The two people in the moonlight are still the two people who lived in the valley at the beginning.

It's just that the place has changed, and the mind seems to be different.

The moonlight sprinkled on Qingyun's white robe, bringing out a different temperament for his whole person, under this temperament, Qingyun's ordinary appearance was not a problem.

Qingchan endured the fear in her heart, and looked up at Qingyun, who was completely different, and there was still a soft look in his eyes.

At this moment, Qingchan had a bit of an illusion, as if she and Qingyun had been staying in the valley, and there were no things that happened later.

He, still him.

At this moment, Qingchan was a little stupid.

In the depths of Qingyun's eyes, a touch of coldness swept through, looking at Qingchan who fell into silence, Qingyun did not urge.

Fortunately, the moonlit night was cool enough, and a cold wind in late autumn woke Qingchan up. At this time in the past, it was Qingyun who held her in his arms.

Therefore, Qingchan really didn't know that the late autumn was so cold.

Looking at Qingyun with a soft expression in front of her, Qingchan said in a trembling voice: "Qingchan, a disciple of the outer sect, has seen the Inheritance Holy Son. ”

The outer disciples have the worst status in the sect, and Qingchan can have a small courtyard by herself, which is naturally due to Yu Shuang.

The expression on Qingyun's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the difference in Qingchan's words, he glanced at the small courtyard lightly, and said, "Don't you invite me in to sit?"

"After all, a husband and wife are 100 days a day, why not. ”

Qingchan's face turned pale suddenly, standing in place, she actually had the idea of escaping at this moment, and now, she just wants to get as far away from Qingyun as possible.

It's just that Qingyun said lightly, "Go and die", which made her dispel this idea.

If the Inheritance Holy Son kills an ordinary outer disciple, not only will there be no punishment, but maybe those sect elders will praise "good killing"!

Qingchan trembled, step by step, almost moved in front of Qingyun, holding the key with trembling hands, but she couldn't open the courtyard door for a long time.

Qingyun suddenly raised his hand, and Qingchan saw this scene out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

At this moment, she thought she was dead.

I didn't want Qingyun to just put her hands on her neck and swim up slowly, and finally Qingyun held Qingchan's face with both hands, looked at the moonlight in the sky, looked carefully, and said: "Well, nothing has changed, it seems that you have been doing well over the years." ”

Qingchan's heart was cold, was this about to kill herself? Isn't it just that he has had a bad time over the years?

Think about it, a person whose inner world has been pierced can actually struggle to survive, and in the next few years, he has become the inheritance saint son of the great sect, even if there are some opportunities, there are many tribulations, right?

At this time, Qingchan suddenly felt a feeling of regret in her heart.

I knew that today, why didn't I spend the rest of my life with him at the beginning? Here it is equivalent to frost pet is as difficult as waiting for reincarnation, and Qingyun really responds to her at any time!

Qingchan's heart is messed up.

For the first time, she began to feel that the choice she had made was wrong when she finally saw the rare elixir.

Qingyun took a closer look at Qingchan's face, and then directly twisted the iron lock on the courtyard door, and gently pushed the door in, as if he was the master of the courtyard.

Qingchan stood at the door, standing for a long time, Qingyun did not urge, and finally Qingchan gritted her teeth and entered the courtyard with a resolute momentum.

"Close the door. Qingyun instructed lightly.

Qingchan was stunned, and then closed the courtyard door obediently, and her movements were extremely natural and skillful.

Under the blue clouds, the cold color is heavier.

In the past, she had never closed the courtyard door.

Qingyun walked into the room and looked around, the room was still as clean and tidy as before.

Obviously, Qingchan lives here alone, and it is usually relatively relaxed.

There was cold tea on the table, Qingyun sat at the table, poured a cup gently, and drank it slowly in his hand.

Qingchan didn't say a word, just stood quietly like this, looking at Qingyun. Speculating about his future fate.

was approached by Qingyun today, Qingchan was already a little desperate, she felt that she was going to die at first, but Qingyun has not shown any intention of moving her until now, so this made her heart rise some different thoughts.

Qingchan glanced at the white robe on Qingyun's body with some envy, this is the unique clothes of the inheritance of the Holy Son, and it is also a symbol of status.

Before looking for Yu Shuang, Qingchan always felt that she was not the kind of person who cared about her status and status, as long as he was good to herself. But in the past few years of living in the sect, Qingchan, who was originally untouched by the fireworks of the world, already had some different ideas about status and identity.

Why is it that the bewitching slut who is close to Yu Shuang can have the identity of a core disciple, and the place where he lives is not a dilapidated courtyard like her, but a magnificent and beautiful palace?

Why? I don't look worse than her!

When jealousy rose, Qingchan understood what status was.

