Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

Only then did Hua Qiao come back to her senses and look at him. She wiped away her tears and pretended to be strong: "Don't worry, Xiao Ning. Even if you really say it hurts, Sister Hua Yao won't laugh at you."

Yan Qingning lay on the ground and shook his head slightly.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and his movements were so big that he tore the scabbed wound on his back open again. The pain made his face turn pale and his movements stiff.

Hua Qiao felt distressed when she saw him, but she didn't dare to touch him because he was covered with injuries. She just kept shedding tears.

Yan Qingning took a breath, managed to regain some strength, and asked: "Sister Flower Demon, have you seen Master?"

Hua Qiao's eyes dodge and she didn't dare to answer him. She smiled awkwardly and said: "Xiao Ning, look at what you said. How can we know the whereabouts of Lord Immortal?"

"Yes..." Yan Qingning looked lonely: "Master, if he doesn't want others to find him, who can easily find him?"

Hua Qiao couldn't bear to see his pitiful look, and quickly comforted him: "Xiao Ning, Master Xian Zun may be delayed by other matters and can't see you for a while.

If you don’t believe me, look at the wound on your back. Wasn’t it healed by Master Xianzun? "

This sentence seemed to make Yan Qingning not believe it. He looked at Hua Qiao blankly, his eyes filled with tears: "Sister Hua Yao, do you know?"

"The injuries on my back... were all caused by Master."

"He said that I was disrespectful to my superiors and disrespected the rules of the sect..."

"He personally used a barbed bone whip to beat me until I was about to die, trying to force me to confess to the trumped-up charges."

"Sister Flower Demon, I'm right..."

Probably because he was too sad, he suddenly grabbed the clothes around his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

The flower demon was frightened by him and looked at him nervously: "Xiao Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingning had tears in her eyelashes and shook her head: "Sister Flower Demon, you don't have to worry about me..."

When the flower demon saw his pale face, he knew that the actual situation was not what he said, and he felt something bad in his mind, so he secretly crushed a fragrant bead.

The fragrant beads are of no use to demons, but they can stun them in an instant.

Before Yan Qingning could realize what was happening, he felt a strange fragrance coming over him, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

Hua Qiao let out a long sigh, silently packed away the bottles and jars left by Jiang Zhuoan, and gently picked up the clothes on Yan Qingning's back that were adhered to the flesh and blood.

On the bloody back, blood oozed from the newly scabbed wound, flowing down the curve of the back and sinking into the soil under Yan Qingning's body, leaving patches of dark color like rouge.

She looked at the put away medicine bottles for a long time, and finally picked out a bottle of medicine powder from it, and carefully sprinkled it on Yan Qingning's back where the wound had been cleaned.

Although Yan Qingning had fallen into a coma, the wound on his back still made him gasp subconsciously.

Hua Qiao's movements became lighter, and she choked and muttered: "Xiao Ning, tell me what's going on between you and Master Xianzun?

He has a wound on his back, and you also have a wound on your back.

You said that the one on your back was hit by Master Xianzun, but what about the one on Master Xianzun’s back?After all, the things on him were not caused by you!

After all, you like Lord Immortal so much, how could you be so cruel to him? "

After applying the medicine, she simply bandaged Yan Qingning with a bandage, and then used her demonic power to lift him into the room.

After doing all this, Hua Qiao was free to continue talking about the topic she just left unfinished: "Xiao Ning, I know your temper.

No matter how bad the Immortal Lord does to you, you just plant a few Platycodon flower seeds. You will not harm the Immortal Lord at all, because you are reluctant to part with it.

Therefore, the injuries on Master Xianzun's back are definitely not caused by you. Then these injuries... can only be caused by that little bastard Shen Ke. "

She thought that Yan Qingning couldn't hear what she said, so she confidently and boldly revealed the resentment that had been deep in her heart for a long time: "Xiao Ning, you came to Tianshu Sect late, so you don't know about the kindness between Shen Ke and Master Xianzun. Grievances and resentments are also normal.

In fact, the leader of the Tianshu Sect was not that bastard Shen Ke, but the Immortal Lord.

But Master Xianzun’s master is Shen Ke’s father, who is also a big bastard.

He took advantage of the time when Master Xianzun didn't understand anything, and kept instilling this idea into Master Xianzun——

'You are a sword, a sword that protects Tianshu Sect.As a sword, you don't need to think like a normal person, you just need to remember your destiny'.

Only a fool like Master Xianzun would listen to this overlord-like thought and carry it out to the end.

But a villain like Shen Ke would never believe the Immortal Lord. He had always thought that the Immortal Lord would compete for his position as the leader.

Therefore, no matter when and where he is, he is committed to using the power he possesses to oppress the Immortal Lord, forcing the Immortal Lord to act like a slave and acknowledge his inferior high position.

If nothing else happens, the whip wounds suffered by Master Xianzun must have something to do with him. "

Yan Qingning did not pass out. Instead, he quietly opened a slit in his eyes to look at her and listened carefully to everything she told about Jiang Zhuo'an.

