Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

With a soft sound of mother, all the disciples didn't dare to question anymore, and looked at the two people on the ghost knife in disbelief.

I saw Han Qingyun standing in front of Xing Luo, holding Xing Luo's arm with one hand, compared with the tall figure of the other party, she looked a little petite, and her beautiful face seemed a little helpless.Behind him, Xing Laojian has staring eyes and frowns slightly, holding the child in one hand and protecting the person in front of him with the other.

Looking at it this way, it really feels like a family of three...

This absurd idea was immediately driven out of Xiao Yunshui's mind. His master was a real man. Even though there were many same-sex couples in the cultivation world, there was never any precedent for giving birth to children.

"Master, where did this child come from?" He asked.

"The one my master saved from the wolf demon was not anyone's child. He barked at random." Han Qingyun rejoiced that there were no boys in this world, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean himself up if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Han Qingyun explained clearly that since he saved him, Song Xiuyu naturally didn't dare to question him, and the group returned to Tianwenzong with the sword.

In front of the gate of Tianwen Zong Mountain, two disciples guarding the gate saw someone coming from a distance, one of them immediately reported back to the sect, and the other waited in full force, blocking the center of the gate.

Han Qingyun never expected that the gate of his own sect would be more difficult to enter than the top-secret alchemy room of the Dandingzong.

The guard disciple tremblingly stopped him: "Han, Uncle Han, Master has ordered you to wait here."

Both Xiao Yunshui and Xing Luo were at a loss. They followed their master to and from the mountain gate countless times, and never encountered any obstacles. But Song Xiuyu, who was behind him, looked at the show with his arms folded, gloating at his misfortune.

"Which peak disciple are you, how dare you stop Master." Xing Luo said displeased.

"Disciple Xihefeng Chen Ji, no, it's not that I want to stop, it is indeed the master's order, and the disciple dare not disobey." Chen Ji trembled as he spoke, he knew exactly who he was blocking, and he only blamed himself for being unlucky. Just happened to catch up with the shift, and he was not as fast as his senior brother.

The master of Xihe Peak is Fang Xiaolan, who, like Han Qingyun, majors in the way of weapons, but his spiritual roots are only top-grade, so his cultivation is naturally inferior to Han Qingyun's. Therefore, every apprentice meeting, he wants to practice weapons Most of Dao's disciples joined Han Qingyun's sect, and what was left to him were crooked melons and dates selected by Ming Zhaofeng.

Fang Xiaolan's cultivation level is not as good as Han Qingyun's, but her spirit is not low, and she is unwilling to be inferior to others in everything. After failing to get a good student a few times, she has a grudge against Han Qingyun, and always tries to find fault with him.However, Han Qingjun did things cleanly, and all the tasks of removing evil spirits were completed so that no one could find any faults. Fang Xiaolan never succeeded once.

This time he blocked people so blatantly, I think he must have conclusive evidence.

Han Qingyun thought for a while, whether it was the corpse puppet in Pingyu Town or the plague in Ningzhou City, he thought he handled it perfectly. The only shortcoming was that he accidentally demolished a courtyard of Dandingzong, but the cost was limited. It's not Fang Xiaolan's turn to take care of it.

Then there is only one possibility, his abnormal behavior has been known by the people in the sect, and Fang Xiaoli suspects that he has been taken away.

Fang Xiaolan came with her sword, and sure enough, the first sentence she landed on the ground was: "Bold madman, how dare you take away the home of Peak Master Tianwen Zong!"

"Uncle Fang, my master is No. 1 in spiritual cultivation. With his cultivation, how could he be taken away by others." Xiao Yunshui said.

Han Qingyun looked at Murong Haotian, the child closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or fainted: "A Luo, you take Murong Haotian to find Peak Master Qi first."

Before Xing Luo took a step, Fang Xiaolan said: "Stop! The magic cultivator has a technique, as long as someone close to him assists him, he can take it away without relying on his cultivation. Xing Luo, I think you are the one to help! "

Xing Luo stared at him, said solemnly: "I haven't."

Han Qingyun waved Xiao Yunshui to hold the child: "Yunshui, you go. He is seriously injured now, so there is no delay."

"Yes." Xiao Yunshui took the child, but was stopped by Fang Xiaolan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Fang, what do you mean?"

Fang Xiaolan said aggressively: "The origin of this child is unknown, so he cannot enter the gate of my Tianwen sect."

