Spirit Sword Wuxian

"Bastard! A bunch of useless idiots!" Murong Zhuoyu's eyes turned sky-high with anger, but his heart trembled terribly, just as he was about to run with them, the air-conditioning was floating around him.

"They are idiots, so what are you?" With a sneer, the sword light struck!

Murong Zhuoyu fainted from fright, a white light stopped the shadow of the knife, and the surrounding air slowed down.

"For those who are unable to fight back, you should have a little bit of kindness. Although he is really hateful, you have nothing to lose after all." Qing Ling sighed and walked out, Yi Xin silently followed behind her.

Jiang Chenxu was angry, why did he have a kind face, hum, hypocrisy!People who cultivate the Tao are all hypocrites!

"It's really boring!" When they attacked from both sides, the five members of Wuyue Sect watched coldly from the sidelines, and they didn't plan to make any moves at all. The Nancheng faction has always been arrogant, and now they have provoked the royal family. Hmph, there will probably be trouble.

Qingling walked ahead alone, feeling a little annoyed. He was just going to Beihai, so there was no need for so many people, it would only add trouble.

"Miss Qingling, the inn in front is not closed yet, let's go there quickly." Yi Xin reminded from behind, interrupting Qingling's thoughts, the night was dark, and the two walked into the inn.

The shop waiter came up to say hello, "You two, do you want to stay at the hotel or stay at the top?"

Qing Ling glanced at the furnishings of the inn, it was fairly clean, and calmly said: "Stay."

"If it's not like tomorrow, I will accompany Miss Qingling to cross the mountains. Too many people will only cause trouble. Miss Jiang is too ostentatious, and the disciples of Wuyue Sect are too unreasonable. I have already seen through this journey." Yi Xinyi They looked depressed, if only the two of them came to this trip to Beihai, they wouldn't cause unnecessary troubles.

"Alright, just rest here tonight and leave early tomorrow." Regarding Yi Xin's words and attitude, Qing Ling just smiled and went upstairs.

She can only control her own thoughts, but not the behavior of others. She only hopes to reach Beihai as soon as possible to fulfill the great trust of her master.

Open the door and enter the room, light the candle on the table, and the room gradually lights up.

Qing Ling played with the wick quietly, her eyes were quiet, and after a while, she took off her boots and went to bed.

She did not lie on the bed, but sat cross-legged and meditated. When she dreamed, she would meet that woman again. Her beliefs could no longer be affected. She would rather stay up all night than be addicted.

There was a purple mist in front of her eyes, the woman quietly looked at her sitting in meditation, and felt amused in her heart, practicing all night just to avoid her, this method is really stupid.

There was a scent coming from the end of her nose, Qing Ling frowned, her eyes were still closed, her lips were soft, she opened her eyes in surprise, and when she saw the face close at hand, she immediately backed away and said in surprise: "Why don't you Here we go again! Is this a dream?"

"Dream? If you think this is a dream, it's okay." The woman folded her arms around her chest, with a playful smile on her lips, and slowly leaned forward, "Ling'er, last time you left in a hurry, I still have something to say How about this time, how about we continue with the unfinished business?"

"I don't want it! You go!" Looking at the approaching woman, Qing Ling's eyes narrowed, the blue light in front of her eyes was bright, followed by a violent roar, and the Bing Xiao Sword appeared in front of the two of them while spinning. The blue light blocked the woman's approach.

An invisible icy wind lifted the long hair of the two of them. Looking at Qingling's resolute expression, the woman felt helpless. It turned out that the last time was just a compromise. She didn't really like herself. So, what should she do? What can I do to win the heart of this stubborn man?

Use emotion to destroy her fortress?Or force her to compromise?

The red light suddenly rose, driving the heat in the air, driving away all the condensed frosty air, and the gorgeous light ball composed of fireworks quietly appeared in front of the woman. She held the light ball with her bare hands, and said with a charming smile: "Spirit!" Son, look at it, how beautiful it is. Doesn’t it match your Bing Xiao? Just like us, such a matching pair.”

"Whoever is compatible with you, we are at odds! Don't come to pester me, otherwise, I don't know what I will do!" The roar in the ear was loud, and Qingling held the Bingxiao Sword in his hand and laid it across his chest. Time is not a dream, otherwise she would not have summoned the Ice Sword, this woman has been by her side all the time, when did this happen?Why doesn't she feel anything?

The woman squinted her eyes, and sighed pretendingly: "It really hurts my heart that you use the word entanglement."

Qingling's heart skipped a beat, is she going too far?But otherwise, she will definitely not leave. When I think of her leaving, my heart suddenly feels a little uncomfortable, it is an inexplicable void.

