Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

"Go away!"

Qi Qinghe sat on the edge of the bed with loose white hair, looked down at the woman who was half kneeling in front of her and put a chain with two golden bells on her ankles, with an extremely cold look on her brows and eyes.

Seeing this person put on a gentle look as if he wanted to raise his head and say something to her, Qi Qinghe's aggrieved and annoyed reached the peak in an instant, and he couldn't help kicking her heavily, wishing to kick her Just kick to death on the spot.

Qingxuan Qingxuan Qingxuan!It's her again!It's her every time!

As if she was born to be against her, she had to fight against her in everything!

These scorching flames were too fierce, mixed with unknown emotions accumulated over tens of thousands of years, to overwhelm Qi Qinghe's rationality for a moment, causing her to act impulsively and angrily reprimanded in a low voice.

The woman was startled, and the smile on her face faded, but she just froze there, receiving the kick in silence, her eyes were full of softness and connivance.

Although she could bear it, the movements of her hands were very agile, she fastened the chain unconsciously, then gently grabbed Qi Qinghe's ankle, and put it on her lap with her eyes closed.

The golden bell shook slightly following Qi Qinghe's movements, making a crisp sound.

Qi Qinghe laughed back angrily, stretched out his hand and mercilessly grabbed Qingxuan's neck, clenched his fingertips so tightly that he almost strangled the woman to death here.

"You think I dare not kill you?"

When she made up the identity of He Qingqing for herself, she once wore a golden bell as a decoration, but at that time it was all based on her will, which was completely different from the current situation.

If you talk about what Qing Heping hates the most in her life, the behavior that disrupts her chess game will be a row behind, and the one who stays in the first place is definitely forcing her to do things beyond her will.

Qingxuan was just doing the second thing before, but now she directly did the first thing as well.

Really... what a great skill!

The woman didn't speak, but let her pinch herself obediently, and raised her head slightly.Perhaps due to the slow suffocation, some water began to overflow from her eyes, and as she unconsciously half-closed her eyelids, these water droplets condensed on the long eyelashes, and finally fell down.

A few drops landed on the back of Qi Qinghe's hand.

The wet touch made her loosen her fingers subconsciously, but her eyebrows frowned even tighter.

She was really a little confused at this moment, pinching the woman's neck and looking at her face very puzzled: "Do you hate me so much?"

"Why do you have to be right with me in everything?"

Qingxuan's eyes trembled, she opened them suddenly, looked straight at her, and shook her head hastily in denial: "Why do I hate you? I..."

It's clear that I like it to the bone, that's why it's like this.

No one knows that when Qingxuan suddenly woke up from the retreat that day, she heard the heart palpitations when Qingdi's accident happened, and no one knew that after she raised her sword and broke through many obstacles, she saw with her own eyes that the child she loved so dearly was killed. The fear and anger that people almost tremble when they penetrate the lute bone with the forbidden god lock and nail them to the bloody pillar of the Nether Pool, as well as the pain like a knife in the heart.

She cared for and raised the young god carefully, but she didn't know when a dirty, invisible feeling rose in her heart.

That was a child who followed her closely and depended on her since she was a child and called her sister. Knowing that the child she raised was pure and shy, and didn't like to socialize with others, she understood her unique closeness and favoritism towards her. How precious.

From the prehistoric world to the later world where all things are born, the only thing Qingxuan cares about and loves is this god who was raised by her doting.

"Then you let me go."

Qi Qinghe couldn't bear to listen to what she had to say, so he simply interrupted her, raised his foot towards her, and signaled Qingxuan to quickly take off the chain tied around her ankle.

Except for this pair of spirit lock chains, she is still affected by Hun Ningxiang, and her limbs are faintly weak and out of control. Such a weak feeling makes Qi Qinghe unhappy.

She didn't want to say anything more to this person, she just wanted to get out of here quickly, so as not to delay her remaining plans.

But obviously, a woman's thinking is quite different from hers.

Qingxuan looked at her helplessly, and shook her head silently: "It's dangerous outside, and those people are still trying to hurt Ah He, so why don't Ah He stay with me for the time being?"

"After I deal with those people, Ah He can go out and play."

