The shadows of the trees swirled, the little girl leaned back slightly, and the red glow of the evening shone on her fair and tender face.

The thick and slender eyelashes quietly stopped and rested like butterfly wings, Duan Qiu approached step by step, crouched down and looked carefully.

When Senior Sister grows up, she will definitely be a peerless beauty.

He slightly bent his lips and reached out his hand in relief to squeeze the tender face, but before he could touch it, the white hair fluttered, and the man in the silver, bamboo and green shirt hugged the little girl in his arms.

Mu Yi squinted at him, the eyes under the mask were cold and full of killing intent.

Duan Qiu covered his heart, what was that just now, when he was stared at, he felt a burning pain here.

"Don't touch the deity's person."

Like a slow tap on an ice-cold slate, Duan Qiu's heart couldn't help clenching.

He took a breath, got up and hugged his chest with a smile: "Isn't this an Immortal Venerable? Ling'er is my junior sister, why can't I touch it."

Mu Yi's thin lips parted slightly, with a chill, "Perhaps, if she kills you, will she have any other expressions?"

Duan Qiu clasped his arms tightly and smiled dryly, "Probably not, after all, I haven't seen her other expressions for so many years, but she is very obedient and obedient when facing the headmaster."

Mu Yi frowned, Sect Master? That Xu Fan from Feiyunmen?

"Xianzun, do you want to bring Junior Sister back to the peak again?"

"It's not your responsibility." Mu Yi stared at him, "Although it is well hidden, this deity can see some of your faces, so don't try to play tricks in front of this deity."

After speaking, Mu Yi disappeared in place with Ling Qingxuan's figure.

Mu Yi endured for a few seconds, then suddenly fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He gritted his teeth and looked at his clothes happily. It's great. The clothes are dirty and can be replaced with new ones~

Looking up, he sighed.

However, what kind of physique, Senior Sister, can really attract people.

Is it because he is not beautiful, why are there not many outstanding ones recruited by him.

...

Mu Yi took Ling Qingxuan back to the room and threw Ling Qingxuan out.

The little girl opened her eyes and landed steadily.

"I thought you were going to pretend to be asleep all the time, little guy." Mu Yi took out a few things from his arms, "This is the best medicine pill and magic weapon, do you want it?"

"Not interested." Ling Qingxuan lay down with a calm expression.

Mu Yi continued: "Accept this, I will give you more in the future."

Ling Qingxuan changed the subject, "This is useless to me, let me ask you a question, did you take action when Li Kuo and that person came over in the first year?"

Mu Yi moved his face closer, with a 'you know what to do' expression.

Ling Qingxuan narrowed her eyes and reached out to squeeze his face.

Mu Yi didn't dodge and said with a smile, "You are the second person to pinch my face."

"The first one is... Muyi?" Ling Qingxuan guessed, after all, the little guy's expression is very unhappy now.

"That's right, whenever I don't look at him, he will forcefully squeeze my face and lift it up."

"It's obviously the same face, what does he have to look at?"

Mu Yi took Ling Qingxuan's hand and took it away, his voice was low and seductive, "Little guy, do you want to see me under the mask?"

The little girl firmly said, "I don't want to."

"I know." He slightly opened his neck and leaned against the head of the bed, "To answer your question just now, I didn't do anything to that person."

Aya Qingxuan looked at him quietly.

Mu Yi hooked his lips and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"letter."

Ling Qingxuan closed her eyes, "Don't be noisy, I'm going to sleep."

It was the first time that Mu Yi met such a person. He moved over, turned Ling Qingxuan over, and embraced him in his arms, "I heard that you listen to Xu Fan very much?"

Ling Qingxuan: "..."

"Will you be angry if I killed him?"

Aya Qingxuan: Thank you, hurry up.

Without answering a few questions, Mu Yi frowned, hugged and hugged, feeling a little cold, so he covered the two with a quilt.

He seems... a little sleepy too.

At the same time, Zhengfeng, the second elder was frantically smashing the things in his hall.

The black talisman floated in faintly and turned into a figure.

The figure approached the second elder, grabbed her by the hair, and threw her into the corner.

He slammed into the wall hard, and the second elder coughed.

"Elder, what happened?" A disciple was shouting outside, and the second elder looked blank and said softly: "It's okay, go down, don't disturb my alchemy."

The disciple was puzzled for a moment and left.

The second elder ignored the scars on his body, and looked at the figure with a slight light in his eyes.

"Why are you angry? I want that child too. If you don't give it to me, is there any problem with me getting it myself?"

Hei Ying condensed a sword in his hand and inserted it into the heart of the second elder.

The woman trembled, her eyes widened, and more blood gushed out, but she still looked like that, "I want her, give it to me, I like her so much."

She lowered her head and murmured, "Don't you know, this is your... uh!"

After a painful blow, she fell to the ground, and her figure dissipated.

After a while, the shadow disappeared and turned into a black symbol again.

In the place where the bloodstains were spread, a figure reappeared.

...

Aya Qingxuan almost suffocated.

The kind that was strangled alive.

She struggled in Mu Yi's arms, and slipped out with short hands and short feet.

The man fell into a nightmare, murmuring something, holding his hands tightly, tossing and turning on the bed.

"Muyi?"

Ling Qingxuan poked him.

The man did not wake up at all, and his face became more and more painful.

"cough!"

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, red and black.

[Host, the villain's body is extremely damaged. 】

After escaping from life, his body is full of spirit and demon energy, which is maintained by controlling people to kill people for a long time. Once the consumption is too large, it will become like this.

Ling Qingxuan looked at his painful appearance, pulled him up, and got back into his arms.

The cold palm pressed against his chest and began to convey spiritual energy.

The strength to hold her has not diminished in the slightest. Although this body is born of spiritual roots, the physical body is still a five-year-old child.

Blood spilled from the corners of her pink lips, Ling Qingxuan closed her eyes, the place where she was attached did not move, and she just stayed in his arms quietly.

Mu Yi gradually woke up, the eyes under the mask slowly opened, the pain was much lighter, and he gritted his teeth hard.

Shouldn't fall asleep.

His eyes gradually focused, and he could clearly see the white-colored man in his arms.

"brat?"

He let go of his hand, only to find two bloodstains mixed on his body.

The little girl's hand slipped from his heart, and the comfortable and warm feeling disappeared instantly.

She, has just been losing spiritual energy for herself?

Without support, the little girl fell lightly on the bed.

Her body became extremely cold, slightly stiff, and blood was still flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Mu Yi was stunned, breathing disorderly.

"Hey, open your eyes, wake up." He squeezed her hand.

The other party didn't respond, Mu Yi lowered his head and suddenly growled, "Damn!"

In a complicated mood, he got out of bed and found the talisman and medicinal pills, and he used them all on her.

"Don't mind your own business, do you think I won't kill you like this, open your eyes quickly!"