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Yi Qingyun was alone in the box, looking at the figure coming down from the golden lotus platform in the water mirror, his expression was unclear.

Why does Master know the head of that Fuyu Chunshan?

Is Master looking for that person?

Yi Qingyun felt a little bored when he thought about it. After only two days out of the natural moat, the master seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

He didn't understand Shizun, and what was even worse was that Shizun didn't seem to want to tell him.

Feeling a little irritable and dry mouthed, Yi Qingyun sat down, picked up the cup on the table and drank it down.

Y. U. X. I.

What entered the throat was not water, but it was surprisingly delicious.

Some sweet and some refreshing.

Yi Qingyun poured himself a few more glasses and drank them all.

After a while, he seemed to feel a little drowsy. He stroked his forehead lightly with his hand, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his belly.

He suddenly had an urge to ask the woman for clarification. He really had too many questions.

And what he wants to know most is who the other party is.

This is not an unreasonable request.

The young man stood up abruptly, and he pushed hard with both hands, and the door opened. The appearance of breaking through the door seemed to be seeking revenge.

As a result, when he came to the passage, the young man looked around in confusion. He didn't know where the woman was going, so he chose a direction at will, without looking back, and left with the sword on his back.

Yi Qingyun was a little confused, and someone seemed to ask him what he was doing here in a daze.

He thought for a while and replied, "Find a woman."

The other party asked him what would he do?

Yi Qingyun was silent for a while and replied: "Swordsmanship."

The other party nodded and said that dancing the sword is very good, you come with me, and I will help you find that woman.

Yi Qingyun thought it was good, so he nodded and followed the others, and disappeared into the dark passage with his back straight.

"Get back first." The man leaned against the cold wall, turned his head and said calmly to the frightened maid.

The maid got the order, so she ran away naturally, not daring to stay for a while.

"Ahem, Beichen thinks I don't need to squeeze my wrists so tightly, I won't run." The man bent over and coughed gently, and someone else might feel a little distressed in their eyes.

But these people did not include Mo Beichen.

"Miss you? Oh, indeed, I think about you day and night, and I want to twist your head off and worship on our master's grave." Mo Beichen's voice was filled with forbearance. The more he thought about it, the more he hated, the more The strength of Hate's grip becomes stronger.

There was a click——

The opponent's wrist bone, Mo Beichen, was crushed abruptly.

But Mo Beichen still didn't let go, he just stared at the person on the wall, his eyes were all red, as if he was going to eat the person in front of him alive.

However, even though he was treated so roughly, the man just took a deep breath and still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Our Beichen's mouth has been so hard since we were young." He touched Mo Beichen's face with a warm hand, "Obviously he is the most soft-hearted child."

The other party's words undoubtedly touched Lord Mozun's Ni Lin, and the fire in Mo Beichen's heart rose instantly. He didn't know where the other party had the face to talk to him about the past.

Seeing the other party's look of knowing him so well, he felt resentful!

He didn't want to hear a word about their past from this person at all!

"Mo Qingran! What are you?"

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Mo Beichen roared angrily, he knocked that hand off mercilessly, and his words were full of the most malicious sarcasm, "You are a dog I picked up on the side of the road blindly, and I named it just to tease you Just for fun. No! Dogs know how to be loyal to their master! And what about you? What do you give me in return? Who gave you the courage to let you appear in front of me."

The vicious words didn't hurt the other party at all, Mo Qingran's long and narrow eyes were still full of tenderness, "Because that dog misses you. He kept barking outside, but you simply ignored him, he I can only run back to find you by myself."

"Come back? Let you bite me back again? You stabbed me unsuspectingly again?" Mo Beichen grabbed the opponent's neckline and pulled that elegant and refined face towards him, "Mo Qingran, you Are you sure I won't kill you?"

"You won't. You're afraid to see me, let alone kill me." The man's tone actually contained some grievances.

Mo Beichen's hands trembled, he let go of his clothes and pushed him back against the wall, "I'm afraid of seeing you? No! I just feel disgusted when I see you."

Mo Qingran shook her head, looking confident, "No, you don't see me because your heart softens when you see me. You don't want to kill me at all."

"Reluctant to kill you? When will I, Mo Beichen, be short of your dog?" Mo Beichen laughed angrily. He didn't know where the other party's confidence came from.

There is no one in this world who can't do without someone, and nothing is irreplaceable.

The slender arms hugged him at some point, the man lowered his head, and rubbed his straight nose against Mo Beichen's neck affectionately, "Your Majesty has a new dog, so you don't want me anymore? It's just that Tianmen sect." Yi Qingyun? How can he compare to me? Appearance? Cultivation? Or does he have a trick to make the master drunk?"

Mo Beichen's body couldn't help but startled.

"He doesn't even know what his lord's name is." Mo Qingran squinted his phoenix eyes, delighted at the other party's indulgence to him. His broken wrist rested on Mo Beichen's shoulder, and the other hand was already relaxed. Slowly began to untie the other party's tight belt.

However, before that hand had time to reach into the opponent's clothes, it suddenly stopped moving.

