Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

The female disciple said respectfully: "If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will go back to the main hall right now?"

"Alright." Su Changyi nodded, and when the other party turned around, she remembered something again, and she immediately shouted, "Wait a minute!"

The group of disciples in the square still maintained an upright peeping posture, the wind blowing their robes, whistling, and the stopped swords were shining brightly in the sunlight.

Numerous pairs of eyes were staring wide open, reflecting the female disciple's frightened expression, she turned her head with no love in her life, and her movements were crisp and neat, as if she had no hesitation and was willing to die.

"Master, what else is there to do? Just tell the disciple to do it, and the disciple will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants!"

These impassioned words, Su Changyi didn't take it seriously, just let out a soft "huh" casually, thought for a moment and said: "Where is He Qingxie at this moment?"

There is still He Qingxie who can get close in ten steps, "..." He clenched the blade of the sword in his hand.

"Ah?" The female disciple gasped and turned to the side in surprise. When she turned around just now, she saw that elegant figure approaching.

"Master, isn't Junior Sister..." She slowly pointed at the person not far away, "Where is it?"

Su Changyi said, what's the matter with your uncertain tone?

Following the gestures, Su Changyi was a little surprised. Seeing the figure getting closer, isn't this the person he saw just now?

It was a little far away just now, but with the eyesight of Junyao Immortal Venerable, he can clearly see a few miles around.

Just now, he looked at the clothes in a hurry, but when he saw that they were ordinary disciple clothes, he looked up lazily and looked at his face.

Su Changyi nodded his palms and looked at the person coming.

He Qingxie stopped about two small steps away from her, bowed his head and bowed, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Su Changyi didn't make a sound, but He Qingxie couldn't help raising his head. No matter how quickly the other party's expression was closed, he still saw the complex and incoherent entanglement.

After Su Changyi examined the person from top to bottom, she felt itchy as she tapped her palms with her fingertips. She cleared her throat and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

He waved to the female disciple who was standing aside again, motioning for her to leave.

After the female disciple left, Su Changyi stood up, and He Qingxie asked in surprise, "Master?"

Su Changyi was taller than He Qingxie, so he had to lower his head when speaking, while He Qingxie had to look up if he wanted to listen to the training.

He Qingxie's face exposed to the light was as delicate as a porcelain doll, her skin was pale and cold, her Danfeng eyes were as deep as two frosted black beads, not bright at all, she had too many things on her mind.

Maybe it was only when facing her.

"Master." He Qingxie called again.

Su Changyi asked: "What?"

"Did you pretend not to see me on purpose just now?" He Qingxie asked without blinking, the arms beside his legs collapsed tightly.

Su Changyi is not Junyao Immortal, she is not the original body, but she must deal with everyone in the same way as the original body.

Su Changyi smiled, she hadn't forgotten the original body's attitude towards He Qingxie, but she really couldn't show a good attitude because she wanted to kill this apprentice who would dig her out later.

"Angry? But there's nothing you can do about it," Su Changyi frowned, glanced at the back of the female disciple who was walking away, and smiled wantonly, "Her lips are beautiful, I like her very much. , really want to kiss Fangze."

He Qingxie's breath stagnated, and a sense of crisis arose in his whole body. For unknown reasons, it was probably because he was worried that the female disciple would be ruined by this beastly man.

"Dare to ask Master to take back his thoughts."

Su Changyi didn't take it seriously, lowered his eyes, and laughed lowly, "Why?"

"Master, have you forgotten what you said yourself?"

"Did you say something for the teacher? I don't remember the teacher."

He Qingxie kept his head up from the beginning to the end, and his neck was a little sore. Su Changyi bent down to look at her curiously, smoothed his forehead, and a strange crimson petal fell straight into Danfeng's eyes.

She saw that the white unibrows complemented the snow-white scattered silver threads, and the soul-stirring peach blossom eyes raised a slight arc.

It is beautiful, elegant and out of the world, and it is unique for thousands of years.

"The disciple's lips are also very beautiful." Such a beautiful person suddenly reached out and stopped by He Qingxie's mouth, but did not caress the other's lips like he did to the female disciple just now, but moved up and tapped Touch the tip of the opponent's nose.

