Seeing the gray-haired young man's hatred for Qingyun again, Xiao Luo, who was already ruthless, couldn't help but think of a poisonous plan, only to hear her say with a smile:

"It was Luo Yi's fault for injuring Qinglian Daoist just now, but that stinky boy named Qingyun has a common enmity with my Absolute Immortal Sect, and the little woman was also forced to do it to Qinglian Daoist out of desperation, I am willing to pay a certain price as compensation for the injury suffered by Qinglian Daoyou, of course, that kid must die, otherwise I can't explain to the sect." ”

first gave Qingyun a big hat as a mortal enemy of the Peerless Immortal Sect, and then gave Feixing the opportunity to kill people with a knife, if he, a hairy boy, still hasn't been hit, then hasn't she Xiao Witch been in vain for two hundred years?

Thinking of this, Xiao Luoyi couldn't help but smile even brighter.

Sure enough, before Qian Wu could express his position, Feixing agreed, and said categorically:

"Okay! Since our clan and your family are friendly allies this time, the enemy of your family is our enemy, but this kid is dealt with by Xiao Daoyou!"

"Flying Star!"

Ah Lian couldn't help but be furious when she heard Feixing's words, and almost couldn't help but whip him, but Qian Wu, who had always taken care of the overall situation, frowned, and said with some displeasure:

"Wouldn't this be inappropriate? Xiao Daoyou, this little monk is a friend of my clan's holy daughter Qinglian, if he dies in your hands, I'm afraid..."

After speaking, Qian Wu first glared at Feixing and signaled him to be talkative, and then pointed out the identity of the Qinglian Holy Maiden, which actually implied that Xiao Luoyi had better weigh the consequences yourself.

After all, she wasn't stupid, how could this little Spirit Induction Realm monk be the place of death of the Absolute Immortal Sect?

To put it bluntly, Qingyun is not even worthy of lifting shoes for the Absolute Immortal Gate, let alone having the opportunity to offend the Absolute Immortal Sect, it can really be said that if Qingyun can offend the Absolute Immortal Sect, this is even a great honor for him!

However, Qian Wu was also curious, why did this little monk named Qingyun anger Xiao Luoyi?

Not only are there two big realms of cultivation difference between the two sides, but even if he really offended Witch Xiao, shouldn't he be slapped to death by her on the spot?

"Qinglian, Qingyun, it's really interesting, Feixing, this stupid boy probably has an opponent. ”

Qian Wu clearly wanted to protect Qingyun's life, which made Xiao Luoyi really difficult, so simply let him go, wouldn't he suffer in vain from the pain of being searched by the immortal old ghost?

Xiao Witch was still secretly entangled, and when she was thinking about what excuse to find, she heard Feixing suddenly say lightly:

"Sister Qianwu is also right, since this human being is a friend of the Holy Maiden, naturally he can't die. ”

However, he changed his words, but said gloomily:

"It's just that in this way, shouldn't the reputation of the Absolute Immortal Sect be damaged in the hands of this little human monk?Otherwise, Xiao Daoyou, this person's capital crime can be avoided, but the living crime is inescapable, Feixing proposes, it is better for you to break his limbs and then abolish his cultivation, so as not only to save his life, but also to protect the dignity of the Absolute Immortal Sect, what do you think?"

"Feixing, I'll kill you!"

Hearing Feixing say this, Ah Lian couldn't help it anymore, took out her long whip and slammed it towards Feixing, but the whip flew into the air but was held in her hand by Qian Wu, and the field fell silent for a while.

Ah Lian can be cold to anyone, vicious to anyone, and ruthless to anyone, but Qingyun is the eternal softness in her heart and her reverse scale.

Anyone who tries to harm Qingyun will step over her corpse!

It's just that even if she knew that this was Feixing's conspiracy, she couldn't resist at all, because the moment Qian Wu held the long whip, she knew Qian Wu's attitude.

Ethnicity, overall situation, and trade-offs, this is Qianwu's unchanged way of doing things for many years, and it is also the best way to solve this matter.

She will agree, Feixing will agree, what about Xiao Luoyi?

Why can't she disagree, but what about herself? Yunlang?

Qinglian is very aware of her weakness, which she has learned from the fact that she escaped from being sealed by Yi Qing and then killed all the way back to the ancestral land of the demon clan.

It's just that she still wants to protect her Yun Lang, and she still wants to be so strong that no one can hurt her Yun Lang.

Just like when Yun Lang's arms hugged her lightly in the middle of summer that year.

But what was once an oath has now become a joke!

Because she knows that she is a half-demon, just like her fox tail, there is always half of her body that belongs to the demon clan, so that she can't resist.

"You're all going to die!"

When Xiao Luo agreed with a wry smile, Ah Lian said this sentence very plainly.

Hearing this, Qian Wu did not have the slightest anger but smiled lightly, and said in a very indifferent tone:

"The Holy Maiden let me die, and Qian Wu will not say a word, provided that your cultivation can surpass me. ”

She didn't want to offend the Holy Maiden like this, but if it was really because of this Terran kid called Qingyun who ruined their good deeds in the Thirty-Three Realms this time, then Qian Wu would really become a sinner of the Demon Clan.

