Abandoned Immortals

Que Qingyun raised her hands and looked at Yu Lianxin who was lying on her bed without saying anything. She walked over and sat down by the bed, took out a small spoonful of ointment and rubbed it with the palm of her hand, and then gently applied it on Yu Lianxin. Lianxin had two incompletely healed wounds on his back and shoulders.

The process of applying the medicine was not cumbersome, but Yu Lianxin's skin was extremely sensitive, and when she touched Que Qingyun's warm palm, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She wrapped a pillow in her arms, buried her head, hid her face in her arms, and did not make eye contact with Que Qingyun, so she could pretend not to care and remain unmoved.

Que Qingyun didn't break her mind, and prescribed good medicine for her as usual, took another set of clean clothes from the cabinet and threw them to her: "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went out without saying what she was going to do, but Yu Lian listened to her calm footsteps gradually drifting away, and then went down the bamboo building.

Yu Lian curled her lips in displeasure, then got up to put on her clothes. She had never seen the pattern on this clothes before, and the embroidery on the collar and cuffs was still very new, so it must be newly made clothes.

But the size of the clothes fits well, and the satin she chooses is also the color she likes. Yu Lian's mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, she flattened her skirt happily, and went back to her room.

In the middle of the night, Yu Lian was lying in the room sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a sense of heart palpitations, so she subconsciously turned over and sat up and looked out the window.

It was the time when the bright moon was hanging high, and the surroundings were silent, and occasionally a few chirping insects could be heard.

There was a layer of cold sweat on her back unknowingly, the flustered feeling did not subside, but became clearer as time went by, this kind of unreasonable uneasiness gnawed at her heart like densely packed ants.

Take a little breath, and suppress the panic in your heart.

She got up to get dressed, and when she took the clothes hanging by the bed, she paused for a moment, only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took out another coat with a darker color from the closet at the end of the bed, put it on quickly, and opened the door to go out.

Passing by Que Qingyun's room, she stopped outside the door, and then leaned close to the window to listen.

As expected, there was no sound of breathing in the room.

Yu Lian then opened the window and took a look, but no one was there.

After Que Qingyun left Yuqing Residence tonight, he still hasn't come back.

She turned over from the fence on the second floor and jumped directly into the yard. Her cultivation base had not fully recovered, and she staggered when she landed. At this moment, she felt that panic for no reason again.

Although she didn't know the reason, she was sure that this matter had something to do with Que Qingyun, so she walked out of the courtyard quickly, her figure rising and falling, and soon sank into the thick night.

Yuqingju is located in the southwest corner of Moyan Villa, and the dark aura comes from the east.

Yu Lianxin traveled fast all the way, across the entire Moyan Mountain Villa, and finally felt a strange restless spiritual pressure when approaching a valley in the outskirts.

Regarding the incident in the inner city of the Guanshan Tower, Yu Lian was always confused, but she just woke up today, and she hadn't had time to ask Que Qingyun to verify the truth, and she never thought that there would be another incident that night.

This Moyan Villa is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and it can't stop for a moment.

Yu Lian hid herself in the forest, followed the direction of the spiritual source, and walked quietly until she reached an area with a wide field of vision, and saw two figures facing each other in the deep valley from afar.

Under the frosty white moonlight, Que Qingyun's celestial appearance is jade-colored, and the hem of her plain clothes dances with the wind, making subtle hunting sounds.

Not far from her, there was a woman in a blue shirt standing in the air, she looked young, even younger than Yu Lianxin.

Not knowing what happened in front of the two of them, Yu Lian heard a sentence in his heart:

"Sister Qingyun, you look so good-looking, why don't you form a Taoist couple with my sister and me."

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Que Qingyun was like a pine tree, standing tall and straight on the tip of an ancient tree.

The breeze blew past, brushing the blue hair beside her ears, and her temperament was dusty, like a banished fairy walking in a painting, with a touch of beauty and beauty in the world.

Hearing the woman's wanton words, Que Qingyun's expression was indifferent, unmoved, he just turned the hilt of his sword lightly, embraced the scabbard and said calmly: "If you leave now, the previous grievances and grievances will be forgotten."

"It's a pity that it's a piece of wood." The woman in Tsing Yi said with a smile, raised her hand calmly to brush her hair, and pretended to be charming and said, "Couldn't my younger sister be a good match for Qingyun's elder sister? She is younger than my sister, so in terms of cultivation, she shouldn't be inferior, but she has met the requirements that my sister announced to the outside world."

Que Qingyun looked at her coldly, and sneered sneeringly: "Taoist couples also need to be pleasing to each other, and Que has no interest in a yellow-haired girl like you."

The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly became interested, and asked her with a smile: "Then what does Sister Qingyun like?"

What answered her was a sharp sword light quietly appearing a few inches away from the center of her brow.

With a crisp sound of ding, the ray of sword light was resisted by another invisible energy and dispersed with the wind.

The woman in Tsing Yi did not move extraneously, nor did she predict where the sword would strike in advance, but when the sword energy approached her, she was able to respond in an instant. Whenever there was a moment of hesitation, the sword energy could hit her between the eyebrows.

"Sister Qingyun is not as straightforward as the outside said?" The smile on the woman's face did not diminish, and she even took a step forward, "But I like a woman like my sister who is kind but cruel."

