After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

"I understand the principle of repaying kindness, I am not a white-eyed wolf, but I will only save you, as for the others..."

By the way, there is also Changshu.

These two tool men who made the protagonist blacken stayed by his side, making him gradually passive. He thought he could just eat and wait to die, but now he is desperately trying to keep the original plot from collapsing.

Xu Qingyi was like a cold clay sculpture, his eyes were empty and gloomy, his pale lips were tightly pressed, and he was silent for a long time.

Su Wan knew that this person had arrogance and self-esteem, so he was not willing to bow his head to his unequal enemy.

When the cold poison broke out, if Xu Qingyi hadn't been in a daze, he wouldn't have let him save him even if he froze to death.

But he seized his weakness and forced him to balance the tense situation. He was a very wicked person, and he wanted to see Xu Qingyi humiliated and arrogant, forced to compromise.

After standing on the top of the mountain for a long time, I have to come down to see the dangers of people's hearts, don't I?

Su Wan let go of his hand slightly, and killed people in a leisurely way: "Brother, since you don't want to accept my kindness, I won't force it. Anyway, Nanhua Dao and you will be both prosperous and hurt. Treat Master After leaving the customs, I don’t know if this place has long been changed..."

Before he finished speaking, the slightly cool fingertips on his palms were inaudibly closed, and the man turned his face away abruptly, every word seemed to be deliberately squeezed out from between his teeth:

"It's only this time, it won't happen next time."

"it is good."

Su Wan smiled deeply, twisted his hands tightly again, and obediently leaned her head against his knee, showing her successful canine teeth.

True Qi turns into a continuous warm current, which is drawn along the root bones to the heart veins, then spreads throughout the body, and flows into the dantian.

This kind of method of sparing no effort to convey true energy is like fighting for life. Xu Qingyi looked solemn, and unconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand: "Restrain yourself."

convergence?

It's a joke, he can't wait to pass all the energy in his body to him: "Senior Brother, I want you to get well soon."

When he smiled, his eyes were full of sincerity, but in Xu Qingyi's view, it was as bright but unreal as the dumb begonia that suddenly bloomed.

Sure enough, the man's eyes were shining with excitement, and he looked at him eagerly: "When you get better, let's fight."

"..."

Even if a lunatic loses his memory, he is still a lunatic.

"It is forbidden to fight with each other."

He glanced at him coldly.

"Brother, rules are dead, but people are alive. We fight secretly, and we won't let others know."

Su Wan said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

How could a fight be sneaky? If you want to fight, the whole Taoist school will know about it. He wants to show those who gossip behind his back how the unparalleled leader in their eyes is defeated by him at the touch of a finger of!

Tsk, if he had known this before, he shouldn't have made a wedding dress for him in the pile of ghouls, but should have wrung the head off that surnamed Huo with his own hands!

"Rules are rules, nothing can be overridden."

Xu Qingyi was expressionless and his tone was cold.

The sick man is really brainless!

Su Wan spat at him secretly: If you keep the rules so well, I will destroy all the rules and regulations in the school one day. It depends on what you keep!

It doesn't matter, anyway, he has plenty of ways to provoke him, as long as he is forced to take action, things will be easy.

With serious eyes, he crouched beside Xu Qingyi, sniffing the faint fragrance of Suhe on his body, and asked slowly: "Senior brother, how did you get this cold poison?"

Hearing these words, his body became stiff, Wu Mengmeng's pupils were filled with cold light, his face sank suddenly, and he pulled his hand back fiercely: "It has nothing to do with you."

This person suddenly grew sharp thorns, which kept people away thousands of miles away, and even gave birth to a killing intent like a blade.

Su Wan knew that cold poison was his inverse scale, and once it flared up, he would reveal his most embarrassing and fragile appearance. He was aloof and lofty, so he regarded this appearance as unbearable and shameful, and concealed it in every possible way, but he still fell into the trap. In the eyes of his deadly enemy.

Who would have thought that group of idiot disciples knew that the master they worshiped looked like a banished fairy, but was troubled by the cold poison every day. They even thought that he used the cold poison to restrain the evil spirits because of his cultivation. For Gao Shen, he didn't even know that he was using his life to protect their safety.

In fact, the best way to destroy him is to push him in front of the world at the time of the cold poison attack, use his unbearable to destroy his self-esteem, expose his false prosperity, and shatter the admiration of the entire Taoist sect.

This method is too insidious, although Su Wan is not a good person, but he still has to be upright, otherwise it would be so boring.

"Okay, I don't ask."

The young man straightened the folds of his clothes, walked towards the door, and the moment he stepped out of the door, he left a sentence: "I will keep this matter to myself, brother, don't worry."

As soon as the man left, Xu Qingyi suddenly curled up his shoulders dejectedly, the heaviness in his heart spread to his limbs, the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, gradually, like stars in the day, dimmed to the point of losing his spirit.

When the moonlight covered the branches again, the crabapple flowers were still blooming, and the young man was drifting in a chaotic dream, and within a moment, the drenched figure of the young man sitting in front of the stone wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fuck him, you bastard, why are you here again?

