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Shui Ke wings, the cicada wings of the water cicada, the specialty of the East Wilderness, its taste is spicy, after taking it, the heart is clear, the eyes are clear, the cough is relieved, and the wind and cold are removed, and it can be used as medicine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not a precious medicinal material, Han Sheng knew before he went to Shu Mountain that people often use it to treat colds. Buy it and chew it directly, chew it until you sweat profusely, and then cover it with a quilt and sleep to heal yourself.

But he never thought that this ordinary cold medicine would also be an antidote to demonic poison!

"As the saying goes, one thing descends another. The thousand-day drunkenness of this demon clan is certainly strong, and even the Narugaku Demon King in ancient times was fascinated, but this cicada wing can detoxify. Blackie, I think you still need to learn a little more. ”

In the Qingfeng Pavilion, Qing Yun was chattering and preaching on the seat next to him, and Han Sheng was expressionless and stuffed the water wings from the Su Mansion Pharmacy into the mouths of the Shushan disciples one by one.

"Be gentle with the little kite!" Seeing Han Sheng pinching the small mouth of the wind kite without pity, Qingyun was shocked, her figure disappeared, and the next moment she held Han Sheng's right hand tightly, not allowing him to force it in.

"Elder!" Han Sheng's right hand was grabbed by Qing Yun, and he said angrily: "Since you don't feed the medicine, why don't you subdue those subordinates? We are very much like a group of prisoners!"

Outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, stone pillars rise from the ground, blocking the water around the Qingfeng Pavilion, and you can only vaguely see the outside between the gaps.

Qingyun laughed and said, "Aren't I too lazy to deal with them? A group of subordinates who don't even have a golden pill, wouldn't I just lift them up? Anyway, the seven groups closest to you will rush over and let them solve it." ”

Han Sheng snorted coldly, and was about to use chopsticks to put Shui Keyi in the mouth of the wind kite, but was pulled by Qingyun again.

"What are you doing?" Han Sheng said angrily.

Qingyun looked at him strangely and asked, "You are so arrogant, why weren't you poisoned just now?"

Han Sheng was stunned: "Aren't these chopsticks not poisonous?"

Qingyun sneered: "Who said that these chopsticks are not poisonous?"

Han Sheng recalled that the Yuan Demon King did not admit whether the chopsticks were poisonous or not, it just used Han Sheng to sneak attack when he went to see the chopsticks, and then he just said that the words of the demon clan were not credible. But I subconsciously thought that it was making up fake news that cups and chopsticks were poisonous, so as to attract my attention. So just now it was natural to go to the chopsticks, completely ignoring whether the above is really non-toxic.

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real, you have to distinguish it clearly. Seeing Han Sheng's heavy face, Qingyun smiled and said, "For the demon clan who is insidious and cunning by nature, it is not wrong for you to be ten thousand times more careful. ”

Han Sheng asked, "Then why doesn't the elder directly refine the Yuan Demon King?"

Qingyun said lazily: "First, it's not the Yuan Demon King, at best, it's a drop of blood with consciousness; ”

"Compass?" Han Sheng wondered.

Qingyun said with a smile: "I'm going to subdue demons and eliminate demons to help the righteous path, having this drop of demon blood will save a lot of things." ”

Han Sheng said solemnly: "This is the blood of the Yuan Demon King, inheriting some of its skills, isn't the elder afraid of backlash?"

"You are really good at talking," Qingyun glanced at him, touched his nose and said, "I will refine it into a machine spirit, and then throw it into the ring, that is my world, make sure it is obedient." ”

"What about the two girls inside?" Han Sheng asked.

Girl?Qingyun was stunned for a moment, shrugged her shoulders after reacting, and said: "Their primordial spirits are inseparable, and the gods are difficult to save." ”

Han Sheng's face was unbearable, and he stopped talking, and finally sighed and said, "Is there really no way?" He really couldn't bear to watch the two sisters being imprisoned in the instrument from now on, with the demon king as their companion.

Qing Yun looked at Han Sheng strangely, this was the first time he had seen Han Sheng have a soft-hearted expression on his face, which was very different from the young man who had always been stubborn and stoic.