Han Qingyun really wanted to pin him down with a big icicle, but he was right. Tianwenzong had strict controls on weekdays. Disciples of this sect had to come in and out with a jade badge, and visitors from other sects had to submit invitations to confirm their identities. Can enter.

"This child's name is Murong Haotian, and he is a young disciple I just accepted." Han Qingyun said helplessly.

Xiao Yunshui went forward again with the child in his arms, but Fang Xiaolan refused to let her go.

"Fang Xiaolan, if you suspect that I've seized the house, come and test it." Han Qingyun exerted coercion, "What do you mean by stopping all the disciples under my sect? Don't you want to sit still and test all my disciples!"

Fang Xiaolan only wanted to make Han Qingyun feel embarrassed, and she couldn't help her brain when she spoke excitedly: "Among your disciples, there is a very high possibility that they will be mixed with fellow demon cultivators. You should test them all."

Han Qingyun sneered: "Brother Fang, since you want to sit together, as my senior brother, should you take the lead and test yourself first?"

Han Qingyun had always been reticent, and Fang Xiaolan never expected that he would be rendered speechless by his argument, and she couldn't hold back a rebuttal after holding it in for a long time.

"Yun Shui, take him to find Peak Master Qi." Han Qingyun took advantage of his daze, and his disciple Yu Pai slapped on the mountain gate, and then pushed Xiao Yunshui.

Xiao Yunshui immediately entered the mountain with his sword, and by the time Fang Xiaolan exited with the word "stop", she had already disappeared.

"How do you want to test it?" Han Qingyun had already thought about it, no matter what magic weapon, it would not be a problem to block the next blow with his powerful cultivation base, as for the second blow.

Just now when he pushed Xiao Yunshui, he sent a voice transmission to tell him to find the suzerain Zhong Baichuan.

In the original book, Zhong Baichuan and Han Qingyun are both disciples of Venerable Xuanqing. As a senior brother, Zhong Baichuan naturally takes good care of Han Qingyun. As long as he appears, he will definitely stop Fang Xiaolan.

"Simple." Fang Xiaolan flicked her right hand, and started with the soul-testing magic whip, "No matter how high the person who seizes the house is, if he receives the magic whip seven times, his soul and body will definitely be separated."

The magic whip flashed blue lightning, which made people panic.

"Han Qingyun, do you dare to let me test it?" Fang Xiaolan asked.

If there is more nonsense, it is best to talk about the suzerain, so you don't have to be drawn.Han Qingyun thought.

"Why don't you dare." He took a step forward and strengthened the coercion around him a little bit, "If I finish these seven lashes, it will prove that I have not been taken away?"

"The deity will plead guilty to the suzerain!" Fang Xiaolan raised her long whip before she finished speaking, and whipped it down neatly.

Han Qingyun really wanted to stand domineeringly, unmoving like a mountain, but facing the approaching lightning, after he activated the spiritual barrier, he still involuntarily closed his eyes.

Snapped.Snapped!

The whip rang twice, the first sound was muffled, as if hitting the water, the second sound was extremely loud, it was the sound of being thrown on the flesh.

However, Han Qingyun didn't feel that the barrier was damaged at all. Could it be that his cultivation was so heaven-defying that it wouldn't be a big problem if he wanted to block the seven magic whips.

Han Qingyun opened her eyes triumphantly, and was stunned for a moment.

The line of sight was blocked, there was no glaring Fang Xiaolan, and there was no ferociously flashing magic whip—Xing Luo faced him, blocking the magic whip tightly.

The first muffled sound was when the magic whip fell on Xing Luo's protective spell, and the second sound was when it bounced back to the caster.

Han Qingyun poked her head gleefully, and saw Fang Xiaolan lying down on the mountain steps, vomiting blood to death. The red welts stretched from his forehead to his chin, and then he tore open the front of the disciple's uniform, and the skin fell on his chest and abdomen superior.The doorkeeper disciple knelt beside him, bewildered.

deserve it.Han Qingyun snickered in his heart, and patted Xing Luo on the shoulder: "Ah Luo, good job."

Xing Luo nodded silently, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you... injured?" Han Qingyun stared at the wisp of blood in disbelief, before he could think too much, he quickly raised his hand to wipe off the blood.

The protective curse on Xing Luo's body was cast by his father before his death, and it lasted for a hundred years. Now it has not yet reached the hundred-year period, but Xing Luo was injured.

