Brother, this showman

Xu Qingyun subconsciously touched his bosom, which was empty, then met Xu Qingyue's mocking gaze, and was speechless for a while.

"Brother, you have never changed from the beginning to the end." Xu Qingyue fell on the ground, clenched his palms and wanted to grab the bracelet, but he didn't want the bracelet to fall to the ground, and the outstretched hand slowly disappeared.

Xu Qingyue smiled distressedly, and simply gave up.

"The year I met you was also the happiest year I have ever lived." Xu Qingyue said lightly, "No, it should be said to be my whole life. Fortunately, I am also useful to my brother. If it is useless, I guess I It’s still the country bumpkin who doesn’t even know what a mirror is, and cries about bugs when he sees crabs.”

"I hate this ruthless world, I hate those ignorant people who embellish that ugly story into a good story and spread it. I hate that they have to pray in front of me every day to realize their various wishes? I want to kill them all Why should I bless them even after I die! But they cried, they sympathized with what happened to me, and then knelt down and cried for their innocence.”

Xu Qingyue raised his eyes, met Xu Qingyun's dodging eyes, and smiled brightly: "But brother, there are no innocent people in this world. As long as people who have their own interests involved, they are not innocent. Just like me, for you Say, I'm not innocent."

"Sister." Xu Qingyun knelt straight on the ground, stretched out his hand to stop Xu Qingyue, but froze in the air, showing shame, and said in a trembling voice, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

On the other side, Ye Wenqing carried the comatose Feng Lianchen out of the cave, but met an unexpected person.

Ma Houjiu was kneeling beside Xu Qingyue's corpse that he hadn't had time to deal with, and his fingers that were like branches were stroking her face tremblingly, with a hint of tenderness amidst stiffness.

"He is possessed by a ghost." Song Jihua stretched out his hand to block Ye Wenqing, and said in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Ma Houjiu turned his head, got up and cupped his hands towards Ye Wenqing, with a solemn expression: "I have one thing to ask the immortal masters."

"You are... Qin Chu?" Ye Wenqing guessed.

Qin Chu nodded: "Exactly."

"I just want to take her away." Qin Chu's gaze stayed on Xu Qingyue, more intoxicating than the spring breeze.

"Yes." Ye Wenqing nodded, counting the time, Xu Qingyue couldn't last much longer, even if Qin Chu took her away, it wouldn't help.

Qin Chu pulled out a smile with difficulty: "Thank you."

As for Xu Qingyue's body, Qin Chu also wanted to leave.

Xu Qingyun was still kneeling on the ground and looking at Xu Qingyue, leaning forward to support her shoulders, but was opened by a white light, his body tensed, and he flew backward involuntarily, hitting the tree trunk.

The white light tied to his body directly entangled him with the tree trunk like a rice dumpling.

"It's very kind of you to welcome me with such a great gift, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

A joking voice sounded.

Xu Qingyun's expression gradually became sullen, staring at the person behind him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Midget your own business!"

"Meddling your own business?" Ye Wenqing lifted Feng Lianchen on his back, and said slowly, "I am happy!"

"Brother Song, you have to watch carefully this time." Ye Wenqing cheated and turned his head to look at Song Jihua, "If he escapes again, I will have to consider getting a dog, at least it will bark if it is smashed. "

"Don't worry." Song Jihua smiled embarrassingly, patted his chest and assured, "Be careful this time."

A talisman flew out of Song Jihua's cuff and stuck to Xu Qingyun's body. Xu Qingyun screamed, kicking the ground with his legs non-stop, and the sand was peeled off layer after layer.

At this time, Xu Qingyun's soul took the opportunity to escape from the body. Ye Wenqing opened the spirit lock bag early and threw it out, and Xu Qingyun's soul went directly into the spirit lock bag.

The two cooperated perfectly, and Ye Wenqing gave Song Jihua an appreciative look.

Song Jihua smiled, but when he saw the two souls beside the tree trunk, the smile on his mouth slowly disappeared.

Ye Wenqing also found a comfortable and energy-saving posture and watched silently.

When Qin Chu saw Xu Qingyue, he immediately got out of Ma Houjiu's body, held Xu Qingyue's shoulder carefully, and called out in a low voice, "Queen."

"You are..." Xu Qingyue opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Qin Chu in disbelief, "The... king?"

"Why are you here?" Xu Qingyue asked feebly, his misty eyes sparkled, "You shouldn't."

"I have no face to face my ancestors." Qin Chu interrupted her, "It's too embarrassing to go to Huangquan Road alone after being married to a wife. I'm afraid that my ancestors will scold me."

Qin Chu was born handsome, but his expression was a bit cold, his phoenix eyes were full of sharpness, and his innate noble temperament made people feel timid.

Xu Qingyue was terrified when he saw Qin Chu for the first time, but he felt regretful and kind when he saw Qin Chu again.

"But the lord." Xu Qingyue tremblingly said, "I still can't go to hell with you."

"Gu...know." Qin Chu paused for a moment, staring at her intently, with a hint of melancholy on his brows, "I've been looking for you for so long before I found you, Gu just wanted to talk to you, to see you .”

"If... met earlier." Xu Qingyue smiled, exhausting her remaining strength, "Just... that's it. Actually... I've already..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and the last trace of Xu Qingyue's soul disappeared with the wind. The fallen leaves on the ground made a circle in the air, and finally touched Qin Chu's cheek, and finally fell gently on his shoulder.

Qin Chu turned his head to look at the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and suddenly saw Xu Qingyue obediently lying on his shoulder and smiling at himself, his eyes full of tenderness: "Queen, you can finally be alone with me."

Qin Chu disappeared before the two of them with the fallen leaf on his shoulder.

