The teacher's door does not follow the plot at all

Both the ghost and the Taoist fell silent, and all their eyes were on the pair of master and apprentice.

Qin Luoxiao, who was standing on top of the crows, was calm and composed, while Su Qingwen, who was flying in the air with Yu Jian, had a frosty face.

Qin Luoxiao raised his eyebrows: "Master, I heard that you have been looking for me for a long time. Now that I am really standing in front of you, why don't you look half happy?"

Su Qingwen looked at Qin Luoxiao carefully.Not seeing each other for several months, Qin Luoxiao abandoned the blue and white Taoist robe he often wore, and changed into a black dress, which seemed to have lost a lot of weight.He stood there with his arms folded, his posture free and easy, but there was always a bit of gloom between his brows.

It's like being a different person.

Su Qingwen wasn't even sure if the person standing in front of her and provoking her was Qin Luoxiao, whom he had raised since he was a child.

Su Qingwen frowned and said nothing.

But Baiyue couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a clear voice: "Ghost Army Military Master, you have been expelled from Qingxiu Mountain, Su Qingwen naturally cannot be regarded as your master, and I probably don't want to be called that by you, so it's better to change your name." .”

Qin Luoxiao let out a "huh", pretending to be surprised and said: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten it. That's right, I really should change my name. Su Qingwen—"

Su Qingwen looked up at Qin Luoxiao, quietly waiting for Qin Luoxiao's next words.

Qin Luoxiao sighed softly, and soon gave a gentle smile: "I miss you."

Su Qingwen was so startled that her heart jumped violently, and an expression of astonishment appeared on her face uncontrollably.

And the answer to Qin Luoxiao's words was a flying blade coming towards him.The flying blade was so fast that Su Qingwen only had time to see a flash of white light. Looking at Qin Luoxiao again, a bloodstain was slowly flowing from Qin Luoxiao's right cheek.

Su Qingwen's heart shrank sharply and violently, and he turned his head without looking again.

Baiyue stood beside Su Qingwen, shaking the hand that just swung the flying blade, with a look of disgust on his face: "Think? Think again, I'll twist your head off and kick it like a ball!"

The ghost general's face turned cold all of a sudden, and the ghost beside him laughed when he saw this. The sharp laughter alarmed the crows resting on the tree. They roared up, and their black feathers instantly disturbed everyone's vision.

At the same time, Su Qingwen was alarmed by a painful cry. He hurriedly turned to look, but saw a ghost mixed into the crowd, taking advantage of the confusion, he inserted his sharp nails into the chest of a Taoist priest.

That cry is the last voice of the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest will not rest in peace.

Su Qingwen shuddered, and hurriedly cast a spell to scatter the crows, and formed a huge barrier with the seals of both hands, pulling everyone into it.The others also reacted quickly, reorganized their formation, and eliminated the ghosts remaining in the barrier.

However, Su Qingwen felt a strong pressure constantly attacking his enchantment. He looked up and saw General Ghost looking down at him, lazily injecting mana into the enchantment.

Su Qingwen gradually felt a little strenuous. This huge enchantment already consumed mana, and in addition to resisting the attack of the ghost general, he would soon be unable to hold on.

Su Qingwen decided to save some mana. He yelled at the crowd behind him and asked his disciples to set up a spell. Just as he was about to remove the barrier, a spell suddenly struck at the barrier. Before Su Qingwen could react, the barrier was gone. Disintegrated into fragments, without any effect.

Everyone was ready, and they were not surprised, they turned their heads and started fighting with the ghosts.Su Qingwen also raised his sword and rushed to the deepest part of the ghost.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was only a moment. Su Qingwen held the long sword and continued to cast spells, watching the ghosts in front of him keep falling down, and another continuous stream of ghosts came up.Su Qingwen was a little tired, but he didn't dare to stop.

Some ghosts rushed up, some ghosts died, and some ghosts cursed Su Qingwen desperately, leaving a bone-deep wound on Su Qingwen's hand...Su Qingwen didn't pay attention to how many wounds he left on his body, Can only feel the pain in the heart.

But he didn't care about these, and kept taking out the blood-stained charms from his cuffs, and walked forward step by step.

There were Taoist priests dying beside him, and the screams mixed with the laughter of ghosts and monsters before they died made Su Qingwen feel as if he was in a trance in hell.He raised his sore arm and cast the spell again——

The raised hand was suddenly covered by someone.

Su Qingwen shuddered. He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, a gust of breeze blew away the bloody smell from Su Qingwen's body, and brought Su Qingwen's familiar breath.He woke up a little bit, and found that Qin Luoxiao was standing in front of him, and beside his feet, there was all the black mist left after the death of the ghost, so thick that it made one's scalp tingle.Looking around, the dense fog covered everything around, making it difficult for people to discern where they came from and where they were going.

They were all killed by Su Qingwen. As far as his eyes could see, not a single ghost survived.

