Demon Cult Evil Doctor,Lingyin,Female,At the same time, he served as the water hall master of the Demon Sect.。 He has outstanding appearance, eighteen martial arts, but his medical skills are first-rate. Nature...... Uninhibited, especially ...... There is personality. It is a former subordinate and friend of the saint girl, and at the same time, there are two or three things that cannot be said about the Demon Sect saintess and Yunmen Yang Qing that are circulating in the market, according to Mochizuki's guess, they are from her.

When Mochizuki turned around and leaked the identity of the evil doctor Lingyin to Yang Qing, and also painted a god-like portrait, Yang Qing just stared at the portrait she gave in a daze, "You, who are you drawing?" ”

"The evil doctor listens." Mochizuki blinked, leaned over and wanted to point it to him, but as soon as she passed, Yang Qing got up and separated himself from her by five steps again.

Plenilune:...... You're sick! As for guarding against me, is it the same as guarding against thieves?

Yang Qing: As for.

The two were buying steamed buns at a stall in the new town, and in the early morning, the flow of people was sparse, and when a man and a woman appeared in front of the stall, everyone was amazed. But it's not too amazing, recently the people in the White Dao have entered the territory of the Demon Sect, and there are many people with excellent appearances, and the common people are used to it. However, their lives are far away from the world of rivers and lakes, and they only listen to legends, and their own lives should be rich or rich, poor or poor. And because of the chaos of the Demon Sect and the interference of Bai Dao, many people have a harder life than before.

Yang Qing stared at the portrait that Mochizuki sent to him, looked at it seriously for a long time, and then looked up at the little girl with an indescribable expression. He had a smile in his eyes, "Are you trying to kill me silently?" ”

“…… How is that possible? ”

"Then how did you want to use such a painting to find someone?"

“……”

It's no wonder that Yang Qing ridiculed Mochizuki, although this portrait is already Mochizuki's ultra-high-level performance. But she played so wantonly, the whole portrait was painted with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, eyes occupying half of the face, bright and shining, and the nose and barely visible mouth shrunk at the bottom. The characters she paints are particularly cute, and people like them when they see them; But in reality, if someone really looks like this, it is scary, not cute.

This is a divine painting that is enough to make Mochizuki hang up as a "soul painter".

Mochizuki said unhappily, "That's how my level is." ”

Yang Qing smiled, "I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he sat down at the table, borrowed pen and ink from the stall owner, rolled up his sleeves, and began to paint. The young man sat in a makeshift straw hut, the sun was shining, he was in a beautiful state, his hands were up and down, and the rice paper was spread out in front of him.

Mochizuki walked over - "I have such a good eye, you are not only good-looking, but also can paint...... Wait, how could you possibly draw it?! Have you seen her?! ”

"Guess."

“……”

When he got on the road again and picked up the buns, Mochizuki was still in a trance. She was puzzled: How could Yang Qing know Lingyin? Isn't he always in Yunmen and doesn't go down the mountain, the news from the outside world has always said so. And this person, this person......

Her heart jumped, she sank suddenly, and walked forward quickly, wanting to talk to Yang Qing. The young man in front of him was like a long eye behind him, she only caught up with him in a few steps, so he dodged to the side, "Five steps away, thank you." ”

“…… Why do you have to do this? Mochizuki was annoyed and bit her lower lip, "I apologized too, and I said a lot of good things, and I worked hard and complained along the way...... I brought the buns. Why do you just remember the distance of five steps and not let me take a beating? ”

Yang Qing spoke leisurely, and his dimples flashed when he spoke, "Naturally, I am afraid that I will suddenly turn into a beast and bully you, girl." ”

Where did he turn into a beast? That person is clearly her. This person always speaks like this, never talking about her faults, always taking the fault out of herself. But this is full of ridicule, so mocking.

Mochizuki raised her big eyes like water droplets at him, and her eyes were in the shape of water droplets, which were particularly well-behaved and cute, and people liked them at first glance. Sure enough, Yang Qing's eyes flashed, and he turned his head sideways.

Mochizuki tugged at his sleeve coquettishly, "Don't do this." I'm not going to kiss you again, okay? I swear that I will never disobey your wishes again, and force you to do things you don't like when you don't. You're going to just take it lightly, okay? ”

She didn't understand why Yang Qing had such a bad attitude towards her at first. Since that night, he's taken the ridicule to the fullest. Not only does talking to her have a sense of distance, but even walking with her, it is a direct "please stay five steps away from me" and "don't come close to me".

He never verbally said why, but Mochizuki tried it for a few days and came out. And then she was amazed at him—

Never take the initiative to say that you are wrong, never question how you can be like this, and never take a degree. If you exceed this degree, he will tell you by his actions that you are wrong. Thou shalt not kiss him when he does not want to; You can't oppress him when he's powerless to resist. The affection he wants is definitely not a one-sided upper or lower hand, what he wants is respect, equality, and mutuality.

