At this time, Anya Hui carried the medicinal herbs she had just bought and walked with difficulty on the mountain road.

Although this Qingyun Sect is not far from the bottom of the mountain, it is located between the mountains and mountains, Hengduan River, and the road is difficult, especially An Yahui is only a weak woman, the road is slight, and it is even more difficult to walk up the mountain road.

But fortunately, she has walked this road no less than a hundred times, so she can barely cope with it. Because whenever there is a lack of medicinal materials in the sect, An Yahui always goes down the mountain to purchase, and often has to go to the back mountain to dig herbs, take care of the scripture pavilion, etc., almost half of the dirty work of the sect falls on her alone.

"Hey, little sister, are you coming back from the mountain again?"

When he was about to walk to the gate of the mountain, a young man suddenly appeared from the side, smiling and handsome, but he just looked at An Yahui's eyes with a hint of ill will.

"Senior Brother Wu..."

Anya Hui bowed her head slightly, avoiding his gaze.

This person's surname is Wu Mingming, and he is a disciple of the same generation of Qingyun Sect, and he is one of the few people An Yahui knows. However, because he always has a hint of purpose, Anyah Hui has always stayed away from him and did not dare to get too close.

"Senior sister, is the thing heavy, do you want me to help you get it?"

Wu Yi smiled and approached in three or two steps.

Hearing this, Anya lowered her head and wanted to dodge back, taking two steps back, but she bumped into a sturdy body.

At this moment, a smiling voice came from behind:

"There are many cliffs here, junior sister, don't run around. ”

An Yahui turned around with a look of surprise, but saw that behind her, there was also a young disciple standing, who was a friend who had a good relationship with Wu Yi.

At the same time, a person also jumped out from the direction of the road down the mountain, looking at her with a smile.

The three of them formed horns with each other, standing on the steps at the gate of the mountain, and Anya Hui had nowhere to retreat.

"Senior Brother Wu, you, what do you want..."

Looking at the three people who were not good-intentioned, An Yahui's heart was cold.

In fact, in the past few years in Qingyun Sect, she has encountered similar things a few times. However, they were all in the mountain gate before, and there were often disciples passing by, and this Wu Yi didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But now, she is still outside the mountain gate, surrounded by a deep mountain forest, and there are few people.

"Hey, hey, we're not interesting, we just want to chat with my little sister and make friends. ”

Wu Yi stepped forward with a smile, no longer hiding the covetousness in his eyes, and directly stretched out his palm, grabbed An Yahui's wrist, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"My sister's hands are really soft, it really makes me more and more excited... I heard that the customs of your earth are different from here, women are very open, and my junior sister should also be an open woman, right?"

Wu Yi swallowed his saliva, like a hungry beast, grabbing a white rabbit, and raised his other hand to An Yahui's body unscrupulously.

Looking at An Yahui's flustered look, Wu Yi actually felt even more excited, and he couldn't wait to tear An Yahui's plain clothes apart and push them to the ground...

"I've been observing the little junior sister for a long time, this figure, the small waist, tsk tsk, it's definitely not worse than the little sister!"

"Senior Sister Xiao, forget it, we can only think about it, but this woman... Hey, hey, hey, hey"

Even the other two fellow disciples couldn't control the yang fire in their lower abdomen at this time, and wanted to tear An Yahui's clothes.

At this moment, a loud shout came from above:

"What for?!"

Wu Yi and the others stopped their hands in a panic, and when they looked up, they saw a middle-aged Dao Gu rushing over with a few disciples, very old and mean-looking, it was Song Xiangu.

"Song Xiangu. ”

An Yahui was overjoyed and hurriedly paid a visit.

The other three were stunned on the spot, and they were caught doing evil, and they didn't even know how to quibble.

But I didn't expect it.

That Song Immortal Gu snorted coldly, led someone to walk quickly, slapped An Yahui fiercely, and said sharply:

"Slut, you're a secular woman with XX nature, you actually hooked // lead the same brother, I was caught this time, you don't have anything to say, right?!"

