It has been more than a month since he left the sect, and the flame of the sect should be lit in more than a month, so there is not enough time left for Yang Qing.

When he came out of Heiyun Mountain, Yang Qing encountered the remnants of the Black Iron Mercenary Group, but Yang Qing did not choose to make a move, there was a debtor and a master, and the three black dragons had already been ambushed, so there was no need to kill them all, what was the difference between that and the black dragon.

Out of Heiyun Mountain, Yang Qing's mood instantly relaxed, looking up at the blue sky like a soul-piercing sapphire, floating with white clouds like cotton, the haze in his heart was swept away.

Yang Qing did not plan to rush back directly from Qingyuan City, but chose to take a rest for one night and make plans tomorrow.

It was dark, the night began to cover the whole city, and the noisy atmosphere gradually subsided, Qingyuan City under the dark night was not as brightly lit as the imperial capital, there was no colorful night market here, there was no prodigal son who liked to revel in the nightlife, under this city, tranquility was more suitable for them.

Yang Qing did not sit cross-legged as usual, but lay flat on the bed with his limbs stretched, and as his whole body relaxed, sleepiness gradually emerged, and he fell asleep soon.

In the quiet of the night, the crisp sound of an embroidery needle falling on the ground can be heard, not to mention the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps.

Yang Qing, who had just rested, woke up in an instant, which was also the instinctive reaction of a martial artist, he immediately opened his eyes and looked out of the window, although he couldn't see the movement outside the window through a layer of window paper, but with his divine sense, Yang Qing already knew that the other party was stepping on the tiles on the roof and was approaching him.

At the moment when Yang Qing sat up from the bed, a figure directly broke through the window.

In an instant, Yang Qing's right hand moved to grasp the hilt of the long sword behind him, and he drew his sword and slashed at the moment.

But after looking at the figure kneeling on the ground and holding the ground with both hands, Yang Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

A blue robe was draped over her thin and slender body, and her long hair was scattered messily on her back, although her face was pale, she couldn't see any blood, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, but there was a touch of perseverance in her eyes.

Yang Qing stared at the other party, the stunning face on the white and slender neck, suddenly, the other party turned his gaze to Yang Qing, glanced at his eyebrows, and then twisted his head again, and was about to get up, but his physical strength was already overdrawn, and he could no longer support her body, and he stumbled and fell to the ground again.

Yang Qing looked at her, still didn't say a word, although this woman is beautiful, but she is really a hot potato, but after seeing the fiery red pattern on her cuffs, there was a trace of fluctuation in her eyes.

Yang Qing stood up from the edge of the bed, walked towards her, and said, "You are a disciple of the Holy Flame Sect?"

Hearing Yang Qing's words, the woman couldn't help but turn her head to look at him again, but she didn't speak, Yang Qing said again: "The Holy Flame Robe on your body is the symbol of the inner disciple. ”

The woman still looked at Yang Qing with caution, and only after a while did she open her lips lightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yang Qing, an outer disciple, has seen Senior Sister. ”

Chu Yue stared at Yang Qinghu and said suspiciously, "You are an outer disciple?"

"Yes, senior sister. ”

"The sect still has outer disciples who have entered the spiritual realm?"

Yang Qing smiled, his own situation was difficult to explain for a while, and said, "I only broke through by luck a few days ago. ”

"Then why don't you enter the inner door?"

"This time I went back to the sect to go to the inner gate. ”

Chu Yue nodded, but she was still wary of Yang Qing, because Yang Qing's words were not convincing at all.

Just as Chu Yue struggled to prop up her body, there was another sound of heavy footsteps outside the window, and then Chu Yue's face became ugly again.

"It turned out to be an enemy. Yang Qing immediately got out of bed and closed the window, looked at Chu Yue, who was seriously injured and had a pale face, and said, "Senior sister, I have to forgive me." ”

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Chu Yue had a look of vigilance on her face, and she was about to speak, but Yang Qing directly hugged her.

Immediately, Chu Yue's delicate body began to struggle, and there was a thick murderous aura in her eyes, "If you don't want to die, let me go immediately." ”

In terms of appearance, Chu Yue is completely in line with the eight-character words of the national color and heavenly fragrance, and the country and the city, at the moment when Yang Qing picked her up, the light and delicate body and the faint fragrance emanating from her body couldn't help but make Yang Qing in a trance.