The action is very playful.

"It's sad to eat one kind of thing often, but I don't know if I try something different once in a while, maybe it will bring me a better experience." Su Changyi suddenly snorted, "Isn't this disciple day and night? Did Yedu think so? In the past, you were mine, but in the future you can be someone else's."

"Really?" He Qingxie's long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly chuckled, "Finally, I don't have to pretend to be ignorant with Master. This feeling is really great."

She weighed the sharp sword in her hand. It was originally presented by Junyao Immortal Venerable on her birthday three months ago. Before this sword, she had always used second-rate goods from disciples outside the Lingqing Hall.

"Then, is Master whoring for nothing now? The Master who ate me up, is used to lying to me with sweet talk in bed. He dares to try all kinds of strange ways on me. Why don't you feel sad when you bully me?" !"

Speaking silently, the voice reached Su Changyi's ears through the spell, and the hatred in his tone made people feel startled.

Su Changyi almost subconsciously opened his eyes wide, "It's inconvenient here, you can change places with Master."

After all, he pulled the person and found a direction to walk. He Qingxie obeyed her words almost unconditionally, and the two stopped in a lotus pond.

The white lotus is blooming, and a pool is full of scenery.

Su Changyi stood by the pool, heaving a sigh of relief for no reason, but before he could finish, someone shook off his hand.

Just as Su Changyi was about to speak, He Qingxie sneered first, and said eccentrically, "I'm afraid they will hear it? The Junyao Immortal Venerable of the Lingqing Palace in Shangqingxu is a rare Mahayana female cultivator in the world. What are you afraid of? Even They heard it, wouldn't everything be solved if you humiliated them on the bed?"

Su Changyi immediately turned dark.

He Qingxie pushed the person away completely, and said: "Master is really as lustful as ever, and he didn't forget to take advantage of the disciple when he cast the spell. What should I ask the disciple to say? Master thinks the disciple is very easy to handle? Be sure of the disciple Are you afraid to speak out about it?"

"He Qingxie, you are really eloquent! But if you piss me off, what can you gain?"

"I am afraid that the disciple can get the most clear master."

"Admiration, no one has ever made me so angry. Also, talking to you is really a waste of time." I was so angry that I forgot the address.

With a wave of Su Changyi's long sleeves, a gust of wind was blown towards He Qingxie's cheeks. The silver-lined clouds and neon clothes concealed a delicate fragrance, and when the wind blew, the fragrance dispersed.

He Qingxie's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, "Hey, it turns out that Master will also become angry from embarrassment?"

Su Changyi said coldly: "As a teacher, you are the one who can make false comments? Go copy the books in Zangshuge! Learn well what is the respect of elders and juniors, and respect teachers!"

After finishing speaking, he became ashamed and left in a huff.

He Qingxie was stunned, looking at Su Changyi's back in horror, "Copying books? Is she sick?!"

Every step Su Changyi took was very heavy, and her mood was extremely irritable. She knew how Yuanshen treated He Qingxie.

Except for being rough between the beds, the rest of the time is open-minded and extremely considerate. No matter how He Qingxie speaks harshly to her, she will greet her with a smile, and those words will always remember the love between the beds./ Afterwards nothing remained.

But after all, she is not Junyao Immortal, she is Su Changyi, and she is Su Changyi who will fight back against anyone who is hostile to her.

Su Changyi thought about it, she didn't want to be played to death by He Qingxie later, so she had to start as soon as possible.

She has read too many novels of cultivation and time travel, and there are no less than [-] books about the love between master and apprentice alone, and each one seems to be the same as the previous one.

The master traveled through time, and the apprentice was blackened. The master wanted to bring the apprentice back to the right path before the apprentice blackened, but without exception, all of them lost their wives and soldiers.

Su Changyi didn't expect to let He Qingxie know his way back, but hoped to kill He Qingxie, if he didn't kill He Qingxie, then he could only wait for He Qingxie to come and kill her in the future.

In the blue sea and sky, the cranes are flying, and the chirping sounds hit her ears. She sighed and fell into melancholy.

In theory, how can a person who dare not even kill a chicken kill a person?

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