love trouble

Master? "

"That's right, even though your spells are taught by Yama, you can be said to be taught by him in terms of human sophistication. It's a pity that he deviated from the friendship between master and apprentice, and fell in love with you out of control."

It was hard for Xuan Jun to imagine what kind of feeling that was.

I just feel that if there is such a person, he has taught you the way of dealing with people, you regard him as your elder brother, respect and love him, but in the end he suddenly says affectionately that he likes you.

It will definitely avoid three points.

Dozens of giant white spiders as tall as a human crawled over the edge of the cliff. They were so focused on their conversation that they didn't notice it.

After walking for about four hours, Qiong Huai rubbed his sore calf, only to realize something was wrong.

"It turns out...we were already on the Mist Ancient Path."

Xuan Jun also found something wrong, he turned his head and looked at Qiong Huai in surprise, "Isn't this our original way?"

"It looks like we're going to have a headache this time."

"what?"

"It's a white tarantula." Qiong Huai smiled wryly, "Look up."

Xuan Jun looked up, and at some point, the sky was blocked by dense silk threads.

"It is misleading us. In fact, we have been going around in its cocoon." In order to reassure the people next to him, Qiang Huai added a sentence: "This is the characteristic of the Mist Ancient Road."

"Is this thing cannibalistic?" Xuan Jun is very afraid of these arthropods, not to say that he is afraid, but he is used to seeing beautiful things and simply feels disgusted.

"When it's full, it treats you as a plaything at most, to tease you." Qiong Huai moved closer to him, shortening the distance between the two, and the trembling of the other party stopped obviously.

"Well, what if you're not full?"

"Heh, the white tarantula is very picky eater, the more beautiful it looks, the more it likes to eat." After finishing speaking, Qiang Huai cast his gaze over.

Xuan Jun tried hard to convince himself to calm down, when he saw the big fluffy white spider blinking its round eyeballs at him.

Scalp tingling, hair creeping.

Seeing that Xuan Jun was silent, Qiong Huai bumped him with his elbow in a funny way.

"Look at its big and round eyes, much like you."

"Pooh!"

What a broken metaphor.

He is handsome and unrestrained, graceful and graceful.Is it the poison that can rival him?

He put his hand on the nine-section whip on his waist, ready for a fight at any time.

"You are too evil." Qiang Huai caught a glimpse of his actions, "Let me deal with these low-grade creatures."

Xuan Jun narrowed her eyes, "You want to feed spiders with your beauty?"

"The old man stretches his muscles and bones." He smiled and hugged Xuan Jun, and easily took away the nine-section whip hanging from his waist. His proficiency in using the whip was no worse than Xuan Jun's. Down, giving birth to a bit of sharp momentum.

It doesn't take too much energy to deal with this low-level creature.

Killing, however, undermines goodness.

It's fine for him to do such a heinous thing.Anyway, if you don't go to hell, it's no different from now.

The nine-section whip in his hands is another kind of enjoyment, unlike Xuan Jun's fierceness, his moves are unpredictable, vicious and fast.

The off-white liquid splashed on the branches of the trees, immediately dissolving a cavity, and emitting a rotten smell from time to time.

Just as Qiong Huai finished dealing with the fifth one, he took a few steps back in a powerless manner.

"Be careful!" Xuan Jun chanted a spell, and a thunderbolt split the spider that was attacking Qiang Huai into pieces. He turned around and stood back to back with Qiang Huai.Although they don't speak, they seem to know each other's next step clearly, even like the palm of their hand.

It seems that they have experienced countless times like this scene.

That's why there is such a tacit understanding.

"White tarantulas are social animals and like to come out in groups to look for food."

"You mean, there will be dozens, even hundreds of them in the future?"

"Yeah." Qiong Huai responded softly, "Before their companions arrive... let's run first!"

"Run? What are you running for?"

Once again, Qiong Huai grabbed his clothes without waiting for him to be mentally prepared, and fled in the opposite direction.

Xuan Jun was dragged and jogged all the way by him without caring about her image. After waiting for a while, she finally realized something and asked out of breath, "Wait, why don't you use spells if you want to run?"

Huaiqiong stopped suddenly, Xuanjun almost fell to the ground before she could stand still, but luckily he was quick to support him.

"If you don't tell me, I forgot."

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Qianhuai..."

"Cough." Seeing that he looked like a cat about to explode in anger, Qiong Huai was really cute, and his heart was surging, and he almost couldn't help but hugged him and coaxed him a few words.However, the current situation forced him to be presumptuous, and after several struggles, he managed to hold back this impulse.

Xuan Jun is not a dull person, he understands what Qiong Huai is thinking, and immediately pats him indifferently, "Hey! Don't be distracted!"

"it is good."