"In less than ten years, it will inevitably be a disaster for everyone in the world to compete for. Yang Qing couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Yang Qing said: "Under the situation, I really hope that my senior sister will forgive me." ”

This is also something that can't be helped, not to mention that they are all the same door, just the act of breaking through the window just now has already dragged Yang Qing into this muddy water.

In the realm, Chu Yue is much higher than Yang Qing, but now that he is seriously injured, he can't even give full play to his usual half of his strength, and there is no way except for useless struggle.

Although Chu Yue repeatedly threatened Yang Qing verbally, she was a daughter after all, and the moment she was picked up by Yang Qing, a thick blush appeared on her pale face.

Yang Qing put Chu Yue on the bed and pulled the quilt open, and at the moment when panic began to emerge on Chu Yue's face, Yang Qing pointed at his Zhongtan acupoint with a finger of Yuan Li, instantly imprisoning her ability to act.

The killing intent in Chu Yue's eyes gradually dissipated, and the color of panic became more and more intense, and after seeing Yang Qing's undressing move, the panic in his eyes gradually turned into despair.

Yang Qing took off quickly, and in a moment there was only a pair of shorts left on his body, naked, and after lifting the quilt, he got in, and then pressed Chu Yue under him, and then began to take off Chu Yue's clothes again.

took off the Holy Flame Robe and hid it, and then took off the white coat, pink profane clothes, and pink profane pants, and threw Yang Qing's own clothes messily under the bed.

Looking at the beautiful woman who was pressed under him, Yang Qing's breathing instantly became short, and there was an indescribable temptation on her red face, down was a light blue corset, then a belly like a white sheep and jade fat, and then a pair of shorts, exposing a pair of jade legs with long sleeves and round.

Yang Qing quickly turned his head, and looked at it again, worried that some undeserved thoughts would arise in his mind.

The footsteps outside the window were getting closer and closer, Yang Qing looked at the jade man under her with apologetic eyes, and then lifted one of her jade legs and coiled it around Yang Qing's waist, Yang Qing also pressed down again, and the quilt was sparsely covered on her body, covering Chu Yue's blushing pretty face.

Suddenly, the window was rudely knocked open again, Yang Qing turned his head in fright, with an angry face, and shouted: "Uncle, just left a girl and now another ......"

Yang Qing scolded for a while, only to see the man who had just jumped in from the window with a thick anger, Yang Qing immediately shut up, and a panicked look began to appear on his face.

The man in gray looked at Yang Qing and asked, "What about the woman in the blue robe who jumped in the window just now?"

Yang Qing pointed to the door tremblingly and said, "Down...... Went downstairs. ”

The man in gray looked at Yang Qing with some doubts, and then stared at a jade leg exposed under him, and then chased downstairs.

When the gray-clothed man left, Yang Qing immediately got up from the bed and covered Chu Yue with a quilt, then began to get dressed, and finally directly draped Chu Yue's holy flame robe on his body.

Yang Qing glanced at Chu Yue, who had been staring at him, and said, "Senior sister, I have to offend you as a last resort, I hope you will forgive me, after I leave, you will leave this place immediately, hurry back to the sect, and I will definitely come to apologize in the future." ”

After speaking, Yang Qing bent down and faced Chu Yue a little across the quilt to untie her confinement, but before Yang Qing could react, a jade palm slapped Yang Qing's face.

"Smack!" there was a crisp sound, and a bright red palm print appeared on the left side of his face.

Yang Qing was stunned, and suddenly full of anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart, and a touch of killing intent also arose, looking at Chu Yue, who was wrapped tightly in the quilt and had a face like ashes, the fortitude in her eyes, and then couldn't help but remind him of the past in his heart.

Yang Qing turned around, turned his back to Chu Yue, and said, "After this time, I hope you and I will never see each other again!" After speaking, Yang Qing jumped out of the window.

After watching Yang Qing leave from the window, Chu Yue's heart gradually calmed down, but when she thought of Yang Qing's words before leaving, she couldn't help but be in a trance.