An Yahui's whole person was stunned, covering her red left cheek, and her mind was almost blank.

It's obvious that Wu Yi and others have bad intentions, but why did they become their own seducers to others?

"The first time I saw you, I knew that you were not a good thing, and I knew who I wanted to deceive by pretending to be pitiful?!"

Song Xiangu's eyes widened, with a contemptuous tone, then looked at Wu Yi and the other three, and asked, "You three report truthfully, is this cheap thing seducing you?"

"Yes, yes, it's her, she took the initiative to seduce the three of us!" Wu Yi raised his hands and said with great righteousness.

"This woman seems to be Bingqing, but in fact she is very lewd, and she lied that the three of us came over to help get the medicinal herbs, but she scratched her head and made a gesture, and the three of us were too... It was also a moment of lard that blinded my heart and almost made a big mistake!"

"Song Xiangu is aware of everything, and she must make decisions for us. ”

The other two also looked bitter and hateful, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"You, you..."

Seeing their ugly faces, Anya Hui felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart, her lips turned blue, and she seemed to have nothing to say.

Seeing Song Xiangu sneering, she said:

"Just now there was an order from the main peak, let's catch this slut and immediately search her soul to investigate the background of the earth monk!"

"Someone, catch her!"

Several other disciples, with extremely cold appearances, immediately stepped forward to grab An Yahui, making her unable to move.

Even Wu Yi and the three of them, after hearing this, couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

They are all official disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and naturally they also know what 'soul searching' means.

"I've heard that this soul searching technique is extremely powerful, and it can turn people into idiots," said one man with a white face.

"It's not a pity to make the little junior sister dementia, that, that's not a pity..."The second person also looked regretful.

"I think you two are idiots. Wu Yi glanced at the two of them, and said in a low voice: "What if you become demented? As long as this body and this face are fine, and that appearance is more convenient for us to control!"

Now they want to do something, they have to be careful not to alarm others, after all, this Anyah Hui can still open her mouth and scream, but if she becomes demented, it will be no different from the walking dead, and it is not for a few of them to ravage.

Sure enough, when the two of them heard this, they all smiled and nodded:

"That's what Senior Brother Wu said. ”

And at this time, in prison, hearing their dissolute words, Anya Hui's heart was cold, as if she had fallen into the abyss of despair, never ending.

Looking back on the past, An Yahui was the daughter of the An family, enjoying supreme glory, fine clothes and fine food, and pampering, how could she ever be humiliated like this? In just a few years, she smoothed out all her pride and self-esteem, and even if she was slandered by everyone like this, she was still indifferent and seemed to be indifferent.

'It's better to break it off at that...'

Anya Hui smiled sadly.

The reason why she has been forbearance for the past few years is because there is still a glimmer of hope in her heart, looking forward to meeting the person she dreams of one day in the distant future.

But now she finally understands that this is just her own obsession. Since stepping on this immortal land, her red dust relationship has been broken, and she is completely separated from that person.

"Take it away!"

With Song Xiangu's sneer, An Yahui's hands were tightly clasped, and she was about to be taken up the mountain gate.

Suddenly, a touch of white clothes appeared in the depths of hazy teary eyes.

In an instant, An Yahui's eyes seemed to freeze.

I saw the white clothes, standing in the distance with their hands in their hands, the wind was rising, and the dead leaves were falling, but they couldn't touch the white clothes. It's as if this white coat doesn't belong to this world.

"Zhang Yang..."

Anya Hui couldn't help but call out the man's name, wanting to reach out and touch the most real illusion with her own hands.

......

"Huh?!" Song Xiangu, who was walking in front, turned around abruptly and said, "What are you shouting?"

The other disciples were surprised when they saw An Yahui suddenly calling someone's name, and they all looked up in unison.

I saw a figure dressed in white, standing in the wind with his hands in his hands.

No one knows who he is or when he appears, as if he is a god, a ghost, a being who has no reason.

But he just stood there, motionless, as if he were the center of heaven and earth.

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