In the past, when she was with Qingyun, she didn't have this idea at all, because what Qingyun gave her was the best.

So now, this Qingyun, who is wearing a moon-white robe, seems to be the same as before, there is no change at all, but Qingyun, who has a different identity and status, gives her a great sense of impact.

Subsequently, Qingchan felt extremely regretful, and the trace of regret just now was like a river bursting, rolling straight down, constantly hitting her heart out of the gap.

Qingchan plucked up her courage and poured herself a cup of tea as well.

In the cold autumn nights, the cold water warms people's hearts.

Qingyun just drank the bowl of cold water in his hand lightly, and suddenly got up today, thinking about coming to see her before the life and death battle with Yu Shuang began, but she seemed to have changed a lot!

It turns out that you backstabbed me with the elixir to pursue the love of your heart, and it seems that it was just for nothing!

It's a pity that the former beloved, the current enemy, wasted my original feelings in Qingyun.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it.

Qingyun was a little excited, originally to see how she was doing, if she was doing well, she would let her taste the bad life. After all, when he was in the heavy rain, the pain caused by the mixed rain and blood did not have the pain in his heart.

But now she doesn't seem to be doing well, so some of the means she originally planned to use are meaningless. She's not doing well enough now, what else can she do to get a bad breath?

Isn't the most fundamental purpose of coming here this time just to make her not very good? This kind of femme fatale-hearted woman, why should he give her a good end?

When he was struggling, Qingyun didn't notice the tea bowl in his hand, and there was no tea.

When he reacted and wanted to add water to himself, someone next to him gently lifted the teapot and filled the tea bowl in his hand with water.

At this moment, Qingyun squinted slightly, as if he wanted to hide something in his gaze.

She'd never done that before.

He always thought that she was born pampered and loved by everyone in the sect, so he thought that she would never be able to do such trivial things.

It turns out that this kind of thing can be changed just like the inn boy watching people get off the plate.

At this moment, Qingyun seemed to feel a sigh from the depths of his heart, and this sigh came from himself.

Qingyun drank all the tea in his hand in one go, put down the tea bowl, and looked directly at the woman in front of him.

This woman who was once willing to give everything for him, now, he just wants her to die!

In the depths of Qingyun's eyes, a touch of blood emerged.

It's just that Qingchan didn't dare to look at him directly, so she couldn't notice it.

Qingyun gently stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingchan's hands, Qingchan was shocked in her heart, but she had a little extra hint of joy, she just looked down, her eyebrows were pleasing to her eyes, and Qingyun's murderous heart was even heavier.

Qingyun Guan Guan approached Qingchan, and finally hugged Qingchan in his arms, his lips moved lightly to Qingchan's ear, and said softly: "Lady, haven't we seen each other for a long time?"

"Did you miss me?"

said gentle and frivolous love words in his mouth, but Qingyun's eyes were cold at a glance.

It was as if the words were coming from the mouth of another person.

Qingchan only felt that her heart was pounding, her head had been lowered, and her face was as if it was covered with rouge, and it was all crimson.

Qingchan, who didn't dare to raise her head, finally nodded slightly.

This time, it's sincere.

Qingyun saw the beauty in his arms nodding, a smile appeared on his face, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

Okay, you think I am, right? Yes, I'll just accompany you.

Qingyun gently pushed Qingchan down on the table and pulled out his hands,..................

Tonight, the moonlight seems to be particularly shy, and from time to time it will be covered by clouds floating in the sky, as if he is too shy to look at the world.

When the wind and waves were calm, Qingyun was dressed neatly, sat on the chair next to him, and did not leave in a hurry, there were some things to say.

If you don't kill people, then why are you here this time?

There was a sound behind him, the sound of clothes on the body.

After Qingchan finished dressing, she finally dared to look up at Qingyun, she was thinking, now that he shouldn't hate himself, right?

Unexpectedly, Qingchan was facing a pair of eyes that were cold to the extreme, and it seemed that Fang Cai's fanaticism was all disguised.

Qingchan suddenly felt a little trembling in her heart, and her heart was cold.

Looking at Qingyun's clear eyes, Qingchan suddenly realized that since she met Qingyun tonight, she seemed to have been suppressed by Qingyun, as for what Qingyun thought, could it be an illusion he deliberately gave herself?

The next moment, Qingchan was much more relieved, because in those clear eyes, a smile slowly emerged, and finally occupied Qingchan's entire mind and ears.

It seems that he still has mine in his heart. Qingchan thought so.

Qingyun was laughing loudly, a little hysterical.

Compared with the usual inheritance of the Holy Son Qingyun, it has changed greatly.

Qingchan was inexplicably a little scared, for some reason, the current Qingyun really made her feel a little strange.

Just a moment ago, she thought that Qingyun was still the Qingyun who liked to love herself, but now, this idea was broken by her.