"It's not that there is no way," Qing Yun pondered again and again, and said slowly: "The primordial spirits of the three of them are integrated with each other and cultivated together, and they have long been inseparable. But demons are demons after all, as long as someone can use the Yuqing Sword, they can kill all the demonic qi and let them be free. ”

"Yuqing Sword...... Destroy all demonic energy......" Han Sheng pondered.

Qingyun said with a smile: "That's right, the Shangqing Sword is free and uninhibited, and the sword edge is sharp and strong; Xiao Hei, you have to cultivate hard, and in the future, the teacher will take you to the Lock Demon Tower to visualize the Yuqing Sword. ”

Han Sheng was full of black lines, how did he feel forced to cultivate by Qingyun?

He stopped talking, and instead carefully pinched the water wings, through the gap between the pink lips, and handed them to the small mouth of the wind kite. Qingyun clenched her hands into fists beside her, her eyes unblinked, as if she was constipated. Han Sheng's fingers accidentally touched the pink lips of the wind kite, and before he could react, Qingyun let out a wolf howl: "Ah! Xiao Hei, you dare to be rude to the daughter of the head of the house!"

Han Sheng's hand trembled, and the thin Shui Ke Wing suddenly stuck to the lips of the wind kite, and he turned his head to glare at Qing Yun angrily: "Elder, are you interesting like this?"

Qingyun's face quickly returned to calm and said, "It's boring, you continue." ”

Han Shenghu looked at Qingyun with a calm expression, not knowing what the hell he was thinking, he leaned down again, and carefully handed Shui Keyi to the wind kite's pink lips.

This time it was smooth sailing, Shui Keyi smoothly entered his lips, and Han Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it comes into contact with water, it will soften and decompose on its own, and then flow into the body. It's really troublesome to feed the girl, especially the delicate girl, and the time to feed the wind kite alone is more than twenty people.

"Han Sheng," Qingyun suddenly shouted.

Han Sheng was stunned, looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingyun said solemnly: "Do you like wind kites?"

"Ahem!" Han Sheng was choked up and said angrily: "Like her?

Qingyun's eyes didn't blink, and she asked, "Why?"

Han Sheng snorted coldly: "There is no why, if you don't like it, you don't like it." ”

Qingyun asked again, "To be honest, then why did you save those two girls?"

Han Sheng was silent for a while, and said softly, "Because they are pitiful, I don't want to watch them suffer." ”

Qingyun closed her eyes and sighed, "That's it, I'll meditate first, and wait for the seven groups of disciples to come and call me." ”

Han Sheng gave him a strange look and continued to feed the remaining disciples.

At this time, in Qingyun's mind, the scene of Han Sheng feeding the wind kite and asking Han Sheng about his feelings was repeated again and again. He mobilized the power of the Yuan Shen, cut it into tens of thousands of images, and then reassembled them continuously, and soon a new scene was born.

Qingyun looked at that scene over and over again, and after making sure that she couldn't find anything wrong, she opened her eyes with satisfaction, and then was dumbfounded.

The stone pillars surrounding the Qingfeng Pavilion had collapsed, and on the road in front of the pavilion, Han Sheng stood on the gem and was on high alert. Beside him, the disciples of Shushan had blue noses and swollen faces, supporting each other, and a young disciple was shouting and scolding: "Han Sheng, no matter how stubborn you are, don't blame me for bullying more and less, and execute for the master!"

Han Sheng said indifferently: "It's okay to answer, but it's not okay, I can't trust you." ”

The disciple said in a loud voice, "Then why do we believe that you are not demonic?"

"Ahem," Qingyun walked out of the Qingfeng Pavilion and looked at the Shushan disciples opposite, who seemed to be disciples of the seventh group.

"I've seen Elder Qingyun!" After the Shushan disciples of the seventh group saw Qingyun, their faces changed, and they bowed down one after another.

"When you're away from home, you don't have to be polite. Qingyun waved her hand and said, then stared at Han Sheng sternly: "Didn't I tell you to wake me up when the seven groups came?

Han Sheng said coldly: "Before I could wake you up, they came in and let me be arrested." ”

Qing Yun frowned, he looked around, and the people of Su Mansion who were originally scratching around the stone pillar had all fallen in a pool of blood, dyeing the blue water pale red.

"Why did you kill them all?" asked Qingyun.

