Originally, Ziqing's game was on the second day, and if he didn't come, he would be absent, or he would automatically give up the game.
However, Wanjun, who had always been a qualified nominal elder, suddenly stood up and asked for a seven-day extension, on the grounds that the disciple was injured for reasons other than himself, and he had to wait for the disciple to recover from his injury and start the competition.
Yan Qing was furious at that time, and looked at Wanjun, "Are you crazy This is the rule of the sect, how can you change it casually because of a small disciple?"
Wanjun was also depressed, what did he say just now, he was crazy and said that he was crazy Also, where did that lonely and arrogant person go to say such a thing?
Wanjun also deliberately investigated during this time, and she found that Yan Qingzhen cared for the female disciple named Xue Ling both openly and secretly, and even gave the other party a magic weapon that could be condensed and calmed brought out from the ancient ruins, and that magic weapon was discovered by Wanjun at that time, she felt that it would help Yan Qing's cultivation, so she gave it to the other party.
Unexpectedly, the last time she found that magic weapon was worn on Xue Ling's neck, it was also regarded as a proof of pride and grace.
Xue Ling looked at the woman's cherished appearance of holding the piece of snow jade in her palm and holding it in her mouth, and her heart panicked.
That's not all, she also knew that this Xue Ling had been in contact with Yan Qing for the past three years, and he also broke the lie that he was indifferent to love and single-mindedly pursued the avenue, and he had a preference for Xue Ling This makes her love for Yan Qing for so long, but she is regarded as air, as a burden, and as a laughing stock, how can she be embarrassed.
When she found out the truth, she still didn't want to believe it.
She still wanted to convince herself that there was a difference of two generations between them, and he was several times her age, so it was absolutely impossible for them to have a relationship between men and women, just caring, caring.
And now, Wanjun found that she couldn't deceive herself anymore, she had to face a reality, Yan Qing didn't understand the love between men and women, it wasn't that she didn't have feelings for women, but she didn't have feelings for herself.
So why did you want to refuse when you gave him something in the past?
Wanjun waved his hand, a crystal ball with the size of a bowl was held in his hand, and the corner of his mouth was a cold smile: "Since the senior brother in charge and all the elders are here, let's let everyone judge it." ” The sleeves of the robe brushed over the crystal ball, and a picture appeared in the ball, which was clearly the scene of Ziqing being framed by the flower spirit Everyone couldn't help but be moved, they didn't expect that there was a monster spirit flower hidden in the Taiqing Gate, which was a dignified martial artist Seeing the flesh on Qing Yao's body being eroded and rotted by pollen, as well as the heart-rending screams, they couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.
This kind of death is even more cruel than the most vicious criminal law in the world.
The most important thing is that the perception of martial artists is stronger than that of ordinary people, so that kind of pain will be infinitely magnified in the brain space The picture in the crystal ball disappeared for a long time before everyone took a deep breath and came back to their senses.
Xugu looked at Wanjun and asked, "What's going on?"
Wanjun smiled bitterly, and Yan Qing in his eyes looked cold, with an incomparable look of resentment.
She thought, I'm afraid that if he puts all this away now, he will be jealous of himself.
Although she didn't know why, at this moment, she felt her heart gradually turn cold.
"Don't you see that woman in pink gauze," Wanjun prompted.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
How did they know, and they couldn't help but look at Yan Qing again.
In fact, Yan Qing couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he saw Ziqing's body being eroded and rotted a little bit, he really didn't expect that the innocent and lovely woman who followed her would have such a powerful spell, such a cold and cruel outrageous heart.
There will always be a chasm between monsters and famous families.
Besides, if the woman in pink was really a monster, staying by her side would sooner or later cause trouble and hurt her, so he said: "I once saw it at Xue Ling, if it is really a monster spirit flower, it must be eradicated." ” Wanjun felt a pain in her heart, but she hadn't forgotten Qing Yao's stubble, "So, it's not too much to ask for a postponement of the competition now."
The ultimate in pain is refreshment, and Ziqing finally realized that pain and pleasure are really connected.
Expand the meridians, reshape the skin and flesh, and remove all impurities from the body.
The original owner's body only has a medium-level qualification at most, so after this thorough washing of the muscles and marrow, it has reached the high-level qualification, and it is a blessing in disguise.
Zi Jing tried to cultivate, and sure enough, whether it was perception or consciousness copying, he was more handy than before, and there was even a kind of naturalness like making an arm.
In other words, if she fights against Ye Kite now, she can directly summon the big knife without even the brewing time of those few breaths in the early stage.
On the other side, Xue Ling paced restlessly back and forth in the room, occasionally peering out the window.
After a long time, a pretty woman in a red shirt flew close to her like a light butterfly.
Xue Ling took the other party's arm, circled around twice, looked up and down, left and right, and said with surprise and anticipation after confirming that it was okay: "Hua Ling, are you okay, I'm really worried about me." ” Hua Ling's heart is so moved, the owner is good to himself.
Others usually ask "how things are going", but the owner always asks himself first how he is.
Hua Ling vividly explained how she deceived Qing Yao and how she looked at her rotten appearance, and finally pouted with a little dissatisfaction: "It's just a pity that I was rescued by that old woman, otherwise I would definitely be able to kill her."
Xue Ling was taken aback, "What, who was rescued by someone?"
Hua Ling's clear big eyes flickered, "Of course that old woman, the woman who robbed your sweetheart, really hate it to death." ” Xue Ling suddenly sat down on the ground, "It's over, Hua Ling, you don't know, the first time I saw her, in fact, I thought she was very beautiful, and I really wanted to make her a friend, but she yelled at me inexplicably, you didn't know that I was immediately stunned and that Qing Yao was also present, but she didn't help me say a word, I was so scared, so embarrassed, fortunately, the lord appeared to help me, so I escaped."
Hua Ling didn't expect the master to have such a tragic time, those people are so hateful, they should feel extremely honored to be regarded as friends by the master, and they dare to yell at the master.
And that Qing Yao didn't help the master, she really deserved it, but unfortunately she couldn't kill her this time, but next time she won't be so lucky t1706231537: