After the Spring and Autumn Period, Wushuang was already an adult, which surprised Ning Qiu, and his demonic face made him look extraordinarily cold, but Wushuang always had a smile on his face in front of her, and Wushuang had already judged the master to be the future in his eyes......

Looking at the Wushuang who cultivated at this time, she reached the triple level of weapon martial arts in just a few months, although she was not as rebellious as her, but she must be the son of destiny Undoubtedly, in the future of the battle of destiny, do not seek to step on the top, but to protect himself.

"Master, what are you thinking!"

looked at Wushuang who came forward, with a branch in his mouth, looking like a playboy swinging waves.

"Wushuang, if there are eight kings of heaven and earth competing for the world in the future, you are one of them, and the master and I are also one of them, and the eight sons of destiny can only live one, will you compete with the teacher?"

"Why don't they live in peace?"

"Answer me!"

Wushuang looked at the girl in front of him so seriously, as if she was parting with death, Wushuang smiled and took Ning Qiu's little hand.

"If I only have one to live, I'll kill the other six, and then let the master kill me. Mushuang said with a bright smile.

Ning Qiu snorted lightly.

"I think you'll be the first to kill me in order to live alone. Shook off Wushuang's hand, with a look of disbelief and disdain.

Wushuang saw the master turn around and walk out of the dormitory, looking at her weak back, his heart was inexplicable, and he was puzzled, the master was making trouble like that. Stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a sharp edge, as if a sleeping beast had awakened, and his hands creaked.

He whispered to himself, "If that day comes, I will kill all those who want to hurt you, as I just said, but before that, I will let you conceive my child and die...... You can't cut off your children and grandchildren. ”

Time goes by, seeing that Wushuang still has a weapon in his hand, he wants to give grace now, hoping that in the future, as he said that night, he can help himself survive, she has already died once, and she no longer wants to experience reincarnation, because the soul of reincarnation understands the taste of death better.

The two of them came to the main temple of the temple, which was still so empty and silent, and the temple master was sitting on a futon and meditating with his eyes closed.

"Disciple, what's the matter!" said the temple master, who was meditating with his eyes closed at this time, said lightly.

Ning Qiu fished out his head, a little embarrassed, he was poor and had nothing, so he could only think about whether he could get a weapon from her, the master, and said cheekily.

"Master, I don't have an apprentice!" Ning Qiu said with a smile.

"What do you want?" the temple master still had his eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.

Ning Qiu looked at such a temple master, and inadvertently felt that her master was very unfamiliar, perhaps because the memory of Dong Ling Xianyue had affected her, she didn't care about this scene, because this place didn't belong to her in the first place. There was a hint of loneliness or a smile in her eyes, facing everything in front of her, the person with a bright smile on the surface, her heart was actually the deepest wounded, and she wanted to cover her sadness with her smile.

"Weapons!" said with a grin.

As Ning Qiu's words fell, the temple master suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Wushuang's body, grabbed Wushuang's shoulders, and disappeared into the main hall.

When the two reappeared, they had reached the peak of the temple, and Mushuang looked around, where in the center was a small altar, which was very old and dilapidated, and its surface was full of history.

"You have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, and the first time I see you, I have a sense of familiarity, and that familiarity comes from 10,000 years ago, when I was just an ant looking at those people, and you are very much like one of them. At this point, the temple master pressed his big hand on the altar, and a huge black hole appeared above the altar, and continued: "Your things are in it, and if you can't take them, that's my delusion." ”

"Let's go inside!"

Dongling Wushuang jumped up and entered a pitch-black battlefield, where the bones were piled up into hills, and the broken weapons were randomly inserted everywhere, just like a garbage dump.

And at this moment, when Wushuang saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly held his head with both hands, as if he was suffering great pain, and pictures appeared in his mind, he saw a man stepping on a mountain of corpses, holding a three-foot green peak, and the tip of the sword kept dripping blood. Then he saw a woman with a crystal clear print on her forehead, a fair-skinned woman holding a staff. One of the most conspicuous women, the woman was incomparably beautiful, her snow-white skin was incomparably bright in the monstrous demonic flames, she was holding a spear, pointing a spear at everyone, covered in blood, her eyes were resolute, her cracked armor and clothes were full of sword marks, and her tattered clothes could only cover her private parts, still standing majestically, staring at everyone viciously. Wushuang suddenly looked at the woman's eyes, and the expressionless Wushuang finally showed horror, and the woman suddenly stabbed Wushuang with a gun......

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Wushuang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, sweating, his face was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, panting heavily, his mind kept recalling the scene just now, his slightly trembling hand touched a cold blade, looked sideways, a black iron sword, and picked up the black iron sword at will and left here under trembling.

Seeing Wushuang walking out of the black hole, the temple master looked pale and listless, and looked at the sword in his hand, revealing an expected look.

At this time, in the main hall, Ning Qiu was sitting on the jade-like stone table, sipping tea in a cup, and saw the two people who suddenly appeared, and stepped forward to look at the sword in his hands.

"Master, you're ...... How can you give him a mortal iron sword, what is the difference between this and scrap iron. Ning Qiu said dissatisfied.

The temple master ignored them, stood with his back to the two of them, and waved his hand for them to leave.

"Huh, stingy!"

"Master, let's go, I think this sword ...... Like, I can't tell how I feel, déjà vu. Wushuang took Ning Qiu's little hand and said.

"Wushuang, don't you know if men and women kiss or not, don't touch me!" Ning Qiu turned around and walked out of the main hall.

I secretly said in my heart: What's wrong with me, how can I have such a little temper, what did Wushuang get about my.

