The Demon Sect Holy Maiden Mochizuki claimed that she liked Yang Qing all over the world, and asked Yunmen to hand over Yang Qing, saying that she wanted to marry Yang Qing.

Vigorously show love, confess on any occasion, let the cloud gate have a disgusting feeling of swallowing flies, every time you go out to socialize with several other major sects, in the face of everyone's strange eyes, everyone in the cloud gate is eager to close the mountain gate, write a letter to the world, saying that their own Elder Tsukimu has nothing to do with the witch Mochizuki.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter at all.

Everyone in the world thought that Cloud Gate was not colluding with the Demon Sect, or whether the Elder of Cloud Gate had some unseemly relationship with the Demon Sect Holy Maiden in private. The heroes talked about it, and after crying for a long time, the heroines came out and said: It must be what tricks and purpose the demon girl makes, and Yang Gongzi will never be in the same league with the demon girl.

Yang Qing was indeed not in the same league as the Demon Sect Holy Maiden, he was completely in a state of inexplicable ignorance. He didn't do anything, he stayed in Yunmen in a good manner, and he didn't go to the rivers and lakes to walk around and experience a thing or two, and he was branded with the mark of the Demon Sect Demon Girl, as if he could never take it off again.

He has always been disgusted with the Demon Sect, his parents died tragically at the hands of the Demon Sect, he practiced martial arts in Cloud Gate, and when he reached the age of having the ability to take revenge, he killed the people who destroyed the sect back then, but he still felt that his parents' revenge had not been avenged. His father was the former head of Yunmen, and after disgusted with the disputes in the rivers and lakes, he and his mother went to Yangjia Village to live in seclusion. After living in seclusion, he was retaliated against by the Demon Sect. The family died tragically, leaving him alone.

If he had any thoughts on the Demon Cult, it would certainly not be a good idea.

The most he thought about the Demon Sect was to think about how to destroy the Demon Sect. Avoid thousands of tragedies like him in the world, and avoid the tragedy that happened to him again.

He has been pondering about this matter, how dignified and elegant he is on weekdays, but in his heart, he is thinking about such a large-scale killing.

Until he ran into the Demon Cult Saintess Mochizuki.

She upset his opinion of the Demon Cult.

He didn't understand why she fell in love with herself, and she didn't understand the difference between good and evil, how could she dare to pursue herself, or play with herself?

On the rivers and lakes, the rumors about Mochizuki have never been good. Yang Qing's perception of her also comes from the verbal criticism of the elders.

Yang Qing didn't want to give her a chance at all.

So he went into retreat, trying to calm the matter. Unexpectedly, half a year later, when he came out, the rumors spread even more viciously than before: it seemed that he had already been in harmony with the Holy Maiden, and was ready to elope with the Holy Maiden, just like covering the Cloud Gate.

This brought him a lot of troubles, and it also brought a lot of troubles to Cloud Gate. I heard that the Holy Maiden Mochizuki openly told that from now on, when the people in the Demon Sect and the people in the Cloud Gate meet, they must not conflict with them, and take the initiative to retreat.

This regulation is dissatisfied with the Demon Sect, and the Bai Dao side is also suspicious and dissatisfied. I don't know how much effort the Holy Maiden Mochizuki spent to control the voice of the Demon Sect, but on the side of the righteous path, the head of Cloud Gate pulled people to explain that Cloud Gate was innocent and did not collude with the Demon Sect.

After Yang Qing came out of the customs, the head of the gate made a special trip to comfort him, "Don't think too much, Yunmen is your backing." No matter what the Demon Sect says, at least in Cloud Gate, everyone believes in your innocence. You don't pay attention to those things, and if it's really annoying, go back to retreat. I don't know what the hell that demon girl is up to, but if you don't respond, her tricks will always fail. If you're really bored, just shut it up again. Maybe the next time you get out, this rumor will be gone. ”

Yang Qing lowered his eyes, "It was I who brought trouble to the sect." ”

The head said, "It's not a disaster." At least now, the junior disciples of my sect go out to practice, and I don't have to worry about them clashing with the Demon Sect and provoking people who can't be messed with over there. At most, I just have to keep explaining to the various sects, wasting some tongues, not too bad. ”

Yang Qing said, "This matter started because of me, if the Demon Sect is really brewing some big conspiracy through this matter, I am really uneasy in my heart." I want to figure this out. ”

He sat on the small collapse and talked with the head of the house. Dressed in white like snow, with a beautiful face, and speaking softly and gently, he sounds powerless, but he has a calm and calm atmosphere, which makes people have no intention of refutation.

