Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

At noon the next day, Qi Qinghe was stunned by the light from the window not far away, and his eyes trembled subconsciously. He wanted to raise his hand to help his throbbing forehead, but his fingertips first touched a piece of soft and smooth skin.

Her movements froze, and she slowly half-opened her eyes and looked into her arms.

The girl with disheveled hair and ambiguous bruises all over her body was curled up in her arms, her eyes were bright red, and there were still wet tears that hadn't faded away. It adds a bit of mature charm and beauty.

She picked the delicate flowers that she raised with her own hands.

The woman frowned and closed her eyes. After being drunk last night, her consciousness was not very clear. When she woke up now, those blurred pictures suddenly appeared in her consciousness.

The young girl's seductiveness, the sweet and seductive breath, the trembling and lingering body, the joyful and helpless cry begging for mercy...

And her behavior of completely letting go later...

One night of absurdity.

"...Master..."

Just as she was recalling in a daze, the person in her arms opened her eyes at some point, her eyes were wet and restless, and her fingertips slowly wrapped her arms around her neck, curling up as if she was afraid that she would drop her In Qi Qinghe's arms, it became tighter and tighter.

Gu Jihuan didn't even dare to mention what happened last night, and just hugged her tightly.

"...Master, Huan'er... I know I was wrong..."

She raised her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and said something to apologize and admit her mistake, but in the pupils under the mist, there was a lingering and seductive streamer.

Qi Qinghe glanced at her calmly, his expression expressionless.

It wasn't until Gu Jihuan turned away those seductive eyes more and more uneasy, and panic really appeared on her face, that she curled her lips and smiled helplessly, and stretched out her fingertips to gently wipe the corners of her eyes. Little splashes of water overflowing.

"What are you crying for?"

"I can still beat you, do I really want you?"

The woman bent her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the figure of the girl was reflected in the pupils. The indifference and indifference that had been vague just now melted like ice and snow in an instant, revealing the indulgence and tenderness towards Gu Jihuan in the past. .

As if no matter what happened, she would not blame the girl for abandoning her.

Such a look made Gu Jihuan sink, and at the moment, it slowly soothed the girl's trembling heart under the panic, making her look into the woman's eyes, and then obediently and slowly Slowly lowering his body, a sweet smile appeared on his lips.

"... Huan'er stopped crying, Huan'er listened to Master."

"Just ask Master not to leave Huan'er."

Qi Qinghe stroked her hair with his hand, and rubbed her sore waist from the torment last night, and asked her with slightly narrowed eyes: "When did Huan'er get up?"

The girl under the fingertips froze when she heard the words, then she rubbed her hand covering her black hair nonchalantly, and answered the woman's question in a low voice.

"Huan'er only found out when she entered the secret realm..."

She secretly raised her eyes to glance at the woman, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her snow-white cheeks were smudged with color, and her voice was thin and weak: "In Huan'er's illusion... it's all about Master..."

The girl lowered her head in embarrassment, only showing the tips of her red ears: "After that... I was a little afraid that Master would abandon Huan'er..."

Qi Qinghe listened to her explanation quietly, feeling a little amused in his heart, couldn't help reaching out and pinching her cheek helplessly.

What a kid who can't even tell a lie.

The woman's pupils were slightly cold, and a little bit of interest overflowed, she put her chin on the top of the girl's hair, and didn't ask for anything more.

I'm afraid that what the child saw in the secret realm was not all the pictures of Qi Qinghe and herself together, maybe... there were some stories about Qi Qinghe's entanglement with others mixed in, which made her stimulated, regardless of her To do such absurd things.

Qi Qinghe picked Gu Jihuan out of the mass grave so that he could have a baby. He really couldn't understand her temperament better.

Today's girl looks soft and well-behaved, but in fact she still has a little inferiority complex and anxiety hidden in her heart, and her temper is also extremely sensitive and paranoid.

The woman glanced at her coldly, thinking slowly in her heart.

Maybe it's something related to Luo Yunyi, so it makes sense why she doesn't want to see Daojun so much.

After waking up, he continued to linger until noon, when Qi Qinghe got up and got off the bed, put on his clothes unhurriedly, tied his black hair loosely with a headband and let it loose behind his head.

