I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 367 367. A Little Fake

Lost zone.

A thin figure climbed the cliff and walked forward with difficulty.

The top of the mountain is getting closer.

Suddenly, the top of the head was shrouded in black shadow.

She looked up and saw a familiar face.

Nan Si Shao's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Nan Ling in shock.

"Little...Ling?"

No matter what, Nan Ling never expected to meet her dead lover here.

what happened?

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Holy Light Zone.

Feng Wuyan pointed to the mountain range in front of him and said to Nan Sixue, "Cross this mountain and you can go to the lost zone."

"Thank you for leading the way, goodbye." Nan Sixue did not stop.

Seeing her leaving just like that, Feng Wuyan yelled at her back in a hurry: "What are you doing there?"

Nan Sixue didn't answer, nor did she look back.

Without saying a word, Li Xiao directly chased after her.

Feng Wuyan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he also chased after him.

"Come back at dawn!"

The little puppet ran for a certain distance, then took off, and flew onto Nan Sixue's right shoulder.

Nan Sixue looked at it sideways in surprise, and then looked back at Feng Wuyan.

Feng Wuyan apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Nan Sixue raised her left hand and took Xiao Poxiao off, bowed her head and said to it: "The place I'm going to is very dangerous, I can't take you there."

Although her words were addressed to Li Xiao, Feng Wuyan felt that they were addressed to herself.

Li Xiao with her hands on her hips vowed: "I am very powerful! I can help you kill the enemy!"

Nan Sixue curled her lips and didn't hit it, "Well, you are very powerful, but we are not relatives, so why do you help me?"

Li Xiao said proudly: "It's not because of relatives! I am your dear baby! I like you!"

Hearing Li Xiao's confession, Feng Wuyan's face was as red as watermelon juice.

Nan Sixue cast a vague glance at Feng Wuyan.

"Wishful thinking."

Daybreak Sapo retorted: "No! Mom, don't lie to yourself! I've seen you in front of the statue! How engrossed you are looking at him!" It pointed at Feng Wuyan.

statue?

Feng Wuyan observed Nan Sixue's face carefully, and added long hair to her in his mind.

After adding, his heart speeded up uncontrollably.

is her!

She is back!

Nan Sixue frowned in confusion, what kind of expression did she show at that time?

As he was struggling, a firm chest was pressed against his back.

"Xiaoxue..."

Nan Sixue froze all over.

Familiar nickname, familiar tone, familiar... embrace.

Xiao Poxiao happily jumped down from her hands, looking up at her parents Tie Tie with bright eyes.

Nan Sixue wanted to break free uncomfortably, "You, let go."

As a result, Feng Wuyan hugged him even tighter.

Nan Sixue really felt the man's disordered breath, warm body, and that invisible emotion.

She is also messed up.

How to deal with men?

Whether it is the past, present, or future, she has no experience.

After her head hurt for a while, Nan Sixue asked, "What should I call you now?"

"You can call it whatever you like."

Nan Sixue said helplessly: "Master, let go first."

"Not loose." Feng Wuyan played childishly, "If you loosen, you will leave me behind."

Nan Sixue raised his forehead, "I have something urgent to do, so don't waste my time."

"Okay, you go with me first, and then I will go with you." Feng Wuyan said in an extremely aggrieved tone.

Nan Sixue had no choice but to take him to the Lost Land.

Along the way, her right hand has been held by him.

To be honest, Bei Chenfeng of this plane is too enthusiastic.

It seems a bit fake.

(End of this chapter)