Fairy wife is so hard to woo

Qingzhou, Monster Forest

Su Xiaofan was wearing a tattered black robe from the Qingyue Sect, and together with several fellow disciples, they were holding long swords and looking warily at the two people on the tree opposite.

Lying on the empty green grass in the middle was a lifeless first-order monster shadow wolf. The black hair on the shadow wolf's head emitted waves of spiritual energy, which was a symbol that the monster was condensing the demon elixir.

For a first-level demon pill, if you are unlucky, you need to kill dozens of them before you can get one. The demon pill has a wide range of uses and is an indispensable treasure for those who cultivate immortality. The market is always in short supply.

"Qingyue Sect, you can get out! I, Tianwu Pavilion, have accepted this demon pill!"

"Run faster, maybe you can save a life, hahaha."

The two Tianwu Pavilion disciples standing on the tall trees looked at Su Xiaofan and his group with sinister smiles. They were both cultivators at the peak of Body Tempering, and their strength would be completely overwhelming in a fight.

"Damn it! Such unlucky people!" Seeing the tense atmosphere, Su Xiaofan was extremely panicked. He was originally an otaku on earth, but less than a week after accidentally traveling across the world, many memories in his mind in this life were intermittently unable to be connected, just like It felt like I had lost my memory. I didn’t expect that my life would be in danger the first time I followed the mission.

Su Xiaofan only had the strength of the middle stage of body tempering. He hunted and killed ten monster beasts with several fellow disciples of similar strength in the sect. He slept in the open air all day long before he found a demon pill. If he gave up, all his efforts this week would be in vain.

"Go! Kill these villains from Tianwu Pavilion!" Just when Su Xiaofan was hesitating whether to run away, a hot-tempered senior brother from Qingyue Sect could no longer bear it any longer. Under his leadership, people on both sides immediately entangled each other. Fight together.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The disciples of Tianwu Pavilion looked at the people rushing towards them, looked at each other, and smiled disdainfully.

Tianwu Pavilion raised his arm at will and flicked the senior brother's long sword away. He then kicked out with a sinister smile. The senior brother had no time to dodge. The senior brother who only had the strength of the middle stage of tempering was instantly kicked and vomited blood and flew ten meters away. He hit He fell down a big tree before stopping and fell unconscious.

"Since you want to die, I will play with you!" Another Tianwu Pavilion disciple also smiled sinisterly, knocked out a senior brother, and walked towards Su Xiaofan.

Su Xiaofan stared at him intently, thinking about what to do. It was too late to run now, and beating him would be the same as sending him to death.

"Hey! What's that look in your eyes! You brat!" The Tianwu Pavilion disciple came over with a flying kick.

"Oops!" The enemy's attack was so fast that Su Xiaofan had no time to dodge, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to block his head.

"Ok?"

The expected pain did not come, Su Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, only to see the Tianwu Pavilion disciple who was so aggressive just now lying on the ground vomiting blood, with only one breath left, and standing in front of him at this moment A woman wearing a light purple gauze dress, with a white gauze draped over her shoulders, and white stockings on her slender legs, the breeze blowing, lifting the fairy's long lavender hair, giving people a sense of An ecstatic feeling.

"You...who are you!" Another Tianwu Pavilion disciple looked at the woman in front of him warily.

Roses were beautiful, but they had thorns. The woman in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

The purple-haired fairy narrowed her beautiful eyes, tapped her beautiful feet lightly on the ground, jumped up, drew a beautiful arc in the air with her hands, and struck the enemy with a burst of purple energy at lightning speed.

The body of the Tianwu Pavilion disciple who was hit instantly became extremely stiff, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

"Holy...it's the Holy Lady!"

"Thank you, Lady Saint, for saving me!"

The Qingyue Sect disciple put down his weapon, knelt half-kneeling on the grass with his hands clasped in his fists, and said respectfully to the purple-haired fairy.

"Saint?" Su Xiaofan raised his head and looked curiously at the fairy's face.

