Absolutely admire

Bai Yuan said softly to Cong Rong: "You continue to ask."

"Oh." Cong Rong nodded and asked, "Why did you switch the package? Did you know that black gas would disrupt the ceremony?"

Qu Ling shook his head and denied, "I didn't know that he would disrupt the ceremony, but I knew that Li Qian'er was already deluded by him. I wondered if anyone else besides Li Qian'er was also delusional, so I simply put Everyone will drink and replace it with alcohol that can remove the control of Moxiu."

After finishing speaking, Qu Ling gave Qi Zile a kick. Qi Zile frowned, wondering why he stared at him suddenly, and also gouged him out.

"How did you know that Li Qian'er was controlled?" As soon as Cong Rong said the name, all the things that happened last night were engraved in his mind, and his face was immediately covered with a faint and strange red.

Qu Ling said indifferently, "It's nothing. I saw her talking into the air when I passed by the garment factory one day, and felt that something was wrong, so I used Qi Manifestation on her."

Manifesting Qi is similar in nature to peeping through spiritual power. After using it, one can clearly see the aura of the person being cast through the eyes.What you see can be demonic, popular, immortal, or demonic.

The color of each kind of qi is different, the demon qi is purple, the human energy is white, the fairy qi is light blue, and the devil qi is naturally black like a crow's feather.

At that time, what I saw on Li Qian'er was a trace of black gas mixed with many purple gases.

Cong Rong beamed and said: "You are quite cautious, you are awesome. Then the third question, is the color of the torn and burned clothes all blue?"

Qu Ling didn't respond to his "compliment", and recalled it in his mind. The clothes that were burned so that no sleeves were left in his memory seemed to be Tsing Yi, and the clothes that many women were dragged were all for Cyan, nodded and said: "Not bad."

Cong Rong paused the questioning, looked towards Bai Yuan, stroked his chin and asked, "Could it be that there is some enmity between that cloud of black air and the person in green clothes, which made him resent so deeply, seeing that wearing clothes of that color is a kind of hatred?" Torn and burned?"

Bai Yuan stood beside him noncommittal.

Seeing that Bai Yuan did not express his opinion, Cong Rong continued to ask. He always felt that Qu Ling was many times more reliable than asking Dai Qingyu who knew nothing about everything.

He asked: "The fourth question, do you know that black mist?"

Qu Ling fell silent for a moment, and after a while tremblingly said: "I..."

Cong Rong was so excited that he patted the bed as if he already knew the answer, and he shouted: "So you know each other!?"

Qu Ling: "..."

He didn't just say "I", but he didn't say "yes", so how did this person see it?

"It turned out to be like this!" Cong Rong heard the big news, his face was full of disbelief and disbelief, but he shouted more cheerfully than anyone else, his voice and tone were full of excitement, he made a fuss and said, " You can't be the one who saved the fog, can you?"

Qu Ling was silent for a while, then glanced over at Cong Rong to look at Bai Yuan, and said, "The next thing I answer, I hope you...don't tell Qing Yu."

Qu Ling thought to himself that this matter could not be dragged on any longer, and he needed a reliable person to solve it quickly for him.

Bai Yuan seems to be very reliable, let alone Jiuxiaoshan.

Originally, he wanted to tell Bai Yuan and Cong Rong yesterday, but he didn't expect Dai Qingyu to follow along, so he swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Bai Yuan nodded, but Cong Rong was speechless and disdainful with black lines on his face.

Look what he's doing, I'm the one asking you now!

Why, don't I look like a very unreliable person who can't keep secrets?

Qi Zile crossed Erlang's legs and sighed, "Oh, you dare to negotiate terms."

Qu Ling ignored him, stood up slightly, with a solemn expression, and said to Cong Rong: "Your suspicion is not wrong, I was indeed the one who saved him."

He continued: "I hope you will kill me now, immediately."

Cong Rong, Bai Yuan and even Qi Zile were all taken aback, seeing Qu Ling's resolute expression was not joking at all, he was completely serious.

