Chapter 336: She's Gone

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Chapter 336: She's Gone

Who wants to live alone, and who wants to die alone?

It is said that it is difficult to help but fall in love to the depths, and even if a cultivator has the magical power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, he cannot control the emotional changes in his heart.

The resentful couple of three lives and seven lives, entangled in the wishes of 10,000 years.

How can it be suppressed by Yun Qiyou?

After all, changing one's life against the sky has become a false slogan like the "Amitabha Buddha" of Buddhism, and that's it.

A round head appeared between the eyes of the two people.

Jiese stood up, looked at Yun Qiyou, whose face was a little red, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan on the branch, and then said loudly: "Good song!

The two distracted young people, hindered by the slippery heads, were cheered by that and pulled their minds back.

Yun Qiyou only felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Xiaochuan again.

Ye Xiaochuan was admiring the beauty, and suddenly saw the round head of the ring color, and immediately felt that the fairy had become a devil.

I only heard him scream, and then there was a strange bang, and then there was the sound of him oozing and screaming in pain.

It turned out to be a fall from a tree branch......

Jiese was shocked, hurriedly ran over, and was just about to help Ye Xiaochuan up, only to see Ye Xiaochuan a carp upright and turned up, and there was a burst of punches and kicks at Jiese.

I really shouldn't have agreed to this flower monk joining this team, I regret it!

This is the true feeling of Ye Xiaochuan's heart at the moment.

Jiese was beaten by a fat beating, this guy is smarter, holding his head with both hands, his cultivation is high, his skin and flesh are thick, Ye Xiaochuan's fists and kicks, the nosebleed didn't flow, but the monk's robe was a little messy.

He tidied up his robes, pronounced the Buddha's name, and returned to the campfire to continue sleeping.

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yun Qiyou, who was cleaning up the guqin, and there was a ghost in his heart, so he didn't dare to approach, so he ran to the side of the ring and found a clean place to rest.

As a result, he sniffed his nose and said, "Why does it smell of urine?"

So, Ye Xiaochuan kicked him a few more times.

The branches had been burned, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the snoring was already ringing at the moment.

The snoring of the quit color was a little loud, and every once in a while, Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help kicking him, and then the quit color muttered, turned over and continued to sleep.

The night is deep, the earth is lonely, and occasionally a few night insects chirp, decorating this lonely world.

Sitting in the moonlight, Yun Qiyou looked up at the round of Lang Yue in the void, and had been watching it for a long time.

For the first time tonight, she felt a change in her heart, a change that surprised and frightened her.

Since she was a child, her dream has been to reach the highest peak that human beings can reach on the way to cultivation, and this is what Master taught her.

However, since she met Ye Xiaochuan in the cliff of Houshan Siguo five months ago, she felt that her mood was floating.

The words that Uncle Yunyazi said to her are still vivid in her mind.

"The entanglement of three lives and seven lifetimes, the reincarnation of nine thousand nine hundred years,"

"Is the legend true? Didn't Uncle Shi deceive me? Is it really inevitable that the curse of Wufeng and Dust Slashing is inevitable?"

"The invisible sword god Situ Feng, the fairy Su Qing is ......"

Yun Qi looked at Yuehua and whispered to himself in a voice that he could only hear.

Thinking of the Qin Xiao and Ming with Ye Xiaochuan before, thinking of the subtle feeling of being mysterious and mysterious, and remembering that he couldn't help but sing and sing because he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong.

Her heart began to twitch, and her body trembled slightly.

Hesitation, fear, fear......

All kinds of complex emotions linger in my heart.

Although Yun Qiyou is twenty-two years old this year, over the years, she has almost been concentrating on cultivation, her ears don't listen to things outside the window, at most she will occasionally talk to Senior Sister Ning Xiangruo, her mind is actually not very mature, and she has no experience in getting along with other people.

As for the feelings that germinate in ordinary girls at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they have not sprouted in her heart until now.

She didn't know what her ignorant emotions about Ye Xiaochuan were, and after she experienced an unprecedented feeling, it would make her feel extremely frightened and panicked.

She likes to live the same life, just like she has been for eleven years, except for eating and sleeping every day, she only cultivates.

Now, she suddenly realized that in recent months, she has added another thing to herself.

That is, the figure of the lewd boy often comes to mind.

This is like a flood of beasts for a person who pursues the eternal heavenly path.

Her teacher, Master Jingshui, taught her since she was a child that if she wants to comprehend the way of heaven, she must devote herself wholeheartedly to it, and she must not have any distracting thoughts, let alone touch the love between men and women, which is a taboo for cultivators.

Yun Qiyou, who has always been strong, suddenly became weak at this time, and for the first time in so many years, she chose to retreat from the fear of the unknown.

Early the next morning, when Jiese got up, rubbed his eyes and peed on a big tree, when he came back, he found that Yun Qiyou had already disappeared, with her guqin and her divine sword, and left this small team quietly without knowing when.

Jie Se was shocked and hurriedly woke up Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan woke up and looked at the rock where Yun Qiyou was sitting last night, there were already faint traces of wet dew on it, obviously Yun Qiyou had been away for a long time, at least two hours.

"She's gone. โ€

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, but he seemed to be still a little lucky.

Situ Feng, an old liar, muttered in his ear all day long about the curse of cutting dust and Wufeng, and how tragic the ending was when he fell in love and killed each other, making Ye Xiaochuan a little panicked every time he saw Yun Qiyou.

Last night, Ye Xiaochuan really felt that his heart was pounding, he had teased so many senior sisters and sisters on the Reincarnation Peak, and it was the first time that a woman had almost lost her mind in an instant.

He is also afraid of the reincarnation of three lives and seven lives, even if Yun Qiyou didn't leave quietly last night, he would leave secretly. He was afraid that after spending a long time with Yun Qiyou, he would really like this female robber who specializes in robbing himself. He didn't want himself and Yun Qi to have a miserable end like Situ Feng and Su Qinglian, or the misery of other twin sword masters.

The resentment on his face, walking with a big beauty, is what he is willing to do, not to mention that there are natural tunes to listen to, and there are not many people in the world who can hear Yun Qiyu singing.

Now, the beautiful and moving singing voice is still ringing in the ears, and the fairy has gone away, which makes this wine and meat monk very depressed, and asks Ye Xiaochuan if there is a way to find Yun Qiyou, the so-called threesome must have my division, and now the three-person team has become a two-person gang, or a gang composed of two men, what is this.