Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

In the silent and empty forest, the girl's soft complaints were constantly heard. For a while, she blamed Luo Yunyi for holding her with her fingertips heavier, and for a while she disliked Luo Yunyi for holding her. Playing with the little strands of hair that the female cultivator had let loose, she actually braided a small braid with such a bit of broken hair.

Luo Yunyi was amused in her heart, the corners of her lips raised a little imperceptibly, she kept looking at the pretty girl in her arms from the corner of her eye.The longing has been fulfilled, and she really couldn't help but hug her tightly just now, but now being accused and complained by the girl, she hastily loosened her fingertips.

At this moment, the naughty girl seemed to have found a novel toy, and pretended not to know her, teasing and teasing Luo Yunyi.

What a childish temper.

The female cultivator could hear the subconscious hint of coquettishness in the girl's tone, and she couldn't help softening her heart. She indulged the girl's naughty temper, and cooperated to make an appearance that she hadn't noticed, and responded with a warm voice from time to time. sentence.

Luo Yunyi not only didn't care, but also enjoyed it.But the group of young disciples following her were downcast one by one, their eyes were red like rows of rabbits, and they looked at the female cultivator's straight and slender figure with guilt and emotion.

Disciples: Little Martial Uncle is willing to suffer this humiliation for us!

Up to Zhou Xuanming, down to Li Gulin, they all felt extremely sad and angry, and they couldn't beat this woman, so they could only watch helplessly as the always cold and indifferent little master made compromises for them and was picked on and humiliated.

How heartbroken? !

Luo Yunyi put all his attention on the girl in his arms, unknowingly led so many people to the edge of the forest before realizing it, and turned to look at the disciples behind him.

As a result, they met pairs of red eyes.

Luo Yunyi: ...

"...you continue to practice, and I will send this girl home."

It's still early, don't try to be lazy.

With tears in his eyes, Li Gulin gritted his teeth and choked up: "One person does the work and the other person is responsible. Why don't you let me escort this demon... girl back?"

The disciples on the side nodded heavily, full of expectations.

However, their little uncle suddenly lowered his brows and eyes, and glanced at them coolly in his eyes: "No need, you just have to practice."

Luo Yunyi hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and covered her face with his sleeves calmly, like a big cat protecting food, watching vigilantly at a group of villains who tried to snatch her pot of milk. thief.

Qi Qinghe slightly raised his eyebrows, thinking with interest.

Even Zhou Xuanming, who is the oldest, does not dare to act presumptuously in front of his junior uncle, let alone Li Gulin who is not yet mature in mind?At this moment, he was glanced at by the female cultivator's cool eyes, as if a bulging balloon had been punctured by a needle, and the air leaked for a moment. He lowered his head and nodded along with the brothers around him. .

Luo Yunyi kept watching them go away, and then she looked away, and subconsciously looked down at the girl in her arms. It happened that the silent girl was also looking at her, with a smile of interest on her lips.

It is estimated that it is suffocating.

The female Xiu paused, thinking helplessly.

Sure enough, the next moment, the girl's soft fingertips slowly slid down from her shoulders, gently caressed her chest, and landed near the heart.

Qi Qinghe bent his eyes with a smile, stared at the woman's blushing earlobes, and drew small circles on her chest with his fingertips in bad intentions: "Luo Xianjun's heart beats so fast."

"What's going on here?"

The girl looked at her innocently and tilted her head.

The golden bell rang softly with her movements, but it didn't overwhelm the beating of the nun's heart.

Again and again, as if about to pop out.

Just one movement made her throat feel dry.

Luo Yunyi's pupils dimmed unconsciously, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the girl in her arms, pursed her lips and walked towards the inn with her head sullen.

Qi Qinghe looked at her with a smile, glanced through the female cultivator's shoulders and glanced at the few souls standing in the jungle behind her, with a slight movement of her fingertips, those souls dissipated like a cloud and flew back to the golden bell on her wrist middle.

The female cultivator in the moon white robe lightly tapped her toes and stepped on the branches and leaves in the forest. Her figure was ethereal and light, and the sword tassels swayed around her waist, but her fingertips were extremely stable, and Qi Qinghe hardly felt any shaking.

After a while, Luo Yunyi carried her back to the inn where he lived, and took her upstairs.

