Qing Ying Ming is mistaken for the second chapter of Bihua Han

Qinghua entered the kitchen and found that the kitchen was empty, only the red brocade in the ice crystal plate was raised: "Senior Brother Qingdong." ”

Qinghua shouted, but he didn't see Qingdong, but he saw the virtual ding bag that Qingdong put on Yantai, and said, "Senior Brother Qingdong is here again." ”

After that, he picked up the Xuding bag and recited the mantra: "There is heaven and earth inside, and the outside is Qiankun, return to the original and restore, out!" As soon as the words fell, the food in the Xuding bag returned to its original place.

Qinghua cleaned the kitchen and went out.

On the beam of the kitchen roof, Song Ningxi leaned back against the beam, his knees bent, curled up, one hand buckled the beam, the other hand pressed on the waist, pressing the hem of the clothes, he saw Qinghua go out and quickly turned it over.

Song Ningxi fell to the ground and muttered, "Qinghua, this guy is really verbose." ”

Song Ningxi moved his arms, walked to the shelf where the food was placed, and found a sweet potato that was about the same size and shape as the white jade unicorn fruit: "It's you." ”

Song Ningxi grinned, took the sweet potato in his hand, walked to the table where the ice crystal plate was placed, and lifted the red brocade, a spiritual energy mass glowing with a blue-purple halo rotated unusually slowly, it turned out that when Qinghua entered the door, he lifted a spiritual power into the palm of his hand, pushed it to form a round ball, and then put it into the ice crystal plate Liuhong brocade, as long as others did not open the red brocade, they would not find that the white jade unicorn fruit was transferred.

"Eat one for another. Song Ningxi put the sweet potato into the ice crystal plate and covered it with red brocade, and slapped his hands, looking very proud.

"Who are you?" Qinghua stood at the door, holding a dustpan in one hand and a broom in the other, pointing at Song Ningxi and asking vigilantly.

Song Ningxi immediately changed his face, looked humble, turned around and bowed his head and saluted: "Hello Senior Brother Qinghua, I am Song Ningxi, a slave of the Houjutang family. β€œ

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head.

"It's you. Qinghua put down the broom and said, "Young Master Qiansuo asked you to come, right?"

Song Ningxi replied: "Exactly." β€œ

Qinghua took the hanging girdle from the kitchen shelf and tied it to his body: "Oh, I know, you wait for me in the courtyard for a while, I'll make a few side dishes for Young Master Qiansuo, and you can send them later." β€œ

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qinghua. Song Ningxi added: "By the way, Miss Qianru is also hungry, and I trouble Senior Brother to cook a few of Miss's favorite dishes." β€œοΌšοΌšοΌš

Qingdong replied while washing his hands in the wooden basin, "No problem." β€œ

"Thank you, brother. Song Ningxi pushed out with both hands, put his left palm in front of his right fist, and bent down to salute.

Qinghua said: "Senior Brother Song, you don't have to be polite. β€œ

Song Ningxi turned around and walked out of the kitchen door, straightened up, and stood in the courtyard waiting, Qinghua looked at Song Ningxi while chopping vegetables, lowered his head and shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "This kid is too well-behaved, standing so straight." β€œ

Qingdong came back, and when he walked to the corridor, Song Ningxi also saluted him, Qingdong entered the kitchen, and asked Qinghua: "Who is that outside the house?"

"He is a house slave of Houjutang, surnamed Song, who serves the young master and the young lady. β€œ

Qingdong washed his hands and helped Qinghua cook: "This person is too honest, standing in the yard with such a big sun, I don't know how to find a shade to rest." ”

Qinghua glanced at Qingdong and said: "It's good to be honest, by the way, where did you just go, and you left your post without permission!"

"Izuku has gone to the hut. β€œ

"Lazy donkey, lazy horse........"

Half an hour later, Qinghua walked out of the door with two food boxes and handed the food boxes to Song Ningxi: "Senior Brother Song, it's been a long time, these are all the foods that Miss Young Master likes, you should be careful." ”

"Okay, there's Senior Brother Lao Qinghua. ”

Song Ningxi took the food box back to Houjutang and put the dishes on the table one by one, vinegared fish fillet, parsley pigeon belly, hibiscus egg drop soup, ginger rabbit dice, Yunshu bean paste with Yunshu bean paste, crab fillet bean curd, and four kinds of dried fruits.

