What's the matter with the male supporting role of salted fish when the plot collapsed?

In addition to reading scripts, Li Qingya's current entertainment is to read forums.

Everyone here is talented, and they speak nicely.

In order to hide from Nie Qingxuan, he hid on the flat peach tree at the entrance of Qingming Valley, where old people rarely come.The ever-blossoming thick peach blossoms completely covered his figure, the fragrance of the flowers concealed the fragrance of the wine, and only a faint humming came out.

He didn't know what song he was humming, but there was such a tune in his mind, and he hummed it unconsciously.

In the breeze, I suddenly heard a soft call.

"Qingya?"

He poked his head out and saw Pei Yuyan standing under the tree, dressed in clear blue in the winding peach forest of Qingming Valley.

Seeing him leaning out from the tree, Pei Yuyan also widened his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect that the call of temptation would really attract the Lord.

Seeing the little martial uncle whom he hadn't seen for a few days, he was overjoyed and grinned: "Little martial uncle!"

Turning over and getting off the tree, it was only when he landed that he remembered that he was holding a wine jar in his hand, so he quickly hid behind his back and asked to divert his attention: "Little uncle came to see Master?"

Pei Yuyan responded, "Yes."

Recently, he was rescued several times by his junior uncle, and he also found out that Pei Yuyan has a cold face and a warm heart, so he no longer feels embarrassed or uneasy about this slightly cold response.

Turning sideways to give way to Pei Yuyan, Li Qingya took a step behind and walked towards the valley together with him: "Why hasn't the little uncle come these days? I haven't thanked the little uncle for the life-saving medicine yet."

"I'm recuperating."

Hearing this, Li Qingya was concerned: "Is the little uncle injured?"

"Senior brother said he was on fire."

"Eh..." Li Qingya was at a loss for words, how angry he must be to let the distraction period recuperate behind closed doors, "then drink more medicine to clear away heat and reduce anger."

"Drinking."

Turning his eyes, Li Qingya noticed that Pei Yuyan's hair crown had been replaced with a jade hairpin, and said with a smile, "Your uncle changed your hairstyle?"

Pei Yuyan responded, "Yes."

His original hair crown was broken when he was protecting Li Qingya, so he replaced it with a hairpin.

Li Qingya didn't remember this incident, only thought that Pei Yuyan was acting on a whim, and secretly thought that the little uncle was pretty smug.Grinning: "This is also pretty!"

Pei Yuyan stopped suddenly, glanced at him, then pulled out the hairpin and handed it to him: "Like it? Here you are."

Li Qingya was stunned, didn't he say that the jade hairpin was pretty.

And if he just gave it to him if he liked it, what if he wanted to say that he liked Little Martial Uncle?Do you give yourself to him too?The little uncle is so honest, he will be deceived if he goes out.

"It's better for the little uncle to wear it, it looks good when the little uncle wears it."

Pei Yuyan frowned: "Don't say such things, uncle is not good-looking."

He hates hearing others praise his appearance and qualifications, and thinks they are all compliments of "opening his eyes and talking nonsense".It's okay for outsiders to brag blindly, but he is very upset when people close to him tell such "lie".

Li Qingya was stunned when he heard that, if Pei Yuyan was like this, it would be considered ugly, so can there be good-looking people in the cultivation world?Helplessly, the young master looked serious, not as if he was being modest, but as if he really thought so.

He didn't know how to explain it, and it was meant to be a pleasing joke, but if it was explained carefully, the meaning would become strange.

He smiled, and asked back: "The disciple thinks it looks good by himself?"

Pei Yuyan was stunned, if it was someone's subjective consciousness, of course he couldn't refute it.For some reason, after hearing this, his heart suddenly beat violently.

At this moment, a voice came in: "No wonder I can't find it anywhere, so I hid here."

Hearing this voice, Li Qingya was startled. When he turned around, under the cover of his sleeve robe, he stuffed the jade slip and the wine jar into Pei Yuyan's palm, and wrote two words on the back of his hand with his fingers: "Hide it well!" ".

