Qingyang's back was cold, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect this woman to recover so quickly, less than two hours had passed, and she could appear behind her so violently, Qingyang had no doubt that if he didn't say something again, the fierce purple qi behind him would definitely pierce him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm here to save you..."Qingyang still carried the woman on his back, and said helplessly.

"Shameless, such a filthy excuse, do you think I'll believe it?" the woman's voice was cold, but crisp and melodious.

During the day, Qingyang's treatment process of the woman fell into the latter's Wang Zhi perception very clearly, and the pair of fiery palms kept roaming over his body, and he didn't even let go of the sensitive parts, it was so shameless!

Minglong was very angry, her identity as the head of the Siqing Sect was pure and proud, she had cultivated all her life so far, guarding herself like jade, cultivating to win the land of Nanyan, she had never been so light by any man, but now she was seen and touched all over her body by a boy who was less than twenty years old, this shame made her think of killing.

Minglong, the thirtieth generation head of the Siqing Sect, a strange woman who combines power and strength, is as famous as Ziyanmen Zitianyun, and her prestige resounded throughout the land of Nanyan, a few days ago she led the elite disciples in the sect to go to the Jiaolong Mountain area to find the legendary space god, but she didn't expect to be plotted by an inexplicable force, causing her to be seriously injured, and was teleported to a mountain forest by the space whirlpool, if she didn't carry some elixir with her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive now.

If it weren't for this, how could she be saved by Qingyang, thinking of this Minglong, she was even more annoyed and humiliated in her heart, and she was so angry that she bit her silver teeth, and the killing intent spread out like a sharp knife.

"Believe it or not, I don't know, but I advise you, don't use your royal qi, otherwise your hidden disease will break out if you move your whole body. Hearing this, Qingyang was silent for a few seconds and said softly.

Shout!

"Ruining my innocence, that's the truth!" Ming Long said coldly, and then a slender jade palm slapped out, and the terrifying power of the royal qi instantly turned into a purple qi palm print and landed on Qingyang's back.

Bang!

"Poof!" Qingyang's eyes widened, only to feel a sharp pain coming from behind him, and then the whole person shot out like a cannonball, and a mouthful of reverse blood also spurted out and smashed on the ground.

"You!" Qingyang underestimated this woman's pride, he didn't know that this woman who was touched all over his body was actually the head of the dignified Siqing Sect, if he let Qingyang know, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to treat it like that anyway, after all, the shadow of the famous tree of people.

Although Minglong is the head of the Four Qing Sect, she is a genius of the cultivation king, and her cultivation has only been for decades, and while her cultivation is high, her appearance and figure will naturally not change because of time, and even become more mature and attractive, otherwise Qingyang would not feel so difficult to control that day.

However, just when Qingyang was about to scold, he suddenly found that the delicate figure suddenly fell, and Qingyang immediately endured the burning pain in his back when he saw this, rushed over, and held Minglong's delicate body that was about to fall.

Looking at the woman who passed out again in his arms, Qingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Didn't I say, don't mess with the king's anger..."

"Forget it, it's better for you to lie down than to be awake, tigress, damn, it hurts so much in one palm, what kind of cultivation is this woman..."Qingyang couldn't help muttering in his heart, the pain behind him was still strong.

You must know that although Qingyang was slapped just now, at that moment, Qingyang condensed all the royal qi of his whole body behind his back to resist, and at the same time, he was still the physique of the Great Yan Divine Vein, and this kind of protection was also injured by the injured Minglong's palm, which shows how terrifying Minglong's cultivation is.

However, Minglong was only able to wake up so quickly because of the effect of the Ning Xin Rejuvenation Pill, but waking up did not mean that her injury was healed, according to Qingyang's estimate, this injury would take at least a month, otherwise it would be impossible to fully recover.

So, after a slap, she fell unconscious again.

After Qingyang settled her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was difficult to be a good person these days.

This night, Qingyang had no sleep all night. He was thinking, digesting the words that Old Man Ye had brought him. life, as well as the three lives, and even the theory of cause and effect.

These are all Dao, which is enough for Qingyang to consume for a long time, and only after comprehending these Dao can Qingyang have the courage to leave here and go to find the mystery of his life experience.

Time flies neither fast nor slow, but one thing is for sure, Qingyang is feeling every day, harvesting every day, and coming out of the shadow of sadness every day.

In these days when Mr. Dang, Qingyang fully felt the innocence and cuteness of the children, and also deeply liked them, these children are like flawless glass beads, under the sun, flashing lively and joyful atmosphere.

And Qingyang, as a teacher, is naturally also taught, and he teaches everything he can teach the knowledge he has mastered, including many poems, which are all from the old storyteller in the village. So sometimes Qingyang always sighs that the storyteller is really a magical existence, if it weren't for him, Qingyang would not have learned so much knowledge.

"Mr. Qing, I memorized another poem. Are there any rewards?" Ha Xue said with a playful smile.

"Yes, recite another one. Qingyang said lightly with a smile.

"Hmm... Don't do it!" Ha Xue's originally smiling face instantly pulled down, Ha Xue has carried a lot of backs for a while, and I have to say that she is really a genius. Memorizing anything can be memorized in a very short period of time, and even understand the artistic conception in the poem.

Qingyang looked at Ha Xue gently, this little girl is really cute. With such a sister, Qingyang also feels extremely happy, sometimes people have to know how to cherish the happiness around them, even if they have experienced great pain.

"There's a reward, this is it. Qingyang smiled lightly, slowly took out the Wind Boots from Luo Jie, and handed them to Ha Xue.

Ha Xue was stunned, what is Brother Qingyang doing.

Seeing that Ha Xue seemed to be stunned, Qingyang continued: "These are wind boots, which can make our Ha Xue run fast, I'll give them to you, others don't have them!"

Wind boots have no effect on Qingyang, it has been moved by Qingyang, and now even if Ha Xue is not cultivated, it can be urged.

Ha Xue's face suddenly bloomed with a smile that made Qingyang feel amazing, that smile was like the most beautiful delicate flower in the world, blooming with beautiful traces, it was the most real, the most unpretentious smile, and it was also the most memorable smile for Qingyang. Many years later, Qingyang misses such a smile very much, because this is Haxue's unique smile.

Ha Xue's eyes were slightly bright, and she took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision, and quickly nodded her toes, and kissed Qingyang like a dragonfly in her anger.

Immediately, the little girl fled from the scene of the crime with a red face.

Qingyang was also stunned, this girl... I really can do everything... However, Qingyang still smiled lightly, and he swore heavily in his heart that he must protect her and protect this cute little sister.

As for the woman, it had taken three months since she was in a coma that day to wake up from her slumber.

...

Flowing water and flying flowers, regardless of the vastness. Time does not go backwards, its pace is always so constant, but it is like a gap between the fingertips, disappearing unconsciously.

Half a year has passed, Qingyang has lived an ordinary life in the hunter village for half a year, and has also been a scholar for half a year, and even an ordinary person for half a year. In the past six months, Qingyang has never used any royal energy, and everything has been spent in silence.

Qingyang looked at the sky, his eyes showing a hint of melancholy.

Suddenly, the door behind him was pushed open by a Su Suxian hand, and a bright shadow appeared in front of Qingyang.

Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "Miss Long, your injuries should be as good as ever." ”

(P: First update, good morning, this volume won't be too long, don't worry, I'm accumulating strength, it will explode then!)