This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

Chapter 113: The rest of the place is secluded (2)

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The journey of Yunhua and Youhuang continues.

When You Huang was practicing, Yun Hua was drinking and having fun.

While You Huang was playing music, Yun Hua was drinking and making music.

You Huang: "So addicted to alcohol?"

Yun Hua held the jug's hand and smiled, "Some people love wine, but they don't want to be addicted to it, so I'll drink it for him."

"who?"

"Myself, "

Yun Hua took it from You Huang's hand and played with his flute, and said casually,

"Because of some reasons, I can't be very sad and happy, and I can't be greedy for something? I need to be calm and calm."

You Huang sat down beside him and opened his hands.

Yun Hua tilted her head and leaned in his arms, with a smile on her lips.

You Huang wrapped his arms around his waist: "But I see that you can always make others so angry that you want to fight to the death, and you are so addicted to alcohol."

"Now? I can," Yun Hua lowered her head slightly and inserted the xiao into You Huang's waist, "Because it wasn't possible before, that's why I am unscrupulous now."

"Then what were you like before?"

"No desire, no desire, cold and calm."

"I can't imagine it."

"Then don't think about it, Huang'er, do you want to drink?"

"I'm not good at..."

"The last time you had a drink, you were fine. Let me see, what amount did Hao Huang'er practice in private?"

"Sir." You Huang's tone was helpless and doting.

Yun Hua turned over and sat on top of him, picked up the jug and took a sip, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

You Huang slightly opened her lips.

You Huang said that he couldn't think of the cold appearance he described, but he soon saw it.

When he came out of training that day, he saw Yun Hua standing in the yard, with a cold and indifferent breath all over his body, and his eyes calmly looked at the corpse beside his feet.

"gentlemen… "

Yun Hua looked back at him, and after a while, the expression in her eyes showed warmth, and the coldness around her body dissipated: "Hu'er."

You Huang walked up to him: "This person is..."

"It's just something that doesn't know whether to live or die,"

Yun Hua lazily waved her sleeves, and the corpse on the ground instantly turned into fly ash that was blown away by the wind and dissipated in the air.

"For the first time in so many years, I saw you kill you. What did this man do?"

"gentlemen?"

Yun Hua turned her head away: "It's nothing, how is Huang'er's practice today? Has he advanced?"

His purpose for changing the subject is too clear.

You Huang didn't delve into it, he followed him and said, "It's almost time."

Only later did he find out that the dead man was a loose cultivator, famous for his painting skills.

His realm is not high, but he is very good at movement skills, and he is very good at concealment.

He likes to paint and retouch pictures and sell them.

That day Youhuang and Yunhua were playing in the wild, and he inadvertently saw Youhuang's beautiful face in a prosperous world, and peeped in secret for a long time.

It's a pity that You Huang just took off the mask and kissed Yun Hua, and quickly put it back on.

After he painted for a long time, he always lost the charm.

So today I do not know how to sneak in, but also carry a picture book, delusional scene to observe and describe secretly.

In his painting, You Huang is put in a strange pose, different from the man who practiced the double cultivation method...

Yun Hua caught him and saw those paintings, how could he not kill him

You Huang: "So that's what you really look like."

Yun Hua shook her head: "That's me, and I'm the same as I am now. One is me who suppresses my nature, and the other is me who releases my nature."

"I haven't asked, why did you suppress your nature before?"

Yun Hua wrote lightly: "When I first came to the Immortal Realm, I provoked someone I shouldn't have provoked, and that person cast a spell on me for the price of his soul flying away."

You Huang's heart tightened: "How is it now?"

"I found a solution," Yun Hua hugged him, "so at this moment, I will appear by your side."

"That's fine."

Yun Hua asked: "That look? I... Would you like it?"

"As long as it is Mr., I will like it."

"nothing."

In the days that followed, You Huang seldom saw Yun Hua's cold side again, and his dangling heart was relieved.

It seemed that the spell was really lifted.

You Huang is at ease? Retreat and rush into the realm.

"I won't go out during this time, protect the law for you."

"Well, it won't be long. When I get out, we'll go to the next place."

"Okay," Yun Hua kissed him, "If you go out in the future, you can't take off your mask, and you can't even kiss me."

You Huang laughed.

"Lest someone who doesn't know what to do with life or death look at you," Yun Hua pinched his face, "Why are you smiling? Did you hear that?"

"I heard that, in the future my face will only be shown to Mr.

"Better so."

"Sir really? I really like my face, if one day I am disfigured..."

"No? There is no shortage of fairy medicines to restore the appearance of the fairyland."

"Then if there is a person who looks better than me?"

"Impossible, my Huang'er's beauty is unmatched by anyone."

"Sir really..."

"Are you still closed?"

You Huang held his face and kissed him for a while, then said gently, "My cultivation base will soon catch up with Mr. Master. If Mr. doesn't like cultivation, then I will protect him from now on."

If You Huang knew that when he came out of this retreat, he would lose Yun Hua, then he would rather never upgrade and his cultivation would be stagnant.

After he left the customs, Yun Hua was nowhere to be seen. He thought he couldn't stand it anymore and ran out to play.

However, the long wait has not returned.

He went out and inquired about everyone, exhausted his energy, only to find out that someone saw a person who looked like him and hurried all the way to the east.

He searched all the way, checked for a long time, and found that Yunhua finally appeared near Yacheng and the Twelve Samsara Palace.

Yacheng does not have him.

