The sick and charming villain of fast time travel, he is super seductive

Xuexi didn't stop the whip, that icy mental force blocked Xuexi's attack, but ignored the whip, the tail whip came straight towards Jiaojiao's shoulder.

The spiritual power in the distance soared, and it rushed over thousands of miles in an instant.

Jiaojiao completely let go of his mental strength, and calmly welcomed Xuexi's whip.

The whip with the spiritual power of a Jindan cultivator is naturally painful, but Jiaojiao doesn't care much about this pain, she cares more about using this little scheming to hold Cang Lan firmly.

Perhaps this small injury can change Cang Lan's mind after fleeing for a few days.

[Hiss...but don't you hurt the host?It's too cruel to use yourself as bait. 】The system turned around with some distress.

Jiaojiao doesn't matter, "It's just a human body, just to achieve the goal. As long as my goal is achieved, I can ignore these pains."

The system is speechless.

The courtyard was already in chaos, and the whip with the spiritual power of the Golden Core cultivator drew a deep bloodstain on Jiaojiao's shoulder, and the blood instantly soaked through her clothes.

And the few male disciples over there were in a panic for a while.

They did come with Junior Sister, but they didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.

Let's not talk about how beautiful and well-behaved this little boy is, after all, he is a person in the Cangxue Palace of the Venerable Master, and they injured him in such a grandiose way, if the Venerable Master pursues it, they will hardly be able to absolve themselves of the responsibility.

The thought was only for a moment, and there was a howl in the distance, and a stream of light flashed by. Cangxue's silvery figure stood in the middle of the courtyard, tightly protecting the injured little boy behind him.

The breeze fell, the long silver hair rose instantly, and a pair of silver-gray eyes fixed on the disciples of the Qingshanmen.

"Are the disciples of the main peak planning to rebel? Dare to act presumptuously in the Cangxue Palace of this deity!"

Cang Lan seldom gets angry, and he doesn't leave Cangxue Mountain all year round. Now, under the anger, it is frightening.

The fury and coercion of the cultivation base in the fusion period is not something that only a few disciples of their sect can bear.

For a while, several people knelt down and begged for mercy.

The few male disciples were ignored for the time being, Cang Lan glanced coldly aside, Xuexi with pale face.

"Who are you?" Cang Lan's voice had no trace of emotion, it was very cold, and it seemed that he didn't know Xuexi at all.

Xuexi's face turned even paler, he saluted in a crooked manner, and replied in a trembling voice: "The master of the main peak, sit down! Disciple Xuexi, I have met my lord."

Cang Lan doesn't care whether she likes it or not?

Just undisguised anger, "What do you main peak want to do? Shovel the Cangxue Palace of this deity?"

Thousands of miles away, he has been in seclusion for several days.

Ever since he was like that little boy, all kinds of feelings and tastes in his heart made it hard for him to digest, so he avoided it slightly. Anyway, the little boy would not have any feelings in his Cangxue Palace. What happened, but just now he felt that he was in danger.

The hasty rush from thousands of miles away was still a little short, and he was injured.

Cang Lan wrapped around Jiaojiao's waist with one hand, and looked at her shoulder with the other hand, where the bluish-white robe was already stained with blood.

That whip of Xi Xi was not light.

Cang Lan's heart is unstable, it's hard to say what kind of feeling it is, but he doesn't let it go, the unknown anger in his heart is urging him to act irrationally.

"Does it hurt?" Cang Lan released spiritual power with both hands, covering the wound on the young boy's shoulder with spiritual power.

The bleeding from the shoulder was stopped, but it needed to be treated radically, and careful treatment with herbal medicine was needed later.

Jiaojiao seemed to be weakly nestled into Cang Lan's arms, and shook his head aggrievedly.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm used to this kind of minor injury."

While speaking, tears fell down, and small, almost inaudible sobs came faintly.

She is playing a small trick again, but this trick is very effective for Cang Lan.

Cang Lan's face became even colder.

He suddenly sent out a sharp spiritual power towards the sky, but then the spiritual power was fed back by another spiritual power.

In the blink of an eye, a ray of light passed by a square-looking middle-aged man and landed in the courtyard.

"master!"

"Master!"

After a few shouts, Jiaojiao raised his eyes and scanned the visitor.

The system just saw Cang Lan coming, and ran away quickly, Jiaojiao couldn't receive the system's prompt now, but according to the scene in front of him, this middle-aged man should be the real Huisu, the head of Qingshanmen.

It was rare for Daoist Huisu to be so rudely summoned by Cang Lan, and he was terrified.

"Why did Your Majesty ask me to come here?"

Cang Lan is one of the few combined powers in this world, and he has a very high status. Although he is not the head of the Qingshan Sect, he also holds the position of an elder. The other heads and elders are all Respecting him as a superior shows how high his status is.

Right now, Daoist Huisu was frightened to death. His lord has been living in Cangxue Palace for a long time, and has hardly entered the world, let alone summoning the monks of Qingshan Gate so rudely.

Seeing the mess all over the courtyard, and that strange injured young boy, Huisu's heart skipped a beat.

Cang Lan sneered, not showing any face to her head.

"Huisu, your main peak, do you want to shovel this Cangxue Palace?"

Huisu's legs softened, and he said sharply, "That's impossible!"

"My lord, what happened?"

Cang Lan snorted coldly, "Ask your good apprentice!"

There was sarcasm and anger in the tone.

Master Huisu's heart skipped a beat again.

Your Majesty has avoided the world for many years, what happened to make him lose his temper?

"Xuexi! Tell me, what's going on!" Huisu scolded angrily.

Xuexi shook her body, her face was pale, and she said the matter again.

Of course, a lot of insulting words are hidden.

But even so, Master Huisu was still surprised.

This little disciple of his was spoiled!I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!Even the people brought back by His Majesty dare to provoke him!Still do it? !

"How can you move your lord's person casually! Why don't you apologize to him!" Huisu Daoist was furious.

Xuexi almost gnawed a mouthful of silver teeth, but was held down by her master, apologizing to Jiaojiao.

When Jiaojiao saw Xuexi, his whole body trembled, as if frightened, he stuck his head into Cang Lan's chest.

"My lord... I'm afraid..."

Cang Lan hugged her, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

What do boys want to be so cute?

It's not sure that it was spoiled by the men of Medicine King Valley in the past.

Thinking of this, Cang Lan thought that he left because of this sulking, and finally caused the little boy to be bullied by this Xi Xi...

That's all, let's be cute.

He may not care about the past, but from now on, only he can touch this person.

Having figured this out, Cang Lan made no secret of how she cared for Jiaojiao, holding her in her arms, and looked over with silver-gray eyes.

"Hui Su, I want to ask for an explanation for Xiao Yu'er on this matter."