"Come in." Qiu Jiao's voice was very calm, revealing a hint of "I know that you will come, and I have been waiting for you for a long time".

The red note pushed the door in.

The light was faint, and it flickered on Qiu Jiao's face, adding a weirdness to her expressionless face.

Hongjian suddenly felt that the inexplicable pressure when he faced this hatred alone last time had returned.

She was a little more cautious, stood at the entrance to the door, and said: "The night time is short, the predecessors still have important things to do at dawn, and now there is no one else, if you want me to come over at this time, if you have anything to say, just hurry up and say it." ”

Qiu Jiao smiled slightly: "It's me who has something, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about, sit down." "Generous, free, and seems to be in control of everything between words.

The red note let go of his divine sense, and he had completely swept the room.

Where is Qiu Jiao's dependence? Is her method a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator?

No, everything was as usual in the room, only there was a black bag at the head of Qiu Jiao's bed, I couldn't tell what the texture was, but it was empty, crumpled and thrown there, I don't know what it was for.

The tables and chairs were bare and spotless.

Hongjian sat down as she said, she didn't speak, waiting for Qiu Jiao to speak.

Qiu Jiao was looking at the red note, looking at it very carefully, and then she said: "Your master is really very discerning, and he can always pick a disciple with excellent qualifications. ”

The red note owes a debt: "Don't dare." The younger generation is only in the early stage of Jindan, which is far from many of his peers. ”

Qiu Jiao nodded: "This is also the case, the Danya Sect brought together many Water Spirit Root elites back then. Speaking of which, I haven't been able to see the sunrise of Chilun Peak and the high tide of the evening tide for many years. ”

The red note sat precariously and thought secretly: "This is going to be the right topic." Qiu Jiao's words aroused her strong curiosity, what do you mean, this infamous "Miao Lu Ding" had studied art in Danya Sect, so he knew the master? I've never heard of such a big thing. If it is true, it is impossible to leak the slightest rumor.

Could it be that like the "Xiao Xiao" she played, she also uses a pseudonym?

Her heart fluctuated, waiting for Qiu Jiao to say to Lu, but Qiu Jiao was silent, and suddenly changed the topic: "Why don't you talk about it first, where do you live, who else is in the family, and how did you worship Yan Changqing?" ”

Red Note will not naively think that this Qiu Jiao is talking about family life, this is still a temptation. With the last time she asked Master what tea to drink was a purpose. Of course, the red note can refuse to talk about it, but then Qiu Jiaozi will not tell her about the Danya Sect.

Alas, why do you need to listen to her own words, the red note secretly rubbed the "thousand galls" spike in his hand, Qiu Jiao didn't get sick tonight, he had enough time to figure out all her secrets, and now he just lacked a chance to start.

So she smiled lightly with a little wist, and said, "My father and mother are both loose cultivators, and I was separated from them when I was very young. Luckily, there were good Samaritans who were willing to take me in. And I confessed him as my father. When my father-in-law was old, he taught me to practice qi and build a foundation, and when I practiced to the completion of foundation building, he was immortal, leaving me alone. ”

Qiu Jiao seemed to be a little moved when she heard it. Said: "What happened later? ”

The red note continued to talk nonsense: "The senior knew that I was the root of the water spirit, so I would go to the endless sea from time to time to cultivate, and I would often meet the monks of the Danya Sect, and I was very envious of the people of these big sects who were taught. On the day of the Qingyun Festival a few years ago. I was cultivating in the sea again, but I accidentally provoked a powerful demon beast, but fortunately, Master passed by. Save me. I begged him to take me as an apprentice, and after some inquiry, Master felt that I was still worth teaching, so he took me back to Evening Tide Peak. ”

This remark was false from beginning to end, but the more people who were familiar with Yan Changqing, the more convinced they were.

Originally, with Yan Changqing's state over the years, it was unlikely that he would accept any more apprentices, but if he knew where his heart knot came from, he would find that this "Nan Xiao" life experience was exactly the same as his previous female apprentice, and the appearance was also somewhat similar, this "Nan Xiao" was like a substitute for Fang Hongjian when he grew up. After Yan Changqing saw it, it was really likely that he would bring people back.

Moreover, Yan Changqing has rarely left Evening Tide Peak for twenty years, so the time when the red note fabricated to save him was the Qingyun Festival, and at that time, Yan Changqing was likely to go to the place where the master was killed to pay his respects.

The deep meaning can only be experienced if you understand it, and what makes the red note curious is that the hatred in front of her can be clearly understood. She sighed and said, "For so many years, your master has not been easy. ”

Is she finally going to speak?

The red note stared at her and waited for her, but Qiu Jiao only said such a sentence and closed her mouth. Then, the red note felt that Qiu Jiao's face darkened. Not only Qiu Jiao's face, but the light in the entire room suddenly dimmed.

The light of the fire jumped, and the wick burned out for a long time, and it tilted to the side.

Qiu Jiao picked up a small wick scissor from the side, got up and came to the lamp, and bent down to cut the wick.

Golden opportunity!

