Two hundred and eleven fights

The more Xun Yi fights, the more he feels that something is wrong.

Qingle, why is he getting more and more domineering?

In the past, although she also had a lot of ideas, she usually took the ideas to help her figure it out, and she didn't have any opinions on her own decisions.

Now it seems to be the other way around...... As long as it is something she believes, it seems that she can only be beaten except to listen to her obediently.

And now I'm really being chased and beaten......

Xun Yi hid in a corner, stretched out one hand and made a "stop" action, and with the other hand held a bottle that Qingle praised for being good-looking and blocked it in front, "Okay, okay, Qingle Shenjun, if you want to practice and change places, can you change people?"

"Who wants to practice kung fu with you!" Qingle slapped the bottle to the ground.

Xun Yi jumped a few times to dodge the splintering debris everywhere, and swallowed his saliva "in fear".

"It's too ruthless......"

But Qingle's momentum, if he doesn't suppress him, he won't stop.

If this continues, Qingle wants nothing more than two results, or, she can't beat her, and obediently let her check her body. Either that, defeat her and make her die.

But no matter what it is, it is impossible to avoid the current Qingle, so that she can't see anything.

Forget it, no matter what, it's better than letting her slaughter.

Xun Yi made up his mind, so he became serious and no longer passively accepted Qingle's moves.

And Qingle naturally did not relax because Xun Yi was no longer joking, she waved her backhand, and directly sacrificed the obedience in her hand.

Xun Yi is not surprised, she didn't use Mingji to fight herself, which is enough to thank God......

What Xun Yi summoned was a butterfly, a magic weapon with not strong attack power.

But once they got into each other, Xun Yi found that it was not completely under his control.

The power of evil spirits or ghosts that supported him in his body to fight was barely gathered for his use, and it was not at all something that could be easily controlled like the divine power he had cultivated.

The obedient attack came at him again, and this time he was in a hurry, not controlling his strength in time. So he watched as the butterfly turned blood-red and headed towards Qingle like a tentacle.

"Twelve, get out of the way!"

He withdrew the butterfly and introduced the evil power into his body.

My mind was dizzy, and I couldn't do it if I wanted to pretend to be nothing.

"Xunyi!" Qingle never thought it would be like this.

The last time she saw Xun Yi fighting with the out-of-control Kyaukruo, she could see that Xun Yi's current moves and the strength he relied on had changed greatly.

If this person wasn't Xun Yi, Qing Le was afraid that the first one would think that the demon had come out.

She ran over to give Xun Yidu divine power and stabilized his mind first.

Xun Yi coughed twice, "Don't be so nervous, I'm fine." ”

"Don't speak. Qingle said softly but firmly.

Xun Yi could only shut up first, waiting for Qingle to lose her divine power until she felt that she could do it.

After that, Qingle carefully carried him to the bed, Xun Yi knew that she must have something waiting to ask herself, so she deliberately turned over to the other side.

"I'm fine, but I'm sleepy, you can go back first. ”

Qingle just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his back, and didn't speak or leave.

Soon, Xun Yi was stared at by Qingle's two burning eyes, and the hair on his whole body couldn't stand it, and then turned it back.

"Why is this happening?"

"What is it? ”

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Qingle was about to hit him, Xun Yi hurriedly hugged his head, "Beat someone, beat someone!

Although he deliberately made a fuss, Xun Yi still heard Qingle's obvious sigh.

He sat up directly, and put away the indecent smile that Qingle looked angry and sad.

"Okay, I'll tell you. ”

Qingle didn't answer, waiting for his next step.

"When I went out to the Shengxiao Pavilion that time, I was indeed ambushed. I underestimated the enemy, but I didn't expect that the person waiting there would be a person who was more dangerous than the main god. ”

"Who is it?"

"Hmm. Xun Yi replied.

Qingle heard Xun Yi say as early as when Xun Yi and Sang Luo were confronting, and He Baodan was Sang Luo's matter.

But that time, she turned into a spirit beast and was injured and almost died, and the culprit was He Baodan...... But I haven't told Xun Yi about this yet......

"Twelve, twelve?" Seeing her wandering, Xun Yi habitually waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Well, I listen, how could it be him?"

"Naturally, there is only one explanation, He Baodan, this little Taoist priest, is an ambush planted by you, the eighth senior brother with great powers, who was ready to do a great career early in the morning. ”

Qingle doesn't want to care about Sang Luo and his "big career" now, she just wants to know Xunyi's situation.

"And then, you guys fought?"

"Hmm. Xun Yi nodded, "I found that I couldn't beat him, I admit it." ”

"And then?"

Then I ran. But since that guy He Baodan has set up such a big game for me, where can he easily let me go, I can't help it, I can't beat him in terms of divine power, so I can only borrow some evil spirits in the ghost world to deal with him. ”

Hearing the words "evil spirits entering the body", Qing Le immediately felt like a thunderbolt had been thrown in his mind.

"Such a dangerous thing......"

"But it's not like there's no way. Xun Yi slowed down her speech, trying to control her anger.

He said it easily, but there was no way to say a few words, and in the desperate situation at that time, I am afraid it was 10,000 times heavier than I thought......

Qingle burst into tears just by hearing him say these three words.

Seeing her crying, Xun Yi patted her chest, "You see I'm not okay now, don't worry, even if it's for you, I will find a way to make myself better." ”

Qingle turned his head to the side.

Xun Yi then explained, "At that time, I didn't know that Luoluo was you, I just felt that Qingle was very indifferent to me, and I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to survive. ”

Such a tone of repentance and regret made Qingle's heart soften all of a sudden.

Although she didn't know that Xun Yi's words were still a bit of a "deception" hidden to comfort her, what she couldn't see the most was that Xun Yi would rather hurt herself than show weakness in order to reassure herself.

"You have to believe me, I can do it. No matter what you look like now, I have the power to protect you. ”

Qingle changed his domineering appearance just now and said extremely seriously with a wink.

Xun Yi paused, then nodded, "Hmm...... That's not it, now except for the Qingle Divine Monarch with the smartest spell and the strongest spell in the world, I'm afraid no one dares to say such a thing. ”

Qingle wanted to take advantage of the fact that he was finally willing to confide in himself to see how he was doing now, but he didn't expect to be wrapped in a quilt.

"Okay, are you tired after tossing for so long, I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm sleepy, do you want to sleep together?"