Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

Bai Lian sent her to the door and then stopped. It seemed like she was a little at a loss for the smell that had been stuffy for an unknown amount of time. Her facial expressions were well managed, and there was a faint smile on her face from beginning to end.

Although not very obvious, it is very heart-warming.

As expected of the Immortal Lord Jun Cheng, Su Changyi said in his heart.She covered her nose with silk silk, and the silver thread floating cloud neon clothes restrained the splendor in the dim halo, which was a little dim.

Bai Lian was able to see the mottled blood on the back of the slender figure clearly through the thin shoulders of the other party, "It seems that the next few days will not be easy for senior sister."

Su Changyi sighed and said, "There's no other way, I can only have fun while suffering. If He Qingxie doesn't wake up, I won't be able to get out."

"Of course I understand senior sister's temperament, but I have never figured out why senior sister expelled He Qingxie from the school? Just because she violated the teacher's order? Among them..." Bai Lian hesitated to speak.

Su Changyi bowed his head in thought for a moment, and organized his words, "I was impulsive. I just wanted to scare her, but I didn't expect her to take it seriously! I don't know who I learned from that stubborn temper!"

"Hey," Bai Lian covered his mouth and laughed twice, "Of course I learned from my senior sister."

Bai Lian didn't dare to ask Su Changyi about something too important. Enough is enough, and too much inquiry may seem deliberate.She asked about what happened in Lingqing Palace that day, and then told Su Changyi a few words before turning around and leaving.

He Qingxie was still lying unconscious on the bed at this time, and Jun Cheng Xianzun from Zhicao Peak was sitting in the Suling Hospital to treat He Qingxie.In Su Changyi's mind, even if a rock falls down from a cliff, it can level a bowl of water.

If even Bai Lian can't save He Qingxie, it can only mean that He Qingxie should die.However, she didn't have time to think too much about He Qingxie, because the next days would be just as Bai Lian said.

She's having a hard time!

After Bai Lian left, the door of the torture chamber was closed, and it was still raining endlessly outside the room, but it was colder inside the room than outside, and the candles placed on the long table seemed to have no temperature, and they couldn't even illuminate them. The room was bloody.

Just looking at the props on the table makes me feel cold.

A burst of cold air rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and there were many bloodstains on various props that had been seriously ill.Seeing it, it seemed as if he could hear the sound of those things falling on the flesh and the wailing they brought out.

The cross on the opposite side of the long table was just used by Su Changyi not long ago, it was so hard and cold, no one wanted to stay here!

As the rain became heavier and heavier, the howling wind slipped in through the crack of the door and suddenly blew out the candles.

"Ah—" Su Changyi screamed, and squatted on the ground in fright, tears falling down uncontrollably.

The stench penetrating from the tip of her nose seemed to be alive, not only wrapping her nose, but also surrounding her body, she could feel something strange sticking to her body all the time, with the sharp claws of deer and roe, Keep stroking the top of her head.

On a moonless night, the whole room was plunged into unprecedented darkness. Su Changyi huddled in a corner of the room, with his legs bent and his pale face buried between his legs.

At this moment, her mind was full of thoughts about He Qingxie. This was the first time she hoped that He Qingxie would be safe and sound, and she couldn't wait to hope!

For some reason, when she thought of He Qingxie, she suddenly thought of his pear-blossoming rainy face. She seemed to hear He Qingxie crying, crying so hoarsely that her throat was about to burst.

She had never seen He Qingxie cry, nor heard He Qingxie cry, but there was a voice in her heart that told herself very firmly.

That is He Qingxie.she is crying!

Su Changyi thought that she was hallucinating from being frightened, her body pressed against the cold blood-stained wall, and she shrank in again. She didn't dare to raise her head, so she could only keep crying.She remembered that she was cursed to death by herself, so she cried even more fiercely.

On a night of torrential rain, under the Xuantie Bridge connecting Yaoshan and Chengshan, there was a night of crying, until the next morning, it was mixed with the sound of rain and finally disappeared.

***

Hu Ying felt that fate was unfair.

But she couldn't do anything even if she cried for her father and mother. Thanks to Junyao Immortal, her waist has been hurting badly recently.

