Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 172 Du Tan and Heng Qiu

The young man was chopping the branches on both sides with the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand. Scattered light spots came out from the tails of the light worms flying in the forest, illuminating the young man's handsome and three-dimensional facial features.

There was deepness in the deep phoenix pupils, and a luminous worm flew past his eyes, but failed to shine a ray of light.

"She said she knew." Xuanyuanjian swayed, walked around to his left side, and replied softly, "She said she was raising a cub after all!"

Xuanyuanjian didn't refute at that time, after all, no matter it was the four years when the relationship between master and apprentice was missing, or the first half year when he loved his apprentice excessively, she was always the one who had the name of master and apprentice with him.

Well, to show the difference, she took the nickname Shuangshuangzi herself.

His sharp and deep eyes fell on the blade of the sword, and the young man's cold voice sounded:
"What is your relationship with my master? Who are you?"

The voice and tone of the sword spirit's speech are the same as his master's, the only difference is the feeling it gives him.

But that's the big difference!

There are more thoughts flashing in my mind, but I can't say it for the time being.

He instinctively felt that Master became like this because of this sword spirit!

Xuan Xuanzi fell silent immediately, silently leading the way ahead.

I sighed in my heart, Shuangshuangzi's little apprentice, isn't he too sensitive?
But yes, the two of them are indeed closely related.

To be precise, it is just a phantom generated by past memories, not a real person.

More than once, it felt that it was good to have such a person by the side of the heartless and desireless Shuangshuangzi.

It deliberately got rid of the emotions and desires and chose the ruthless way, hoping that she would live a better life than it did.

But the original intention was not to leave her alone.

After leading Xiao Hanyu to find Xuanyuan Qingshuang, the "Sword Spirit" instantly turned into a streamer, sinking into Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyebrows.

And swear, no matter how Shuang Shuangzi asks it next time, it will never come forward to protect this kid again!

When receiving the blow from the sky, Xuanyuan Qingshuang knew that she had no energy left to protect the good disciple, so she asked another person in the sea of ​​knowledge to manipulate the Xuanyuan sword to protect Xiao Hanyu from landing smoothly.

As for herself, she fell into a coma in mid-air, and her safety on the ground depended on the protective spirit shield that rose automatically when the cultivator at the transformation stage was in danger.

Xiao Hanyu paused on the spot, looking at the people by the pool not far away.

Frost rose from her body, covering the vegetation around the pool with ice crystals.

Even before he got close, he could already feel the chill penetrating into the bone marrow.

Xiao Hanyu pursed his thin lips, his eyes shimmered, and the next second he ran straight towards the woman, completely ignoring the cold of freezing blood.

He thought, Master, nothing can happen!
He thought, Master must be very cold!
He thought a lot, but all he said was that no one could separate them!

Among the shadows of the towering trees, the young man took off his coat, wrapped the woman layer by layer, then held the sword, and hugged her horizontally.

He walked step by step in the shadowy forest, looking for a place to shelter from the wind and rain. His broad back only showed that he was standing tall and tall.

With some reasons for Xuanyuan Qingshuang, he can pick up the Xuanyuan sword.

Xiao Hanyu walked for half a day, and finally found a pretty good cave, and took Xuanyuan Qingshuang to hide in it.

……

When the master and apprentice had to succumb to a certain monster forest, the relationship between Heng Qiu and Du Tan made significant progress.

As Heng Qiu said, Du Tan is a love brain.

When her love for the devil was transferred to Heng Qiu, she became very humble in front of Heng Qiu.

When eating, she can't help but serve her personally, Heng Qiu's perfunctory bite is worth her long time.

When Heng Qiu was in a moody mood, she would shrink in a corner and reflect on whether she had done something wrong.

If possible, she really wanted to cut her heart out and let him see that she loved him so much that she couldn't help herself.

The five demon attendants noticed the demon's strange attitude towards Hengqiu, and forced their way into the bedroom with a report of a major event, just in time to see the scene of Du Tan carefully serving Hengqiu's vegetables.

