I'm devastated by the glamour halo

A "brother" hundreds of years younger than himself appeared out of nowhere, Xue Huangtian's handsome face full of exotic styles was extremely gloomy, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Chu Guyi, don't be ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth." Xue Huangtian sneered, "If this seat is really serious, do you think you can still stand here and talk?"

Chu Guyi naturally knew that Xue Huangtian was a formidable enemy, no matter in the past, present or future, they would never be friends, let alone relatives.

"Blood Sect Master," He Liangshui said with a smile, "Your words make sense. Come to think of it, you didn't mean it, and you wanted to see what Chu Guyi was planning, right?"

Xue Huangtian hooked his lips and sneered: "If you want Chu Heng's bones, you have come to the right place. Twenty-five years ago, Zi Cheliang also came to ask for that pickled thing."

Chu Guyi asked: "What happened later?"

"Of course I was beaten away by this seat." Xue Huangtian said casually, "Chu Heng's roots are unique, even if he is dead, it is very good to be made into a puppet."

Chu Guyi's pupils shrank, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy, "You, say it again."

Xue Huangtian's pupils were shining brightly, and the color of blood was sultry, "I said, I made your father into a puppet."

Without saying a word, Chu Guyi left with his sword.

The naked eyes of others could hardly see how he passed through the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and fought against the Blood Emperor. The sword blade rubbed against several weapons twisted by demonic energy to make a sharp sound, and the spiritual power surged, and the disciples around He was shaken out more than ten steps.

Facing Chu Guyi's attack, Xue Huangtian became more and more excited, "That's the expression, I saw it on your father's face, but unfortunately, he died so early."

Chu Guyi asked coldly: "Where is he?"

The distorted black magic energy surrounded Chu Guyi from all directions, he dexterously flew into the air, struck each other with the magic energy and assisted by spiritual power.Xue Huangtian disappeared in an instant, but Chu Guyi was able to distinguish Xue Huangtian's real body, which was as fast as lightning, from the devilish energy surrounding him.

Seeing that the two fought more and more fiercely, the city gate caught fire and hit the fish in the pond, and He Liangshui was thrown a hundred and eighty feet away. Fortunately, Chu Guyi set up a spherical barrier for him in advance, enveloping him securely, allowing him to float in the air like a maglev ball. Bounced a few times on the ground and stabilized.

He Ling didn't intend to help anyone, but only said to him: "Chu Heng was not made into a puppet. The puppet art of the Blood Demon Sect is to strengthen the living body and protect itself. I have investigated, and when Chu Heng died Self-detonation of the dantian, the meridians of the whole body are broken, and it is impossible to make a puppet."

He Liangshui patted his clothes and stood up, shouting: "Chu Guyi! Stop beating, Xue Huangtian is trying to provoke you, your father was not made into a puppet at all!"

Chu Guyi wanted to stop, but Xue Huangtian finally met his opponent, and he was not willing to give up. The two fought for more than an hour before they could finally give up.

Looking sideways, both He Liangshui and He Ling were gone.

Two people: "..."

Xue Huangtian asked coldly, "Where is Ah Ling?"

The disciple replied: "The envoy Zuo said that he and Mr. He are going to drink tea first, and you continue to fight."

Xue Huangtian and Chu Guyi looked at each other, and walked towards He Ling's residence as if nothing had happened.Chu Guyi followed.The two seemed to have sung a big drama for a long time, but when they looked back suddenly, they found that there was no one in the audience feeling disappointed and embarrassed.

"Chu Heng's bones are in the mass grave." Xue Huangtian suddenly let go, "It's up to you whether you can find them or not."

Chu Guyi didn't respond, it wasn't whether he could find it, but had to find it.

He Liangshui was indeed drinking tea with He Ling, the new tea in the beginning of spring, since He Ling got this tea, it was the first time that He Ling was in the mood to drink it, and brought it out to entertain guests.Probably because the new tea tasted sweet and mellow, he looked comfortable and his posture was much more relaxed.

He Liangshui looked at He Ling, who had taken off the iron mask and looked as pretty as a woman. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like his sister... He stared at it bewilderedly, forgetting to look away.

He Ling frowned in displeasure, "When do you want to see it?"

He Liangshui came back to his senses, bowed his head and drank his tea, "You look good, why don't people see it?"

He Ling showed a strange look on his face, "First, you are not He Lie and have nothing to do with me; second, you have Chu Guyi."

The meaning inside and outside the words is that I am not interested in you, if you have a husband, don't miss me.

He Liangshui laughed: "I treat you as my sister...brother."

He Ling: "..."

He Liangshui skipped over this, "I heard that you were injured in Tianshan, is it serious?"

"Nothing serious."

"Well, why didn't you come to me?"

"Why did I go to you?" He Ling said indifferently, "I have no blood relationship with you now."

He Liangshui was surprised: "How do you know?"

"You don't have magic energy in your body, can't you feel it yourself?"

"That's true." He Liangshui smiled, "I'm now a ethereal root, suitable for cultivating immortals."

"Have you washed your marrow?"

"That's right." He Liangshui said, "Could it be that there is no blood relationship after washing the marrow?"

He Ling: "Washing the marrow not only changes the spiritual veins, but also the blood. Therefore, when some demon cultivators do all kinds of evil things and are desperate, they will choose to wash the marrow to avoid being chased and killed, so that others will have no way to judge them. breath."

Listening to He Ling's words, He Liangshui fixed his eyes slightly, "What's wrong with your neck?"

"What's wrong?" He Ling was puzzled.

He Liangshui took a closer look, "This, this looks like a strawberry mark."

"Strawberry print?"

