Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

The spiritual power condensed into a black and purple vortex slapped behind him, and was resisted forcefully.

After a muffled snort, He Qingxie crouched on Su Chang's side, gasping for breath, and said narrowly, "Master, is it true? His subordinates are merciless, and the disciple who beat him hurts so much." After finishing speaking, he let out a mouthful of hot air. Son, when the blow hit Su Chang's ear, the hot person's body shrank.

Su Changyi thought that the villain could escape the palm with his unfathomable cultivation, but unexpectedly, he didn't. Instead, he took it directly with his left waist and abdomen.

Is she? Out of her mind?He slandered inwardly, but his subordinates quickly gathered another spiritual force, ready to turn around and slap the opponent's door.

Sensing the movement, He Qingxie pushed her away violently, hurriedly turned around, choked up a mouthful of blood while holding the bedside, and splashed on the ground like a coquettish flower in full bloom.

During the interval of vomiting blood, Su Changyi gritted his teeth and put on his clothes with pain. He flicked the sleeves of his skirt and returned to the unattainable and inviolable fairy in the daytime. coughing person.

In the meantime, it was as quiet as no one's land, and the frequent muffled coughs died down after a while.

With lowered eyes, He Qingxie walked into a pair of white boots embroidered with silver thread. He could estimate the approximate size with just one glance.

After all, you played with it for a long time last night, didn't you?

She wiped the blood from her mouth, and sucked the white disciple uniform thrown on the ground into her palm with her spiritual power, then put it on her shoulders, and said with an annoyed look: "Anyway, it's a spring night, why didn't Master recognize it when he woke up?" people?"

Su Changyi sneered, and a word was automatically matched for her in her mind, "Ba Diao is ruthless". If it is a reality now, maybe she can smoke an after-the-fact cigarette in a timely manner, and throw a wad of banknotes on the her face.

"I naturally recognize people, but He Qingxie, are you a person?" Su Changyi finished speaking word by word, took a step forward, and grabbed He Qingxie's neck with lightning speed Fell down on the bed.

"He Qingxie, you are a bastard!"

Is the following offense, treason? The remaining few words stuck in my throat, as if saying it would bring blood.She really didn't understand what was wrong with what she did, she killed He Qingxie, shouldn't He Qingxie come and kill her?Why humiliate her on the bed?

Yes.

She suddenly remembered what He Qingxie had said, asking her to pay back double what she owed her.

A sense of powerlessness lingered in her fingertips, causing Su Changyi to have a headache and feel...difficult to deal with. Why is she so miserable!

Feeling angry, he lifted He Qingxie's skirt and threw it off the bed without hesitation, not wanting to talk nonsense to her, "Get lost."

He Qingxie noticed that Su Changyi's face turned pale, and the sarcasm he was about to utter suddenly stopped.

Last night was lingering for a long time. In such a cold room, although both of them sweated a lot, the temperature that could be dissipated by the cold wind lasted for a while, but not for a lifetime.

He Qingxie's thoughts moved slightly, his eyes darkened, and he changed his words: "If Master feels uncomfortable, call Junior Sister Fang to come over and take a look, she..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Changyi reprimanded: "Are you enough?" She couldn't figure it out, you have already slept, why do you care about what happens after you sleep?

Su Chang Yi Leng said: "Can you straighten out your identity?" The implication is that? Is this what you should worry about?Get out now, don't wait for my old lady to kill you!

The speaker? Intentionally, listening? Mo Yue Wuxin, He Qingxie licked the corners of his dry lips, as if being stabbed by the other party's attitude, his face drooped immediately, "Identity? You and me, master and apprentice, the apprentice cares about the master. Of course, if the master doesn't want Fang Jia to come over, the disciple naturally doesn't mind serving the master!" Then he walked over and tried to touch her forehead.

Su Chang? Subconsciously staggered back, waved open the opponent's hand, furious.

She reprimanded: "Don't touch me. Get lost!"

"Don't let Fang Jia come over, and don't let the disciple try it out. Even if the master is compared with the master master, she is not as difficult to serve as you."

He Qingxie stood still and didn't make another move, as if he was waiting for her to speak.

Su Changyi looked at He Qingxie with an angry expression on his face, and the knuckles that clenched the sleeves of the silver-threaded floating cloud neon dress were strangely pale under the heavy force.

"You know this the first day?" She sneered, and said again, "Don't make me say it a third time, get out before my patience runs out."

He Qingxie chuckled inexplicably.