Xia Qiansuo: "Why did you come, do you want to starve me to death?"

"I'm sorry, young master. Song Ningxi stood at the table, apologizing while waiting.

"Forget it, brother, don't blame him. Xia Qianru persuaded Xia Qiansuo.

"Sister, you are a dignified lady, why do you always have to go to this third-order house slave!"

"How can I ............" Xia Qianru looked aggrieved.

"Young Master, it's all my fault, please hurry up and eat. Song Ningxi saw that the atmosphere at the dinner table was not very pleasant, and immediately saluted to make amends.

"Song Ningxi, you don't have to be like this. Xia Qianru moved the chopsticks first, and Xia Qiansuo was still angry and stood aside.

"This rabbit meat is really delicious. ”

Xia Qianru deliberately sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat and fiddled with chopsticks, and ate it with relish.

"Forget it, let me step aside. Xia Qiansuo ordered Song Ningxi to stand aside in a slightly scolding tone.

Song Ningxi stuck out his tongue and grimaced the moment he lowered his head, and then timidly retreated to the side of the table.

Thousands of miles away, in the territory of Bihua Prefecture, there is a canyon with dark rocks growing in the valley, called Fenglong Gorge.

The canyon was full of bones and corpses, and the stench was stinking, and the sky above the canyon was shrouded in dark resentment.

This is because there are ancient fierce beasts in the canyon.

The Han clan is extremely vicious and feeds on people, and the purpose of Xia Yuan's trip is to kill the Han clan.

After nightfall, the fire in the Fenglong Gorge is monstrous, the red fire and the resentment of the sky are intertwined in the sky, one bright and one dark, one good and one evil, one red and one ink.

The battle to slaughter the Hanqi had been going on for almost a day, and the Immortal Sect disciples and the Hanqi beast herd in the canyon were already exhausted.

The two forces confronted each other in the canyon, and the Xianmen disciples in the human camp were in tatters, most of them were injured, and some disciples died tragically in the canyon.

In the Han clan, the male beast stands at the forefront, his head bowed and gasping, and his body is also scarred, and the female animal looks after the cub, or follows closely, or jumps into a high place, or retreats to the rock crevice.

There were three deep blood marks on Xia Yuan's right chest, red blood continued to ooze out, the tips of his hair were condensed by beads of sweat, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots.

"Sect Master, there are too many Han Zhu, and our disciples have suffered heavy casualties, what should we do. ”

Dharma Protector disciple Qing Mu Hengjian was in front of him, and he carefully monitored the every move of the leader of the Han Beast, not daring to slack off.

"We have already provoked the Hanqi Demon Beast, and there is no way to retreat, I am afraid that we can only fight before we can survive. Xia Yuan sealed the meridians of his right chest and stopped the bleeding.

"Okay, let's fight to the death. The fighting spirit in Qing Mu's eyes burned: "All the disciples obey orders, it is the responsibility of my immortal sect to punish the evil and defend the way, you need to fight bravely to punish the evil and eliminate the evil, but the Qingxuan Sword Sect must not be left without a master, and the disciples who protect the Dharma need to ensure the safety of the sect master, and there must be no mistakes!!"

"Qing Mu ............" Xia Yuan was about to speak, only to hear Qing Mu say: "Sect Master, as a disciple of the Dharma Protector, I should be like this. ”

Xia Yuan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and muttered in his mouth: "As the master of the sect, I am really ashamed of you, and today I, Xia Yuan, am willing to live and die with you!"

"Live and die together!" Xia Yuan raised his head and shouted.

Xia Yuan...... The master of the door ............ "Qing Mu saw that Xia Yuan's eyes were resolute and did not persuade, and he also shouted: "Eliminate the demon and defend the way, live and die together!"

"Eliminate the demon and defend the way, live and die together!"

"Eliminate the demon and defend the way, live and die together!"

............

"It's really touching to live and die together, but the Demon Removal Guardian Dao is simply ridiculous. A hoarse and low voice came from the herd.

The beasts in the front row got out of the way.

A huge skullbeast walked away slowly, its white mane was messy in the wind, its head was like a lion, its two fangs stretched out, its eyes were round and protruding, its eyes were red, and there was a smaller head above its forehead.

"People are best at using hypocritical emotions to fool others and use them for their own use, and you are the master of the door who is exactly like this, and a sentence of 'living and dying together' can make you fight hard for him. The heavy steps of the white hairy man kicked up a cloud of dust with every step.

