Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and Ye Qingyi finally saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

That clear and beautiful face, whoever it is, is not Xuan Moxiao.

"Xiao'er." Ye Qingyi murmured, "It really is you."

"Uncle." Xuan Moxiao helped Ye Qingyi up, "Uncle, what do you think?"

Ye Qingyi shook his head and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

Didn't he and Su Mengsheng go to catch the demon?

Xuan Moxiao's expression was blank for a moment, and then he said: "Disciple, disciple is really worried about Master Uncle, so he secretly followed, Master...can you not be angry with disciple..."

I see……

Ye Qingyi pressed his temples, looked back at the bottomless cliff, he was a little startled for a moment, if Xuan Moxiao hadn't appeared in time, he might have fallen into a ball of mud.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi anxiously.

Ye Qingyi shook his head, supported Xuan Moxiao's hand and stood up, Xuan Moxiao took advantage of the situation and hugged Ye Qingyi in his arms, protecting him tightly, for fear that any accident would happen to him.

Ye Qingyi leaned against Xuan Moxiao, feeling extremely complicated, but the little ginseng still stayed where it was, shaking its little feet, as if looking at the two of them.

"Uncle Master, are you catching this little ginseng?" Xuan Moxiao guessed, recalling the scene when Ye Qingyi was in danger.

Ye Qingyi remained silent, how should he get the Wuxin Stone in front of Xuan Moxiao.

But the opportunity is rare, and he can't give up!

After hesitating, Eucommia came back.

When he saw Ye Qingyi leaning against Xuan Moxiao's arms, his complexion immediately turned blue, and then he saw that the Wuxin Stone he had been looking for was actually in front of Ye Qingyi, and he scolded angrily: "This evil thing!" It's actually here!"

Ye Qingyi hastily made a silence gesture to Du Zhong, shook his head, and signaled him to stop talking, Du Zhong understood, and stood still, staring intently at the little ginseng, a cluster of spiritual light slowly formed in his hand.

And Ye Qingyi quickly summoned a Immobilization Talisman.

The two shot at the Wuxin Stone almost at the same time. Two spiritual lights, one green and one white, illuminated the entire Lu'an Mountain. After a while, he suddenly laughed again. The laughter made people feel cold, and the five internal organs were broken. It was like a magic sound, which made people feel unbearable pain.

Unable to bear it, Ye Qingyi vomited a mouthful of blood, withdrew his hands and fell into Xuan Moxiao's arms.

"Uncle Master!"

"Qing Yi!"

Du Zhong flew to Ye Qingyi's side, snatched Ye Qingyi out of Xuan Moxiao's arms, and hugged him in his arms. He stuffed a red pill into Ye Qingyi's mouth, and pressed Ye Qingyi's hand on it. On the back spine, he passed his spiritual power over.

Xuan Moxiao watched Du Zhong's movements, and subconsciously squeezed the Du Lingzhu hidden in the sleeve.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyi quickly woke up.

"Uncle!" Xuan Moxiao stepped forward, "Uncle, are you alright?"

Ye Qingyi smiled and nodded, his paper-like body was just like that, and at critical moments, he couldn't help at all.

"Don't force it anymore, we are obviously not the opponents of this evil thing, I'd better get the senior brother in charge."

After saying that, he summoned the Jade Slip, Ye Qingyi had no choice but to agree, Xuan Moxiao saw this but said: "Are the two uncles going to catch that little ginseng tree? Why don't you let the disciples do it for you."

Du Zhong didn't pay attention to Xuan Mo Xiao at all. He and Ye Qingyi couldn't handle things. How could a disciple who hadn't started for a long time and was only in the early stage of Qi refining be able to handle it? Ye Qingyi smiled and explained: "Xiao'er, this The thing is very evil and has strong spiritual power, it is a dangerous thing, you'd better not take any risks."

Xuan Moxiao's eyes dimmed.

It's fine if it's something else, he doesn't care, and he doesn't care, but this thing hurt Ye Qingyi, how can he let it go easily!

"Let the disciples try it."

