Chapter 268: My family's cute disciple is the Demon Venerable 13

When I got closer, I could vaguely smell the slight cold fragrance on Xuan Qiong's body, and looking at the handsome and clear side face, it tickled people's hearts.

"I'm serious."

Shi Qing retracted his gaze and glanced at the moves of the nearby disciples with his spare eyes.

“……”

Quibble.

Xuanqiong let go of her hand, sighed helplessly in her heart, turned her hand behind her back, and continued to patrol and guide among the disciples.

Hearing that Xuanqiong had gone down the mountain after the retreat, Liu Qinghua hurriedly came from the disciple's residence, and happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

Xuan Qiong attaches so much importance to Shi Qing?

Could it be that Shi Qing's spirit sword was really given by Xuanqiong?

Liu Qinghua secretly clenched her fists, and a slight sharpness flashed in her eyes. No, she didn't believe it!

is also an introductory disciple of Cold Pole Peak, why can Shi Qing be treated differently by Xuan Qiong and favored by him? Isn't she compared?

Morning Repair is over.

Before the disciples left, Liu Qinghua hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the white-clothed immortal who was about to leave, crying, and said coquettishly: "Master, you have to be the master of the disciples!" ”

“……”

Xuanqiong stopped and glanced at Luo Qingwu suspiciously.

Luo Qingwu clenched his fists and pressed his lips a little embarrassed, coughed clearly, and asked, "Senior Sister Liu, what is there to make trouble with the master, and she has to be judged by the master?" ”

"Yesterday, Shi Qing trespassed into the secret realm and brought back a spirit sword, and the disciple was a classmate with her, so he was worried that she would go astray."

Liu Qinghua deliberately raised her injured arm and complained aggrievedly: "I didn't expect a few words to disagree, and she actually hurt people!" ”

"Is that the case?"

Xuanqiong lowered her eyes and asked Luo Qingwu.

"I don't know."

Liu Qinghua obviously didn't tell Luo Qingwu about this.

Where did Luo Qingwu know, he could only be silent.

Seeing that Luo Qingwu was scolded by Xuanqiong, Liu Qinghua felt a kind of pride in killing two birds with one stone in her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose faintly.

Xuanqiong turned around and looked at the little girl who was still pondering the sword style not far away, and the helplessness in her heart was only a lot more, and she had a headache.

Xuanqiong turned her face and said to Luo Qingwu in a low voice, "You bring her over." ”

"Yes, Master."

Luo Qingwu saluted and retired, turned around and walked towards Shi Qing.

Shi Qing was still reviewing the Xuantian Sect's useless spiritual sword style, and when he saw Luo Qingwu coming, he stopped what he was doing.

"Senior Sister Luo."

"Hmm."

Luo Qingwu nodded lightly and relayed, "Shizun has something to do with you." ”

Shi Qing raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Xuan Qiong.

Xuanqiong stood under the acacia tree, the flowers were as beautiful as pompoms, but they couldn't match his lonely silver-haired snow suit.

Shi Qing saluted him with grace, "The master is in ......"

"Shi Qing."

Before Shi Qing could finish speaking, Xuan Qiong interrupted her.

His long, narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the meaning of warning was very strong, and his expression was a little forbearing.

No one else has ever seen Xuanqiong have such emotions.

Liu Qinghua was secretly proud.

Shi Qing must have touched the reverse scale of the master, which made him unhappy! It would be great if we could drive her out of Coldpole Peak.

Shi Qing stopped and didn't continue.

Shi Qing asked: "Shizun is looking for a disciple, is there something wrong?" ”

The little girl in front of her stood dignified and straight, generous and calm, and did not have a weak heart to do bad things at all.

For a while, Xuan Qiong was difficult to speak.

Luo Qingwu, as Xuanqiong's spokesperson, did not have any consciousness to speak at this time.

At Xuanqiong's dark glance, Luo Qingwu chose to turn a blind eye.

The silver-haired villain in Xuanqiong's heart sighed again, sighing-

His apprentices, none of them are worry-free.

He's miserable.

However, Liu Qinghua couldn't wait to speak out and asked, "Shi Qing, my arm was injured by you, can you recognize it?" ”