Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 18
Gu Qingcheng discovered that Wan Qingliang has another ability, that is, she can read books very quickly and never forget them, which is not much better than him, a cultivator in the secret realm of heaven and man.

Gu Qingyu smiled lightly, suddenly curious about how his master taught this little monster.

Wan Qingliang read these materials at a glance, even so, after she finished reading, it was already late at night, the night pearls were shining brightly, and when Wan Qingliang raised her head, she saw Gu Qingyu's eyes as calm as a deep pool.

Wan Qingliang's heart suddenly lost its original frequency.

"Okay, it's time for us to go." There seemed to be a slight smile in the depths of Gu Qingyu's eyes.

Wan Qingliang glanced at Gu Qingyu again.

What he is wearing now is an ice blue robe, the material of this kind of clothes is cloud brocade under the moon, and it also has a strange brilliance in the night, which is very eye-catching, and the corners of his eyes twitch: "You don't want to change your clothes? "

Although it is said that the wind is high and the moon is dark, it is a good time to kill people and sell goods, but don't be so high-profile?Anyway, change into night clothes!
"Why do you need to change it? Anyway, except for you, everyone who sees me will turn into a corpse." Gu Qingyu didn't care at all, flicked his robe lightly, and said slowly, "Ah Qing, are you sure? Do you want to tangle with these here? But there has already been a move!"

Wan Qingliang lightly tapped the center of her eyebrows, and in an instant, a starry sky-like power of consciousness spread around her like a wave of water, covering a radius of a hundred miles in the blink of an eye.

Such a powerful consciousness!

Gu Qingyu's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He was a little skeptical before, but now, he dares to conclude that his master definitely concealed many things from Wan Qingliang, and he didn't even devote himself to teaching Wan Qingliang to learn art.

Master, why did he do this?Gu Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.In his impression, his master has always been bottomless spoiled Wan Qingliang, why did he treat Wan Qingliang like this?

Looking at Wan Qingliang, Gu Qingyu felt quite uneasy.If the master also taught Wan Qingliang as hard as he taught him, even if Wan Qingliang is a waste material with all five elements, she can become a first-class powerhouse in Hongmeng, instead of being like now, where anyone can crush her in terms of strength she.

Master, what are you thinking about?She is your apprentice who has been raising you for more than ten years!
Wan Qingliang didn't know Gu Qingyu's thoughts at this time, but Gu Qingyu's thoughts were always unfathomable, she never could figure it out, so she didn't bother to think about it anymore, she just needed to know that Gu Qingyu's thoughts were temporarily unfathomable. She didn't have any malice.

Wan Qingliang looked in the direction of Donghuang, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, like a light mockery.

"Let's go, we can fish in troubled waters while there are so many people." Wan Qingliang slowly clenched her hands under the sleeves, suppressing the blood that was almost boiling in her body.

She will not let go of anyone with blue and white ever-bright eyes.As if responding to the murder in her heart, a thin red flame slowly reflected in Wan Qing's cool and pure black pupils.

Gu Qingyu, who was about to leave, was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw Wan Qingliang's slightly burning eyes, revealing a murderous and evil completely different from her usual, as if possessed by a ghost.

"Ah Qing!" Gu Qingyu was startled, and hurriedly held her hand, and the blue water thread wrapped around her wrist like it was alive.

A faint golden light flashed on Wan Qingliang's body, and the faint blue water line only wrapped around her left arm, and she couldn't move forward an inch.

"Gu Yaoxie, don't worry, I am the one who controls this body now, not a ghost." Wan Qingliang's eyes were slightly clear.

"What's going on with you? Why did you suddenly turn into a ghost?" Gu Qingyu was still a little worried. He hadn't yet reached the stage of transformation, and if she completely turned into a ghost, he would be helpless.

Wan Qingliang didn't answer him, and her figure melted into the void, and disappeared in the top floor in an instant.

Gu Qingyu suddenly regretted making these arrangements back then.

Facts have proved that Wan Qingliang did not lie to him. She is only partially transformed into a demon, which is still within her control. manage?
Gu Qingyu could only guard her closely.

For the first time, someone who has always been black-bellied and good at calculating feels a little sad.When did he become the thug of someone else's house, the majestic owner of Xiaoyao Palace?
Wan Qingliang was not as impulsive as Gu Qingyu thought.

When they came to a forest, there were already several corpses lying on the ground, and the soul-eating evil spirit turned into a crow with a human face and a bird body, devouring the souls of the dead.

Wan Qingliang glanced at the messy corpse pecked by crows, the broken limbs and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, her stomach suddenly churned, and she couldn't help but vomited while leaning on the tree.

She had never killed anyone, and she had never even seen a corpse on the Mountain of the Gods. It was the first time she saw a dead person, but it was such a scene, and she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Gu Qingyu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, it was as if an invisible flame had burned through, and the pieces of flesh and blood everywhere, including the soul-eating crow, were all reduced to ashes.

Wan Qingliang's face was a little pale, and the redness in her eyes gradually faded away.

"Ah Qing, have you never killed anyone?" Gu Qingyu had a slightly weird expression.

Wan Qingliang shook her head: "I was on the Mountain of the Gods, even if I killed a wild pheasant, Master would punish me to copy the Chalcedony Sutra ten times."

"..." Gu Qingyu didn't know what to say for a while.

Master is such a jerk, isn't he afraid that she will be cannon fodder every minute for being too kind?
Wan Qingliang gritted her teeth secretly, resisting the discomfort in her heart, and continued to follow the traces of the fight along the way.

Gu Qingyu followed her step by step.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, most of them are casual cultivators looking for money, and there are also many disciples of aristocratic clans disguised as casual cultivators.Wan Qingliang is also slowly getting used to it, and she won't react as violently as she did at the beginning. Although she still feels a little uncomfortable, she can barely hold it back.

Gu Qingyu was silent all the way.

In fact, in a battle of this level, he can snatch back the Twelve Yunji Jue with a wave of his hand, but his main task is to experience Wan Qingliang.

Along the way, Wan Qingliang's performance did not disappoint him.

The speed of the two was getting faster and faster. When they were half a mile away from the center of the fight, Wan Qingliang stopped and hid her figure in the bushes.

Wan Qingliang's eyesight was astonishing, through the gaps in the leaves, she saw a kind-looking old man and twelve men in black confronting each other quietly.

The kind-looking old man smiled and crushed the head of a man in black with one hand, with a gentle and amiable smile still on his face: "Master Shuofeng, a man dares to act bravely, why hide his head and show his tail?"

Shuofeng Lianyan's dark eyes sharpened, but he laughed: "Yunyi, you are worthy of calling yourself a man, so don't laugh to death."

The smile on the old man's face remained unchanged: "Shuo Feng Lian Yan, do you really want to be an enemy of the Blue and White Clan? If you go back now, I will pretend that nothing has happened."

"Huh!" Shuofeng Lianyan snorted disdainfully, "Old man, are you at the end of your battle? If you kill me, you will definitely not talk nonsense with me here."

Wan Qingliang hid in the tree, secretly worried.

(End of this chapter)