Xuan Moxiao lightly pressed Ye Qingyi's arm, and walked slowly towards the little ginseng.

"Xiao'er!"

Ye Qingyi called Xuan Moxiao and tried to stop him, but found that the provocative little ginseng, which was shaking its little feet, stopped when Xuan Moxiao approached, and only looked up at Xuan Mo with its bald head Xiao didn't even dare to shake his beard.

"Junior Brother Du." Ye Qingyi hurriedly pressed Du Zhong who was trying to move the jade slip. Du Zhong obviously also noticed the strangeness of the Wuxin Stone, put away the jade slip, and stared closely at Xuan Moxiao with a pair of amber clear eyes.

Xuan Moxiao had already walked in front of Little Ginseng.

He wasn't in a hurry to do anything, and in front of Ye Qingyi and Du Zhong, he didn't dare to release the spiritual power in the Du Lingzhu to deal with this seemingly inconspicuous little ginseng.He thought for a long time, calmly bent down, and stretched out his hand cautiously towards the little ginseng.

"Don't run away." Xuan Moxiao said softly, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The warm voice is like a warm spring in the mountains, and it is said from such a jade-like young man, how can it make people not be moved, that cunning little ginseng seems to be bewitched by Xuan Moxiao, and stands obediently in place, It wasn't until Xuan Moxiao's fingers touched its body that he swayed slightly, and wrapped his long beard around Xuan Moxiao's fingers.

Ye Qingyi's heart immediately flew to her throat.

However, the picture he was worried about did not appear, only Xuan Moxiao clenched the little ginseng's body bit by bit, and the little ginseng did not resist, it caressed Xuan Moxiao's fingers coquettishly, letting Xuan Moxiao Xiao lifted himself up.

Ye Qing and Du Zhong looked at each other.

Xuan Moxiao was holding the little ginseng, with the same unbelievable expression as Ye Qingyi, he touched the head of the little ginseng with his fingers, the little ginseng let out a cry like a kitten, put away his long beard, and slowly touched the little ginseng's head. In the hand, it became a walnut-sized, heart-shaped, pale pink hollow heart stone.

"Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao was stunned, staring at the small stone in his palm that was shining with spiritual light, he was speechless for a while.

This little ginseng...is actually a spirit stone?

Ye Qingyi was also speechless, his mood was so complicated that he didn't know how to face such a situation, after all kinds of struggles, he decided to use the Wuxin Stone to perform one of the top ten forbidden techniques in the cultivation world, the Soul Forbidden Technique, for To deal with Xuan Moxiao, who may have been blackened and will threaten everyone's life and the entire cultivation world in the future, the ridiculous thing is that the person who helped him get the Wuxin Stone is exactly the person he wants to use the Wuxin Stone to deal with , it was Xuan Moxiao!

How ironic.

"Uncle." Xuan Moxiao held the Wuxin Stone in front of Ye Qingyi as if offering a treasure, "I got it..."

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao with a complicated expression, tried a few times, but couldn't lift up to take Wu Xinshi's hand, he closed his eyes, his eyes filled with helplessness and sadness, that expression made Xuan Moxiao flustered ——He already helped Ye Qingyi get the little ginseng, why Ye Qingyi doesn't look happy?

"Uncle Master?"

Xuan Moxiao called Ye Qingyi tentatively, Ye Qingyi was stunned: "Huh?"

Xuan Moxiao's heart suddenly went blank: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingyi opened his mouth, but did not speak.

He actually forgot Xuan Moxiao's background...

That stubborn and evil stone will only bow its head in front of one kind of person——one it cannot conquer in this life.

Wuxinshi must have sensed something, so he honestly accepted Xuan Moxiao as his master and let Xuan Moxiao play around.

Ye Qingyi, who was connected to this joint, became more and more depressed. He looked at Du Zhong helplessly. Seeing this, Du Zhong snatched the Wuxin Stone away.

"This place is too evil, let's leave quickly."

So he told Hua Zichen and the three of them where they were going with the voice transmission jade slip, and then left Lu'an Mountain.

