Chapter 111
The two of them walked with their own thoughts. Leng Qingqiu almost listened to how Ye Lan was arguing about himself in his heart all the way.
This guy is just as noisy as always.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the forest abyss.
Ye Lan looked up at the cliff whose top was out of sight and became troubled again.
He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky to run into Leng Qingqiu so soon, and some replacement weapons were not prepared yet.
But at the bottom of the forest, if he took out his sword or soft sword, it would undoubtedly be telling Leng Qingqiu, "I can play the role of three people by myself. Is that surprising?"
But if you don't take it out...
Ye Lan's gaze fell on Leng Qingqiu again, and he instantly came up with another plan.
He slowly approached Leng Qingqiu and deliberately poked Leng Qingqiu's straight back with his finger.
"Brother Leng, I wonder if Brother Leng has any way to get up there?"
Leng Qingqiu turned around and looked at him. In his surprised eyes, he slowly said, "How do you get down? How do you get up?"
Ye Lan was still amazed. In the past, when strangers touched him, he would want to stay several feet away from them. Why was he so calm today?
Soon, his thoughts moved on to what Leng Qingqiu said.
"Perhaps I am too poor, the flying sword is made of inferior material, and I encountered other problems when I came down... It is no longer usable. If that is the case, I should not force it. Brother Leng should go to the human world first, and I can also go from another..."
Ye Lan was speaking to himself in ecstasy, but was soon interrupted by Leng Qingqiu's words, "No need to go to the other one."
Ye Lan tilted his head, looked at Leng Qingqiu suspiciously, and said in disbelief: "What? Brother Leng, what did you say about not having to go to the other one? What do you mean?"
It’s really not Ye Lan’s fault that he didn’t hear clearly. Every word he said hit Leng Qingqiu’s sore spot.
Who knew that Leng Qingqiu might have lost his mind or something, but the words he said made Ye Lan think that he might have been possessed by another spirit.
Leng Qingqiu didn't answer Ye Lan, but directly summoned the flying sword. Under Ye Lan's shocked gaze, he turned around and went behind Ye Lan, and suddenly struck Ye Lan with a palm.
Ye Lan, who had no time to react, was pushed directly onto Leng Qingqiu's flying sword.
Leng Qingqiu flew onto the flying sword in a handsome and elegant manner, and began to operate the flying sword, making it fly.
"Leng said that he wants to go with Brother Ye, so there is no need to be polite."
Ye Lan was forced onto the flying sword, wobbling: ...
Plan one: trying to use the thing Leng Qingqiu hates the most to escape - failed.
Leng Qingqiu is indeed the smartest disciple. He is very flexible and controls the flying sword to avoid those disruptive creatures in the forest abyss.
The price he paid was that after flying out of the forest, Ye Lan couldn't help but want...
"vomit……"
Ye Lan rolled and crawled while hugging a tree to vent his anger. He really couldn't understand why the driver himself never got carsick.
It’s always the passengers who get carsick!
Ye Lan vomited for a long time before he slowly got up, feeling a little dizzy.
Just when his foot slipped and he was about to fall, a strong arm grabbed him.
"careful!"
That cold voice.
Ye Lan hadn't reacted yet. He had just stood firm and was about to look up to confirm something.
But before he could see anything, the hand that was holding his arm pulled hard.
Ye Lan turned around on the spot and headed back.
The traitor behind him actually let go!
Ye Lan was pushed back by Leng Qingqiu to the place where he had vomited just now.
…
No, are you polite?
Ye Lan, who was about to lose his temper, turned around angrily, but met those calm eyes.
In an instant, Ye Lan felt cold all over.
He laughed awkwardly. "Brother Leng, why is this happening?"
He really hadn't thought about why Leng Qingqiu reacted like this, and he couldn't guess why Leng Qingqiu had this reaction.
Then he heard Leng Qingqiu kindly instruct him, "Clean it up."
[No? That's it?]
[I thought you had gotten over your mysophobia, and now you want me to clean up?]
Ye Lan looked in surprise at the back of the traitor who was slowly walking away. He realized later that this bad guy wanted to test his spiritual power.
Ye Lan's eyes turned, and he skillfully found a shovel from his Qiankun bag.
He huffed and puffed, and quickly dug some soil to cover his thing.
After doing all this, Ye Lan carried the shovel on his shoulder with a heroic and confident look, looking at Leng Qingqiu with an expression asking for praise.
"Look! Does it look good?"
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