"you--"

Mo Beichen pushed lightly, and the man leaning on him collapsed to the ground.

The thin as a cicada's wing [Bu Liu Xing] has penetrated deeply into the opponent's abdomen at some point.

"Why are you so surprised? When you stabbed me with the sword back then, I was much more surprised than you—and it hurt a lot." Mo Beichen squatted down, the corners of his mouth raised, and gently patted the other's delicate face, "Mo Qing However, you have always spoken nicely, so why do you dare to see me in person, you are not sure whether I will kill you, right?"

After pulling [Bu Liu Xing] out of the opponent's body, Mo Qingran's body began to slowly blur.

"Listen well, Mo Qingran, as long as you dare to meet me with your real body next time, I will let you go forever."

"Beichen, did my dance look good today? I specially prepared it for you." Mo Qingran asked an irrelevant question weakly. He looked at the expressionless face and lay on the ground Slowly become transparent.

There was no warmth in Mo Beichen's eyes, he directly ignored the other party's question, and continued: "Also, don't you want to know why Yi Qingyun is better than you? I can tell you this now."

"In my eyes, he is better than you everywhere, because I love him." Mo Beichen felt relieved, and he saw surprise in the other's usually calm eyes.

"Beichen, stop joking, this is impossible." The man's voice was hoarse.

"Mo Qingran, you can't just say that I won't fall in love with others just because I don't love you and didn't stalk you." Mo Beichen stood up leisurely. He was about to turn around and leave, but was caught Hem.

"Don't lie to me, you can't fall in love with anyone."

"Suzaku is your eyes." Mo Beichen said lightly, holding his hand for a moment.

"Bei Chen, this matter—"

"Don't worry, I will save his life, and I will let him tell you on the day of Yi Qingyun's Daoist couple ceremony. Of course, I don't welcome you." Mo Beichen gently stroked the satin-like hair. With long, smooth hair, the opponent's figure turned into illusory light spots, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Immortal Monarch's Cave filled with fairy mist in the Nine Layers Immortal Gate, a pale and handsome man sat cross-legged on the jade bed, his eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened with sparkling eyes.

A trail of scarlet blood slowly left on the corner of the pale red lips.

"Fall in love—is it possible?" The man seemed to be raving.

At this time, a cold female voice came from the entrance of the cave, "Senior Brother Qingran, the Immortal Lord calls you to the main hall."

Gently wiped away the blood with white fingers, and said gently: "Okay, I'll go right away."

"Senior brother Qingran, your voice is a little weak, are you okay?" Murong Yue asked outside the cave entrance, frowning.

However, before she could finish speaking, she stopped beside her dressed in white and smiled, "It's just an old problem that made my junior sister worry."

Looking at this fairy-like man, Murong Yue couldn't help but feel very emotional. His senior brother Murong Qingran, a peerless person who should be famous in the world of cultivating immortals, has never left the Nine Layers of Immortals because of his frail health.

What a pity.

If such a glorious character is born, it will definitely shock the world.

"It's really bad luck." Mo Beichen let out a long breath. He didn't know what Mo Qingran was thinking or planning.

For such a person, he couldn't see through it before, and he still can't see through it now.

As long as he thought of all the entanglements between himself and that person, Mo Beichen felt how stupid and stupid he was back then!

So stupid that he didn't realize that the person he had been with for a hundred years was not a demon cultivator at all, but an immortal cultivator until the Dongchuang incident happened!

It’s ridiculous!

Mo Beichen clenched his palms tightly, then let them go, and walked out of the dark passage.

He was suddenly a little thankful that he had been infected by such a love poison, so that he finally moved back in front of that despicable and cunning guy without being too embarrassing.

"Dear guests, Fuyu Chunshan is here today. In addition to the exquisite singing and dancing performances, we also have some interesting little shows to show you. Everyone is a regular customer. The old rule is that the one with the highest price will get..." The golden outside The lotus platform has been replaced with new gadgets.

The spectators below were both male and female, all of them were full of interest.

However, Mo Beichen lacked interest, and he was considered half of Fuyuchunshan's regular customers. According to the process, it should be the time for benefactors to shoot newcomers.

To put it bluntly, it is the new girls or young ladies in Fuyuchunshan who perform some talents on the stage, and then the benefactors below bid each other for the first night.

Mo Beichen would have gotten involved in the past, but now he just wants to leave such a horrible place.

Opening the door of the box, Mo Beichen was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He saw Yi Qingyun.

Yi Qingyun was wearing an exceptionally loose black narrow-sleeved python robe, with his large chest muscles exposed to the air, and a belt with scarlet auspicious cloud patterns tightly tied around his waist, which vividly outlined his stylish but not exaggerated figure.

He held a wooden sword in his hand, his waist was straight, his handsome face as cold as ice seemed incompatible with the fiery atmosphere around him.

Yi Qingyun is not in the box, but in the water mirror of the box.

On the golden lotus platform.

The author has something to say: Damn, look at it, because you guys are so optimistic about the second male lead, what kind of situation have you made us, Yi Gouzi.

Well, yesterday, the plot was not set up like this.

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