Qi Zile who was on the side first asked, "Why?"

Qu Ling pointed to a spot on his forehead and said, "Because of this."

On his forehead was the bright flower tint like a blooming flower. He raised his sleeve and rubbed it lightly a few times, and the aqua blue sleeve was instantly stained with delicate red mottled.

Looking at the center of his eyebrows, the flower tin has disappeared, replaced by a symbol that symbolizes degeneration and becoming a demon, and blood blushed.

Cong Rong and Qi Zile pointed at the mark on Qu Ling's forehead, and said, "You... have you fallen into a demon?"

Bai Yuan only opened his eyes slightly when he saw it, not surprised, but barely expected.

Cong Rong asked, "When did it happen?"

Qu Ling lowered his eyelids and said, "Five years ago."

Cong Rong sighed: "It's been so long?! Does Dai Qingyu know?"

Qu Ling shook his head.

Also, how could such a shameful thing be known to others.

However, being able to hide it for five years without being discovered, one can imagine how cautious and thoughtful this person is in his actions, and his thoughts are terrifying.

Qi Zile resentfully said: "I really didn't expect that, I underestimated you, you dead fox."

"I hope you can kill me." Qu Ling's tone was extremely calm, as if life and death were not important to him at all, "Maybe after I die, this matter will be completely over..."

"No." Cong Rong was in a dilemma, asking him to kill a person who was so eager to die, and the reason hadn't been explained clearly, which made his conscience uneasy, "What the hell..."

"You tell the king clearly!!!"

Suddenly there was a burst of drinking that pierced through the eardrums outside the room door.

Before they could react, a smear of purple gilt clothes broke in, and the footsteps of "Deng Deng" stomped loudly, insisting on stomping through the entire ground.

Dai Qingyu walked up to Qu Ling in a majestic manner, reached out to take his collar and lifted him up, his green vertical pupils glowed blue, and his expression was terrifying, he shouted angrily at the top of his lungs: "What is the end, why do you want to die? If you don’t tell me clearly today, if you don’t say something clear, I will definitely not spare you!!!”

The hand holding his collar tightened violently, and then trembled slightly after tightening to the extreme.

"You...you let go of me first!" Qu Ling didn't expect to be heard by him at all, and it was especially difficult to breathe and speak.

His throat was in pain and embarrassment as if it was clamped by hard steel, and his fair face was instantly covered with a layer of red mist.

"Okay, I let you go." Seeing his uncomfortable look, Dai Qingyu had no choice but to let go, and a pair of green pupils stared at the red vertical mark on his forehead without blinking, teeth rooting in hatred Ma, raised eyebrows and said: "You have been hiding from me for so long... Tell me quickly! What's going on!"

Qu Ling landed on his toes, stared at his face, and after a moment of silence, said in a voice like a mosquito, "I'm sorry, I won't tell you."

"You! Why don't you understand..." Dai Qingyu was once again enraged by his answer, and was about to catch him when he was suddenly stopped by a black sword energy.

Although this sword energy is not powerful and does not carry killing intent, but the momentum is not small, making Dai Qingyu back a few small steps involuntarily.

The sword energy brushed past him, whipped up a gust of wind, and slashed towards one side of the wall.Accompanied by a loud noise, a huge crack was forcibly split on the original clean and smooth wall, and the finely broken pebbles on it fell to the ground.

Dai Qingyu: "..."

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the culprit who killed the wall.

This posture, this strength, is completely different from the clumsy swordsmanship two years ago.

After all, Cong Rong had been practicing under Bai Yuan's school for two full years, it would be shameful if he didn't improve.

Regarding this, although Bai Yuan looked at his move expressionlessly, he nodded in relief.

But Qi Zile whistled, secretly disappointed why he didn't hit Dai Qingyu directly.

Cong Rong held Shen Xiao halfway in the air, and seeing Dai Qingyu staring at him, he slowly lowered his sword, and said with a smirk, "Don't move."

