Chapter 153: Immortal Martial Myth
Chu Yunchuan is an extremely smart person, and when Yeqing entered the room with the wine jar, he had already concluded that this guy had a bad idea nine times out of ten, and it must be related to the upcoming big wedding of Yan Huang Sect.
The closer to the day of Yan Huangzong's wedding, the more strange eyes there are around him.
In the past few days, Chu Yunchuan has been examined countless times by Sang Yao, Bai Muxue, Yinshuang and others in turn with strange eyes, although they have maintained a woman's reserve and have not picked out their words, but Chu Yunchuan knows that they are just worried that they will not be able to withstand the blow, and the appearance of Yeqing is to play the forward for them, or to comfort them, or to come up with bad ideas.
It's just that Chu Yunchuan is not interested in listening to his nonsense.
After pouring Yeqing into the party, Chu Yunchuan called Shangqing'er out for a few laps. Except for Qing'er, Chu Yunchuan felt that there was no second person around him who could bring happiness, those women seemed to be at the age of flowers, but in fact, they were all the same as Baicheng, which had been sacked by the Holy War, they had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and their psychology would more or less have some indelible knots, and they would either vomit bitterness or be relatively speechless.
In this ruthless era, Chu Yunchuan longs for innocence, just like the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Qing'er, sitting on a tree and dangling his legs, and viewing the flowers withering in the wind as a luxurious and beautiful style. But he himself felt that this was a bit unrealistic, for an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years and had a somewhat melancholy temperament, it was good to be able to do it without sighing.
"You only have two options now, either kill her or rob her. Qing'er blinked a pair of bright eyes, and her childish little appearance actually pretended to be the taste of a person who had come over.
"Who taught you this?" Chu Yunchuan asked curiously.
"Do you still need to be taught what is obvious?" Qing'er propped up her small chin, looked at Chu Yunchuan very seriously, and said matter-of-factly: "Uncle, to tell you the truth, with your conditions, it doesn't look like a dumped life, I think you should fight for it again." ”
"......!!!" Hearing the word "uncle", Chu Yunchuan was like eating a fly, not to mention how depressed he was, and said: "Where do I look like an uncle?
"If my father is here, he will still call you uncle, don't be cheap and behave. Qing'er ignored Chu Yunchuan's tangled appearance, and asked with her little white eyes: "Are you going or not?" If you procrastinate like this, your woman will go to someone else's bed, are you willing?"
“......!!!”
Chu Yunchuan seriously suspected that this girl had been trained, she usually didn't speak so vulgarly, could it be that she had been messing around with Yeqing for a few days and had learned badly?
Just as she was wondering, Qing'er suddenly said again: "Let me tell you, even if you can endure the taste of being pried into the corner, you have to consider my feelings, right?"
"What's the matter with you? No one is prying your corner. ”
"Return to the Immortal Venerable, look at your understanding. Qing'er said with disdain: "Anyway, you are also a living signboard of our god capital, right?
“......!!!”
Chu Yunchuan wiped his cold sweat and was completely speechless.
In Chu Yunchuan's original plan, he planned to take her out to see the world, let her experience more ups and downs, and understand more human sophistication, so that she could learn to protect herself. Through today's chat, Chu Yunchuan suddenly found that he couldn't keep up with her rhythm, and it was no longer appropriate to describe her with the words "people are small and ghosts are big", she seems to have evolved into a clever little demon.
Early the next morning.
Chu Yunchuan rode the golden-winged Kunpeng out of Baicheng without greeting anyone before leaving.
Bai Muxue went to Chu Yunchuan with a breakfast plate, and saw a note in his room, on which a sentence was written crookedly: "I'll go to Yanhuangzong to enjoy the snow scene, whoever catches up and beats whom!" was so angry that Bai Muxue rolled the note into powder on the spot.
She rushed into the back garden in a frenzy.
Drinking Frost was playing the piano, I don't know what kind of song it was, it was very beautiful and seductive, causing a thrush to dance around her. On the lawn next to her, Sang Yao was teaching Qing'er to shoot arrows, and the target of the arrow was the red date on Ye Qing's head, while Ye Qing wanted to cry and stared at the red arrow in Qing'er's hand that had not been aimed for a long time, and her legs trembled with fright.
But none of this was enough to attract Bai Muxue's attention.
"Qing'er!" she rushed straight to Qing'er's side and yelled like a cannon: "Dead girl, I know you can't be trusted! What did I tell you yesterday? Didn't I tell you to stabilize that pig? Why did he still go to Yanhuang Sect? That woman is a scourge! How can you let that pig's head go to her?!"