After finishing writing, I felt that it was not enough, so I added two words: "Please".

He didn't dare to use his sleeves in front of Nie Qingxuan, he would definitely be noticed.What if the old man used this to dig through his sleeves and find out more incredible things?

Although there is a certain possibility that you will be taught a lesson, compared to the deep and sinister old things, the little uncle is too easy to fool.

The slightly cool fingertips brushed against the back of his hand, and Pei Yuyan's heart seemed to be scratched, and he subconsciously accepted the jade slip and the wine jar.

Nie Qingxuan came over and looked them both up: "What are you doing to your little uncle?"

Li Qingya replied: "I didn't do anything, I just had a chat."

Also, what is "again"?

The old man's questioning tone made him inexplicably feel like a hooligan molesting everyone's ladies.

Nie Qingxuan glanced at him meaningfully: "The people who apologized to Mo Zong have come, and your elder brother is receiving them in the Daofeng Hall. Do you want to go and see?"

Li Qingya wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, he agreed again: "Alright! Then Master, Junior Martial Uncle, the disciple will retire first."

After speaking, grease the oil and slip away.

When he walked away, Nie Qingxuan walked up to Pei Yuyan and held out his hand.

Pei Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then put the wine jar in the hands of the senior brother, but kept the jade slip aside.

Nie Qingxuan picked up the wine and took a sip - Chao Wen said.

It's not hard to guess where it came from.

Sure enough, it's impossible for this group of kids not to do some bad things together.

"Brother..."

Nie Qingxuan raised his eyes: "You want to speak for him?"

"No, I still want some fire medicine." His heart is still beating violently, and it seems that the fire is still serious.

Seeing the distraught look of his junior brother, Nie Qingxuan said with a faint expression, "Don't eat it, it won't work anymore."

Pei Yuyan was startled: "Is it a serious illness?"

"Yes, very serious."

……

Li Qingya didn't go in the main hall of Wenwen Peak, he just wanted to avoid the old thing, so as not to be caught and punished by him, and he didn't want to meet Mo Zong's people.How to talk about it is up to the senior brother, I believe he will not let the Taiyi Xianzong suffer.

He found a place to nest nearby and began to write the outline of the novel.After changing the novel to serialization, he had to hand in the manuscript once a month, with no less than [-] words each time. There was not much time, so he had to write quickly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the quiet corridor, followed by words of complaint:

"Things in this world are really unreasonable. It is obviously that Li Qingya who is seductive and seductive, who disturbed Mo Zong. In the end, we want us to apologize to him."

Listening to the conversation, it was two disciples of Mozong who came.

Seductive?Tsk, it seems that Mo Zong's disciples are giving him more and more "high" evaluations.

Another person echoed: "Yes! If it weren't for his disaster, how could the Great Sacred Son betray the sect? The abominable Taiyi Immortal Sect wants us to bow our heads because of its power."

Li Qingya was startled: Yin Xuehan betrayed Mozong?I create my own rebellion?Can one person play such a complicated game?The way is too wild.

He didn't think it had anything to do with him at all.First of all, he doesn't have that kind of relationship with Xia Rong and Yin Xuehan; secondly, they are two career-minded people who make decisions based on pros and cons rather than feelings.

However, he has never seen such a scene in the plot. Although Yin Xuehan and Xia Rong are not in harmony, they are still in the same camp.Whether it happened but the plot was not shown to him, or whether this part of the cause and effect has been changed like Yan Shengxiao, he couldn't tell for a while.

The two disciples were still aggrieved. Li Qingya was about to be upgraded to a peerless evildoer in the Israeli cholera cultivation world. He was stunned to hear it, but he didn't show up to refute it. Correct, I'm afraid I'm going to die of exhaustion.

After the two of them were far away, he stood up from the corner, ready to move to a cleaner place and continue fishing.But Fang turned the corner, and was dragged to the corner with his mouth covered, and leaned against the wall.