Seemingly seeing through the sharp teeth and claws exposed by the other party, she restrained her expression and planned to let it go. In fact, after being brought back to Shangqingxu by Jun Yao, she knew Su Changyi's temperament, so strong and cold , arrogant, unreasonable.

At that time, she was still young, and although she was not a babbler, she was also very sensitive to the emotions of the elders. From the first day she arrived in Yaoshan, she began to think about Su Changyi. You can't say you are familiar with your temperament, nor can you say you are not familiar with it.It can only be said that the Jun Yao back then is completely different from the Jun Yao who came out of the snowy illusion. Examining the reason, in the final analysis, it is because of her.

She thought to herself, because she was familiar with Su Changyi's temperament, she was about to sneer, but she couldn't say it in the end. After all... she was a little bit reluctant.

"In this case, then the disciple will step down first, and the master himself, well, live, rest, rest!" He Qingxie said in a strange way.

What responded to her? That familiar, even a little jumpy word, "Get out!"

After He Qingxie left, the icy air in the void tore away the faint fragrance and lingering lust from his body, leaving only the cold air.

As soon as the person left, Su Changyi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and sat back on the bed with force, uttering an unbearable sound of pain, and the low crying sound echoed in the room, very much like the whimpering of an aggrieved little animal.

She was exhausted all over, she didn't know? When will the close relationship with He Qingxie end, and how long will it take to reach the end of the novel?.

After the affair, Su Changyi felt uncomfortable all over, and he didn't step out of the Lingqing Palace all day.

How many days later?

Yaoshan disciples received orders from Immortal Junyao earlier, and stopped their morning classes for several days, so they could only study on their own. Those with high cultivation levels helped those with low cultivation levels while practicing, and those with low cultivation levels were taught humbly. , respectful and respectful, a group of people practiced with gusto and joy.

After sleeping this time, He Qingxie played "play hard to get" under Su Changyi's nose, and then disappeared.

No? Dead, no? Just avoiding her, but? After two or three days, taking advantage of the moonlight, I turned into the inner hall of Lingqing Hall in the middle of the night, lifted the quilt with my waist bent, and hugged her from behind Don't let her find out.

But bad luck, He Qingxie was caught on the spot every time.

Almost as soon as He Qingxie's hand touched Su Changyi's soft waist, the latter opened his eyes in the dark with unsteady breathing.

He Qingxie didn't do anything, just hugged the man in his arms, hid his head in the cold silver thread, and said in a muffled voice, "Just let the disciple hug him, and don't do anything else."

How audacious.After Su Changyi completely inherited Jun Yao's cultivation base, her temper became more and more fierce. She almost forgot what kind of personality she was in reality.

The current her, all she knows is that when He Qingxie touches her, she is like a cat whose hair has exploded, flashing its sharp claws, and pounces on the person's face without hesitation.

Therefore, as soon as He Qingxie touched her, she would wake up, and after waking up, she would use her spiritual power to throw her off the bed.

The two faced each other and stared blankly. During the short gap, they all unanimously raised their sabers and fought on the bed. The sound and the dazzling sword shadow.

At the end of this matter, He Qingxie begged Su Changyi for forgiveness, and then pressed him down with helplessness and a slightly tired expression, kissed him a few times outrageously, and taunted Su Changyi a few times. Take Kunwu back without saying a word? Leave at night.

Afterwards, He Qingxie disappeared completely, and suddenly reappeared in the middle of the night a day or two later, and then disappeared and reappeared. Every time, the two of them would fight on the bed.

The final ending is always the same, it all ends with He Qingxie surrendering.

Su Chang? Yi felt restless.

When she was at a loss for what to do about this situation and was about to get used to it, Lu Xingtong who was far away in Xuanshan would send a sound transmission talisman every day, talking about Qing He's physical condition, and sometimes mentioning Fang Jia's situation.

Su Changyi would bow his head from time to time? Thinking about it, how could Lu Xingtong not be afraid at all of Junyao Xianzun's "excellent reputation"?

Could it be? Lu Xingtong really wants to have something with her?

In fact, that night in Sulingyuan, after they looked at each other, they did other things, even though they had different thoughts and were full of other things at that time.

Today, what is the sound transmission sent by Lu Xingtong in the midst of his busy schedule? Qinghe has already woken up and is instructing his disciples to search for a person in Xuanshan Mountain.

According to the sound transmission talisman that was sent, Qinghe originally bathed in the Baiwu Lake in Xuanshan, and then went to the morning class of Xuanshan disciples. How could Naibai Wuchi be like its name? ?The mist fills the air, like a fairyland, with a strong sense of hazyness, which can often cover the eyes with a leaf.

