Sword Three: Wen Huayu

"Qing..." This is already unknown how many times Yang Qingyun sighed Pei Qing's name, Pei Qing clearly felt Yang Qingyun's restlessness after he came back.

This is Yang Qingyun that Pei Qing has never seen before.In the past, his Yang Qingyun was always so indifferent, so calm, cold to others for thousands of years, but gentle to him alone.But now Yang Qingyun doesn't seem to be so calm anymore.Of course Pei Qing knew it was his own fault.Because Yang Qingyun was troubled by the self-blame of failing to protect herself, this cognition actually made Pei Qing a little...pervertedly proud.

I'm here, I won't leave again, Qingyun, don't you leave me either, okay?

There was no emotion in his gray pupils, even Pei Qing couldn't guess what Yang Qingyun was thinking.

After a while, Yang Qingyun said in a calm tone as usual, "I won't let you get hurt again."

Pei Qing's eyes were uncertain, and he couldn't help but use his strength to grasp the palm of Yang Qingyun's hand. Yang Qingyun also felt Pei Qing's inexplicable strength, but he let Pei Qing hold it. Maybe it was because of the poison, Pei Qing grabbed it. After a while, he lay down in Yang Qingyun's arms with some exhaustion, and wrote on Yang Qingyun's hand vainly, I don't care what you are thinking, you must like me.

"No matter what happens, Qing is my favorite." Yang Qingyun confessed without blushing, and pulled out Pei Qing's hairband from her sleeve. Pei Qing's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat upright obediently. Yang Qingyun When he stroked Pei Qing's long hair, he felt a little at ease in his heart. He carefully arranged Pei Qing's strands of knotted hair with his hands, and finally combed Pei Qing slowly and tied it up with a hair tie.

It's just that the warm atmosphere didn't last long, and the sound of Tang Suzhi's signal bomb exploding came from the sky...

"Tang Suzhi is asking for help." Yang Qingyun immediately stood up, and at the same time Pei Yunfeng also came out, looking in that direction.

"Su'er... something happened to Su'er." Pei Yunfeng frowned tightly, but then looked at the master and apprentice who had almost no attack power, and Yang Qingyun who was not weak.

"It must be because Tang Suzhi was besieged by the Red Clothes Sect and couldn't escape. Seniors can go to save people." Yang Qingyun said, "It's just that with the power of this junior, I'm afraid that being besieged by the Red Clothes Sect at this time is irresistible."

"Take you all there, I'm afraid someone will take the opportunity to hurt Qing'er." Pei Yunfeng hesitated very much.

"It wouldn't be good if we tuned the tiger away from the mountain, let's go with Zheng'er." Qi Yao made a decision, "With me here, the Red Clothes Sect wouldn't dare to act rashly, and then pretend to hijack me and threaten them... If I am taken by them again... Caught it, you must rescue me!"

Pei Yufeng nodded, grabbing Qiyao was a two-person effort, Yang Qingyun also carefully hugged Pei Qing's waist, for fear that Pei Qing would feel any discomfort, Pei Qing rubbed against Yang Qingyun affectionately, Yang Qingyun said, " I will do my best to protect you."

When they arrived, the opponent was indeed fully armed and ready—just like how Pei Yunfeng faced hundreds of red-clothed believers alone in order to save Pei Qing, now Tang Suzhi is holding a thousand receivers, and the confrontation seems to be more powerful than last time. More enemies.Mudan and Assassin stood in front of the group of red-clothed sects, while Lu Mingmie was grabbed by a red-clothed priest, with the dagger resting on Lu Mingmie's neck.

But okay.

Rejoicing, Pei Yufeng ran towards Tang Suzhi as soon as her toes touched the ground, "Su'er!" Tang Suzhi turned his head and saw the man with purple clothes and white hair approaching him, he couldn't help but relax a little, but he turned his head again very nervously Confront the Red Clothes Sect.It was his negligence to let Lu Mingmie go in alone to replace the saint, but now he must rescue Lu Mingmie safely no matter what.

"If you don't want him to die, hand over the Qiyao Saintess." It was Mudan who spoke.He dresses extremely revealingly and coquettishly, and speaks in a shrill voice.Compared with him, Tang Suzhi is much better.

But everyone knew that Peony was not an easy master to deal with.

Tang Suzhi raised the thousand receivers and aimed at Peony.Peony smiled contemptuously, but did not move.Pei Yufeng raised her hand and held down Tang Suzhi's Qiancha, and turned her head to wink at Qiyao. Perhaps because Xinzi is a wily old ghost, Qiyao's acting skills are very good. The appearance almost convinced Pei Qing that they had indeed kidnapped Qi Yao.

So Yang Qingyun took out the sword from the piano and put it on the neck of the saint.Because he had never seen Pei Qing before, even if he was told that the two looked exactly alike, he would have no idea, so there was no question of reluctance.

"You have a lot of people, if she is handed over to you, and you come to kill us again, then what will we do?" Tang Suzhi may have been influenced by Peony, and his tone of voice became... a little bit motherly.

Peony sneered, but didn't speak.

"Su'er, light up, gentlemen." Pei Yunfeng reminded in a low voice.

"Okay Brother Feng!" Tang Suzhi answered in a low voice, which was so charming.Pei Yunfeng shook her head helplessly, giving up correcting his little brother.

"Don't hurt that child, don't blame us and you're welcome." Pei Yufeng pointed to Qi Yao who was controlled by Yang Qingyun.

Lu Mingmie seemed to have fainted, and he was still wearing the clothes of a saint.Fortunately, the clothes they gave to the children were relatively conservative. Compared to them, it seemed that Lu Mingmie's clothes were exposed...

"He just passed out temporarily. But if you don't return the saint, we won't guarantee his safety." Mudan had a tough attitude, and they wanted Qiyao.All in all, Lu Mingmie is really useless to them, and at most it is just a bargaining chip in exchange for the saint, but everyone is not sure but after they get Qiyao, whether they will play a role in the nature of the bad guys and smear Lu Mingmie's neck casually .

Pei Yunfeng frowned, and said, "I really don't understand why you want a young child..."

"Presumptuous! Don't insult the saint!" Peony's tone was much colder.

As for the "weet" child, his expression froze obviously.It's a little strange to be said that by my apprentice.

"We agree." Pei Yunfeng hardly hesitated.

And turned back to Yang Qingyun and nodded.

Yang Qingyun looked at Pei Qing, stretched out a hand and dragged Pei Qing to Pei Yunfeng's side, Pei Qing obediently let Yang Qingyun drag her, walked behind Pei Yunfeng, grabbed Pei Yunfeng's hand, The other hand squeezed Yang Qingyun's hand comfortingly.

Then Yang Qingyun cut the shadow, the sword was still on Qiyao's neck, Peony waved her hand, a priest in red hugged Lu Mingmie, the two walked in slowly, almost at the same time, Yang Qingyun pushed Qiyao out, and received it firmly. After staying with Lu Mingmie, he immediately exited Peony's attack range through the shadow, and returned to Pei Yunfeng's protection range.

Similarly, while Qiyao was surrounded by them, Mudan pointed at Pei Qing and said, "All of you, kill the saint's twins!"

The author has something to say:

The plot is almost over here!The plot is really useless qwq please adults don't give up on me!It should be easier to write the plot of falling in love when I grow up later... By the way, how can I write that like a hymn?Probably all will be dropped by river crabs, right?Cang Ce's article about driving, I'm afraid it won't pass the trial!If she can't pass, Qinhua won't dare to drive...