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The sixth bowl of soup (4)
If you change to the previous Qinghuan, you will definitely not mind having a *love with Weiyin. After all, it is what you love and I want, and no one suffers. But she didn't. Instead, she stood calmly on the stone and looked at Wei Yin, looking at his flushed face and closed his eyes, his purple robe was slightly messy, revealing a firm and smooth white chest. The black hair was scattered on the ground, and with the sword eyebrows and star eyes, it was really beautiful.
He jumped off the stone and walked towards Wei Yin. As soon as he touched his chest, he grabbed him and hugged him into his arms. Qing Huan frowned, but Wei Yin was already stroking her body uncontrollably.
Unlike Mei Aorong, who was surrounded by the scent of rouge, Qing Huan was cold-hearted, her body was cold, and her breath was pure. For Wei Yin, it was a really good antidote. He subconsciously wanted to cling to this soft body, but the remaining rationality made him open his eyes.
Holding a petite girl in her arms, she was so tender and small, which made Wei Yin very painful. Compared with Mei Aorong, Qing Huan was more attractive to him, especially when he was intoxicated with demonic energy. case. Qing Huan, who was in his arms, just stared at him indifferently, those star-like eyes made Wei Yin shudder all over, let go suddenly, and almost rolled and crawled away from her side.
Qing Huan glanced at him lightly, then suddenly strode over and kicked Wei Yin out with one kick, just letting him fall into the mountain spring behind him.
The cold spring water calmed the heat wave on Wei Yin's body a little, he let out a sigh of relief, Qing Huan stood on the big stone beside the spring with his arms around his chest, the snow-white skirt fluttered in the wind, and said coldly, "I don't want to hurt it. When you cultivate, just hold your breath and concentrate without distracting thoughts.”
Although Wei Yin didn't know who she was, he felt that she had no ill will towards him, so he closed his eyes as she said. Qing Huan took out the sapphire vial from the treasure bag and poured out an elixir. Said: "Open your mouth." After speaking, he flicked over without tenderness, regardless of whether it would choke Wei Yin to death.
As soon as the medicinal pill entered, Wei Yin opened his eyes in amazement. Isn't this the demon-repelling pill of their Wanjianzong? Only the ancestors made it, which is extremely precious and rare. How can this girl... wait, five years ago, the ancestors accepted an apprentice, that little girl named Qinghuan, if you count this year, it is probably the same. At such an age... The more Wei Yin thought about it, the more right he was, so he tentatively called out, "... Qing Huan?"
Seeing that he recognized herself, Qing Huan no longer wore the veil, but her tone was still cold: "You should call my uncle."
There is infinite warmth in Wei Yin's eyes. He was very fond of Qing Huan back then, but now she has saved him, so naturally he is no longer defensive about her: "Why did you appear here? Did the ancestors allow you to go down the mountain?"
"I want to go down the mountain, I don't need his approval."
The girl who has just begun to take shape is amazingly beautiful, and her cold temperament is even more intoxicating. Facing Qing Huan, Wei Yin involuntarily became more gentle. Although he was nice to others, he kept his distance. However, in front of Qing Huan, he was completely like a gentle brother.
Seeing that Wei Yin seemed to want to speak, Qing Huan rushed before him and said, "Do you still want this cultivation level? If you want, then close your mouth and meditate."
Wei Yin knew that Qing Huan's words were true, and after looking at her gratefully, he meditated according to the words. The cold spring water successfully quenched his desire | fire, the demon-proof pill was also slowly reducing the demonic qi, and the abnormal flushing on the handsome face slowly faded. After about an hour or so, Wei Yin's body recovered almost. .
He got up from the spring, quite ashamed, because his Taoist robe was firmly attached to his body, which made him feel very ashamed, who had always been neat and gentle, especially in front of a young girl, it was too indecent.
Qing Huan didn't care about this, she jumped off the stone first, looked up with her hands behind her back, and said, "The cliff is too high, so you can only go up with your sword. Your sword fell on it and didn't come down."
Wei Yin didn't understand what she meant.
But he soon understood. Because Qing Huan had already taken out the flying talisman, he took his hand and squeezed a talisman, only to hear the wind blowing in his ears, and soon the two of them reached the top of the cliff. The fox demon had already lost its spirits, but the ground was still stained with blood, and he didn't know where Wei Zhong and Mei Aorong went.
In desperation, Wei Yin had to go back to the inn. Qing Huan followed behind him. As soon as he entered the inn, he saw Wei Zhong and Mei Aorong walking down from the second floor hand in hand. Seeing that Wei Yin was unscathed, Wei Zhong's eyes flashed with surprise first. Followed by anger and guilt, Mei Aorong felt a little guilty. Qing Huan looked at their emotions, the next second Wei Zhong seemed as if nothing had happened, and hurriedly came to Wei Yin: "Master! Master, so you are all right? That's great!"
"Fortunately, my uncle saved me, otherwise I'm afraid it will be more fortunate." For some reason, Wei Yin just didn't want others to know Qing Huan's name.