They came to a small town not far from Lu'an Mountain to rest, and waited for the end of the siege by Hua Zichen and others before heading to Yuqiong Mountain together.

The town is remote and sparsely populated. Ye Qingyi and the three of them searched for a long time before they found a decent inn. The inn was full of people, some were in a hurry to get on their way, and some casual cultivators came to Lu'an Mountain to eliminate demons. There were also some people who couldn't see what they were doing. Du Zhong threw down a small bag of broken silver and asked for a room in the back. As soon as they entered the room, they hugged Ye Qingyi on the bed.

"Before you see the senior brother in charge, you should lie down and not move." Du Zhong pressed Ye Qingyi's pulse door, his face was full of displeasure.

Ye Qingyi lay obediently, looking quietly at Xuan Moxiao standing behind Du Zhong with his eyes, Xuan Moxiao saw Ye Qingyi looking at him, and quickly showed a faint smile.

There was clearly a hint of bitterness in that smile.

"Master Du." Xuan Moxiao asked cautiously, "Master Ye...are you alright?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingyi went to see Du Zhong. Du Zhong had a livid face. After checking Ye Qingyi's pulse for a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to the town to get some medicine, and I'll be back soon. Rest."

Ye Qingyi nodded, guessing that Du Zhong was so anxious, it was probably caused by the blood he vomited out, after all, he hadn't vomited blood for a long time.

As soon as Du Zhong left, Ye Qingyi immediately said to Xuan Moxiao: "Xiao'er, come and sit down."

After hesitating for a moment, Xuan Moxiao walked towards Ye Qingyi, and knelt down beside his bed.

"Uncle Master." Xuan Moxiao gently held Ye Qingyi's hand outside the quilt, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable, my disciple saw you vomit blood..."

The ending was trembling, and even Ye Qingyi's heart trembled together, he took his hand out of Xuan Moxiao's palm little by little, held Xuan Moxiao's wrist instead and said: "Master is fine, It's you who lost a chance to practice, it's a pity."

Xuan Moxiao shook his head without hesitation: "Experience is nothing to a disciple. In a disciple's heart, the uncle is the most important."

He caught off guard and said what was in his heart, and after he finished speaking, his little face blushed.

The shy look of the young man was really painful, Ye Qingyi grinned: "Stupid boy, just say stupid things..."

"The disciple is telling the truth." Xuan Moxiao refuted Ye Qingyi's words as if he was busy trying to prove something. He knelt and crawled forward a few steps, his chin resting lightly on Ye Qingyi's arm, his clear eyes sparkled Looking at Ye Qingyi intently, he said word by word, "Master, this disciple wants to guard you for the rest of his life."

Ye Qingyi's slender eyelashes trembled.

How should he respond to the boy's sincerity?

"Uncle Master... doesn't deserve your treatment like this..."

"Master is worth it." Xuan Moxiao stroked Ye Qingyi's palm, and said movedly, "Master is the best person in the world to me, this disciple will always guard Master and repay Master..."

Ye Qingyi's heart was sour, but he didn't dare to show it, so he pretended to smile calmly: "It's a good thing your master isn't here, otherwise it will be a bad taste again."

Ye Qingyi patted the back of Xuan Moxiao's hand as he spoke, his demeanor and tone were all that an elder should have when caring for a junior, but Xuan Moxiao didn't want to see such an expression on Ye Qingyi's face, he What he wants from Ye Qingyi, he probably understands...

But how dare he say it.

"Master is also very good to me..." Xuan Moxiao murmured, "Xiao'er has only had two relatives, Master and Uncle, all his life."

Ye Qingyi didn't know what Xuan Moxiao was thinking at all, and could only comfort him in a gentle voice: "Uncle Shi will try his best to keep you safe." He sighed again, "As long as you are obedient."

After speaking, he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Xuan Moxiao quickly helped Ye Qingyi up, put his arm around Ye Qingyi's shoulders, and brought the tea beside the bed with the other: "Master, moisten your throat."

Ye Qingyi drank two sips of tea, leaned his head on Xuan Moxiao's shoulder, panting softly.

