No one has been this long.

Bai Tu and the disciples thought so in their hearts.

Lucky walked over and inserted it between Bai Tu and Fu Yan with a seemingly ordinary but very tough attitude, and after holding Bai Tu's hand, he glanced at Fu Yan and declared his sovereignty.

Fu Yan's face darkened, this little beggar is still so annoying!

Lucky didn't give him a look again, lowered his head and whispered to the thoughtful Bai Tu: "Let's go back first." ”

"Hmm."

The group came excitedly, but returned without a harvest.

Back at the restaurant, Fu Yan looked at the gorgeous lobby and exclaimed: "How can you enjoy it so well, you actually chartered a whole restaurant, you must know that an ordinary guest room in Mocheng is now fried to the price of ten low-grade spirit stones, and it is still full from time to time, I have been sleeping on the street for several days, I didn't expect you to be such a beggar!" ”

The corners of the mouths of the few disciples who followed up twitched, and their impression of Fu Yan changed.

Fu Yan looked at the lobby and said, "Little beggar, such a big restaurant, as far as your Tumen disciples live, there must be a lot of empty rooms, what a waste." We're all so acquainted, how about you give me a room to live in. ”

Luck lifted a cool smile, and his voice was colder than a smile: "Don't even think about it." ”

Fu Yan looked at Bai Tu, aggrieved, "Tu Tu, I'm so miserable ......"

Bai Tu had a calm face and replied to him with the same words: "Don't even think about it!" ”

Originally, I heard him say that he had been sleeping on the street for so many days, and he felt strange and pitiful, the restaurant room was empty, and it didn't hurt to let him live.

Unexpectedly, another bite of a little beggar stimulated Lucky's fragile nerves.

Bai Tu hardened his heart and would never let him live here.

Fu Yan's eyes widened, she didn't expect her to be so ruthless, "Tu Tu ......"

Lucky waved, "Sending off." ”

“……”

The attitude of the two of them made Fu Yan angry, and they shouted "If you don't stop, you won't live", they stopped as soon as they got out of the door, turned around and rushed inside, and then hit the barrier that had been reinforced by luck, and their noses were almost crooked.

The voice outside could not reach the enchantment, and the disciple who was left in the arena stepped forward to report: "Master, Yang Zhi has not appeared, and in the end, the Qinglian of the Pure Lotus Gate won, and the secret realm will also belong to the Pure Lotus Gate for the next eleven years." ”

Lucky pinched Bai Tu's fingers and didn't lift his head.

"What is the reaction of the Sword Sect?"

"The sect master of the Sword Sect was furious, sent people to find Yang Zhi, and also mobilized people from other sects, and now the city is full of people looking for Yang Zhi, but no one has been found so far."

"Well, let's go down."

The disciples all returned to their rooms, and only Bai Tu and Lucky were left in the lobby.

Bai Tu fell into Lucky's arms and asked in a muffled voice, "Do you say Yang Zhi is still alive?" ”

"Of course it's best to be alive, save trouble, if you die, it doesn't matter, sooner or later we can find evidence to prove your innocence, don't worry, okay, I'm here." Lucky lifted her face, forehead against hers, bright and deep gray eyes met her dark eyes, and whispered.

"Hmm!"

In the silent courtyard, Qinglian stood in the empty courtyard with an unpredictable expression.

"Has anyone been here?"

"There are traces of people coming."

"Transfer, this yard is gone."

Qinglian walked to the room on the far left, hooked a strand of hair with her hand and wrapped it around her fingers, and said to herself as she walked: "Who is it, someone from the Sword Sect or something else?" ”

She opened the door and walked in, and with a random click on the wall on the right, a secret door opened, revealing the person lying inside.

Dressed in an ink-colored suit, his face is aging like an old man in his seventies and eighties, his long hair is boring, and he can't even breathe.

The jade token of the Sword Sect on his waist and the long sword beside him showed the identity of this old man.

The first person of the younger generation of the Sword Sect, Yang Zhi.

Qinglian flirted with the hem of her skirt and sat on the ground casually, her white ankles and the weird jade bracelets on her ankles that were bright red, and her jade fingers were delicately dotted on the tip of his nose, gently caressing the furrows on his face.

Yang Zhi opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer in focus, as if they were covered with a layer of fog, he looked at Qinglian beside him with difficulty, but he couldn't see anything clearly, only a white flesh-colored shadow.

When I opened my mouth, my throat was dry and I couldn't say anything.

