned his head on her shoulder and smiled recklessly, an expression I knew a long time ago.

  Gu Subai pointed 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, what else is wrong with you?" Yan Sheng didn't understand why.

   "No." Gu Subai shook his head behind his back.

   "Why did you go to the West Realm?" Gu Subai asked, but the question was not distracted, like an embarrassing topic when we had nothing to say.

   "Ah~ this one, let's take a walk and see the unique scenery of the western border"

   What he said was perfunctory, Gu Subai also 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 approached him abruptly, she stretched out her index finger and lightly touched his eyebrows, the cold temperature of her fingertips made Yan tremble.

   "Maybe I don't know Yan Sheng very well, but he never talks to me so frivolously." Gu Subai lightly tapped his index finger under his eyes, "And he didn't know me in the desert"

   "Got it?" Gu Subai's cold face suddenly evoked a funny arc, "And you don't pretend to be a little bit, at least restrain your behavior a little bit, don't be so frivolous and arrogant"

   "You...really..."

  'Yan Sheng' sighed helplessly, and the look of astonishment on his face changed to that of course.

   "And I don't think you intend to pretend, otherwise, why would you show so many flaws?" Gu Subai withdrew his fingers, "Besides, you are the only one who dares to say that I look like a woman."

  Gu Subai walked in front and dragged the red groom's clothes, this color still looks good on him.

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

   "You look good in red"

  'Yan Sheng' followed her pace and smiled.

  Gu Subai glanced at him lightly and said, "I changed my face, I don't like it"

  'Yan Sheng' was taken aback for a moment, then his tone changed suddenly.

"OK"

  He changed from a clean and crisp male voice to full of magnetism, his voice became arrogant and clear, and his speech was like a hook, warm and crisp.

  The face that belonged to Yan Sheng also began to change, but it changed into a face with sharp edges and delicate features in a moment.

This face that belonged to Jiang Yitan always had a rebellious smile, peach blossom eyes seductive, and glazed eyes that were dazzling and dazzling, this face was more enchanting, peerless, and more ostentatious than Yan Sheng's face, it seemed that as long as Wherever he is, everyone can only see him, he is so dazzling, like a little sun.

  Seeing the familiar face, Gu Subai felt much more at ease.

   "Why did you come to the West Realm?" Gu Subai asked again.

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

  Gu Su Bai glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Did you come alone?"

  Jiang Yitan did not remain silent this time, "No, he brought his disciples here."

   "The little carrot?"

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

   "Hmm~ it's a radish"

  Jiang Yitan chuckled, as if amused by her description.

   "She may be related to your robbery, why do you still carry it?"

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

   "Brother Gu, are you caring about me?"

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

   "I guess"

   It stands to reason that Gu Subai would never ask questions before, and he cared more about this matter.

  Jiang Yitan looks like a fool, he can't walk well, and he always bumps into Gu Subai while walking.

  At this time, when he passed by, he put his arms around her shoulders, "Don't worry, there's nothing to panic about that little thing, let alone a chance."

"I hope so"

  Gu Subai couldn't help him except to ask, her own death has not been solved yet.

   "natural nature"

  Jiang Yitan let go of her, smiled confidently, and seemed not at all afraid of this so-called fate or calamity.

  The two walked eastward aimlessly, Jiang Yitan was the one talking most of the time, and Gu Subai occasionally answered, but the strange thing is that the atmosphere is very harmonious, and there is no arrogance and domineering atmosphere when the two first met

  (end of this chapter)