Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

An Xichen was still smiling.

The temperature difference between day and night at Qingfengmen is appalling.At noon, I wish I could run around shirtless, and at night I have to wrap myself into a bear to avoid freezing to death.

It was as cold in the morning as in the evening, and Qiao Xishui felt a little chilly after wearing so many clothes. An Xichen was only wearing a thin nightgown, and it looked cold.

He put away the rolling dark thunder on his body, and even the devilish energy around him dissipated. He looked at Qiao Xishui, smiled a little, understood why he was pulled over early in the morning, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir Talk to Lin Wuhua."

Qiao Xishui grinned in pain, and almost jumped up when she heard the words.

Isn't this sick? Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps! ?Why do you want to control me? I'm not your little wife at home!

Qiao Xishui became more and more angry as he thought about it, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Then you can't stop me from talking! Qu Qi... I still have to talk to Mr. Qu. You can hate him, but you can't stop me from talking." Speak?!"

An Xichen was originally smiling when he heard his complaint, but his face immediately collapsed when he heard the latter, his smile was a little distorted, and he said, "Who told you that I hate him?"

Qiao Xishui was getting angry, and blurted out without thinking: "You don't know how many things you have done for him?! Don't you listen to him the most and trust him the most!! Isn't he your master! You forgot yourself It’s a good apprentice ceremony!? How can you tell others to be careful of your master!? Qu Qixiang knew it and didn’t take your skin off?!”

——Suddenly there was a loud noise, thunder and lightning rumbled on An Xichen's body, thunder and lightning surrounded him.

... Qiao Xishui calmed down, and he closed his mouth.

Lightning flashed on An Xichen's body, and the black thunder merged with his black clothes, only Ruoxue's eyes glowed faintly with blood.

Qiao Xishui trembled and dared not speak.

"How did you know."

He didn't say "who told you that" because he knew that no one knew about it.

Qu Qixiang doesn't tell others about their master-student relationship. This is a pair of master-students that exist in name only.They are real only God knows, you know me.

There is absolutely no third person in the world who knows, so how did he, Qiao Xishui, know?

It should be said, how did the dead soul lodged in Qiao Xi's water shell know about it.

Qiao Xishui swallowed, took two or three steps back, and tentatively replied: "I know...a lot?"

Hearing this, An Xichen felt a chill in his eyes and pools of blood, and he said, "Say."

"……what?"

"Don't you know a lot?"

The dark thunder billowing on his body suddenly turned into a thunder blade, heading straight for Qiao Xishui.The Thunder Blade was on his neck in a blink of an eye, and if it got any closer, it could kill him.

An Xichen's eyes were frighteningly cold, he said hoarsely.

"Prove it to me, tell me something only I know."

"..."

Qiao Xishui was about to faint from fright, and felt the electric current sizzling next to her neck.

He racked his brains and brains for a long time before he finally remembered something, and said hastily, "Uh, so many people under your command are actually puppets! Not a single living person...?"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice was, without any confidence, and very cowardly.

An Xichen: "...it's not something that only I know."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

This is indeed not something that only An Xichen knows.There are many demon cultivators who know that there is no one around him, but in Qingfengmen and even the entire immortal cultivator world, he has always been a gentle and gentle son An Xichen who is beautiful but crazy.

Everyone thought that he had countless dead soldiers who were devoted to him and regarded him as the master.

Qiao Xishui didn't hit the mark, his back felt a little chilly.

However, An Xichen took back the Thunder Blade, let him go, and found him under the steps: "Forget it, you know it's amazing."

Qiao Xishui breathed a sigh of relief, and only after this breath of relief did she feel that her clothes on the back had long been soaked in cold sweat, and now they were sticky to her back.

"It's not over yet." An Xichen narrowed his eyes and said, "You're not Qiao Xishui."

Qiao Xishui breathed a sigh of relief and hung in his throat in an instant: "..."

An Xichen continued: "Don't try to lie to me, I can still tell that the soul in a body has changed."

Qiao Xishui was speechless, he was naturally a little flustered when someone exposed him on the spot.After hesitating for a long time, I twisted the corner of my clothes and said incoherently with nervousness: "This... I, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know anything about cultivating immortals before, and I don't know What's the matter, if you die, then...well, and I liked you very much before, I didn't come to harm you or anything..."

Although Qiao Xishui was nervous, she still lied, her face was neither red nor her heart was beating.What he said was true and false. He really liked An Xichen. When he read this book before, he liked this villain beauty with a full level of ridicule ability.