She stretched out her hand sideways to stop the girl from getting up together, bent her lips and comforted her in a warm voice: "Huan'er...was tired last night, it's a good time to rest now, Master will buy you some snacks and come back to eat. "

Huan'er doesn't want snacks, but only Master.

Gu Jihuan pinched the quilt and pressed his lips tightly, the words in his throat twisted and twisted, and finally nodded obediently, not daring to say these words to blow off the woman's kindness.

Seeing this, Qi Qinghe's smile became more gentle, and he bent down and kissed the girl's forehead in a rewarding manner, then smiled lowly under Gu Jihuan's dumbfounded gaze, straightened his back, turned and went out the door.

She wanted to buy some snacks for her precious apprentice, but she was worried that after a long time, her sensitive and suspicious little apprentice would follow up uneasy again with red eyes, so she didn't go far, and met the boy in this inn I asked them to prepare some snacks and send them up.

"... Qinghe."

It's true that we meet everywhere in life, Qi Qing and Fang were about to turn around when they heard a familiar voice from the side, and subconsciously raised their eyes.Isn't it the Taoist Lord of Xuanshan Gate, who seems to be living here temporarily, and is walking down the stairs at the moment.

"It turned out to be Daojun."

Qi Qinghe raised his eyebrows and asked politely, "Your Taoist also lives here?"

"Stay here temporarily with your disciples."

Luo Yunyi's brows softened slightly, and she replied in a gentle voice.

She is now in the early stage of out-of-body cultivation, and she is one of the consuls who represented Xuanshanmen to participate in the questioning meeting this time.

I don't want to be so lucky to be able to temporarily live in the same inn as Qingqing.

Daoxiu's eyes lighted up slightly, and a little childish joy arose in his heart.

She stepped faster, and in an instant she was in front of Qi Qinghe, her lips parted slightly and she wanted to say something, but her eyes suddenly stopped.

The woman's skirt was quite loose, and from her angle, she could actually see a few bright red spots on the snow-white neck...

The faint smile on the corners of Luo Yunyi's lips froze for a moment, staring blankly at the familiar trace, almost at a loss, she suddenly raised her eyes to meet Qi Qinghe's.

It was cold and cold inside, without any trace of past feelings.

Her heart, which had been scorching hot, completely cooled down like pouring ice water.

The woman noticed her gaze, followed Dao Xiu's gaze and glanced at her loose skirt, then casually raised her hand to straighten it, covering up the hickey.

Before she touched her fingertips, she heard Daoxiu's dry and hoarse voice.

"...The summoning bell is on, and I know it's you."

Dao Xiu pulled the corners of his lips forcibly, but his face was pale and sad: "...Qingqing... talk to me, okay?"

The corners of Qi Qinghe's lips were straightened, and the polite smile disappeared in an instant: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

She raised her eyes and looked around for a while, then suddenly paused, and raised her hand to rest her forehead like a compromise: "... But it's also good to talk about it."

Make a complete break.

The woman turned around first, stepped up the stairs, and whispered as she walked: "Go to your room, Huan'er is still asleep."

Looking at her slender back, Luo Yunyi's pupils were gloomy and depressed, and he responded softly with half-closed eyes.

"Master."

However, when they passed by the door of Qi Qinghe's room, a girl's joyful voice suddenly came from inside.

Luo Yunyi's eyes turned cold, she frowned and looked, and saw the girl who was provocative and flaunting with her yesterday opened the door in disheveled clothes, and under the loose skirts were all blue and purple hickey marks, affection between the eyebrows, and the end of the eyes. flushing...

Just by looking at it, you can tell what's going on.

Daoxiu looked away lightly, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his fingertips in his sleeves sank deep into his palms, and he saw blood red for an instant.

But her face suddenly calmed down, and she even raised her head to glance at the girl again, a strange color flashed in her pupils.

"Why did you get up?"

When Qi Qinghe saw Gu Jihuan, he smiled subconsciously, walked over and straightened her messy skirt gently, and glanced at her with some reproach: "Master has already made an agreement with the servant downstairs, and I will call them later Bring some snacks, Huan'er can go to sleep for a while."