The impenetrable silk thread blocked their way forward, Qiang Huai flicked the long whip, and the head of the whip made a small inconspicuous mark, but the thread did not move at all.

A few more times, still unchanged, he muttered incredulously: "Is this made of iron?"

How long would it take him to do it like this, seeing the group of gleaming white long-haired spiders gradually approaching, Xuan Jun hurriedly held his hand, urged his dantian, and channeled some internal energy to him.Huaiqiong swung it with all his strength, and a "bang!" resounded through the sky, startling the birds thousands of miles away.

"Let's go."

Huaiqiong turned back into a small ball and shrank into Xuanjun's sleeve.

"where?"

"Ask your own heart."

The author has something to say: the cute little Biesi will appear in the next chapter!

Section No.15

Xuan Jun jumped into the air, her clothes folded.He followed the rotten smell of the dense forest, and as the daylight faded, the damp and heavy air became eerily quiet.He was like a god descending to earth, lost his way in this dense forest, and the emerald green swallowed his shadow, leaving no trace.

The shadows of the sun were cut to bits and pieces by the leaves.

He obviously didn't know the way, but he came here without even thinking about it.

Suddenly, a long-lost satisfaction filled his void.He felt that the dark and depressed emotions were slowly recovering, quietly changing his temperament.

With a flick of his sleeve, a translucent round ball flung out from his cuff, hit a thick branch and bounced back, turning around a few times with stars in his eyes.

It must have been intentional.

It was a little cold, Xiaotuanzi shivered, "Xuanjun, walk slowly, wait for me."

Without getting any response, Qiong Huai closed his mouth wisely and obediently followed.

Xuan Jun shuttled aimlessly, pushing aside layers of grass and trees blocking the way, looking for something.The jade flute close to his chest was astonishingly hot, and he wished he could make a mark on his heart.

Xuanjun, I am here.

In an instant, Xuan Jun heard something, turned her head suddenly, and focused on that direction.

One step...two steps...go forward unswervingly.

Even if the sky falls apart.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Nor will he be moved.

Yang Biesi.

These three words are an indelible curse, a lovesickness that is about to come out, completely occupying all his thoughts, whether it is 600 years ago or 600 years later.

Because of the silence, the air froze, and the rustling sound covered up the rapid breathing.

Qiong Huai watched the process of that person's transformation intently, wishing he could take him as his own.

Look at the looming joy at the corner of his mouth, look at his rising anticipation, look at his impatient pace, and look at the single-mindedness in his eyes.

My heart missed half a beat.

Think about it... It was him who Xuan Jun went to meet.

Qiong Huai regretted it.

He shouldn't have brought Xuan Jun here.

His heart is not magnanimous, he can't lie to himself.Seeing Xuan Jun and Yang Biesi together, his heart felt like a thorn was planted, and he still felt a dull pain.

After reading thousands of books, none of them taught him how to be an open-minded person.

"Xuan Jun." He turned into a human form and hugged him forcefully from behind, "Don't go, okay?"

"Let go."

Faint two words.

Startled him, he let go of his hand timidly.

There is no snow in Qianxueling.

Looking at the past, there are clusters of snow-white pear trees, the ground is white, and the wind blows lightly, like crushed ice and snow, and falling jade catkins.

One person, one soul, one front and one back, without saying a word.

There is a secluded hut hidden in the silver-white snow-like flowers. The small courtyard is not gorgeous, but under the cover of pear blossoms, there is a kind of chic and quiet.

Xuan Jun ignored him and broke in without permission, alarming the people in the house.

Looking at each other, the youth is as good as ever.

His confirmation was correct.

Even if you meet a lot of people, but there is such a person, even if you forget completely, you can't remember the days and nights he had with you, you will still like him the second time.

"A Si." He moved his lips, and said a name without thinking, with a trembling that he didn't know, "I finally found you."

The young man stood up in disbelief, almost knocking over the teacup on the coffee table.He was dressed in white, as if wearing the fragrance of pear blossoms on his body, even the most brilliant pear blossom on the tree paled in comparison.Beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, all consistent with the face he never forgets.

Xuan Jun hasn't remembered much yet.

He remembered Yang Biesi, remembered the love he spent with him, remembered the promise he made with him life and death, and remembered that he would not hesitate to deviate from the tradition for him.

Other than that, nothing superfluous.

Although it was only a small part, he knew that the young man in front of him must be someone he was willing to burn.

Because an unstoppable heartbeat doesn't lie.

"Mr. Xuan, you are here."

"I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Soon." Yang Biesi smiled gently, "It will never be long."

There was a man standing outside the door, staring at the two of them quietly, his gaze was like a hook, making people shudder.

The color of his lips was already pale, but now it looks a little paler.right hand dead