Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 261 Do You Like That Face, Or Me?

Xiao Hanyu's eyes were tightly locked on Fusang's face, even though he had the same appearance, he still didn't like it.

The longer he looked at this puppet-like sluggish spirit body, the anger gradually turned into substance, starting from a single spark to start a prairie fire.

Master's move is completely mocking him!

Mocking him for not recognizing her, mocking him for that face, mocking his love as a substitute...

"Who are you?"

He clenched his fists tightly, forcing out the syllables of suppressed anger one by one from between his teeth.

His eyes were red, and the trance caused by the high fever that lasted for many days made him even more eerie and treacherous.

Fuso's indifferent mechanical reply:
"I am the Lord's sword spirit."

"Why are you by her side?"

"I exist because of the Lord."

Xiao Hanyu asked with a creepy expression:
"How long have you been with her?"

"Self-born."

Xiao Hanyu took a few breaths, his red-hot handsome face matched with scarlet eyes, evil and crazy.

He can never love the wrong person!

"It's been 200 years, where has my master gone?"

He asked almost hoarsely, like a wild beast.

It's just that after waiting for many days without sleep with the injury, my voice has long been hoarse.

Standing beside Xuanyuan Sword, Fusang spit out the cold words from his mouth with his clothes fluttering:
"No comment."

……

It took nearly a day for Xuanyuan Qingshuang to help Qi Feng capture him back.

On the way, the other party wanted to blow himself up several times, but Xuanyuan Qingshuang pinched it back like a balloon.

In the eyes of Qi Feng and the prisoner, that understated appearance can only be described by two words - brutal.

After returning to the Shanhai School, Xuanyuan Qingshuang threw the middle-aged man with a bruised nose and swollen face into Qi Feng's hands like trash.

"Alright!"

Qi Feng silently picked up one end of the spirit-binding rope, stood there silent for two seconds, imitating his own junior sister, and self-servingly dragging the middle-aged man forward.

At that moment, the middle-aged man looked like a grasshopper tied to a rope, flying up and down with the naughty children.

Before the middle-aged man came to the mainland of Kyushu, he was extremely confident in his journey to open the way.

After all, he is also a Profound Immortal. Even if his strength is suppressed by the world level, he must be an existence walking sideways in the low-level world of Kyushu.

Who would have thought that he would be captured by two perverts before any earth-shattering event could be accomplished.

No, that woman is really perverted!
How could a mere cultivator from the lower realm directly tear apart the space and walk to him, beating him half to death before he could react?

Mom, the people here are terrible, I want to go home!

……

When Xuanyuan Qingshuang invited Yuefeng back, Xiao Hanyu was still standing where he was, looking at each other in dismay, almost staring into black corns!
Of course, this is Xuanyuan Qingshuang's opinion.

The real situation is that Xiao Hanyu's eyes are dark and standing in the shadows, his eyes are dim and scattered, and there is no shadow of anyone.

Under the wide sleeve robe, blood poured from his right hand, dyeing the square inch of the ground under his feet dark red.

Originally going out for a trip, Xuanyuan Qingshuang was in a good mood, but now seeing the miserable appearance of the young man, her heart was filled with panic.

As soon as she communicated with Fusang, she knew the reason why Xiao Hanyu became like this. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only sigh.

There was a touch of plain white in the pupils, Xiao Hanyu was like a patient with only one breath left, he lost his last obsession, lost the only support and planted heavily outside the railing.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang frowned lightly, took a step forward to catch the person, then dodged around, and put him on the pear blossom couch in the sleeping hall.

She stood beside the bed to heal the young man, her eyes touched the wound caused by self-mutilation and suicide, and her silver eyes were filled with confusion.

She didn't understand why some people would regard love as more important than their own lives?
Is it impossible to live without love in life?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood by the bed for a long time, from the dawn to the night, and then to the dawn of the sky.

She looked at the young man's frail and handsome face without blinking, and the words he said kept ringing in her ears.

"Without you, so what if I'm crazy?"

"If there is no you in the world, I will never live alone."

"I miss you so much."

"Because it hurts!"

"I want to be with you, wherever I go, as far as I want, I don't care if I live or die."

"You are what I think about day and night."

……

The man is really good-looking, with narrow and long eyebrows, his own style, a high nose bridge, full of heroism.

The line of the jaw is tough and smooth, coupled with the long curly feather fan, fair face, thin pale lips, and a trace of despair between the brows, making him heartbreakingly beautiful.

Coupled with the abusive and broken beauty brought about by the blood stains on the luxurious clothes, people can't help but breed evil in their hearts.

tied up...

Such a thought flashed through Xuanyuan Qingshuang's mind.

She shook her head immediately, and refused righteously: I'm not a coquettish girl!
hide -

Another, worse thought came to me.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang gritted her teeth fiercely, turned around and strode away from the bedroom.

……

Near noon, Sikong Zhu ran over and talked about what he had seen and heard in the past two days with great interest.

Suddenly, on a whim, he said that he would borrow the Piaoshuang tea set and make a cup of novel tea for her.

Before getting a response, she ran excitedly to the dormitory, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyelids twitched, and she quickly returned to normal.

After a short while, Sikong Zhu came out full of doubts, and shouted while turning his head three times:
"What's going on, why can't I go in?"

Sikong Zhu looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang:
"Uncle, why can't you enter your bedroom? It seems to be enchanted, do you have any valuables?"

Hearing the word "valuable item", Xuanyuan Qingshuang almost choked out the morning dew that had just swallowed down her throat.

Seeing that she was choking, Sikong Zhu walked over quickly to breathe for her.

"Uncle, what are you hiding in the bedroom?"

Sikong Zhu was curious, very curious.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang originally thought that it would be okay to let the injured Xiao Hanyu be thrown on his couch, and then conveniently set up an enchantment to prevent him from looking for life and death.

But hearing Sikong Zhu's question, she thought it was better not to be discovered by others.

"Hey, it's nothing, it's just a small protective formation, after all, people from the outside world came to Kyushu last night.

"That's my sleeping place after all, it's better to be safer."

"Oh."

Sikong Zhu was dubious.

Sikong Zhu left after not staying long at Yaoyue Peak.

Everyone seems to be very busy recently, even Shao Guang, who always likes to follow her, has not been seen.

Two days later, Xiao Hanyu woke up.

He looked at the familiar room, sniffed the faint and cold fragrance everywhere, and lay down on the pear flower couch in a daze.

Not long after, a cool white appeared in front of the couch.

"Have you made up your mind?"

The woman asked him, the long snow-white hair hanging on her waist swayed slightly with her head tilted, like the sparkling lake surface under the scorching sun, it was dazzlingly beautiful.

"Why did you save me?"

Xiao Hanyu's hoarse voice sounded empty, and the boundless despair had already crushed him.

"Aren't you letting me kill myself by leaving the sword? Since you don't bother to fight, it's the same to die under your sword."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang leaned over, her frosty eyes looked straight at Xiao Hanyu's eyes, but her clear and cold voice was like a potion of elixir, injected into his lifeless body.

"I left Xuanyuanjian here to make you think clearly whether you like that face or me.

"The sword spirit cannot be far away from the blade, don't you know?"

(End of this chapter)