[Wearing the Book] Master just wants to go through the plot

Who would dare to do this?

Wan Chengli didn't believe it at all, why Chi Qian's voice was poisoned and hoarse.

He stayed on the top of the mountain all year round and never went out at all.Often retreat, almost no one can get close to him.

And his cultivation is also in the realm of comprehension.One of the best existences, there are not many people who can beat him.So who exactly?

Many people appeared in his mind instantly, but in the end he stopped at Yufu.

He calmed down instantly.

Yu Fu actually has that kind of thought, and with his strength, it is very simple to do this thing.Coupled with the indistinct relationship between him and Chi Qian, it made him more determined about these things.

It's just that these two people know each other, how did they know each other.

Moreover, even if Yu Fu wanted to give Chi Qian something to drink, it would not be so easy.

and so……

[I drank it myself. ]

[I know it's poison, poison that won't kill people. ]

Chi Qian's tone was indifferent, with a hint of indifference, as if the person who drank the poison and made his voice hoarse was not him.

The words have come here, and it seems a bit powerless to say anything.

After talking for so long, it turned out to be such a result, Wan Chengli didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

His lofty master is now so hoarse by poison that he can't even speak.The joke is true, not funny at all.

The expression on Chi Qian's face made Wan Chengli feel a little strange, what he just said was the truth.

Although his voice is hoarse, he can communicate in other people's minds with his spiritual sense.

But when that cold voice was rippling in his spiritual sea, he actually felt a little itchy, as if he was suddenly scratched by a cat.

He didn't understand why this feeling suddenly appeared. This feeling obviously only appeared when Jun Chi was.

Why do I feel this way now?

Wan Chengli had doubts about himself for the first time, but he discovered that Chi Qian and Jun Chi were both mermaids, and their attributes were the same.

But it was impossible, he had seen the scene where the two of them appeared at the same time, it was absolutely impossible for them to be the same person.

[So what else do you want to ask?Judging by your expression, you should already know who the person who poisoned you is. ]

"If that's the case, why did you drink it so obediently?"

Hearing these words, Chi Qian could not help but sneer at him.

[Does the reason matter? ]

"..."

Wan Chengli didn't know what to do, if she continued to speak, the current situation would only become more tense.

It's better to let both of them calm down.

And some things should be looked up too.

He glanced indifferently at the little boy standing beside him. The little boy was terrified by his eyes. Chi Qian stood beside the little boy and protected him behind him.

This little boy is a demon cultivator, and he has been with him for 50 years.It is impossible to say that there is no feeling.

What's more, because he had already broken free from the shackles of Yufu before, he started to do things more and more boldly, not the same as before.

Especially after the incident in the secret realm, Chi Qian also started drinking.

He didn't like the wine in the first place.

The wine was too spicy and choked him very uncomfortable.

But that feeling of numbness could give him a moment of peace.

He finally knew the reason for those sad and downhearted people who drink and buy drunk.

They just use alcohol to numb themselves.

But he can't get drunk.

But he wanted to get drunk.

He also wanted to express his truest emotions freely after being drunk like those people, but he couldn't.

No matter how much he drank, his whole body was in a state of floating, but he knew it very well.

Every time he didn't understand what it was for.

Then I gradually got used to it.

Originally there was no wine on the mountain, but because of this incident, he asked Xiaotong to keep one or two bottles of wine in the hall all year round.

Xiaotong didn't understand it at first, because in his cognition, Xianjun never drank alcohol.

But since that secret realm, Xianjun has become very strange.If it is said that he should not be close to strangers, he will rely on you again, but there will be a sense of distance.

Over time, the person has changed several batches, but he has not been replaced, and has stayed in this hall to accompany Xianjun.

Maybe it's because of the senior brother's departure, Xianjun took him very well, and sometimes it was so good that he felt that this kindness didn't belong to him, he took someone else's.

This feeling made him feel inexplicably terrified.

But at this moment, he was suddenly protected by Xianjun again, and his heart was still pleasantly surprised, but he was a little bit uneasy.

Because the person standing in front of him is Xianjun.But the person in front of Xianjun is his apprentice who has been waiting for 49 years.

For the comprehension world, or for every monk, 49 years is just a flick of a finger, and there is nothing to care about at all.

But he knows that these years may really be like years for Xianjun.

"Xianjun..."

Yunyan grabbed Xianjun's clothes, her expression was a bit complicated, and she felt uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether he should tell those things, but if he did, Xianjun would be unhappy.But if he didn't say it, Xianjun and senior brother have always been like this, which really made him extra worried.

[No problem. ]

The communication between spiritual consciousness can only be done between individuals, and Wan Chengli has no idea what the two of them are talking about.

He just saw that Chi Qian's expression softened a bit, and he reached out to stroke the child's hair.

The emotion in his heart became more irritable, maybe the scene in front of him was too peaceful, which made him unable to suppress the raging emotion in his heart.

The slender jade neck was held in his hand, and the white jade-like skin formed a sharp contrast with his black clothes.

He was dazzled by the snow color, but he welcomed him randomly, and saw a pair of cold eyes again.

[Do you want to kill me that much? ]

Now that life and death are in the hands of others, Chi Qian is not in a hurry at all, pinching the hand in front of him with fingers like white jade.

There was a smile on his face, which made Wan Chengli feel a little strange, and the strength in his hand loosened again.

But he didn't expect Chi Qian.Go pull his handle, let yourself use more strength.

[Since you want to kill me, the strength just now is not enough. ]

"you!"

Wan Chengli naturally knew that what he said must be teasing, and the person in front of him was very sure that he could not kill him.

Where did he get his blind self-confidence?

Just because he is his master?