Fairy!

It is precisely because of this that Hua Zong naturally hates Yan Yue Zong, hates that quagmire that treats women as playthings and tools, and feels sorry for their lack of resistance and angry at their misfortune.

Xian Nu, however, did not take it seriously and continued to sneer: "Do you think you are so great? You are just lucky. What is there for a convicted criminal to be proud of?"

Feng Nu said softly, "Because my master will be famous in the world in the future, and I once tried to assassinate him but didn't die; because my master and I have a grudge, he can be particularly happy in his heart when he humiliates me. Can you do this?"

There is a hint of "As long as I play badly, I will be invincible" in his words.

Xian Nu instantly quieted down, her beautiful eyes widened in astonishment, a little doubtful, and then she said angrily: "How shameless! Humph, let's wait and see."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt, turned around and left.

Feng Nu sneered and said silently, I can still fight with him in the future, but you are just a vase.

Being beautiful is good, but that's all.

……

Ye Hong stood in the yard, looking at the mountains and palaces in the distance. He stayed there quietly for a long time, and it was already morning.

Looking at the pond of koi, I remembered that my path of spiritual practice started from here, and I felt that everything has changed.

After building the foundation, he transformed from a fish into a dragon. His diet was no longer limited to aquatic creatures, he would eat anything.

At this moment, a round little fur ball suddenly ran over from the corner, climbed quickly along his trouser legs and onto his shoulders, stared at him with its big round eyes, and squeaked twice.

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes, scooped it up with his hand and saw that it was Shu Shu. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's you. You've gained a lot of weight recently. You're about to become a big fat man."

Ever since he went into seclusion to practice, he released Shu Shu from the storage bag, and the task of feeding it was handed over to Feng Nu and the others.

Now that the master and the pet have met again, they do not feel strange at all. Instead, they feel much closer.

Hey, I, Shushu, have become stronger.

Ye Hong looked at it carefully. Its tiny nails shone sharply, and its fur became smoother and shinier. "It seems to have advanced? Very good."

He formed a circle with his thumb and middle finger, encircling the rat from behind, and gently stroked its head with his index finger.

"Eat more, eat better, grow up quickly, and awaken your bloodline quickly."

After all, it was his first hamster, so naturally he hoped that it could live and live well.

After playing with Shushu for a while, he put it in his arms.

Ye Hong sighed softly, feeling that there were still a lot of messy things waiting for him to deal with, and his mind was overwhelmed for a moment.

The deal with Senior Brother Chen has not been concluded yet, and the True Transmission Clothes that were sent for refining have not been taken back. In addition, I have to help Xiao Zi find materials for refining pills...

After finishing the things here, I have to go back to the upper sect to ask Grandmother Shenhe for advice on the Thunder Tribulation Body Tempering Method - this is a method for body cultivators, but now all those who cultivate body have died, and I don't know if it will be successful.

But then again, the road to success is always full of challenges and risks. If you don’t try, you will never succeed!

If you want to suppress everything and dominate the world, like a golden crow shining on the world or a bright moon in the sky, how can you do it without working hard?

In addition, the most important point is that I don’t know whether my mother has successfully formed the elixir.

If a person with a Heavenly Grade Water Spiritual Root could do it, then it must be no problem for her...

He sorted these things out in order in his mind, and was silent for a while. After thinking it over, he decided not to do any of the things listed above. He took a deep breath and planned to go back to the crime scene.

There is a saying that goes, criminals always return to the scene of the crime to admire their own work. This is a quirk, just like after taking a shit, most people will look back at the toilet before wiping it and flushing it.

At this moment, he also had to wipe his **.

After escaping from his master, he felt relieved, but this was followed by a sense of guilt for not taking on the responsibilities he should have taken. At the same time, he felt a little ashamed of his retreat and avoidance - even if his master did not like what he did, he was sincerely considering him. How could he just ignore him after he had ruined someone's life?

He adjusted his jade crown and suddenly chanted, "Every human effort has been exhausted and Heaven has seen it." He packed his clothes and set out again.