Su Wan gritted her teeth angrily, and couldn't understand why Xu Qingyi from his youth always appeared in his dreams. He saved him and helped him, why did he still pester him?

Otherwise, just set him on fire, and see how he disturbs his sleep next time!

His murderous intentions gradually arose, and his palms condensed with flames, revealing a fierce look, and he walked towards the boy eeriely.

There was a booming sound in my ears, and the scene in front of me suddenly collapsed. After the earth shook and the mountains shook, countless fragments fell and buried the scene in front of me.

Su Wan didn't feel dazed, and when he looked back, he realized that he was already in the meeting hall of Nanhua Road.

The great hall was full of elders, all of them looked dignified and frowning, as if they had encountered some great difficulty.

He Jing was also among them, a hint of worry flickered in his majestic eyes, his withered fingers kept rubbing the mahogany stick in his hand, his heart was full of melancholy.

Su Wan was about to find out what happened when someone rushed past him suddenly - the young man was dressed in spring blue python pattern clothes, his hair was long and tied high, he was tall, thin and strong from the back, and his steps were quick and fast Hurry up, he was full of evil spirits, and the bulging veins on the back of his hands showed his anger soaring to the sky at this time: "Why is he the head of the sect! Just because he is the eldest disciple of the master? In terms of talent and cultivation, he is so angry. How am I not above him!"

"Zhexuan, calm down!" He Jing sighed, shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face.

Ocher Xuan?

Unexpectedly, Su Wan was about to step forward quickly, but the man suddenly turned around, revealing a ferocious and ferocious face just like his own.

He didn't seem to see him at all, and walked through his body furiously, "Master loves me the most on weekdays, how could he treat me like this! That Xu must have played some insidious tricks! No, I want to find my master." Please ask me to understand!"

"Zhexuan, don't be reckless! Your Majesty has retreated the day before yesterday, you won't be able to see him!"

The elders were in a hurry to stop him, the young man was like a raging lion, he raised his hand, his true anger burst out, and the fierce fire burst out, forming a hot wall of fire in front of him, separating the rushing elders, "You guys! Don't meddle in your own business, you old people!"

Seeing him quickly disappearing into the night, Su Wan chased after him, and just after taking two steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed and turned into Changzhao Hall of Yanxi Peak.

The young man's breath was cold and his face was tense, like a Rakshasa crawling out of hell.

The doorman handed over the tea as usual, he took a sip, took a deep breath, his eyes became cruel and cold, and suddenly smashed the teacup in his hand!

Before the fear could creep up on his face, he kicked the doorman hard, hit the wall hard, and rolled to the floor, excruciating pain.

The culprit laughed maniacally. After laughing for a while, his facial features twisted again, and he smashed everything in the hall angrily, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"How can that trash compare to me! Obviously, I am the most qualified person to be the leader, and the leader is mine!!"

After all this tossing, his hair was disheveled, his breathing was short and heavy, he rushed over and grabbed the doorman by the skirt, lifted him into the air, and said with a sullen face: "Come on, tell me, how can Xu Qingyi, that trash, compare to him?" fuck me?"

The blood from the doorman's mouth dripped down his chin, dripping onto his hands and clothes. Instead of disgusting him, he bared his teeth in a strange way, like a poisonous snake in the dark, showing viciousness, resentment, and violence. Evil light, "What's the use of cultivating to the Nascent Soul Stage? No matter how hard you try, your talent is not as good as mine. You will eventually be stepped on by me."

He threw off the person in his hand mercilessly, and the red-colored golden lightsaber appeared, and the sword body emerged from the flames. The black and red gold intertwined to form a dragon shadow with teeth and claws.

"As long as I kill him, Master will be able to see my strength, then the head of the sect must be mine, and I am the most outstanding disciple under Master's sect!"

The young man muttered to himself, grabbed the sword and walked out crazily with murderous intent and hatred in his heart.

Su Wan stood where he was, squinting his eyes half-closed habitually, and suddenly smiled, "What the hell?"

If he guessed correctly, these things seem to be part of the memory of the original owner, so the original owner is a crazy person who is obsessed with being the leader and cannot extricate himself?

Strange, what's so good about being the master?Can it increase the cultivation base several times, or is there some rare magic weapon?Otherwise, like Xu Qingyi, who sacrificed his life for the idiot in the sect and dealt with a lot of troubles all day long, he would die at a loss.

In this comparison, his life in this world is much more exciting than that of the original owner who can only grab the head. He almost crippled himself just by racing a car. After catching him, he was beaten so badly that several sticks were broken.

He thought of his old man's face turning black with anger, and the veins on his neck trembling, and he couldn't help laughing: It's all right now, the old man is probably very happy these days when he disappeared, he must be straight Find a piece of land in the wilderness and ridges for him to erect the stele. By the way, I will give it to him as a tomb of the unworthy descendant Su Wan.

Then find a few Feng Shui masters and use talisman paper to subdue him, so that he will not be reborn in his own home in the next life.

So, he must, go back alive.