Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Jun Qinghan and Qi Zexi are in this state, only Yuan Weihe and Luo Yunyan know the reason, but they just don't talk about it.

Xie Luoliang thought of another person, the eighth boy Su Yanzhao, and he immediately chose to look for it.

However, Su Yanzhao's answer was, "I don't know, I don't know, I fainted."

Xie Luoliang wanted to beat him to death at that time, what's the use of this trash?

Lin Jingzhan is already considered a no-brainer, and so is Lao Ba.

The old sixth, Mu Ruoyu, leaned forward and back together laughing, Lin Jingzhan and Su Yanzhao, you look at me and I look at you.

Su Yanzhao went to Mu Ruoyu for a one-on-one challenge, but Lin Jingzhan thought that his senior brother had always had a good relationship with him, so it was impossible not to miss him no matter what.

As a result, Lin Jingzhan touched the ashes on his nose, and there was no movement in the yard.

I haven't seen my senior brother for many years, how come no one sees my senior brother when he comes back?

He still chose to look for Yuan Weihe, "Xiao Jiu, you have been out of your mind for a while, what happened to senior brother?"

"You are talking, and that Qi Zexi, I think his cultivation is not bad, and he will definitely be a good seed in the future. His cultivation speed is faster than that of his senior brother."

"Senior brother, why did he ask his direct disciple to face the cliff? Little Jiu, talk to me."

Yuan Weihe glanced at Lin Jingzhan, pouted, turned and left.

Lin Jingzhan was so impatient that he didn't want to leave until he got the result. He kept asking the bottom line for five days.

Yuan Weihe also didn't say a word, which is strange, Xiao Jiu has always been the most outspoken, but this time his mouth was unexpectedly strict.

-

After Yukongzong lost two elders, they have been closing their doors to thank guests these days without seeing anyone.

At this time, there was a man wearing a black robe, his entire face was hidden in the black robe, which looked like an empty black robe at first glance.

His appearance made many disciples of Yukong Sect immediately put on guard, and a pair of bluish-white and skinny hands stretched out from the cloak.

Those hands looked very frightening, they were as pale as a dead person, as thin as a skeleton, and there were various scars all over their hands.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "I want to see your master."

Many disciples of the Yukong Sect were on guard, and one of them stood up and said something.

"The master ordered, no one will be seen."

As soon as the disciple's words fell, a sword light slashed across, blood spattered, and the man held the long sword in his skinny hand, and directly chopped off the disciple's head.

The movement was so fast that other people didn't even see his movement, and the disciple obviously didn't react, his eyes still kept looking at the man.

"I don't like repetition!"

The man spoke again with a hoarse voice, and the other disciples were also frightened, and one of them immediately turned around to report.

The man was invited into the conference hall, and there was only one person waiting for him in the hall, Lin Wenyu, the head of the Yukong Sect.

He looks polite and gentle, with a smile on his mouth, he looks like a scholar.

When seeing someone coming, he is still polite and polite, hypocritically doing all the etiquette.

As if feeling ironic, the other party laughed hoarsely, his voice was harsh and unpleasant.

"Lin Wenyu, you don't have to pretend to be a gentleman in front of me. We all know each other."

This sentence made Lin Wenyu stunned for a moment, he seemed a little dazed.

"Fellow Daoist?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I heard that Yukongzong lost two elders in Yunqingzong one after another. Isn't Yukongzong ready to take revenge?"

When the other party spoke directly, Lin Wenyu frowned, and all the thoughtfulness and politeness he had just shown disappeared.

A face was full of haze, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"You and I join forces and help me kill someone."

Lin Wenyu asked; "Who?"

The other party smiled, raised his head slightly, and could see a sharp and thin chin and pale skin from the empty cap of the cloak.

There were a few scars on his chin, even the bones were visible, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yun Qingzong, Jun Qinghan!"

Lin Wenyu was shocked, Yun Qingzong's third elder, Jun Qinghan is a master at the peak of the Mahayana stage, let them kill him?

This is the same as in the Arabian Nights, how could they be able to deal with half-step gods?

"You don't have to be afraid, I will help you, you just need to nod and agree to cooperate with me."

When Xiao Yun came back from his training, he was shocked when he heard that both Yue Hong and Yue Qingqing were dead.

He had only practiced for a few years, and such a big event happened when he came back. When he entered the head's meeting room, he happened to pass by someone.

He couldn't help but stop and look back. The man was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But it made people feel that the other party was full of hostility, as if he had crawled out of hell.

However, that person quickly disappeared in front of him, Xiao Yun frowned, and heard Lin Wenyu's voice at this time.

"Who's outside?"

Only then did Xiao Yun come back to his senses, and turned around to enter the door.

-

Qi Zexi had been facing the cliff for a month. According to those disciples in the past, if they really faced the wall for so long, many of them would have froze to death.

Yuan Weihe couldn't help worrying about whether Qi Zexi was still alive, so he also went to find Jun Qinghan.

In the end, he still closed the door and didn't see anyone, and he didn't even ask about Qi Zexi's condition.

"Brother, it's my fault, but do you really have the heart to let Qi Zexi freeze to death on a cliff?"

Yuan Weihe's voice didn't respond at all, and it was still quiet inside.

"Senior brother, I went to check, Qi Zexi is dying, are you sure you don't see him?"

Sitting in the room, Jun Qinghan could naturally hear Yuan Weihe's voice, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold.

He turned to look at himself in the mirror, with a cold face as if without any emotion.

Looking at it this way, it was really exactly the same as the person I saw in the dream.

He lowered his eyes slightly as if he was in deep thought. He hadn't seen her for a month, and the traces on his body had long since disappeared.

If you really want to freeze the male protagonist to death, the male protagonist has a halo on his body, so death is impossible;

It's just that he didn't expect Qi Zexi to be so obedient. He said he couldn't see it, but he really had been facing the cliff for so long.

Without resistance, without leaving, I just suffered.

He stood up and took a deep breath, his heart always seemed to be blocked.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared into the room in a flash.

Qi Zexi was still curled up in a corner blankly, his body was covered with snow, his lips were pale, and his body was completely stiff.

He couldn't even move, he was like an ordinary person in this place.

Just carrying it hard like this, being able to carry it for a month is already the limit.

There seemed to be no other sound in this place except the sound of the wind.

Now he heard another sound, the sound of footsteps on the snow.