Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

Shen Rourou stayed in the room of Sulingyuan all day long. She is Zhu Yu's favorite little disciple, and with the big words "Shangqingxu Master's Beloved Disciple", no one dares to tease her and order her .As a result, her life can be described as enjoyable and very leisurely, a bit more comfortable than Su Changyi who is an immortal.

When visiting in the past, Shen Rourou was tightening the carved white radish into the brocade box, lifting the finger to unlock the lock, smiling happily.

After Su Chang? complied, she called her, and she opened her copper bell eyes wide. Surprised and delighted, she couldn't wait to run over from the table holding exquisitely carved peach petals as a treasure, and presented them to In front of her eyes.

"Uncle! Rou Rou, this is for you!"

Su Changyi: "..."

The white and tender hands are combined, and there are small and exquisite peach petals in full bloom. The heavy snow makes the sky dim in the room, but you can still see the texture of the radish on the petals. A pungent and pungent taste?

Su Chang? Thinking about Lu Xingtong's words in his mind, he was indeed right, these petals were lifelike enough.

But this did not prevent her from remaining indifferent to such fancy things.

Because of Shen Rourou's weak and fragile heart, Su Changyi touched the tip of his nose impatiently, stretched out his fingers to pick the radish flower in Shen Rourou's hand, and asked with a smile: "Send me?"

Shen Rourou eagerly nodded, "Yes."

Su Changyi thought about this answer secretly, and asked with a smile: "Isn't He Qingxie the person who has the best relationship with you? Why are you sending me?"

After asking this question, Shen Rourou didn't answer in a hurry, but skipped her face and glanced directly at Ping Lan behind her. Under Su Changyi's gaze, she frowned.

"It's different, Ah Xie is just a senior sister." Shen Rourou was stubborn, and offered her hand again as if offering a treasure in front of her, blinking her eyes.

"Ah Xie has flowers of her own, so she doesn't need them. Besides, Rourou just wants to give them to the uncle!"

Seeing someone raise his eyebrows, his palm-sized face immediately felt aggrieved and slightly hurried.

Su Chang? Yi secretly sighed, and took it silently. If she didn't take it again, she had no doubt that Shen Rourou would cry in the next second. "Then I will accept it, thank you Rourou. Even so, I I still want to criticize you." She conjured up a wooden box and put all the petals in it, put it away, then reached out and rubbed the opponent's head, "The Grand Competition is coming, you have to practice hard, so as not to embarrass your master."

Shen Rourou readily agreed.

Su Changyi rejected Shen Rourou's little request to let her stay a little longer, and after carefully exhorting him, he took Pinglan away from Sulingyuan.

Along the way, Ping Lan's role was clear—accompanying her on the run.

Accompanying people wandering around Shangqingxu for most of the circle, what? I didn’t get any benefits, I just looked at people and disciples who are long on one side? When she is a transparent person, in fact, even if some disciples notice her, they may not be able to talk to her.

The disciples in the entire Shangqingxu are afraid that no one knows her, and it is difficult to make friends? Su Changyi fearfully suppressed the curiosity in her heart, so she couldn't figure it out for a while, Su Changyi What is the point of controlling her to wander around with her? Where is it?

Melancholy along the way, when Pinglan was so tired that she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to speak, Su Changyi suddenly stomped her feet. Actually, in other words, she was stopped.

No wind, no waves, now, frost and snow covered the sky, not only set off snow waves, but also flew out a sword shadow at the speed of thunder and lightning tearing open the void, directly hitting the two people's feet.

Immediately, the snow waves splashed, splashing on the corners of the silver thread floating clouds and neon clothes, and then rustling down, leaving a lingering chill and moisture.

Su Changyi frowned, feeling a little complicated in his heart. After examining the slightly damp corner of his clothes, he slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at where the sword light came from.

Above the void, there was a rustling figure standing in the wind. In the wind and snow, this person was tall and slender. His thin body seemed to be impatient with the wind and snow, but in fact, his momentum was like a thousand hectares of waves, turbulent and turbulent, which made people chill.

The person who came was He Qingxie, dressed in white, with long hair and robes dancing wildly in the hurricane, with phoenix eyes that were dull and full of miscellaneous things that made it hard to tell. Xue was full of blood, and she held the murderous long sword in her right hand.

Su Chang? Yi's eyes froze.

Well aware of the power of the protagonist's halo in the novel, she could tell that there was something wrong with the sword in the villain's hand at a glance.

Kun Wu.

One of the top ten ancient artifacts, the ancestor of the sword, refined from the spine of the creation god Pangu.Although Su Changyi's news is short and short, he is extremely impatient and powerful. Any weapon with words such as ancient, divine weapon, and creator of the world, which one does not make people admiring and admiring?

She also wanted a divine weapon to make a saber. She thought about it, but she also knew that something like a divine weapon was not worthy of Junyao Xianzun. The only person who could get this divine weapon was the protagonist in the novel, He Qingxie.

But what makes people puzzled is that He Qingxie has not yet broken into the primordial illusion, so how? Get this artifact?

Su Changyi couldn't figure it out for a while, and didn't want to think about it.

