Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

When the sound came, so did the people.

It turned out to be the little younger martial brother with a round face.

"Zi Ao?" Yun Qing asked her to frown.

"Elder martial brother, the leader told the disciples to go to the square. There is something urgent." Lin Ziao's eyes widened.

"What's up?" Yunqing asked carelessly.

"I don't know. It's urgent anyway." Lin Ziao was very anxious, but he calmed down a lot when he saw the appearance of cloud Qing making cloud light and wind light.

What will happen if the leader and sect martial uncle leave less than a cup of tea?

Xia Qingluo moved back quietly. It sounded amazing that someone was robbed. But it was so far away from her. However, there was something wrong with the sect. Xia Qingluo was a little gloating.

But it's better to reduce the sense of existence at this time.

Yunqing let the corner of her eye catch a glimpse of Xia Qingluo's little action, and the corner of her mouth slowly lifted up. It seems that she was really frightened just now.

At least I know how to hide.

But where can she hide?

At the next moment, Yunqing asked gekong to pick up Xia Qingluo and fell on a Bai's back.

"Little banshee, are you still alive?" Lin Ziao expressed surprise.

Xia Qingluo was a little wilted. She lay on a Bai's back and rolled her eyes. "In fact, I'm dead."

"Ah?" Lin Zi came up proudly, lowered his head and asked curiously, "can you talk when you're dead?"

"I'm talking to you with my soul."

"But I see you."

Xia Qingluo's voice is lazy and profound, "sometimes what you see may not exist, and what you can't see may not exist."

Lin Ziao tilted his head and thought about it. He didn't understand much, so he stretched out his hand to explore Xia Qingluo's breath, but Yunqing let his sleeves sweep away and fell off.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother, wait for me." Lin Ziao fell on his flying sword. Seeing that ah Bai was carrying Yunqing and asked him to fly farther and farther, he shouted angrily and chased up.

When I came here for the first time, it was empty. Xia Qingluo had nothing else but her tired tongue. But when I came here for the second time, I was really shocked.

Looking down from above, the square is full of black heads, about thousands of people.

At this time, it's like the students doing radio gymnastics lined up neatly.

No wonder the leader is so arrogant. It turns out that they are really a big sect.

Xia Qingluo didn't dare to go down. She grabbed a feather of a Bai, but didn't loosen it.

Ah Bai cried out in pain, "banshee, give up."

Yun qingrang used the method of grasping the collar again, forcibly kept Xia Qingluo up, and then fell on the ground where the light can shine. Looking at Xia Qingluo with her eyes turning around, she said faintly, "keep up."

After that, he walked slowly towards the front of the team.

Xia Qingluo didn't dare to hesitate. Instead of grasping Yunqing's sleeve, she followed suit. Fortunately, Yunqing didn't let go fast.

But it's not slow.

Xia Qingluo struggled to keep up.

Countless pairs of eyes swept towards the uneasy Xia Qingluo like a searchlight.

But obviously there is no malice, just with curiosity and envy.

Of course, there is jealousy from female disciples.

Xia Qingluo turned her eyes and understood. The leader must have told the dozens of disciples who knew the inside story to shut up.

After all, it's not a glorious thing for Yunqing to be bound by a banshee.