If it was Qing Huan before, she definitely wouldn't mind having a good time with Wei Yin, after all, it's something you love and I want, and no one suffers. But she didn't, instead she stood calmly on the stone and looked at Wei Yin, seeing him blushing and closing his eyes, his purple Taoist robe was a little messy, revealing a firm and smooth white chest. The black hair is scattered on the ground, with the sword eyebrows and star eyes, it is really beautiful.
Jumping off the rock, he walked towards Wei Yin, and as soon as he touched his chest, he grabbed him and hugged him into his arms. Qing Huan frowned, Wei Yin had already begun to caress her body uncontrollably.
Different from Mei Aorong, who is covered with the fragrance of rouge, Qing Huan is cold-hearted, cold all over, and pure in breath. For Wei Yin, it is really a good antidote. He subconsciously wanted to cling to this soft body, but his remaining rationality made him open his eyes.
He was holding a petite girl in his arms. She was so tender and small, which made Wei Yin very painful. Compared with Mei Aorong, Qing Huan was more attractive to him, especially when he was sucking in the evil spirit. case. Qing Huan, who was held in his arms, just stared at him indifferently, Wei Yin's whole body was shocked by those star-like eyes, and he let go suddenly, almost rolling and crawling away from her side.
Qing Huan glanced at him indifferently, then strode over suddenly, and kicked Wei Yin out with one kick, just in time for him to fall into the mountain spring behind him.
The cold spring water calmed the heat wave on Wei Yin's body a little, he exhaled a breath of relief, and Qing Huan stood on the big rock by the spring with his hands folded, his snow-white skirt fluttering in the wind, and said coldly: "I don't want to hurt you!" Cultivation, just hold your breath and concentrate, without distracting thoughts."
Although Wei Yin didn't know who she was, he felt that she had no malice towards him, so he closed his eyes immediately as she said. Qing Huan took out a sapphire vial from her treasure bag, and poured out a pill. Said: "Open your mouth." After finishing speaking, he flicked it mercilessly, regardless of whether it would choke Wei Yin to death.
As soon as the pill was taken in, Wei Yin opened his eyes in surprise, isn't this the demon-dispelling pill of Wan Jianzong? Only the ancestors can refine it, it is extremely precious and rare, how could this girl... wait a minute, five years ago, the ancestors took in an apprentice, the little girl named Qing Huan, counting this year, it is probably exactly like this age... The more Wei Yin thought about it, the more he was right, so he called out tentatively: "... Qing Huan?"
Seeing that he recognized her, Qing Huan no longer wore the veil, but her tone was still cold: "You should call me Shishuzu."
The warmth in Wei Yin's eyes is infinite. Back then he had a good impression of Qing Huan. Now that she has saved him again, he naturally no longer defends her: "Why did you appear here? Did the old ancestor allow you to go down the mountain?"
"If I want to go down the mountain, I will go down the mountain, without his approval."
The girl who has just taken shape is astonishingly beautiful, and her cool temperament is even more fascinating. Wei Yin can't help but become more gentle when facing Qing Huan. Although he is kind to others, he keeps a distance, but in front of Qing Huan, he is completely like a gentle brother.
Seeing that Wei Yin seemed to want to talk, Qing Huan said before he could speak: "Do you still want this cultivation? If you do, then shut your mouth and meditate."
Wei Yin knew that Qing Huan's words were true, and after giving her a grateful look, he meditated as he said. The cold spring water successfully extinguished his lust, and the Piyao Pill was slowly relieving the evil spirit, and the abnormal flush on his handsome face slowly faded away. After about an hour, Wei Yin's body recovered almost.
He stood up from the spring, quite ashamed, because his Taoist robe was already sticking wetly to his body, which made him, who had always been neat and gentle, feel very ashamed, especially in front of a young girl, it was too indecent .
Qing Huan didn't care about this, she jumped off the rock first, looked up with her hands behind her back, and said, "The cliff is too high, you can only go up with your sword, your sword fell on it and didn't come down."
Wei Yin didn't understand what she meant.
But he soon understood. Because Qing Huan had already taken out the flying talisman, held his hand, and squeezed a talisman, only to hear the wind in his ears, and soon the two reached the top of the cliff. The fox demon has lost her soul, but the ground is still stained with blood, and she doesn't know where Wei Zhong and Mei Ao Rong went.
In desperation, Wei Yin had no choice but to go back to the inn, and Qing Huan followed him. As soon as he entered the inn, he saw Wei Zhong and Mei Ao Rong walking down from the second floor hand in hand. Followed by anger and prey, Mei Aorong felt a little guilty. Qing Huan saw their emotions in his eyes, and in the next second, Wei Zhong acted as if nothing had happened, and hurriedly walked towards Wei Yin: "Elder brother! Elder brother, so you are all right? That's great!"
"Thanks to my master and uncle for saving me, otherwise I'm afraid it will be a disaster." For some reason, Wei Yin just didn't want others to know Qing Huan's name.