The more I listen, the more the anger in my heart becomes uncontrollable...

Yan Qingning: [Xiaobai, the little beauty is injured? 】

Xiaobai was frightened by his sudden sound, and said with his tail between his legs: [Um... After you were knocked unconscious, Shen Ke asked the mission target to continue beating you until you admit your mistake.

However, the target of the mission did not agree and took the remaining whip alone.Shen Ke was dissatisfied and punished him with the maximum punishment of Tianshu Sect, increased his spiritual power and gave him one hundred and eight lashes. 】

Yan Qingning pursed her lips: [Xiaobai, switch the perspective to the mission target. 】

Xiaobai noticed that Yan Qingning was in a bad mood, and without any hesitation, he switched the perspective to Jiang Zhuoan.

In the picture, Jiang Zhuoan is covered in blood, immersed alone in the blood-red cold pool. The torn cloth strips on his back, which are adhered to the flesh and blood, gradually float to the surface of the pool under the impact of the water flow.

His eyebrows tightened, as if he was trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't escape from.

The slender fingers grasped in the water again and again, but could not grasp anything, only the joints were left white...

Here, Hua Qiao's voice continues.

"Master Immortal, his whole life has been for Tianshu Sect, but I can still see that he treats you differently."

"He has killed countless evil spirits, but he hesitates every time with you."

“Rationality tells me that this may be a bad thing for Lord Immortal.

But speaking from a selfish point of view, compared to the previous Immortal Lord who was so cold and inhumane, the current Immortal Lord who has fallen in love with you is more like a real person. "

"Master Immortal doesn't understand the customs of your demon world, but I do, so I have been discouraging you from planting platycodon flowers.

Because I don’t want Master Xianzun to like someone after a long time, but that person doesn’t like him anymore…”

……

Most of the rest of Hua Qiao's words had the same meaning.

Yan Qingning didn't listen any more. Instead, in the space of consciousness, he stared at the immortal floating in the blood.

He could have been spotless, standing high above the Nine Heavens and Xuanyue, but it was the worldly desire for power that pulled such a cold and aloof person down from the altar and forced him to fall into the mud...

He had been knocked unconscious by Jiang Zhuo'an before, and after getting the love value he wanted, he returned to the consciousness space and slept. He had no idea that after he left... there would be such a change.

The dust covering the dusty heart seemed to be blown away at this moment, revealing the fragile heart inside.

Yan Qingning lifted up the broken hair in front of her forehead that was blocking her vision, and asked Xiaobai in a low voice: "Is it not so important for people other than the mission target?" 】

Xiaobai had a bad intuition and shuddered: [Master host, what do you want to do...? 】

A dangerous glint flashed across Yan Qingning's eyes, and two chilling words came out from his thin lips: [Massacre. 】

Xiaobai was frightened, and walked up to Yan Qingning with his tail wagging: [Host, please calm down! 】

Yan Qingning did not respond to it, and removed the hand that lifted up the broken hair, letting the soft and fine hair cover up the almost substantial murderous intent in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud and murmured: [Shen Ke, I will let you live...]

Take away all your light, all your hopes.

then……

Throw you into the mud full of chaos and filth, so that you can never climb out and can only wait for death in endless despair.

At this time, Shen Ke, who was far away in Guixu Palace, was holding his head with a tired face, and his eyebrows were so tightly knitted that they looked like the character "Chuan".

The servants in Tianshu Sect were fetching water tremblingly, washing the ground full of blood and minced meat.

Pieces of blood gathered together and flowed down the steps of Guixu Palace.

Seeing this, the elder who came to report the incident hesitated outside the door, unsure whether to go in now.

However, Shen Ke noticed him early, and with a straight face, he held up the majesty of the leader: "Since the elder has come to Guixu Palace, he has something important to report to you, so why are you hesitating outside the door?"

The elder hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, avoided the bloody water pushed by the servant, and walked directly into Guixu Palace.

Shen Ke's movements did not change, and he glanced at him lazily with half-closed eyes: "Tell me, what happened again?"

The elder slightly arched his sleeves, bent down and saluted Shen Ke, and said, "The disciples who were patrolling near Jicheng recently came to report that they sensed the aura of a monster three miles east of the city suburbs.

According to the inferences of these disciples, the aura of the monster was extremely powerful, even compared to Heng'an Immortal Lord, it could not give in more. "

After Shen Ke heard "Heng'an Immortal Lord", his hand holding the handle tightened slightly, but his face remained calm: "You mean... that monster's cultivation is comparable to Heng'an?"

"It is not possible to draw any conclusions on this matter yet."

The elder seemed not to notice Shen Ke's increasingly gloomy expression, and continued: "The strength of Heng'an Immortal Lord is obvious to all in the world of cultivation, so there is a high possibility that the monster is just a bluff."

Shen Kepi looked at him with a smile: "In the elder's opinion, how should we deal with this situation?"