Qi Qinghe looked at them, but found that a few people not far away looked back at them, with sudden and ambiguous expressions.

The girl's eyebrows moved slightly, and her lips curled slightly.

The girl who had been silent all this time hugged the nun's neck, suddenly buried her head in fear and panic, and asked the nun softly and softly, "Sister, where are you taking me?"

"I...I don't know you..."

Even though the charming girl wore half a mask to cover her face, her slender and graceful figure was unmistakable, and the half of slender snow-white ankles looming under the skirt was also fascinating.At this time, like a frightened rabbit, she was hugged by the woman without any resistance, and her white and soft fingertips gently pushed the female nun's shoulder, but she was unable to break free from the nun's holding her hand.

"Sister, let me down... I, I'm afraid..."

The girl began to sob slowly, in a weak voice, begging in fear.

Luo Yunyi: ...

Luo Yunyi's fingertips froze, even though she was unsophisticated, she could still feel how strange the eyes were cast from all around at this moment, looking at her was like looking at a beast that kidnapped an ignorant girl in an attempt to plot evil.

She lowered her eyes to look at the girl, but met Qi Qinghe's eyes full of mist and panic.

It seems true and false.

How could the female cultivator fail to see the playfulness in her eyes?

But at this moment, those crystal mist dazzled her eyes and messed up her will, making her feel a little distressed uncontrollably, and finally couldn't help but opened her mouth to comfort her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."

"I won't hurt you."

The girl's expression under the mask paused, she blinked her eyes, stared blankly at her small and white chin, suddenly glanced away her eyes full of mist, and buried her head in the woman's arms sullenly.

Qi Qinghe nodded his head lightly, and fell silent like a little quail.

Seeing that she agreed, Luo Yunyi smiled slightly with her lips bent, and walked into her room.But suddenly, she lowered her eyes to look at the little quail in her arms like Fu Lingxin, and her eyes swept over the girl's exposed white ears, which were already red from the root of the ear, so gorgeous.

The female cultivator was slightly taken aback, but then couldn't help laughing.

"Stop playing, okay?"

She carefully placed her beloved girl beside the bed, bent down and squatted down, raised her eyes and asked Qi Qinghe softly.

Luo Yunyi stretched out his fingertips to hold the girl's hand, and the warm touch like in a dream made her brows soften a little.

The girl on the bed pursed her lips, raised her foot and kicked her lightly, and asked her awkwardly, "How did you recognize me?"

Obviously wearing a mask!

Qi Qinghe turned his head away humming and chirping, but he glanced at the female cultivator from the corner of his eye.

This sight was very obvious, and a smile flashed in Luo Yunyi's calm eyes: "The voice hasn't changed."

The nun told her softly: "I will never remember Qingqing's voice wrong."

So when she heard Qi Qinghe's first sentence, she recognized it.

sound.

Qi Qinghe tilted his head, his pupils were dimly lit, and he uttered a dragging sound.

"Then you still pretend not to know?"

The girl came to her senses and hummed softly.

"Didn't Qingqing want to play?"

Luo Yunyi got another kick for no reason, looked at her helplessly, quickly grabbed the girl's slender ankle with her fingertips, and squeezed it punitively.

The most sensitive place for Qi Qinghe is not the earlobe, but the ankle.Suddenly being caught and pinched, her body trembled subconsciously, and her eyes widened a little.Before she could react, her face was suddenly blank, and a silver mask appeared on the female cultivator's retracted fingertips.

The girl's snow-white cheeks were covered with a delicate blush, and her eyes were full of mist, full of seductive charm. Daoxiu, who was rarely wicked, was taken aback when he saw this, but subconsciously squeezed his fingertips again.

Now that it's all over, Qi Qinghe's eyes are also smudged with color, and his body trembles again.

"Let go, let go!"

The embarrassing girl couldn't help but reprimanded her in a low voice, but the tone was delicate and soft, without any deterrent effect, it only made most of her bones crumble.

Luo Yunyi looked at her steadfastly, lowered his eyes, and really followed her words.

The soft touch is still lingering on the fingertips, the female cultivator lowered her hand, hid it in her sleeve and squeezed it lightly, the chest began to beat extremely fast again.

Fortunately, Qingqing should not be able to hear.

Luo Yunyi thought secretly.

Her obedient appearance made the shy and annoyed girl feel soft when she saw it, and those little flames seemed to be extinguished with a puff, as if they had encountered a splash of water.