"How many boudoir daughters should cry when this story is written." Ye Wenqing said with emotion, "Song Shiwen, this is your strong point, no, Song Shiwen, why are you crying?"

"Hahahahaha!" Ye Wenqing laughed heartlessly, looked at Song Jihua's eyes swollen like two walnuts, and joked, "Unexpectedly, Brother Song is still a temperamental person."

Song Jihua wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and said sullenly, "I just feel more uncomfortable for Xu Qing."

Ye Wenqing suddenly withdrew his smile, leaned in front of Song Jihua, and said with a serious face: "He is a famous ghost, so you should restrain yourself."

Song Jihua: "...Brother Wenqing, I don't feel bad anymore."

"It's okay." Ye Wenqing patted Song Jihua's shoulder with a look of "I won't say it." "You don't have to deliberately suppress yourself in this world."

"It's true." Song Jihua straightened his back, without distracting thoughts, "I only care about eliminating demons and defending Taoism."

Ye Wenqing stared at him for a while, then let out a sigh of relief, with accusations in his eyes: "Bo Xing Jin Yilang."

Song Jihua: "..."

Those who want to kill Ye Wenqing don't know how many days.

Song Jihua turned around silently, he was afraid that he really couldn't help but give Ye Wenqing a sword.

Seeing this, Ye Wenqing lost interest. Looking at the horse monkey wine lying on the ground and the one tied to the tree trunk, um... it should be the real Yun Qing.

Ye Wenqing gently raised his sleeves, recalling Qingshuang, who had temporarily turned into a rope.

Yun Qing fell to the ground with a thud, his face hit the protruding stone in front of him, his nostrils were upturned, brightly colored.

Ye Wenqing: "..."

Song Jihua helped Ma Houjiu up and let him sit by a stone, losing some spiritual power to him.

The red feather fire phoenix came out from nowhere.

At first, he walked around Feng Lianchen curiously, but finally couldn't find a place to stay, so he could only stop on Song Jihua's shoulder, and looked at him proudly: "You don't need to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times to thank you. If you don’t like it, you’re just putting on airs.”

Song Jihua moved his shoulders expressionlessly.

"This immortal master, let's stand still." Chiyu Huofeng calmed down and said flatteringly, "I have a business to explain."

"Go ahead." Ye Wenqing yawned.

"The gate of the realm of selflessness has appeared again." Akabane Huofeng said, pointing to the sky with his wings, "Just smash it directly."

Ye Wenqing summoned Qingshuang again, and lit a spell on his fingertips: "Song Shiwen, together."

Song Jihua nodded, and then threw his sword.

With the momentum of a long rainbow penetrating the sun, the two long swords engulfed Li Feng and approached the sky.The two swords competed and intertwined, like a dragon flying out of the sea, setting off countless turbulent waves, disturbing the sky to a little bit dark, and killing it with the last blow.

The leaf-like thing suspended in the air immediately turned into powder, shining brightly under the refraction of the sun.

The realm of selflessness is completely untied.

"By the way, brother Wenqing." Song Jihua suddenly said, retracting his sword and looking at Ye Wenqing, "Should we go directly to the town later? Guo Fugui's place."

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the man on his shoulder from the corner of the eye, and said, "Go."

"Then those common people?" Song Jihua hesitated to speak.

"Afraid they won't succeed?" Ye Wenqing waved his hand indifferently.

Song Jihua originally planned to help Ma Houjiu down the mountain, but seeing Ye Wenqing with Feng Lianchen on his back and Yun Qing behind him, he gave up and woke them up.

After waking up, Ma Houjiu was startled. When he saw Chiyu Huofeng, he immediately stared: "Master Immortal, the turkey you raise is so beautiful!"

"Yeah, yeah." The real Yunqing is a person with a little brain, "I don't know how it tastes, but I said, this thing is still delicious and fresh. Put a few mushrooms by the way, and it will taste better." fresh."

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva, and there was a thumping sound.

Chiyu Huofeng opened his mouth in a rage and wanted to refute, but after meeting Ye Wenqing's warning gaze and realizing his identity, he could only imitate the usual bird chirping and chirping to vent his anger.

"Ah! Is this singing? The turkey is really not annoying." Yun Qing was even more surprised, and then shook his head in disappointment, "It just sounds a bit ugly."

Akabane Huofeng became even more angry, and even started to move her feet, grabbing wildly.

"Ah! Are you still dancing?" Ma Houjiu also leaned forward, "Where is this dancing? It's very funny."

This singing and dancing red-feathered fire phoenix was completely defeated by these two fools. With its head drooping, it comforted itself in its heart: This seat is a divine beast, this seat is approachable, this seat is broad-minded, this seat... I want to cry !

"Okay." Ye Wenqing suppressed a smile and interrupted Yun Qing's discussion, "Let's go down the mountain first."

Ma Houjiu can be regarded as looking forward to Ye Wenqing, nodding repeatedly: "Okay, okay, fairy master!"

Only then did Song Jihua's ears become clean, and he helped Yun Qing, who was walking staggeringly, down the mountain.

On the way, Ye Wenqing was still thinking about whether to give everyone a comeback formation to let everyone see the truth for themselves. If they all blamed themselves, they would be wronged.

Before he could come up with a good solution, he saw Guo Fugui leading the people to guard the intersection with shame on his face. Everyone had joyful smiles on their faces and looked at Ye Wenqing and the others as if they were meeting a god.

"Old man Guo Fugui, together with the people of the town, thank the immortal masters for their life-saving grace." Guo Fugui lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down directly.

Seeing this, the people also knelt down one after another.

Just when Ye Wenqing was full of doubts, a familiar male voice sounded: "As an uncle, you have to worry about your nephew."