Even looking at each other will immediately move away in panic.

  But now, she mustered a lot of courage and whispered: "Master, you just said that my brother encountered the devil in Hongyang City... I heard that the people in the devil are very cruel."

  Fufu, who was in her arms, also made a sound.

  "Fuff."

  (Grey is very ferocious! Inhuman!)

  Fufu's mood was also very low.

  Soft cat ears drooped down.

  She sometimes secretly scolds Qi Tian as a scumbag.

  But as long as she imagined a world without stinky hooligans, she felt empty and irritable and wanted to blow everything away.

  "That's right, Qi Tian has met a few devil cubs."

  Wang Shu didn't care too much.

  From the perspective of her realm, the biggest contradiction between the righteous and the devil is not the contradiction of the practice method, nor the dispute over the style of painting, but the huge difference in the pure concept.

  The right way is your life, your life is precious, you are always lucky, and you avoid the world and cultivate yourself.

  The way of the devil is more important to kill, and more important to the end, often killing oneself, killing life to serve oneself.

  To put it bluntly, it is the relationship between the producer and the parasite.

  The well-known and decent people who pay attention to the harmony of heaven and humanity naturally dislike the selfish and selfish magic way.

  But because the magic way destroys production, there are often changers of the times to break the deadlock, so the magic way has its necessity of existence.

  In fact, there is no good or evil at all.

  But if you really want to distinguish between good and evil.

  It can only be said that most of the righteous way is good to heaven and earth, and most of the devil way is evil to heaven and earth.

  However, the reasoning of this is a bit difficult, and Wang Shu didn't have time to spend his saliva talking to Zhao Linger.

  Anyway, this kid may not understand.

  Linger actually didn't want to listen to the big reason.

  She only cares about one thing: "Isn't that senior brother... is there any danger?"

  She only joined Qingyunmen not long ago.

  But the little girl's attachment to Qi Tian was even higher than Qin Jin's.

  At the most difficult time in her life, it was the senior brother who held her little hand and gave her a home.

  Always so gentle.

  Always thinking about her.

  Even in the face of such a stupid and unbearable self, Senior Brother has never been impatient.

  Even if he knew that he possessed Buddhist practice, he never asked himself to forget it, but spent a lot of painstaking efforts to teach himself.

  The dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is very difficult.

  Not only is it difficult to learn, but it must be very difficult for senior brother to teach - don't think that Linger doesn't know anything, she has seen senior brother's room lit up several times in the middle of the night.

  From outside the house, you can see the shadow of the elder brother writing at his desk.

  Mingming stayed up late at night, but the next day, he was able to hold the knowledge that he had written overnight. He was indescribably peaceful and happy. He was so energetic and greeted himself with a smile.

  ——Linger, come and listen to the class.

  This kind of people……

  Such a big brother.

  Can she not worry?

  Just imagining the death of the big brother in the hands of the devil, just imagining it makes my heart hurt...

  No.

  This is absolutely not possible.

  Big Brother must not be in trouble!

  Without Senior Brother, there would be no Zhao Linger today.

  But what can you do?If the danger faced by senior brother is a huge wave in Hongchuan, then he is a small shrimp and can't do anything.

  So weak!

  No power!

  "Can you let the big brother come back?"

  Linger mustered up the courage to speak, and then found that Wang Shu was staring at herself with a scrutiny.

  "Master, Master..."

  "Humph!"

  Wang Shu took a sip of wine.

  Looking at the little disciple's cute little face wrinkled from worry, he didn't want Qi Tian to come back.

  What are you doing back here?

  As soon as you come back, you will immediately gather around the junior sisters, pets, pots and pans and so on.

  Don't come back!

  Let's live with that rich lady!

  It's annoying to look at!I don't want you anymore!

  ……

  ……

  "Don't come back... What does Master mean?"

  Looking at the cold words in the jade slip, Qi Tian could always smell a sense of resentment.

  But he didn't have time to carefully try to figure out what Wang Shu meant.

  Suddenly, a soft feeling came from the legs.

  Looking down, this woman, Yin Ping'er, was completely controlled by the medicinal properties. Mr. Genjiao didn't know where she had thrown it. At this moment, it was like a maggot, twisting and rubbing against his feet.

  Don't suffer the old man!

  Go to the corner of the table!

  At the same time, he was also shocked by the medicinal effects of [Rouge Sweat].

  This is a Jindan cultivator.

  Moreover, she is also an Acacia nymph with rich experience and strong willpower.

  It stands to reason that her drug resistance should be very high, but at this time it is obvious that she can't bear the drug resistance.

  She looked up.

  An intoxicating blush appeared on the face of Chun Haitang.

  But in the depths of her bright spring eyes, bits and pieces of despair gradually emerged.

  Huge difference in expressions and eyes.

  She silently expressed her rich mental activities at the moment - although the brain screamed and didn't want it, every part of the body was trying to find a way to seek solace.

  "Look at this, you will burn to death if you burn like this."

  Qi Tian squatted beside her and touched his chin, pondering: "I can't really go into battle in person, not to mention the issue of cleanliness, I always feel that the master will come to check the post at any time..."

  It's a small thing to be defiled by a dusty woman.

  But once Wang Shu is caught prostitutes, then really don't think about the possibility of attacking her in the future.

  "Because the small loses the big, you must not drop it."

  Yin Ping'er's confused consciousness may have heard his words.

  The despair in her eyes gradually faded away, leaving only an extremely strong desire to survive.

  She had to vent her medicinal properties.

  Otherwise, you may really be burned to death!

  "That's the only way..."

  Qitian dark complex.

  He silently picked up Mr. Jiao from the ground.

  "...?"

  "Come on."

  ……

  Although Qi Tian is a jungler on the edge of ob.

  However, Yin Ping'er's voice is very loud!

  Because she is a mid laner!

  That's the way the mid laner is, even if it's an old man in the third middle school, he has to carry it alone!

  Her voice is very loud.

  The small room could not be closed, and gradually attracted more and more Hehuan disciples.

  These Hehuan witches looked at each other in dismay.

  "Senior Sister Ping'er, this is..."

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