Qi Qinghe sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to caress the nunxiu's cheek: "Sister brought her disciples here to practice?"

Daoxiu in the moon white robe raised his head, let her caress obediently, and nodded his head slowly.

The girl couldn't help but smiled, her pupils were shining brightly, she lowered her head and kissed Luo Yunyi's forehead heavily: "Why is sister so seductive?"

The female cultivator who was suddenly entangled by the sweet and soft breath was startled, then subconsciously bent the corners of her lips, reached out to wrap her arms around the girl's waist, and returned a kiss with a light and sweet fragrance, full of love and joy, soft and tender. It landed on Qi Qinghe's forehead.

The staid Daoxiu answered her love words seriously: "You are more attractive."

Day and night hooked her heart, leaving Luo Yunyi at a loss and helpless.

Qi Qinghe was stunned for a while, carefully looking at the woman's serious and indifferent eyes, then burst out laughing, and rolled on his back on the bed.

"Sister, good sister, why are you so cute?"

"Qingqing likes you so much~"

The girl called softly, warmly and straightforwardly, which made Luo Yunyi blush instantly.

"……I like you too."

The female nun opened her lips and whispered with red cheeks.

The touch in reality is always more real than in dreams. Even though Luo Yunyi had already spent many peaceful and comfortable nights with the girl in his dreams, he still couldn't help showing a bit of stiffness and clumsiness at this moment Come, like a young boy in love for the first time, happy and worried that if he makes a mistake, his sweetheart will be unhappy.

Luo Yunyi took a shower, changed into a brand new skirt sent by a female elder before, and made countless preparations and plans for herself in her heart.

Hug your sweetheart.

Luo Yunyi felt that this matter was more difficult than the swordsmanship that she had practiced a thousand times in the ice spring when she was young.

However, when the girl's soft body really fell into her arms, the beating of Luo Yunyi's chest suddenly slowed down.

It seems... not that difficult.

Satisfied and joyful emotions filled her heart little by little, making the nun soften unconsciously.

Qi Qinghe had noticed her strangeness a long time ago, so he also pursed his lips and smiled secretly, leaned over and put his arms around her waist, and told her quietly: "Qingqing is also very nervous."

There was a gentle smile in the girl's eyes, and there was a seductive charm and a subtle shyness at the end of her eyes. The bright pupils shone brightly, and all the reflections were the faces of female cultivators.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head and smiled softly: "But when I think of my sister, it's... much better..."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and she couldn't help getting into Luo Yunyi's arms at the end, her slender and fair neck was flushed, and the temperature on her cheeks was extremely high.

Luo Yunyi smiled slightly, she didn't speak, but gently stroked the girl's loose black hair, the panic in her heart had been calmed down by the girl's affectionate and soft words, The ice and snow between the calm and indifferent brows melted.

After a while, the candlelight on the table not far away flickered slightly, and the warm light made the room more peaceful. Luo Yunyi lowered his head cautiously and restrainedly, and kissed the girl's hair.

"Qingqing, rest."

"it is good."

Qi Qinghe was lying on the woman's body and playing with her hair. After hearing the words, he raised his eyes to look at her, smiled and nodded in agreement, and obediently crawled down into Luo Yunyi's arms.

"My sister has a sweet dream."

"Qingqing also has a dream."

Luo Yunyi stretched out her fingertips to pinch the corner of the quilt for her, and replied with a low smile.

Qi Qinghe raised his hand to touch the tip of the woman's nose, and the golden bell in his wrist moved slightly, making a little sound.Then she shrank even more, and closed her eyes tightly against Luo Yunyi's waist as in a dream.

When Luo Yunyi left, she gave the group of young disciples a few more consciousnesses just in case. The matter of the soul leaver was almost certainly done by the bounty hunter, and she just had to wait for her to report it.So she restrained her mind at this moment, and closed her eyes to rest with her lover.

The night is getting darker and the clouds are hazy.

There were not many people in the inn, only one servant was left on duty outside.

The girl who was supposed to be asleep suddenly opened her eyes, and quietly looked at the female cultivator who was holding her in her arms.With a light movement of her fingertips, the golden bell on her wrist also shook.

But the strange thing is, this time, Jin Ling didn't make any sound.