The fine and soft panting sounds were like a pot of hot oil pouring on Xuan Moxiao's body.

His body suddenly became hot, and an indescribable position was swelled uncontrollably. He slightly changed his sitting position, and tried to remain still as he said: "Master, that little ginseng tree, no... that one What is the small stone used for? Is it that Uncle Du used it to nourish his body?"

Ye Qingyi trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes in Xuan Moxiao's arms.

He didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Xuan Moxiao.

He was already leaning on Xuan Moxiao's shoulder, but when he turned his head, the faces of the two were so close that only one finger could fit, and Ye Qingyi felt Xuan Moxiao's chaotic breathing on his face , warm, with the coolness and cleanliness unique to teenagers.

And Xuan Moxiao had already fallen into Ye Qingyi's tender eyes.

He understands very well why so many people like Ye Qingyi, protect Ye Qingyi, and want Ye Qingyi, because Ye Qingyi is so beautiful, even if she sits there motionless, she is like a painting, and she will never see her again in a lifetime. It doesn't matter when you arrive, how can you forget it when you see it?I can't forget it, so I naturally want to have it.

He faces such a character all day long, and his heart is no longer his own.

This is probably the favorite of others.

The tension in Xuan Moxiao's mind stopped instantly, he hugged Ye Qingyi tightly, and let the flames in his body burn him completely.

Ye Qingyi, who was sick and broken, didn't see anything wrong with the young man.

He twisted unconsciously in Xuan Moxiao's arms, and looked down along Xuan Moxiao's sharp and clear jaw line. From his angle, he could just see a section of his snow-white neck, protruding Adam's apple, and A small protruding collarbone was exposed from the skirt, and the young body was strong and tender. He looked at it and suddenly felt his face burn, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at it any more.

It's crazy, how can he think about a junior!

Ye Qingyi was half annoyed and half blamed. "I'm fine, Xiao'er." He tried to break away from Xuan Moxiao's embrace, but found that Xuan Moxiao hugged him extremely tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

He didn't feel anything at first, but the sexual thoughts that flashed through his mind just now made his heart palpitate, and the warm embrace became scorchingly hot, which made him feel uncomfortable on pins and needles.

"Uncle Master..."

Before the heart could completely calm down, Xuan Moxiao's voice entangled him: "Are you feeling unwell, do you want to lie down for a while?"

The gushing heat slowly poured into Ye Qingyi's collar, arousing goosebumps all over his body. Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao in panic, but was captured by those clear and dust-free eyes. Staring blankly at each other, unable to say anything.

And Xuan Moxiao was also looking at him in a daze.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous amid the hasty exchange of breaths between the two. Ye Qingyi felt that his body was about to melt into Xuan Moxiao's embrace. The two were so close again, so close that his reason was completely crushed by the breathtaking beauty.

Seeing that face getting closer and closer to him, feeling more and more oppressive, Ye Qingyi remained motionless, his heart and mind were numb, as if some powerful spell had been cast on him, making him Willing to perish.

Just when the two were about to stick together, Du Zhong pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the scene of the two embracing each other tightly, and shouted in shock, "What are you doing?!"

The two people on the bed opened their eyes as if they had just woken up from a dream. Before they could realize what happened, they were separated by Du Zhong.

"Xuan Moxiao! You bastard! He is your uncle! How dare you!" Du Zhong was so angry that he kicked Xuan Moxiao to the ground, grabbed Xuan Moxiao's collar roughly, and raised his head high. hands.

In the palm of his hand, a cluster of spiritual light suddenly formed.

Ye Qingyi was fully awake at this time, he glanced at Xuan Moxiao who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, then at Du Zhong who was exasperated, and sat up in a panic: "Junior Brother Du, things are not what you think, You let him go."

"What I saw with my own eyes, can it be fake?" Du Zhong lifted Xuan Moxiao up from the ground, "I have already seen through the scheming of you bastard, but I didn't expect you to be so bold! Tell me! How dare you do anything!"

Xuan Moxiao looked at Du Zhong in panic, with a lump in his throat, and turned to look at Ye Qingyi.