Chapter 117: Anti-General

As the saying goes, it is easier to go up a mountain than to go down. However, Ye Hong slowly moved forward and the closer he got to the cliff, he realized that the air between heaven and earth was so moist, like a sea tide.

He gently pushed the bamboo door open and stepped into the house. His whole body was tense and stiff, and his steps became heavier.

At this moment, Qingyi has regained consciousness, changed into clean clothes, washed the blood off her hands, and is meditating on a bamboo couch. Although her face is facing the door, her eyes are unfocused.

Seeing Ye Hong coming back, he raised his head instantly, his face turned pale, his eyes fixed, and he glared at him with extreme disgust, his brows slowly frowned tighter and tighter, at the same time he felt a little surprised that he would see the traitor again so soon.

So he also went back to change his clothes?

The air around him was as silent as death; Ye Hong could even hear his own heartbeat.

Qingyi had a blank expression on her face. She hesitated for a moment and recently decided to act according to the plan.

After that happened, she quickly reviewed the whole process and found that her weakness was that she still had a sense of shame and disgust, so she was naturally helpless in the face of a shameless person.

In this case, why not put aside your shame?

Once my thinking changed, I suddenly felt that the world was wider.

The idea came clear in an instant.

All I could hear was Qingyi's stern face, her hands tightly clenched in front of her belly, her red lips slightly parted, and she quickly uttered three words, "Come here."

Ye Hong knew that this matter was of no small importance, so he obediently followed the order and stepped forward. To be honest, it was the first time he saw the expression on his master's face. His eyes were like lightning, and he pursed his red lips but raised the corners of his lips to reveal a sneer that was both firm and calm, yet contemptuous and sarcastic.

"Kneel down!" Qingyi glanced and uttered these two words from between her red lips.

There was no need to hesitate at all. This was not the first time. Ye Hong knelt down in front of his master without saying a word, then quietly raised his eyes to look at her. He found that as he got closer, her breathing became more and more unstable, and her chest rose and fell slightly. She just looked at him angrily without saying a word.

Ye Hong thought, no one should die...

However, at this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something terrible.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and began to doubt his life, "Master, you..."

"You bastard, don't call me Master!" She corrected him mercilessly in a cold tone, "When you take me seriously and stop deliberately making trouble and angering me, it won't be too late to change your words!"

"But, but, that..."

Ye Hong was a little incoherent, his lips were trembling, his brain had almost lost the ability to control his tongue, and he raised his hand and pointed.

The reason why he lost his composure was because he saw what his master was holding - a small circle of human skin.

Qingyi was very satisfied with his reaction and felt that he was not yet beyond redemption.

Thinking of what she was going to do next, her heart trembled slightly. She suppressed the uncomfortable and even nauseous feeling, raised her left hand, put the ring on her finger, and then turned her fair hand over to show him her slender and delicate fingers as if showing a ring.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her calm eyes revealed a sense of frankness and persistence. She said expressionlessly: "Is this what you want to say?" Then, after pondering for an adjective, she suddenly said: "Quite unique." This was naturally an ironic remark.

Such a scene is the most ridiculous and absurd in the world.

But Ye Hong just knelt on the ground, staring at the exploding scene like a piece of wood, unable to speak a word. He was dumbfounded. For a moment, he even thought he was still asleep and having a nightmare.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingyi said impatiently, "How long are you going to be stupid?" Then she raised her chin slightly, motioning for him to speak.

Ye Hong instantly became much more awake. His first thought after his brain regained the ability to think was, since it wasn't a dream, then maybe his master was crazy?

He was surprised and ashamed, sweating all over his body. He took two cautious steps forward on his knees, "Master, are you okay? Why are you wearing this thing on your hand..."

Qingyi sneered, thinking that she had finally waited for a good opportunity to severely punish this evildoer. Without even raising her eyelids, she replied, "Let everyone see..."

She almost gritted her teeth, trying her best to endure it, but she couldn't help showing a trace of shame on her face. She said bitterly: "Let everyone see what good things my good disciple gave me! When the time comes, I will meet the elders of the sect and all the immortal friends. They will ask me why I wear this dirty thing on my finger. Tell me, how should I answer to be decent?"