The plot is already broken, isn't it?Then there is no need to care where He Qingxie's Kunwu Sword came from.

Standing in the void, He Qingxie scanned her from top to bottom, then suddenly noticed Ping Lan behind her, and then looked at the distance between the two of them, he was suddenly enraged, as if he had been caught by her. The evil wolf who invaded the territory, a sword light swung down from the void, and slashed straight at Pinglan's forehead.

Su Changyi was startled for a moment, and quickly grabbed Ping Lan's arm and pulled it towards him.

At the critical moment, the sword light pierced through the day and brushed against Pinglan's ears. There was a bang? A thunderous explosion sounded. A lock of black hair fell to the ground after being chopped off, and was finally submerged in the crushed snow.

In the distant sky, dense cracks like spider webs began to flash, and then thunder rolled like a thousand troops, blasting people's minds, from far to near, and finally rang above the heads of the three.

Su Chang? Yiming is a monk of the Mahayana period, and he also has a Mahayana period of cultivation. When he was breathing, he was still deterred by the chill flying all over the sky and the thunder above his head.

Su Changyi asked Ping Lan, "Are you hurt?"

However, in the interval, Ping Lanru, a death gangster who had just escaped from the claws of death, looked pale at the figure in the void, his eyes became colder, "I'm not hurt, I'm fine for the time being, you still want to What do you want? Deal with that apprentice of yours. If there is a disagreement, do it? Did I provoke her?"

Su Changyi had a complicated expression, noncommittal.

"If you have a brain, you should not have forgotten what happened half a month ago." She said?

Ping Lan was silent for a moment.

That slashing sword came with lightning speed and force like a rainbow. This sword had a purpose, to kill someone, and the target was Pinglan.

If it wasn't for the deep hatred, Su Changyi had no doubt that He Qingxie's sword should have slashed on him.He Qingxie had never seen Ping Lan's true face. Now that his goal is so clear, he should know. Ping Lan was the one who threw her off the cliff that day, right?

He Qingxie was filled with righteous indignation when he saw the two people almost embracing each other face to face, as if a fire was burning in his heart.

At this moment, Pinglan was being half-embraced by Su Changyi, with her chest pressed against her back, protecting her in front of her body. Su Changyi still held Pinglan's arm with one hand, and the other hand hung down in a pinching gesture, in case of accidents. for.

His sharp gaze swept across the parts where the two were touching, and finally landed on the grasped arm. If He Qingxie's gaze was the knife, then Ping Lan's arm would definitely be destroyed on the spot.

He Qingxie squinted his phoenix eyes full of sinister eyes, thinking of coming all the way? Hearing the rumors of the brothers and sisters who were difficult to adjust, he raised his throat in anger, his stuffy chest hurts, and he was about to feel suffocated. .

She landed lightly on the ground, walked closer, stopped in front of the strange eyes of the two, and said with a dry voice, "Is this the disciple that Master has accepted in advance?"

She was born in an ordinary peasant family with both parents, and grew up in a poor village, where she lived happily for more than ten years. Before she was born, the whole village was slaughtered.

At that time, she only remembered that the He family village was blazing with fire, and the scorching fire dragons swallowed up the thatched cottages and devoured the powerless people. , while the other side is frozen for thousands of miles, and the houses are frozen like a layer of crystals on the surface, crystal clear under the scorching sun, and living people, familiar or unfamiliar faces, are also frozen. There was a terrified expression in front of her eyes, scary, too scary.

That scene was nothing short of a nightmare, but the horror that was even more desperate than a nightmare still failed to spare her. A headless corpse forced her to eat an eye? Crazy, the taste of rust in his mouth made him sick.

After being forced to swallow that thing, she was thrown away by the headless corpse. She should have landed? She was shaken violently, unexpectedly, no.

The one with a faint cold fragrance and a little warmth embraced her who was almost covered in blood without hesitation.

What a warm embrace, will it make her think about it for many years?

So much so that, when all the memories are completely restored, I still feel a little bit reluctant.

However, now that embrace is occupied by someone else.

He Qingxie looked over with a gloomy look, and commented: "It seems that the disciples that the master has accepted in advance are not very good."

Kunwu sword pointed at Pinglan, and Su Changyi even saw the murderous intent lurking under the dark tide from He Qingxie's eyes.

Su Chang felt all kinds of miscellaneous things in his heart, and his first reaction was, did she guess something wrong?

She looked at Ping Lan inexplicably, and neither of them said anything immediately. After a while, Su Changyi looked back noncommittally and said coldly: "What happened to her has nothing to do with you."

"At the beginning, it was you, Master, who said that only one person would be accepted, but now it is Master who is contradicting his promise. I want to ask, how reliable are the words of Shangqingxu Junyao Xianzun? It's so low!" He Qingxie smiled charmingly, his eyes in the wind. In the snow quietly ignited scarlet.

Su Changyi frowned and said, "Aside from 'times have changed, things are right and people are different', what else do you think I can say?"

He Qingxie had no way to refute.

Seeing people not talking, Su Changyi didn't talk to her. She still had important things to do, but she met He Qingxie. At this time, her heart was full of inexplicable irritability.