"What are you thinking?" The breath in her ears was warm and charming, Qing Ling was startled, and hurriedly avoided, but the Bing Xiao Sword in her hand was held, and a light fragrance wafted in, she was already being pressed down by this woman .

Qing Ling's eyes froze, her arms exerted strength, and a layer of white light radiated out, trying to shake the woman away, but she underestimated the woman's cultivation level, and a layer of faint purple covered her whole body, as if she had been tapped on an acupuncture point, completely fascinated. The woman is imprisoned in her arms.

"Purple!" Qing Ling was shocked, this is the color only above the Zun class, could it be that she has surpassed Master's level of cultivation?Touched Wonderland?No!impossible!

"Ling'er, don't struggle anymore, you can't get rid of it. The woman I fall in love with will not give up easily." Yueluo smiled slightly, and the Bingxiao sword completely melted in her hands, returning to Qingling's spiritual consciousness , cannot be summoned temporarily.

The Red Flame Sword disappeared into the air following the owner's thoughts, and the bed curtain flew and fell alone.

"Don't! You can't do this to me!" Qingling glared at the woman on her body, trying to stop her from taking off her clothes, but Yueluo didn't seem to stop because of her staring, she smiled leisurely, "Your body is too hot I need to take off my clothes and cool down."

"What are you doing? We are all women!" Qing Ling couldn't believe it. Is she a pervert?You have to do this every time you meet, and you're so interested in her body?Although women can't do anything, she still can't accept being naked in front of outsiders!

"Women are good, women are very soft. As long as you are good, you will like it." Yue Luo squinted and smiled, her beautiful cheeks suddenly showed a layer of seductive tenderness, and her belt floated in the air and fell to the ground On the top, the clothes were opened, revealing the snow-white obscene clothes, and the delicate skin looming.

"Don't! Please, don't take it off!" Qing Ling stared nervously at her movements, her cheeks were burning hot and her heart was in a mess. She didn't know what this woman was going to do next, but she understood that her heart was different from the past So calm, ascetics, don't be sexual!Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted, Yue Luo, you must not!

Seeing Qing Ling's expression, Yue Luo stopped, looked at her quietly for a while, moved her fingers, and the belt floated into her hands. Under Qing Ling's surprised eyes, she tied her clothes again, leaned over, and kissed her. caught her lips.

The temperature on her lips was a little cool, feeling her trembling, Yue Luo sucked her hard indifferently, it was rare for this woman to be so well-behaved, she savored Qing Ling's taste to her heart's content, gently left her lips, and watched her panting He smiled and said, "I'll let you go this time, don't try to escape from me, I will come to you again."

The alluring cheeks and soft body turned into a cloud of purple mist and dissipated.

Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed, but heard footsteps and a knock on the door.

"Miss Qingling, Miss Qingling!"

Qing Ling was startled, and after hearing Yi Xin's voice, she immediately got out of bed, straightened her clothes a little, and opened the door.

"Miss Qingling, I noticed that you have strong gas fluctuations here, are you alright?" Yi Xin glanced behind her, seeing Qingling's expression was calm, but she was a little puzzled when she was worried.

"It's fine here, maybe it's the true energy that I released when I summoned the Bingxiao Sword just now." Qing Ling smiled lightly, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, "Thank you, Master Yi Xin, for your concern, come in for a cup of tea?"

"You don't need to drink tea. Girl Qingling can call me Yi Xin later. Since you are fine, I will go back." Yi Xin saluted slightly, closed the door, and left on her own.

He didn't know why Qingling lied, but he wouldn't expose it face to face. That force was obviously two extreme air currents, but they stopped during the confrontation. If Qingling didn't want to tell, then he wouldn't keep asking. .

Inside the house, there was a pale white color outside the window, and the night would eventually pass.

Qingling took a sip of tea to calm down the throbbing in her heart. She really didn't understand how she was worthy of that woman's concern. She was just an unknown ascetic who was only obsessed with studying Taoism and understanding the mysteries of the world. Woman, where is Mingjianling?I have never heard of this sword sect, could it be related to Master?

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone, and the ground was covered with gold.

After Qing Ling simply washed up, she went out of the room, saw Yi Xin was already waiting downstairs, and motioned her to look outside the door.

The five disciples of Wuyue Sect all looked indifferent, waiting there quietly, but Jiang Chenxu's expression was not very good. If it wasn't for her father's order, she would not have appeared here. Looking at this woman's expression, Displeased: "Hurry up, dawdle!"