The head of the house squeezed Kuroko's hand for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the young man with lowered eyes opposite, and had a bad premonition, "What do you want?" ”

The jade-like hand, holding the white zi, landed on the criss-crossing chessboard. He raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm going to the Demon Cult." ”

"No way!" The head disagreed, "Master Yao's nephew miscalculated two years ago and joined the Demon Sect, and there is no news so far." How can you put yourself at risk? ”

"My martial arts are higher than her, and most of the people in the Demon Sect are not my opponents. I went there to find out about the Demon Cult. By the way, let's see if Senior Sister Yao ...... I think it's worth it. ”

Yang Qing spoke very clearly and communicated very well, but he made up his mind what he wanted to do, even if the head of the house was about to say that he was gone, he still looked like he was leisurely and resigned-you continue, I will continue to listen. How to do it is still my own business.

The head of the house couldn't convince Yang Qing, so he had to agree, hoping that his trip would be smooth. The external statement is that Yang Qing continues to be in retreat. Yang Qing is always too young, and the people of the same generation as him are all people who are at least two generations old. They have always had nothing to say to each other, and Yang Qing did not take the initiative to stimulate people under their eyelids. He stayed in Yunmen for a long time and didn't go anywhere, occasionally going down the mountain to solve the difficulty of Yunmen, and was touched by the saint Mochizuki; This time, he was going down the mountain again, but he made a special trip to the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect calls itself the Holy Sect, and Bai Dao calls it the Demon Sect. But among the crooked ways of the evil sects, the Demon Sect is only the largest and most powerful of them, and there are many other evil sects in the Demon Gate. Everyone knows that the main altar of the Demon Sect is in the southwest region, and there are always thousands of strange reasons to enter the Demon Sect. There is tolerance over there, and it is eclectic.

In the past, there were often people in the righteous path who wanted to mix in to do internal response, but later found that places like the Demon Sect were chaotic and did not need internal response at all.

There are unruly people here, seeking protection from the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect is like a forest, and jackals, tigers and leopards all exist in it. It's hard to survive here, and it's hard to survive here if there's nothing special about it, if you have some unrealistic ideas here.

In fact, if there are other ideas, other choices, who wants to be in such a sinister place?

Yang Qing inadvertently met the water hall master Lingyin.

The other party took a fancy to his face and wanted to invite him as a guest on the bed. Yang Qing's martial arts are high, the opponent's poison skills are high, and under the fight, when he learned that he was Yang Qing, the water hall master was quite surprised, and then regretted, "It turns out that you are Yang Gongzi." Since you are the one whom the saint has a crush on, I can't sleep with you. Come with me, I'll have to give you to her in one piece. ”

Water Hall Master Lingyin didn't send Yang Qing out in the end, because she found that this was a person with extremely outstanding talents. When she was anxious, Yang Qing was on the side to guide her, and in a few words, she could help her sort out her clues.

The master of the water hall never expected that the holy woman Mochizuki had such good luck and took a fancy to people's faces, but people didn't just have a face.

She reached an agreement with Yang Qing. She provided Yang Qing with the opportunity to stay in the Demon Sect and visit the Holy Maiden at close range, Yang Qing helped her deal with the affairs of the hall, and did not bother her with trivial matters. If Yang Qing wants to leave, she can leave at any time, and she will never tell his information.

It's nothing more than taking what you need.

