Only the light of the dark firewood room shone in through the dilapidated windows, and the ground was a mess, some old rice jars or bottles and cans were staggering, and a few rats crawled by, as if they felt the footsteps outside the door and quickly hid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

You pushed the door and walked directly towards the messy pyre.

She picked it up and forth, and finally saw a vague figure in a dark corner.

"Senior brother, it's me. Youyu lifted the messy haystack, and Jingyuan was trembling with horror.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

Jingyuan kept muttering something, a little vague, but vaguely like saying these two words again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Youru helped Jingyuan out, although he was much better than just now, he still kept looking around but dodging, looking full of timidity.

Qinglin couldn't help frowning when he saw Jingyuan's appearance at this time, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed from the depths of his eyes.

Jingyuan didn't seem to notice that there were other people in the house, and as he walked, he accidentally bumped into Qinglin, so frightened that he quickly ran back again.

"He's all like this, and you're still standing here scaring him. ”

Seeing Qinglin standing still, he thought he was doing it on purpose, and couldn't help but reprimand a few words.

"Hmph!" Qinglin was furious, turned around and walked out, he just lost his mind for a while, he was wronged, not to mention, Qinglin really couldn't stand it when he was so nervous and quiet.

Youru dragged Jingyuan out again, and then led him out of the dark room.

In the courtyard, the sun is high and looks dazzling.

Jingyuan seemed to have been in the dark for a long time, and he was afraid to burrow into Youyu's arms.

"Huhu ......" A strong wind blew through, with a cold murderous aura.

Youru raised her head, but saw a pair of stunning eyes, she quickly avoided Qinglin's gaze, and was extremely uneasy to distance herself from Jingyuan.

"Morning. ”

The black old monster walked out of the room, he glanced at Qinglin lightly, and did not have any surprised expression, it seemed that he had already known that Qinglin was coming.

Qinglin seemed to have nowhere to fire, and this black old monster came at the right time, he raised his sword and slashed in the air, and the sharp sword qi approached the black old monster.

The black old monster dodged away, and the two of them instantly fought.

This dilapidated Taoist temple tiles flew around, and after a while, most of the roof had been lifted, and Qinglin and the black old monster seemed to be not happy, and flew directly onto the eaves, even if you stand on the ground, you can still feel the Taoist temple trembling slightly.

The white sword in Qinglin's hand was like a living one, sometimes bent and deformed, sometimes walking alone, which made the black old monster stare curiously for a long time.

"Huh?" The black old monster seemed to have discovered something, and with a shocked sigh, he reached out and grabbed the white sword that rushed forward.

With a "rub", the white sword automatically changed direction and stabbed towards the back of the black old monster.

The black old monster reacted extremely quickly and flew away to dodge, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the white sword turned around and rushed over again.

The black old monster quickly retreated, watching the white sword fly back into Qinglin's hand, he stabilized his body, but left a slender shallow mouth on his shoulder.

"What is this?" The black old monster is also well-informed, but it is the first time he has seen such a strange sword, it has a sword shape, but no sword energy, and it is not like an ordinary spiritual weapon, but like a living creature with a soul.

"Didn't you see that?" Qinglin put away his sword, and had no intention of fighting any more, if he said that the anger in his heart could not be extinguished, even if he killed this black old monster, it would be useless.

The black old monster watched Qinglin fly back to the ground, and then glanced at his shoulder, the wound seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there was a cold feeling, and this feeling was close to the body, cold and piercing.

"This son is unruly and unruly, born with the spirit of a king!" the black old monster exclaimed, and couldn't help but look up to Qinglin a few points higher.

"Are you okay?" You Kuo stepped forward, looking at Qinglin's still ugly face and bowing his head slightly, putting on a very well-behaved appearance.

"You still know to care about me?"

Youru was about to speak, but Jingyuan came over little by little, making the atmosphere here solidify again.

"Stay away from her!" Qinglin snorted, and the cold on his body forced Jingyuan to the ground.

Jingyuan, who was already timid, directly found a corner and shrank up.

"What are you doing? He's not as IQ as a kid a few years old. You Ruan was a little distressed, and wanted to step forward, but found that her body couldn't move at all.

"Come with me. Qinglin grabbed Youruo, pulled her and walked out of the courtyard.

"You let go first......" You Ruan struggled a few times, and she felt that her wrists were about to be torn off, so she reluctantly followed.

On the ancient road, there were sparsely populated, and Qinglin stopped walking, and Qinglin turned around to look.

"If you leave the elder brother behind, he will die. The voice was very low, and there was a faint cry in the urgency.

Qinglin don't look over, when has he seen Youruo's expression, it seems that Jingyuan's status in her mind is still very important.

"You can take him with you, but don't let him get so close to you again, or ......" Qinglin stopped halfway through his words, and the meaning can be imagined.

Yu Yu was overjoyed, and kissed Qinglin directly on the face: "Don't worry, I will listen to you for everything." ”

"That's it?" Qinglin looked at Yu Ran dissatisfied.

"What else do you want?" You was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Qinglin meant for a while.

Qinglin hugged Youru and kissed it directly.

The cherry red mouth, the cool breath, the sweetness of the tip of the tongue.

Even though this was not the first time they had been lip-to-lip and mouth-to-mouth, that feeling made Qinglin's heart beat wildly every time.

Not only is his tongue numb, but even his body is numb, and he can only be at the mercy of Qinglin.

Suddenly, she let out a muffled grunt of pain, and a faint smell of blood irritated her nose.

Yu Yu struggled, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only make a "hmm" from his nasal cavity...... Hmmm......" sound.

Qinglin took a hard sip, and then reluctantly let go of Youyi.

"You bite me?" Yuru licked her lips, the pain causing her to frown.

"Send him away quickly, or he won't bite his lip next time." Qinglin smiled faintly, and his mood was much better.

Yu Ruo was speechless when he looked at his fickle appearance.

Youru brought Jingyuan out from the Taoist temple, and when he left, the black old monster smiled meaninglessly, which made Youru very uneasy.

Qinglin glanced at Jing Yuan lightly, looking at him hiding behind Youruo, wanting to get close but not daring to get close, he felt funny and angry, looking at him and couldn't help but sigh, although he didn't like to see Jing Yuan, he didn't fall into the well.

"What are you going to do?"

"Send it to the immortal gate first, the black old monster said that the poison needle can only last a few days in the body of the senior brother. You Ruan thought of this with a little sadness, she really couldn't think of anyone who would be so vicious, could it be that he had some enemies before?

Qinglin nodded, other people's lives had nothing to do with him, but he didn't want to look unhappy, even if he went to Tongxian Gate this time.

Xueling Mountain and his party, everyone clearly saw that he was endowed with a fire dragon, and it was conceivable that the fire in Tongxianmen must have nothing to do with him.