This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 105 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Rong Hua also came back to his senses, he glanced at the back of Yin Jing's red hand, and there was a wave of turmoil in his eyes, "...I'm sorry."

Although Yin Jing was aggrieved and puzzled, she was not an unreasonable character, so she just forced a smile with red eyes, "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

The man fell silent again. He has always been very quiet recently, basically never speaking.

Yin Jing didn't hold back, glanced at the sword tightly held by the man, and asked softly, "Is this sword very important to you?"

"unimportant."

Yin Jing was surprised by this answer, "It's not important, so why are you... such a baby?"

Rong Hua didn't speak again, he just pursed his lips tightly, his face was livid.

Yin Jing didn't know that she had stepped on Ronghua's bottom line, and she was still rambling: "You never let me touch this sword, you hold it in your hand every day, do you still hold it in your arms even when you sleep at night... "

Before he finished speaking, Rong Hua turned and left without saying a word.

Yin Jing looked at the man's ruthless back, stomped her feet angrily, and chased after him angrily.

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Shen Yue agreed to Rong Hua and stayed in Ziqing Palace.

But she doesn't come out very often, she just stays quietly in the dormitory alone, claiming that she is practicing, but in fact she is watching a small movie in hiding.

Shen Yue burst into tears: [It's so pitiful... The heroine is so pitiful, it's hard for the two to fall in love, but the hero has lost his memory. ]
The system also wiped away the non-existent tears with a small handkerchief: [嘿嘤嘤, it's really abusive, the male protagonist wants to marry another woman...]
Shen Yue: [Wooooow. ]
System: [Beep. ]
Everyone hugged their heads and cried.

After chasing the drama for a few days, Shen Yue's spirit has improved a lot. Just as she was about to watch the next one, a paper crane flew in, flew in front of her, and then turned into tiny stars.

Xuancheng's transmission sounded: "Brother, hurry to the front hall, we have important matters to discuss."

Shen Yue got out of bed and stretched her muscles, got up and went to the front hall.

All the elders in the front hall came together.

Shen Yueluo sat down on her seat, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter?"

One of the elders said angrily: "A demon tribe trespassed on my Fengfeng Pavilion and injured many of my disciples. Fortunately, Jiang Ling showed up in time. Now the monster has been seriously injured. I don't know where to escape to now." Hidden inside, you must be more careful."

This surprised many elders, because the enchantment of Qingyunmen is not something that ordinary demons can break in, not only breaking in, but also hurting people in the Lingfeng Pavilion, this is simply jumping up and hitting Qingyunmen s face.

Xinxi looked slightly cold: "What are the characteristics of that demon?"

Elder of Lingfeng Pavilion: "There is a scar on the face, it is very long, from the tip of the eyebrow to the chin, it looks fierce."

If there are scars on the face, it is easy to identify.

In addition to this matter, there were also trivial matters under the sect of the major elders, Shen Yue didn't want to listen any more, got up and left, Xuancheng also followed behind her.

After leaving the front hall, Xuancheng still looked lazy and out of tune, "This Qingyun Sect is really getting worse and worse than before, why does a small monster dare to barge in and be presumptuous."

Shen Yue turned her head, half of her moon-like frosty face was facing Xuancheng, her voice was flat, "I'm afraid that monster is not simple at all."

Xuancheng unfolded the jade fan, and the divine weapon was really regarded as an ordinary fan by him, and he thought it wasn't windy enough or cool enough.

Seeing this, Shen Yue didn't say anything more.

"See Master."

A bright and brilliant voice sounded, hidden excitement.

Shen Yue looked for the voice and turned her head. She thought the voice was very familiar, and it took her a while to remember who it was.

"Jiang Ling."

The voice seemed to be even more excited, "Yes, it is the disciple."

Shen Yue has a good face towards motivated children, although she is still expressionless, "I heard that you injured the monster, but did you get injured?"

Jiang Ling's eyes widened in flattery, and he hurriedly waved his hands awkwardly, knowing that Shen Yue couldn't see, so he deliberately explained, "It's just a small injury, it's nothing serious."

Hearing what he said, Shen Yue still gave him a bottle of wound medicine.

Jiang Ling took the small jade bottle respectfully and carefully with both hands, his eyes were bright, his handsome face was flushed with excitement, and his voice was raised a bit.

"Thank you, Master!"

Shen Yue was just a little effort, she didn't take it to heart, and left with Xuancheng.

Jiang Ling, who was still standing there, looked at the white bottle in his hand. It was Ningbi Pill, a seventh-grade elixir. According to legend, it is a super panacea that can immediately revive a dying cow as long as there is still a breath left. It is a treasure to others. The hard-to-find medicine, but to Master, it seems to be just an ordinary bottle of medicine.

Yu Ping didn't know if it was because she had been on Master's body for a long time, and it seemed to be clung to the sweet fragrance.

Holding the jade bottle tightly, Jiang Ling finally couldn't bear to use any of them, and carefully treasured them up.

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Xuancheng and Shen Yue came to the Qingqing Hall together, the two of them sat down and sipped tea, the thin gauze curtain fluttering with the wind.

To be honest, Xuancheng really couldn't taste the taste of this tea, he just felt it was very bitter, but somehow wanted someone to take another sip.

Xuancheng made a bitter face after taking a sip, and then made a bitter face after taking another sip.

On the other hand, Shen Yue was sipping carefully, unlike Xuan Cheng who drank water.

Xuancheng still felt that this tea could not be compared with fragrant wine at all, it smelled very fragrant, but it was bitter to drink.

The white-clothed fairy looked indifferent, as if covered with frost and snow, her back was as straight as a green bamboo, she nodded slightly, and took a shallow sip of tea.

Her temperament has always been quiet, and when she is not speaking, her expression is cold and lofty, as if she is like a frosty moon hanging in the sky, it is difficult to get close to her.

But at this moment, the appearance of sipping tea carefully, it is rare to dilute the sense of distance, which makes people's heart flutter, and they have long forgotten the sense of proportion.

Xuancheng looked fascinated, he is superficial, he loves fine wine and beauties.

I just feel that the white-clothed ancestor in front of me should only exist in the sky, maybe he committed a crime in the heavenly court, so he was thrown into the human world.

Thinking like this, Xuancheng himself laughed out loud, why did he get drunk before drinking?
Shen Yue heard Xuancheng's laughter, and raised her head in doubt: "What are you laughing at?"

Xuancheng put down his teacup, propped his chin, looked at the soft white cloth on Shen Yue's face, "Why didn't you tell me about a little apprentice you took in?"

Shen Yue paused, and then put down the teacup. She pursed her lips, "Did you see him?"

"Yes, I saw it." The smile on Xuancheng's face gradually faded, and the evil eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of gloom, "Why does he look... so similar to that person?"

　You big fellows, I offer you a glass of blood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)