The word broken sleeve, Bai Chu never rejected it, but appreciated it very much and was very optimistic. Since she was a child, she didn't know how many books she had secretly hidden as bedtime reading, but if the person who broke it was her own brother, it would be completely different!

The position of Qingqiu Emperor and Empress that no one has won for thousands of years must not be taken by a man! Moreover, it is a man she dislikes extremely much!

Although there are often no good results in the dismantling of the male protagonist and the male protagonist's vicious female partner in the book, she is not afraid of Bai Chu, she has always liked to read abusive texts! Moreover, the ending must be sad! Among the male protagonist and the male protagonist, one must be abused to death in the process, and one must die at the end!

It is a question of whether you bend or not, and you must take it seriously!

Even if he bends, she's going to straighten him up!

As for the long duel, she would love to see him go up in the dust.

Qingqiu South Ridge is the best place for the whole Qingqiu scenery. The cedar mist scene is magnificent, rare trees and strange stones abound, the glacier is meandering, the icicle is like a curtain, the red wall and green tile of the Nanling Palace, it is like falling into a dream at a glance.

Qingqiu is located in the north of the world, because the winter of Qingqiu has always been very cold.

So, when Bai Chu saw that the king had untied his robe and draped it on the Taoist priest, he was directly angry.

As Qingqiu's "cultivated" god, Bai Chu rarely loses his temper, so he has always been unable to control his temper.

The five fingers turned into sharp claws in an instant, and they attacked directly towards the long duel.

The action is as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the two of them, and the tips of the claws hit the door of the long duel, fast, ruthless, and accurate, and the attack is crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation. Seeing that the tip of the claw was about to cut and tear him, a breath came over from the side, and Shengsheng deflected her attack.

This momentum was only in the blink of an eye, and before he could react, he saw the silver claws attacking him again.

The coldness that was close to his face, obviously he was still far away from him, and there was a sudden pain in the hairline on his forehead, and he reached out and probed it, but there was blood.

He always thought that the gods and immortals were only from different backgrounds, and even thought that they were immortals, and they had been promoted to immortals after many years of penance, and their cultivation must be no worse than the gods who were born as gods and enjoyed comfort in vain, but he didn't expect that everything was just that he was too naïve.

Fang Chu came from the sky, he didn't notice it at all, if it wasn't for the Fox Emperor blocking him, he would probably have been torn in half at this moment.

And the Fox Emperor was obviously so close, but he couldn't see how he made a move at all.

The difference between cloud and mud is not only the difference between cloud and mud. God wants an immortal death as easily as crushing an ant.

The shock and shock were right in front of him, and his heart was cold, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

He didn't know why the Queen of Heaven had to ask him to approach the Fox Emperor, and he didn't know why the Fox Emperor would save him three or four times in front of the Emperor, and it was not worth it to pay for his life for a Qiyao glazed stone. As soon as he had the idea of escaping, his throat was cold, and the next moment, a warm liquid flowed out of his throat quickly.

He thought he was going to die, but he stood there for a long time before he realized that he was still breathing, his chest was still heaving, and his body was still warm.

He breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and suddenly felt a shock.

The beautiful scenery that was still beautiful and exquisite became a mess in an instant.

Rows of cedars are broken in unison, glaciers are broken, the surface is cracked, and the eyes are full of apocalyptic remnants.

He froze in place, stiff and unable to move.

On the other side, the Fox Emperor tugged on Bai Chu's wrist and looked at her with a calm face: "Have you made enough trouble?

"Nonsense?" Bai Chu struggled to shake off the Fox Emperor's grip, "Who is messing around! What is the gentleman doing? Taking a man to Nanling? Dressing a man? Don't you feel disgusting, I feel disgusting when I see it!"

"Bai Chu!" The man's face was calm, and the frost in his eyes was so sharp that it could penetrate into the bones of a person.

"I said that a few days ago, I ordered him to be locked up, why didn't the king stop it, it turned out that he wanted to use me to keep people in Qingqiu, and then you can see each other, and if you want to bring people out, you can bring people out, and by the way, you dispelled my vigilance?

Bai Xin had a cold face, and a voice came out from between his teeth: "Bai Chu, this is the private matter of the deity. ”

"Private matter?" Bai Chu sneered and disdainful, and stretched out a finger to point at Chang Du, "This man is your private matter?What is the grandson who is related to you by blood? Don't you know that Bai Yicheng is about to be distracted!"

Bai Xin's face darkened: "Bai Chu, I have a sense of proportion." ”

"Proportion? Entangled with a man is the king's proportion? The king's proportion is really well arranged. Bai Chu sneered, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "If it weren't for Bai Yi to say it, this monarch would have been deceived by the monarch, and I don't know anything about it until now!"

There was a thin anger in his gloomy and indifferent eyebrows: "Bai Chu, remember your identity clearly." ”

"Don't Lao Junshang remind, Benjun has always clearly remembered what Benjun's identity is, does Junshang remember his identity!" her words were like sharp edges, and she went towards him sharply, "As the lord of Qingqiu, what ridiculous things have you done yourself!"