At this time, she was facing the red note with her back, and there were flaws all over her body, the red note stood up, walked quickly behind her, stretched out her right hand to catch the scissors, and said, "You are not in good health, I will come." ”

Qiu Jiao didn't look the slightest defense, according to the words, handed the scissors to the red note, bent down and didn't stand up, the red note had been hidden in the sleeve of the left hand, from behind to help Qiu Jiao's back, the "thousand guts" spike had been lightly stabbed on Qiu Jiao's back.

This time into the flesh is very shallow, but Qiu Jiao immediately noticed it, she didn't seem to know what was going on for a while, looking back, this set of methods of the red note had been used on Yan Changqing before, and at this time, the old technique was even more skillful, and a palm hit Qiu Jiao's head, Qiu Jiao lost consciousness and softened his body.

The red note couldn't help but feel overjoyed, this was simply too smooth.

She put away the spike, completely suppressed Qiu Jiao with her divine sense to prevent her from waking up, carried her back to the bed, rubbed her hands, and said in her heart: "Ha Luha, I am still worried in vain." If you want to whet my appetite again, now I'll take a good look at what secrets are hidden in your 'wonderful furnace'. ”

She has only been here for half an hour at best, and it will be a long time before dawn, which is enough to slowly explore the secret of Qiu Jiao, and then think about what to do next after thoroughly understanding the truth.

So the red note was not in a hurry, and with uncontrollable curiosity, he ran the "Great Tribulation Sutra", and put his palm on the top of Qiu Jiao's head.

Zhenyuan invaded Qiu Jiao's brain through the palm of the red note, turning into thousands of filaments, and surrounded Qiu Jiao's sea of knowledge like rain and mist. Sure enough, as long as Qiu Jiao wasn't sick, her true yuan wouldn't be able to form any decent resistance at all.

The divine qi hidden in the red paper true yuan is like a needle, silently breaking through the barrier of Qiu Jiao's divine consciousness and going deeper.

The red note raised her eyes slightly, staring at the void above Qiu Jiao's head, Qiu Jiao's memories would be extracted by these gods, fed back to her sea of consciousness, and faithfully formed an image in this void.

The picture began to take shape, and the strange thing was that it was not a person who appeared first, but a vast expanse of water. The black-gray water was churning and churning, and suddenly a huge wave rose into the sky and smashed against the towering stone cliff.

What is it? The Endless Sea? Is this stone cliff somewhere in the Danya Sect? Does this Qiu Jiao really have anything to do with the Danya Sect?

Hongzhi was a little anxious, it was the first time she had seen such an inexplicable picture in the minds of others.

The red note increased the output of the true element, and tried its best to run the "Great Tribulation Sutra", trying to see something else.

The black sea water in the picture swirled towards her, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the whirlpool, which was infinitely magnified in her sea of consciousness, and for a while the red note could not see anything else except this.

Worst!

Red Note realizes that something is wrong. Although she still didn't know what went wrong with Lu Dao, she should even take away her palm and break off the connection between her and Qiu Jiao's spirit.

Late.

A deep tiredness swept through his body, and Red Note felt extremely nauseous in his chest. His eyes were dazzling, his limbs were weak, and he couldn't even stand, and the "Great Tribulation Sutra" stopped running by itself. She didn't even have the strength to take her hand away from Qiu Jiao at this time.

This feeling is a serious true element depletion, how can it be?

The thought had just risen, and before the red note could be thought about. Her eyes went dark, and she fell uncontrollably on Qiu Jiao and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, the red note gradually became conscious, the discomfort caused by the depletion of the true yuan was still very serious, and the ears roared for a while before it quieted down, and the red note moved her fingers, and her fingers could still move, but she couldn't make a larger movement.

Red Note opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, and the air he exhaled was blocked by something, and he returned and pounced on his face. Obviously, the space she was staying in was very small, and there was only room for one person to lie flat like this.

What made Hongjian feel cold was that she couldn't feel the slightest aura around her, and this feeling of powerlessness was worse than being locked up in a demon refining prison. At least in prison, her body could move.

Red Note opened his mouth and tried, but no sound came out. There was still a sweet taste in her mouth, which should have been fed something during the time she had passed out.

By this time, the red note had already realized that he had somehow fallen into the hands of the woman.

Qiu Jiao is only in the late stage of Jindan, how could he not control her and be captured by her? This question is incomprehensible.

What did she want to do when she captured herself? Do you still have any hope of getting out?

The red note was thinking wildly, when she suddenly felt someone slap her on her, followed by Qiu Jiao's voice: "Awake? It's useless to rush, just wait honestly. The woman was victorious, and there was no smug emotion in her voice.

With this beat, a thin layer of something touched the red note's face, and the red note suddenly woke up: "It's that bag, Qiu Jiao put me in that black bag." (To be continued......)

PS: The single chapter is really not something that I can afford to write by the author of the servant street, "It's really important" and no one reads it, subscribe to more than 20 people, all subscribe to Jun, you died so miserably......

Two days ago, I accidentally found that someone asked "Who is white tea" in Baidu, and the following classmates replied with great difficulty, "A bitter male partner in the novel "Huaibi Mystery", how many sisters who have read that book regard him as white tea? Obviously it is a white tu, "who says that Tu (tu) is bitter and sweet like camelina", Tu, a bitter herb. T_T