Qingyun Xiao's stomach hurt, which was extremely rare for a primordial monk to appear.

Qingchan's face gradually began to turn white from ruddy at the beginning, and then became whiter and whiter.

Qingyun finally stopped laughing, looked at Qingchan, Qingyun poured a cup of tea for himself, and drank it.

Qingchan's face began to be frightened, and finally, Qingchan said softly: "You, did it on purpose?"

"Oh, what do you mean by me? I don't understand what you say. "Qingyun has regained his calm, and the Holy Son's bearing has been revealed.

Qingchan's voice was dry: "You, Fang is so rude, just to take revenge on me, and then kill me?"

Qingyun could hear how much trembling was contained in Qingchan's words.

If there is a comparison of trembling, then now Qingchan's voice is about the same as the shaking amplitude of Fang Cai's table.

Qingyun shook his head lightly and said, "That's not it. You're thinking of me too kindly. ”

Qingchan was confused at first, and then heard the meaning clearly, and the whole person suddenly couldn't stand anymore and fell on the table.

Qingyun glanced at Qingchan expressionlessly, and sneered: "Come again, I don't eat this set." ”

Qingchan's proud body was lying on the table like this, and Qingyun was unmoved, and even a little disgusted.

"You treated me like that, you said, how should I be good to you?" Qingyun's faint voice, like a life-killing spiritual technique, scared Qingchan a lot.

Qingchan didn't want to lie on the table and put on such a embarrassing pose. But she figured it out, Qingyun would not let go of herself, out of fear of the future, she couldn't control her body a little.

Instead of standing in fear, I might as well lie on my stomach like this!

In the years that she has been in the sect, Qingchan has adapted to this place. Therefore, she better understands what kind of weight a holy son has for an outer disciple!

Qingchan thought quietly for a moment, only to feel as if no matter how she answered, it was like that, unsatisfactory.

In the end, Qingchan said softly: "Why don't you kill me." ”

It wasn't a questioning tone, but a very calm question, as if she had guessed that she would not die.

Qingyun glanced at Qingchan, whose heart was like ashes, and felt boundless happiness in his heart, and said softly: "You are so cheap, it's not my style now." ”

"When I saw you at the ceremony, I was thinking, sure enough, it's a heavenly cycle, and retribution is not happy. I've been in the sect for a few years, and I really didn't know that you were here. ”

"It's a coincidence, hehehe. ”

"Now, tell me, how do you feel when you see that I am the new Son of the Inheritance?"

Qingchan used all her strength to control her body, slowly sat on the chair opposite Qingyun, looking at the man in front of her who still looked the same, but her mind had been vicious countless times, Qingchan said softly: "Regret." Make me cry, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied? Qingyun smiled, as if he was catching up with a friend, and said something that made Qingchan mourn more than her heart died.

At this moment, Qingchan wanted to cut herself off, but she lost the courage.

Qingyun glanced at Qingchan lightly, what she was thinking, he knew clearly.

He had 10,000 ways to stop her from seeking death, and sometimes, death was easy.

Qingyun said: "Next, I will challenge Yu Shuang to life and death, except for the necessary elders, you are the only one who can watch the battle." ”

"Well, I'm nice to you, haven't I? I've been thinking about you for a few years. ”

Qingchan was stunned, her eyes slowly fell on Qingyun's face, she wanted to confirm the authenticity.

No matter how powerful Qingyun is, he is now a small realm lower than Yu Shuang's cultivation, so he dares to launch a life-and-death battle?

"Don't. Qingchan opened her mouth to dissuade.

"I'm not worried that you will kill him, I am afraid that he will kill you. "The last voice, almost silent.

But Qingyun not only heard it, but also felt a little sincere.

Irony, what a great irony.

"I didn't expect you to care about me. Tsk tsk, do you want to laugh at me to death and then inherit my position as the Holy Son?" Qingyun sneered.

really laughed off her big teeth, this woman, just now, was really worried that he would be killed by Yu Shuang, which made Qingyun feel a little angry for the first time tonight.

What a Lotus Heart of Our Lady in the world, I Qingyun really underestimated you before, that's why I ended up like that.

It's just that the current Qingyun is ruthless and spicy.

Qingchan didn't refute, just shook her head slightly.

The two men in her life, one is Qingyun, who once devoted himself to her wholeheartedly, and was later stabbed in her back.

One is that she gave it wholeheartedly, but the response she got was very little.

It was a difficult problem in the first place, and she didn't know what to choose.

Qingyun looked at Qingchan with a smile, unaware that from this moment on, he had the signs of comprehending the way of punishing the heart.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already slightly white at the moment, Qingyun slowly got up, ready to leave here.

People are still this person, but there are a lot more things that they know.

