When Cui Shi saw the woman who had been waiting for ten years in the cold spring of the back mountain, she was usually indifferent and ruthless, and only when she was drunk was willing to give a trace of warmth, she kept promising that the first thing she would do after coming back was to find the sect leader to be the matchmaker and marry him.

On the round table behind the curtain, a long sandalwood incense box can be faintly seen, and three incense sticks are placed in the box.

These are three poisonous incense, it only takes three nights, and even the monks of the Yuan Infant stage will die unaware of this poisonous incense.

Speaking of which, I didn't expect Cui Shi to prepare this poisonous incense so early on the first day of his master's return, and I don't know how long the idea of killing his master and destroying his relatives has been brewing.

Persuade people to put down the butcher's knife, there is a long way to go.

Xue Yingying wanted to cry a little, she just wanted to live simply, it was really difficult.

Cui Shi's eyes are gentle, and there are expectations and grievances that are not easy to reveal in his delicate eyes, and he can't see that this is a great rebel who is about to kill his teacher.

She's so hard.

Did she forget?

Not impressed.

Dare to say it bluntly?

Can't.

Does she want to marry Cui Shi?

This one...... It's not good to marry strangers, and she is more conservative in marriage.

But if you don't answer this question well......

Cui Shi's poisonous incense will be used for her, so what will happen to her......

Xue Yingying shook her head and glanced at Cui Shi deeply.

Someone else's question gives points, and her apprentice's question ...... Death.

Xue Yingying grinned a smile that was uglier than crying, and said softly, "How can I forget this matter as a teacher, but you and I are masters and apprentices, no better than ordinary people, if we get married, I am afraid that the world will be ashamed." ”

Cui Shi's expression was as frozen as frost.

It's cold.

"Although you and I are from the Demon Dao, we don't need to have too many scruples, but after all, we still have to take care of the sect leader and the world."

The surrounding air pressure slows down at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Xue Yingying broke out in a cold sweat.

She let out a long sigh.

"I'm not afraid of the ridicule of the world, but as a teacher, I am afraid that you will be laughed at"

Cui Shi glanced at her.

It doesn't seem to be so cold anymore, there is a play.

She struggled to keep a smile on her face, her throat twitching.

"It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's because I want to marry you too much, so I want to give you a legitimate identity."

She performed with all her strength.

"But it's useless to be a teacher, and I really can't think of any good ideas. I am ashamed of you, and now I can only feel better when I am separated from you. ”

The clouds at the center of the storm cleared and cleared.

Cui Shi's eyes were soft and he smiled.

The surrounding splendor is discolored, and the splendid scenery is dull.

"The master saved the apprentice and helped the apprentice avenge it, and the apprentice is already grateful."

"I only learned today that in the master's heart, apprentices are so important......"

"I ...... Very happy. ”

"Don't worry, master, you and I want to get married, the apprentice has his own way, the master just waits for the good news of the apprentice."

“……”

No, I'm not at ease.

She obviously wanted to cut off the relationship between the two with a knife, but why did it develop in a strange direction.

Xue Yingying's expression is complicated, she didn't play well, do you want to do it again.

It seems that not only did it not dispel the apprentice's thoughts, but it made him more attentive.

At this time, the enchantment outside the water pavilion fluctuated, and a light crimson spirit butterfly fluttered its aura and landed on the window lattice.

This is the dungeon's teleportation butterfly.

Xue Yingying returned to the world this time and escorted hundreds of immortal sect people who plotted against each other in the frontier of the demon world to return to the sect, among which the heroine Yao Lingzhu was caught by her on Xue Yingying's return journey, and she was also among them.

Cui Shi tapped the surface of the water, like a flying immortal, elegant and chic, there was a bit of coldness, the spirit butterfly was wrapped into the wide sleeves in an instant, he looked at it and said with a solemn expression, "Master, the captive you brought back escaped." ”

"Captive...... Yao Lingzhu escaped......"

