After being killed by the master shark, I was reborn

"Luoqing Immortal?"

The man in white finally came back to his senses, loosened his arms, lowered his eyes, and said, "Sorry, I was a little lost just now."

"It's okay." Qin Hongyu broke free from the arms of Luo Qing Xianzun while answering, and the Danding had already operated to a stable state, without the support of their aura.

His attention was all on the three-legged black tripod, but he didn't notice that the moment he pulled out, the person behind him froze for a second, with a lost expression on his face.

The palm hidden in Luo Qingxian's sleeve was clenched tightly, as if restraining something.

After all this tossing, Qin Hongyu couldn't help feeling a little tired. He reached out and rubbed his sore forehead, which barely relieved the discomfort in his mind.

The picture that flashed through his mind just now seems to be vivid, he remembers it clearly, except for the person who appeared last in the picture, no matter how hard he thinks about it, he can barely compose the vague figure of that person, and then So much, I can't remember it at all.

Ah Yu, Ah Yu...

It seems that no one in the Yuheng Sword Sect has ever called him like this. Could it be that what he saw just now was just an illusion imagined in his mind?

But everything in the dream was so real, the young man felt restless, and unconsciously frowned again between his brows.

"What were you thinking just now?"

Qin Hongyu turned his head, and saw Luo Qingxian frowned, which was rare, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Qin Hongyu was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason suddenly remembered the person in his mind, and replied, "Alone."

"A person?" The doubts in Luo Qingxianzun's eyes became even more serious, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was something deeper.

"Who?" He frowned deeper, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his tone.

The boy just shook his head and didn't say any more.

The young man's casual answer stirred up a thousand waves in Luo Qingxianzun's heart: Qin Hongyu's cultivation level is still low now, today he was just making a simple alchemy, but he almost fell into a demon, and he actually said it was for one person?

There is actually a person who can influence the youth to such an extent?

And this person is obviously not himself.

Could it be that the young man has already had other people in his heart in this life, and that's why he resists contact with him so much?

Luo Qing Xianzun's heart tightened, and his eyes instantly became dangerous.

Who is this person, could it be Jin Guangji?

No, it shouldn't be...

Apart from this person, does the boy have other abnormalities towards the people around him?

——Duan Yunlou.

The figure of this person flashed in his mind.

In his previous life, the young man treated this younger brother meticulously, but since he came to the young man's side, he found that the relationship between the young man and Duan Yunlou was obviously not as close as in his previous life.

Yes, this is the person.

The young man hasn't said anything yet, but Luo Qing Xianzun has made a conclusion in his heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the boy, "I see."

Qin Hongyu was a little puzzled, and thought to himself: What exactly do you know?

But the man in white told the young man to himself: "During this period of time, don't practice easily, and take a break from the matter of pills for a while, don't think too much."

The young man nodded obediently, he still knew the ferocity of the situation just now, if not for Luo Qing Xianzun arrived in time, he would have been controlled by the demon at this moment.

It's just...he suddenly remembered that the Yunshui Pavilion where Luo Qing Xianzun lived was quite far from here.

As if seeing the doubts in the young man's heart, Luo Qingxian said without blinking: "Take a walk."

I have never seen your legs and feet so diligent in the Yuheng Sword Sect before.

Qin Hongyu thought about it in his heart, but the other party didn't want to say it, and he didn't have the will to force him to ask.

It will take some time to refine the elixir, but the young man's body can't support it anymore. Qin Hongyu opened his mouth and was about to call Steward Liu to take care of him, when a clear voice sounded in his ear: "Go back and rest. Well, I'll take care of you here."

Pills are precious, and although he trusts Steward Liu, Luo Qing Xianzun is more suitable than making pills.

"Thank you very much." He was really tired, and he was afraid that his body would not be able to hold on any longer, so he opened the door and left after simply thanking him, planning to reward Luo Qing Xianzun later.

Before leaving the door, I heard Luo Qing Xianzun whispering, "I will help you take care of your affairs."

I really don't know what the immortal is talking about. Although the young man was puzzled, he didn't ask much.

Luo Qing Xianzun was the only one left in the alchemy room, but when the young man left, all his mind was taken away by the young man.