Gu Jihuan calmly glanced at the nun in Taoist robes standing beside him, regardless of whether it was in front of others, just lowered his eyes, and held Qi Qinghe's hand in some disappointment: "Then where is Master going? Master can't Do you want to accompany Huaner?"

Her cheeks became more red, and the end of her eyes was full of charm, she quietly raised her eyes to look at the woman, and whispered: "Huan'er... Huan'er's back hurts... I want Master to rub it again..."

Luo Yunyi's eyes sharpened, how could she not know that she was doing it for herself?

But Qi Qinghe is here, no matter how sore and jealous her heart is, and her fingertips are almost pinched into the palm bones, she can't show half of it, she just bears and turns her head away, unwilling to look again.

"... Huan'er must not be rude."

Such obvious targeting, even Qi Qinghe is blind, should have seen it. At this time, he felt helpless, but he was reluctant to reprimand her, so he lightly reprimanded her, and then reached out and tapped the tip of the teary girl's nose , coaxing softly: "When master comes back, rub Huan'er's waist again, okay?"

"Master needs to discuss something with Daojun right now, and he will be back soon."

Gu Jihuan lowered his head dejectedly, with a reluctance on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded obediently: "Huan'er wait for Master."

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Huan'er is so good."

Qi Qinghe didn't delay any longer, looked sideways at Luo Yunyi, and raised his hand to signal: "Please, Daoist."

The nun nodded imperceptibly, and stepped forward first.

Her room was also on the third floor, but it was a little far away from Qi Qinghe's.

When he finally entered Luo Yunyi's room and properly set up the soundproof formation, Qi Qinghe's expression faded, and he no longer covered up. He raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a more mature face than Luo Yunyi remembered. face.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Mr.

Qi Qinghe flicked his sleeves casually and sat down calmly.

Luo Yunyi withdrew her greedy gaze from sizing up her face, and slightly pursed her lips: "...She and you are master and apprentice..."

That's not what she wanted to say just now.

Luo Yunyi had too many words in her heart.

Regret, longing, love, expectation...

Feelings and thoughts that have been suppressed for decades...

She had clearly typed one manuscript after another in her heart, but after the scene just now, she saw the familiar face of her beloved girl under the mask again...

Those words were all stuck in his throat, and the first thing he uttered from between his lips and teeth... was actually such a reminder that seemed to be jealous.

She spoke half a sentence, but stopped abruptly, and stood there stiffly, staring blankly at the rare smile of the girl she loved.

Qi Qinghe looked at the female cultivator with the gentlest eyes in the past few days, and said with a smile: "My sister is really the same as before."

She bent her peach blossom eyes and jokingly commented word by word: "Old-fashioned, straightforward, and not good at words."

Luo Yunyi's expression paused, the light in his eyes dimmed again, his lips moved slightly, and he remained silent without rebuttal.

Qi Qinghe looked at her slowly, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Didn't my sister find out?"

"Huan'er's eyes are very similar to yours."

Gu Jihuan's eyes are slightly rounder, but the rest are exactly the same as Luo Yunyi's.

The woman approached Daoxiu, raised her hand under her dazed gaze and tugged at the corner of Daoxiu's lips, and told her slowly, "Especially like when you laugh."

"...Qingqing..."

"Shh."

Qi Qinghe frowned, and tapped his lips lightly: "Sister, don't call me wrong, my name is Qi Qinghe now."

She tilted her head and recalled: "The name I decided on at the beginning, I wanted to surprise you, how could you expect what happened later?"

Qi Qinghe turned around with his hands behind his back: "I was seriously injured that day, and it took nearly 20 years for me to be able to get out. Later, when I was traveling around, I met Huan'er at the mass grave."

She turned her back to Luo Yunyi and sighed: "That child really looks like you, especially the pair of phoenix eyes..."

"But, I like her better."

The woman turned sideways and glanced at the red-eyed Daoxiu behind her, but her expression was unmoved, and she just continued her own words: "You have seniors to obey, and disciples and juniors to love. Born to carry a heavier burden than others."

"When Li Jing's two swords woke me up, you can't be mine alone."

Born with a strong character, she has attracted the attention of the whole world since she was born.What she bears are the expectations of all the elders and the... malice and indifference of others.