Wushuang followed behind Ning Qiu and returned to the dormitory, puzzled in his heart. He didn't know what happened to his master today, but his temper was suddenly so short-tempered, and as long as he didn't get into trouble, he wouldn't have such a big temper.

In the middle of the night, the full moon hung high, lying on the bed and unable to sleep, worried about the master. He quietly came to Ning Qiu's room like a thief, quietly pushed open the door, came to the bed, lifted a layer of light veil, and saw the master lying on the bed bowing his body, holding his stomach with his hands, and his face was full of pain.

"Master, what's wrong with you!" Wushuang hurriedly hugged Ning Qiu in his arms and asked.

Wushuang saw the blood stain on the bed.

"Master, you have blood!"

At this time, when I heard the little woman in my arms, I made a delicate and painful sound, Wushuang suddenly had a fever all over her body, her heart was about to jump out, her mind was blank, and she only felt the soft body of the woman in her arms, and it was very comfortable to hold.

"Quick...... Get me some hot water!" Ning Qiu trembled slightly, and said with difficulty.

Wushuang didn't know what was wrong with the master, so he got a cup of steaming boiled water according to the instructions, blew it a few times with his mouth, and carefully fed it to Ning Qiu's mouth, then put Ning Qiu, who had suddenly fainted, on the bed, and looked at the master lying on the bed in front of him, Wushuang swallowed his saliva and came to her.

whispered and said, "Master, don't blame me, you seduced me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too tempting, I'll kiss it, just take a bite." After speaking, Wushuang pursed his lips and quietly came to Ning Qiu's red mouth, his heart kept drumming, and his hands were trembling, but just when he was about to kiss, Ning Qiu suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and Wushuang was at a loss for fear.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Ning Qiu suddenly lost color, and asked weakly in a slightly trembling voice.

Wushuang saw that his behavior was discovered, and he was going to be beaten up tomorrow anyway, so he simply didn't do anything, and his hands instantly pressed the wrists of the little woman in front of him and kissed him forcibly.

"Hmmmm......" Ning Qiu kept struggling, his eyes wide open staring at Wushuang's face.

Weak, she had no power to resist, and after a while, Wushuang was satisfied, and without looking back, she hurriedly ran out of the room and fled. This night, Wushuang didn't sleep all night, he was both excited and scared, excited that he felt the soft lips of the master, and afraid that tomorrow would be a beating, and he would run away from the monk, but he wouldn't be able to run away from the temple.

Time always passes so fast, in the early morning of this day, the sun shines on the earth, Wushuang hid under the bed, hid for most of the day, and did not find that the master kicked in the door, so he climbed out curiously, came to the hall of the dormitory, and saw the master sitting at the stone table drinking tea, as if he had forgotten what happened yesterday.

"Master, it's early!" Wushuang fished his head and said timidly.

"Come over for breakfast!"

When Wushuang saw the pastries on the table, he couldn't help but imagine that he was afraid, could it be that the master wanted to poison himself.

I secretly said in my heart: Die and die, it's worth it anyway, I can die in the hands of my master without regrets.

Wushuang sat down at the stone table, picked up the green pastry with trembling hands, closed his eyes and chewed it, and after a while, he found that nothing had happened.

"Master...... Last night's events ......" Wushuang looked at Ning Qiu in shock.

At this time, he noticed that her master's little face showed two blushes, and he lowered his head shyly. Wushuang thought that the master forgave him, stepped forward and took Ning Qiu's hand, touched the master's soft little hand, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Master, actually...... In fact... I seem to be in love with you, I like you. Wushuang said boldly.

After speaking, seeing that she was silent and did not lose her temper, he sat on the stone chair next to Ning Qiu even more boldly, and then took her into his arms, smelling the tempting body fragrance on her body.

"Master, I will be responsible for you. Wushuang said with a smile.

"Really?"

Suddenly, Ning Qiu raised his hand and pinched Wushuang's ears and pulled hard.

Yes...... Even- Ah-

"Master, spare your life...... "Wushuang shouted in pain and begged for mercy.

"Okay, you rebel, don't test you, you really don't treat me as your master anymore, you little embryo is getting more and more daring. ”

Ning Qiu tugged hard a few more times.

Oops-

"Master, spare your life, I won't dare next time!"

"What else do you dare not dare, if one day, your strength surpasses me, and you are not up to heaven, are you thinking about how to bully me as a teacher, well! You wolf-hearted thing, I treat you as an apprentice, but you want to sleep with me, you rebel, see that I don't kill you today." ”

The beating began, but at this moment, a woman came in from outside the door, Ning Qiu stopped her movements, and the woman sent a message to her to go to the main hall.

Wushuang was secretly pleasantly surprised in his heart: "Master Ancestor is really a savior, and he finally escaped this catastrophe." He sighed lightly.

"I'll clean you up later!" After speaking, Ning Qiu rushed to the main hall of the temple, followed by Wushuang and a child who had made a mistake.

The two entered the temple gate, and the temple master stood with his back to the two of them with an unfathomable face.

Ning Qiu teased in his heart: This is a forced king.

"Just now, the Imperial Spirit Gate came to urge the marriage, disciple, you better leave early!" the temple master sighed deeply.

Hearing this, Ning Qiu was stunned.

"I wanted to leave for a long time, and I didn't have a chance to train in the temple all the time. He said with relief.

The temple master threw a bracelet and threw it to Ning Qiu, and he didn't say much, and he didn't need to say much, he had no strength and could only be slaughtered.

"Maybe the world is too cruel, but it's beautiful because of it. Ning Qiu didn't look back, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Looking at the weak and desolate back of leaving, Wushuang's two fists squeaked, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He whispered to himself, "What I can't get, others can't think of it." ”