Yi Qing Lan's figure slowly dissipated, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air.
Li Yan smiled and shook his head.
"Master Qing Lan is really getting cuter and cuter."
Knock knock knock.
The knock on the door sounded again, "Senior Sister Li, if you don't say anything, then I'll come in?"
Li Yan got up and went over to open the door to the room.
Only to see Yue Jianli standing outside the door, wondering, "Senior Sister Li, what are you doing ..."
Before she finished speaking, her entire body froze.
Elegant eyes stared round, looking at Li Yan with a shocked face, "You you you you ..."
Li Yan was puzzled, "What happened to me?"
Yue Jianli gulped, "How did you change back?!"
"Huh?"
Li Yan was stunned at his words before reacting.
Yi Qing Lan had lifted the illusion spell just now, and he was now completely his original appearance.
He just wanted to say something, but Yue Jianli jumped into his arms like a milky swallow throwing herself into the forest and said in a trembling voice, "Bad man, I miss you so much!"
Although he already knew that Li Tiezhu was Li Yan, when this familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, the throbbing could not be described in words.
At this time, in the opposite room.
Yi Qing Lan paced with her hands behind her back, muttering in exasperation, "It seems that the poor Taoist was right, he really is with Yue Jianli ... this nasty little thief!"
She was so annoyed in her heart that she ended up simply burrowing into the quilt, as if she were an ostrich covering her head with a pillow.
"Annoying!"
...
Yue Jianli hung on Li Yan as if he was a wombat, not wanting to leave for a moment.
Li Yan said with amusement, "Come on, haven't we been together all this time?"
"That's different."
Yue Jianli shook her head, "At first I didn't know your identity, even if I knew you were Li Yan, but the face and the voice didn't match, that feeling wasn't quite right."
She reached out and rubbed his cheeks, smiling fondly, "Although Li Tiezhu is also cute, I still like your original appearance."
Li Yan shook his head and laughed.
But to be honest, he was quite comfortable in his own heart.
"After all, he was a vigorous man, even if this was just an illusion, it still made him somewhat uncomfortable."
"But... 々... ..."
Yue Jianli sized him up and said with an odd expression, "You'd better change your clothes, this one really doesn't suit you very well."
"Huh?"
Li Yan lowered his head in confusion, and instantly his face flushed with crimson.
Back then, after Chu Lingchuan had used the illusion technique, in order to avoid his clothes being torn and would reveal his identity, he had even changed into the clothes of a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
Now that this green shirt was on his body, there was an indescribably strange feeling.
Li Yan just wanted to change his clothes, but realized that he hadn't brought any at all, "It's over, I didn't bring a change of clothes."
Yue Jianli forced a smile and took out a set of white shirt from his storage ring and said, "Luckily, I have it with me, you grab it and change into it."
Li Yan took the clothes and realized that no matter the material or size, it was the same as what he was wearing.
He was puzzled, "How did you bring my clothes with you?"
Yue Jianli was a bit embarrassed and said, "Because I realized that when you stimulate the power of the Blood Demon, your clothes will be easily damaged, so I found someone to customize dozens of sets of them according to your previous style."
"These clothes, I wanted to hand them over to you a long time ago, but as a result, I put them off until now after a delay."
Li Yan scratched her little nose, "You're really a little genius!"
"That's for sure."
Yue Jianli smiled very brightly.
Li Yan changed her clothes in three tries and looked at the fluttering young man in the bronze mirror, her mood was incomparably soothing.
"Comfortable!"
Yue Jianli leaned on her chin and looked at him fondly.
Previously in Wuyang City, the two of them had very few opportunities to even speak because of various reasons.
Now that she was able to see him here on the shores of the Eastern Sea, her heart was filled with fluttering joy.
Li Yan looked at her gentle eyes and suddenly recalled something, smilingly said, "Does Chief Yue still remember what he said?"
Yue Jianli came back to her senses and said doubtfully, "What did I say?"
Li Yan reminded, "At that time at the bottom of the East Sea, you said that if I lifted the illusion, I could ... cough!"
Yue Jianli reacted to his words, her pretty face suddenly reddened, and she glared at him shyly.
"You guy, you're really bad!"
"Hehehe ..."
Right at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door, "Chief Yue, the Pear Garden side is about to start, right? Shouldn't we set off?"
The two of them exchanged glances and turned their heads to look at the unclosed door of the room.
Only to see Lin Lang Yue walk in, "Chief Yue, it's almost time, Master Li ... sister?"
Lin Lang Yue stared blankly at Li Yan, as if frozen in place like a statue.
"Li Yan?!"
She rubbed her eyes hard, suspecting that she was hallucinating.
Li Yan shook his head helplessly.
It seems that Li Tiezhu can't hide this identity ...
...
Room.
Lin Lang Yue sat dumbfounded on the chair, unable to regain her senses for half a day.
"¨〃That is to say, Li Yan is Li Tiezhu?"
She said with a confused expression, "And how did he become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?"
Li Yan was the holy son of the Devil Sect, so how did he transform into the Silver Dragon Sword God and be hailed as the hope of the younger generation of the righteous path?
Moreover, Chu Lingchuan's relationship with him was so bad, this matter was not right no matter how one thought about it.
Li Yan scratched her head, "This is a long story, it's better to let Jianli explain it to you."
Yue Jianli pulled her arm and said, "Chief Lin, the Pear Garden's play is about to start, let's walk and talk."
"Alright."
Lin Lang Yue stood up, "Then does Sage Li want to go watch the play together?"
"Watch the theater?"
Li Yan thought for a moment and nodded, "That's fine, it's idle anyway."
"Good, then let's go together."
Lin Lang Yue's black and white eyes blinked as she walked to Li Yan's side and softly said, "Saint Li, although I still don't know what's going on, it's so good to see you ...."
Li Yan turned back to look at her.
He only saw that she had a bright smile and red lips and white teeth.
That bright and pretty face caused his heart to be slightly touched, and he couldn't help but pinch her small hand.
Lin Lang Yue was instantly a little flustered, nervously glancing at Yue Jian Li, red-faced, she transmitted her voice: "Stop it, Chief Yue is still here ..."
She knew about Yue Jianli and Li Yan's relationship, but Yue Jianli didn't know about the two of them ... so she was both shy and nervous in her heart.
Li Yan utilized his reading comprehension prowess, "Then what you mean is that if Jianli isn't there ..."
Lin Lang Yue's cheeks rolled and she lowered her head.
At this time, an icy voice came from the doorway:
"Chief Yue is not here, but Poor Taoist is still here."
Only to see Yi Qing Lan holding his shoulders and was coldly looking at the two.
Li Yan: "...".
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