Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Ye Qiao raised her head slightly and watched the few flower buds popping up.

Little Xun'er pouted her mouth and asked: "Master... How many flowers can a Qiongshu bloom?"

He lowered his head and smiled, "There are probably more than [-]."

Little Xun'er's eyes were starry, "Wow! There are so many, did Master count them?"

He was dazed for a moment, shaking his head, "I haven't counted them, but the big brother in the painting did, and he told me."

Xiao Xun'er raised her head full of doubts, and tugged at Ye Qiao's sleeve, "When will big brother come home?"

He froze for a moment, then lightly rubbed Xun'er's little head, "Hurry up—"

"Is brother Azhao the master's sweetheart?"

Those star-like eyes flickered, Ye Qiao was slightly surprised, and hugged him on her lap.

"How does Xun'er know the name of the big brother on the painting?"

Xiao Xun'er hugged his neck with a smile, lay beside his ear and said in a waxy voice: "Every night, foster father will call this name several times, Xun'er guessed, Xun'er is smart—"

Xiao Xun'er was eager to ask Ye Qiao for credit, but when she saw Ye Qiao's face was full of tears, she was startled, and hurriedly wiped him with her chubby hand.

"Father don't cry, Xun'er wipes—"

Ye Qiao pulled out a smile, and pinched his little face, "The adoptive father didn't cry, the sand blinded his eyes."

"Then Xun'er brags to foster father—"

Ye Qiao wanted to laugh at Xiao Xun'er's behavior, he thought that if Xiao Xun'er wasn't there, he wouldn't be able to survive these two years.

His eyes fell on the stone table, he saw the talismans drawn by Xiao Xun'er, he picked them up and looked at them carefully.

"It's a nice drawing—"

Xiao Xun'er grinned, "Master, please reward me with candied haws."

Ye Qiao couldn't help but pinch his cute little nose, "Take it easy... Grind people... Just follow your father."

"Hee hee hee--"

Xiao Xun'er hugged him around his neck, and placed her chubby little hand on the hollow of his collarbone. Occasionally, when he was not paying attention, she secretly kissed his lips, always wanting to taste those two red and attractive lips. What does lip taste like.

Ye Qiao was just about to get up while holding him, when suddenly a loud noise exploded not far away, and even his blue sea and sky trembled three times. On the stone table, he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

He held Xiao Xun'er tightly in his hands, and looked into the distance, only to see a huge explosion, followed by a raging fire, billowing black smoke straight into the sky.

"This direction is... Su Bailang's thatched cottage!"

Ye Qiao felt bad, and quickly carried Xiao Xun'er into the house.

"Xun'er obediently waits for the adoptive father to come back at home, and the adoptive father will buy you a lot of candied haws later, okay?"

When Xiao Xun'er heard that he wanted to buy a lot of candied gourds, he nodded happily, "Okay, okay, Xun'er will be obedient and wait for Master to come back, Xun'er will definitely be obedient."

After Xun'er settled down, Ye Qiao resolutely rushed towards the direction of raging fire.

When we arrived, the thatched hut had already been moved to the ground, and the whole forest was full of flames, like a sea of ​​flames.

Holding Chi Xiao in his hand, he chased after him in the direction of the fight.

——Dazong Mountain——

The sound of fighting came one after another, and the sound of corpses hitting the ground was heard in the ears.

Under the ravages of many filthy ghosts, the earth made a muffled sound, and the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

Ye Qiao was terrified, and desperately chased after him. The monster in front of him and the man in black holding a samurai sword in both hands were fighting like a bloodthirsty machine between Su Bailang Xiao Ce, Kong Dian Feiluan and Han Shan Ji Genggeng. .

Halberds and spears stand like a forest, ghosts and monsters stream like a river, ghosts cry, wolves howl and slaughter everywhere.

That Shen Hui has been immersed for three years, once he breaks out, he will definitely turn the world of cultivating immortals upside down, he is going to destroy the entire world of cultivating immortals.

When Ye Qiao rushed over, he saw corpses in a mess, blood flowing into rivers, and everyone was seriously injured to varying degrees. Even Han Shan, the head teacher of the Fengtian Sect with the highest cultivation level among them, knelt on the ground and vomited blood wildly. Lost, not to mention the others.

When Ye Qiao fell down, Xiao Ce was desperately protecting Su Bailang.

He whipped out the Akasaka Sword and joined the battle.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the hustle and bustle of fighting.

"Ye Qiao... Don't you most hope that the world of cultivating immortals can live in peace and calm? I just don't follow your wishes. I want you to see the world of cultivating immortals with blood flowing with your own eyes. I want to destroy the greatness in your heart." harmonious!"

"This world is mine, and you are mine too!"

A large number of men in black raised their knives and slashed at Su Bailang who was behind him.

Ye Qiao was rushed away by the flow of people, and there was no way to protect him from a distance, so he hurriedly shouted "Bailang, be careful!"

Seeing the saber slashing down like thunder, Xiao Ce stood guarding in front of him without hesitation, the sword's light and sword shadow protected one side but could not care about the other side.

"what!"

With a scream, as soon as the sharp knife shadow passed, blood splashed all over Su Bailang's body, and one of Xiao Ce's arms was chopped off, blood spattered on the spot.

"A Ce!" A trembling voice shouted out.

Su Bailang hugged him, his eyes seemed to be splashed with blood, dim and red.

"Ah Ce...don't...don't..." He wanted to cover the wound, but blood poured out desperately from between his fingers.

Xiao Ce gritted his teeth tightly, the blood from the broken arm flowed out like a clear spring, soaking Su Bailang's white robe.

"Xiaobai, you go, you go!"

Su Bailang hugged him tightly, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were red, after all, he couldn't resist the tears streaming down his face, and he forced out a few words between his teeth.

"This time, I won't run away."

Xiao Ce stared at him blankly, his eyes were a little confused, he didn't seem to understand that what he said "not running away" meant that he didn't run away, but he planned to go back to Xiao's house, and returned to him.

"I fucking hate other people talking about you in front of me!" Shen Hui gritted his teeth, his expression full of resentment.

Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeves, a giant black smoke python rushed towards him. Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Qiao turned around and flew over to cut off the menacing black smoke, but it was still a step too late. Entangled Su Bailang completely, and pulled him in front of Shen Hui in an instant.

Shen Hui strangled Su Bailang's neck.

Seeing this, Xiao Ce staggered up from the ground and fought desperately, before he could pick up the sword on the ground again, another black smoke snake wrapped him around instantly, making him unable to move.

Shen Hui smiled, and exerted some strength with his hands, and heard the crackling sound of bones, and blood flowed out from the corner of Su Bailang's mouth.

"No!!" Xiao Ce begged him madly.

Ye Qiao held Chi Xiao in his hand and stabbed towards him with a cold expression.

Shen Hui sneered unhurriedly, recited some formula on his mouth, waved his hand, and in an instant, several lightning bolts intertwined in the palm of his hand, binding his hands and feet in an instant.

Ye Qiao was firmly bound by the current rope and hung in mid-air.

He roared, "Shen Hui! Don't touch him!"

Shen Huiyin smiled, and his eyes fell on Su Bailang's flushed face with a sense of teasing.

Suddenly sneered, "I remember that you were the one who reported the secret. Everyone knew that Shen Hui would take revenge. I always remember this revenge—"

As he said that, he pinched Su Bailang's mouth, pried it open instantly, and looked at the bright red tongue with a wicked smile.

"No! Shen Hui!" Xiao Ce roared while struggling wildly.

"Don't touch him!" Ye Qiao's voice broke his throat.