Qing Mu pointed at the white-haired Han and asked Xia Yuan with a side face: "Sect Master, why can this demonic beast speak?"

Xia Yuan said: "This Han Zhu is quite cultivated, not only devouring people's bodies, but also devouring souls, and has human consciousness over the years. ”

"I see. Qing Mu said to the white-haired Hanji: "The mere demonic beast is talking nonsense here, a guy who has nothing to show for it, what emotions do you know, what kind of good and evil do you know?"

"Good and evil?!" the white-haired Hanqi voice became lowered: "My Hanqi clan has stood in this world for 300,000 years, you are a mortal ant, and I discuss good and evil, if you know the origin of our four fierce beasts, you can still boast here!"

"Door master, where did this Han Zhu come from? ”

Xia Yuan looked embarrassed: "This ...... I don't know much about that. ”

"Inferior demonic beast, my immortal sect disciple is not here to quarrel with you today, we will do the right thing for heaven today and kill you. ”

"Hahaha......" The white-haired Hanqi's laughter was deafening, and the voice echoed in the valley: "Boy! My name is Hanqi Wang Lifeng, don't forget to go to hell!"

"Insolence!" Qing Mu held a sharp sword in his hand, slid sideways out of the crowd, his steps were like lightning, his body left a cyan afterimage, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Yu Feng's eyes.

"Die!" Qing Mu slashed down with his sword, and the blue sword qi spread outward by five feet, and his nose took a sharp breath and let out a roar, and the continuous air waves hit Qing Mu.

Qing Mu felt a huge impact, blocking his progress, he gritted his teeth, and used all his spiritual power to control the sword in his hand.

Seeing that the sword had reached the center of the eyebrows, the sword qi had already bent the eyelashes of the wind, and suddenly, the wind swept the claws, Qing Mu was startled, and hurriedly returned the sword to resist, and in an instant the sword in his hand was broken in two.

The claw force pushed Qing Mu staggered, Qing Mu barely stood up, and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, the wind turned around, and a thick tail slammed into Qing Mu's waist.

Qing Mu's face turned blue instantly, and the severe pain made Qing Mu's face distorted, and he opened his mouth wide and let out a scream, and there was saliva between his teeth.

Qing Mu was knocked to the side and fell to the ground weakly: "Door...... The owner of the door......"

A nearby slapstick spread its claws and flew towards Qing Mu.

A broken front foot flew into the air......

Just between the lightning and flint, Xia Yuan pushed out the "Thunder Hunting" Immortal Sword in his hand, and a thunderbolt flashed out, cutting off the front foot of the Han that wanted to attack Qing Mu.

The severed foot wailed and collapsed in a pool of blood, his severed limb still twitching wildly.

"Damn Xia Yuan!!" Qi Feng glared angrily, and called Xia Yuan's name word by word.

Xia Yuan held the thunder in his hand and flew to save Qing Mu.

"Want to save people?

As soon as the wind stepped forward, only a cloud of dust surged up, Qingmu was thrown into the air, and a cloud of black gas condensed in the mouth of the wind, and the black gas turned into black beads.

"Whewβ€”β€”"

The black bead hit Qing Mu's body, and Qing Mu exploded into a large hole in his abdomen.

Falling from the sky, Xia Yuan caught Qing Mu and held him in his arms: "Qing Mu! Qing Mu!"

Xia Yuan didn't even react to calling Qing Mu twice.

Xia Yuan's brows were deeply locked, and the whites of his eyes, which were originally bloodshot, suddenly became even more red, and he put Qing Mu on the ground.

Transporting the spiritual power to the Thunder Seeking Immortal Sword, suddenly in the sky of Fenglong Canyon, thunder and lightning were combined, and the rolling thunder frightened the young and female beasts in the rock crevices trembling.

"There is no absolute goodness in this world, but the degree of evil is different, if our Hanqi clan eats people in order to survive is evil, you humans kill other creatures for food, isn't it evil?"

"Needless to say!" Xia Yuan lifted the thunder into the air, and the heavenly thunder fell one after another, and when he looked up and saw the thunder falling, he spit out a pillar of fire from his mouth.

The blue and silver electric light and the orange and bright red fire collided, intertwined, and exploded in the Fenglong Gorge......