The people hiding in the back had no choice but Prince Changqin, but this time it was beyond Ling Duan's expectation. The fairy in purple came to him gracefully, with his face still cold and heartless, He raised his eyelids to look at Ling Duan, and said, "Even if he came, I might not accept it.

Although he and Ling Duan were fighting for this young man to be his disciple a year ago, after a year, he no longer has such thoughts.

Obviously, Lingduan is very talented in this aspect of selection.

Although these two teenagers were both picked out from the abandoned crowd, one of them was born with sword bones, not to mention a good seed for practicing swordsmanship, and the other's understanding of the way of swords is also rare in the world.

It's just that Linxia chose Lingduan at the beginning, so naturally she couldn't join his sect again. Even if Lingduan introduced her, it can be regarded as a share of karma. The real person Ziyin can't do the thing of stealing other people's disciples, so he did it. With this statement.

But Ling Duan didn't know what he was thinking!

Hearing Ziyin's words, his brows were on vertical brows!

What happened to his apprentice? !

He said that he might not accept such a well-behaved apprentice!You fucking dare to despise my apprentice, and give you a big slap every minute, believe it or not! !Ling Duan's heart was filled with anger, and he couldn't hold back even after holding back: "My apprentice is so good, why don't you want him?!"

"..." I never expected that Ling Duan would question him like this. Even Zi Yin, who had been expressionless for a long time, was stunned for a moment before he opened his mouth, "Could it be that you want me to take him in?"

"Bah! My apprentice, are you qualified to accept you!" Ling Duan said without thinking.

Master Ziyin: ...

So do you want me to take it or not?

The complexion of Lingduan's attitude made him even more serious, Ziyin slammed his sleeves, turned around and left without looking back, let him be, he'd better stay away from this Lingduan elder in the future, this can't work, that can't work , Can he afford to provoke or hide? !

So when Lingduan came back to his senses, the real Ziyin had disappeared.

Ling Duan poked his head to look for it, and his spiritual sense saw the real Ziyin who was pushing the door a hundred miles away. He curled his lips in disdain, and withdrew his divine sense, "Hmph! Look down on my disciple! Even if you want to accept me The apprentice won't look for you either! Bah!"

what! !

Ling Duan was a little bit unhappy. When he was unhappy, he wanted to go-fuck-train his apprentice, so Lin Xia had a particularly miserable life in the half a year after that, but Ling Duan never got tired of it, thinking that her technique He must be able to train his disciples to become a great monk like Lingyue!

Fortunately, Lin Xia is a big fool, otherwise she would have to slander her master in her heart, and by the way began to wonder if Ling Duan was really teaching him knowledge rather than simply torturing him.

As soon as this day passes, it will be two spring and autumn, and the three-year agreement is finally ushered in.

When it came to the day of the appointment, Tianyong City became very busy. After all, the agreement between Lingduan and Master Ziyin in front of the mountain gate had causal benefits. The competition also had to make Tianyong City, who was still a small sect, take it seriously.

Under such an atmosphere, even Lin Xia, who had never paid much attention to these things, became nervous, but Ling Duan called his apprentice over heartlessly and forced him to make dinner, and then drove him out to eat by himself After drinking enough, I turned my head and fell asleep.

Just fell asleep and fell asleep, and found something was wrong.

Ling Duan felt it was difficult to breathe, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he touched a hairy head that was steaming with steam. There seemed to be a low laugh coming from his ear. Ling Duan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the pair of cool and smiling eyes in front of him. , the owner of those eyes was propping his head against his chest, "Yo, are you awake?"

Ling Duan:! ! !

"Ou...Prince Changqin! Why are you here?!" At this moment, he was really frightened, and Ling Duan played the whole body, and then he was easily crushed by the person on top of him go back!

His eyes were instantly filled with doubt and panic, and the surprise in his heart could not go away. I still remember that the prince Changqin was a kid who had just entered the Qi refining period three years ago, but now the child has grown into a teenager. , even the coercion on his body has reached the foundation building stage.

In three years, from a mortal to a monk in the foundation period! ? !

How can it be? !

"Hehe, tomorrow is the day of the big competition between me and your disciple." Prince Changqin said, his voice was gentle and elegant in the dark, adding a bit of evil, "Swords have no eyes, if you are not careful, you will be killed." Hurt... not sure, today is the last time you and I will meet."

He laughed, "We haven't seen each other for three years, how come Ah Duan doesn't think about me?"

! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Hearing that familiar yet unfamiliar address, Ling Duan's hairs were about to stand on end, he gritted his teeth to keep himself from showing too much emotion, but his hands touched the forbidden place inadvertently, Ling Duan only felt that the chrysanthemum Tight, bounce the body to get up.

However, he was pushed back again.

He was secretly anxious, and his voice sank, "Prince Changqin! What do you want to do?!"

"Of course... I did what A Duan did to Changqin that day." Prince Changqin's voice was a little seductive, and Lingduan felt guilty when he heard it—he remembered what, as if many years ago , At that time, he was young and ignorant, and he even put the prince Changqin to sleep.

Well, not responsible yet, he ran away _(:зゝ∠)_.

Yes, it was agreed at the beginning that he would be responsible for being with him for the rest of his life, but he ran away. Even though he knew that the soul of Prince Changqin would not live long in every life, he still ran away.

Now come the retribution!

When the soft lips were printed, Ling Duan was still thinking about the very serious question of whether he could get up tomorrow, but he found that the prince Changqin didn't seem to want him , On the contrary, there is an illusion of being willing to endure the pain and live under others!

Lingduan:? ? ! ! !

real or fake? !

A strong sense of resistance welled up in his heart, Ling Duan put his fingers together and improvised a fingertip sword, and chopped off at Prince Changqin's handsome and perfect face!As a result, someone grabbed his wrist severely on the way, and the young man's face was still full of anger!

The moment the knee was raised, it was firmly pressed down. Prince Changqin bit Ling Duan's chest, and said viciously: "I originally wanted to make you more comfortable, but it seems that Ah Duan likes to be rough."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lingduan's clothes, and Lingduan, who was down-down, felt a chill all over his body, and the clothes had been changed by the magic power of the prince Changqin.

Lingduan: ...

hero!It's easy to discuss!

Don't drive without a word! ! !

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