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Mo Xian Xian Black Witch x Xia Han

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

- "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an: Excerpts" Lu Zhaolin

The moon shines on the Ping Lake, and the stars are reflected in the sparkling waves, like a mischievous silverfish. There is a large lotus growing by the lake, the night breeze blows softly, as if a gentle mother is dressing her daughter with a thin light veil woven by the moon, lotus leaves and fields, lotus flowers are graceful, quiet and beautiful to be incredible.

A flute sound came from afar, melodious and intoxicating, and became one with the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, and the sound of the flute was as calm and self-contained as Xuan Bing, and as hidden and turbulent as a dark spring under the ice, like fairy music. A pool of lotus flowers also danced slowly with the sound of the flute, and under the moonlight, a blue lotus flower was particularly dazzling. She is like an elf born in heaven and earth, never missing a single essence, and her faint blue and white color is like the most eye-catching princess in a white lotus.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, Qinglian slowly stretched her waist, frowning slightly: "Why did you stop?" She slowly opened her eyes, and saw a white-clothed Taoist standing in front of her, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome as a Nine Heavens Immortal Monarch, as cold as a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing, he was holding a long flute in his hand, it seemed that he was the man just now.

"Good looking people......" Qinglian was stunned for a while, not realizing that she had transformed under the moon, and there were only a few lotus leaves on her body.

Qi Han only glanced at her and looked away, he was playing a flute in the hillock, but suddenly felt a demonic aura, rushed over, and it turned out to be a lotus flower demonized...... I still don't know what kind of form I've incarnated at all. Qinglian saw that he didn't turn his head, looked down at herself, and saw two hands and two legs, only a few lotus leaves on her body to cover her shame, her little face wrinkled, hugged herself tightly, and her face turned red to the base of her neck: "Ahhhh

It's over, there's been no movement these days, why just listen to the sound of the flute for a while tonight and turn into shape! Shame on the dead! Qinglian frowned tightly, she has only been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, and she can't conjure up clothes at all, just when she was 'ahhh......h Daoist, are you here to kill me?"

Qi Han's eyebrows raised slightly, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "No." ”

Killing you is an insult to my sword. He thought to himself, what kind of climate can a stupid monster who doesn't even know that he has transformed himself become in the future?

The white-clothed Taoist turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard another 'ahhh......h

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, you wait a minute, Dao Chief!" Qinglian walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, calling one after another, like a little girl who had been left behind, with a little grievance: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, you wait a minute!"

Tut. Qi Han stopped his steps, turned around, and saw that the little girl was wearing his wide robe, with tears on her face, and saw him turn around and point to his left leg: "You, you scared me just now, my left foot is not melted, what should I do?"

Why do I know what to do? Qi Han thought to himself, turned around and left, Qinglian saw this, walked a few steps quickly, and grabbed her; the girl still had a faint fragrance of flowers, Qi Han frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I don't know." You let go. ”

"I won't let it go!" Qinglian didn't know where she got the courage, she looked at the ice-like eyes, and her gaze was firm: "I only turned into a shape after listening to your flute, and you scared me into a cripple again, I, I'll follow you!

[At that time, I didn't know the law of cause and effect, innocent and innocent, and fearless of Kunlun ice. 】

"Hey, what about Xiaohan?" Nan Mingshuang looked around, but there was no trace of green shadow. Qi Han took a sip of tea and said lightly: "I went down the mountain with Zhu Yun." ”

"Zhu Yun?" The man's tone was extremely incredulous, he didn't know whether he was angry or ridiculous in his eyes, he glanced at Qi Han, who was calm and calm, and laughed angrily: "I said Su Yinjun, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Zhu Yun can't wait to eat Xiao Han alive, and you dare to let her take her down the mountain?"

Seeing Nan Mingshuang standing up, Qi Han's face sank inexplicably: "Where are you going?"

"You don't feel sorry for her, I'm sorry, okay?" Nan Mingshuang threw down such a sentence, turned around and left, but secretly counted three two one in his heart, and sure enough, Qi Leng shouted: "Stop! Master asked you to practice swords quietly here with me, and I let you go down the mountain, what kind of system will it be?" Nan Mingshuang shrugged his shoulders and looked at his senior brother with a rogue expression, only to see Qi Han stand up and take the Qinghua sword.