This morning because of her back pain, she took a few minutes longer to wash than the other disciples. It was just that little bit, so that she was late for today's morning class, and was ordered by Immortal Junxuan to deliver meals to Immortal Junyao.

Hu Ying was submissive and reluctant, but she didn't dare to refute the immortal face in front of her disciples, so she could only grit her teeth and obey.

Qing He stood in the Ding Academy, holding a book of talismans and Taoism, and said slowly, "By the way, the meal is sent to the punishment room. She is not in the Lingqing Hall, so don't send it by mistake."

The torture chamber?

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, and Hu Ying almost died when her eyes went dark.

"Drawing talismans and casting spells is all about concentrating. Is this a master of talismans?"

Ever since, there was another rustling sound in the hall, everyone was solemnly writing and writing talismans, and no one dared to fly out of the sky and stick out their ears to listen.

After yesterday's heavy rain, the entire plank road was clean and free from dust among the jagged cliffs. The wooden door leading to the plank road was also soaked in moisture, and the blood covered in the door was melted by water and flowed out along the crack of the door.

Looking at the pool of blood, Hu Ying had a sullen face, with a look of bitterness and hatred, holding the lunch box in one hand, and pushing open the long-stained wooden door with the other.

The oncoming filthy breath made her suffocate, but she had to hold back and said, "Uncle Jun Yao."

The candlelight in the room was extinguished, there were no windows on six sides, and the only light came from behind.

Hu Ying didn't see anyone at first glance, and thought that the other person had gone out. After looking around for a while, she saw Miaoli's figure shivering slightly in a corner in disbelief.

Hu Ying was startled, and hurried over to put down the food box, and knelt on the ground with her waist supported on one knee, her fingertips touching the thin and tactile shoulder.

"Uncle? Wake up."

Su Changyi cried all night and fell asleep early in the morning. She couldn't be woken up by soft waking. She was already in a nightmare. The endless darkness was evil beasts or devils. She was bound by her limbs and slowly dragged into the stinky swamp. , can't break free from birth.

Seeing that the light push was not enough, Hu Ying began to increase the force, and the shaking became bigger and bigger.

There was no movement for a while, but she sensed that something was wrong, reached out her hand out of nowhere, touched Su Changyi's cheek, and shrunk her hot fingertips.

"Fat, have a fever?!"

Hu Ying covered her mouth with one hand, feeling that she had discovered something important.

Junyao Xianzun.A once-in-a-lifetime genius in the cultivation world, now his cultivation level is close to the head of Jun Huan, and in the future he will be the No. 1 in Shangqingxu. In the first battle at Guanshan, if it weren't for the condensing ice swordsmanship of Ling Xu's foreign masters that suppressed Shenshang Liuhuo, with Jun Yao's cultivation, Shenshangliuhuo would be the supreme swordsmanship in the cultivation world.

But it was such a top-notch great monk, Immortal Venerable, who was actually afraid of the wind and rain at this moment, and developed a high fever.

"It's amazing! If this matter is told, no one will believe it." As she said, Hu Ying went out with her waist supported.

Kneading the Jue, a phantom of a spirit butterfly with half a wing missing was transformed from the void. With a word, the spirit butterfly flew towards the direction of Ding Academy with great difficulty.

With half of its wings missing, Xu Yingfei was on the verge of falling, but he could always try to fly up the moment he was about to fall to the ground.

Thanks to the person in the door, Hu Ying suffers from severe back pain at night, and can only close her eyes and meditate when she can't sleep easily. This thought really made her realize something. She directly broke through the foundation building period and formed a pill. The phantom spirit technique taught by the immortal has also improved by leaps and bounds.

However, she has just broken through, and her realm is not yet stable, and the phantom spirit technique can only transform a butterfly with broken wings.

However, compared with other brothers and sisters, she is already the one who has made the fastest progress.

Not long after, Qinghe heard the news and rushed over, followed by Shen Rourou, and Hu Ying saluted and told everything.

Qinghe's face sank a little unnaturally, "Don't tell anyone about this!" She looked down at Su Changyi who was huddled in a corner, but turned to Hu Ying from the corner of her eyes.