The aura in the cauldron finally gradually dissipated, and Xianzun Luo Qing took out the elixir and put it in his sleeve.

The night was getting dark, and the person on the bed was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard a soft sound from outside the door, he just thought it was someone passing by, so he didn't take it to heart, but just lying on the bed, all the candles in the room were extinguished immediately.

Only then did Duan Yunlou realize that things were not simple. Ji Ling instantly turned over from the bed and sat up. Just as he was about to get out of bed in a hurry, there was a sword cry from his neck——the next second, a person exuded a cool feeling all over his body. Something hung around his neck.

Although Duan Yunlou's cultivation is not good, he has played with Qin Hongyu's sword many times before, and he immediately realized that the thing that fell on his neck was a sword.

There was a distinct swallowing sound in the darkness.

Duan Yunlou felt the chill from the sword, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"You, who are you?" He asked weakly.

Although the man didn't speak, Duan Yunlou could clearly feel the man's killing intent - the man in front of him would really kill him.

Duan Yunlou's lips had already started to tremble uncontrollably, he had to force himself to say: "Do you know my identity? What he gave you, if you tell me, I will double it, no, ten times it! "

The man was still indifferent, and didn't seem to be moved.

The line of defense in Duan Yunlou's heart collapsed in an instant, and his voice was obviously crying. He trembled and said in a panic: "My elder brother is the Qin family, the future head of the Qin family! If you kill me, you will definitely not end up A good end..."

For some reason, at such a critical moment of life and death, Qin Hongyu was the only one left in his mind.

What's even more strange is that, after hearing which sentence, the murderous intent on this person disappeared.

The man was silent for a while, and then a deep voice sounded in the room: "Stay away from Ayu."

The man withdrew his sword after speaking, and then quickly walked out of the room, and Duan Yunlou didn't see the man from the beginning to the end.

And when Duan Yunlou came back to his senses completely, his body was already drenched in cold sweat.

Who sent that man?

Ah Yu?Qin Hongyu.

What does this have to do with Qin Hongyu?Duan Yunlou's face showed a coldness that no one had ever seen before.

The moonlight fell on the ground through the window, pulling out a long white light, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, blocking the white light on the ground.

The man went to the window and closed it to block the cold wind brought by the night. There was a soft "squeak" sound from the window, and the person in front of the window froze in shock, and hurriedly turned his head.

Fortunately, the boy on the bed just turned over slightly, and he didn't seem to be affected too much.

Only then did Heiying relax, and he walked all the way to the boy's window, a dim moonlight falling on his face along the way, illuminating his features.

It was Luo Qing Xianzun.

He walked to the boy's bedside, and then looked at the boy's appearance under the faint moonlight: only to find that the boy was frowning slightly, and he was not at peace in his sleep.

He bent down, and lightly passed the palm of his hand over the boy's forehead, a white glow of aura sank into the center of the boy's eyebrows, and finally smoothed the boy's eyebrows.

Then the spiritual energy circulated and hovered over the boy's body for a while.

It won't be uncomfortable when I wake up tomorrow, Luo Qing withdrew her hand in satisfaction, stood in the shadow again, and stared at the boy for a long time.

Until the boy turned over again, the Immortal Venerable Luo Qing took half a step back with a serious expression.

Fortunately, the boy still showed no signs of waking up.

At this moment, the young man turned sideways, facing the direction where Luo Qing Xianzun was. He didn't know what he had dreamed of, and the corners of his mouth even curved.

These days, it was rare to see him smile like this.He is clearly young, but he doesn't know what kind of things he is carrying in his heart.

Luo Qing Xianzun looked at it for a long time before walking to the table reluctantly, first solemnly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, placed it on the table carefully, and then took out the marrow washing bottle in his sleeve Dan, placed together with the previous porcelain bottle.

It's time to go back, thinking, Luo Qing Xianzun pushed open the door, and looked back reluctantly before leaving.

In the next second, the black figure reappeared on the head of the bed. He bent down and reached out to tap the tip of the boy's nose lightly.

The author has something to say: Duan Yunlou: People sleep at home, and the pot (sword) comes from the sky.

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