After Ling Yujun left, the maid hurriedly came, "Young Master, the Seventh Elder and Ling Yujun have fallen out, will tonight's action continue?" ”

"This is just a means for Wen Yi to capture and indulge and attract senior brothers, and the plan continues." Qing Yao doesn't believe that a person changes his personality for no reason, "Senior brother hates her, I hate her too, and the person I hate shouldn't exist." ”

At the beginning, Wen Yi bribed the Qingyun Sword Sect up and down in order to see his senior brother.

In the end, the maid rewarded Wen Yi with the hairbands used by other disciples as Ling Yujun's hairbands, and Wen Yi happily wore them until now.

She saw a licking dog whose brother couldn't walk.

Today's events, Qing Yao felt that they were all Wen Yi's means to get away with it.

Everyone may change their minds about their senior brother.

A thermometer is impossible.

"When you arrive, in the name of this young master, you let the disciples of Tongshan Gate come to the weeping begonia tree to watch the living spring palace of Wenyi!"

The conversation between the two blew into Wen Yi's ears, and the frost crept up her delicate and beautiful face.

The entire Tongshan Gate is Qing Yao's people, and the original owner came here alone, without bringing a maid, and Wen Yi was isolated.

Fortunately, the original owner was not stupid and took some things to press the bottom of the box.

It's just that this thing is not for her own use, but is intended to be used to curry favor with Ling Yujun.

When Wen Yi returned to the dormitory, she saw Ling Yujun's maid guarding the door and handing her the letter.

Wen Yi took it apart and looked at it, walked to the courtyard where everyone could see it, took out the imitation and burned it.

Qing Yao has excellent qualifications, but which personal disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect is not qualified.

Why was she favored by the Sect Master?

Why did the Qingyun Sect accept her?

There must be something else.

The master of the Tongshan Sect took great pains to send Qing Yao to the Qingyun Sword Sect and regarded it as a vote, hoping that his talented daughter would improve her cultivation, raise her eyebrows, and win the attention of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

She is good, her cultivation is mediocre, but she is proficient in all kinds of humiliation, suppression, and exclusion of the female cultivators who surround Ling Yujun, and she is bound to take the lead, win the heart of the king, and marry Qingyun Sect.

Soon, the disciple who was secretly spying on the incident informed Qing Yao of the matter.

"Did she really burn?" Qing Yao was stunned, "Impossible, this is not like something she can do." ”

The maid said, "The slave saw it with her own eyes. ”

The top and bottom of the Tongshan Gate regarded the oath between Wen Yi and Ling Yujun as a joke.

laughed at her for not measuring herself, laughing at her hitting the stone with an egg, blocking the car with her mantis arm, and gambling with her own life in order to attract Ling Yujun's attention.

Everyone firmly believes that she loves Ling Yujun to the core.

Sensationalism in a different way.

"Did she really change her mind?" Qing Yao recalled the tense atmosphere between Wen Yi and Senior Brother, and her heart beat a drum, "She read the letter, no matter whether she has action or not, she will send someone to keep an eye on her, and report it as soon as there is a move." ”

She didn't believe that Wen Yi didn't take any action after seeing the letter.

Qing Yao sighed, "I knew that there would be a sudden change, and the letter should have been sent out earlier." ”

Over there, Wen Yi, who returned to the dormitory, found that he was a little impulsive.

If there is a sentient sword path and an ethereal illusion mansion to escort her, let alone three years, within two years, she can rush from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the Yuanying Realm, and crush Ling Yujun with the fastest speed.

But she had already chosen the Ruthless Way.

Now it's a babbling baby, and I can't stand steadily, let alone run.

Wen Yi put the important things into the storage bag and planned to leave the Tongshan Gate tomorrow and return to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, where there should be the ruthless sword dao swordsmanship he needed, the heart method, the sword formation is extremely talismanic seals, etc.

Three years!

Three years later, she must have personally beheaded Ling Yujun!

The time is approaching.

The disciple who was guarding Wen Yi's door saw her go out and walk towards the place where the weeping begonia was.

Qing Yao was overjoyed, "Hmph, as I expected, the fox is changing the method to seduce the senior brother, you go and ask other fellow students to watch the play, and the young master will personally catch the adulterer!" ”

She ran to the weeping begonia tree in a hurry, only to see the person she arranged, the figure of Wei Wenyi, "What about people?!" ”

At this time, a maid hurriedly came running, "Less...... Young master, the Seven Elders are not here, they are in the garden. ”

Qing Yao ran to the garden in a hurry, but she didn't see anyone, she couldn't help her temper, and slapped the maid next to her with her backhand, "Let you watch closely, are you blind?" Let the thermometer play around? ”

"Young Master, the disciple just saw the Seventh Elder and Ling Yujun going towards the weeping begonia."

Qing Yao was furious, "With whom?" ”

Disciple: "Ling Yu-kun." ”

Qing Yao's face was pale, and Wen Yi was in front of her!

She snapped, "Don't come here when you stand here, I'll go see what tricks she plays!" ”

Qing Yao hurriedly ran to the vicinity of the weeping begonia, and watched Wen Yi holding her senior brother's hand from a distance, her eyes burst out with a murderous sharp gaze, and she rushed forward angrily.

"Sao Fox ......"

Before the words fell, Qing Yao smelled a strange smell, and then lost consciousness.

Wen Yi pasted the puppet talisman that can control people to Qing Yao, and intimately put a veil on her, "The lover you have carefully selected, of course you have to enjoy it yourself." ”

Wen Yi took out the magic weapon that could record the picture from the Qiankun bag, and she wanted to record this wonderful moment.

Give back to others in their own way.

She pinched the law, "Go." ”

Silver streamers spilled from the thermometer's fingertips.

Qing Yao, who gradually woke up, was horrified to find that she couldn't control her body, a cold feeling surged from the soles of her feet, cold sweat fell from her forehead, when she saw the weeping begonia, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and the whole person was nervous like a bowstring full of bows!

- Help, brother, help!

Qing Yao's mouth opened involuntarily, and she screamed hoarsely, but she couldn't make a single sound.

Nervous, frightened, thinking of the ugly person she had carefully selected, she wanted to vomit in disgust, her stomach turned over for a while, but she walked uncontrollably under the weeping branches and begonias.

In a flash.

A face full of pus, bleeding and pus pierced Qing Yao's eyes, and the yellow-brown pus and blood dripping down the male cultivator's face fell on her forehead, sticky, cold, and disgusting, and she trembled with fright.

- Don't, don't!!

"Seventh Elder, it's strange that you offended the young master, and the disciple had no choice but to do it." The male cultivator smiled and took out a loose scatter and sprinkled it on Qing Yao's face, and then caught the paralyzed Qing Yao, quickly peeled off his clothes and her clothes and pressed them down, and his greasy hand reached into Qing Yao's clothes, "I will make you happy!"

Tears of fear flowed down, and Qing Yao trembled like chaff.

- Get out of here!

- Save me, brother save me!

Qing Yao's face was flushed, she used all her spiritual power to break free from the control of the puppet talisman, her hands and feet were weak and weak, no matter how she pushed, she couldn't push away.

At this time, there was a messy footstep not far away.