"Sister, do you really want to think about it? If you and I form a Taoist couple, it can be described as a strong alliance, helping each other and taking care of each other. Why should we be afraid of being outnumbered and surrounded by tigers and wolves?" She took it for granted, and even started Looking forward to a bright future.

Que Qingyun raised her eyelashes, sheathed her sharp sword half an inch, and then her figure disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was behind the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Que has always disliked trouble, especially people who are self-righteous. If you don't want to leave if you have a way out, then stay."

After saying that, the sword energy crossed the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the moment it was unsheathed, it showed its sharpness and murderous intent.

Even the girl in Tsing Yi put away her complacent expression at this time, her pupils were silent, she raised her hand to pull away a piece of silver thread, and held the oncoming sharp blade, and then retreated with the force of the recoil.

A moment ago she was still smiling wantonly, but she never thought that the next moment, the smile on her face would freeze.

The sword energy scattered in all directions, and suddenly passed over her ear, cutting off a section of black hair, and cut a thin thread-like wound under the corner of her eye.

She froze for a moment, then wiped the wound with the tip of her little finger in a daze, and saw a little bright red on the pulp of her finger.

In the sixteen years of her life, no one had dared to cut her face.

The woman in Tsing Yi stopped backing away, a strange red light flashed across her suddenly opened eyes, and then a ferocious and distorted sneer appeared on her face, the corners of her mouth were bared, and a row of pale teeth appeared jagged. , looks particularly gloomy.

The sudden increase in spiritual pressure made Que Qingyun frowned, and a wave of evil black energy appeared out of thin air, surrounded the woman's side, and finally gathered behind her, turning into a giant beast whose shape could not be seen clearly.

"Sister Qingyun, it's not very pleasant to make trouble like this."

The woman's voice has also changed. If the previous impression was still relaxed and bright, then at this moment, her voice is very low and slightly hoarse. It sounds like two pieces of dry bark being rubbed together.

With a wave of her hand, the aura that was so thick that it was almost substantive rolled into a ball, and rushed towards Que Qingyun without any fancy.

The latter raised his sword to resist, but heard a cracking sound, the blade of the sword actually broke from it, and the remaining force of that palm hit her chest, causing her to take several steps back, and she did not regain her footing until three feet away.

The night became a little darker, and the dark clouds piled up in the sky, gradually pressing down, and the surrounding air became dull, making people's breathing suffocated and their movements hindered.

The woman in Tsing Yi let out a strange laugh, she stared at Que Qingyun with a pair of vertical pupils under her eyelids.

"If my sister wants to kill me, this strength alone is not enough. Why don't you call out my sister's soul skeleton and let my sister see what the most treacherous Jingxu Gate among the ten spirits looks like after it is completely liberated."

The corner of Que Qingyun's mouth curled into a sneer, and he said indifferently: "This is your real purpose today."

After she finished speaking, her voice paused for a moment, and the smile on her face became meaningful.

"Since this is the case, sister, don't regret it."

As soon as the words fell, a wave of air exploded under her feet, and the dark red spirit hovered into the air, snuffing out the few remaining skylights in an instant.

The bleak moonlight in the sky completely dimmed, and the face of the woman in Tsing Yi sank.

The beautiful figure in white was still standing on the top of the tree, but when she closed and opened her eyes, the palpitating sense of crisis immediately increased crazily, suppressing the ghostly aura behind her almost instantly.

"Varied……"

How can it be?

How could the Jingxu Sect, which ranks at the end of the ten spirits, have such a vast spiritual pressure?

Que Qingyun blinked, and his black pupils seemed to be stained red with blood.

The woman in Tsing Yi's chest throbbed, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in her heart. Her intuition told her not to look at Que Qingyun in the eye. She didn't want to see an extremely magnified clear face in front of her eyes as soon as this thought appeared.

She suddenly slammed into Que Qingyun's eyes, and her soul was instantly entangled by the monstrous arrogance, and she couldn't help but fell into the mirror image.

She saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Her limbs were mutilated, and she was nailed to rotten black wooden stakes. Dozens of sharp swords were inserted into her body.

Que Qingyun walked up to her stepping on dry bones on the ground, raised her jaw with the cold tip of the sword, and spoke to her quietly in a cold tone.

"See, this is the consequence of not running away."

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A silent evening wind blows in the valley, blowing away the clouds in the sky, revealing a cold white moon.

A cluster of black flames dissipated with the wind, and the cracks in the void closed instantly. Que Qingyun drew his sword and stood there, groaning silently.

Mojun Quyan appeared from behind her, followed her gaze to the void where there was no trace, and asked respectfully, "Master Holy Master, do you want to send someone to chase after him?"

"No need." The redness in Que Qingyun's eyes faded, she drew her sword and turned around, "This Taotie sect is known for its greed, and it will never give up until it achieves its goal. I gave her the bait, and she will come back sooner or later."

After saying that, she looked towards the west side of the valley and sighed helplessly.

Que Qingyun took a step forward, the void was rippling, and the next moment he was beside the unconscious Yu Lian.

The latter's body, which has just improved, can't stand the intimidation of the spiritual pressure just now, and after only one glance at it from a distance, he was overwhelmed, and he must be in a coma for a while.

Monarch Qu Yan followed, frowning: "Why is she here?"

Que Qingyun leaned over and hugged Yu Lianxin in his arms. He didn't answer Qu Yan Mojun's question, but said: "She won't remember what happened today, and you don't have much time left."

The devil's expression froze, and he lowered his eyes and responded: "Yes."

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