Xianjun, please calm down

This is the first time since they met, Wang Dazhuang "lost his temper" to Yu Changqing and strongly expressed his dissatisfaction with Yu Changqing, but Yu Changqing only felt a warm current flowing through his heart, like setting fire to Yu Changqing. It was as if Yangzhu had been stuffed into his heart, and his whole body was warm. Thinking of the uneasiness just now, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Changqing smiled, and the beauty of the sunset was overshadowed.

Wang Dazhuang was dazzled by his smile, his heart was beating "thumping" suddenly, and the little flame of anger was completely extinguished with a "poof", but he felt that the atmosphere of not paying attention to safety could not be encouraged, so he reluctantly put it down. He kept his face shut and said, "Don't laugh, I'm telling you something serious!"

Yu Changqing's eyebrows were gentle, and his voice was like water, and he explained: "Don't worry, in front of the gap in cultivation, there is no use in many people. Those few demons are far inferior to me. I will go forward alone. Any danger, those disciples dodge it not because they don’t care about my life or death, but because they believe in my ability and give me room to display it, so that I don’t have to worry about them and tie my hands and feet.”

Wang Dazhuang thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case, Xianjun picked them all with a single sword, there was no need for help from others, if those disciples stepped forward, they might get in the way, thinking about it, he couldn't help but In his heart, he was proud of his own Xianjun's ability, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Xianjun, I know you have a good heart, but if you want to save people in the future, you must do it when you are sure. Don't be impulsive, everything is about your own safety, okay?"

Yu Changqing's temper was very good at this time, she nodded gently and said, "Okay."

Wang Dazhuang saw that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes (?), so he said: "It's getting dark, let's go back."

Yu Changqing raised his hand to summon Feishuang, and led Da Zhuang onto the flying sword. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the people could not be seen clearly. Wang Dazhuang stood on the flying sword, grabbed Yu Changqing's front, and tried to move With my own attention, I whispered: "Xianjun, what is that little clock you threw out just now?"

Yu Changqing said: "That's the Xuanwu Bell, a heaven-level defensive magic weapon, which can withstand the full blow of a practitioner of emptiness." He asked for it from the senior brother who is in charge, and the senior brother is not willing to give it.

Wang Dazhuang raised his head and said, "If you keep me inside, will others not be able to hit me?"

Yu Changqing nodded, afraid that he would be unhappy, and said: "Swords have no eyes, you are a mortal, and the remaining power of a cultivator's fighting skills can also hurt your life. I need to protect you so that I don't miss it."

Wang Dazhuang did not answer, because he suddenly discovered that as long as he focused on the face of Xianjun, he could ignore the current height and speed, and would no longer be frightened by the whistling wind in his ears. This discovery surprised him, He tried his best to restrain his mind, and focused on looking at the face of his own fairy... If you don't focus, you can't do it, the sky is getting darker, and you can't see clearly if you don't concentrate.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Changqing looked down at him and saw that he was looking at her with wide-open eyes, thinking that he was planning to say something, so she waited patiently. After waiting for a while, he was still watching...

Yu Changqing's sword fluttered indistinctly, but Da Zhuang stared even tighter...

Yu Changqing felt itchy when he looked at his face, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Wang Dazhuang said seriously: "Look at your face, it's dark, you can't see clearly, you have to be more careful."

Yu Changqing's breathing fluttered, and a thin layer of red appeared on his face involuntarily. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see clearly...

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When Master Qingyang received half a basket of glazed fruits from his junior brother, he was so flattered that he almost burst into tears. His cold-tempered junior brother came out of the sect and brought him fruits specially!This is the moment to take his senior brother to heart!His junior brother is only indifferent on the surface, but in fact he is very concerned about him... Woooo so touched...

He put away the half basket of fruits with great care, and then said to Yu Changqing who was sitting at the bottom with a pleasant face: "Junior Brother Yu, I heard from the disciples of Gutai Peak that you were outside Guiyuan City yesterday. Arrived at Demon Cultivator?"

Yu Changqing nodded and said: "A few magic cultivators in the magic core stage, full of evil spirits, were killed by me."

Master Qingyang said: "I have asked my disciples to investigate, and there is no trace of other demon cultivators nearby. It should be just a small group of demon cultivators running around, somehow sneaked into Guiyuan City. These people are extremely vicious. It happened to be nearby, and the rescue was timely, our Guiyuanzong disciple was killed by the demon cultivator on his own territory, and Xuanyangzong's big teeth are really going to be laughed out of."

Yu Changqing said: "The demonic cultivator advocates the survival of the strong. Those demonic cultivators entered the demonic realm by killing them, and they could not cover up the bloody smell all over their bodies. They were all rushed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. When my identity was discovered in Gui Yuanzong's territory, it was a desperate fight, and naturally became more aggressive. The few disciples of my sect were only bought by Gu Taifeng, and they still practice alchemy on weekdays, so they are not my sect. The main combat power of the army, when the cultivation level and number are comparable to those of those demon cultivators, it is already very good to support me until I arrive without being seriously injured. Clean, what right do they have to laugh at my disciples?"

Master Qingyang smiled and said: "Look at your short-sightedness, but what you said is true. Those monkeys are not bad, and their temperament is also good. They also said that they want to go to Qingyu Peak to thank you. I know you like quietness. blocked."

Yu Changqing nodded, but did not speak.

Master Qingyang hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat, leaned forward slightly, and said softly: "Brother, brother, I have something to ask you, you need to tell me the truth, don't be embarrassed. "

Yu Changqing looked up at him and said, "What?"

Master Qingyang cleared his throat again, subconsciously lowered his voice, and said, "The mortal you brought back... is your Taoist companion? Have you formed a bond?"

Yu Changqing's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Master Qingyang said clearly: "Brother, you and I have a friendship hundreds of years ago. What are you embarrassed to say in front of your brother? You have a Taoist companion. This is a good thing. Why hide it from me? You come back too. It's been three days, why didn't you bring him to meet him as a brother?"

Only then did Yu Changqing blink her long eyelashes, and said, "We're not...he...he's just..."

Master Qingyang patiently guided: "Just what? It doesn't matter if it's a mortal. With you as a Taoist partner, are you afraid that he won't have the opportunity to practice? Even if he really doesn't have spiritual roots, he can pile up longevity pills. You don’t have to worry about a long lifespan, if he’s too embarrassed to come, it’s okay, brother, you can go to Qingyu Peak to have a sit and see his real face by the way.”