Ye Qingyi was shy and anxious. He looked at the pale face, red eyes, trembling eyelashes and lips. The poor Xuan Moxiao couldn't tell whether it was he who seduced Xuan Moxiao or Xuan Mo... Xiao seduced him.

"Du, ahem, Junior Brother Du, let go, let go of him...things are not what you think, you, listen to me..."

Ye Qingyi paused countless times before saying a word, then lowered his head and gasped for breath after speaking, his slender body trembled like chaff, like pear blossoms ravaged by wind and snow.

Seeing this, Du Zhong threw Xuan Moxiao on the ground, pointed at the door and said, "Get out!"

Xuan Moxiao got up from the ground resentfully, looked at Ye Qingyi with tears in his eyes, and staggered out.

The door closed, Ye Qingyi fell on the bed.

Du Zhong hurriedly walked to Ye Qingyi's bed, took out the medicinal materials that he had bought in a hurry, put them in his palms to activate his spiritual power, made a pill and stuffed it into Ye Qingyi's mouth.

Ye Qingyi's throat was dry and itchy, he couldn't swallow the rough and bitter pills, he frowned and wanted to spit them out, Du Zhong stared angrily: "If you want to live a few more days, give me the pills. "

Du Zhong had never lost his composure in front of Ye Qingyi before. Ye Qingyi was so frightened that he swallowed the medicine forcefully.

"I'm convinced..." Ye Qingyi patted the back of Du Zhong's cold hand, "You, don't be angry."

Du Zhong looked at Ye Qingyi's reddened, moist eyes and sighed heavily.

He took the tea, carefully blew off the tea foam, and brought it to Ye Qingyi's mouth, and let Ye Qingyi drink a couple of sips. After drinking the tea and taking the medicine, Ye Qingyi felt much better immediately, and he was safe and sound. Lying on the bed, reflecting on the earth-shattering scene just now.

"Are you awake?" Du Zhong asked Ye Qingyi with a sideways glance.

"Sober." Ye Qingyi nodded, feeling incredible no matter how he thought about it, "What's wrong with me? I'm sick and confused?"

Du Zhong sneered beside him: "Are you sick and confused? That's right, I think you are really sick and confused. Who is that kid's mother, have you forgotten? She is a charmer who can seduce someone like Senior Brother! Senior Senior Brother was That evildoer was smashed to pieces, and his soul was scattered! Do you also want to follow in the footsteps of the big brother and taste the taste of love?"

Du Zhong's words made Ye Qingyi break out in cold sweat.

He squeezed the cold brocade quilt tightly, and said dully: "You mean...I was unconsciously...bewitched by Xiao'er?"

"Otherwise?" Du Zhong was heartbroken, "Senior Brother Su shouldn't have brought that evildoer back to the mountain gate! Look at his face, it looks so delicate, but in fact every part of his facial features is full of charm, his eyes It is even more soul-stirring, leaving such a disaster on the mountain, how many disciples will suffer!"

The more Ye Qingyi heard it, the more frightened she became. Is what Du Zhong said true?He was really bewitched by Xuan Moxiao?

it won't be like this...

Ye Qingyi forced himself to calm down: "It's my fault, maybe I was too kind to that kid, so he might get it wrong. I'll find an appropriate time to make it clear to him."

"I'm afraid it's too late." Du Zhong looked as if he didn't tell the truth, closed his eyes and took a breath of air, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to his usual calm and self-sufficient appearance.

"You've got the Heartless Stone, tell me when you plan to do it."

Du Zhong went straight in, Ye Qingyi lost his mind.

He looked into Du Zhong's eyes, unable to give an answer for a long time.

Xuan Moxiao walked out of the inn in a daze.

In the quietness of the town in the evening, there was a strange desolation. The dry maple leaves fell from the branches one by one, and were swirled in the air by the cold wind.

Xuan Moxiao felt that he was the maple leaf being pulled wantonly by the cold wind.

