The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 3 Evil Qi and Chaos Sex

Xiao Qing lowered his head calmly, held his breath, guessed and calculated how the so-called proud son of heaven would question him, and what reasonable and unsuspected answer he had to give.

However, Zhao Shanbai was seeing the quick reaction that a person like him who had been on guard for a long time would have, his eyes were a bit complicated, and his slightly indifferent and slightly curved lips were pursed, revealing a hint of glamorous color that made people's heart beat.

Unexpectedly by Xiao Qing, Zhao Shanbai didn't ask, just as silent as he was.

The oil lamp was lit, and the dim yellow light softly illuminated the world under the dim sky, and the next moment, Zhao Shanbai's hand shone with spiritual light, his slender fingers and well-articulated left hand gently held a bottle of medicinal wine, this posture, it goes without saying.

Xiao Qing paused, and couldn't help but glance at the calm and cold Zhao Shanbai beside him. He couldn't help but feel a little weird, but he quickly suppressed this emotion from his eyes, and only sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

He could hardly believe that Zhao Shanbai would want to prescribe medicine for him after listening to the narration of his fellow disciples?Could this really be the so-called Zhao Shanbai who never talks to others, whose face is full of indifference, whose aptitude is amazing and makes people look down upon him?

Those people's opinions are the same, even if there is a difference caused by distance and disguise, Zhao Shanbai's character towards outsiders will not go wrong.

So... why?

He will be treated like this, is there anything special about him?

Zhao Shanbai, who was special enough to be treated with respect by the head of the sect, took care of him like this, could it be because he was brought here by that person?

Zhao Shanbai's master - Nandian Zhu, could it be his reason?

Turning his eyes slightly, Xiao Qing consciously restrained all his emotions, and obediently stood on the spot without any other movements, as if he had the dull appearance that a fool should have.

Pulling the young man who seemed to be unaware of the outside world to sit down by the bed, Zhao Shanbai opened the medicinal wine, and pulled the plain white clothes of the young man with his cold fingers. The scars on the fair skin, the flesh was turned upside down, but there was no bright red blood left.

Pinellia practiced well.

Although Xiao Qing was still calm, he didn't care about the so-called scars, but it was embarrassing and awkward to expose his weaknesses to strangers like this. Sharing pain or joy with others, you must know that this kind of thing has always been a luxury for Xiao Qing, who grew up in an orphanage and was tempered by society in the future.

But his mood is quite different from that of Shanbai.

Zhao Shanbai's complexion changed slightly, his hands stopped there, his eyes instantly became sharp and furious, he barely controlled the violent aura in his body, and forced himself to keep the murderous intent in his mind, refusing to reveal anything, For fear of disturbing the young man.

After a long while, suffocated and silent, he poured the medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, and gently rubbed the young man's back with his spiritual energy.

The person in front of me has never been injured many times, but he has never left any traces. What is special about him is that he rushed up to the clouds at a speed that no one can suppress from the very beginning. eyes.

A slightly hot feeling emanated from the wound without any tingling sensation. Gradually, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the scar quickly became shallower, and in the end even a trace of scar disappeared. The medicine is good, but such an injury cannot be healed in a short time.

Xiao Qing is indeed special in this regard.

Only those who are close to him can truly appreciate the horror of Xiao Qing's resilience, while those who are hostile to him can only be forever collapsed by the long and turbulent fear like sea water under his seemingly endless self-healing ability. Perhaps the head that was raised high.

Zhao Shanbai did not move for a long time, it should be because the medicine has been wiped off.

Xiao Qing intentionally stared at a point not far away with distracted eyes, then raised his hands, and quietly played with his fingers, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, closing the corners of his narrow and upward eyes.

This small movement also made Xiao Qing wait for Zhao Shanbai's follow-up action as he wished.

The depressive aura of the person behind him dissipated suddenly, he was holding a snow-white thick handkerchief with his backhand, the boy's loose clothes were hanging on the bed, his tall and thin body was straight, and his smooth and soft black hair was shining white from the side of his face. Slowly picking it up, Zhao Shanbai meticulously wiped away the stains on the youth's delicate and flawless body after the heavy rain.

