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Chapter 1225 - 1403 Xianxia was a little salty

She approached Xuan Lin. On the surface, she still looked calm and composed towards mortals. However, she secretly tugged at the corner of Xuan Lin's clothes and scratched and scratched.

Xuan Lin had never kept any pets. However, a person like him, who had never interacted with fierce beasts, did not understand what it meant to act cute.

"junior brother. " He looked at the Little Taoist priest and pulled out his cloud sword.

"Ah? " Why did Xia Ling see coldness in Xuan Lin's eyes.

"If you pull on my robe again, I'll chop off your hand, " Xuan Lin said.

He hated it the most when people stuck to him and pulled at him. They were all male cultivators, so what was there to pull?

Xia Ling:"..."Did she commit too many sins and suffer retribution?

When did Xuan Lin treat her so coldly? He really wanted to hang her up and beat her up.

Xia Ling lowered her eyes in grievance. Her face was Pale, but her eyelashes were long and delicate.

This scene always looked like an Aloof Taoist priest bullying this delicate little Taoist priest.

The onlookers were still in a daze. Xuan Lin grabbed Xia Ling's wrist instead. The Cloud Sword let out a clang and soared into the sky.

The cloud sword carried Xuan Lin and Xia Ling and flew out of Yizhou city.

"Ah! " Xia Ling let out a cry of surprise on purpose. On the Flying Sword, there was a cloud surrounding it. She swayed her body and pretended to be careless. In an instant, she stuck close to Xuan Lin's back from behind. Her hands were wrapped around Xuan Lin's waist.

Before the mischievous hands touched Xuan Lin's lean waist, a huge force was transmitted from his shoulders.

Xia Ling did not move at all. However, she used 0.01 seconds to react. Did Xuan Lin just want to pick her up and throw her off the Flying Sword?

Xia Ling quickly gave up resisting. Her body swayed as if she was falling upside down.

"s-senior brother... Ahhh... Save Me... "

She fell straight down from the sky. She looked at the flying sword above her head that was getting further and further away from her. Xuan Lin, this steel-like straight man, actually threw her away just like that?

Xia Ling cursed Xuan Lin in her heart.

A foundation establishment cultivator would not be hurt from falling from such a high altitude. At most, they would be in a bit of a sorry state.

Xia Ling hid her cultivation and could only use the strength of a foundation establishment cultivator. She held her yuan and guarded her head and face.

Bang

With a muffled sound, the ground seemed to shake.

She got up from the ground and a clear human-shaped pit could be seen under her feet.

Xia Ling landed on her face first. Under the protection of the protective spiritual energy, the pit on the ground could even be seen with the outline of her nose and eyes.

A Gust of wind blew past and Xuan Lin stood quietly behind Xia Ling.

"Let's go. "

Let's go Xia Ling turned around to look at him.

He was thrown from the flying sword and fell so badly. Did Xuan Lin not show any reaction at all?

"What's wrong? " Xuan Lin frowned.

They were both men. Xuan Lin really could not understand Xia Xi's brain.

She was a sissy and liked to get physical with him. was this the good disciple Duan Xi had taught?

"Go. You can leave by yourself. I'm not leaving anyway. " Xia Ling turned her back and sat down beside the human-shaped pit.

Her appearance was clearly throwing a Tantrum.

Xuan Lin did not understand.

"If you don't want to leave, then forget it. I'm happy to be free. "

Turning around, Xuan Lin strode forward.

Outside of Yi Zhou City was an endless stretch of wilderness. The withered weeds made the Wilderness Appear Golden. Xuan Lin was dressed in a gray daoist robe. His tall back was steady and cold. As he walked, he really was going to walk far away.

"Hey, hey, senior brother! " Xia Ling spat in her heart and quickly got up.

She caught up with Xuan Lin and raised her hand. She did not dare to touch Xuan Lin's loose robe. She took it back and pursed her lips.

"senior brother! You're leaving already? Where are you going? "