Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Countless sharp sword qi passed through his body at the same time.

His whole body was like snow in winter.

It was pierced and crushed by the endless sword energy like the scorching sun.

Blood, flesh and bones, all turned into tiny molecules.

Completely blend into the air around the body, transforming into endless nothingness!

It was not until before he died that Zhan Tianxin knew what kind of opponent he was facing.

It was an existence like a god.

So strong that he couldn't even raise a finger to protest.

Zhan Tianxin, who opened his lips slightly as if about to say something, slowly disappeared into the world.

Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help showing a look of horror on her face!

This... I didn't even have time to say a few words!

Just one sword second?

Don't give the other party a chance to talk and explain?

"Okay, it's done.

You can take your sect token and call the remaining elders.

For elders who don't listen to your orders, you can use a photo ball to record his face.

I'll cut them all together later, saving one by one, trouble. "

Ning Qingxue turned her head to look at Xiao Miaomiao beside her, and said softly.

Xiao Miaomiao: "..."

Ah this...

"Let's go, Xiaochen, let's go down the mountain to drink tea.

I haven't finished drinking the tea I just made for my teacher!

Going down now, it's just right, the tea should still be hot but not cold. "

Ning Qingxue patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder lightly, and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Guan Yu in ancient times, warmed wine and cut Hua Xiong?

Now there is a master, warm tea and kill the suzerain?

Cow, cow!Master Niubi!

Full marks for this comparison!

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"Master, the tea was thrown away by the shopkeeper.

This ratio is not installed! "

Looking at the empty desktop where he had just been, Ling Qingchen reminded softly.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Sure enough, I shouldn't have learned from this traitor!

It's nothing more than pretending to be nothing, it's extremely boring!

"What to pretend?

I can't understand what you're saying. "

Ning Qingxue pretended to be stupid on purpose.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"After your fiancée finishes rectifying the sect, you can go back to the mountain."

Ning Qingxue ordered two more cups of tea and said softly.

"That's right, I haven't seen Junior Sister for a long time.

I miss her a little bit. "

Ling Qingchen nodded with nostalgia on his face.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

"Uh, Master, the disciple's feelings for his junior sister are absolutely pure!

It's pure, it's just the senior brother's concern for the junior sister, there is absolutely no other meaning! "

Seeing Ning Qingxue's gradually turning cold face, Ling Qingchen quickly explained.

It's no wonder that the master never allowed himself to see his junior sister before, so it turned out that he was jealous!

Hey, these women just like to be jealous!

"Ah."

Ning Qingxue sneered a few times, but said nothing.

But the teacup in his hand, which was about to be deformed and shattered by Ning Qingxue, completely exposed Ning Qingxue's true emotions.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

My master, shouldn't he be sick and delicate?

This is this...

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooeasy.

She didn't come to be controlled by a sick girl!

"Master, if you are under a lot of pressure, just pinch this!

This is soft and comfortable to hold.

The tea cup is crushed and it is easy to scratch your hands.

Moreover, the tea inside is still hot, and Tu'er will feel distressed if it gets hot to his hands. "

Seeing Ning Qingxue's actions.

Ling Qingchen quickly took out a simulated silicone ball from the storage ring that he often squeezed to practice his technique.

Handed it to Ning Qingxue, and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

"What are you... used for?"

Ning Qingxue took the simulated silicone ball from Ling Qingchen, and asked curiously.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I am a senior and old fan. After staying on the mountain for so many years, I must find something to divert my attention, right?

"This is called a decompression ball.

It is used to decompress.

On weekdays, when Tuer is under a lot of pressure, he will take it out and squeeze it to release the pressure. "

Ling Qingchen replied softly.

"Oh, I see.

Needless to say, this ball is indeed quite comfortable when pinched! "

Ning Qingxue carefully tried the ball that Ling Qingchen handed over, and nodded appreciatively.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

of course!

Simulate the feel, strive for perfection, ingenious work, can you feel uncomfortable?

"Since the master is holding it so hard, I like this feeling so much.

Give this decompression ball to you, Master! "

Ling Qingchen said softly.

Let Master have a mental preparation in advance, that's fine.

Know in advance how your technique is practiced.

In case the master sees that his technique is so proficient, he will start to doubt things and things again.

"Well, yes, this thing is very touching."

Ning Qingxue nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

When pinched, it will be more emotional!

"Your fiancee is looking for us.

Let's go up the mountain! "

Ning Qingxue suddenly felt a little spiritual fluctuation in the messenger talisman in her pocket.

Frowning involuntarily, he spoke softly.

"it is good."

Ling Qingchen nodded lightly and said.

"When you go back, remember to keep a distance from your junior sister!

You are now... are... married. "

Ning Qingxue's pretty face flushed slightly, and she rolled a shy glance at Ling Qingchen, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Are you and the empress destined to have nothing to do after all?

Oh oh oh!

That's the empress!

The little boy of the empress's family, it's amazing to think about it!

"Okay okay.

Disciple must do his duty as a senior brother and will never overstep. "

Ling Qingchen nodded quickly and said.

If he didn't agree to Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen felt that he might not be able to go back to the mountain to meet his junior sister!

Artifact Refining Sect Mountain Gate

"Senior, it has already been taken over.

Only the following elders were left, and they seemed a little unconvinced.

But on the surface, they still expressed their agreement to the younger generation as the new Suzerain of the Artifact Refining Sect. "

Xiao Miaomiao handed the photo ball in her hand to Ning Qingxue's hand, and said softly.

"Well, I don't know what you mean?

Should we keep them as help, or should we kill them all? "

Ning Qingxue nodded and asked softly.

"Kill them all, leave none behind.

I don't need this kind of disobedience, there is a possibility of killing the master at any time. "