The burst of cold light made Hu Ying's heart tremble, and her heart skipped a beat, wondering if this was the coercion of the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period!

Hu Ying bowed her head immediately, "I obey."

The fragrance is in full bloom, and the shadows are full of shadows.

Su Changyi was in a coma for two days. She was a little confused due to the high fever, and her cheeks were flushed with cinnabar water, and she spit out hot breath every time she opened and closed.

The two masters and apprentices of Lingqing Palace were very playful, they were going to faint together, one kept talking in his sleep, and the other kept tight lip line and didn't utter a word.

Considering the distance between Lingqing Hall and Sulingyuan, Bai Lian decisively moved the unconscious He Qingxie to Su Changyi's residence.

Su Changyi just developed a high fever, and did not suffer from any infectious disease. The two of them are both master and apprentice, and they are both female, so it is not uncommon to lie on the same bed together.

In fact, she didn't know that the two of them had slept a hundred or eighty times, or a dozen or twenty times.

On this day, Qing He had to go to Ding Academy to give lectures after [-]:[-] noon, and Yu Jian left after a daily question.

He Qingxie's tendons were severed, Bai Lian looked through the classics to find a way to reshape his tendons, he was busy not touching the ground.

Shen Rourou was worried that Su Changyi's high fever would miss class for three days, so she bent down and decocted medicine at the entrance of the long corridor of an inner hall in Lingqing Hall.

The people outside Jun Yao Xianzun's boudoir are worrying about her two, while the people lying on the bed are also suffering helplessly in a daze.

Su Changyi was very hot, so hot that she couldn't breathe. She felt that she was not only short of water in the sauna room, but also blushed. Go to a secluded and shady corner.

After a while, she finally felt the cold air, and in a haze of consciousness, she leaned forward and hugged her tightly, huh?Is this an ice water bag?

So soft, very fragrant, like a lotus spring, an elegant and deep fragrance, refreshing.

Su Changyi sniffed vigorously, with his hand on the ice water bag.

Hands up and down.

He Qingxie, who was originally unconscious, finally opened his eyes unbearably uncomfortable under the wanton rampage.

She had slept for a long time, and she still couldn't get used to the light perception. The moment she opened it, the light that came in through the window, although gentle, still made her close subconsciously.

After a long pause, she opened her phoenix pupils again, but her whole body was in unbearable pain, only her head could move, her eyes moved flexibly, her mouth was open, but she was speechless.

She saw Shizun, whom she regarded as a scourge, with one hand across her chest at the moment.

pinching her armpits.

What does she mean? !Is she ticklish?

He Qingxie tightened the line of his lips, feeling that he had no love in his life, and immediately wanted to flay this person and cramp his bones.

But she couldn't move, and the pain caused by the contraction of her long fingers made her scalp numb.

In desperation, she saw Shizun, whom she regarded as a gentle scum, with a peachy face pressed tightly against her neck, and a heavy breathing sound came from her ears, as if lack of oxygen, greedy and ignorant control.

This damn woman is taking advantage of her? !Can you bear it?

He Qingxie's eyes were gloomy and cloudy, his jaw line was as tight as a knife, all his voices were stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound, but the tips of his ears were slightly strange, red almost dripping blood.

Su Changyi, who had been ignored for all his movements, had a great time playing on the cold water bag, rubbing and touching for a while, the heat and dryness all over his body gradually subsided under the coolness, and he gradually fell asleep.

He Qingxie endured the sadness. When Su Changyi hugged her, the hot breath from the other party's body enveloped her without leaving any gaps, making her dizzy.

She subconsciously confirmed that Su Changyi was sick, and there was something wrong with his sick mind.

Since He Qingxie couldn't move her limbs, she couldn't tear off the person who was hugging her tightly like an octopus.

Ever since, Shen Rourou was holding the wooden case where the soup and medicine were placed, and when she pushed open the porch door of bitter bamboo and rain bamboo shoots to enter, she was stunned in place, her small cherry mouth was bigger than a duck's egg.

The author has something to say:

#Onlooker that He Qingxie who was taken advantage of by the gentle scum#

People who eat melons: Desperate (beautiful)!

He: Are you still human?

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