"Evil demons are outside, everyone will be punished!" the young disciple said proudly.

Qingyun frowned, and suddenly asked, "I remember that you seem to have entered Shu Mountain eighty years ago, and worshiped under Senior Brother Qinghe." ”

Unexpectedly, Qingyun still remembered him, and happily saluted again: "What Uncle Shi said is extremely true, Daolin, a disciple of Dongzheng Peak, visit Uncle Shi." ”

"Daolin?" Qingyun smiled: "Your master is an elder of law enforcement, and he is old-fashioned and obedient, are you so presumptuous outside, aren't you afraid of punishment?"

Dowling was stunned and said, "This ...... The evil devil is outside, and everyone is punished for it. Isn't it something recognized by the Ten Thousand Immortals League?"

Qingyun asked Han Sheng, "How do you stipulate the Outer Path of the Evil Demon?"

The corners of Han Sheng's mouth curled slightly, and he shook his head.

Dao Lin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said firmly: "The demonic aura on their bodies is soaring, and the disciples have a clear conscience when they kill these demons." ”

Qingyun sighed and said: "They are only temporarily controlled by the demons, and they will naturally be unraveled after a long time, but now they don't need to." ”

He turned around and walked back to Qingfeng Pavilion, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not a law enforcement elder, but I know that your kid must have done something wrong. More than a hundred years ago, there was also a disciple who killed the red eye and regarded mortals as demons, and later he was expelled from Shushan. ”

Daolin's face turned pale, and he suddenly knelt on the ground: "The disciple made a big mistake in a hurry, regretted not being at the beginning, and begged Uncle Shi to save his life!"

The Shushan disciples of the seventh group pleaded one after another: "Senior Brother Daolin is also to save the senior brothers of the sixth group, which is understandable." ”

"Those subordinates are all vicious and terrifying, we are afraid that they will hurt our senior brothers, so we decided to kill them!"

"Senior Uncle Qingyun, can you bear to watch Senior Brother Daolin being expelled from Shushan in order to save his fellow disciples?"

Dao Lin kowtowed again and said, "The disciple knows his mistake, and the disciple will no longer be reckless!"

Qingyun stopped and sighed: "It's good to know that you can change your mistakes, go and bury those subordinates, and when you return to the mountain, you will say that they are too deep in the devil." Remember, look at the situation when you make a move later. Shushan swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, the sword is very fast, it is too difficult to collect the sword, and improper control will hurt others and harm yourself. ”

"Uncle Xie's advice!" The disciples of Shushan were overjoyed and saluted one after another.

"Is that all?" Han Sheng asked in a low voice.

Qingyun was surprised: "Of course it's not all, Elder Qinghe will scold them again after returning to Shushan." ”

Han Sheng smiled faintly and stopped talking.

He looked at the guards, handymen, and maids, their bodies floating and sinking in the water, their blood staining the lake red.

Everyone has their own wishes, happiness and family, they also have joys and sorrows, they also have joys and sorrows.

was involved in a wealthy battle for no reason, and finally had the possibility of survival, and was directly killed by the righteous side.

More than 300 lives, the price is just a scolding?

I didn't even mention compensation!" Han Sheng suddenly laughed.

He watched the Taoist robe exude a fairy charm, and the previous intimate feeling gradually dissipated, and it was still different after all.

Being approachable just means that you are just "close to someone" does not mean that you are the same as him.

The monks who grew up in the great sect of the Immortal Sect can certainly talk to ordinary casual cultivators, but they are only limited to individual topics.

Qingyun wouldn't know that Han Sheng broke the stone pillar and rushed out in order to save those subordinates, and was mistaken by those Shushan disciples for him to be enchanted.

Qingyun would not even know that his punishment of the disciples of Shushan for killing people made Han Sheng, who had gradually integrated into Shushan, realize clearly again that he was not from Shushan after all.

Even if you enter Shushan, even if you worship the master, even if you get the Tao number, even if you have a great future.

At the very least, he couldn't accept killing hundreds of people at the cost of a scolding.

Not with the same door!

Han Sheng looked at the Shushan disciples who were laughing and playing, and the dead corpses that were undulating in the water, his eyes were cold.

The residual mana liquid in the body began to condense, resembling a pill.

Jindan Avenue is beginning to take shape.

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