Her voice was patient and gentle, she gently held Qi Qinghe's hand with her fingertips, and explained to her like coaxing a child.

Play, play, play, play with your size!

Qi Qinghe raised his hand to his forehead, only to feel the veins throbbing faintly at the corner of his forehead, he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to curse angrily.

If Qingxuan really got rid of those idiots, then why did she calculate so much? !

Wei Lishu couldn't die, at least not by Qingxuan's hands right now.

Qi Qinghe needed her hand to send him into the chaos at the boundary of life and death. After she fully comprehended it was the time for Wei Lishu and others to make a perfect curtain call.

"...you can't touch them."

This time, Qi Qinghe lowered his eyes and did not withdraw his fingertips.

"Even if they want to die, they can only die by my hands."

She pursed her lips to suppress the irritability and displeasure, regained her usual calmness, and said slowly, "Don't meddle in my affairs, I don't need your help."

"You just have to let me out, and I can take care of the rest."

Why are you still so stubborn?

Qingxuan sighed slightly in her heart, seeing the child's lowered eyes seemed a little awkward, it really made her feel soft-hearted.

Her Ah He was afraid that he also suffered in reincarnation, his temper was no longer as gentle as before, but he was still so stubborn.

This is also a good thing.

The woman thought about how she was coaxed into turning around when her soul was separated, and she felt a little relieved for a while.

The tough and cold-blooded ones are always better able to protect themselves.

It's just that Qingdi, who is too arrogant and disdain to associate with people, whose reputation of being ruthless and indifferent resounds throughout the God Realm: ... what is this person thinking?

"Since Ah He wants to solve them with his own hands, Sister Ah will catch them all in front of Ah He and deal with them, okay?"

Qi Qinghe looked at her blankly, and refused without hesitation: "Not good."

She closed her eyes with a headache, thousands of thoughts flowed through her mind, she suddenly thought of something, and she changed her attention when she opened her eyes again.

Qi Qinghe laid his back straight, leaned lazily to the side of the bed, glanced sideways at the person in front of him, and softly clicked his tongue: "Forget it, so what if I just stay with you for a few days?"

She stretched out her fingertips to pinch the woman's chin, narrowed her eyes and stared at her, and suddenly pursed her lips: "Could it be that sister has missed Ah He for tens of thousands of years? Do you want me to stay like this?"

Her voice suddenly softened, and there was a hint of a smile, showing a little intimacy.

But that's the case, but those peach blossom eyes are like frost and snow, there is no temperature at all, it is so dark that you can't see the bottom.

With such an expression, she did not hide the slightest bit, telling the people in front of her clearly that she was just acting, and it was up to Qingxuan's own wishes if she didn't fit in or not.

Qingxuan looked at Qi Qinghe steadfastly, bent her lips and smiled slightly, willing to join the circle.

However, the woman's eyes flashed a few strange lights in an instant, as if someone made a different and violent reaction in her mind.

"Yes, sister misses you."

The extremely low voice floated from her lips, which was the most natural she could control, but it contained tens of thousands of years of longing that was about to drive her crazy.

Qingxuan pursed her dry lips quietly, and couldn't help but blurted out and asked her softly: "Then...does Ahe miss Sister A?"

Naturally no.

Qi Qinghe wanted to laugh a little.

At the beginning it was this person who was caught by her for doing bad things, she hadn't said anything yet, or at that time Qinghe didn't know what love was, and she didn't care about Qingxuan's behavior that was different from before.She just wanted to cover up these abnormalities and set them right, and then continue to live with her elder sister who doted on her since birth as usual.

It's a pity that Qinghe didn't say anything, and the one who abandoned her first and left her on the throne she didn't like was the only elder sister who was put in her heart.

That bit of sadness, resentment and reluctance had been worn away by time during the years when she was groping and grasping the throne bit by bit, and the rest was just some injustice like a cloud of smoke.Other than that, it was calm and indifferent, without causing any waves.

Qi Qinghe laughed, bent her peach blossom eyes that were always affectionate but ruthless, and answered her softly and sweetly: "Of course I do."

"Sister is ruthless, she left Ahe and threw it away neatly. I'm not like you, why wouldn't I want to?"