Is this guy with five good reviews going crazy?

While maintaining his expression, Xiao Qing gritted his teeth and suppressed the feeling of trembling and raised hairs. Although the movements behind him were very gentle and cautious, they had never been experienced before, and could only be felt by him. He was completely speechless, and as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely jump up like being burned.

The process of wiping was not slow, but to Xiao Qing it was as long as picking up beans, so when Zhao Shanbai's slender hand moved away, he almost let out a long breath of relief.

But obviously relaxing was the worst decision, and the opponent's next move made him freeze immediately.

Zhao Shanbai looked at Xiao Qing, but the other party was very close at hand, but the familiar, unfamiliar, untouchable aura was very far away, his face was as cold as snow, and there was no one in his dark eyes. An impenetrable abyss.

"Now, you are not yet." The sadness and joy of the voice could not be discerned. Although Zhao Shanbai's approaching movement was slow, the kiss with a trace of inexplicable nostalgia was accurately branded on his black hair, and he couldn't suppress it. Live emotions howled.

But suddenly, Zhao Shanbai clenched his hand holding the handkerchief, and his eyes suddenly darkened. Bit by bit, the bewitching red clusters spread out like a pool of ink, and the murderous aura like a sharp blade condensed in his eyes, no matter how strong he was. Can't stand it.

Out of nowhere a breeze arose.

After being stiff for a few seconds, Xiao Qing could no longer restrain his surprise and raised his head, but Zhao Shanbai was nowhere to be seen.

Only a cluster of snow-white flowers was placed on the soft silk cloth. Looking closely, the spiritual light dissipated slightly, cleverly flickering around the petals, and the medicinal fragrance was overflowing. , Just looking at these superficial things, one can know that this must be a rare panacea with extraordinary effects.

Zhao Shanbai left in a hurry.

The long and narrow eyes opened slightly because of uncertainty, and a thought suddenly popped up in Xiao Qing's mind, up and down, ups and downs, no matter what it was he couldn't bear its weight.

But obviously, this Zhao Shanbai was far beyond Xiao Qing's expectations.

Xiao Qing sat on the side of the bed with a complex expression, and slowly pulled up the clothes that had receded from his waist. Then, he looked down at the medicinal herbs on the quilt, looked up for a while, and opened his palms to look again.

In the end, he supported his chin with his hands, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly misty and out of focus, and a dazed expression appeared on his beautiful face.

This first meeting was somehow... intriguing.

[Excerpt from the original text of the male supporting role before rebirth]

The glaring red figure, with large swaths of blood mottled flowing all around.

Both of them had long hair hanging down, and their blood-stained clothes were in tatters but blended together strangely. He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and the girl's slightly raised lips were stained with too much blood. It complements the maple leaves on her forehead, and the red is delicate and beautiful.

They seemed to only have the two sides in their eyes, but who knew that the girl's big agile eyes had actually lost the spirit she originally had.

this moment......

It seems to be eternity.

At this moment, he could only look at Sugar Maple, as if he wanted to completely engrave her appearance deep in his soul, remember her every movement, and describe her every expression in detail. In the silence, only she dances with the wind figure.

"Xiao Qing, you're doomed! This is Heaven Beyond Heaven, it's the Immortal Realm, not a place where you can run rampant at will, put down the sword in your hand, and surrender." The real immortal pointed the floating dust at them in a frenzied manner, but after he finished speaking, With these words, dozens of surprises came in an instant, and a long spear with earth-shattering evil spirit pierced directly through his golden core, and the real immortal who was still imposing immediately turned into powder and disappeared into the world between.

Following this gun, four more people soared into the sky. The powerful fluctuations, collisions, and destruction seemed to vent Xiao Qing's pain profusely.

But his heart was silent, Xiao Qing just stared at the sugar maple in his arms, and slowly took her right hand, which was still warm, so soft that he was afraid that it would wake her from a good sleep. A kiss, at the same time, a drop of tear is gone with the wind before it can be seen.

"I swear, what you have suffered, every knife stabbed in your heart, I will give them back, no matter how deeply they hurt you, I will make them regret it!"

Then, he hugged her tightly.

"I'll take you back, I promise you, I'll take you back."