But he is not a wife fan, not a girlfriend fan, but a brother fan.

So when Qiao Xishui said "I like it", he automatically expanded the two words in his heart to "Everyone is a man, I like you like I like my brother, brothers walk together all my life, I will always like you".

He didn't think elsewhere.In his previous life, Qiao Xi died as a single mother and fetus, and the number of times he had affairs with little girls was zero. The only person of the opposite sex who has ever held hands was his own mother.

All in all, Qiao Xishui is as straight as an iron ruler, which is outrageous.

Straight men like Qiao Xishui have no idea that the word "like" is really not suitable for brothers, and it is also very different from the word "worship", which does not have the same meaning at all.

He didn't even know how much shock these two words could give An Xichen.I'm afraid that even if he is about to ascend now, Qian Dao Tian Tribulation will turn into billowing thunder and crackle and hit him on the head, and the impact of these two words will not be as great.

He never dared to ask anyone to say he likes him.

An Xichen's eyes widened, he was dazed for a long time, he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

In the end, he didn't dare to say anything, at most he tentatively asked: "Really?"

Qiao Xishui was baffled and wondered if this was true or not.

He said, "Really."

"..." An Xichen was silent, and after a while, he said hoarsely, "Come here."

Qiao Xishui had just held the Thunder Blade across his neck, but he didn't really want to go there.But it was not too good to pass, so I had to move step by step reluctantly.

An Xichen thought he was too slow, so he walked over a few steps, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him away.Qiao Xishui staggered a few times and almost fell into his arms.

An Xichen grabbed his left hand, and the blood deed was sensed and emerged on his wrist.

He glanced at the blood deed and said nothing.

Black air surged in his wide sleeves, and after a while, he stretched out his other hand, a dagger that was emitting black air in his hand, and smiled politely at Qiao Xishui.

Qiao Xishui was a little confused: "...Brother?"

His senior brother smiled at him, very charming and terrifying.

Then he raised the knife and cut a gash in Qiao Xishui's palm.

Qiao Xishui screamed: "An Xichen!?!!?"

An Xichen didn't take it seriously, with an amiable smile on his face, he threw away the knife, and pressed Qiao Xishui's bloody hand on his wrist.

"Crying again?" An Xichen said with a smile, "Crying again will really chop your head off."

Qiao Xi shut his mouth shut, he didn't want to have his head chopped off.

An Xichen was very satisfied, he nodded, and said kindly, "I'll say something, and you repeat it, do you understand?"

Qiao Xi nodded like a rattle.

Although An Xichen looks kindly like an old man in his seventies and eighties now, Qiao Xishui firmly believes that An Xichen may kindly chop off his head at any time.

Black Lotus is not easy to mess with.

An Xichen said: "Blood is the contract."

Qiao Xishui repeated: "Blood as a contract..."

An Xichen continued: "I'm guilty of blood sinking."

Qiao Xishui: "...my blood sinks into my sin."

"I am guilty of the king."

"...I am guilty of the king."

"If you are in danger."

"If you are in danger..."

"I will come."

"...I will come."

After he finished reading, blood suddenly flashed on An Xichen's wrist.When the blood light dissipated, he slowly retracted his wrist and saw that there was also a bloodstain winding around An Xichen's wrist.

It is the imprint of the blood contract.

"If the blood contract is two-way, the painful situation just now will not happen." An Xichen said, "It will only pull people over when both parties are in danger or need each other."

Qiao Xishui expressed his understanding: "Good Mr. An."

"Just call me Senior Brother." An Xichen twisted his smile and said, "It's very uncomfortable to call me Mr. An with your face."

"Okay." Qiao Xishui then changed his words from Shan Ruliu, "Brother."

An Xichen nodded, and said: "It's still what I said, don't expose it to Qu Qixiang, you are not Qiao Xishui's business."

"why?"

An Xichen was silent for a while, then asked back, "Are you stupid?"

Qiao Xishui: "...Why are you swearing?"

"You are a lonely wild ghost, why can't you use the dead body to revive your soul?" He said, "Qiao Xishui died a long time ago."

Qiao Xishui stopped breathing.

"Qu Qixiang thought he wasn't dead, and thought I had failed. I knew that Qiao Xishui would be vigilant, so I couldn't do it myself for now. But if I knew that there was a lonely ghost like you inside..."

——In the blink of an eye, there will be no whole body.