Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

Gao Changling put his sword back into its sheath, raised his chin and looked at Luo An coldly.

He was born with a smile, and the corners of his beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly curved. Even if he doesn't smile deliberately, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and when he smiles, it makes people feel so happy.

But few people have seen him really angry.

There is no smile, no expression, the water in the two pools of peach blossoms has frozen into ice, and the anger can be seen in the deepness.

Even Jun Jingmo and Gongsun Lihua were terrified. Since Gao Changling fell from the sky to now, the two of them dare not say a word.

"Hahahaha, Master, it's been a long time!"

Luo An clutched his blood-dripping arm - he was stabbed by Gao Changling's sword just now - but there was no pain on his face, instead there was a strange excitement.

Facing his great apprentice whom he hadn't seen for many years, Gao Changling didn't even give him a better look, but said coldly: "Back then I had kind thoughts in my heart and let you go. It is really unforgivable to beat your junior brother to the point of being seriously injured!"

"Joke, you were the ones who framed me back then! Suxue was supposed to be my sword! Until now it still recognizes me as master!"

Luo An raised his hand, and Su Xue slipped into his hand steadily, quite obediently, completely different from Yan Qing's hand.

"Heh." Luo An looked at the sword in his hand and sneered, "That idiot thought that if he grabbed the sword, he would be able to reach the sky in one step, and he has been suppressing Su Xue all these years as his spiritual sword, why didn't Su Xue suck him up? "

After a pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, Master, Junior Brother is your favorite apprentice, why don't you remind him that Suxue has already recognized the master, and the spiritual power gap is too big for him. He can't control it at all?"

Gao Changling remained expressionless, Shang Ya pulled out of the sheath again, he lightly twirled a sword formula, Shang Ya came out out of thin air, and fought with Luo An.

"Using Qi to control the sword? Unexpectedly, Master, you have become a lot stronger in these years!" Luo An grinned grinningly and fought with Shang Ya, and the strong spiritual power and sword Qi collided with each other from time to time, raising smoke and dust all over the place.

Luo An was originally very talented. Although he was expelled from the mountain gate by the abolished spirit vein, he picked up a magic mirror with all-powerful mana and re-cultivated it. Now his strength is quite impressive. Even Gao Changling frowned , Flying forward to fight him personally.

"What's the matter, Master? Are you coming here to die?" Luo An clawed at Gao Changling fiercely.

Gao Changling turned around to dodge, and Shangya's sword light intertwined into a dense net in the air, completely covering Luo An.

"Give up, you won't be my opponent." Gao Changling said.

"Hmph, you are too arrogant!"

Luo An mobilized his spiritual power and made another move, but Gao Changling dodged it and only smashed the rock behind him.

Lin Lin's murderous intent approached from behind, Luo An smiled, and just wanted to turn around to resist, but for some reason, his whole body froze suddenly, allowing Shang Ya to stab him right through.

"Pfft!" Luo An vomited a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.

Gao Changling drew out his sword, gave him a cold look, and said, "I won't kill you, you can go."

"Tayun-jun!" Jun Jingmo couldn't believe it, "This devil hurt Master so badly, why did he just let him go?"

"You're so kind?" Luo'an looked up at him with blood pouring from his mouth, "Aren't you waiting for the moment I turn around to stab me again?"

"I'm not that kind of despicable person." Gao Changling put his sword back into its sheath, "You are my apprentice after all, and I won't let you die in front of me."

Hearing this, Luo An's expression was a bit complicated, and he looked up at Yan Qing's direction again, then turned his head and said with a smile, "It's been a lot of years since we left."

"Forget it, don't regret it."

Luo An got up clutching his wound, stepped on his feet, and flew away.

"I'll be back."

After Luo An's figure disappeared into the night sky, Gao Changling put his sword back into its sheath, walked up to the three of them, and glanced at Yan Qing who was lying in a pool of blood.

Yan Qing's white clothes were completely stained red with blood. There was a bloody hole on his waist and abdomen, and the entangled internal organs could be seen faintly. People are like glass dolls, so fragile that people dare not touch them.

Obviously last night, Yan Qing was still yelling for Jun Jingmo to get him clothes as vividly in the mirror.

But in just one day, he fell to the ground, dying.

Gao Changling couldn't tell how he felt.

Yan Qing is his little apprentice. He grew up watching him grow up. Gao Changling knew that this guy was kind and respectful on the surface, but he was a shameless hypocrite in the back. In that situation, if it was the former Yan Qing, he would definitely throw him away. Xiajun Jingmo and Gongsun Lihua left without any hesitation.

But Yan Qing came back.

Not only did he come back, he even blocked a blow for Gongsun Lihua, putting his life on the line.

Can a person really change so much in such a short period of time?

Or...was it because of Jun Jingmo?

The handsome young man hugged Yan Qing carefully in his arms, weeping with tears all over his face, his sincere look fell on Gao Changling's eyes, but it was very annoying.

With a gloomy expression, he hesitated for a while, but still bent down and hugged Yan Qing.

No matter what, let's take the person back for treatment first.

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"hateful!"

The heavy black shadow hit the ground fiercely, Luo An rolled the dust all over his body, and spat out another mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Bastard! You agreed to help me, why did something happen at a critical moment? I almost killed them just now! What are you doing!"

A mirror taller than a person suddenly appeared behind him, the mirror surface was as smooth as water, with a faint blue light shining.

Seeing this mirror, Luo An was so angry that he waved his hand and hit him.

There was a flash of light on the mirror, and the spiritual power rebounded directly. Luo An was hit by his own spiritual power and flew upside down, hitting a stone again.

"Cough...cough..."

He lowered his head and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, which seemed to be mixed with broken pieces of meat. Luo An wiped his mouth indifferently, and got up angrily.

The mirror suddenly loomed in front of him.

The light and shadow in the mirror changed, and a tall and thin figure gradually became entangled. Looking at this figure, Luo An suddenly froze.

After a while, he let out a hideous laugh.

"Hahahahahaha, there is such a thing? Doesn't my good master know?"

There was another flash in the mirror, showing several pictures.

Luo An looked at it, his expression became more and more distorted.

"Interesting, really interesting." After a pause, Luo An asked, "Where did the original Yan Qing go?"

The mirror flashed again, and Luo An was startled: "He has lost his soul? Oh, it's really cheap for him."

"Forget it, no matter where he came from, since he took over Yan Qing's body, he has to pay for his life. As for my good master..."

The long ending fell into a weird smile, and Luo An could hardly suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

"I have to find another way to play with him."