"Senior brother, it's easy to go. Nan Mingshuang leaned against the door and waved, with a triumphant smile on her face. Qi Han's footsteps paused, as if he hesitated between whether to draw his sword, but in the end he didn't look back, and the Qinghua sword flashed, carrying him towards *.

Crimson Court.

Han raised her heavy eyelids, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of her, she frowned and wanted to stand up, but she couldn't use her strength and fell directly from the bed. The room was filled with the smell of inferior incense powder, and Han held his drowsy head and sat up against the bed with difficulty, with a splitting headache.

She was watching the girl in the attic dance, but someone behind her knocked her unconscious......

By the way, it's Zhu Yun. Beware of this, and sure enough, I was careless...... It's all to blame on that old ice cube, wooden man! If he doesn't agree for himself, he doesn't have to follow Zhu Yun out to find guilt!

scolded Qi Han a hundred times in her heart, Han slightly urged the demonic power, trying to dispel the medicinal effect on her body, but Zhu Yun obviously did not use ordinary*, she tried several times to no avail, but tossed the strength that she had accumulated so hard.

"Qi Han...... I'm going to go out—" She muttered when the sound of conversation came from outside the door.

"Wang Gongzi, this is the best today, it looks like a water spirit, you must be satisfied!"

Han rolled her eyes, and was about to find a few things to take advantage of, but there was a sound of unlocking outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, closed and locked, she looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly in front of her, and swallowed saliva.

The old bustard can call the word son.

Wang Gongzi saw Han sitting on the ground, showing an ambiguous smile: "Beauty, are you in such a hurry?" said and pounced, the girl in Tsing Yi struggled, but she couldn't use her strength at all, this struggle was about to catch up with flirting! Feeling the man's hand touch her waist, she bit on the fat neck: "Ahhh

Syllable!

The wooden door burst in response, and Qi Han saw that the girl was slapped hard, and her heart seemed to be pinched, and she threw it out with Wang Gongzi with one hand: "Are you okay?"

Seeing that the pair of ice-like eyes were both worried and self-blaming, Han had no room to vent the scolding words he had prepared, hugged him, and cried loudly: "Die Qi Han! It's all your fault! Woo woo woo ......" Qi Han was stunned for a moment, listening to the whimpering sound in his ears, and the empty place in his heart seemed to be filled; the hands slowly and slowly hugged her, and then hugged each other tightly.

"Blame me, blame me. ”

[In the future, Fang Zhitian is ruthless, by mistake, and powerless to fall into the Yellow Spring. 】

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the people from the immortal sects in front of her, the blue light in her hand flickered, the ruins suddenly moved, and several vines with the thickness of five people hugging each other suddenly broke through the ground - "Since you believe that I deliberately caused the thunder and don't listen to my explanation, then let's do it." Han said coldly, her beautiful eyes widened, two blue lights flashed, and the two-hundred-year-old lotus demon had a thousand-year-old demon-like sense of oppression at that moment!

Zhu Yun snorted coldly: "You still say that you are innocent? You said that you have cultivated for two hundred years, but you can cause a catastrophe, I think you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the beginning!"

Han lowered his eyes slightly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "It's useless to talk more, let's do it." ”

While Qi Han is away, as long as I die and the three of them become tigers, he will think that I am a scheming demon, and he is not emotional to me, so it's fine.

Seeing the fairy light coming overwhelmingly, the blue light in the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi dimmed, she closed her eyes gently, her red lips opened and closed, and she still read the name engraved on her heart - "Qi Han?"

The Qinghua sword was shining brightly, blocking this string of attacks, and the man in white fell, holding Han's waist with one hand, and recalling the Qinghua sword with the other, holding the fairy wind bone: "I believe her." ”

"Su Yinjun, you are confused by this demon girl!"

Han raised his head slightly, facing the deep eyes, Qi Han hooked his lips and smiled, which was very good-looking: "She is not a demon girl, she is my wife." ”

"Are you crazy?" she said, with astonishment, but ecstasy in her eyes.

"I'll take you away. He grabbed her hand, and refused to let go even though there was a deadly fairy light behind him.

"I'm a demon, with me, you will never be able to cultivate immortals!"

"That's ...... Don't fix it. ”

Don't fix it.

