It doesn't matter if you forgive or not. A faint voice came from outside.

"No, don't come here. ”

The thin figure was startled, and hurriedly hid back, facing the light of the sky, it was Ye Qingyi of the Ye family.

When he was brought back to Tianyuan Sect, he was thrown away at the outer gate because of his qualifications, and the outer gate was not bad, as long as he worked hard, he could live a very nourishing life, but unfortunately there was a Su Wan'er from a Qinglou, who was pressed step by step, and was even more terrible than the devil.

"You're afraid of me?"

As he spoke, two people walked in, it was Su Wan'er who was smiling and smiling, and a fat young man with a shy belly.

Ye Qingyi stepped back again, and looked at the fat man with a desperate expression: "Senior Brother Li, you, you promised Ye Xiaoyao and Xiao Qiyun that you would not hand me over!"

The fat young man looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth and bowed to Su Wan'er: "Senior Sister Su, you must say a few kind words for me in front of Senior Brother Heng!"

Su Wan'er smiled faintly: "You can rest assured! My son-in-law is now in the eighty-seventh on the earth list, and he can enter the heaven list within ten years, and your benefits will naturally be indispensable at that time!"

The fat young man nodded, turned around and left.

Only Su Wan'er and Ye Qingyi were left in the house.

Su Wan'er smiled: "You are really good at hiding, it's been a year, every time I find you, I disappear immediately." ”

"You know it's been a year!" Ye Qingyi roared angrily, because he was too excited, a sickly flush appeared on his face, "You...... chased me for a whole year, I also ate poison, and my dantian was wasted, and now I am terminally ill, do you still want to ...... How?"

"I miss you dead!" Su Wan'er said in a deep voice.

Ye Qingyi's body trembled violently: "Why, why ......?"

Su Wan'er said coldly: "You should ask Ling Feng, who was cut off by you, and the thirteen disciples of the Heng family that you killed." ”

Ye Qingyi lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground.

Su Wan'er took out a small bottle from her arms and put it beside her: "Suhong Heart-Killing Pill, there is no pain." ”

Ye Qingyi trembled and grabbed the bottle, was silent for ten breaths, closed his eyes and swallowed it in one gulp, then smashed the bottle heavily, and laughed miserably: "Since I was young, I liked to listen to the stories of women punishing evil and promoting good, eliminating demons and suppressing ghosts.

I call myself the fairy in Tsing Yi, that is, I yearn for that kind of life, I have thought countless times, I am in a high realm, looking for a couple, fighting the sword to cultivate the real world, but it is a pity...... Since...... That rainy day...... The north of the city meets ...... Hengxian, everything ...... It's all changed......"

After saying that, there was no more life.

Su Wan'er glanced at her corpse faintly and turned to leave.

When he got outside the house, he said to the fat young man, "Senior Sister Ye is sick and dead." ”

The fat young man wiped his sweat: "It's a pity, I'll bury it myself later." ”

Su Wan'er nodded, and walked along the bluestone road into the distance, and at the end of the road, Xing Guang and a group of people hurriedly greeted him: "In order to prevent Ye Xiaoyao from jumping over the wall to take revenge on you,

You go to Senior Brother Yang in the collection hall outside the mountain gate to hide, with Senior Brother Heng's reputation, he will protect you!"

"Good!"

......

Hengxian's one-on-three incidents, the heat continues.

After all, bullying the strong with the weak and counterattacking the tables is too motivating.

With him as a goal, if you don't work hard, everyone can do it, it's really full of motivation.

And Hengxian's "Ancient Domineering Sword Body" has also been thoroughly studied by everyone.

The most authoritative statement is that this kind of physique is naturally favored by the rules of the sword, and it is especially easy to comprehend when using a sword.

The so-called unity of man and sword, man is sword, sword is man!

This matter does not have much impact on Kuliu Peak itself.

Master Nangong Liluo doubled his drinking and gambling money every day, saying that he was about to compare zazen with the bitter old man for three years, and whoever loses is a grandson, so he has to have a good time.

Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian are also busy.

Hengxian's three letters were written for more than a day.

First of all, I chatted a lot with my father.

Then talk nonsense with Sun Bufan, the beauty of eighteen p, don't tell others.

In the end, he and Ji Yingyue replied seriously and sincerely: We are not very old, we are not in a hurry, at least we must understand each other more, such as blowing a flute or something, everyone has no opinion, and it is not too late to say more.

It's too embarrassing and unrealistic, what if I have a bad character?

Also, remember to drink plenty of boiled water!

With the three letters written, I went straight to the "collection hall" at the outer gate.

Along the way, whether it was an ordinary true disciple, an inner disciple, or an outer disciple, they all retreated to the side with a fanatical face.

It made Hengxian a little uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the "Collection Hall", it was very quiet inside, and several outer disciples were cleaning up.

Senior Brother Yang, the true disciple of the steward, crossed Erlang's legs, drank tea, and leisurely painted a rough landscape painting.

Seeing him come in, several outer disciples immediately put down their work and bowed.

Senior Brother Yang's eyes lit up, he got up to meet him, and took the letter: "Oh! Senior Brother Heng is here, just send the letter and let the people below pick it up, you will never make a mistake, sit down quickly!"

couldn't help but say, pressed Hengxian on the main seat, immediately arranged for someone to deliver the letter, and then poured a cup of tea himself, and lowered his voice: "Taste, this is the maiden Yuling Spring Tea before the rain,

I asked a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl disciples in the outer gate to pick tea leaves with their mouths and dry them with their breasts, and ...... tsk."

"Then I'll have to taste it. Hengxian took a sip in surprise.

"How's it going?" Senior Brother Yang's eyes lit up.

The taste is honest, it's embarrassing, there's nothing to drink, but I can't stand the self-cooking of people too polite!

Hengxian was deliberately surprised: "Suck! The taste is mellow and sweet, with the fragrance of a girl, and a hint of milk!

"Haha......" Senior Brother Yang laughed proudly.

Hengxian coughed: "It's still Senior Brother Yang's life is comfortable, and he doesn't even change it for a fairy!"

The smile on Senior Brother Yang's face froze, and he sighed: "Senior Brother, you don't know that Senior Brother is bitter in his heart. ”

"How?" Hengxian asked.

Senior Brother Yang said: "Senior Brother, I have been in the beginner for twenty-five years, and I have been wandering in the Qi Sea Realm Nine Folds, and I have never been able to go up!"

And it's okay to cook tea and cook a dish in my life, but I'm not good at fighting, and I can't even beat the top 100 on the list. ”

Heng Xianxin said that this is a small teahouse chef, and said: "Everyone pursues differently!"

Senior Brother Yang looked at him with a torch in his eyes: "I also want to reach your level!

You have a hot reputation now! In the hearts of many disciples, you are an absolute genius.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you let out your words and want to find a woman, there will immediately be a bunch of true female disciples who will be your Taoist companions.

Tut-tut, how do you practice, can you talk to your senior brother?"

Hengxian picked his nose, and wanted to say, I have been such a genius since I beat my mother's womb, but I am not familiar with the relationship, I looked around, and simply pointed to Senior Brother Yang's painting:

"Cultivation is like painting, I can't understand your painting, but it doesn't mean that you can't draw well, whether the painting is good or not, in fact, only you know, the mystery is subtle, why bother to tell outsiders, do you understand?"

Senior Brother Yang was stunned for a moment, then got up and took three steps back, bowed and saluted: "Senior Brother is a great talent!

Now it's Hengxian's turn to be stunned,! I'm talking nonsense, I'm confused, you know?

This brother is a man of God!