The zodiac is not one that can be entered and exited casually

He complied with the recruitment system, guessing whether Yun Hua's previous enemy family came to the door.

Build a good relationship with the team leader, form a good relationship with the hosts, and make friends with the systems of other teams during the holidays...

Until the end, everyone who knew him knew that he was looking for his missing immortal companion.

By the creek.

You Huang put down the flute.

"You really ran into the 12th house back then."

It's just that he's not the host?, nor is it the system... If you go to Xiaoqian World, you can only run into the channel without a contract...

Is it because? That way, will the soul be damaged

He bumped into it when he was tracing back his memory? That breath... It seems a little familiar...

"Hu'er."

You Huang turned back suddenly.

Qingyuan slowly fell to the ground, the cold and frosty breath had not yet dissipated, but the eyes looking at him were filled with deep thoughts and affection.

"gentlemen!"

Qingyuan Ren Youhuang hugged him and completely relaxed.

You Huang's divine sense penetrated into his Primordial Spirit, as expected, without any obstruction.

Incredible... His divine soul was intact, and the sea of consciousness stretched like a vast ocean.

This cultivation base?…

You Huang retracted his consciousness.

"You... When did you have an Immortal Emperor cultivation base??"

"It's a long story..."

You Huang has confirmed that the divine soul is immutable. This is Yun Hua's divine soul, but it is stronger and more powerful without any damage...

this body...

You Huang's hand stretched out to his belt.

Qingyuan grabbed his hand: "My name is Qingyuan, this is the main body, Yunhua... is my broken soul." You Huang: "..." No wonder it is the remnant soul.

"Huang'er, I am Yunhua, I..."

"Of course I know you are," You Huang held his hand instead, "I won't even recognize you."

Qingyuan's eyes overflowed with a smile.

If Luo Xiuya saw it, she would be surprised.

After all, since that spell... he's...

"When you were in retreat back then, the body immortal method was about to be completed, and you were recalling all the souls that were out there..."

Qingyuan and his fingers intertwined,

"I thought wrong at that time. I was worried that other souls would be as unruly as me? With other loves, I was worried that after the main body merged us... it would lose you."

"A lot of split souls?"

Qingyuan sat down with You Huang, he rested his head on his shoulder,

"That year I was hit by a spell..."

Qingyuan and Luo Xiuya met in the lower realm and ascended to the immortal realm one after another.

At that time, Qingyuan was still an unrestrained and unrestrained person. And Luo Xiuya and his many years of friends naturally have similarities.

They all enjoy themselves and don't like to be restrained.

If Qingyuan hadn't provoked someone...

That year he rescued a person, but was entangled by him.

The man fell in love with him.

But at that time, Qingyuan was in no mood to love, and he couldn't restrain his temper, which made people doubt life.

But that person doesn't know what's wrong. The more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, and he is a stalker. However, his cultivation base is higher than him, and Qingyuan can't escape.

What was even more irritating was that because Luo Xiuya was too close to him, that person took action against Luo Xiuya.

This can touch the bottom line of Qingyuan.

"I'm really tired of him, and hate him, with a desperate? Determination to kill him,"

Qingyuan said in disgust,

"He was completely unprepared for me, and my full blow seriously injured him immediately."

Qingyuan and the others just arrived, and that person is a person from the Immortal Realm, so he must have many means.

He was not soft-hearted, and he took the opportunity to make up for the knife, so as not to miss the opportunity and be counter-killed.

The man was in great pain and despair.

"He said he loved me so much, how could I be so ruthless to kill him? Joke! He ignored my wishes, pestered me, interfered with my life, hurt my best friend, and even asked me why I killed him!"

Qingyuan only felt that the person was sick, and did not want to explain more.

But that person fought with the last immortal power, gave up all his flesh and blood, scattered his soul, and cast a spell on him.

"He cursed me. For the rest of my life, I must not have any mood swings, no thoughts or emotions. He wanted me to be a heartless, no lung, no desire, no desire? A walking dead,"

Qingyuan closed his eyes

"Once any emotion arises, my soul will be burned and torn apart."

You Huang's hand on his waist tightened, and he took his entire body into his arms.

"After that, I really suffered a lot," Qingyuan smiled wryly, "Others? Not to mention, my love for Xiu Ya's best friend made me want to die."

Luo Xiuya was injured by that person, he cared about his friend's injury, and then... he was tortured by the soul.

How could someone like Qingyuan not be able to bear any emotion

"Even if I saw a stranger, it was impossible for me to have no fluctuations in my heart and no emotions... At that time? I was tortured every day, unable to understand myself, and asked Xiu Ya to kill me, but he refused. "

Qingyuan felt You Huang's hand on his waist trembled slightly, holding his hand,

"But? That's over now. Xiu Ya took me to a no-man's place, where there are beautiful mountains and rivers, no people, and I can have less mood swings..."

But even in the face of the mountains and rivers, how can it be true? There is no trace of emotion? However, it is only relatively less.

"Afterwards, Xiu Ya went through life and death several times, so I found an immortal method that could solve this curse."

Although he still can't have too much mood swings, it shouldn't be that he will suffer from the burning and tearing of his soul even if he is a little emotional.

As the immortal method gradually began to practice, he gradually became able to control his emotions, and then gradually became the lord of Taoyuan Stream, Qingyuan.

In the end, Qingyuan concluded: "Really? There are all kinds of people in this world. That person is simply a lunatic and sick!"

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