There is a white gauze on the saint's face, which blocks most of her face, but you can still see the flawless white skin on her forehead, the vivid purple pupils, and the noble and proud person who seems to be above the heaven and earth. With a noble temperament, Su Xiaofan looked at the saint's beautiful face, and his heart beat violently like a raging tide.

"So...so beautiful..." Su Xiaofan stood there and stared blankly at the beautiful face of Qingyue Sect Saint Ling Yurou. Since coming to this world, he has occasionally met several beautiful senior sisters from the sect. , but no one can compare to one percent of Ling Yurou's beauty.

Being stared at directly by Su Xiaofan, Saint Ling Yurou's willow eyebrows were slightly arched and her expression was unhappy.

On the way back, inside a luxuriously decorated carriage

Su Xiaofan and several fellow disciples sat on one side, while Ling Yurou sat alone on the other side, closing her eyes and meditating.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yurou would return to the sect with them. Not only did Ling Yurou save their lives, she was even able to ride in a carriage with the saint, and have such close contact with the saint of Qingyue Sect. The senior brother was so excited that he couldn't speak. Being able to ride in the same carriage with the Holy Lady was something that countless disciples in the sect would envy.

Su Xiaofan smelled the faint fragrance inside the carriage, looked at Ling Yurou's pretty face, and his heart beat faster and faster.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, and two figures blocked the front. The horses were dealt with and killed instantly, and the carriage stopped in place.

"Boss, it's them. Those Qingyue Sect disciples have a first-order demon pill in their hands." The Tianwu Pavilion disciple who escaped earlier said respectfully to a tall man with a fierce look next to him.

"Yes, if they really have demon pills in their hands, they are qualified enough for me to take action." The burly Tianwu Pavilion disciple walked towards the carriage with a sinister smile. Judging from the light yellow vortex emitting from his body, this It is a sign of advancement to the Qi training stage.

"These people in Tianwu Pavilion are so shady, they haven't given up yet!"

"That's right, I actually found a Qi-training realm disciple to rob me. Fortunately, the Holy Lady is here. The people from Tianwu Pavilion made a mistake this time!"

After the carriage stopped, the commotion outside also disturbed Ling Yurou.

She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and her lavender pupils exuded a lively aura.

But as her red lips opened slightly, Su Xiaofan's face became stiffer and stiffer as she spoke.

"These ants are not worth dirtying my hands. Su Xiaofan, aren't you a disciple of Elder Yu Mengzhu? It shouldn't be a problem to deal with an ant in the Qi training realm~" Ling Yurou looked at Su Xiaofan with a smile.

Just when Su Xiaofan was about to refuse, the senior brother beside him cast a murderous look, as if to say that he could not disobey the Holy Lady's order even if he had to die.

"Okay... okay..." Su Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and stepped out of the carriage.

When Ling Yurou said the name Yu Mengzhu just now, a large number of memories suddenly poured into her mind, and a stunning fairy with white hair and blue eyes appeared.

"Do I still have a master? She seems to be still a beauty, but she is about to die, and it has nothing to do with me." Su Xiaofan thought bitterly in his heart.

"Hey! Qingyue Sect boy, if you hand over the demon pill and cut off your hands now, I can spare your life, how about that?" The burly disciple of Tianwu Pavilion said with a wild smile.

He could see Su Xiaofan's strength at a glance, but in the middle stage of body tempering, he was not as good as the followers around him, and the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart also dissipated.

"The demon elixir is here with me. Come and get it if you have the skills?" Su Xiaofan took out a cloth bag from his body. It exuded a strong fragrance of elixir. It must be a first-level demon elixir.

"You bastard, you dare to challenge me, you are seeking death!" The disciples of Tianwu Pavilion exploded in an instant, and flashed in front of Su Xiaofan the next second, so fast that the latter could not react at all.

Just when he was about to grab the demon pill, a purple burst of energy shot out from the carriage and hit the strong man's arm squarely.

"Ah! Ah!" The strong man touched the wound with his only remaining hand and screamed in pain.

"It's her! She hasn't left yet!" When the Tianwu Pavilion disciple at the peak of Body Tempering saw his boss being killed instantly, he ran away in a panic, but before he could take two steps, he fell to the ground without any warning.