Some people hope that she will grow up, and naturally some people hope that she will fall into the abyss and never get up again.

No one cared about Luo Yunyi's thoughts, because she was born with a rare inborn bone, so her life was destined to be sacrificed to all beings in the heaven and earth as early as the moment she was born.

It is impossible for her to be He Qingqing's Taoist companion.

Qi Qinghe's eyes darkened a bit, but then a soft smile overflowed: "But Huan'er is different from you."

"Huan'er can only belong to me, and she can love me wholeheartedly and recklessly. She is timid and hot, and only has me in her eyes."

The woman met Daoxiu's eyes straight and told her seriously: "It's not so much that I like Huan'er, it's better to say that I like the love she gives me."

"She has an appearance similar to yours, a temperament that can make me happy, and can give me the warmth I need."

"She's the perfect girl for me."

Qi Qinghe looked at the mournful female cultivator in front of him, and the smile on his face disappeared a little: "I gave the Soul Calling Bell to my sister at the beginning, just to make some connections. In the future, I will be like a stranger Let it go."

"It's because I'm not good enough for my sister, and my sister doesn't have to worry about Qingqing anymore."

With these last words, she ended today's interview.

Turning around without hesitation, brushing past the nunxiu, pushed the door and went out.

Behind him came the broken and suppressed crying of the female cultivator, who was usually patient and steady, in despair and pain.

"...Qingqing..."

Daoxiu called her weakly and pleadingly with tears in his mouth.

Qi Qinghe didn't look back, just paused, raised his hand to form a soundproof array for her, and left calmly with his hands behind his back.

The moment she went downstairs, she saw a female demon in a green skirt not far away. After meeting her gaze, she smiled calmly and gently, but did not go forward.

Qi Qinghe: ...

Qi Qinghe pursed his lips slightly, his body disappeared like a cloud, and he returned to his room in an instant.

When the figure of the woman disappeared completely, Yu Jiusheng withdrew his eyes lightly, and glanced coldly at the tightly closed door.

She stood there, but the people around seemed to be unable to see her, and they were all busy with their own affairs.

"Is it really He'er? Why don't you go up and ask her?"

The gentle female voice sounded low, with some sighs.

"ask her?"

Yu Jiusheng murmured once, then shook his head with a broken smile: "He'er's heart is as cold as a rock, it's useless to ask."

Her white hair was partly tied, and she lowered her eyes: "Look at it, He'er has thrown off another Taoist monarch, and the next one will be her beloved little apprentice by her side."

The female devil narrowed her eyes and murmured softly: "He'er seems to be looking for someone, from me to Luo Yunyi, and now to Gu Jihuan...all are just her prey for a while."

Yu Jiusheng was once jealous of Luo Yunyi, and was full of cruel killing intent towards her.

But now it seems that she is just a loser like her.

He'er seemed to have seen something in them, so she was willing to entrust her wholehearted love and even sacrifice her life to protect and treat them...

But once she is not satisfied with what she finds in them, she will leave without hesitation, leave and abandon them in the way of death reincarnation, no matter how crazy they are, she will never look back .

This is the conclusion Yu Jiusheng came to after going through night after night of pain.

Sure enough, the cruel He'er abandoned another one.

"……almost."

Yu Jiusheng shook his head and smiled slowly.

It's almost time for that little disciple, Gu Jihuan.

"I'm not in a hurry, I have enough patience."

The female devil turned around, raised her hand slowly to stroke her temples, her figure turned into a cloud and drifted away.

She is the emperor of the demon clan, and even more powerful in the Mahayana period.

She has countless lives and years, and she has enough patience honed from painful memories.

In the abyss of the Demon Realm, she will wait for the opportunity to completely possess her wife.

"He'er will only be mine in the end."

The last thing Su Jingmo heard was this sentence left by the female devil.

Calm to the point of palpitation, churning with paranoid madness that will never let go.

The author has something to say: Gu Gu: I can't wait for Bang Bang to give you two punches!

Jiujiu: He'er should be looking for someone...

Heer: Thank you!As expected of my old lover, she will automatically complete the background of the story for me (moved to tears)

感谢在2021-08-2701:01:56~2021-08-2801:34:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~