Master Uncle
Wei Yin stepped aside, Wei Zhong and Mei Ao Rong saw a petite girl in a white Taoist robe standing behind him, because Wei Yin's slender figure blocked Qing Huan earlier, so they didn't see it. Now hearing the words "Master Uncle", Wei Zhong slightly widened his eyes: "Eldest brother means..."
"That's right." Wei Yin nodded slightly.
Weizhong immediately clasped his fists in salute: "Disciple Weizhong, I have met my uncle."
Mei Aorong also saluted.
Qing Huan is not willing to talk to them, she is used to being arrogant in the world of female ghosts, she will not even talk to someone she doesn't like, but Zhong and Mei Ao Rong are both people with evil intentions, so she can I don't care.
Qing Huan's indifference made Wei Yin a little dumbfounded. It is also strange to say that Weizhong has spent more time with him, but his heart is naturally inclined to Qing Huan who has only met twice. Immediately explained: "Master uncle has such a temper, you don't mind."
Qing Huan walked two steps, saw that Wei Yin did not follow up, but was talking to the two people below, so she said impatiently: "You still don't come up with me."
Wei Yin quickly stepped forward two steps, and as if remembering something, he hastily turned his head and said: "Wei Zhong, the other juniors have troubled you."
"Brother, don't worry." Wei Zhong smiled.
But when the figures of Wei Yin and Qing Huan disappeared upstairs, his face pulled down in an instant. Seeing this, Mei Aorong quickly took his hand and squeezed it gently to comfort him. As a result, the evil spirit in Wei Zhong's eyes dissipated, he looked down at the woman beside him, and his heart suddenly softened, if he could have her by his side, why would he not be able to ascend to the immortal way as soon as possible
In the room, Qing Huan pushed Wei Yin onto the bed. Wei Yin blushed and wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to say it. After a long while, he was so anxious that he couldn't speak coherently. It wasn't until Qing Huan pressed his palms against him that he realized that things were not what he thought...
Although the evil spirit in his body has been expelled, the foundation has been hit. The purer the monk, the greater the reaction to evil things. Qing Huan can't guarantee that Wei Yin is absolutely safe, so she thinks it's better to heal his wounds.
After half a stick of incense, she looked as usual, got out of bed, stood up and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Thank you, Qinghuan."
"... You called me Master Uncle just now." Qing Huan was upset. "Why are you calling me by my name again now, do you have any rules?"
Wei Yin smiled wryly, he is already hundreds of years old, asking him to call a twelve-year-old girl as his uncle is really... After a long while, he sighed and said, "Can I call you my uncle?"
Qing Huan blinked her watery eyes and looked at him. She didn't have any attachment to this title, so she nodded in agreement. "I want to go back."
"Huh?" Wei Yin was taken aback, are you leaving now? Why are you in such a hurry
"This time I'm going down the mountain, I've finished my business, so I won't go with you." Qing Huan took out a sapphire vial from her treasure bag, and poured out another pill from it. "This is the detoxification pill refined by Master, which can cure all kinds of poisons. You should keep it by your side for later use."
Wei Yin took it. In fact, if it was given by others, he would definitely not accept it, because he would not be rewarded for no merit. But this time it was Qing Huan who gave it to him, so he accepted it. "I'll be back soon too..."
"Be careful with your younger brother and younger sister." After leaving the last sentence, Qing Huan pinched the talisman and disappeared in an instant.
A sense of loss suddenly rose in Wei Yin's heart. After a while, he carefully put the detoxification pill close to his body, packed his package and went downstairs. Wei Zhong had already summoned the other juniors, and when he saw that he was the only one coming down, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Elder brother, where's the senior uncle? Won't she go back with us?"
"Uncle Master has gone back first." Wei Yin said lightly, "Let's set off too."
For Mei Aorong's appearance, Wei Yin didn't show much interest, he was a pure-hearted person, and he still remembered Qing Huan's words before he left, why should he be careful of his juniors and juniors? Although Wei Zhong has a weird personality, he is not a villain. As for that junior sister...he hasn't even met him many times, so why should he be careful? Wei Yin couldn't figure it out, but he believed that Qing Huan would not harm him, anyway, it's better to be careful.
Yuhengzi didn't expect the baby apprentice to come back so soon. He had just left the thatched hut, and before he had time to express his thoughts and care as a master, Qing Huan plunged into his room and did not come out again. Yu Hengzi was holding the things in his hands, and ate the ashes from his nose before he could present the treasure.
Really, really not cute apprentice at all! He wants to return it! He wants to return it!
In the room, Qing Huan sat cross-legged on the bed to adjust her breath, and her heart became more and more confused. If others knew that she had formed the alchemy in only five years, they would definitely envy her as a genius, but Qing Huan herself was a little bit Neither feel good. Because the faster she is promoted, the more she can't control herself. The black emotion slowly rising up, like a nightmare, entangled her whole body.