The Fox Emperor's face was very ugly, a burst of blue, a burst of white. He didn't want to say more, so he turned his back to her: "Bai Chu, with me, you can't kill him." ”

"Yes, Benjun can't kill him. Bai Chu sneered and lowered his eyes, just now he dragged her wrist too tightly, and she struggled to break free, and her right hand broke the bone, "Then the king had better take care of him." ”

She turned back, and when she made a long decision, she walked with a pause, she raised her eyebrows, and squinted over: "You don't bow when you see God?"

The words fell, the side leg swept, and the long knee fell to the ground heavily.

She looked at him condescendingly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the words in her smile were cold: "You'd better pray that you can follow him every step of the way, if one day is alone, there are a thousand ways to die waiting for you." ”

The scalp was numb, and the chill from all directions surged up on the back in an instant, raising the hairs all over the body to stand on end. He said to the gods: "Immortals, you need to be dedicated to goodness, cut off killing, and be the ...... of the Tao."

"Huh. In response to him, Qing Qing laughed coldly, and the arrogant Divine Monarch no longer disdained to look at him, "Qing rules and precepts? What is that? This monarch is a god, not an immortal." Annoyed Benjun, Benjun can also do the matter of killing immortals and killing demons!"

He was struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled even more.

He was on his knees in the snow, the rubble under his knee had worn out his knee with blood. The boundless coldness swept through the blood all over the body, and I couldn't hear any sound in my ears, so I felt that I fell into a cold nothingness.

After a long time, he regained some consciousness, the Qingqiu Emperor who was bent on killing him had already left, he slowly raised his head, on the edge of a tree in front of him, the fox emperor crossed his hands on his chest, leaned against the tree, and looked at him with a slanted eye, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't see.

The smile was infiltrating, and he always felt that if he was not careful, he would be burned to ashes by the laughter, blown into powder.

The cold and cold surged into every inch of the veins and blood......

====== here is ===Junshang===In the end===Joy==No==Joy==Joy===The long decision====The divider ======

For a month, Bai Chu never said a word to the gentleman again, even if he met him somewhere, he avoided it from afar, or passed by directly.

In these days, she watched coldly as Jun Shang and Chang Du were together day by day, making tea and playing the piano, chatting about the Tao and discussing scriptures, and watching the scenery and playing games......

She tried her best to shift her attention from Jun Shang to others, but found that she couldn't.

The whip that Jun Shang had in the Xuanqiong Realm three months ago was extremely heavy, and Chi Shu had only slightly improved since he recovered from an injury. As a result, the big wedding that was interrupted halfway will be continued, and the wedding date is set for half a month later. When Bai Chu received the wedding post, he was upset about the king's affairs, frowned, and directly put the post aside and ignored it.

At this time, Van Gogh, who was ordered not to see Bai Chu for three months, went up to Qingqiu happily after the three-month period expired, and then was stopped by the maid at the door of the dormitory.

"Your Excellency, you can't go in. ”

Van Gogh raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

The maid blushed: "The Divine Monarch is here...... Bath. ”

"Bathing?" Van Gogh's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips hooked, "Benjun went in and wiped her back." ”

The maid stretched out her hand to stop in front of the door, and her eyes widened: "Your Excellency......! Isn't that right?"

"What kind of bath is it in broad daylight? really when the deity doesn't understand her?" The smiling gaze swept slowly, and there was an inexplicable coercion hidden in the dark jade-like eyes, and the maid's face turned pale, and she trembled her shoulders to make way out.

Van Gogh smiled and pushed open the door: "The deity wants to see what good things the deity's fiancée is using a pool of petals to cover up when she bathes." ”

The door opened, and he crossed the threshold, and Van Gogh walked into the inner side hall, and the moment he bypassed the screen, his smile froze on his face.

The long black hair was wet and fell down the back of his neck, and the man's muscular upper body was drowsy in the haze of water vapor, and his shoulders were broad, and the water beads slid down his shoulders and down his back ridge......

Van Gogh squinted his eyes along the droplets, looking into the bottom through a pool full of petals.

It's good, nothing to wear.

He heard the soft snapping of his knuckles under the sleeves of his robe, and the smile on his lips widened.

Then, the man in the pool finally sensed someone coming in, moved his shoulder, and turned around.

The moment the four looked at each other, Hua Yi's eyes were full of surprise.

Van Gogh's eyes were even more chilling.

It's good, it's a man, and he's still a good-looking man.

His eyes swept casually across the hall, and then he returned his gaze to the people in the pool, and the expression on his face began to become complicated, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

It's good, and there is a collapse by the pool, and it seems that I live here every day.

was interrupted in the middle of bathing and healing, Hua Yi was about to speak, but he was fiercely watched by his eyes, and for a while, he couldn't say anything.