Qi Yi's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Yu and stopped.

He didn't react, he was stunned looking at those red marks, are the blood spots scattered like this, deep and shallow?

This is rather like... what is often seen in the pictures of secret dramas, the embarrassing evidence left when men and women love concubines in the mortal world, with deep affection, when they pull the lights.

A strange color flashed in Qi Yi's eyes, and he sternly reprimanded: "How decent is Cheng! Zongmen No. 30 nine precepts, disciples are not allowed to be contaminated with love, didn't Mr. Yunlin teach you?" Right now, he would rather see it by himself. It's Lin blood spots.

Jiang Yu got up and leaned against the bed rail, his clothes were disheveled and wide open, little red hickeys interlaced with loose black hair, his face was still pale and bloodless due to excessive use of spiritual power.He looked up at Qi Yi silently.

Ever since Qi Yi's finger touched his face, he has been sober, and just wanted to wait and see what this uncle was going to do.

"Uncle." The voice that just woke up was slightly hoarse.

"What are Lin blood spots?"

He heard?Qi Yi sullenly responded with silence.

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell my master that you want to undo my clothes while I'm asleep, trying to get out of my way." Jiang Yu said in a calm manner. He thought clearly that since Qi Yi's heart belongs to the master, he would definitely not want to. The image is shattered in front of the sweetheart.

Sure enough, Qi Yi's expression changed, but it was because he suddenly remembered that his junior brother told him not to stay before he left...

He thought for a while: "Those who practice crooked ways and use sorcery indiscriminately will have that kind of erythema on their faces, and then their skin will fester, and they will die tragically." Finally, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Little outer sect, you can take care of yourself!"

Qi Yi felt that what he did was right, all the disciples in the sect were frightened by him.

He didn't notice that Jiang Yu's hand that was holding his wrist suddenly let go, there was panic in his eyes, and his pale lips were bitten tightly again.

Jiang Yu's mind was in chaos. The ray of smoke soul that he glimpsed in the hall just now had that kind of scar, and the face reflected by the sword at the end of the illusion also... Thinking about it carefully, the eyebrows and eyes of smoke soul are somewhat similar to those of the original owner. Similarly, if you cross into the devil energy many times, you will definitely have blood spots in the end, and you will die tragically!

Do it for yourself... Everyone advised him to do it for himself.

Jiang Yu swayed, and stretched out his hand to support the bedding. A hard object was Wen Hongjian.

Master is willing to leave Wen Hongjian to him?

"Where is this place? How do I go back to Qingli Sect?" Jiang Yu picked up Wen Hongjian, straightened his clothes, turned over and got out of bed, "Master was punished because of me."

If there is that disciple's life card in his hand, he can also guide him back to the sect.No wonder Qi Jianyue deliberately wanted to take away the life token, because he wanted to completely break his relationship with the sect!

However, as soon as his legs and feet softened, he swayed again as soon as he landed.

Qi Yi stretched out his hand to support him, "He is an immortal, so he will not be severely punished. You are just an outsider. If you take twenty immortal whips, you may not be able to walk out of the punishment hall."

He suddenly felt a little dazed, the youthful Yurun's face fell on his shoulders, his thin figure and narrow waist could not hold up the wide coat, it was only a stroke or so wide, close at hand, just a little stretching out his hand. Grab it firmly in the palm of your hand.

"Master left me Wen Hongjian, just waiting for me to go back with Yujian!"

Qi Yi came back to his senses, his expression darkened.This little outer sect is not someone else, not a stove, a cauldron toy that he can bully, this is his junior disciple.

Let him go back, and he will belong to the junior brother again...

Qi Yi didn't change his face, and said without conscience: "Your master has entrusted you to me. From now on, I will take you to practice in the mortal world, and you don't have to go back to the sect for the time being."

"Uncle, don't you still ask me to follow Mr. Yunlin and report his whereabouts to you?" Jiang Yu lowered his voice to test.

Qi Yi was indifferent.

Jiang Yu rushed out of the door with his sword in hand, and was chased by Chiming Whip before he could escape a few steps, wrapping around his waist.

Qi Yi raised his hand and retracted his whip, pushing Jiang Yu heavily against a tree in the courtyard.A tree of rice-like petals and leaves scattered among the two of them.

