Qi Huan had a spoon in his mouth and a cup of sweet porridge of unknown origin in his hand. His eyes were chaotic, and every time he accidentally swept across Ling Yunzi's cold face, he shivered a little, and then shifted his position. . Since she woke up, Ling Yunzi has been inseparable, but now he looks at Qi Huan the same way he looks at a class enemy.
"Uncle Master."
"Yes." Qi Huan hurriedly revealed a pleasing smile.
"Drink up the porridge."
"Uh... this... I'll drink it later." If you drink it again, she will definitely get diabetes. I don't know who is so hurt. Seeing her sick and torturing her so much, is this still sweet porridge? Not a bowl of saccharin!
"Drink up!"
"Yes." He pinched his nose and gulped it down, hey, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. In front of everyone, he accidentally said that he was almost sucked up by the magic weapon, and Ling Yunzi's expression at that time was even more terrifying than Lei Gong.
Since ancient times, no cultivator has been as stupid as Qi Huan, and you can be ashamed, and said in front of everyone that Ling Yunzi didn't slap Qi Huan underground because he was well trained. Even if Void Child knew about it, Qi Huan would have to face the wall for more than ten years.
It is precisely because of what Qi Huan said that everyone's attention was focused on her. As for how they laughed at Qi Huan and even the entire Qingyun faction, it was so cruel that everyone forgot it. The magic weapon that almost sucked Qi Huan out tore the empty silk.
Seeing how painful Qi Huan was drinking, Ling Yunzi came over and asked with a stern face, "Is it difficult to drink?" The blood-enriching sweet porridge he made by himself should not be too unpleasant to drink.
Qi Huan rolled his eyes, pushed the porcelain bowl in front of him, raised his chin, is this what people drink! It's a pity that Qi Huan just thought about it in his heart and didn't dare to say it.
Staring at the bottom of the porridge left in it, Ling Yunzi wanted to stretch out his hand several times, but finally retracted. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his cooking skills, so let's just forget it.
"By the way, is Dongyuan's game over? Did he win?"
Ling Yunzi looked at Qi Huan strangely, "No."
"What?! He didn't win, can't he, how is it possible that he didn't even win the trials!" Qi Huan exclaimed, except that Mo Ye, no one seemed to be able to deal with Dongyuan, and Mo Ye's cultivation base It's not as high as Dongyuan yet. In terms of competition, it should be Dongyuan who has a bigger chance of winning!
"He lost to Mo Ye in the finals."
Qi Huan had no idea that five days had passed since her nap. When she woke up, everything was over. Many disciples of the sect had already gone back. If Qi Huan had been in a coma, Ling Yunzi would be in a coma. I have already returned to Qingyun Mountain.
"That Mo Ye... so powerful?" Thinking of Mo Ye, Qi Huan's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, that person always made her feel terrified.
"Well, very powerful." Ling Yunzi would evaluate a person like this, which means that Mo Ye is indeed strong to a certain extent, and even Dongyuan has never received such evaluation from Ling Yunzi. "However, this person is very evil. If he is a cultivator, he must be a hero of a generation. It's a pity..."
The last match Qi Huan missed was indeed a pity. Mo Ye and Dong Yuan, two low-level disciples in the late stage of the formation of pills, were equally astonishing and brilliant. Their last game actually drew out several of the reclusive old men in Shushan. If it wasn't for someone from Tianjianmen who couldn't be offended, they would definitely come out to rob them.
Mo Ye is not only extremely talented, but also the three types of wounded sword created by himself have even been included in Tianjianmen's top secrets.
"Dongyuan is injured?" Qi Huan's eyes jumped and he asked anxiously.
"No, but it's more serious than the injury." Ling Yunzi sighed. When he was young and frivolous, and his scenery was infinite, he was actually put on his neck by an opponent with the same cultivation level. No one would be able to bear it!
After listening to Ling Yunzi's explanation, Qi Huan was also a little annoyed. Although it was not her who played the game, she also knew how bad it felt to lose to her opponent, and there were so many people watching.
"Can I go see him?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you here. After you come back, we'll go back to the sect directly."
"Well, I see." After Qi Huan went out the door, she flew her flying sword at a height of more than 20 centimeters above the ground. When she was high, she began to tremble. No more, it's all used as a skateboard.
Seeing that the top of the mountain where Dong Yuan lived in front of her, Qi Huan suddenly felt a chilling murderous aura coming from behind her. Before she could react, a dagger with a flickering cold light touched her back.
"Follow me obediently." The voice of the person behind him was hoarse, and he couldn't tell his age, but Qi Huan was sure that he had never heard this person's voice before.
Being threatened with a murder weapon, what else could Qi Huan do? He had to get off the flying sword and walk in front. The strange thing is that no one came up to interrogate until the gate of Shushan. I don't know why today's Shushan is a little strange.
After leaving the Shu Mountain, the man behind him grabbed Qi Huan roughly and flew down the mountain. Qi Huan lowered his head and found that he couldn't see the scene under his feet at all. She and the kidnapper were actually wrapped in a cloud of black air. .
"Mo Xiu!" Qi Huan was stunned that he was kidnapped by Mo Xiu again, but he didn't know if it was still related to the masked man this time.
The people behind her didn't say a word, and the dagger against Qi Huan's back pushed it hard, causing Qi Huan's heart to shudder. Last time, she felt that the masked man had no ill will towards her from the beginning, so she dared to be so presumptuous, but this time it seems that this one really wants her life!
Even someone like her who has never seen a dead person can feel the murderous aura emanating from this person, and the terrifying aura made Qi Huan even stand a little unsteady.
"Go in." I don't know how long it took to fly, and Qi Huan was violently pushed into a dark cabin. As soon as he entered the room, Qi Huan smelled a disgusting smell, and there was a faint sound of breathing from the room. , there seems to be another person inside.
"Who is it?" The door was slammed shut, and Qi Huan's familiar voice sounded in the corner of the little black room.
"Xiaoxiao? Why are you here?" Qi Huan exclaimed, the voice inside turned out to be Xiaoxiao's, shouldn't she be in Shushan, and the daughter of the head of Shushan dared to arrest him, what did that person want to do? !
"Senior Sister Huanhuan..." There was a trembling in Xiaoxiao's voice.
Qi Huan blinked her eyes for a long time and finally got used to the darkness in the room. Then she followed the sound and walked to the corner. When she was in the innermost corner, she saw Xiaoxiao curled up in the corner, sobbing incessantly.
"Xiao Xiao, are you alright?"
"No, no... But, they are all dead." Xiaoxiao's voice contained a bit of crying. Although she is very talented in cultivation, she can reach the middle stage of Qi Condensation in her teens, but she is still a child after all. She had never seen dead people, not to mention those people were killed in front of her.