The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

"Uncle Gan, don't hurt that beauty in the back." Chun Shiyu stared at Shu Qingyan with scorching heat, as if it could burn people's clothes.

Similar viper-like sights, ignoring his clothes, wrapped around his body.Shu Qingyan's expression was slightly cold, and he knew that the owner of the sight that he met in the carriage was the other party.

Xie Yichao squinted at Chun Shiyu who suddenly shouted, with a hint of disdain and coldness on his lips.

The burly man called Uncle Qian retreated sharply, and the inertia of the collision pushed him back more than a dozen steps. He glared at Chun Shiyu, who was causing trouble, and noticed Xie Yichao, who was motionless. He suddenly felt troubled.

His dull voice like a bell rang in Chun Shiyu's mind, and outsiders couldn't hear it: "Chunzi, tell me the truth, you didn't have any feud with those two, did you?"

Chun Shiyu was taken aback and shook his head.

Chungan's back was covered with sweat, he pretended to be calm and said: "Your Excellency has such a cultivation level at such a young age, it is really amazing talent, our Chun family has always been married, but in fact we don't want to have any grudges with a genius like you, I don't know Can you sit down and talk, and turn the fight into friendship."

Xie Yichao's peach blossom eyes were full of coolness, and he touched the pseudo-boy with a pale and pale complexion.

Chun Shiyu didn't expect to call Uncle Gan, but he couldn't get what he wanted, and he wanted to discuss reconciliation with others with shamelessness, and he greedily wanted beauties!

How can you be willing...

Chun Shiyu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his sensitive five senses were warning him that it was dangerous and extremely dangerous.

Xie Yichao didn't pay attention to him at all, and focused his eyes on the burly man on the opposite side again. If he used the Zhengrong sword, he could get rid of them, but it takes time to kill people, and Shu Qingyan, who is being watched covetously, is in such a state at this moment. Can't wait for him to fix it.

Chun Shiyu would definitely attack Shu Qingyan when he was fighting the big man.

A trace of determination flashed in Xie Yichao's eyes, and he suddenly smiled, and the tense atmosphere dissipated because of his smile.

Chunqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there is some discussion.

There was indeed some discussion, Xie Yichao and the two had nothing to do with them, they just drew their swords to help the unconscious nun who was thrown far away.

Chun Gan knew his family's temperament, his expression became ugly, and he glanced at Chun Shiyu and his cronies with hatred.

Letting go of an insignificant ordinary female cultivator is like losing two Chun family disciples.

only……

Chun Qian hid the viciousness in his eyes, the female cultivator must die, but not now, he would not allow anyone to ruin the Chun family's reputation.

That female cultivator may have evidence that can prove the inferior virtues of Chunzi and the other two.

Anyone who sees such things today will die.

Although Chunqian and Xie Yichao were polite and humble in their attitude of negotiating peace, in the bottom of their hearts they wanted to kill each other.

And Xie Yichao's thinking coincides with Chun's family unconsciously.

Trouble is temporarily lifted.

Before leaving, the fake boy who pretended to be tender shouted to Shu Qingyan: "Beauty, marry me as your wife!"

Snapped--

"Oh." Chun Shiyu hugged Bao's head, staring resentfully at the burly man who beat him, "Uncle Gan, you beat me so badly."

"Yes." Chun Gan carried the seriously injured Si Qi, walking steadily.

Chun Shiyu pouted aggrievedly: "Uncle Gan, I'm serious, he can't move, you can do anything else."

Chun Gan snorted coldly: "Is he the one who hurt Si Qi?"

Chun Shiyu praised: "Uncle Gan is wise, martial, and witty, that's right."

Seeing his obsessed appearance, Chun Gan felt pain in his eyes: "The heart dies in the hands of others."

"Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic." Chun Shiyu laughed, but he didn't think so.

The three of them left after leaving teasing words, unable to feel the heavy atmosphere that suddenly froze on the other side.

Xie Yichao held Shu Qingyan's wrist, channeling his own spiritual power, with a very indifferent expression on his face: "Don't look, people are walking away."

Shu Qingyan: "Brother, did I make you angry?"

"What do you think?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan hooked Xie Yichao's soft and dry fingertips into the palm of Xie Yichao's palm, and gently rubbed the place covered with thin calluses, her voice was soft and sweetly coquettish: "Brother, I was wrong, but I really can't guess."

Xie Yichao clasped his fingers tightly with his backhand, his heart was itchy when he was rubbed by the other person, and most of his anger was wiped out: "Qingyan, I am very strong, if you have something you must do, I can help you, even if it is... ..." His throat was dry, "Use it, and you should know which one is the most suitable."

However, it is precisely because it is not for use that he is willing to give up the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who can be killed across levels.

People who are trapped in a sense of incompleteness may not figure it out for a while, and they may be even angrier after thinking about it.

There are certain things that Shu Qingyan spends his whole life doing, and everything else comes second. The only thing he can do is to prevent those who care about him from falling with him.

Xie Yichao noticed his silence, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Shu Qingyan thought that the other party would ignore him for the time being, and was ready to be scolded, cold war, or separated, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the shadow enveloped him aggressively.

"Do you think that I will be disappointed and feel uncomfortable, so I will retreat?" Xie Yichao raised Shu Qingyan's chin, lowered his head to cover the rosy and full lips, "I have paid so much, and I still want to retreat completely, dreaming."