Master Uncle?
Wei Yin stepped aside, only then did Wei Zhong and Mei Aorong see a petite girl in a white Taoist robe standing behind him. Previously, because Wei Yin was slender, he blocked Qing Huan, so they didn't see it. Now that he heard the three words "Master Uncle", Wei Zhong slightly widened his eyes: "Big Brother means..."
"Not bad." Wei Yin nodded lightly.
Wei Zhong immediately clasped his fists with both hands and saluted: "Disciple Wei Zhong, I have seen my uncle."
Mei Aorong also saluted.
Qing Huan was not willing to pay attention to them. She was used to being arrogant in the world of female ghosts. When she saw people she didn't like, she would ignore them. This is only because Zhong and Mei Aorong are both people who harbor evil intentions. Lazy to reason.
Qing Huan's indifference made Wei Yin a little dumbfounded. It is strange to say that Weizhong has been with him for a longer time, but his heart is naturally biased towards Qinghuan, who has only met twice. Immediately, he explained: "Master Uncle has such a temperament, you don't have to mind."
Qing Huan took two steps. Seeing that Wei Yin didn't follow, but was talking to the two below, she said impatiently, "You still haven't come up with me."
Wei Yin hurriedly took two steps forward, as if remembering something, and hurriedly turned back and warned, "Wei Zhong, other junior brothers are bothering you."
"Don't worry, Big Brother." Wei Zhong smiled.
But when the figures of Wei Yin and Qing Huan disappeared upstairs, his face was pulled down in an instant. Seeing this, Mei Aorong quickly took his hand and squeezed it lightly to comfort him. But the evil spirit in Zhong's eyes dissipated. He looked down at the woman beside him, and his heart suddenly softened. With her by his side, why would he not be able to ascend to the Immortal Dao as soon as possible?
In the room, Qing Huan pushed Wei Yin onto the bed. But Yin blushed and wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to say it. After a while, he was incoherent. It wasn't until Qing Huan put his palm against him that he realized that things were not what he thought...
Although the demonic energy in his body has been expelled, his foundation has been impacted. The purer the monk, the greater his reaction to evil things. Qing Huan couldn't guarantee whether Wei Yin was absolutely safe, so she felt that it was better to heal him.
After half a stick of incense, she looked as usual, got out of bed, and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Thank you, Qinghuan."
"...You just called my uncle here." Qing Huan was not happy. "Why are you calling my name again now, do you still have any rules?"
Wei Yin smiled wryly, he is already hundreds of years old, and asking him to call a twelve-year-old girl a master uncle is really... After a long while, he sighed and said, "Can I call you a master uncle in front of people? "
Qing Huan blinked her watery eyes and looked at him. She was not obsessed with this title, so she nodded in response. "I want to go back."
"Huh?" Wei Yin was stunned, is he leaving now? Why in such a hurry?
"This time I'm going down the mountain, I've finished my business, so I won't go with you." Qing Huan took out a small bottle of sapphire from the treasure bag, and poured out an elixir from it. "This is the detoxification pill refined by the master. It can cure hundreds of poisons. You should keep it by your side."
Wei Yin took it. In fact, if someone else gave it, he would definitely not accept it, because no merit would not be rewarded. But this time it was given by Qing Huan, so he took it. "I'll be back soon..."
"Be careful of your junior brother and junior sister." After leaving the last sentence, Qing Huan squeezed the talisman and disappeared instantly.
Wei Yin suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. After a long while, he carefully put the Jiedu Pill close to his body, packed his bags and went downstairs. Wei Zhong had already gathered the other brothers and sisters. Seeing that he was the only one who came down, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Brother, where is the uncle? Isn't she going back with us?"
"Master Uncle has gone back first." Wei Yin said lightly, "Let's go too."
Wei Yin didn't show much interest in Mei Aorong's appearance. He was originally a pure-hearted person, and he still remembered what Qing Huan said before he left, why should he be careful about his younger brothers and sisters? Although Wei Zhong has a quirky personality, he is not a wicked person. As for that junior sister... He has not even met many times, so why should he be careful? Wei Yin was puzzled, but he believed that Qing Huan would not harm him. In any case, it was better to be careful.
Yu Hengzi didn't expect the baby apprentice to come back so soon. He had just left the thatched hut, and before he had time to express his thoughts and concerns as a master, Qing Huan plunged into his room and did not come out again. Yu Hengzi held the thing in his hand, and ate a nose of ashes before he could present the treasure.
Really, really not cute apprentice! He wants to return it! He wants to return it!
Qinghuan in the room sat cross-legged on the bed to regulate her breath, her heart became more and more chaotic, if others knew that she had completed the pill in only five years, they would definitely envy her for being a genius, but Qinghuan herself was a little bit Neither feel good. Because the faster she gets promoted, the more she can't control herself. The black emotion that slowly rose up, like a nightmare, entangled her whole body.