Really, Mochizuki has never met this kind of man.

Such a man, whose concept is so different from her, but in addition to the skin, for the first time, she charmed Mochizuki with her thoughts - such a charming, unique style man, she likes it so much.

So she bowed her head and was willing to surrender to him.

After listening to the girl's apologies for a few days, Chu Chu was pitiful, Yang Qing turned his face, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips. But he wasn't going to forgive her right away - Mochizuki was a very self-conscious girl, and he had to make her realize that it wasn't right. Forgive too quickly, and she forgets quickly.

Next, Yang Qing took the portrait in his hand and asked the people on the street. Mochizuki followed him, and when he saw him doing this, he pouted, "How can an old man ask me, I'll come!" She snatched the portrait from Yang Qing's hand, her eyes swept around the people around her, her eyes lit up, and she saw a son with outstanding appearance, and walked over.

Yang Qing: "......"

Listening to Mochizuki's delicate conversation with the child, his eyes swept over the childe's face from time to time. Yang Qing smiled and accepted it, and waited for her to finish asking, "That's the method you said?" ”

Mochizuki paused, "The evil doctor likes beautiful men, as long as she goes to bed, there is nothing she can't accept." After speaking, she remembered something again, turned her head and smiled sweetly, wanting to explain to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing smiled, "I know." It's all your uncle suing you. It has nothing to do with you. ”

“…… You're right, but that's not what I'm trying to say," the girl said, "I'm completely different from her. She likes as long as good-looking men do, but I only like yours. ”

Yang Qing thought to himself, I can't see it. He said, "If you have to find a beautiful man, and with the reckless behavior of the Demon Sect people, maybe we can go to the small hall to find it?" ”

"You're right! But it's not just the small house, we also have to go to the green house. Both of these places are places she might be interested in! Brother Qing, you are so powerful! ”

The shout of "Brother Qing" made Yang Qing feel a chill.

But he smiled slightly, "Let's go, brother, I'll take my sister to go to the Qinglou to eat flowers and wine." ”

“……”

Before the two left, Yang Qing turned his head and glanced at a place behind him. When the figures of the two of them flowed into the crowd, a young man in black and hat appeared in the tea shop around the corner. The young man in the hat was thoughtful: Yang Qing suddenly turned around just now, did he find that he was following him? His martial arts look very high. In this way, if you want to kill him, you have to use some means. Heh, he looks good to the little girl next to him, it's a good incision.

Late that night, the two went to the Qinglou together. Mochizuki didn't dress up as a man, just in case someone was lame, he really thought that Yang Qing was visiting the Qinglou and came to his side. But she was all in a clear posture of "Yang Qing belongs to me", the girls in the Qinglou were no more subtle than her, and as soon as they saw the beautiful man, they pounced on her, which made Mochizuki annoyed.

After returning in the evening, Mochizuki was in a bad mood and was not in the mood to talk to Yang Qing much. Back at the inn, I washed up casually, and when I was ready to go to sleep, the light on the window table suddenly went out. She was stunned, the window was suddenly pushed open, and a man in black jumped in. Mochizuki was taken aback and was about to speak, when the man moved quickly, approached her, and covered her mouth. At the same time, punctuation was placed on her so that she could neither move nor speak.

The man in black grabbed her and swept out the window.

The moment he stepped on the lattice, the window next door opened sharply, and his true qi was invisible, and it came to him. The man in black dodged, and with a long whistle from his mouth, five or six people suddenly rushed out from all directions, flew up, and rushed towards the window. The white clothes are like practice, and they break out of the window. Five or six dark shadows haunted him and went up to the eaves.

Standing on the eaves, the first man in black still held Mochizuki in his arms, staring at the young man in white who was besieged but still fluttering with a cold face.

Cloud Gate martial arts win with lightness and elegance, which is very beautiful. But sometimes it's better than elegant, and it loses its lethality. In the past, Yao Fu couldn't strike a balance in it, so she chose to use a sword. Most of the disciples of the Cloud Sect also use weapons to exert their martial arts. And Yang Qing, his figure is sprinkled, when the head is cold and the moon is cold, frost is flying under his feet, five or six people are fighting with him, he is Yingying, he seems to be gentle and weak, but in fact, he is like the moon, beautiful and ruthless.

The man in black paused: With such a demeanor, it is no wonder that the former saint was fascinated by him.

Yang Qingqing's cold gaze reached over, "Let her go." ”

The man in black laughed a few times, pinched Mochizuki, and when Yang Qing couldn't get out for the time being, he led people to fly up the wall, and the cold voice came far behind-"If you want to save her, you have to catch up!" ”