The waist was thin and soft, the Chiming Whip went around many times but he didn't dare to use all his strength.

"If you dare to go back, I'll tell him all the dirty marks on your body!" Qi Yi pressed over, pressing him tightly.

"He knows." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked back, not afraid of his gaze.

"He knows?" Qi Yi paused, and suddenly thousands of colorful pictures flooded into his mind, master and apprentice... He suddenly remembered that he had once confiscated a copy of the secret map of Lord Yunlin from Xiaowaimen!

"you two!"

Qi Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, his face changed again and again, his mood was complicated, and an unknown fire burst forth.

"It's a pity that I still want to live a good life and treat you well!"

He reached out and pinched Jiang Yu's cheek, forcing him to turn his head and look at him, "Your master entrusted you to me. Since he didn't teach you well, I will perform his duties for him today."

The Chiming Whip acts according to the will of its master, and before Qi Yi summons it, the tail of the whip has already penetrated between the two lapels, wandering around to explore along the texture.

"Did he touch you first, or did you provoke him first?" Qi Yi pressed his forehead and asked himself with a sneer, "Of course it was you. .”

The thin and hard thorns on the whip crawled over Jiang Yu's dense nerve endings, and fiddled with the depths of his consciousness bit by bit.

"He didn't..." Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to grab out the evil whip.

"He doesn't have anything?" Qi Yi was born almost as charming as a man and a woman, but his strength was several times stronger than his, and he easily restrained his fidgeting hands.

"He hasn't touched you like this before?" He slowly approached Jiang Yu's ear and murmured, reaching out and twirling the petals that fell on his face heavily.

Qi Yi suddenly wanted to see how this snow muscle dyed him.

The two confronted each other holding their breath, and no one noticed the chaotic footsteps.

The courtyard door was opened with a bang.

"My lord, this is the house. It has been sold for almost ten years and no one has come..." The woman from the neighboring family who was in charge of leading the way froze her smile on her face.

After all, the official who has been in and out of wine shops many times to sweep and eliminate evil has extremely strong nerves.He coughed twice and said: "Stop for a while, the government is doing business, and you can do it after I'm done."

"Have you ever seen this person, the fleeing prince and concubine." The arrester took out a painting and snorted coldly, "Look carefully, this person is suspected of assassinating the Holy Majesty."

Qi Yi didn't know about the prince and concubine, and was interrupted. He glanced at the portrait in surprise, and then at Jiang Yu.

Resembling but not resembling, resembling everywhere but not resembling gender.

It turned out that the court painter hadn't seen the real person, and after listening to the description, he made an arbitrarily assertive idea of ​​adding a bulge to Jiang Yu.

The policeman became suspicious: "What's the relationship between you two?"

"Master and apprentice!" "Taoist companion!" The two said in unison, and looked at each other, neither of them would change their words.

The woman hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "When I sold this yard, the person listed on the account was the master and apprentice, and the master's surname is Yu."

Qi Yi glanced at her, but nodded reluctantly.

Jiang Yu grasped the key point in his heart, and sold it for almost ten years. His surname is Yu. This yard was prepared by the master many years ago?

The catcher was just following orders, making routine inquiries, and stopped staying and turned to the next one.On the other hand, the woman next door took her time and turned her head every time she took a step, looking back at them curiously.

Qi Yi hated being stared at, so he went back to the house with a flick of his sleeves.Fearing that Jiang Yu would run away, the Chiming Whip quietly wrapped around his ankle, and it lasted for a long, long time.

"Please trouble this sister..." Jiang Yu stopped the woman next door.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was born fair and beautiful, and calling her sister, she couldn't help but slow down a lot, but...

"Do you have Meng. Khan medicine? Or... Fantastic. Soul medicine?" Jiang Yu tried hard to recall the names of various medicines in the novels he read.

The woman's face froze, looking him up and down vigilantly.The stranger came up and asked Meng Khan Yao, and the palace happened to escape the assassin again...

Jiang Yu knew that he was misunderstood, so he quickly waved his hand and asked another way: "Is there any strong wine, the kind that is poured in a glass? My master likes to drink."

The woman still has a vigilant face.

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth.

"To be honest, I do have that kind of relationship with my master." He raised his eyes, misty, full of melancholy and helplessness, "He has refused to touch me for a long time, I really have no choice..."

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