Qinglian smiled charmingly, full of demonic energy, leaned down and the tip of her nose almost touched Yang Zhi's face, and her breath was like an orchid:

"Ah Zhi, I'm back, the sect competition has ended, I am fortunate to get the first place, I won the management of the secret realm for the sect, and my status in the Pure Lotus Gate will be better in the future, I still have to thank you."

Yang Zhi reacted sluggishly to the meaning of her words, his eyes widened with anger, his whole body trembled, and his hand with skin like tree bark was raised, but he couldn't hold it down.

Qinglian covered her lips and laughed, "Giggles, Ah Zhi, don't struggle, your cultivation is already on me, and now I am a ninety-year-old man, and it will soon come to an end." Wouldn't it be nice for me to take your cultivation to live on your behalf, how can you alone touch the highest position? Sooner or later, I will be able to become an immortal and a god! ”

Yang Zhi trembled even more, coughed violently, and blushed from breathing.

Qinglian put her hand on his wrist and injected a wisp of spiritual power into his body.

The mottled and mixed spiritual power was injected into his body, swimming along the meridians, but he stopped coughing.

Yang Zhi closed his eyes and stopped looking at Qinglian.

Qinglian gently retracted his hair and tied it with a big red ribbon, and her voice was like a whisper of sympathy for the world: "Azhi, you should feel fortunate that you are the only man who survives me. ”

Yang Zhi's breath froze, and he opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief, all stunned and angry, as if he wanted to kill her with his eyes.

Qinglian was not scared at all, but laughed again.

"You know the Qingluan faction, right?"

Yang Zhi recalled, of course he knew about the Qingluan Sect, a sect that was wiped out by the demon girl overnight, and heard that all the men in the sect were sucked up with evil arts, and the women and children died even more tragically.

And that demon girl was actually the daughter of the head of the Qingluan faction, when she was lying on her fiancé's bed, his fiancé was not an inch, and he had also been sucked dry and cultivated.

As soon as this incident broke out, the entire cultivation world was shocked.

Murderous habits, deception of teachers and ancestors, and cultivation of evil arts, these crimes are placed on the woman's head, each of which is a heinous crime, not to mention the three together.

The demon girl escaped from the Qingluan faction under the siege of the monks and hid in Chengcheng, where she became a guest of Yanmen.

This is even more proof that she practiced evil arts to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors.

The wanted warrants issued by the Xiuzhen Realm back then were all over the city, every street and alley.

At that time, he was also reminded by his master that if he met someone who was suspected of being a demon girl, he must not act rashly, and he must go to find someone first.

Later, the whereabouts of the demon girl were unknown, and she never appeared again, so no one remembered this person.

Qinglian mentioned the Qingluan faction at this time, could it be ......

Seeing Yang Zhi's expression, Qinglian knew what he thought, and nodded with a smile for affirmation: "That's what you think, the Qingluan faction was destroyed by me." ”

When Yang Zhi heard this shocking secret, he actually raised his hand with all his might, and pointed at Qinglian with trembling fingers, "You, you ......"

Qinglian gently wrapped her palm around that finger, her demonic face suddenly became fierce, and the force on her hand increased in vain, crushing Yang Zhi's phalanges.

She gritted her teeth: "The Qingluan faction is damned!" ”

Yang Zhi jerked, Qinglian let go of his hand, and his hand fell back to the ground.

"Speaking of which, the most pitiful thing is the little girl named Bai Tu, who picked up Qinglian at the bottom of the mountain, and kindly brought people back to the sect to take care of them, but I didn't expect to be exploited by me, I put the soul scattering grass in her retreat room, so that the moment she broke through the golden pill, the spiritual power flowed backwards, the dantian was broken, and she was a waste person in this life. After her retreat, I first sucked up the cultivation of the head of Qingluan, and then called those disciples into the room one by one...... The little girl's fiancé was arrested by me, and the last one to be cultivated. Bai Tu came out of retreat, I knocked her unconscious and sent her to her fiancé's bed, and then released the news that there was an evil cultivator in the Qingluan faction. Sure enough, the stupid monks who thought they were upright men and gentlemen came and almost captured her alive. Unexpectedly, she still had a life-saving baby, so she escaped and was rescued at the foot of the mountain. ”

"However, none of the disgusting sluts and people of the Qingluan faction are innocent, and they all deserve to die!"

As she spoke, she laughed again.

Yang Zhi was shocked and angry, but also felt that her words were particularly strange.