"Not one, but all the captives have escaped."

Cui Shi circled the key points.

It's good to run away, so she can go out to work.

Xue Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.

Here comes the plot.

is really worthy of being the heroine, with a halo on her head, and escaped smoothly.

But how is it different from the original book, she clearly remembers that in the original book, only Yao Lingzhu escaped alone, and this time, all the captives escaped, this is not a joke.

It was this time that Yao Lingzhu accidentally broke into the cold pool of the forbidden land in the back mountain, and happened to meet Puyang Lan......

For the first time in the long life of this Sect Master, who had never been emotional, he was aroused by a woman's curiosity.

This is the starting point of the development of the relationship between the two.

"Is the sect leader being harassed by the captives now?"

Xue Yingying guessed the current progress of Yao Lingzhu and Puyang Lan, and asked casually.

Suddenly, something was wrong with the atmosphere that had just eased.

Cui Shi's eyes were dark, he glanced at Xue Yingying deeply, and coldly issued a word, "Heh! ”

What's wrong with this little brother.

Cui Shi lowered his eyes and stared at the sandalwood incense box with poisonous incense not far away.

Xue Yingying, "......"

It's a cheap mouth.

She shouldn't have asked!

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The original owner has been in love with Puyang Lan since he was eight years old.

It had just snowed that day, and she had a high fever for many days, hiding in an ownerless haystack in the market, dying, and the streets were full of people and traffic, and no one noticed that there was a gray rat here, struggling to survive.

Maybe it's a return to the light, maybe it's instinct, maybe it's the steamed bun she stole ten days ago tastes a little sweet, and she suddenly doesn't want to die.

She didn't know where she got the strength from nowhere, desperately struggled to climb into the street, grabbed the hem of the passerby's clothes casually, her eyes burst with the light of survival, but her voice was weak and weak.

"Help me...... Please, uncle, give me the stutter. ”

Pu Yanglan looked at the orphan girl who was crawling on the ground covered with dirty snow and water with cold eyes, and kicked her away without thinking about it, there was a dirty handprint on the hem of his luxurious clothes, and his face was full of offended displeasure.

She steals, she steals food with wild dogs, she bullies orphans who are weaker than him, and only then can she barely survive.

When she was begging, she was often beaten, and the reason for the beating was that they couldn't afford to support themselves, so how could they pay attention to a mouth that had nothing to do with them.

In this purgatory where human life is like mustard and food is scarce, except for the high-ranking immortals and the natural nobles, almost all of them are yellow and thin-skinned and numb.

She was kicked away, and she struggled to lift her eyes, and saw that it was a handsome man who did not look like a mortal and had a proud expression, and only then did she realize that she was in trouble.

The corner of the clothes she grabbed just now was the corners of the nobles' clothes.

The corners of the nobleman's clothes were soiled by her.

The corners of the nobleman's clothes are worth more than her whole person.

Her lips were gray and pale, and she resigned herself to her fate.

Perhaps a person like her, living is a mistake in itself, so she is angry with fate again and again, again and again, deprived of the oxygen of survival, until she suffocates.

What awaits her?

Will it be a severe beating that I can't afford anymore, or will I be arrested and tortured to vent my anger.

She gritted her teeth and reached for a dagger in her arms that had lost its hilt and was wrapped in rags.

If she could live, she wouldn't want to die!

A pill as white as jade was thrown into the snow pit full of muddy water, and the man's cold and arrogant voice sounded like heaven to the young Xue Yingying.

"Eat this Bigu Dan, it will help you get rid of the hunger and hunger of mortals."

This Bigu Dan, which smells fragrant and looks crystal like jade, tastes like a light and tasteless drop of water in the mouth, but the abdomen that is painful because of hunger swells up with satisfaction.

The hand clutching the dagger slipped off at some point.

She is a moth chasing fire.

She saw a beam of light.

It was the first time she saw the light.

This is her sun.