[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

In the bedroom belonging to the maid Xiaotao, Qu Suguang shivered while hugging the thick quilt.

Not long ago, the zhenqi that Lian Qing injected into her body began to flow through the meridians, bringing waves of colder chills, the whole body was like being in an ice cellar, allowing the bone-piercing coldness to slowly soak into the skin and penetrate into the skin. Among the flesh and blood.

Because the eight-cold red lotus is an extremely domineering inner strength mentality, the ordinary inner strength is not only unable to resist, but will be swallowed up, making the cold air travel faster and more violently.Therefore, Qu Suguang didn't exercise his skills to resist, but let him run around in his body without any resistance.Because Lian Qing didn't inject much and he didn't cultivate the eight cold red lotus to the extreme, otherwise, at the moment the cold air entered his body, Qu Suguang would die due to the freezing of blood all over his body.

If you don't resist, the cold air will dissipate naturally in about half an hour.

This is Lian Qing's so-called "little punishment".

No, it's so cold.

The woman curled up on the bed was trembling non-stop, her teeth being gritted.

But when I think of my son, I feel so happy again.

In her body, there is a son's air.

The beautiful face showed a look of extreme pain for a while, and a look of intoxication for a while, changing back and forth, like a tug-of-war between two people, it was very intense and exciting.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the door alerted her.

If it weren't for the particularity of his physical condition at this moment, Qu Suguang wouldn't have discovered it until now.

"Qu Suguang."

What followed was not a knock on the door, but a familiar voice that had just been heard.

——That boy's clear and pleasant voice.

Yaoshi Huang?

What does he come to do?

Qu Suguang took a deep breath and let it out again.Then he lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Although puzzled, she still wanted to know why this young man came here.

Reluctantly looking at the warm bed, Qu Suguang reluctantly went to open the door.

Face is more important than temperature.

When the door was opened, Huang Yaoshi still saw the disheveled white underwear.

He frowned slightly, thinking that the other party appeared in Lian Qing's wing so disheveled, and it was the same when he fought with him afterwards, and now, it is still like this.

Under the faintly bright candlelight, a touch of lake green loomed through the white shirt.Huang Yaoshi turned his head immediately, and after entering the room, he sarcastically said with great disdain: "Shameless."

Qu Suguang's hand holding the gate froze.A pale blue tinge appeared on his pale face due to the cold.

He thought he was well run down from the bed by me, and the door opened because of someone!

"Oh, so what's the point of the young master coming to look for me who is shameless in the middle of the night?"

She didn't ask how the boy knew she was Xiaotao, she took it for granted that Lian Qing told him,

And actually-

"Master? I always feel that woman is very familiar. This is not the first time I have seen her."

Huang Yaoshi was very sure that he could trust his intuition without direct evidence.

"It's really sharp. Yes, you have indeed seen her, in today's plum garden."

Lian Qing raised his eyebrows, confirming his guess.

Although the disguise technique can completely change a person's appearance, everyone is an independent individual, and a person's intuitive feeling towards another person is also unique, although few people are able to realize and use this.

"Has she been with you for a long time?"

"Almost seven years."

"Is that so."

Because of his sight, Lian Qing didn't notice the strange look in Huang Yaoshi's eyes.She just thought that the young man still cared about Qu Suguang's matter, so she took the initiative to hug him to comfort him, but she didn't know what the young man was thinking.

If it's seven years, you shouldn't know it, right?

Huang Yaoshi fixed his gaze on Qu Suguang's face inquiringly.

"you know--"

"what do you know?"

Being stared at by this kind of gaze, Qu Suguang felt a little hairy.

Huang Yaoshi turned his face away, "Master's birthday."

He only knew that Lian Qing was born in early spring, but he didn't know the exact time.

"Of course I know."

The tradition of hell in the Nether Realm is to write the birthdays of all the people in the Nether Realm on red paper on the day of the full moon sacrifice, and burn them in the fire to pray for blessings.Mentioning this matter, Qu Suguang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.This year she can't spend the birthday with the son, it's really annoying, but she has prepared a birthday gift.

"But why should I tell you?"

Young master's birthday this year must be with this guy, which is really annoying.

Huang Yaoshi told himself not to argue with a person who is "destined to die".

He glanced not far away, and the quilt on the bed was thrown by the owner in a mess.

So, his pretty thin lips were slightly raised, showing his good mood unabashedly, "I see that you are in good spirits today, and you probably don't mind helping out in the kitchen of Huang's Mansion."

When he became obsessed with practicing the "Six Paths of Inaction", it was Lian Qing who used his internal energy to help him.Therefore, he can naturally understand what Lian Qing's internal strength is like.At that time, even if he was unconscious, he could feel a strong chill.

And he had just seen with his own eyes Lian Qing pumping his true energy into Qu Suguang's body.

Even though the other party tried to act nonchalantly, but the pale and transparent face that was suffering from the cold betrayed her.

Facing the obvious threat from the young man, Qu Suguang's eyelids twitched.

She was very sure that the other party could do what he said.

