Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

In fact, earlier, He Qingxie saw someone entering the Xuandu area through the eagle eyes of the falcon ice sculpture on the ice field.

In the vast snowy area, there is a lot of light snow.

The scorching sun of the void shone on the ice, and after being refracted, the light dazzled people.

She was overjoyed when she saw who was the person who came? As this person's disciple, she naturally refused to let go of this opportunity to start again.

More than 300 days and nights, seriously? Missing becomes sick, medicine and stones have no cure.

Only by getting this person and hugging her tightly can the thirst in my heart be relieved.

Of course, she doesn't want to be as impulsive or reckless as before. Some people prefer soft things to hard things, but her master is exactly like that.

That being the case, then we should prescribe the right medicine.Yes, it boils the frogs in warm water, then slowly cooks them to death.

In this way, there will be a day when the ice field chases and kills the evil monks, and then persists in pestering them to be friends, and finally lures them to the Palace of Chenghuan, where they release the devil's energy and make them faint one after another.

When the two of Chenghuandian fainted that day, it meant that He Qingxie's plot had succeeded.

The next step is to set up an image for yourself and make excuses.

And? She made up excuses, simple and rude.

In the Palace of Chenghuan, she wanted to do something wrong with Su Changyi, but was suddenly noticed by the master of Xuandu who came to visit and found out that the master of Xuandu was against Junyao Immortal Venerable. They were extremely jealous when they met each other, and they would kill this person with a sword.Unexpectedly, the good apprentice who I adopted for more than a year and carefully cultivated as the heir is actually crazy about love and draws a sword against his master?In the end, he was whipped by his master, beaten dozens of times, and then uttered harsh words, and locked him in a water prison?, leaving him to fend for himself.The one who was thrown in together was the unlucky Su Changyi.

It is reasonable and reasonable to use this excuse to delete, delete, delete and make up the general idea.

After finishing speaking, Qian Jia Bei Ye, no...it should be? He Qingxie.She raised her eyes cautiously to the side of the bed.

All I saw was that the icy, noble, noble and cold master suddenly showed a tall, unfathomable and sinister smile.

He Qingxie was not sure about this self-directed and self-acted drama, whether Jun Yao believed it or not.

However, the results were not much different. Anyway, even the excuses were fake.Believe it or not, right? It doesn't matter to her.

Su Changyi had long known the nature of evildoers, and Qian Jiabeiye didn't need to say more about this, but Qian Jiabeiye turned against He Qingxie out of love, which sounds quite new.

It's like, she raised He Qingxie, the white-eyed wolf, and now the feng shui is turning, and He Qingxie raised Qian Jiabeiye, the white-eyed wolf.

If you really answered that sentence, the way of heaven is reincarnation, and the heavens will forgive you? Who.

As for the matter of turning against each other, I couldn't explain clearly in a few words. Since I couldn't explain clearly, Su Changyi naturally didn't want to ask any more.

She only looked normal, smiled, and said: "You haven't revealed your master's name in your words, is it? Inconvenient? Convenient? Tell me?"

This can't work, she is trying to make fun of this Qiangabei night, she hastily reached out to hold the opponent's hand, and stroked it carefully.

The fingertips are clean and pink, the bones are fine, the fingers are green and jade, and the hands are like jade shoots.

"As you said, we are friends, and friends should know everything." She added.

Quiet for a moment, the night is still? Sounds and colors magnify the hustle and bustle of the royal city, and the prosperity of a royal city begins under the moon.

He Qingxie only felt speechless. After a moment of silence, he licked some dry red lips, opened his teeth lightly and said, "Her surname is He, and her character is Qingxie. The sky is clear and the wind and moon are clear, and she is evil."

"She has a deep relationship with your master and apprentice, and she turns around and throws you in the dungeon for the sake of distinguishing between good and evil. So... So... What kind of person do you think she is?" Su Changyi had something in mind. Point out.

He Qingxie was taken aback, "Uh..."

Is this? Asking her to scold herself?

Su Chang Yixin smiled and looked at Qian Jiabeiye speechless again.She was not in a hurry, she waited slowly.Seeing that people really can't express it, they said: "If I am with you, will you draw your sword again for me and your master?"

"I……"

"Don't rush to answer. Don't you think I am? You are an unreasonable person. If you do this for me, even if I am cold-hearted and ruthless, I still have to relax."

"Then will you be with me?"

"..."

Going round and round, it was back to Su Changyi who didn't know what to say.

His deep gaze was full of hope, and he looked at her without blinking, his eyes never moving for a moment.What she asked was more than just this one question, which contained thousands of meanings, each of which could drive people into the abyss.

Will you be with me then?

Can we? Hold hands, okay? Hug, okay? Kiss, okay? Sleep in the same bed until dawn?

Su Changyi fell silent, and turned his head away as if avoiding it.

She doesn't want to answer the question, is that okay? Saying asking this question is totally unnecessary?