Qin Luoxiao didn't look at the fog beside his feet at all, but looked at Su Qingwen calmly.Seeing his tired expression, he also saw that his white clothes were stained with blood red, and saw that the blood red covered the gentle blue curly moiré that he was familiar with all day.

Qin Luoxiao frowned: "You shouldn't have so many wounds..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingwen heard the low growl of ghosts behind him, and instantly set up a barrier.

The barrier not only covered Su Qingwen, but also Qin Luoxiao.

Qin Luoxiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and said to the dense fog in a deep voice: "Leave Su Qingwen to me, and you can go find someone else."

The growl paused for a moment, then turned further and further away.

Su Qingwen let out a sigh of relief, but heard Qin Luoxiao chuckle and say: "Su Qingwen, your heart is still as soft as ever."

Su Qingwen looked at Qin Luoxiao suspiciously, Qin Luoxiao pursed his lips and pointed at the barrier, Su Qingwen looked along, and fell silent for a while.

This behavior is purely a physical reflex, without half a thought.

Su Qingwen responded lightly, and changed the subject: "Now is not the time to talk, the ghost is still outside, I have to go out, you should pay attention to safety."

Qin Luoxiao blinked: "Isn't it good to stay here with me? I won't kill you."

Su Qingwen shook her head: "I am not only your master, but also Su Qingwen."

Qin Luoxiao understood the meaning of Su Qingwen's words, and smiled pickily: "I knew I couldn't stop you." Then, Qin Luoxiao handed Su Qingwen a pill, "Whether you believe me or not, This medicine will work for you."

Su Qingwen hesitated for a while, took the pill, turned around and left the barrier, leaving the barrier to Qin Luoxiao.

Qin Luoxiao stayed where he was, standing casually with folded arms, his eyes following Su Qingwen closely, with unknown meaning.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and it was not over until all the Taoist priests in Qingxiu Mountain returned to the mountain.

The Taoist priests sat around and bandaged each other's wounds.The head of Qingxiu Mountain frowned and walked through the crowd, accompanied by several peak masters of Qingxiu Mountain.

Qing Barley frowned, and said softly: "The situation is not optimistic. Tomorrow, less than one-third of today's number will be able to go to the battlefield. It seems that we really underestimated this ghost general before."

Baiyue wrapped a strip of cloth around his arm, and continued after hearing the words: "I have fought against that ghost general a few times, but I can only fight a few rounds under him... I always feel that he is still hiding his strength. "

After Baiyue finished speaking, everyone fell silent by coincidence.

The leader sighed softly: "Go and rest first, let me think about it."

So the crowd dispersed.

Su Qingwen huddled in the corner with his clothes together, and Baiyue beside him silently looked at the cloth on his arm, and asked softly: "If I die here, you brother, send me an altar every year How's the wine?"

Su Qingwen suddenly felt his nose sore, he paused for a while, but hummed softly: "I don't know you that well, so I won't bring you wine."

Baiyue laughed: "Hey, hey, are you too cold? I'm not mad at you anymore, I didn't expect you to be so stingy."

Su Qingwen turned her head and looked at Baiyue with a serious and serious expression: "Then you don't want to die. If you die, I will visit your grave every year and laugh from morning to night, then you will have no peace."

Baiyue put away his expression, nodded after a while: "In order not to let you laugh at me, it seems that I have to live well."

That night, Su Qingwen didn't sleep well.The next day, before dawn, everyone heard the roar of ghosts and demons at the mountain gate, and hurriedly packed up and rushed to the mountain gate.

General Ghost smiled at the crowd: "After fighting for a day, everyone must be tired of it. In this way, I will make a condition. If you agree, I will withdraw the troops with gold."

Baiyue frowned and muttered, "The weasel wishes the chicken a New Year."

Su Qingwen couldn't help laughing.

Soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The Ghost General looked straight through the crowd and landed on Su Qingwen: "I just want Su Qingwen to follow me."

That gaze was like a poisonous snake, biting Su Qingwen's heart directly, and Su Qingwen's heart trembled violently along with his body.

Baiyue clenched the blade tightly in his hand, and said loudly: "Follow your spring and autumn dream! Don't talk nonsense, just start fighting."

The ghost general raised his hand in amusing, and the ghost rushed forward, laughing more sharply than yesterday.

Su Qingwen buried his uneasiness in his heart, and rushed towards the ghost.After an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly entangled Su Qingwen.

The man's face was full of tears, and only fear and pleading remained in his eyes: "You go with the ghost general, please, I don't want to fight anymore!"

Before he finished speaking, a shrill laughter suddenly came from Su Qingwen's ear. Su Qingwen was about to cast a spell, but his body was suddenly pushed, and he fell straight to the group of ghosts and demons behind him In the middle, the magic circle in his hand also suddenly extinguished the light

Immediately afterwards, severe pain rushed to Su Qingwen's limbs and bones. Su Qingwen groaned, and because of the pain, his mind was in a trance for a moment.

The man laughed loudly: "Su Qingwen, don't come back!"