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

[I came to cross you, but I didn't help you become an immortal, but instead pulled you into a swamp of love, unable to extricate yourself. 】

Pond of the Dead.

Bai Wuchang looked up at the man in front of him, and frowned: "What life is it?"

"It's time for the fourth life. The man said lightly, looking at the white glow of the rebirth pool, his eyes were indifferent. Bai Wuchang sighed: "Alas, if you continue to cross like this, you will soon become a Buddha." Why are you so sad when you say you're in love?"

The man lowered his head slightly, looked at his hands, and smiled slightly wryly: "Nothing is difficult in the world, my path to cultivating immortals in every life is smooth, and there should be obstacles." ”

"One card is 600 years. Bai Wuchang said with emotion, and handed him a bowl of Meng Po soup: "Drink it and go on the road, Xiaodao Chief." ”

"Thank you. The man took the soup and drank it all.

What's the matter if he forgets? Even if he forgets everything in his previous life, when he sees her again, he will still be unable to extricate himself. It is engraved with two souls, not two names, two identities, or two people.

Lost Valley. Returning to the Dream Forest.

Qi Han walked in the bamboo forest, his green clothes fluttering, his long hair was half curled, and he was dragged to the ground, like a fairy in heaven and earth, and even Yue'er was ashamed of himself. Because of her friendship with Mrs. Meng, the current head of the Xia family, she has been in this valley for more than ten years, and it stands to reason that he should also be reincarnated.

I hope in this life, they will not see each other again. For this reason, she hid here, but when the young man appeared in front of her, Qi Han knew that she couldn't hide from the way of heaven.

"Who are you?" Xia Yan asked loudly, looking up and down at the elegant peerless woman in front of him. Qi Han glanced at him lightly, a green lotus bloomed at his fingertips, and with a wave of his hand, he went straight to the young man! Xia Yan saw the green lotus flying towards him, closed his eyes tightly, but did not move a step under his feet-the green lotus was nailed into the bamboo, Qi Han narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "You have polluted the spiritual realm of this seat, get out." ”

[If I have to do it, I am willing to be ruthless with a cold face, I mistook you for the third life, you pull me off the altar, and we are both clear. 】

"I told you not to come again. Qi Han looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was in the wind in front of him, with the same eyebrows and eyes, but they were not gentle. He will be gentler in every life, and she will be soft-hearted in every life...... Xia Yan looked at the cyan shadow under the full moon and slowly walked over.

"Xia Yan, you really don't dare to kill you?"

The lotus petal cut through the side of his face, but Xia Yan didn't stop, his gaze was too gentle, like the hottest flame in the world, burning Qi Han's heart, which finally cooled down. Looking at the stunning face in front of him, the man slowly spoke, but he was a little inexplicable: "You said, your name is Qi Han." ”

Her heart suddenly beat wildly, and the woman in Tsing Yi subconsciously took a step back and leaned on a bamboo. She looked at him with disbelief in her eyes, but Xia Yan still caught her fleeting struggle.

Six hundred years, he didn't remember every life, but she remembered six hundred years alone.

"Xiao Han......" Xia Yan called softly, his voice trembling.

By my surname, by your name.

Listening to that Xiao Han, all Qi Han's coldness collapsed, she reached out to hug the man in front of her, and cried loudly: "Qi Han, Qi Han...... Qi Han!"

She called the name a thousand times, as if it was going to be crushed on the tip of her tongue, over and over again, full of blood and tears.

I don't want to see you die for me anymore.

I don't want to cross you anymore.

"Qi Han, you kill me......"

"I don't want to wait for you anymore and hide from you, let's fall into the mortal world together, be husband and wife for the rest of our lives, I don't want that immortal book, we will be ordinary people, okay......"

Unable to hear the man's answer for a long time, Qi Han raised his head and looked at Xia Yan with tears in his eyes, as if pleading.

Xia Yan gently wiped the tears from her face, her throat moved, and she only said two words: "Wait for me." ”

When I become an immortal, we will go back to the Nine Heavens, and I will marry you.

[If I had answered you at that time, would it not be what I am today......]

"What Nine Heavens, Lao Tzu is not rare! I don't cultivate this immortal, I'll go to the mortal world to wait for her, and we will be ordinary husband and wife!"

"Niangniang, as long as he can become an immortal in this life, Qinglian is willing. ”