Qingyun Disciple

The unremarkable, dark fire stick hung high, floating in front of Ghost Li, the blooming blue light was reflected on his pale and thin face, flashing a trace of pain with memories.However, the movements of his hands didn't stop at all, the fire stick was ready to go, and he was about to stab Huang Xuanyi immediately.

Hearing a soft "rustling" sound, Gui Li stopped his movements and squinted at the swaying bamboo forests in the distance, as if someone in the forest was approaching here quietly.

"Wow, la la..." The sound had already spread to the front, and the few people quietly stared at the tall green bamboos that were crooked and standing upright one after another, and they were all prepared for the dense bamboo forest at the other end of the hot spring. Finally being separated, Gui Li and the two daughters were all taken aback when they saw the green bamboo that grew apart, secretly sticking out its big head and looking at the group of people.

On the round head of white hair.The two black eye circles are particularly obvious, and the small eyes that turn around can't stop looking at those people.

Slowly squeezed out from the dense bamboo forest, sniffed the air, and walked towards the person it was most familiar with, but halfway down, it seemed to smell something that made it very disgusted and afraid. Hesitatingly stopped halfway, wiped his face with his thick fleshy claws, and shook his head from side to side, looking very puzzled.

Gui Li's body trembled, and his raised hands fell down weakly for some reason. The little beast called "Panda" brought back too many memories for him. He thought of the gray-haired monkey who always played with it. , I thought of that big yellow dog with a strong body, and the owner of that yellow dog...

He clenched his fists and trembled.

For a year, he stayed in that dark ice room every day, facing that pretty face devoid of life every day, every time he recalled everything that day, the truth that shattered his faith, the dream that shattered his life... The seven-color Qi sword... He used these piles to keep telling himself, to hate, to hate that mountain, hate that sect, and hate everyone there.Because, when we meet again, we are enemies.

Never die!

However, until the appearance of this chubby panda, all his constructions were instantly shattered. It turns out that the most leisurely time, the best memories, and the purest happiness have never left him.It cannot be erased by time and sorrow, but it will last forever, and after so many vicious sorrows and joys, it is precious.

Some things, as time goes by, you think it will gradually change, but when you look back one day, you find that everything is still the same.

And those love-hate entanglements related to that memory, just like the evil soul-eating power in his body and the warmth of Yang Suo Xinyu, entangled and fused together, they can no longer be separated.

In the back, Mr. Ghost looked at Gui Li who was suddenly dazed, with a strange look in his eyes. He could clearly feel the increasingly intense hostility that had lingered on him for a year, and at that moment, it suddenly dissipated. .

"Ma'am, Holy Envoy, this...?" Having never met Yun Mo, he couldn't understand the complex emotions in Gui Li's heart, and when he saw the two daughters of Bai You, they also looked out of their minds, afraid that something might go wrong, Hastily stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The woman in white didn't answer him, but asked in a low voice to the woman in black: "That little beast... is it the little one in Mo'er's arms back then?"

You Ji nodded, glanced at Mr. Ghost, and seemed to be interested in answering him: "It looks quite familiar to Zhang Xiaofan, it should be Yun Mo's little beast, but Yun Mo always picks it up wherever he goes. With you by your side, why did you appear here alone? Could it be that Yun Mo is nearby?"

Who is Yun Mo, of course, Mr. Ghost will not know. Hearing that Yun Mo might be nearby, he felt nervous for a while, and even ignored the intimate address of the woman in white - after all, that person is almost acclaimed in both good and evil. As a legendary figure, we have to guard against it.

He frowned, and shouted to Gui Li who was standing there in a daze: "Young Master Gui Li, think about Miss Bi Yao. Don't tell me you still can't let go of Qingyun Sect?"

"Baguio..." Gui Li's body trembled, his body that was already full of warmth fell into an ice cave, his warm eyes turned into a fierce red glow in the blink of an eye, and he said in a cold voice: "Hand over Dinghun Banner, we will leave, and leave everything else to you."

"Hahaha!" Huang Xuanyi, who was laughing wildly, seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world: "Dream! You are afraid of Qingyunmen, so kill me quickly. Otherwise, I will definitely come to the door. Qingyunmen is in charge of justice in the world, Daoxuan Daoist Knowing the details, I will never let you evil heretics go!"

"Justice in the world? Know the truth?" A strange laugh spewed out from Gui Li's mouth, the blue light was so intense that it almost engulfed his entire body.

Panda Xiaoxiao, who was lingering towards his side, was fluffed up all over his body, turned his head and pouted his big buttocks to hide to one side.

The dark fire stick exuded a bright light, and it struck Huang Xuanyi with unparalleled anger and power.

"I am an evil heretic, Qingyun Daoxuan can do nothing to me!"

Although Huang Xuanyi was blind, she felt the brunt of the overwhelming murderous intent, and suddenly felt relieved, and hugged Ji Huanyou's body tightly.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Huang Xuanyi could only feel the cold killing intent that penetrated into the bone marrow suddenly disappear, but only heard a somewhat familiar male voice loudly shouted amidst the shock of everyone: "Young Master Gui Li, you are so majestic! "

Gui Li's eyes widened, looking at the five people descending from the sky, he suddenly couldn't raise his turbulent energy. Under the gaze of those familiar faces, he seemed to have returned to the dull and honest junior brother of Dazhufeng, with With a wonderful psychology of anticipation but timidity, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at their inconceivably complicated gazes, lowered his head and muttered with his mouth, but he did not utter a word after all.

"Clang!" The firestick, which was blown away by Yunmo's sleeve and somehow lost control of its owner, fell from the air and hit the blue rock on the ground. The crisp sound broke the stagnant atmosphere in the field.

"Xiao Fan!" Tian Ling'er, who was the first to come to her senses, stopped shouting abruptly, and she suddenly found that she and this little junior who was the closest in the past had nothing to say for a while.

Looking at the pretty face that made him so obsessed and intoxicated, a trance flashed across Gui Li's face, as if a hot sour water was choking on his chest, blocking his chest, as if the tear gland had been dry for a long time, It's itchy and ready to move.

A pale jade face quietly emerged in the dark void, it seemed to be staring at him quietly through the void with coquettish and resentful eyes, all of the sudden burning in Gui Li's heart disappeared.

"You mistook the person, Zhang Xiaofan, he is already dead. My name is Gui Li."

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