Then I thought, what is the halo of He Qingxie's protagonist? When is it so radiant?Then let her taste Ling Chi's heart-cutting punishment?Come? Question her operation?It really shouldn't be!

Su Chang raised his chin arrogantly according to Chong He Qingxie, and said again: "Do you have anything else? If you have nothing to do, just get out."

"Oh," He Qingxie sneered, "What? It's okay, of course the disciple has something to do! But what the disciple said, it's better not to have outsiders present."

Su Chang? Yi could sense an unspeakable purpose from He Qingxie's words. He Qingxie wanted to talk to her alone, but she refused, "What? It's not too late to talk about it another day. I have something to do now. If you are free If you are in a panic, why don't you learn from Shen Rourou."

Seeing the person's domineering attitude, He Qingxie squinted his eyes and looked at Su Chang? Yi controlled Pinglan's spiritual power to brush past her face, and even bumped her shoulder hard when passing her.

Jun Yao had never done such petty things, He Qingxie was knocked into a daze, so the daze came and went quickly.

When he came back to his senses, the two of them had already walked far away, He Qingxie turned his head, and suddenly shouted to the people in the distance, "Master."

Su Chang? followed the sound with hasty footsteps, but she didn't turn her head.

Came from behind? He Qingxie's unhurried voice, like hitting a ring, she asked: "Master, is it because of me that you want to accept disciples?"

Su Changyi has an answer to this question, but she can't give it. She never does anything aimless, just like she helps Ping Lan just to let Ping Lan help her, and she treats Lu Xingtong differently to make people For her errand, so she recruited more disciples again, just for the sake of...

At this moment, Su Changyi was stunned, why?

To expel He Qingxie from the sect?But doesn't she have a way?The words of accepting apprentices are just superfluous, and have no practical effect, Su Changyi suddenly had some doubts about his previous words.

When the two of them returned to the Hall of Lingqing, she waved her sleeves to remove the air stagnation technique, and let Pinglan go free. Then she sat in front of the desk, propped her side face with one hand, and fiddled with a brush hanging on the pen stand with the other. , full of doubts, asked Ping Lan next to him, "I was talking about accepting apprentices, did you ever say what the purpose of accepting apprentices?"

Pinglan rolled her eyes, and looked at her with a foolish look, "Isn't it a reward after the big competition? I thought? How happy they can be, but in the end, they looked like they were struck by lightning, Jun Yao, your character How bad must it be that so many disciples avoid you like snakes and scorpions?"

Su Changyi remained silent.

"If you want to come now? The reward may not be a reward."

"Hehe, what's the explanation?"

"Use it to scare people, how do you feel?" Su Changyi said.

"A response to He Qingxie?" Ping Lan rubbed her chin in thought.

After a moment of noncommittal, Su Changyi nodded.

Finally, Pinglan saw something, and said impatiently: "Although I don't have a deep friendship with you, I can't see how vicious you are. He Qingxie treats your master well? Master is short, every time. So respectful, are you going to kill her? Do you want to kill her? I couldn’t wait to let her die before, but now that she is back, you don’t want to do it, so you just think about how to scare her? Although I love watching master and apprentice It's a scene of mutual killing, but as a bystander, I still think Jun Yao is good or bad. Tsk tsk, He Qingxie is really serious, too miserable, what's wrong with you? A master like you."

Su Chang? Yidan smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, "I am such a master..."

"But as an alliance, let me remind you," Ping Lan said angrily, remembering the amazing sword that He Qingxie swung at her, "Her sword is very powerful, be careful, don't steal it." Lost a lot of rice, lost my wife and broke my army."

Su Chang wrapped his fingers around a strand of silver hair that was as white as frost and snow on his chest, and laughed out loud, "The sun is really coming out from the west, will you remind me?"

"..." Ping Lan turned her face away and coughed a few times, before holding her head up in a short time with a proud look, "Thank you..."

"what??"

"I said, thank you, thank you!"

"Ok?"

"Thank you for pulling me just now. Seventy to eighty percent of her spiritual power has been activated with that sword. If you don't pull me, I will die on the spot."

She has never owed favors. A hundred years ago, Xingci was always around her. Didn't she have that chance? Xingci never gave her that chance? What does she need? What is she missing? Xingci will do it for her She does it, arranges it for her, she can get everything she wants without any effort, and Xingci is her almighty treasure house.

Whatever she wants, Xingci has it, and Xingci will have it? Give it to her without reservation.

It can be said that that period of time was the most carefree and happy day in her memory, but it was a pity that the good times did not last long?.

Feeling melancholy for a moment, Ping Lan blinked her suddenly sore eyes, pinched her fingertips, and said again: "I don't want to owe you anything, since you want to kill her, then I will help you."

She asked again: "However, I'm still curious why you want to kill her?"

Su Changyi suddenly looked over with deep eyes, "I advise you not to ask about some things." She smiled maliciously at the other party, and the crimson peach petals between her eyebrows were illuminated by the dim light. , briefly flashed a bloodthirsty red light.

"Otherwise it will be "deadly" ugly."