So, it's not interesting to stay any longer, it's boring.

Qingyun shook his head and slowly walked to the gate of the courtyard, Qingchan hurriedly got up to follow, it seemed that he still wanted to persuade Qingyun.

Qingyun didn't look back, and said softly: "At the beginning of next month, you'd better not wander around, there are elders who will come to you." Don't be afraid, it's up to me and Yu Shuang to fight for the life and death. ”

"You'll have to take a closer look when the time comes. ”

Qingchan was silent, not knowing how to answer. Qingyun is now a holy son, even if she wants to leave the sect, I am afraid that it will be delusional.

So, that battle, she must be able to see it, and she can't miss it.

Qingyun left Qingchan and walked to the gate of the courtyard by himself, when he crossed the threshold with one foot, Qingyun suddenly stopped for a while, and Qingchan in the courtyard had a look of hope in his eyes, and looked at Qingyun at the door nervously.

Qingyun seemed to remember something, and said softly: "By the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. ”

"What?" Qingchan was already nervous to the extreme at this moment!

"After so many years, it's still so warped, it's not easy. Hahahaha......" In the laughter, Qingyun walked out.

In the courtyard, Qingchan had fallen to the ground and cried into tears.

At the beginning of the new month, Qingchan sat quietly in the courtyard, and sure enough, there was an elder of the sect who took her to the forbidden place of the sect, saying that the Holy Son wanted to take her over to watch a battle.

Qingchan was cast by the elders to use spiritual magic, obscuring her inspiration, and by the time her inspiration recovered, she was already on a huge observation deck, next to several sect elders, expressionless. The two below looked up at her in unison.

One, is Qingyun with a smile on his face and a cold heart.

The other is Yu Shuang, who has only now realized everything.

There was no other introduction, and the two primordial monks in the audience sacrificed their lives to fight to the death.

Qingchan's heart was beating straight when she saw it, at this moment, she no longer knew who she wanted to lose and who would win.

This battle of life and death started inexplicably, and even the elders who watched the battle on the stage only knew that this was a battle that Qingyun must initiate.

Originally, the elders of the sect all persuaded Qingyun, and even Qingyun's master also persuaded his disciple to really start a life-and-death battle, no matter which inheritance saint son was lost, it would be a loss for the sect.

It's just that Qingyun blocked everyone's mouths with one sentence: "If the sect wants to be strong, what is the use of having more Holy Sons?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and even Qingyun's master felt that these words were irrefutable.

In the end, Master Qingyun took the lead and determined the matter, and after Master Yu Shuang's consent, it was decided.

In this battle, everyone felt that Qingyun would suffer, after all, the same genius was a small realm higher, it was not a trivial matter!

It's just that the whole battle was beyond everyone's expectations, Yu Shuang, who was in the early and middle stages, was completely abused from beginning to end by Qingyun who was only in the early stage, and under the attack of Qingyun's spiritual art, Yu Shuang didn't have the power to fight back.

This result was not only unexpectedly expected by Qingchan, but also by many elders present.

The follow-up things, Qingchan can't remember very well.

She only remembered that Qingyun, who had obliterated Yu Shuang, lightly stepped on Yu Shuang's head with one foot, looked up at her, and smiled in her eyes.

In the days that followed, Qingyun gradually showed his talent and combat power far beyond others, and grew to the level of a Heavenly Monarch step by step.

And Qingchan, who has been staying in the yard, is crazy.

Qingchan gave up her cultivation, gave up everything, wandered around the sect all day, and asked when she met people: "Have you seen Qingyun? He doesn't want me anymore, and Yu Shuang doesn't want me anymore, woo woo~"

Qingchan's cultivation, from the boundary card has been falling, until finally becoming a mortal, when Qingchan was dying, in the confusion, Qingyun, who has achieved the position of the Heavenly Monarch, came to see her finish the last journey.

This time, Qingyun was not dressed in white, but in the small sect back then, when Qingyun first met Qingchan, he wore a tiger skin that was ridiculed by his peers.

The chaotic Qingchan, lying on the bed, saw the figure in front of her wearing a tiger skin, for some reason, as if she was a little sober, and suddenly reached out to hold the hand of the tiger skin figure, a pair of old and dizzy eyes, blinking desperately, as if trying to see what the figure looked like.

Qingchan used all her strength to say the last sentence of her life: "This junior brother, you are a new disciple, right? My name is Qingchan, and in the future, I will be your senior sister." ”

The tiger-skinned figure nodded lightly and said, "Okay, senior sister." ”

Qingchan slowly closed her eyes, seemed to be a little satisfied, and walked the last journey with a smile.

Qingyun gently draped the tiger skin on Qingchan's body, and the way of punishing the heart finally entered the great success at this moment.

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