After Qian Jiabeiye saw her reaction again, the hope in the phoenix eyes dimmed little by little, the eyes that had lost the starlight dimmed, and the gloom that came from the substitute was particularly frightening.She is like a demon who can't get what she loves, with scarlet eyes looking at a cold-blooded and heartless person.

moment.

Qian Jiabeiye suddenly shook his shoulders in a strange way, then he raised his head and laughed at the matter of his talent.

It seemed that nothing had happened between the two of them.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." She took Su Changyi's hand and pressed it to her chest, letting the other party feel her throbbing heartbeat again. "We have known each other for too short a time? Let you understand." I, Yao, we will come to Japan for a long time. Everything I say is? No? A lie, is it? I have ulterior motives, right?

"It's all? Your fault. The fault is that the Ah Yao I like looks so pure and pure, pure and refined."

With a slight lift of her finger, she touched the delicately shaped corners of her eyes with special meaning, touched her face slowly and slowly, and finally landed on her plump and moist red lips.

Qian Jiabeiye's gaze was overflowing with affection, his eyes were somewhat restrained, as if possessed by a demon, he murmured and asked: "A Yao, I am also good or bad—"

"I want to take advantage of you again."

Su Changyi: "..."

The best way to solve the problem is to "eliminate the problem completely".And now, the solution to Qian Gabeye's lingering problems is without a doubt a slash on the back of a person's neck, causing him to faint.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Su Changyi's eyes were heavy and his heart was in a mess.

Really? It's a shame!She complained like this in her heart.

Originally, I wanted to investigate Qiangabeiye's injury, but after some conversations, those thoughts disappeared long ago.

There was nothing I could do, I didn't want to move, so I could only go downstairs and tell the waiter to go and ask for a doctor.

As soon as Su Changyi opened the door, there was a sudden pause.It suddenly occurred to me that since I was going downstairs, that's it? Wasn't it? By the way, I paid for the money, but, she actually forgot to ask Qian Gabeiye for the money, and the woman's beaded red rope was still mortgaged by the shopkeeper and she didn't take it. return.

Su Changyi hesitated, or was he planning to give up.

Let this woman fend for herself.

Since I'm too lazy to take care of it, I can go to sleep after tidying up.

She moved Qian Jiabeiye to the bed? There was only one room in the room, and there was only one bed in it. She didn't want to sleep on the ground, so she could only condescend to make it a night and squeeze a bed with Qian Jiabeiye.

Before going to bed, close your clothes and go to sleep.There is a Fengshuang sword in the middle.

Xiaoxuan window, the cool breeze comes slowly, under the window, the water waves are not happy.

This kind of night should be peaceful and peaceful, and one could fall asleep early and have a tryst with Duke Zhou, but unexpectedly, the person who had just laid down soon suffered from insomnia, and his heart seemed to be on fire.

A kind of lingering impetuousness, haste, and distraction, just like the surface of the deep water of an ancient well without waves, being continuously splashed with hot oil, boiling for a while?

Sensing something was wrong, Su Changyi hurriedly got up and meditated on the spot.

I couldn't bear the disturbing noise outside, and I had to close my five senses and six senses, and then calmly channeled my spiritual power for a short week.

Not long after, on the round table covered with brocade cloth, just as a drop of candle tear dripped from the candle, the yellowish candle light was blown out by a strong wind in the next second.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, and in the darkness, the beauty lying on the back of the bed quietly and slowly opened her pair of phoenix eyes.

He Qingxie blinked, seeming to check the state of the people beside him, and couldn't help frowning.

Not long after Su Changyi lay beside her, she woke up.She likes the satisfaction of being close together and breathing the air together.

But? Not long after, the person lying beside her was tossing and turning like a pancake.Su Changyi sensed something was wrong? She also sensed it when she was nervous.

Su Changyi was still meditating at this time, He Qingxie pretended to be uncomfortable and turned over twice, putting his hands between Su Changyi's legs weakly.In the darkness, the phoenix eyes can see things at night, through the pitch-black void, after seeing the person in front of him without any reaction, the actions of his hands became more unscrupulous.

He Qingxie pursed her lips, and slid her skillful hands against the inner thighs? She vowed to go deeper, into a more claustrophobic place?.

He Qingxie frowned, sat up without saying a word, sat and watched for a while, hesitant to speak, and then remembered that he had something to do.Fu tiptoed over and got out of bed again, and went downstairs to bring back the red rope with the demon seed on it.

He Qingxie simply snapped a piece of silver on the counter and reached out to the shopkeeper with obvious intentions.

The evil appearance of wanting to swallow people's bones frightened the shopkeeper. He didn't even think about it, and he hurriedly offered the things with both hands. Even after getting the money, there was still a touch of regret and reluctance on his face.

Although the void and fantasy world is illusory, everything in it is lifelike, as if it has life.

After returning to the room, Su Changyi was still meditating on the bed without moving.

He Qingxie put the demon seed back on his wrist, and then he gathered the spirit to pull the person out of the illusion.