Yang Qingzi has an outstanding face and attracts the master of the water hall; But his talent is even more attractive to the water hall master. This person has already been favored by the Holy Maiden, and Ling Yin feels that she has no chance, since the person who has taken a fancy to the Holy Maiden wants to stay in the Holy Sect and see what kind of person the Holy Maiden is, then stay. In the future, maybe they will all be a family, and there will be no damage or damage.

Yang Qing was here, and he saw a completely different Demon Sect from what he thought.

Not everyone here loves to kill, and not everyone is guilty of heinous crimes. For example, in the hall of the master of the water hall, everyone under the door is a person who is studying medicine, or a person with extremely good looks, many people have touched the acupoints of the human body all their lives, but they have never walked out of the demon sect at all.

However, the water hall master's medical skills rely on thousands of corpses. The person who was in her bed one day, the next day, she was able to dissect the corpse in the same bed without any scruples. Her medical skills can be so good, and there are many people who have died. There are many methods, where the righteous path will scruples, but on the side of the Demon Sect, it doesn't matter.

After seeing the contempt for life and death of the people here, Yang Qing knew in his heart, he didn't mind the human trial like this, the medical skills on the side of the Demon Sect, no wonder the Bai Dao side couldn't catch up in a few lifetimes.

It is very different from the white way, but it has the value of zài.

All the time, it has an impact on his old thoughts. Yang Qing was not disgusted by this impression.

But these are inconsequential things.

The one who hit him the most was the saint Mochizuki.

When he first met the Holy Maiden Mochizuki in the Demon Sect, he was helping the Water Hall Master sort out the papers. When he sensed that there was someone at the door, he looked sideways and saw a woman in purple leaning against the door, looking at him lightly.

Wisteria flowers bloom gorgeously, with the softness and delicacy of a woman, blooming spontaneously.

It is completely different from the red-clothed fierce girl I met at the foot of Yunmen Mountain, the coquettish witch with a long knife stained with blood for thousands of miles.

The girl standing in the doorway had long black hair and a few strands of loose hair on her cheeks. Xu is the sun is dazzling, she uses her hand to block the light, her eyebrows are bright, her face is beautiful, and she has bauhinia earrings on her ears, which shake and shine, and the yellow leaves in the courtyard on her shoulders fall flutteringly. She stood in the breeze, very beautiful, very clean, very clear, not at all angry, not at all like she would kill at any time.

She is completely harmless.

Smiling, generous, looking at yourself with appreciation.

Yang Qing paused for a moment before getting up and greeting her.

A good start. A beautiful girl who has no anger.

began the beginning of Yang Qing's contact with her.

When the water hall master Lingyin was recuperating from his injuries in Bishan, Yang Qing only saw the side of the saint. After the water hall master returned to the main altar, Yang Qing saw a lot more slowly.

She's not cold, heartless, or scheming. She is very lively, very smart, and very chic, and she is very careless. The saint has a prominent position in the Demon Sect, and she is as beautiful as a symbol, and many people in the Demon Sect admire her in their hearts.

When Yang Qing was dealing with official business, he could often hear people talking about the gossip about the saint:

"So in our generation, we can't see the sect leader and the saint tie the knot?"

"Yes, it's that Yao girl who snatched the sect leader. I thought that for many years the leader of our Holy Sect did not appear at the same time as the Holy Maiden, but this generation finally changed, and the result was still the same. ”

"You say, is the sect leader cursed with the saint? Since the position of the Holy Maiden was established, there seem to be few pairs in our Holy Sect in the past generations. ”

Because Yang Qing did not speak in order to hide his identity, he also wore a mask, and his martial arts skills were extremely high, in the same hall, others thought they were talking in a whisper, and he could hear it all. He heard everyone talking about the grievances and hatred between the original sect leader and Miss Yao and the holy woman Mochizuki with interest, and his heart was slightly complicated: That Miss Yao is Senior Sister Yao, right?

Senior Sister Yao, robbed the sect leader?

"What, you're gossiping about me again?" Suddenly, a clear and smiling female voice came from the door of the hall, and Yang Qing's back stiffened and turned around.

