"The son!!"

Ye Qingchan's hands clenched tightly and looked up at the disappearing Long Hu. Yinya clenched her red lips, trying hard not to make herself cry.

"Hey, fool!"

Duan Wuyong's figure appeared behind Ye Qingchan at some unknown time.

There was a faint dignity flashing in the old eyes.

Seeing this, my little apprentice is afraid that Ling Xiao has a deep root of affection.

just…

Ling Xiao's reputation is unknown to the entire Shengzhou.

Even the women who followed him were mostly destined for his identity and body.

But why did Ye Qingchan feel true to him?

"Qingchan, how did you and Ling Xiao...hehe, how did you meet?"

Duan Wuyong almost uttered the word bastard, and hurriedly coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Master, it was the son who brought me from the Northern Wilderness. The son was very kind to me and cared about me..."

Ye Qingchan's face gradually raised a touch of gentleness, and when he mentioned Ling Xiao, his eyes seemed to flicker.

"Northern Wilderness?"

Duan Wuyong's face was stunned, and then he nodded somewhat suddenly.

No wonder.

No wonder this pure-hearted girl would be tempted by Ling Xiao.

It turned out that she didn't even know the reputation of this man in the Holy State.

In this way, she can also explain her awakening cultivation base.

Duan Wuyong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the two didn't know each other for a long time, and it won't take long. Once Ye Qingchan learned about Ling Xiao's behavior, he would definitely be disgusted.

In this way, she can put her mind on kendo...

at the same time.

On the eastern frontier of the Holy State, on a mountain as steep as a sword.

A graceful figure in white clothes stood quietly on the top of Jianfeng, with naked jade feet, floating like an immortal.

There was a piece of white gauze covering her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

But the pair of eyes exposed outside the white gauze seemed to be clear water.

At the time of panning, he has a refined and elegant temperament, which makes people photographed, embarrassed, and dare not profanity.

At this time, her eyebrows were faintly tufted, and she seemed to be sad and pitiful.

"Qingyun, there are three days left before you and Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ling family, will be engaged. You can go down the mountain tomorrow."

Behind the woman in white, a chuckle suddenly came.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a black Taoist robe stepping into the air, and just one step behind her.

The beautiful woman looks like thirty or forty years old, but her eyes contain vicissitudes, giving people an eternal feeling.

"Master."

The woman in white turned around and bowed to the beautiful woman, with no expression on her face, she was always cold.

"I know, you don't want to marry him."

The beautiful woman smiled lightly, raised her foot and walked to the woman in white, gently supporting her up.

"My misty Taoist palace, I cultivate the ruthless Tao. In the past few years, your reputation has spread far and wide. It has attracted countless arrogances and coveted it. Master arranges this marriage for you this time, because you want you to cut off your love and be ruthless want."

"But Master...Why is it him?"

The doubt between the eyebrows of the woman in white is more serious.

Ruthless and desireless, why marry someone else?

Moreover, that Lingxiao is notorious, lewd, arrogant, and domineering, and is the most disgusting one among the younger generation in Shengzhou.

Nian Qingjun is unwilling.

Even if he knew that this marriage was just an experience, Nian Qingyun felt it a shame to think that his name would be put with him.

"Too much forgiveness, you need experience to be forgotten."

The beautiful woman in palace costume smiled indifferently.

She chose Ling Xiao, of course.

Regardless of status and status, the Ling family's greed for beauty is well known in Shengzhou.

Put Nian Qingyun in front of him, it must be the sheep's mouth.

A man who has been among the thousands of flowers is most suitable to experience love and misfortune.

This is Ling Xiao's retribution and Nian Qingyun's fate.

And, more importantly, once Nian Qingjun became Ling Xiao's fiancée, the arrogances of Shengzhou would naturally be discouraged.

After all, whoever is free and unwilling to provoke that little demon.

In this way, Nian Qingjun can not only enlighten feelings, but also lose love and hatred, and achieve two goals with one stone.

Of course, the whole Saint State dared to take Lingxiao's calamity, and I was afraid that it was only the goddess of her Misty Dao Palace.

Rather than reading Qingjun one day, it will be so touching for people and Dao Xin will be dusted.

It's better to give her a marriage so that she can recognize the dirty face of a man early.

"You grew up in my Taoist Palace, and you have never experienced the relationship between men and women. That Lingxiao was lustful and greedy, and there are groups of female relatives around you. From him, you can see the nature of a man. Go, Master is waiting for you. Return of the robbery."

When the words fell, the beautiful woman disappeared.

Nian Qingyun frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't ask any more, and walked down the mountain alone.

The road between the mountains is rugged, but the girl doesn't care, a pair of jade feet are like walking on the ground, and wherever she goes, there seems to be a lotus shadow.

"Palace Master, are you really relieved to let Qingjun go down the mountain alone?"

The top of the mountain.

The beautiful woman in the imperial costume stood with her hand on her back, quietly watching Nian Qingyun walk away alone.

Behind him, an old woman with a rickety figure and wrinkled face frowned, without a trace of breath flowing all over her body, as if she was one with the world.

"The troubled times are approaching, and evildoers are coming out in large numbers, and no one can be alone."

"With Qingjun's talent, if she has been cultivating in my Taoist Palace, although she can still understand the Tao, she will eventually lose a killing decisiveness. It is too ruthless, and she can only lose her love when she is sentient. "

A chill flashed in the eyes of the beautiful lady in palace costume, and there was no emotion in her tone.

"But that Lingxiao..."

"The Ling Clan is powerful, and the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect is also supreme, but if Qingyun can cut off the love, within ten years, my Misty Dao Palace will definitely be able to reach the top of the Holy State. By then, what will the demon sect be With teeth on the feet."

When the words fell, the beautiful woman turned her head, took a deep look at the old woman, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I know that the elder Taishang is worried about Qingjun, but you and I are both women, and both come from the age of Qingjun. If you don't experience the profound experience, how can you understand the true meaning of forgetfulness?"

"Hey...I hope...she will never understand..."

The old woman sighed, the figure gradually illusory, disappeared in a flash, leaving the beautiful woman in palace dress standing on the top of the mountain alone.

"Qing Yun, I counted that your calamity lies with Ling Xiao, but I don't believe it. If I believe in you as a teacher, I will surely cut the thread of love and become the supreme position."



"Qingyun."

When Nian Qingjun's figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, on the mountain road in the distance, a young man in white suddenly walked.

The young man is dressed in white, with starry eyes and sword eyes, revealing seven points of heroism and three points of modesty.

One's cultivation level has reached the level of breaking the illusion faintly.

"Didn't I let you go?"

Nian Qingjun's eyebrows were slightly clustered, in addition to cold eyes, there was a bit of killing intent in her eyes.

just…

Although this killing intent was bitter, it was a little different, as if it contained a hint of shame.

It's hard to imagine a frosty beauty like Nian Qingyun.

The ruthless avenue that has been built again will show such an expression! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.