This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　Di Qinglin closed his mouth, so angry that he didn't want to speak again.

　　Those turbid eyes stained with corpse aura turned scarlet.

　　The alchemist who looked at the alchemy furnace in the alchemy room was a thin old man with white hair. He was the most famous alchemist in Hongyang, Zhou Dunru, and also Bi Weitian's neck-cutting acquaintance.

　　Zhou Dunru also knew Gu Qingyao.

　　Unexpectedly, Miss Gu also has such a wonderful eloquence.

　　"Lao Bi, your junior is so good at talking!"

　　Bi Weitian's face was even more exciting.

　　For five years, he knew very well what kind of person this junior was. He always knew that Qing Yao looked cold and solemn, but he was actually a very good-natured person.

　　No, it can't be said to be good-natured.

　　It should be said that there is no temper.

　　She doesn't seem to like anything, and she doesn't particularly like anyone, and everything is silently pressed in her heart.

　　Bi Weitian was very worried about this, and felt that her life was too bland, like an ascetic who had no desires and no desires.

　　But he never imagined that this child would have such a sharp-edged moment.

　　……

　　Di Qinglin's face was lifeless.

　　The faint moonlight sprinkled on his face, it was an extremely ominous pale white, and the cyan blood vessels that seemed to be squirming on it could be seen, which was indescribably strange.

　　Gu Qingyao stood still against the wind, still holding the jade flute.

　　The two stared at each other.

　　The killer in black has killing intent in his eyes.

　　The eyes of the girl in green clothes were quiet.

　　next moment!

　　The yin qi is in full swing, and the evil spirit erupts!

　　When Di Qinglin rushed over, Gu Qingyao held Xiao in his hand, and his body was like catkins and flying snow, and the soft evening wind blew countless lotus-scented tidbits.

　　She has completely integrated her figure into the environment.

　　In the moonlight and evening wind, the turquoise shadow is elusive and difficult to capture.

　　Right behind Di Qinglin.

　　The clear sword light suddenly flourished.

　　Di Qinglin turned around, only to feel that he was in the middle of flying flakes at the moment.

　　Although that Dao Qianying did not have a sword in his hand.

　　But the jade flute in her hand has been transformed into a divine sword that is more terrifying than any weapon in the martial arts!

　　Swish!

　　An electric light!

　　This is not electric light.

　　Instead, the jade flute crossed the void.

　　The light and dusty sword intent condensed, and instantly burst into an extremely bright light!

　　A sword in the air.

　　It easily penetrated Di Qinglin's chest.

　　Dark red blood splashed out from the wound, but strangely it flowed back immediately.

　　In one breath, the wound has healed.

　　This inhuman scene didn't shake Gu Qingyao's mind. When she saw him for the first time, she had already expected it.

　　Yuxiao was stained with blood, and the biting chill in her blood made her fly away.

　　"Pretty good sword."

　　Di Qinglin grinned: "If it were a year ago, I would have been killed by this sword, but unfortunately it can't kill me now."

　　The girl frowned: "Zombie? Demon?"

　　"What's wrong with the devil's way? As long as he can live forever, it doesn't matter if he is a devil."

　　Di Qinglin's eyes turned blood red.

　　He closed his eyes, and when he waved his sleeve, there was a small transparent sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and he slashed at the girl with a rolling evil aura!

　　Although relying on wild ways to reach the realm of fake pills.

　　However, with the technical support of the Butian Pavilion, Di Qinglin still learned a bit of the skill of Yu Jian to kill the enemy.

　　But his sword failed.

　　The evening wind blew across the lotus pond, and a faint mist appeared in the entire exquisite courtyard.

　　"It turned out to be a formation..."

　　Di Qinglin understood.

　　He once again poured in the mana that was mixed with evil and evil, and the transparent little sword as thin as a cicada's wings immediately cut through the fog!

　　The girl in the fog sighed softly.

　　After all, the realm gap is too big.

　　Although there are many wonderful methods, she is only a Qi cultivator now, and she has no chance of winning against the last fake Dan cultivator unless she builds a foundation now.

　　But building a foundation now is tantamount to cutting off the future.

　　The Five Elements Spiritual Body must use the Five Five Elements Rare and Treasures to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao with the Secret Law of the Upper Realm.

　　Otherwise it is the most mediocre aptitude.

　　Gu Qingyao actually has some ways to take risks.

　　But when he thinks of his future senior brother, the caring and even doting eyes of the other party, there is no reason for that kindness, but it is so real.

　　The girl who has always restrained herself bit her lip.

　　She actually really wanted to find someone to rely on, just... just once.

　　So, her hand began to hold the jade slip.

　　When she came back to her senses, a very gentle breeze blew away the fog.

　　Di Qinglin stopped.

　　A door of nothingness appeared before his eyes.

　　The moment the door was opened, a gust of wind wafted the scent of rouge in the brothel, and in the void, the young man stood with his hands behind his back, like the moon in a mirror.

　　He just appeared in front of Di Qinglin.

　　There was no sign, and when Di Qinglin's eyes fell on the opponent, his pupils shrank violently.

　　The killer's intuition was screaming wildly.

　　——The terrestrial fairy in martial arts rumors!

　　He doesn't want to stay here anymore.

　　Not even a moment!

　　……

　　At this time, Yin Ping'er was making tea with his head down.

　　At this moment, Qi Tian crossed the space and wiped his fingers in the evening wind.

　　An irresistible sword intent fell on the small transparent sword, like raindrops falling on it.

　　"Zheng-!"

　　The rockery in the courtyard broke into two halves.

　　Di Qinglin's head flew high.

　　"..."

　　It's so neat that it feels a little unreal.

　　After a while, the courtyard returned to silence, except for the sound of dead heads rolling down.

　　Gu Qingyao shook her head slightly.

　　She was not surprised by this result.

　　Just watching a living life pass away, she can't help but feel a touch of sadness.

　　Then came doubts.

　　Just now, when Qi Tian appeared here, there seemed to be a strange smell of rouge...

　　What is Brother Qi doing at this time?

　　She didn't have any strange guesses, nor did she think that he would visit the kiln, she was just curious.

　　But now is not the time to think about that...

　　Counting the time, Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill still has three quarters of an hour to be perfected, so she must be more careful.

　　Who knows if anyone else will come.

　　The answer is yes.

　　……

　　Just after Di Qinglin died half a cup of tea.

　　Gu Qingyao opened her eyes again, this time her cold hairs exploded to the ground!

　　She hadn't felt this way since regaining consciousness.