Han Makeup Mirror knew that Yuan Haoren and his party had been chasing Yanqiu all along, but seeing that they had been unable to do it for a long time, they also had the intention of letting Yanqiu go to practice by themselves, so they never made a move.

Unexpectedly, she relaxed her hand a little, and Qiu Qiu gave birth to demons, and the whole intestines of the cold makeup mirror were about to regret it.

Hua Buyu looked at the bird, and didn't know what to say, so she had to pick up what she already knew and said.

"When we met this man in the secret realm, we fought with their team for a quirky child."

"Quirky kids? What a quirky kid, well, this doesn't matter. Qiu Qiu: Is this a lost fight with that surnamed Yuan? The cold makeup mirror asked with a slightly anxious look.

Hua Buyu shook her head and replied lightly, "No, she won." ”

In his heart, he silently added that the two of them fought to the death, and they were always desperate.

The cold makeup mirror was dumbfounded, "How can you still have demons if you win?" ”

Hua Buyu is not very clear, the time she has met Yanqiu is still short, who knows if these two will have been entangled for a long time?

was reminded by Lin E's use of voice transmission, "Sister Hua, the content of the conversation." At that time, the content of their conversation was similar to the content of the current virtual realm. ”

Hua Buyu was slightly stunned, really.

It's just that the top of the mountain in the words has been replaced by clouds, and the climber is still the climber.

So Hua Buyu relayed this discovery to the cold makeup mirror.

When the cold makeup mirror heard this, he raised his knife, "Then I'll go and arrest that dead boy to break the heart barrier for Qiu Qiu, as long as Qiu Qiu kills him with his own hands, this heart demon will be automatically dissolved." ”

Lin E was speechless for a moment, but her focus was more crooked, and what she noticed was the words in the cold makeup mirror.

Dead boy?

A middle-aged man in his forties was scolded to death by a young girl in his twenties?

Sister, how old must she be?

Others reacted normally, thinking that the mood of the cold makeup mirror was really too impatient, and they didn't know if they were serious about pulling out the knife.

"I see you, it's better to save it."

Among those present, only Hua Shu has this identity and ability to persuade the cold makeup mirror.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, every time you encounter something related to your senior brothers and sisters, you are like a demon cultivator. Those who hate hate to death, and those who love love to die. You also know that this is not a kid or a kid at all. ”

Dusting off the sawdust on the hem of her skirt that had accidentally picked up the table due to the shattering, Hua Shu patted the seat next to her and said in a deep voice, "Mirror, sit back." ”

Only in rare times will Hua Shu pose in front of the cold makeup mirror in this kind of elderly posture.

The age difference of a hundred years older is not white, and the flowers put away the cynicism on weekdays.

"Habitual son is like a murderer, that girl is usually detained in the sect by one or two of you, and has never experienced any major events, isn't it normal to give birth to demons? Who are you going to show this way to? ”

According to Hua Shu, the problem is not Yanqiu's body at all, but the cold makeup mirror and her fallen master.

She had long reminded her of the cold makeup mirror, or joking or telling the truth, but she still let things develop to this day.

After all, people still have to have the proportions they should have, and if you talk too much, you will inevitably be disgusted.

"It's so dangerous out there, we're all protecting her. Before the foundation building period, any person in the immortal cultivation world can hurt the hills. ”

If it weren't for the successive accidents of the master sect this time, the cold makeup mirror would have been busy stabilizing the connections left by the master, and she would not have allowed Yanqiu to leave alone in the Hehuan Sect.

The cold makeup mirror felt that what he did was right, he had been like this for the past twenty years, how could it be wrong?

"So don't you think the consequences are coming now?"

Hua Shu spread his hands, "A monk who can get out of his heart with a few words from others casually, how can he go far in the immortal cultivation world?" At the beginning, you said that you could protect her for the rest of your life, but now what's going on? ”

The cold makeup mirror choked.

I couldn't help but wonder why she would agree to Qiu Qiu's departure from the Hehuan Sect in the first place.

"Mirror," Hua Shu took a sip of the teacup handed over by the fairy attendant, and then raised her eyes, her gaze fell straight to the bottom of the cold makeup mirror, "Is this the result you want to see?" ”

The cold makeup mirror is Yanqiu's senior sister, and she is the one who brought her up single-handedly, how can she be the one who wants to harm Yanqiu.

Being questioned like this by Hua Shu, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but I didn't dare to really offend people to death, and threw the big knife in my hand, "Then I don't care?" ”

Hua Shu put down the teacup and was taken away by the fairy waiter.

"Naturally, leave it alone, trust the child. Children have children's roads to go, and birds have birds' journeys. ”

Lin E subconsciously flapped her wings twice, and the bird thought it was named.

But she felt that Aunt Hua was right. In order to let her learn to fly, Toma Tori kicked her down in less than three days.

It's like a senior sister, I've been worried about Yanqiu for 20 years.

If you think about it, it's a little jealous!

The goose was aggrieved.

No matter how many things happen outside, it can't hinder Yanqiu, who has gradually become clear in the virtual realm.

Her appearance is obviously too heavily filtered in the virtual realm, she is much more beautiful than usual, and her figure is much more enchanting, and the hard lines of her body cultivation are not visible here at all.

But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that she remembers the name of the woodcutter in front of her.

Yuan Haoren.

Immediately afterwards, Yanqiu remembered the scene in the first virtual realm......

Well, I kind of want to vomit, I can't think about it, I can't think about it.

"Yuan Haoren" felt the disgust from Yanqiu, and his smug expression faded a little, and he frowned unhappily.

"You hate me? Now what right do you have to dislike me, we are all as lowly as dirt. ”

There's no difference between them now.

Yanqiu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "Are you my inner demon?" Why does it look a little stupid? ”

Yuan Haoren: "What do you mean?" ”

"Climbers who are committed to climbing never think of themselves as inferior. Those who think they are lowly are honestly chopping wood. And you don't look like a woodcutter or a climber. ”

"You are angry, and you are not at the same level as Yuan Haoren. Although I don't know him well, just because you have been chasing me for half a year, I can be regarded as knowing that he is a person with a deep city, not an ordinary person. Well, at the very least, endurance is not an ordinary person. ”

"Before that, I did have some pimples in my heart, but I didn't bother with the words that Yuan Haoren said. I'm just thinking about what is hidden behind the fall of the Master. ”

"I haven't taken the words that Lin Mo scolded me all the way to heart. In the 20 years since I started, I have never deducted any of my disciples' monthly money. I have a clear conscience about what I haven't done, and what does it matter to them what my qualifications are? As for the fact that you have never done a mission for the sect......"

This Yanqiu smacked his lips quite unwillingly, unable to argue, "I admit this." ”

Yanqiu said a lot of words in a row before he stopped talking and squinted at Yuan Haoren, "So, you haven't even figured out what I'm most entangled with, you're not my demon, what are you?" ”