There was only one reason why the protective spell was loose - Xing Lao's father died because of his wife's betrayal and was besieged by spiritual cultivators. Therefore, when he cast the spell, he made a request to his son that he should not be emotional, otherwise the protective spell would no longer protect him.

Xing Lao's memory was sealed by his master, so he didn't know about it, but Han Qingyun, who had read the original book, knew it very well.The problem is that in the book, Xing Luo's protection spell does not disappear until the time limit is reached, and until the final chapter, there is no companion by his side.

Xing Luo is emotional, who is the object?

Han Qingyun went through the people he met along the way in his mind. Could it be a demon girl? It's absolutely impossible.There are a few female cultivators in Dandingzong who are good-looking, but in the original book, Xing Luo also went through this experience, and there is no sign of emotion.

There is no time to think about these, and there are more serious problems ahead.

Xing Luo's protective spell was broken. If those venerables knew about it back then, they would definitely hurt him wantonly in the name of eliminating evil.

"A Luo, you must not tell anyone about your injury today." Han Qingyun transmitted his voice into the secret, and pushed his spiritual power into the Xing Luo meridian for inspection. Fortunately, it was only a minor injury. Be careful, don't let yourself get hurt in the slightest."

Xing Luo didn't know what it meant, and smirked at Han Qingyun: "I know, I will not let Master worry."

At this time, Zhong Baichuan finally arrived, seeing the battle at the gate of the mountain, he was stunned, and waved: "Xiu Yu, take the juniors back first."

"Xiaolan, what are you doing?" Zhong Baichuan helped Fang Xiaolan up, "I didn't mean to ask Qingyun when he came back, but you are in front of all the disciples..."

Fang Xiaolan adjusted her breath for a moment, pointed at Han Qingyun's nose with a whip and said, "Sect Master, I just asked, how could he recognize it."

Feeling recognized is the truth, not recognized is a lie...

Han Qingyun was speechless about his bandit logic: "Sovereign, I encountered some minor accidents in Pingyu Town, which caused my spiritual power to block, and now I have recovered. I don't know why Senior Brother Fang thinks that I have been taken away."

"You are clearly familiar with this body, so you can use your spiritual power smoothly." Fang Xiaolan spoke convincingly, "If you hadn't been taken away, how could you be so close to Xing Luo."

Han Qingyun was speechless, pretended to be calm and said with his hands behind his back: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Fang Xiaolan: "Then you will give me seven lashes."

I do not!

"Brother Fang, don't be aggressive." Han Qingyun turned to Zhong Baichuan, "Brother, you and I grew up together, can't you see if I was taken away? Back then, when we hadn't established our foundation, you climbed a tree for me Plucking the spiritual fruit, but also being stung..."

"Qingyun." Zhong Baichuan blushed slightly, "Why did you suddenly bring up the past?"

He was also scratched by a tree branch and tore his pants, and finally rolled down the tree clutching his buttocks.

It's not that Han Qingyun has to mention this, but that there is only this paragraph in the book about the memory of these two people.

"Sovereign, I heard that there is a technique of seizing the house, which can obtain the original owner's memory, but this does not prove his identity." Fang Xiaolan said.

"That's all. Qingyun, you will follow him."

Zhong Baichuan's words raised Han Qingyun's heart, but he continued to say: "Call out Huaibing to prove yourself."

Huai Bing is Han Qingyun's natal magic weapon, and he has a principle: when Huai Bing is unsheathed, evil spirits must be eliminated.

Fang Xiaolan was sure that he would not give up his principles, so she came to find trouble with the whip, and snorted coldly.

What Han Qingyun thought was: Can he prove his innocence so easily?

A few days ago when he was studying the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he poked Huai Bing, and Huai Bing was quite obedient, without any rejection reaction, obviously he regarded him as the master, this is probably the difference between wearing a book and seizing a house.

Han Qingyun replied to Fang Xiaolan with a cold snort, stretched his hands to the side, and started with a pair of slender swords carved from frost.

"Believe it?" Han Qingyun pointed at Fang Xiaolan with his sword.

Fang Xiaolan's face was ashen, she was speechless, and vomited another mouthful of blood.

Zhong Baichuan was used to being a peacemaker, so he coaxed Fang Xiaolan away with a few words.

Han Qingyun retracted Huai Bing, but saw Xing Luo staring at the place where Huai Bing disappeared, with a dazed expression on his face.

It's over, he shouldn't think he was cheated.