Her complexion gradually became darker, the tails of her eyes drooped, she squeezed her fingertips, then moved away from Qingxuan's chin and retracted it.

"Do not……"

"I want to sleep for a while, do you want to accompany me?"

Qi Qinghe interrupted her softly, raised his hand and took off the outer skirt he put on when he sat up just now, and threw it aside, then stretched out his fingertips to gently wrap his arms around the woman's neck, and put it on her lips a kiss.

"……it is good."

Qingxuan's eyes dimmed, she paused, retracted the words on her lips, and only obediently responded, put her fingertips on her waist, and turned onto the bed.

"Sleep, sister is here."

The child in her arms curled up a little, rested on her arm quietly and closed her eyes, with a little tiredness slipping between her brows and eyes.

The woman lowered her head and kissed her white hair distressedly, took her into her arms, gently stroked her back, felt the thin body under her hands, and finally calmed down the chaotic consciousness in her mind.

How can I escape from Qingxuan's hands and bring my chessboard to a perfect end?

Qi Qinghe put all his bets on another body that he once hid in the mustard space.

This was her recondensed body when she was lurking in Luo Yunyi's consciousness. Later, when the timeline was corrected, she replaced it with the puppet body that was seriously injured when she attacked Daoxiu in order to escape from feigning death.

But she then used the newly made puppet body to attack Li Zhiyuan, so this puppet body has never been taken out.

The four separate souls should have been in the Demon Realm when they merged. Qi Qinghe used the excuse of wanting to go out of the room to take a stroll to find out the surrounding environment. She is indeed trapped in the Demon Palace now.

Presumably, Yu Jiusheng was the one who took the lead in the fusion of those split souls.

Also a smart guy.

I just don't know how much sensation the sudden disappearance of the identities of Yun Jiangli, Luo Yunyi and Li Zhiyuan will cause, or if they have already dealt with their affairs before the soul fusion?

Qi Qinghe just thought about these thoughts casually and let them go, after all, it wasn't her business.

Now she needs to consider, one is how to get away from Qingxuan when Wei Lishu comes, and the other is that little wolf cub who is still waiting in the snowy fortress.

How to deal with Gu Jihuan is also Qingxuan's business.But Qi Qinghe felt a little troublesome as long as he thought about the temperament of the little wolf cub.

Is she really willing to blend her soul with Qingxuan?

This question troubled Qi Qinghe for a while, and finally got the answer one night at night.

The candles in the house were flickering, and she was putting down the book in her hand and walking to the bedside to undress and go to sleep.

Just as Qi Qinghe's fingertips were placed on the hem of his clothes, the brows twitched abruptly. Before he could turn around, someone suddenly came up behind her and surrounded her.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nostrils, causing Qi Qinghe to frown uncontrollably, a little disgusted: "Stay away, it smells bad."

"I do not."

Unexpectedly, the man opened his mouth in a daze, but the tone of his blurt was very familiar.

Qi Qinghe glanced at her and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Gu Jihuan? Have you melted your soul?"

The people around her blinked slowly, looking a little happy, but they frowned again for some reason: "Who do you like?"

"Of the five, who do you like?"

"None of them."

Qi Qinghe raised his elbow to push her away, turned to look at the woman, and answered this childish question lightly.

"Don't like it?"

The person who was pushed away by her stood there blankly, his eyes were a little red, and he murmured a little helplessly.

"But I...I like you all the time."

No matter who I am, I love you.

Love to the bone, there is no cure.

The woman lowered her hands in a huff, not knowing what to do.

"If you like me, will I like you?"

Qi Qinghe stroked his sleeves and asked indifferently.

There is no such reason in the world. Who said that if you like someone, the other person must like you?

Qi Qinghe understands this truth, and so does Qingxuan.

So the woman lowered her head, her eyes turned redder, but she didn't say anything.

"...You like me, why did you leave in the first place?"

Qi Qinghe frowned and looked at her for a while, but still asked this question.

The woman raised her eyes in a daze, a look of panic flashed across her face, and she shook her head again and again: "I didn't abandon you, I stayed by your side all the time, except for the thousand years of retreat... I was just... afraid that you would hate me... Scared of myself..."