……

Then you can move the sword?

"You go out first, I'll ask Qu Ling about the ins and outs of the matter." Cong Rong put Shen Xiao away, "If you were there, I'm afraid he wouldn't say anything even if you killed him."

Dai Qingyu looked straight into Qu Ling's eyes, and Qu Ling followed his gaze to look at him, then lowered his eyelids, bowed his head and said nothing.

It was true what he said.

Based on Dai Qingyu's ending to Qu Ling, Qu Ling is indeed such a stubborn person, seemingly gentle and soft, but in fact he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, he can't pull back even eight cows, he is very tough.

To be honest, seeing Qu Ling's inexplicable innate stubbornness, sometimes Dai Qingyu really wanted to rush up and press him to the ground and beat him severely, until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he cried and said He no longer dared to beg for mercy.

However, the idea is the idea, how could he really do it.

He didn't know when the relationship between him and Qu Ling would become like this.

was it a month ago?Or was it different five years ago?

Why can he hide even such an important matter as the Fallen Demon, and keep it hidden for five years? Is he so unworthy of Qu Ling's trust?

It was a pair of eyes that were staring at Qu Ling's face, but at this moment, nothing was reflected.

After he laughed at himself in a low voice, the green light flashed by, and Dai Qingyu transformed from a human figure into a giant python again, which was so huge that it filled half the room.

The cyan vertical pupils locked Qu Ling to death, he "hissed" and uttered a snake letter, and said in a non-human voice: "This king tells you to say it!"

But so what, even if the relationship between them faded, but that was all Qu Ling thought, and Dai Qingyu didn't admit it from the bottom of his heart.

Qu Ling dumbly looked up at Dai Qingyu's green python form, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

Sure enough, stubborn!

Dai Qingyu's heart jumped suddenly, the scales on his face glowed with faint green light, he leaned forward like a snake, he really rushed forward to bite him, but was caught by Cong Rong's horizontal sword, he frowned and said: "Are you crazy? Are you really going to talk!?"

"That's right, since he insists on refusing to explain to me, then I will kill him for the crime of protecting Moxiu!"

Of course, this was just a moment of anger. Even if he killed himself, he would not kill Qu Ling.

Cong Rong said: "Can you calm down first!"

"No!" Dai Qingyu flicked the snake's head fiercely, and threw out the Shen Xiaojian stuck in his mouth.On the other hand, Cong Rong held Shen Xiaojian's hilt tightly, and he staggered back a few steps, barely standing still.

Qi Zile sat on the side rubbing his eyes, sneered, and kept himself out of the matter.

"Damn it." Cong Rong cursed, "Are you going to get out or not!"

What answered him was Dai Qingyu's fierce eyes and the sound of aggressive breathing.

Cong Rong turned his back to Bai Yuan and said: "It seems that we are going to fight this lunatic, you don't need to make a move, you just need not let this house collapse."

It is also time to show the results of the past two years.

After Bai Yuan gave a faint "hmm", he took a step back.

But Qu Ling stood there in a daze, and murmured, "Don't..."

Bai Yuan glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, but Cong Rong and Dai Qingyu could no longer hear him.

They chatted and moved to an open space outside the house, Qi Zile also walked out with the intention of watching a play, and looked at the two from a distance with his hips akimbo.

One of them turned their fangs into a sharp weapon, and the other used a black long sword as a weapon, making bursts of piercing sounds that pierced the sky.

After all, Cong Rong has only studied for two years. Although he is talented and intelligent, and Bai Yuan teaches simple and easy-to-understand words, he has not yet reached the level of proficiency. For a demon king like Dai Qingyu who has a hundred years of cultivation, his The attack is not too much of a threat.But Dai Qingyu didn't seem to really want to hurt him, and every time he found Cong Rong's weakness and brought his head close to his slender neck, he would deliberately avoid it.

Seeing that Qu Ling's breathing became more and more rapid, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Stop beating, stop!"