The inn behind him was still bustling. The guests who drank too much were rambling with their tongues, and a few people staggered into the small courtyard hidden at the end of the alley and lit with red lanterns. When the courtyard door opened, The thick fat and powder gas flew out with the strong wind.

"My lord, why are you standing outside the inn by yourself? Is there no one to accompany you? Come here, and the servant will talk to you, okay?"

A girl in cool clothes leaned against the courtyard gate, looking at Xuan Moxiao with winking eyes.

Xuan Moxiao glanced at the other party expressionlessly, then turned and walked into the inn.

As soon as he entered the inn, several men wearing bamboo hats immediately looked up and stared at him.

Xuan Moxiao's heart tightened.

He faintly noticed the weirdness of those people. Although it was windy outside, it wasn't raining. They were wearing bamboo hats for what they were doing. A pair of eyeballs that can't see the white eyes are outside, which is extremely weird.

What's even weirder is that since he entered the door, those people have been staring at him, and the other guests seem to be blind, eating, drinking and singing on their own, as if they can't see these strange people.

Xuan Moxiao glanced uneasily at the room where Ye Qingyi was.

These people... Could it be the monsters on Lu'an Mountain?

He quietly put his hands behind his back, and was about to call out the Du Lingzhu, when his wrist was suddenly entangled with something slippery and soft.

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he was surprised to find that there was actually a long scarlet tongue wrapped around his right wrist.

And the person who sticks out his tongue is actually standing outside the gate of the small courtyard, flirting with him.

"Demon?" No, demons don't seem to hurt him, so who are these people?

There was no time for him to think too much, the bandage monsters had already flew away, and rushed towards him with long knives in their hands.

Xuan Moxiao was shocked, kicked over the table beside him, grabbed a bamboo chopstick in the air, and pierced the long tongue wrapped around his wrist.

The demon girl screamed in pain, and immediately put her tongue away, Xuan Moxiao successfully took out the Lingzhu, and looked at the evil thing that was already in front of her, but did not do it for a long time.

Ye Qingyi and Du Zhong are upstairs, maybe they will come to see what's going on downstairs in the next moment, if he uses the Lingzhu in front of them, wouldn't everything be over?

At a loss, several cold lights pierced his eyes, and the thick bloody smell surrounded him layer by layer, dragging him into the endless abyss...

When Hua Zichen and Su Mengsheng came to the inn with the disciples from Yuqiong Mountain, both of them gasped in shock at the scene before them.

In the small inn, there are corpses lying here and there. Every corpse is incomplete, or lost hands and feet, or has been hollowed out, or has been bitten off the neck. The innkeeper is the most miserable. They were all gone, but the person was still standing at the counter holding the account book. The account book had already been stained scarlet by his blood, and it was dripping, dripping down.

"What happened here..." Su Mengsheng was dumbfounded, "Is it a demon? Is it a devil? Is it a ghost? Why can't I feel any breath!"

Hua Zichen looked at his phoenix eyes again and again: "Stop talking about this, go find Junior Brother Ye."

"Yes! Junior Brother Ye!" Su Mengsheng leaped up to the second floor, and said to a series of closed doors, "Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Du, I'm here with Senior Brother Sect Leader, are you still here?"

A water-blue enchantment appeared, and after a while, Ye Qingyi and Du Zhong came out together.

As soon as he stepped out of the barrier, Ye Qingyi was overwhelmed by a strong bloody aura and couldn't stand still. When he saw the scene in the inn clearly, he froze in place.

"What, what happened?"

"Don't you two know anything?" Su Mengsheng said, "As soon as the head brother and I arrived here, this place has become like this, and I want to ask you two about the situation."

"Senior Brother Ye is not feeling well. In order to allow him to rest quietly for a while, I used the Masquerade Formation. Not to mention that there was a killing outside, I don't even know if the sky falls and the earth falls." Du Zhong said coolly.

"So that's how it is." Su Mengsheng shook the folding fan with a worried face, "Eh? Why didn't you see Mo Xiao, where is Mo Xiao?"

Ye Qingyi, who had come out to look for Xuan Moxiao, was shocked in his heart.

Where is Xuan Moxiao?Where is he? !

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