"It's the hickey!" He Liangshui stared at him in horror, "Didn't it be bitten by a mosquito?"

"No." He Ling said subconsciously.

"That's what the Blood Emperor did?!" He Liangshui jumped up, the cups on the table trembled, and the tea spilled out.

He Ling was stunned, and then, finally realized the embarrassment, covered her neck and denied it, "No, no!"

"Aside from him, who else would dare to touch you?"

He Ling blushed, "You, can you keep your voice down?"

He Liangshui looked around. They were in a gazebo. There were many maids passing by, stretching their necks to spy, but they didn't know if they heard them.

He Ling stood up and gave the order to chase away the guests, "You go."

He Liangshui sat down, "If you don't make it clear, I won't leave."

"..."

Under He Liangshui's persecution, He Ling had no choice but to say this.In short, since He Ling was injured and returned to the Blood Demon Sect to recuperate, the Blood Emperor Heaven took good care of her, sent all good things to He Ling, and let He Ling take any good medicine. Make up for death.

In the process of recovering from her wounds, He Ling was as ruthless as before, and she abided by the friendship of master and servant with Xue Huangtian. Seeing that the beauty of Xue Huangtian was so delicate and weak, she was like a little white rabbit lying on the bed. In front of me, how can I bear it?

Finally, on a dark and windy night, Xue Huangtian stretched out his demonic claws to He Ling, forcibly kissed and hugged her, and touched him again.

He Ling felt very ashamed, if it wasn't for the fact that Xue Huangtian didn't make it to the end, he might have broken up.After all the years of friendship, everything he has is given by the Blood Emperor, he knows how to repay kindness.

But repaying himself was something he had struggled with for several years and never thought about it.Xue Huangtian actually punctured the layer of paper just like that. While He Ling was angry, she didn't know how to deal with it. She just kept avoiding the demon star Xue Huangtian.

"Do you like him?" He Liangshui asked straightforwardly.

He Ling was taken aback, and frowned, "I...don't know. The suzerain is my master, and I have never had any unreasonable thoughts about him."

A man as powerful, wild, and arrogant as Xue Huangtian is the target of many demon cultivators willing to submit.He Ling was no exception. He once regarded Xuehuangtian as his own heaven, and walked in front of Xuehuangtian with a heart of awe.

Although it was later proved that Xue Huangtian was an ambitious lazy bastard in essence, He Ling never thought about leaving.

As for liking, this word is too shallow.Not enough to express the complicated relationship between him and Xue Huangtian.

"That means you don't like it." He Liangshui quickly cut through the mess, "Like someone, it's a feeling, if you hesitate, it means you don't like it that much."

He Ling doubted: "Really?"

"Yes." He Liangshui began to come up with countermeasures, "Since you don't like him, you should leave him to avoid further harm."

He Ling pursed her lips and remained silent.

He Liangshui continued his efforts: "Why don't you go to Tianshuizong, and I'll cover you."

"If I go to Tianshui Sect, the suzerain will also go to Tianshui Sect until Tianshan Mountain is bombarded into ruins." He Ling said coolly.

This is very likely to happen, He Liangshui thought for a while, "Then why don't you go wandering around the world, so that Xue Huangtian can never find you again."

He Ling: "Why should I let him never find him again? I haven't done anything wrong."

He Liangshui was at a loss, "Then what do you want?"

He Ling: "I didn't ask you to make an idea, what bothers you?"

"Of course I'm going to get annoyed, I'm worried that you will be tainted by the Blood Emperor!"

"..."

A dark figure approached, with a sly smile: "My family's A-Ling's innocence, don't bother outsiders to worry about it."

He Liangshui turned his head to look, unfolded his fan, and said without hesitation, "I'm not an outsider, I'm A Ling's elder brother."

The Blood Emperor said condescendingly: "Oh? Then you dare to tell the cultivation world that you are He Ling's elder brother?"

"..."

If you do, you are asking for trouble.

He Ling said: "You go."

He Liangshui hesitated, "Lingling, if you are wronged, go to Tianshuizong to find me. From now on, that will be your natal home."

He Ling changed the wording: "Get lost."

He Liangshui had to follow Chu Guyi to the mass grave for such a grown-up person, and he had to learn to deal with his relationship problems by himself.Yu Jian soared into the air and flew away from the Blood Demon Sect. He gritted his teeth and scolded: "The Blood Emperor is really not a thing. Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests, yet he can do it."

Chu Guyi was noncommittal about this.

"Damn things!"

Chu Guyi remained silent.

"Shameless!" He Liangshui continued to scold.

There was something wrong with Chu Guyi, "Mr. He, I... also forced you back then."

He Liangshui: "?? Why did you force me?"

"In the illusory sea of ​​love, I tricked you into the bridal chamber."

He Liangshui thought of the wonderful experience of those seven days and seven nights, and almost couldn't catch his breath, "You lied to me?"

Chu Guyi: "I really like Mr. He so much, I want Mr. He so much, I want to confirm Mr. He's mind so much, that's why I tricked you into the bridal chamber."

"How did you lie to me?"

After hearing the truth, He Liangshui punched Chu Guyi's back with a fist, "So you've turned bad since then!"

After thinking about it, he said: "You are different from Xue Huangtian, don't compare yourself with him. You are much better than him."

Chu Guyi turned his face and asked seriously: "What's wrong with me?"

He Liangshui couldn't stand Chu Guyi looking at himself with such sweet eyes, pinching his cheeks, "You are good everywhere. The most important thing is that you are dedicated, and you only get along with me. All your first times were all for me. of."

Chu Guyi curled the corners of his lips: "Mr. He is my only one."

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