fell into a pit book

Chapter 1 New Arrival【One】

Hang Hehuan sat on the rock with his chin propped up, looking at the white mist on the cliff, his mind was in chaos.

"Ah——what evil did I do!!"

I can't blame her for feeling resentful, it's just because a few days ago she was still sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard, living a comfortable life in a standard house-but because she wrote a book review cheaply, she didn't even After the fight, she was sent to such a place.

That's right, it was in the book of the book review that she hadn't finished typing.

Why on earth did she want to read that web article about Dakeng Tekengchuxiang? ? ! !

Well, that's probably how it goes.As for the online article, Hang Hehuan didn't want to say anything more. Although the four words "no outline" hung high on the copy by the author were very conspicuous, she still... clicked on it cheaply and read it go down.

Insist on seeing that the time displayed on the page is after the last chapter of the latest update three months ago, then...stop updating! !Yes, stop!Even!up!And there is also the author's cheeky announcement that the update time will be postponed infinitely, which is basically tantamount to abandoning the pit.

But the problem is, the agreed upgrade stream!Cultivation Stallion!Web text! !Why did you stop updating before the protagonist and all the girls were confiscated? Hey! !The content of nearly one hundred chapters and 30 words is about the life of the protagonist in the early stage. There are indeed small hot spots, but the girl is really one!indivual!without!have! !Until the end of the update, the protagonist had killed two people in total, the protagonist's master Shang Qingchen, and the protagonist's uncle's chief disciple Hang Hehuan, the reasons were so simple and rude that they were speechless.

Anyway, Hang Hehuan felt that she was speechless—this speechlessness was magnified infinitely when she fell into this book.

Because in all the content she has read, she is now one of the two people who are known to be killed by the protagonist.

The sound of the deep evening bell ringing from a distance disturbed her thoughts, Hang Hehuan stood up, adjusted the white clothes she was wearing, cleared her expression, and walked towards the Abode.

This bell has been mentioned several times in the original text, and it is a specialty of Liujing Mountain not far from Wanji Mountain.It sounds at unitary time every day, and until Xu time, it resonates six times evenly.It means that one day will rest, the six organs will be clean, and the mind will be calmed and dreams will be calmed down.In addition, there is an additional effect that the sound can be used as a boundary to cut off the intrusion of monsters and evil things at night.Then on the second day at Mao time, the bell will ring three times evenly, which means Sanqing, and the day's work will begin.At the same time, it can be regarded as a continuation of yesterday's sound world, so as not to let it dissipate easily.

Naturally, the enchantment of the bell sound covers the entire Wanhua Mountain Gate, but only the group of people on Liujing Mountain will follow the strict and rigid schedule.The other fairy peaks have their own masters, and their work and rest are not the same, so the disciples under each elder's sect mostly listen to the bell but still follow their own elder's habit of work and rest.

Everyone in the Wanhua Mountain Gate knows that apart from the master of Liujing Mountain who takes tranquility as his way, there is another person who must never make any noise in front of her. This is the master of Wanji Mountain, her current master. —— Leng Qingjue.

Just by hearing the name, one can know how aloof and indifferent this person should be. Hang Hehuan recalled a question she was curious about when she first read the article: Is the Leng Qingjue described by the author Jun as cold and arrogant? Common human feelings, then why did such adjectives of grief appear after the death of Hang Hehuan?Could it be that Leng Qingjue has something ulterior motives for Hang Hehuan... Hehehe...

While thinking about it, Hang Hehuan went into the abode, couldn't control it for a while, and even laughed out loud.

"What are you doing?"

A voice that was so cold and jade-like suddenly came from the inner room, even if it was a flat and calm question that didn't look like a question, it still startled her.

Hang Hehuan shook his head, throwing away his absurd idea just now.

This is Leng Qingjue, Leng Qingjue, Leng Qingjue, the militant and irritable owner of Fushen Mountain, Zhan Tingqi, who dare not provoke Leng Qingjue easily, how dare he think about these messy things here...

Hang Hehuan quickly cleaned up his face, trying to imitate Leng Qingjue's usual expression, and went inside.

In the inner room, Leng Qingjue was sitting upright reading a book.

Hang Hehuan called out "Master" honestly and respectfully.

Leng Qingjue just responded with "um" without saying anything else, and turned another page of the book in his hand.

Hang Hehuan stood at the standard, but his eyes sneaked towards Leng Qingjue.

If anyone says that Leng Qingjue is cold-tempered, she will definitely be the first to stand up and agree; but if anyone says that Leng Qingjue has an ordinary appearance, then she will definitely be the first to stand up and beat him up!

Everyone knows that those who cultivate immortals are good skins who have cultivated first.Not always looking good is the lowest and most basic requirement, the next step is how to make the appearance look radiant.Leng Qingjue, sitting in front of her eyes and flipping through the pages of a book, is definitely the standard for a cultivator. She has a good appearance: her eyebrows are raised slightly, her pair of star pupils hide dark ice, her eyelashes are extremely long and thick and curled up, her nose bridge is high and straight, The whole face is three-dimensional like a person of a foreign race, the lips are extremely thin and the color of the lips is extremely light.

There is also the excellent figure that can be seen at a glance even when sitting, Hang Hehuan has secretly compared it before, and Leng Qingjue must be at least two and a half heads taller than herself.Although she is only 13 years old now, she is almost 1.7 meters tall - well, she is only 1.6 meters five, but what is Leng Qingjue's height approaching 1.8 meters? ?And there is no sense of disharmony at all, not at all like those girls who were tall but felt uncoordinated no matter how you looked at them before Hang Hehuan fell in.The same white clothes, if you wear them on your body, there is at most a bit of aura, but if you change it to a deserted one, you will be born as a fairy of Juechen.

The more Hang Hehuan thought about it, the happier he was, and even the eyes that looked at Leng Qingjue became more presumptuous and unknowingly restrained.

With Leng Qingjue's current cultivation base, she doesn't even need to watch Hang Hehuan's little trick.

"Sleepy?"

After being quiet for a long time, Hang Hehuan was really taken aback by Leng Qingjue's abrupt two-word inquiry, and quickly withdrew his eyes like a small hook, "Ah? Mmmm...mmmm no, no, my disciple didn't." Sleepy."

Leng Qingjue didn't change his posture, and turned another page of the book, "Take a rest when you're sleepy."

Hang Hehuan thought for a while that he had nothing to do here except stand stupidly, so he obediently responded, "Yes, that disciple will step down first."

After Hang Hehuan went out, Leng Qingjue put down the book in his hand, only looked at the place where Hang Hehuan had just stood, his eyes seemed to collide with coldness.

After a while, the lights in the house were still on, but the people in the house were nowhere to be seen.

The author has something to say:

Open the pit today, by the way I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~~

PS. This seal is really ugly...

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