I was afraid that I would do something that might hurt Qi Qinghe due to impulsiveness.

Qingxuan knows that the children she raised have no different feelings for her, and Qinghe always calls her "Sister" in front of others.

Even though they are not related by blood, they still have a title in the eyes of others.

Qing Xuan never cared about other people's opinions. If Ah He really had a slightly different feeling for her, then she would be willing to suffer, not to mention being criticized or even being smashed to pieces.

But Qinghe didn't, the child's look at her has never changed, it has always been so intimate and dependent.

It was the look at Sister A, which used to make Qingxuan happy, but later became a sharp knife to gouge out her heart.

Qinghe has no intention, how dare Qingxuan drag her into the water?

She was not willing to let Qinghe be criticized even in private.

So, just stay away.

She is not a saint after all, unable to maintain the appearance of a gentle sister in front of her beloved all the time and hide those dirty thoughts in her heart.

So, after being caught by Qinghe and kissing her in her sleep, Qingxuan chose a place that matched her attributes.

Underworld.

That is the closest place to the Changming Palace where Emperor Qing fell 99 days away.

"You have gone to the underworld, how can you guard me?"

Qi Qinghe looked at the woman thoughtfully, with his hands behind his back, and suddenly became interested.

Sure enough, a guilty conscience flashed across the face of the drunken man, and the blush on his cheeks deepened.

"...The border of the underworld is very close to the Changming Palace...I set the bedroom at the border..."

Qi Qinghe: ...

Set the bedroom at the border?

Is this something people can do?

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows: "I often feel that there is a spirit peeping into the Changming Palace, but since the formation has never been disturbed, I don't care too much."

"Oh it's you?"

That's right, after all, this person has lived with me for so long, half of the establishment of the Changming Palace Formation Barrier was done by Qingxuan.

When Emperor Qing was in its prime, thousands of people came to congratulate and pay respects, and there was a constant flow of people.

And that soul is quite peaceful and honest, it has only circled around the outer hall of Changming Palace, never touched the formation barrier inside, and mixed with many souls, so Qinghe didn't bother to care about it, just thought It's just a small clan who is not qualified to enter the palace.

The woman's eyelids trembled, and she opened her mouth inaudibly: "...it should be me."

In those years when she couldn't see Qinghe, she survived by secretly spying on her beloved girl through the barrier between the two worlds.

Like a little thief living in the dark, trembling and shady.

But she was afraid that Qinghe would be disturbed, and she really didn't want to offend too much, so every time she only looked at the girl's face at the place where all the clans gathered, and left after confirming that she was well.

Qi Qinghe suddenly sneered: "That's all?"

She took a step closer to the woman, her fingertips ambiguously landed on the woman's collar and circled, her eyes rolled, and she asked her softly: "Since you live so close to me, have you ever seen me in your dreams?" ?”

The man seemed to be stunned, his cheeks were flushed, and he pursed his lips and did not speak.

"No?"

Qi Qing and squinted asked again.

This time, the woman lowered her head.

There was a thin layer of mist in her eyes, and she answered this question very lightly.

"……Have."

In Qingxuan's dream, there was always only one person.

Except for making exceptions everywhere on Qinghe, Lord Yan Yin at other times was really a person who couldn't be more rigid and restrained.

After all, she knows shame and etiquette, and even in her dreams, she is unwilling and dare not cross the boundary, so the beautiful and charming colors never appear in those dreams.

But just sitting there with the beloved girl, holding the scroll in hand, raising her eyes and smiling slightly at her, is enough to hook her heart and soul, making Qingxuan hardly want to wake up.

The author has something to say: Qingxuan's behavior seems to be a bit wrong, you are not allowed to learn from it!

What she meant by snooping was the equivalent of your neighbor standing in front of your house, glancing at you through the door you occasionally open, making sure you're safe and then walking away.

And the reason why she was able to spy on it was largely because she didn't cross that boundary, and He'er was too lazy to make a move, which was also the result of He'er's indulgence.

The objective behavior does not constitute harassment for the time being, and the subjective motive is good faith and does not have the purpose of harassment, so it does not constitute a crime (funny)

感谢在2021-10-1601:35:57~2021-10-1801:25:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~