After class, the students dispersed one after another, Mu Qiyang wanted to follow Shen Qiuluo, but because the eldest lady was in a bad mood, she scolded him coldly and then pulled Shen Rouqing and left in a hurry, leaving herself in the square to blow the cold wind.

Mu Qiyang was so depressed at the moment, she became more and more disgusted with Ling Aomin, if it weren't for her deliberate anger, Shen Qiuluo wouldn't be upset, let alone treat me coldly for no reason, hmph! I have to talk to her well, let her know that there are people she can't afford to provoke......

Mu Qiyang made up his mind and walked towards the courtyard of the Ling family with a high spirit, and saw that she was admiring the martial arts competition between the senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts ring, oh, Ling Tingyu was also there, and it just so happened that these two people were taught a lesson together.

Ling Aomin saw Mu Qiyang walking towards him with an unkind face, and his heart unconsciously became abrupt, knowing that this Mu Qiyang has always been Shen Qiuluo's patron saint, and now that he has made Shen Qiuluo angry, he must have come to find his own bad luck, and he has no fear for a while, he is just a monk in the late stage of enlightenment, it is not a big deal.

I think there are a lot of late stages of enlightenment that I have dealt with in the resurrection tournament, and even the genius ghost cultivator Xu Mochen was defeated by his subordinates, hmph, what is he, he is just a follower.

Ling Aomin's hand in his sleeve clenched the beads, for some reason, the closer Mu Qiyang got to him, the more excited the wisp of soul hidden in his body became, and finally lost all consciousness, and his body was dominated by that wisp of soul......

Mu Qiyang didn't expect this Ling Aomin to be quite bold, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart when he didn't have any fear, and secretly pinched a finger, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and his eyebrows and eyes showed an evil spirit.

Ling Tingyu looked at such a weird Mu Qiyang, his heart trembled for no reason, and he subconsciously took Ling Aomin's hand, ready to take her away.

However, at this moment, Ling Aomin, who was possessed by Qing Ye, broke free from Ling Tingyu's shackles and walked towards Mu Qiyang step by step.

Just an inch away from Mu Qiyang, Ling Aomin suddenly stopped, and unexpectedly stood on tiptoe and kissed his cold lips directly!

??????????

In a flash, Mu Qiyang was stunned by this sudden kiss, completely in a stupid state, and forgot what he was doing for a while, only to feel that his heart was like being shocked by thunder, crispy and numb......

Not to mention Mu Qiyang himself, even Ling Tingyu next to him was so shocked that he could swallow an egg, this ...... Is this still his reserved and polite proud girl? It's incredible!

Mu Qiyang quickly came back to his senses, pushed Ling Aomin away, and took a few steps back and pursed his lips in disgust.

What kind of nerves does this woman have, does she belong to a cat, she will make it in the spring, sass, what? Hmph, what kind of goods, dare to do something to me, it's just looking for death!

Mu Qiyang immediately showed his Absolute Spirit Sword, frowning and stabbing towards Ling Aomin resolutely.

As soon as Ling Tingyu saw Mu Qiyang move his sword, he hurriedly took out the Xuantie shield from the Void Ding and guarded it in front of Ling Aomin.

Mu Qiyang swung several swords in a row, and the sword blade slashed through the protection set by Ling Tingyu domineeringly, turning him and the shield a few feet away.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on Ling Aomin's eyebrows, Mu Qiyang suddenly deviated, made a mistake, and split several pieces of gravel from the stone bench on the side.

Just now, those eyes full of affection and through the vicissitudes of life, how could they seem familiar? Mu Qiyang's thoughts at this moment were a little complicated, and he felt that those eyes and expressions seemed to have been seen thousands of years ago.

After a long time, Mu Qiyang finally remembered, and was very surprised, how could it be her?

Mu Qiyang didn't have the anger he had when he first came, and left with his sword in a sad way.

"Presumptuous! Where did the madman dare to peep at this immortal!"

Mu Qiyang didn't know where to buy a pot of wine, sitting on the highest tower in Wuzhou and watching the scenery, but his mind was brought into the scene where he first met someone thousands of years ago......

It was a chance encounter in the mortal world, Mu Qiyang was not a saint of the demon realm at that time, he was chased and killed by several brothers all day long, and he had no choice but to turn into a goshawk and flee to the vicinity of Sun Moon Lake.

Originally, I just wanted to quietly wait for the Blue Devil's support, but I accidentally bumped into the little bird Xian Qingye who was playing in the pool, and she was forced to show her true body......

Thinking of the first time she ventured to explore Lihattian, she was chased by some heavenly soldiers and generals and hid in her fairy pavilion, when she happened to be bathing, she actually broke in like this, naked, not covered by half of her clothes, and pulled down the veil to cover her shame in a panic.

"You...... What do you want to do, you devil? I'll tell you! Don't try to beat me, or I'll die with you!"

"What do you want to do, of course it's a kiss to Fangze, otherwise, how can you be worthy of calling me like this?"

"You dare!"

"You open your mouth and close your mouth to call me the devil, do you think there is anything I don't dare?"

"Don't ......"

"Poof, stupid, I have a fiancée, and besides, you're too much different from my fiancée, I can't say it!"

"Hey, give me back my Soul Orbs!"

"Don't be so petty, this bead is good, it's a souvenir, little bird fairy, I'm leaving, don't miss me too much!"

Mu Qiyang took a sip of wine, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, thinking that her temper at that time was somewhat similar to that of the Blue Devil back then, and her heart was pounding.

"Su Yanlie, don't torture yourself anymore, if that person really feels sorry for you a little bit, he won't let you become like this at all!"

"Su Yanlie, this is away from the hateful sky, thinking about our past feelings, go quickly, I should have never seen you!"

"Su Yanlie, there are so many women in this world, why don't you just refuse to look at other people around you, for example, me!"

"You kill me! You kill me! You kill all the people in the world, and you can't change the fact that she doesn't love you!"

"Do you know how much I envy her? How jealous she is? Even if it's only one day, an hour, a quarter of an hour, even if it's a breath, as long as you have my existence in your eyes and heart, I am willing to never recover, and fall into the devil's path forever. ”

Mu Qiyang's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that Ling Aomin, who was hazy with tears just now, actually coincided with Qingye in his memory, at this time, Mu Qiyang's mind kept echoing her affectionate call:

"I wish that I would never recover, and that I would never fall into the path of demons. ”

Mu Qiyang suddenly became entangled, he wouldn't ...... It's really her, isn't it? No, she's a fairy who leaves the hate, I didn't send her back to the hate? How could she be here? It's a coincidence, it must be a coincidence, it's just that God is similar, it won't be her!

But who else could that look look be besides her? By the way, Yin Lixin once said that Ling Aomin had the mark of a fallen immortal on her body, so she was definitely good!

But what happened to her, how did she become a fallen immortal?

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