Qinglian explained again in a good temper: "By the way, the Qinglian who was picked up is not me, I took it after she was picked up, but this body not only has the same name as me, but also fits me very well, and no one has found it until now." ”

Yang Zhi closed his eyes in pain.

Treating human life as a mustard, framing and hypocrisy...... He was blind to see such a thing!

Since he was tricked into bed by her that day, he has regretted it more than once.

It was too late to regret it, and Yang Zhi could feel that his time was running out to lose his cultivation.

He wants to expose Qinglian and let everyone know her true face.

But what to do, what to do.

He clenched his fists and glanced at Qinglian nervously.

Yang Zhi's contradictory and remorseful and powerless appearance made Qinglian very happy, and she giggled.

On the shelf behind her, a turquoise blue bead shimmered with an eerie light.

Qinglian concluded that Yang Zhi would not live long and no one could find him, so she did not hide her malice towards the Qingluan faction, and said in a rambling voice: "I think I was also a hegemon back then, occupying a large city, and there were people offering every day, all of them were healthy and beautiful men, both young and in the prime of life, watching them lose their cultivation little by little in a panic, their muscles atrophied and their skin dried up, it was really beautiful." It's really nostalgic to think about it. ”

Suddenly, her words changed, her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth: "But one day, a group of people came to the city, saying that they were disciples of the sect who traveled for trial, and my men captured one of the men and offered them to me, and I sucked him dry, and his companions broke in, saying that they wanted to do the right thing for heaven, killed all my men, and also attacked despicably, my body was split into ashes under their spells, and my soul was also severely damaged." Thankfully, they were limited in their ability to find my soul. I hid in one of them's weapons, and they took me to the Qingluan Sect, and I fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw the woman who had been brought back by Bai Tu......"

"But that's all in the past, now I am the most beloved little disciple of the master of the Pure Lotus Sect, and I am the hero who brought the secret realm to the sect, my status is getting higher and higher, and one day I can re-establish the city that belongs to me, and capture all the men in the world for my use, hahahahaha!"

A few miles away from the competition venue, a small red bead floated in the air, and a beam of light hit the blank and flat wall on the side, like a projector, and the picture on it was Qinglian and Yang Zhi, not only high-definition pictures, but also clear sound.

Whether it was the truth of the matter back then or the reason for Yang Zhi's disappearance, it was all clearly transmitted to the ears.

The heads and disciples of the various major sects sat neatly in their positions on the first day, and their faces were particularly ugly, whether they were large sects or small sects.

Among them, the Sword Sect, the Pure Lotus Gate and the Tu Gate are the most severe.

The Sword Sect and Tu Men are pure anger, while the Pure Lotus Sect has embarrassment and resentment in addition to anger.

Hearing that, there was no ear to listen at all, the Sword Sect Sect Master slapped the table, and the Xuantie Sword pointed directly at the head of the Pure Lotus Sect Master, and said angrily: "Mu Lian, your apprentice kidnapped my apprentice, and also absorbed all his cultivation to make him look like this, you must give me an explanation today!" ”

Yang Zhi is already over ninety years old, the time limit is approaching, and his current body has no way to start cultivating, their Sword Sect has not only lost the secret realm, but also lost a genius, how can the Sword Sect Sect Master not be angry.

Mu Lian didn't speak with a dark face, she didn't know what to say, she was also a victim, she didn't know that Qinglian was a demon girl who took away the house, and she killed so many people, and planted the blame for the eldest lady of the Qingluan faction, Qinglian's disguise was so superb, no one could see it!

The disciples of Tu Men were even more angry, and they only learned that the "demon girl" who was wanted by various famous and decent sects fifty years ago was their head wife.

Mrs. kindly saved people, but she was harmed by that person and became an orphan girl, and she was framed and became an existence that everyone shouted at, so she had to hide in Chengcheng, where there was no law and order.

Madame has no ability to protect herself, how difficult she has been all these years!

The eldest disciple was the first to know Bai Tu's identity, and he looked at Lucky, waiting with anticipation for the head to speak and seek justice for his wife.

But the head of his eyes had a calm face, clamped his white chin hard, stared at her eyes deadly, and said word by word: "Fiancé, it turns out that my sister still has a fiancé?" You're lying in a bed and he's not dressed yet? ”

Bai Tu: "......" The vinegar came so suddenly that she almost choked to death. The latest chapter of "Fast Wear: Four-Star Host is a Little Sweet Claw Bookstore" is free to read for the first time.