Thousands of green leaves rustle in the mountains and forests, and the sun falls to the west, casting dim clouds.

The wilderness is really not a good place to do business.

Xie Yizhao lowered his eyes and stared at the person in front of him: "Your body is obviously very hot, every time I touch you, you warmly welcome me, why is there still no response?"

The sweat on Shu Qingyan's forehead slid down the corners of his eyes, and his hair was scattered and sticking to his fair skin. When he was told bluntly about his problems, his tone returned in an erratic tone, revealing a rare gnashing of teeth: "Xie Yichao, you're never finished. "

Because of his apology, he obediently let others do what they did, but the other party was too much.

Xie Yichao hugged him from behind, and he couldn't put it down because of the warm touch of his skin. He felt a bit complicated and despicable joy: "Can't you recover?"

"..."

Shu Qingyan supported the rough tree trunk with one hand, frowning forbearance: "Just this once..." Only you can.

When it was over, it was dark.

Xie Yizhao felt refreshed, although he couldn't really eat the delicious and soft dessert cake, but after many years of abstinence, he finally opened up some meat.

And even though Shu Qingyan never slackened in exercising, his body was still extremely delicate, relying on Xie Yichao to barely stand firm, his thighs were burning hot now.

The comatose nun who had been forgotten by them for a long time started to move in a daze.

Shu Qingyan pushed away the person who was sticky to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's take that monk out first."

"I obey, my lady~" Xie Yichao, who was overjoyed, teased.

Shu Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, and she glanced at the person.

This glance gave Xie Yichao a wonderful feeling that his upturned tail was pinched, and the key was in the hands of the other party, which made him suddenly serious.

At least on the surface.

Xie Yichao's eyes darkened, Qing Yan, who looked coldly and fiercely, really... wanted to take possession of her fiercely.

The female cultivator's name is Bai Zhi, and she is an ordinary sect disciple. She went out to practice together with her fellow sect brothers, and met the cruel-tempered Chun Shiyu two people by accident.

Her senior brother had already died in order to delay her escape, and she was going to be tortured to death.

"The Chun family will not let you go." Shu Qingyan had a close relationship with Chun Shiyu in his previous life, so he naturally knew what kind of virtue the other party had, and how the Chun family protected Chun Shiyu's weaknesses.

Chun Shiyu is not only a disciple of Moxuan Immortal Sect, but also the only biological flesh and blood of Patriarch Chun, who ranks among the Eight Great Aristocratic Families.

Patriarch Chun is the only female ruler in the Eight Great Aristocratic Families. Her name is Chun Rumeng. Her strength and personality are extremely tough.

Shu Qingyan dismissed the picture about Chun's house in disgust, everything there made him sick.

"I won't trouble you, I will leave tonight." Bai Zhi's face was as white as paper, trying to maintain calm and composure.

She herself is actually very confused, the sect cannot go back, and going back will not help. She is being chased and killed by two golden cores, and she doesn't know how long she can live.

"No need." Xie Yichao sat at the table and poured three glasses of water. They were staying in the hotel at the moment, and the environment was not as good as Xiaoyang Inn. "Drink some water." He distributed them one by one.

Bai Zhi held the teacup in both hands, staring blankly at the two benefactors who saved her.

Xie Yichao smiled: "Now that we know about your grievances with them, I think they have the intention to kill us in order to protect the Chun family's reputation."

"Then..." Bai Zhi was anxious, "Then what should I do, does Patriarch Chun not care about it?"

Xie Yichao shook his head, and said four words slowly: "Moxuan Xianmen."

Bai Zhi suddenly realized, yes, Moxuan Immortal Sect, Moxuan Immortal Sect, as the top power representing Dongzhou, is definitely not something that only the Chun family, one of the eight great families, can control.

Although it may be that Chun Shiyu is expelled from the immortal sect at most, it is the only struggle she can do at present, and as long as the Moxuan immortal sect chooses to trust her, her safety will be guaranteed, and she will come up with more unfavorable actions against Chun Shiyu. The evidence of the Chun family, the reputation of the Chun family will also suffer huge damage, people's words are formidable, will the Chun family still be so arrogant by then?

"Have a good rest." Seeing her understand, Xie Yichao directly pulled the person stuck to the chair, and whispered in his ear, "As men, we have to understand whether men and women are close or not, and stay away from the room where women stay."

Shu Qingyan: ...

Suddenly he didn't want to bear the pain anymore, he grabbed Xie Yichao's neck: "My leg hurts, hug me."

Xie Yichao's pupils shrank slightly, reflecting the other party's performance just now.

All movements were done instinctively, and when he regained consciousness, Xie Yichao hugged the person he had raised a few pounds: "Say it earlier, and I won't misunderstand."

Shu Qingyan felt the resonance from his chest, and her ears went numb: "It's not my problem."

"Mine, mine." Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan twisted her body and found a comfortable position to stick to it: "I will recover."

"Huh?" Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan: "You are lucky to be obvious, but don't you remember where I came from?"

"..." Has it been discovered?Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan has a deep meaning: "It is also comfortable to use other things."

Xie Yichao felt weird and awkward when he listened to people talking.

Russian hectares.

"I'll wait." He responded defiantly.