Feixing didn't hear Qinglian's words at all, because he was confident that like Qinglian, he was the most extreme Tianjiao of the younger generation in the demon clan, and only Qinglian was qualified to be his own woman.

And this little Spirit Channeling Realm monk is just a wild dog on the side of the road, and if he dies, he will die, and after a hundred or ten years, it may be Qinglian himself who will forget him first.

Although he was very unwilling to keep Qingyun's life, breaking his limbs and abolishing his cultivation was even more uncomfortable for the monk than death.

Thinking of this, the last trace of unwillingness in Xiao Luo's heart disappeared, and the black long whip fluttered lightly with the wind, bypassing Qinglian, who was controlled by Qian Wu and struggling, and gently took Qingyun over.

Looking at the stubborn young man who was still in a coma with a bloodstained face, Xiao Luo's beautiful face suddenly showed such a complicated look.

"You're the first man to see my body, so even if you die at my hands, you must have no complaints, right? ”

The ripples on the heart lake were getting farther and farther away, and Xiao Luo somehow suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't bear to start.

In a trance, all kinds of things surfaced that day, and she seemed to understand a little that her humiliation in the past two years was not actually calculated by being hurt by the master of the Absolute Immortal Sect, or that she was banned by Qingyun's play at that time.

It's that she herself grew up in a dusty place, but she is clean and self-conscious to the point of a kind of sickness.

She can be coquettish to others and treat anyone beautifully, but in her bones, she still hopes that she can become a pure and pure holy lotus.

But this holy lotus was seen naked by an unknown Spirit Attraction Realm ant, which was what Xiao Luoyi really couldn't accept.

In the red dust, in the bottom of her heart, she also yearns for the phoenix crown on the colorful auspicious clouds.

For some reason, after waking up in the middle of the night countless times, she always seemed to be in front of her eyes that handsome and incredibly handsome face, and the warm eyes of the cave before leaving always made her unforgettable.

And what scared her the most was that on the colorful auspicious clouds that had been empty in her heart, there seemed to be an extra teenager!

It's just that the matter has come to this point, Xiao Luo has no room to turn around, the pitch-black long whip in his hand is divided into four and becomes hard and straight, and then it pierces directly into the meridians of Qingyun's limbs, and in an instant, blood spurts out like a spring.

The intense pain finally woke Qingyun from his coma, feeling the sharp pain of his limbs burrowing into the bone marrow and the weakness caused by the rupture of the meridians, Qingyun knew what was about to happen as soon as he opened his eyes.

The familiar word "Yunlang" came from his ears, Qingyun spit out blood one by one, but his gaze at Xiao Luoyi slowly softened, and then she looked at her calmly with the high in front of her.

At this time, Qingyun had long since faded his blood-colored pupils, but Xiao Luoyi somehow always felt that his reflection was reflected in his eyes as warm as jade, and he seemed so small.

It seems that even if he is the power of the Returning Spirit Realm who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, he is just an ant and a speck of dust in front of this young man, maybe he is still an ordinary woman.

She wanted to be angry, but she knew that even if she was angry, she Xiao Luoyi would still lose.

I lost very completely, I lost to Qingyun, and I also lost to myself.

She knew very well that even if she really drained the soul of this unyielding young man today, crushed his bones and scattered ashes, it would be difficult for her future cultivation to reach the peak, because the demons in her heart had already been planted.

It's like a shallow scar under the corner of her eye, the tear stains are rooted, and it is difficult to heal.

Staring intently at the weak ants at her feet, Xiao Luo said in a hoarse voice, as if self-deprecating:

"You win, but you also lose, because you're going to be a waste. ”

Her expression was a little depressed and a little hesitant, but at this time, Qingyun unexpectedly showed a very handsome and charming smile.

The sword eyebrows with sideburns and the corners of his mouth are exactly the same as the boy next door when Xiao Luo first saw him.

Feeling the blood line of his eyebrows and Xiao Luoyi's Mingyu borneol, Qingyun gently said to the extremely beautiful Xiao Luoyi:

"I'm sorry. ”

This sorry sound was more like a sharp sword, stabbing into Xiao Luo's heart, she didn't understand why she was uncomfortable, and she didn't want to understand why her heart hurt a little.

Holding back the chaotic emotions in his heart, Xiao Luoyi regathered the black long whip that was divided into four like a trapped beast, and then aimed at Qingyun's dantian, still piercing it straight down, without the slightest pause or softness.

It's just that no one noticed it, her eyes seemed to be a little misty, but no one could hear it, and she shouted the word stop frantically in her heart, but it was impossible to stop.

"No !!"

In Ah Lian's heart-rending scream, Qingyun only felt that it seemed to be a flower in front of him, and then there was a crisp sound, except for the pain in his limbs, he didn't seem to be injured?

Could it be that the pain is excessively numb?

It's just that he can't move at all like a puddle of mud now, and he can't see who is blocking Xiao Luo's long whip, but before the person arrives, a hearty and rich voice gradually enters everyone's ears.

"Who dares to move, my brother Bai Zhizheng!"