It takes a lot of spiritual power to open the void and fantasy world. She will be so weak. It is definitely not the result of whipping self-mutilation. In order to enhance the relationship, she does everything she can.

The emptiness and fantasy world were torn apart, and there was a treacherous gap in the middle of the pitch-black room. A powerful attraction came from this gap. This was the passage from the fantasy world to reality.

He Qingxie found a suitable angle to pick him up, and then stepped into the passage.

After a while, the two landed on the ground.

There was a sound of "Zheng" in the ear, and there was a flash of inspiration in front of my eyes, and a sword arc flew towards me not far away.

He Qingxie dodged with the person in his arms, and when his eyes fell, he saw Ping Lan, who was covered in blood and tears all over her face, raising her hand like crazy and about to slash at her.

"What's going on?!" He Qingxie was furious, and directly questioned Tiandao, who was supposed to be guarding this time, through Zhihai.

Tiandao didn't know what happened, but he didn't respond for a while.

He Qingxie didn't know why, so he could only withdraw his mind to deal with the matter ahead.

As soon as she raised her eyes, the sword light that Ping Lan had cut across came close to her face. The sword that split gold and broken jade could directly kill her. Kicking it away, he asked displeasedly, "Why are you crazy?"

"Give me back my life!" A hoarse and choked voice tore through the air, and Ping Lan was almost in tears, as she spoke, another sword slashed at her head.

Xingci?

This reminded He Qingxie of the Lingqing Palace in Shangqingxu, and what Yan Mo said before he died.

"The last person who trespassed here was? That Xingci, but? It's a pity..."

"I will skin her, tear her bones apart, and hang her on the flagpole of the Evil Realm to make an example of others! The lowly monks should be intimidated by such merciless deeds!"

He Qingxie was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she remembered that her master had mentioned this person's name to her - Ping Lan.

If you ask why Shangqingxu Junyao Xianzun traveled thousands of miles? Come to Xuandu, now, she finally knows.

However, it is a pity that the dead Yan Mo made them return without success.

He Qingxie hugged the person in his arms, and didn't want to make a move, so he summoned Kunwu to fight against him, and ordered in the middle, "She is a friend of Ah Yao, please don't hurt her life."

"I don't want your fake kindness!" Ping Lan roared.

She has practiced in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​Shangqingxu for a hundred years, among which the countless forbidden techniques in the classics made her attack even more slanted, the sword is fierce and ruthless.

Kunwu was restricted from making deadly moves. Compared with each other, Pinglan was in an advantage for a while.

Seeing that Kunwu was defeated, He Qingxie leaned Su Chang on the red pillar beside him, and then took out a snow-white cloak from the treasure bag to cover the latter.

I can vaguely smell a lingering fragrance on the cloak, which seems to be the fragrance of wine and some inexplicably familiar floral fragrance.

After setting up a good person, He Qingxie immediately recalled Kunwu, held the sword in his hand, and swung the sword with the momentum. Kunwu's Yu Wei immediately hit the floor of Chenghuan Hall, and the sword energy swayed for a moment, blasting open the doors and windows.

After a loud noise, there was no sound here.

The air is squeezed to the extreme invisibly, creating a feeling of oppressing one's heart.

He Qingxie's eyes were displeased, he looked at her indifferently, and said with a gloomy face: "The person who killed Xingci was not? Me, but? Yan Mo, if you don't believe me, just go? Countless monks can testify."

"Then I am? Do I want to say thank you to you?!" Ping Lan's red eyes were filled with madness. ?die!"

After hundreds of years of waiting, hoping that once it is completely destroyed, even a pillar made of gold should collapse.Xingci is her life, the candle that continues her life. Now that the candle is extinguished, there is no light left.

Ping Lan burst into tears, "I want you to give it? I will be buried with Xingci!"

At this time, she seemed to be mad, the sword light in her hand was dazzled, she didn't know the severity, no matter what she said, it would be useless.

She didn't want to hear it, and she didn't want to believe it after hearing it.

She is only worried about her Xingci, how will she die, but someone will pay for it.Should someone go down? To be buried, to be buried, to be buried, her favorite Xingci needs to be buried!

Sacrifice?Then kill, slaughter the entire Xuandu, kill all of them, no matter monks or demons.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, they are all dead. If I want you to die, you must die!" After speaking, a sword broke through the gate of Chenghuan Palace, and Ping Lan rushed out.

He Qingxie looked in the direction where Pinglan was flying, frowned immediately, and remained silent.

Ping-lan found out that Xing-ci's death was not accidental, and there was no other way to respond. This made her feel that the situation was out of control for a while, and she hated this feeling.

I also really want to get rid of them all? Some people, He Qingxie narrowed his eyes evilly, and cursed in his heart.

The author has something to say: He: Goofy, you framed me?

Su: Familiar script.

Tiandao: I am not, I am not, don't wrong me!

Note: At present, the identity of Qiangabei Ye has not been revealed