Qing'er was startled, and the arrow in her hand flew out with a whoosh.
Not impartial, the cold arrow shot right against Yeqing's crotch. Ye Qing's legs were weak, and she fell to the ground with her face facing the sky, her eyes staring straight at the sky, her chest rose and fell sharply, and she didn't breathe for a long time. Sang Yao walked over and glanced at it, and saw that he was still panting, so he turned around and didn't bother to pay attention.
The sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, and the eyes of the three women were focused on Qing'er, staring at her like a prisoner.
Qing'er looked left and right, like a poor little thief, and explained squeakily: "I...... I know you all hate Yan Huangzong and that woman...... But...... But ......" Qing'er wanted to say, "However, we can't deny that she is just a patient with amnesia. However, when she saw Bai Muxue's pair of fiery eyes, she realized that saying that was undoubtedly self-defeating.
After a long time, Qing'er added categorically: "But, I am a person with a position and principles, how can I betray everyone? right? So...... I support my uncle to go to the Yanhuang Sect, first kill the adulterer, and then punish the adulteress! Am I wrong?"
"Don't come to this set, will you believe this yourself?!"
"Mu Xue, forget it...... " Yinshuang turned his head to look at Bai Muxue, who was still angry, and persuaded softly: "To go or not is his own choice, and he can't complain about Qing'er." ”
"Uh-huh. Qing'er couldn't wait to nod her head and flattered: "This person who can play the piano has a different realm, and Sister Drinking Frost is the most understanding." ”
"Hey~ There will be insinuations, see if I don't smoke you to death today, a little broken child!" Bai Muxue was like a violent little resentful woman, and she was about to slap Qing'er's ass, so frightened that Qing'er smeared oil on the soles of her feet, and flashed without a trace like a smoke.
In fact, everyone knows that Chu Yunchuan will go to Yanhuang Sect after all, and no one can stop him.
Bai Muxue also knew it, but she was a little unwilling. She didn't care what the feather-clothed fairy had with Chu Yunchuan before, she only knew that the feather-clothed fairy had injured Chu Yunchuan on Paradise Island, causing him to soak in the medicine tank for ten years;
Seeing Qing'er slipping away, Bai Muxue didn't catch up, she walked under the green tree opposite and kicked the green tree a few times. After venting for a while, she sat down with her right foot against the green tree, as if her soul had been snatched away, looking up at the sky with her eyes blank, and not saying a word.
Sang Yao shook his head helplessly, and stepped forward to comfort: "Don't think it's too complicated, from another point of view, even if he is not a feather fairy, he will go to the Yanhuang Sect sooner or later." Six of the seven emotions needed to recreate the derivative realm were in the hands of the Yanhuang Sect, and it was believed that this incident was also the fundamental reason why he temporarily put aside the grievances of destroying the sect. ”
Drinking frost echoed: "Sang Yao is right, Mu Xue, don't complain, the top priority is to assist Brother Chu in rebuilding the derivative world, only after completing this major event, can Brother Chu truly live the life he wants to live." ”
"I understand what you're saying, but I ...... I'm just angry...... Bai Muxue said with a slurp: "Isn't she just reincarnated a few times, saying that it is for my master, who knows? I think it's more like it's for her own appearance...... She is like an indifferent and ruthless popsicle, two of the four elders of the Divine Capital, two of them died tragically under her sword, what is she worthy of my master!"
Sang Yao and Yinshuang were speechless, just because what Bai Muxue said was the truth.
"Regardless of whether she is worthy or not, let me remind you, you have to correct your identity. Yeqing finally got up and said solemnly to Bai Muxue: "I have supported you before, but I am actually very wrong...... You know what I'm talking about, don't trap yourself in, you know? He's your master. ”
Bai Muxue glared at him, got up and limped back.
Seeing her lonely back disappear around the corner, Ye Qingjian frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Yin Shuang and Sang Yao, and sighed: "As an otherworldly cultivator, you must have the consciousness of a god and the courage of a demon!
The two of them shook their heads, looking forward to what was to come.
Ye Qing evoked a smug smile and nodded with a master's attitude: "She dares to stab the sword into Chu Yunchuan's body, you don't dare! This is the biggest gap between you, and it is also the gap between humans and gods; no matter how you practice, at most she can be regarded as an immortal immortal, but she can become an immortal myth." ”