She took another deep breath, her eyebrows furious, and said angrily: "I said, this is a gift from my good disciple!"

Come on, you evil disciple!

I, I'll risk my reputation, I don't believe I can't cure you?

Ye Hong was completely shocked, because, because... the beautiful master actually wanted to explode with him?

Moreover, her expression and tone just now were exactly the same as those of a mother who was disappointed in her son.

He actually had a very familiar and intimate feeling, like the attraction of a magnet, and rushed over to hug her thighs, crying, "Master, is there no one in this world that you care about?"

She trembled slightly, and seemed to be even more shy. She lowered her eyes and avoided his gaze. Finally, she became angry and couldn't help but raise her hand to hit him, like hitting a stinky dog, and said sullenly, "Get out of here, don't touch me, get out!"

Then she punched him again and again with her fists. Unfortunately, her body-protecting Qi didn't work on him, so it was like she was pounding his back, and it didn't hurt at all. She said angrily, "I'm warning you, if you dare to take this opportunity to touch my legs again, I'll really be rude to you! I'll slap you to death!"

"Master, please forgive me this time. Next time... I won't dare to do it again." Ye Hong's tone was a little weak, but his eyes did not retreat. He still stared at her, begging.

"Hmph." Qingyi snorted coldly, remaining unmoved.

But after playing for a while, she obviously realized that something was wrong, so she stopped and shook her wrists gently. It had been a long time since she felt such sore hands.

I was still feeling somewhat indignant, secretly cursing this little bastard for being so stubborn. Hitting him with my fists had no effect at all, and he had never learned his lesson.

But, in the end, Qingyi was just venting her anger by hitting him a few times. If she really used her power to hit him, it would be inappropriate. If she hit him too hard, it would be like killing him. If she hit him too lightly, he would act like he was indomitable and would not tolerate any hardship.

In short, educating naughty children is really a headache.

Seeing that she had obviously calmed down a little, Ye Hong quickly begged for mercy and asked her to take that thing off. Now things had developed to a point where even he felt it was outrageous. The way his master punished him was also truly shocking, and he once again overturned his perception of her.

Although the master is an upright person who cares about the people and claims that she never tells lies, it is obvious that she is not the kind of righteous fairy who can be manipulated by others.

If I were not her disciple, I'm afraid grass would have grown on my grave.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Qingyi followed his wishes and took the thing off her finger, but she had no intention of giving it back to him.

He felt his cheeks getting hot, as if on fire, and shamelessly asked her for it, "Master, that's mine, give it back to me."

She sneered, "But you've already given it to me, and you want to take it back?"

According to her thinking, since she had finally found his weak spot, she would not let him go so easily.

However, this topic is clearly not right. I wonder if it is something hot.

Chapter 118: Confession

After all the fuss, Qingyi just wanted a decent "explanation".

Since the two of them were destined to be entangled, no matter how deep the wall between her and his master was, he would always find a way to break through it. She was as righteous as he was evil. There were many weird thoughts in his head, which were sometimes simply unreasonable, so it was useless for her to draw a deeper boundary between master and disciple.

But at least she wanted to find out what he was thinking now!

She took a deep breath through her nose and said, "Then let's get started. If your sophistry can convince me, I will forgive you this time."

Ye Hong knelt on the ground and once again smelled the fragrance that made him fall in love at first sight. The fragrance, as thin as a gossamer, penetrated into his nose, along his nasal cavity and into his heart. He could faintly hear his own heartbeat in his ears.

He said silently in his heart, Even if my body is dismembered, I will not change my ideals. How can my heart be changed by punishment? Even if my body is dismembered, I will not change my ideals. How can my heart be changed by punishment?

It's called an explanation, but it's nothing more than everyone trying to find a way out for each other so that they can get on with their lives.

He tried to reconstruct his thoughts at that time as carefully as possible. He probably got the inspiration from Xiao Zi - beautiful, capable, and miserable. "Beautiful, strong, and miserable" will make people particularly lovable. This is also called the strategy of self-torture, the strategy of body torture, and the method of selling misery.