Unexpectedly, someone unexpectedly broke in through the white fog.

At that time, Qinghe's clothes were half undressed, and he went deep into the pool. Just as he splashed a handful of water on his face, there was a sound of breaking strings in his ears, and the lingering sound of "Zheng" lingered in his ears, which lasted for a long time.

Qinghe was very vigilant, and almost as soon as the lingering sound died down, he asked: "Who is it?!" After finishing speaking, he wrapped his hands around the lapel of the black robe and flew ashore. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, there was something under his feet?

Taking a closer look, that thing is a long and thin black thread with no end, one end has been wrapped around her ankle, and the other end is submerged in the pool where the warm water vapor floats, and it is bigger than human hair. Even thicker.

"I am? Your master, dog, barking 'woof'?"

At the same time as the sound fell, a woman wearing a pink and green snail hairpin appeared in front of Qinghe's face, with a graceful figure, a small and exquisite appearance, delicate eyebrows, and a sense of watery lotus, and her impatient but sharp chin gave people the illusion of being sour and mean. A little blindsided.

What the other party said was a ten-ten-ten humiliation.

See you again? The disciples I am familiar with, or the disciples I have seen, Qinghe can't bear it, just think it is? Which one in the cultivation world? The sect sent to assassinate her, regardless of 21, directly sacrificed the bamboo hero sword, swung the sword Cut off the black silk at the ankle, turn over and kill.

During the fight, the black silk still remaining at the ankle, like a living creature with vital signs, spread out from the cut root again, growing longer and longer, then clung to the ankle, and finally tied Into the flesh.

As expected, in the middle of the fight, Qinghe suddenly smashed from the void to Bai? Wuchi, splashing a splash of water.

After reading the sound transmission talisman, Su Changyi raised his eyebrows without changing his face, and couldn't help rubbing his fingertips to find something to do.

For example, find a chance to watch Qinghe and Pinglan enemies meet, I am in front of you, but you can't see me.

Of course, this was just to prevent her from being distracted, afraid of being spoiled by filling her mind with He Qingxie, and she hadn't been out of the Lingqing Palace for a long time.

Just take it as, go out and watch a good show.

At that time, Ping Lan, who changed her name as well as her appearance, was joking with a group of disciples beside the lotus pond in the middle of Sulingyuan. Although it was a joke, most of them were people asking her, and she just answered .

After the wind and snow stopped a few days ago, the sun was shining brightly, and even the chill of nine cold days was driven to a remote corner by the sun.

Su Changyi walked to the Zhumen of Suling Yuan, and saw two or three familiar disciples among the group from a distance. He had seen them in the square in front of Lingqing Hall, Shen Rourou and He Qingxie's room. , and another one is actually? Hu Ying?

Wait, why did she form a pill?

Su Changyi was a little surprised and full of doubts.

According to Yinshen's memory, the child's cultivation base, which had only been established before, had broken through so quickly in just a few months.

Children can be taught.Su Chang? Yi sighed secretly, and walked over.

A group of disciples were basking in the sun, chatting in twos and threes, their frivolous faces full of sincere smiles.

Until someone accidentally saw a snow-white man in front of Zhumen, with three thousand black hairs turned into silver hair, approaching them slowly. In the breeze blowing on the face, it gradually cracked and collapsed.

In the end, it turned into panic.

"Junjunjun, Junyao, Uncle Junyao!"

Whose disciple was the first to notice it? After stammering, he finally said the address. However, it would be even better if this person shook so that his pants didn't fall off.

Seeing this, Su Changyi frowned. Is she a cannibal, a cannibal, or a cannibal?

One person attains the Tao? Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, what is the current situation? One person speaks and everyone trembles.

Seeing that group of people from a distance, their expressions were calm and relaxed. When they heard the word "Jun Yao", they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Draw your sword and fight.

Among them, the one with the calmest expression? The most natural one is Ping Lan, who has changed her name. No, maybe it should be called Duqin now.

Su Changyi passed by calmly, and finally stopped in front of the stunned, almost petrified disciples, stretched out his hand to check among the crowd, and asked with a smile: "My dear disciple, why are you standing there? Come to see me as a teacher?"

The author has something to say: #阿雄Your sense of crisis will be online immediately#

#Why does He Qingxie feel tired#

#Su Changyi When will you win?#

#平兰Why don’t you go find your wife#