The physical injury was nothing, and it recovered in a day or two, but Yan Qingrui was still confused.

At this moment, she was in a state of discomfort. She had neither disguised nor covered with a mask on her face. Her beautiful appearance inevitably attracted many people's attention, and some even wanted to come forward to chat with her.

But Yan Qingrui's mood at this moment can be described as hot. A strong man who was ignorant of life and death reached out to pat her shoulder to chat with her. She caught a capturing and eagle claw, and used it with the ganglia and bone-dividing hand. The guy fell to the ground wailingly, and his whole body twitched.

Yan Qingrui stopped him and continued to walk.

Her fierce methods successfully shocked many people, and no one dared to come forward and chat with her easily.

But Yan Qingrui was still in the same mood as irritable. Although she was from the 21st century, she was not a person who kept holding on to the so-called chastity and innocence.

But he lost his virginity so unexpectedly, and was lost in such a complete accident under such circumstances.

She was actually a little melancholy and confused.

Her mood is also very complicated at this moment.

I don’t know how long I have been away or where I have been. I just know that I am still in the street market and there are still people coming and going around me, but she still feels that she is on an isolated island, extremely lonely.

Suddenly, the wind was roaring.

Even in such a loss of consciousness, Yan Qingrui still responded quickly. Her body slipped and turned halfway, and she swung gracefully in the air and gently landed on the ground.

Looking closely, two people suddenly appeared in front of her.

The first thing to see is a head that can be seen, because that head is too bright and easily makes people ignore his face. The white monk's robe is still elegant, but there is a lot of worry on that handsome face.

Standing beside him was a middle-aged scholar, who Yan Qingrui knew, the master of the Shadow Valley, and the middle-aged uncle who he invited to pay the money.

Yan Qingrui was in a bad mood, even if she saw Xuyun, she was in a bad mood. She said bluntly: "Why are you everywhere?"

When she was in the capital, Xuyun was in the capital; when she was in Guzhou, Xuyun also appeared in Guzhou; now she was in the Shadow Valley, she still saw this bald head.

Xu Yun didn't care about the anger in her tone, but just said with concern: "Girl, are you okay?"

Yan Qingrui's eyes moved slightly.

When she went to the Wangyou River, she was alone, but when she came back, she was still alone. There were very few people who could know her here. Monk Xuyun suddenly appeared, but he actually asked her if she was okay?

She has something to do, he knows she has something to do?

Yan Qingrui's eyes were slightly sharp, and she looked at Xuyun and said lightly: "What can I do?"

Xuyun didn't care about her attitude, turned to look at Wen Tianji and said, "How is it?"

Wen Tianji has been observing Yan Qingrui's complexion. When he first met her, he saw that her breath was restrained and her spirit was calm and clear. He was a virgin. At this moment, he could naturally see that she had broken her body. Since she had broken her body, she didn't have to think about what it meant.

Wen Tianji said slowly: "Her poison has been relieved!"

Xuyun was stunned. In fact, he didn't know how to observe the colors, it wasn't that he couldn't see them, but he was confused when he cared about it.
Chapter completed!