His first reaction was to fight back, but the cultivation level of the person holding him was much higher than him, so his counterattack was easily resolved.

The cold hands on his neck made him shiver.

"You have suffered." There was a low sigh, and if you listened carefully, it was the voice of that bastard Yin Xuehan.

Li Qingya's heart sank: This guy chased Taiyi Xianzong for the magic pearl?

"Calm down, Da Shengzi! This is the Taiyi Immortal Sect, you won't be able to escape even if you hold me hostage."

Yin Xuehan replied, "I'm not a great saint anymore."

He had a quarrel (fight) with Xia Rong and his face was torn apart.

Yin Xuehan let go of his restraint and removed his transformation.He didn't wear his signature bright yellow clothes, but a very simple and ordinary Mo Zong disciple's clothes.It seems that he joined the Taiyi Immortal Sect among the visiting disciples, and he really is on the run.

He asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you were Nie Qingxuan's apprentice that day?"

Li Qingya asked back: "If you say so, you won't arrest me?"

Yin Xuehan was silent for a moment, chose not to answer the question and changed the subject: "Is it still obedient in your stomach?"

To be honest, the taste of these words is a bit strange, it feels like he is not asking about the magic pearl, but his flesh and blood.

As he said that, he reached out to touch Li Qingya's lower abdomen. The moment he touched it, his face changed suddenly: "It's gone?"

"It's gone, it's melted into the Blood Demon Pool." There was still a fragment left, but Yin Xuehan felt that it was a loss to return it to Yin Xuehan for nothing.So Li Qingya chose not to tell him for the time being.

Yin Xuehan looked very disappointed, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

"It's okay, I can ask for more."

The sight of these words became stronger, and he had goosebumps all over his body: big brother, don't use such ambiguous words.To be heard is to be misunderstood.

Yin Xuehan continued: "I have completely broken with Xia Rong now, and I will not give him another chance to bully you."

He has always hoped that the focus of the Demon Dao will be on development, while Xia Rong is bent on destroying the Righteous Dao.He and Xia Rong have completely different ideas, and it is time to part ways.

Li Qingya didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, he just felt that he was wronged by being misunderstood as a "blue-faced disaster": They all said don't use others as an excuse to fight against yourself!

Yin Xuehan took him into his arms and took a deep breath of his scent.

"Wait for me, when I succeed in making a new start in the Demon Dao and establishing a solid foundation, I will bring a dowry to marry you. If I die unfortunately--" he paused for two breaths at this point, and then resolutely said, "You find another Marry alone."

"Ah?" If he was confused before, he is confused now.

What do you mean?Why are you talking about marriage all of a sudden?When did he agree to marry Yin Xuehan?This brother took the wrong script.

"You take this well, I will find a chance to come and see you!" Yin Xuehan stuffed something into his hand, gave him a hard slap on the face, turned his head and left.

Yin Xuehan walked decisively, Li Qingya was completely confused.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the logic, so he could only give up thinking.

—Maybe, the way of thinking of schizophrenia is different.

He noticed that the thing Yin Xuehan stuffed into his hand was a box, he opened it and looked, and there was a black thing that looked like a silkworm chrysalis, but he couldn't recognize what it was.

"Hey! What is this?" He wanted to ask Yin Xuehan, but he couldn't find anyone.

Li Qingya sighed, put Qiankun in his sleeve, and return it to Yin Xuehan next time he sees him, although he doesn't know what it is, but no matter good or bad, he can't take advantage of "mental illness".

He didn't think that Yin Xuehan would be in any real danger, after all, he was the only person in the whole world who Xia Rong would give him a chance no matter what he did.

Big this is love.No, strictly speaking, narcissism.

Mozong's envoy didn't stay for long, and set off to go back after explaining the matter clearly.The Murong family took full responsibility for this matter, Murong Yan was punished and exiled, Murong Quan was deprived of most of his rights in Mozong, and Xia Rong himself only produced some treasures to make an apology.