He saw Mochizuki standing at the door, watching his subordinates kneel on the ground. As he walked over, she reached out and struck one of them in the acupuncture hole, and the man smirked and looked at the saint for help. Mochizuki only said to himself, "This kind of gossip is too tired of hearing too much. It made me feel as pitiful as a little cabbage, and I got goosebumps when I heard it. Let's change it. ”

The subordinates are like good, "What do you like to hear?" ”

Mochizuki pointed his chin with his crooked fingers, thought for a moment, and said with great interest, "Change it to talk about my gossip with Yang Qing." I think this sounds pretty good. ”

Yang Qing walked over and paused for a moment.

"How can I say that?" An upright subordinate was embarrassed and asked, "You haven't caught up with anyone else." ”

The saint's face was brushed down, "What is your name, who is under it?" Be so honest, come and do something for me. ”

The subordinates begged for mercy again and again, and suddenly saw Yang Qing coming over, and said busily, "My lord, Shanxiu Gongzi has something to report to you." The subordinates have taken their leave! "Hurry away.

Mochizuki turned around and saw Yang Qing behind him. Her eyebrows raised, and she smiled at Yang Qing, "Lingyin has a subordinate like you, it really saves a lot of heart." What do you want to report to me? ”

Yang Qing didn't need to report to her, and made a few gestures.

She probably didn't understand, and she couldn't understand, so she frowned at him. Yang Qing patiently explained in sign language, the woman stared at him, watching, she was in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Can you take off the mask?" ”

Yang Qing was slightly stunned, and his eyes behind the mask raised to look at her.

She took a step forward, and Yang Qing took a step back.

She said, "I always felt that you weren't disfigured. You have such a good demeanor, how can you be disfigured? Take it off and show me. ”

Yang Qing stepped back and raised his arm to block her suddenly outstretched hand.

Mochizuki has always been casual, and he wanted to take off his mask, so he immediately broke up with him. Yang Qing couldn't fight her, he didn't have a Demon Sect method, and she was familiar with the Demon Sect routines. He can imitate one or two moves, and if she fights, she will definitely find out. As her hand gripped the cold mask, the young man knelt down.

Mochizuki was stunned and said, "What are you kneeling for?" I just want you to take off your mask. ”

Yang Qingzheng was thinking about how to dispel her thoughts, and a demon sect person came and said to Mochizuki, "Holy Maiden, the sect leader wants to take Miss Yao down the mountain to play, ask if you have anything you want, and he will bring it to you." ”

There was a moment of silence.

Yang Qing could feel that Mochizuki, who had just spoken to him, was smiling. At this moment, she stood quietly, no longer interested.

Mochizuki said coldly, "Let him wait." I'll go to him right away. ”

The subordinate took a few steps back, Yang Qing lowered his head, and suddenly saw Mochizuki squatting down in front of him. She put her hand on his cold mask, and under the young man's wary gaze, she curled her lips, "I won't play with you anymore." I'm going over to torture Yuan Yingxing and Yao Fu. ”

Yao Fu!

Yang Qing's brows jumped, this was the first time he had clearly heard the words about Yao Fu from the Demon Sect. He hesitated, gestured, and pointed to the northeast.

Mochizuki looked up and followed his gestures, and said blankly, "Cloud Gate? Why do you refer to Cloud Gate? Have you heard about my liking for Yang Qing? ”

Yang Qing: "......"

The corners of his lips, hidden under the mask, pursed the corners of his lips, and he could naturally see that she had deliberately misinterpreted his words.

It's funny but helpless.

She looked like "I can't understand your gestures", and said solemnly, "The atmosphere of the Holy Sect needs to be cleared." In this way, I don't want you to take off your mask and hurt your fragile little heart. I especially hate it when people spread me like I've been bullied, so you can help me make up a rumor about me and Yang Qing. If you have a lot of affection, you will say that you have a lot of affection, and if you have some sweetness, you will be as sweet as you are. It's interesting to spread rumors like this. ”

Yang Qing was speechless.

He wants to spread his own rumors?