The sixth Demon Attendant, Lan Xin, was originally the most favored Xiao Liu, but the Demon Master had never treated him like this.

When he suddenly saw that Hengqiu, who hadn't been served once for dozens of years or hundreds of years, was almost despised, had such an honor, his anger instantly swallowed his reason.

"You shameless bitch, what method did you use to seduce His Majesty?

"Don't you know anything in your heart? His Majesty has long since despised you. If you weren't useful in handling chores, you would have been kicked out of Scarlet Phoenix Palace long ago!"

He stepped forward, raised his hand and overturned the bowl in front of Heng Qiu, and the hot soup spilled all over the handsome and cold man.

Heng Qiu narrowed his eyes, his expression became more indifferent.

The man sat on the spot silently, not even moving his body.

His thoughts drifted away, and he vaguely remembered that he once loved that woman.

When did love disappear?

Is it so that the demon king can take a look at her, when she is almost insane?
Is it time and time again to flirt with other men in front of him, and let him personally deal with the aftermath for her, and deal with those orthodox monks who were killed by her?
Or did she use him as a good medicine when she got into a bottleneck in her cultivation and was almost in a trance when her devilish energy was mixed, and after she exhausted his strength, she threw him into the pool of blood to fend for herself?
Or belittle him again and again, saying that he is a kind of magic medicine, how can he be called a demon?

But didn't she create this appearance of being neither immortal nor demon?

Or, if she said blindly to medicine, how could she have any heart, how could she deserve to fall in love with someone?

The heart of vegetation is also heart.

Spiritual beings are sometimes more sensitive than creatures born with hearts.

Du Tan took him away from the familiar environment and came to this strange and treacherous place of blood.

From then on, she became his everything.

I don't want to, but I can't do anything about it.

In the end, the fairy medicine Qinglian became the demon Hengqiu, completely changed.

He also understands that he has his own reasons for getting to where he is today, and he can't blame others.

So he stayed by Du Tan's side until today, because there are some roads, and there is no way to turn back.

Heng Qiu closed his eyes, quietly listening to the abuse in his ears.

Those words made him see himself clearly.

Du Tan was originally happy because Heng Qiu was willing to eat her soup, but he never thought that an uninvited guest broke in and poured boiling hot soup on him.

Why doesn't he hide?
fool?
Whoever hurt him, damn it!
Du Tan's eyes were bloodshot, and the bloodthirsty look in his eyes chilled Lan's heart, which was said to be "dirty".

The next moment, the chattering and sweet young man directly turned into a blood clot.

The other four demon attendants knelt down on the spot, kowtowed and admitted their mistake.

Du Tan was worried about Heng Qiu's injury, and angrily shouted back the four of them.

The woman walked up to Heng Qiu's side, and carefully undressed him, her charming face was full of worry and distress, her amorous almond eyes were slightly red, and tears glistened.

"Aqiu, how are you? Does it hurt?

"It's all my fault, it's my laxity, I've already killed the person who bumped into you, can you... forgive me?
"Aqiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The hot and humid wind brushed against his chest, which could only relieve the burning pain by half.

Heng Qiu opened his eyelids, and what he saw was a woman lying on top of him, blowing carefully on the wound that was scorched red by the soup, feeling very complicated.

As a green lotus that grows in a fairyland full of aura, what is it most afraid of?
It is Yin evil spirit, it is dirty thing, it is high temperature, it is fire.

The ground fire in the fire area stretches for three thousand miles and does not go out for years.

He was just a plant, but he was forced to live for thousands of years in a place surrounded by sea of ​​fire and ravaged by demon energy.

How can the pain from being burned by the soup be one hundred thousandth of the original?

He closed his eyes fiercely, suppressing the emotions that shouldn't exist.

He raised his hand to overturn her, refusing her touch.

"roll."

This very light word made him feel relieved for the first time in ten thousand years.

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