How did Li Qingya feel that Xia Rong was using this accident to exchange blood for Mo Zong, and the grievances of his subordinates were all borne by the Taiyi Immortal Sect: Sure enough, he was engaged in "politics".

He leaned against the entrance of the main hall and waited for a while, until Du Xingzhou who saw off the guests came back: "Eldest brother!"

Seeing him, Du Xingzhou was a little surprised: "Qingya? When did you come?"

He walked up in two or three steps: "I just came. I have something to do with senior brother."

Du Xingzhou reached out to pick up the grass leaves stuck to Li Qingya's body: "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask senior brother to help me find a sect."

"Okay, is there any request?"

"It doesn't have to be too big, but it shouldn't be too small. It's farther away from Taiyi Xianzong, and people are more reliable. I want to send a disciple there."

"Is that the disciple you rescued?" After all, there is only one person who can be placed freely by Li Qingya.That child is now placed in the dormitory for the disciples of Wenwen Peak, and has not yet been accepted into the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Li Qingya hesitated for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Yes."

He felt guilty about sending Yan Shengxiao away, after all, according to the original track, Yan Shengxiao would stay in Taiyi Immortal Sect and get many opportunities.But he has made up his mind to send Yan Shengxiao away, and the only compensation is to make the most perfect arrangement for him.

Du Xingzhou also wondered why Li Qingya didn't keep him in Taiyi Xianzong. After all, in terms of the current righteous way of cultivating the world, there is no place better than Taiyi Xianzong.

But after thinking about it, he didn't choose to ask, but responded straight away: "Okay, leave it to the senior brother! Can you send the person there directly after you've found it?"

"Just tell me when you find it, and I will send the child there by myself." Since the eldest brother has not formed a cause and effect with Yan Shengxiao, then there should be no relationship in the future.

"also."

"Thank you big brother!"

Du Xingzhou bends his eyes, the glow looks like the moon, as bright as the moon:

"What thanks between you and me?"

……

After parting with the elder brother, Li Qingya wandered outside until night before returning to Qingming Valley. After all, it is rare to come out, and it feels like a loss if you go back early.

He looked around at the entrance of the valley to make sure there was no movement. He took a small path and quietly went back to the hut without daring to light the lamp. He crawled into the bed in the dark, took out the night pearl, and planned to stay up late to code.

Just when I was writing something wonderful, a voice sounded above my head: "This word 'Hui' is wrongly spelled."

"Thank you——" Li Qingya felt something was wrong, sweat broke out on his back, and he didn't even have the courage to look up.

A slender and well-proportioned hand stretched out in front of him and took away his manuscript.

He tried to struggle, but in vain.Tongue knotted unconsciously: "Master Shishi... Shizun."

Nie Qingxuan ignored him, and flipped through the manuscript: "Chapter 46: The Sacred Heart Falls into the Sea of ​​Desire, and the Fire of Karma Burns the Snow Lotus."

He rushed forward to retrieve the manuscript, but an invisible force pressed against his back.He was pinned on the bed, unable to move, and could only watch desperately as Nie Qingxuan opened the manuscript.

And he not only read it, but also read it out!

"Although Mu Qiurong has been in love with Ye Hanyan for a long time, she always regards her as a goddess. Even if she talks sweetly and teases her on weekdays, she doesn't dare to offend her easily... Now that she is deeply in love, she still abides by her last reason... "

The voice of the old thing is very pleasant, like the low voice of the night wind blowing through the valley in the evening.But being read out of his article by such a voice, Li Qingya was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to slip in.

He buried his face in the quilt and covered his ears: "Stop reading, Master."

Nie Qingxuan didn't stop.

"'Sister, can I do it?' Mu Qiurong asked Ye Hanyan like this. Ye Hanyan doesn't hate Mu Qiurong in her heart, but once this line is crossed, they will never go back to the past..."

He also read out the explicit description later in such a light and steady tone——

"...they were entangled together and felt an unprecedented joy. Mu Qiurong leaned into Ye Hanyan's ear and sighed: Sister, this night will be the happiest time in my life. If I die tomorrow, I am willing too.'..."