Mochizuki threatened him, "You can't speak, you can always write, right?" Give me a good way to make it up, if it doesn't sound good, I'll deduct the water hall master's money this month. Explain it to her yourself. ”

Yang Qing watched her walk away with others, he slowly got up and looked at her back.

As she said, she was going to torture Yuan Yingxing and Yao Fu, and he was going to help her make up rumors about her and herself, so as to change the atmosphere of the Demon Sect.

Yang Qing thought to himself: It's quite interesting to spread your own rumors.

He'd never done anything like that, but he wasn't rejected.

He has been in Cloud Gate for many years, and he has been raised with a gentle temperament, modesty and courtesy. But the real Yang Qing likes these interesting things. He had never done it in Cloud Gate, and his aesthetic was also very thin, and the Holy Maiden Mochizuki opened a door for him.

Mochizuki advertised to the entire Jianghu and said that he was infatuated with him. It wasn't a machination, she just liked it, so she did it.

It's too simple, it's too much to see.

Yang Qing came into contact with her, and she brought him a very different experience. As a bystander, he watched her daily life in the Demon Cult.

Look how bright she is.

Look how free she is.

Look at how interesting she is.

He piled all sorts of things in front of her, and she stumbled through sign language with him. The days of the Demon Sect were not difficult, and most people's martial arts were not as good as Yang Qing's. had no choice but not to run into that sect leader, Yang Qing thought that he was the head altar of the Demon Sect, but he could come and go freely.

She sat by the water with him and watched the sky and the earth, and heard her sigh, "I feel like I'm the deaf and dumb person's best friend now." I'm going to make a book to tell the world how to communicate with the deaf and dumb! ”

He laughed: "You have such a bad reputation, no one will believe you." ”

Mochizuki pushed him on the shoulder, rolled his eyes, and smiled, "Stupid! How could I possibly write a book as a saint? ”

Yang Qing smiled and said nothing.

He had many things in his heart, but he couldn't tell her. He could only be a silent companion and listen to her talk a lot. Listen to her.

"Shanxiu, do you want to come to my account? Reduced to Lingyin's bed plaything, you are too condescending. ”

"Yamahide, do you like this flower? I heard that it was given to a loved one, but you know, my beloved is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, so you can take it and play with it. But I don't think much of you. ”

"Shanxiu, yesterday I saw you taking a walk with a girl under the moon hehe. Spring heart sprouts? ”

She didn't mean to talk to him, in fact she was so smug that she didn't care about him at all. It was he who took the initiative to step forward, and he told himself that I wanted to know what kind of person she was. Then every time she talked to him, all kinds of topics, all kinds of content, what came to mind; She also gave him gifts casually, all because of interest.

She opened up his world.

Let him enter with curiosity, that is, to watch, and find it interesting.

Suddenly, one day, when I was looking for an opportunity to look for her, while waiting outside the hall, I heard Mingyang, the master of the fire hall, ask, "That Shanxiu, do you like you?" ”

Yang Qing, who was standing outside the hall, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He had no intention of listening to the words of the temple, he just suddenly felt a blow in the face and woke himself up. He asked himself: What am I going to do?

I have to figure out what she's like, what's the point?

Why do I have to know what she looks like, and what does that have to do with me?

He stood outside the hall and looked at Mingyang who came out. The other party's gaze is judged, he is light and indifferent, but people can't see through his expression. After entering, the holy woman Mochizuki looked at him with a strange chuckling gaze:

"Shanxiu, I think your appearance is really just right."

“…… What do you mean? ”

"What do you think I mean?" She walked down the steps, walked over, and walked over to him. Rubbing her shoulders, her breath swayed in his ear, and her voice was low, teasing, "What do you think I mean, I mean what I mean." ”

She walked out of the main hall, Yang Qing turned around and saw her figure standing at the door of the hall. Bearing hands, long hair flying with the headband, and a delicate figure.

You can laugh, you can cry, you can scold, you can reprimand.