Daoxiu's eyebrows moved slightly, Qi Qinghe glanced at her, the bell on her wrist didn't stop, and soon the female cultivator loosened her eyebrows and fell into a deep sleep.

"Nice dream."

The girl slowly raised her body, lowered her head and sent a sweet kiss, her slender figure fell lightly on the ground like mist, quietly, without a sound.

Qi Qinghe put on his red dress casually, raised his hand to fasten his belt, and held Mo's hair loosely with a silver hairpin.

Afterwards, she gently opened the window, tapped her toes, jumped up from the window, and landed on the eaves of the city without a sound.

The sound of the golden bell pierced the sky, and blood stained the entire courtyard.

There was no one left in the mansion of a general in Yunjiang City, and his soul was separated and scattered in all directions.

A woman in a red dress with a silver mask stood in the center of the corpse, raised her wrist lightly, and the golden bell rang, and those floating souls instantly poured into her golden bell, and a flash of inspiration appeared.

It was already hard to tell where the blood was on the red dress, Qi Qinghe flicked his eyes, and looked away indifferently, his fingertips moved slightly, and a piece of white paper as thin as a cicada's wing was like a sharp blade Pierced into the wooden door of the backyard, and there were lines written in blood on it, all of which were the lives of people who had died tragically.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes in front of the female cultivator were extremely cold at this moment, without any warmth.The girl pursed her lips slightly, showing a bit of a smile that was piercing, full of playful killing intent.

The last task in Yunjiang City has been completed.

Qi Qinghe recalled the ghosts he had cultivated, sized up the general's courtyard with his hands behind his back, and spread his consciousness to cover the mansion for a final inspection to ensure that nothing was missed.

However, she paused suddenly, turned around slowly, and met a pair of cold and calm eyes.

Beyond the sea of ​​blood, at the gate of the courtyard, someone stood at some point.

It was a brand-new silver-white long dress, with black hair hanging over her shoulders, and she didn't even have the long sword she was wearing with her.

Daoxiu looked at her quietly.

Qi Qinghe was slightly startled, pursed his lips and looked back in silence.

The atmosphere became cold.

The evening wind blew gently, lifting the girl's red dress and loosely rolled hair, and also made the nun's black hair a little messy, covering up the pair of clear pupils.

After a long time, a low sigh broke the silence here.

Daoxiu's eyebrows seemed a little helpless, and he slowly stretched out his slender and soft fingertips towards her.

"The clothes are all dirty, go back and take a bath and have a good rest."

The girl's throat felt a little astringent at some point, she looked at her fixedly at this moment, lowered her eyes and nodded.

The red skirt floated up a bit, and the only beauty in the night fell into Daoxiu's arms.

"Sister, Qingqing is a little tired."

The girl said coquettishly.

"Then go back and rest."

"My sister will accompany me."

"it is good."

Luo Yunyi didn't ask, and didn't say much.It was as if she couldn't smell the bloody smell on Qi Qinghe's body, nor could she see the corpses that had lost their souls all over the floor, she just coaxed the girl calmly and indulgently as usual.

Qi Qinghe raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a sudden trance in his pupils.

At this moment, when she observed carefully under the moonlight, she realized... Luo Yunyi's eyes were really familiar to her.

The cold Dao Xiu gave birth to a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

Very nice.

She was actually somewhat similar to the Empress of the Demon Realm.

Qi Qinghe couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile.

She buried her head on Luo Yunyi's shoulder, gently stroking the nun's cheek with her fingertips, but her pupils were full of interest and coldness like seeing a new plaything.

Interesting. Interesting.

The good student she taught alone, the arrogant and beautiful empress in the Demon Realm, and the cold and upright little fairy now...

What is the relationship between these five strategy goals?

【system. 】

Qi Qinghe called softly in his heart.

[Yes, host. 】

【What's wrong? 】

The girl pursed her lips and drooped her eyes.

[Nothing, I just want to call you. 】

call you and then...

Slowly peel off your skin.

The last thing that dared to threaten her with her life did not know where it died.

The author has something to say: He'er will not be tempted during the capture process, all the performances are performed by her, in order to make the captured people think she is tempted.

That is: I predicted your prediction

There are three updates today, this is the first update, the second update will be posted at noon, and the third update will be at night.

感谢在2021-08-1423:23:26~2021-08-1800:00:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~