As the third young master of the Huang Mansion, he would not attract any special attention by borrowing a maid, even if she was brought by Mu Zhiqing.

hateful!With her current physical condition, even if the other party stays here, it will cause bad consequences.Don't talk about using your true energy recklessly, even if it's a little bit stronger, it will make the situation worse.

"Yuan, month, ten, nine."

Every word seemed to come out of the gap between the teeth, and the tone was extremely harsh.

Forget it, she won't care about the guy who is destined to be abandoned, hmph.

The nineteenth day of the first lunar month is the seventh day after the Lantern Festival.

Huang Yaoshi secretly counted the time and walked out the door.

Now that he got the answer, he didn't need to stay any longer.

The moment the door was opened, the boy seemed to inadvertently mention

——"Suguang, which means white and bright brilliance, such a beautiful name really doesn't suit you at all, why not just change your name to "Xiao Tao" from now on, although it's vulgar, it suits you perfectly. "

The vicious sarcasm pierced Qu Suguang's chest fiercely like a long arrow.

If consciousness has a form, then a woman's consciousness should be shot down.

She stabilized her body that was not only trembling because of the cold, she replied viciously: "Li Jing is both civil and military, his name is not suitable for a dead brat who has no hair and only wants to be jealous!"

The moment the door was closed.

The psychological activities of women and boys are strikingly similar.

"I don't care about a poor bastard!"

"I won't care about a dead man!"

However, the person who was cared by these two people did not fall asleep either.

Lian Qing casually hung the faded white coat and silver armor on the screen printed with landscapes.

Then, wearing only his unlined clothes, he walked to a waist-high wooden cabinet, and above the wardrobe was a single-person-high bronze mirror.Turning around, Lian Qing gently gathered the loose black hair to one side, and then took off the single clothes to the middle waist.

Because of years of martial arts training, the muscles on his shoulders are very tight, and the butterfly bone lines on his white back are smooth and graceful. Of course, Lian Qing is not so narcissistic that he appreciates his well-defined body.He turned his head and focused his eyes on the red lotus totem that snaked from the left shoulder and stretched to the middle of the waist. The petals stretched out wantonly, occupying half of the back.

The eight cold red lotus has a total of eight layers, and when the last layer is refined, the red lotus will move under the feet.

When you step on the red lotus, you will be alone in the world.

According to the current opening position of Red Lotus, Lian Qing has just entered the sixth floor.

I have always felt that the process of cultivation is relatively smooth, but in recent days there has been something strange.That is the inexplicable irritability.With his current state of mind, even things that he finds difficult and troublesome should not produce similar emotions.

In a certain sense, Bahan Red Lotus is considered an "evil skill". It is different from the orthodox martial arts, which is based on the natural state of mind. It belongs to the type of slanting the sword, but the growth of the skill is indeed amazing.Different from the Youming Jue, which needs to absorb the blood essence of virgins and boys and girls to cultivate, Bahan Honglian takes the road of breaking emotions, which is suitable for people with a cold nature to practice.

This line of martial arts was conceived in the eight cold hells, and the patriarch can no longer be verified. The descendants only know that the patriarch left because of emotional injuries and became obsessed.

Therefore, later generations thought that in the process of cultivating the eight cold red lotus, love is a taboo that will lead to madness.What's more, "the ghost is also the prison. After going through the ghost, the past will be forgotten, and the heart will be heartless." Word of mouth.

In this regard, Lian Qing is undeniable.

What interested him was that all the sages who practiced this technique in the past dynasties were alone except for the ancestors, but none of them achieved great success, most of them stopped at the fourth level, and the only sage who was also a ghost lord and a lifetime Bu Qing is not alone, and has a wife, but he has cultivated to the seventh floor, and he also swept away the masters of all sects by virtue of this.However, his death is different.The most convincing statement in the domain is that he became obsessed because of love.

But isn't this a contradiction?

The reason why Lian Qing chose to practice in the first place was because it was quick and suitable for his temperament.Nether sages of all ages had to practice this method, but it was out of his consideration.If there was no matter about Rong Yue later, he would not have much interest in that position.

And it is true.His temperament occupies an important position in cultivation, and it also makes him the fastest person in history to reach the fifth level. Even Bu Qing did not enter the fifth level until he was 28 years old.It's just that this time he had a vague premonition that the sixth floor might not be so easy to break through, and the few emotional anomalies just beginning to appear are the best omens.

Pulling up his shirt, he walked back to the bed and sat down, closing his eyes and meditating.

Recall all relevant clues.

Cutting off love is a big achievement, and life is death.

Buqing——

After half the payment, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed brightly.

He got it.

It turns out that everyone has entered a misunderstanding.

The author has something to say: Tell everyone a shameful thing. I recently reviewed Sailor Moon, and I still think it looks pretty good. Is it true that the more you live, the more you go back? I really want to open a fan of Sailor Moon, Huaxin me~

PS: I have revised the age of Lian Qing in the article, now the age difference between Lian Qing and Huang Yaoshi is 10 years old, anyway, martial arts can delay aging~