Outsiders pointed fingers at her, but she didn't take it to heart. With a fearless spirit, she walked in the wasteland, in the thunder and lightning, and in the wind and rain. In that quagmire, in the darkness of the sky, Yang Qing turned around and saw her complete soul. After a long night of trekking, she walked on her own.

In this turn, she made his heart rise and fall.

When it's not right, it's right.

In Yang Qing's mind, these eight big characters flashed, golden and shining, and they were heavily buttoned.

After restraint, it is not possible to control zhì, and it is not appropriate to be the right time to be right.

It was Yang Qing's idea of Mochizuki.

He's done.

If he just crashes headlong into it, he's done.

She was like a fire, attracting him.

Yang Qing is restrained, forbearing, and cold. But deep in his selfish heart, he is obsessed with a feeling of obsession and madness. He was intoxicated with what he didn't have, just as he could no longer take his eyes off her when he took a step forward.

Mochizuki is exactly the kind of person Yang Qing is obsessed with. He was attracted to this kind of person.

But never.

Stop it.

It has to stop.

He can't go any further, and if he goes any further, he won't be able to control himself.

Yang Qing sorted out his relationship with her for half a year, and he calmly decided to quit. She's a nuisance, too much trouble. He didn't have that kind of determination, and he felt that he could go on. He was bent on destroying the Demon Sect, how could he face a holy woman who was dedicated to the Demon Sect?

The positions are different, and the grievances are too bitter.

It's better to stop at the first moment when you notice that your mind has changed.

The last time, when the Holy Maiden Mochizuki and the others were trapped on the mountain by Bai Dao, Yang Qing thought, one is the Demon Sect, the other is Bai Dao, sure enough, it is time for me to leave. Before he left, he went up the mountain to see her one last time.

He sat with her in front of the mountain wall and talked.

It was the last time, and he could only respond to all her words with silence.

"And what kind of people do you like?"

"Integrity, passion, kindness, honesty, simplicity, innocence."

He honestly said that he expected his other half, he thought to himself, completely different from the holy woman Mochizuki.

She chuckled, disapproving of his answer. On the last night, she slept on his shoulder, and he listened to the wind in all directions, counting the time bit by bit.

The confusion and desolation in his heart could not be concealed.

He woke her up in the early morning to see the sunrise with her.

She was groggy and sleepy, and he held her shoulders down, and she probably didn't see it clearly.

The night was too long and too short, looking at this girl, looking back, ten thousand golden lights, in front of her, the girl was asleep.

Yang Qing stood up, and the wind blew his clothes. Slowly, he took off the mask from his face.

In the golden light, for the first time, his face appeared in front of her eyes. At the junction of darkness and light, where the sun rises.

He leaned down, cupped her face, and kissed her softly on the forehead.

Look at her.

One glance after another.

Yang Qing turned around and walked on the way down the mountain.

There are still demon sect disciples in the mountains who have not woken up, and there are righteous people who are ready to move under the mountain. There are so many people, and none of them can stop Yang Qing. The only thing that can stop him is her heart. But he couldn't ask for it.

He turned and descended the mountain, leaving all the qiē behind.

He misses her, she's so good-looking;

He misses her, and she's so cute;

He misses her, and she's so funny;

He missed her, and it was time for him to leave.

Cangshan is behind, and the girl is also behind. The sunrise is like a sunset, and the dawn seems to be cold. Don't turn the word into ashes, he is like a night man returning in the snow, walking cleanly, leaving no traces.

In a trance, like a dream, it passed like this. It's good to end on its own before it starts. He thought he could let go, it was nothing, just a girl. Although I was lonely in my heart, I also felt that I couldn't stand it.

At that time, what he was most afraid of was to meet her again.

He didn't meet her again until she died. He understands neither love nor love.

I only turned around to look in a daze, and felt a vague figure behind me. He knew it was her, and she had become his demon, but he still couldn't see her clearly.

The years in the mountains are long, and he didn't let go of too much heart, and he retracted it quickly. Only occasionally, I would suddenly think of her.

He misses her, she's so good-looking;

He misses her, and she's so cute;

He misses her, and she's so funny;

He missed her, and he left.

Leave to, to her death.