Li Qingya was so embarrassed that he squirmed wildly on the bed like a cabbage worm whose body was pinned down: "Stop reading! Stop reading!"

Shame!

After much difficulty, Nie Qingxuan stopped, because there was nothing behind.

"Why don't you read it? As a teacher, I think it's well written. It should be published, and every disciple of Taiyi Xianzong will have a copy, so that they can know that the execution order has such a literary talent."

Li Qingya became anxious: "If you dare to do this, I will pull a rope and hang you at the gate of Qingming Valley."

Nie Qingxuan's eyes sank: "Threatening your life as a teacher?"

Being stared at like this, he immediately counseled: "No, I dare not! Master, don't. I really have no face to live in that way." He grabbed Nie Qingxuan's sleeve with a pitiful expression on his face.

Nie Qingxuan stretched out his hand to push away his messy hair, revealing his face: "Don't do it if you are afraid of being known by others, and don't be afraid if you do it."

He retorted in his heart: Are you as thick-skinned as you are?

Nie Qingxuan turned to ask: "Where did you learn these things?"

Although there are not many descriptions of love affairs in it, it is by no means written by people who do not understand this way.

The manuscript is still in Nie Qingxuan's hands, Li Qingya can only answer obediently: "I read it in the story book."

"How many times have you read it? What's written in it?" Did he also learn how to tease the uncle from it?

How can he remember so many?

"There are not many books, and they are about love and love."

"I don't want to practice, but I do this all day long."

"No! I have practiced hard! For example—" Li Qingya was stuck, the last time he practiced was when he retreated.

Under Nie Qingxuan's deep gaze, he quickly confessed: "I was wrong! I will definitely practice hard when I go back."

Nie Qingxuan didn't speak, he added: "I practice four hours a day."

Still not speaking, he gritted his teeth: "Break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul within half a year."

Finally, Nie Qingxuan responded.

"You said, remember." He put the manuscript back to his hand, "By the way, the Mo Zong's son and daughter are not fire patterns, but lotus patterns, and they are not painted, they are Gu. This change Alright."

Li Qingya was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "How does Master know?"

The marks on the body of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are very secret. He had never seen them when Mo Zong and Yin Xuehan were in the same room. How did Nie Qingxuan know?

Nie Qingxuan replied casually: "I have seen it."

Seen?

"Who did you see?"

Nie Qingxuan "hmm" for a while: "A simple, warm-blooded, and very easy-to-deceive fool, I heard that he is now a demon king."

He spoke casually, but Li Qingya's eyes widened in shock from the amount of information in this sentence:

Demon?

simple?passionate?Easy to cheat?

If he hadn't been sure that the old thing had lived in seclusion for 300 years and could not have intersected with Yin Xuehan, he would never have believed that it was Xia Rong.

The old man has seen Xia Rong's tattoo!Did the old thing have a relationship with Xia Rong?Could Xia Rong be his teacher's wife?No, it would be too scary if it were true!

He tentatively asked, "You didn't do anything to him that you shouldn't do, did you?"

These words tasted weird, Nie Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked back: "What are you talking about that you shouldn't do?"

"Uh... It's to make him love and hate you, and he can't forget it until now."

Hate does exist, but where does love come from?

Nie Qingxuan noticed that this little brain in front of him was thinking about something very strange, and a brain collapsed on it: "What are you thinking about? Go to bed early!"

Li Qingya covered his head and did not move, his eyes flickered with probing light.

"Don't sleep, do you want to accompany you as a teacher?"

His heart skipped a beat: "Eh, no. Go to sleep right away." After speaking, he wrapped the quilt up and closed his eyes.

The room fell into silence, Nie Qingxuan reached out and pulled down the quilt covering his face.Then, a cold voice resounded in the darkness like the wind chanting:

"Don't read the scriptures of my teacher and others!"

Li Qingya shivered under the quilt, breaking out in a cold sweat.