Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 62 Song Weiran and Xiao Hanyu were kidnapped
I stretched out my hand to grab it, and ice particles formed on the back of my hand. The blood seemed to freeze at this moment, and every inch of flesh and blood in my right hand seemed to be cut into pieces.

It hurts, it's cold, but totally bearable.

This is a familiar feeling, but it is much gentler than what I felt at Yaoyue Peak.

Perhaps, the reason why there is only a trace of the master's soul around him.

Seeing that Xiao Hanyu was dumbfounded, Qu Yi swooped down holding the storage bag that was continuously releasing the cold air without letting go.

"Junior Brother Xiao, what exactly did you put in the storage bag?

"Throw it away!"

Xiao Hanyu: Can he say that it contains the spirit of Master...?
That's not a thing, no, it's a thing, not to mention...

The downcast eyes concealed the complicated gaze, and put on an indifferent expression.

Without a main force and a support, the pressure on Song Weiran and Sikong Zhu increased greatly. In order to ensure the safety of everyone, the two no longer charged forward, but chose to defend safely.

Qu Yi's purpose was clear, Xiao Hanyu had been prepared for a long time, and he tried three times in a row without taking the storage bag away from Xiao Hanyu's hand.

Seeing that half of Xiao Hanyu's body was covered with ice particles, He Qingqing had a distressed look on his face, and rushed forward without hesitation.

She has the strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and has been hiding in the corner, and the moment she touched Xiao Hanyu's right hand, the system forced the storage bag into the system space.

Beauty saves heroes, love is not afraid of death, this is another script she thought of.

Even if he wouldn't be moved by it, he still wouldn't be able to separate himself from the storage bag that seemed to be more important to him in his hand.

Between men and women, there are stories when they come and go.

Xiao Hanyu only felt that his right hand was empty, the storage bag not only disappeared, but also completely cut off contact with him.

He turned his head in a daze and panic, and saw the girl rushing over, her fingertips caressing his tiger's mouth, her round apricot eyes were full of worry, her fair face was stained with thin red.

Aftertaste in an instant, a kind of anger that a precious thing was taken away spontaneously arose.

"You took it?"

Not an inquiry but an affirmation.

The deep voice was mixed with a sneer, the cool lips were slowly raised, and the eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

The hand with well-articulated joints slowly tightened, and the slender fingers were like high-quality suet jade, clinging to the girl's fragile neck, leaving deep purple fingerprints.

He Qingqing firmly grasped Xiao Hanyu's arm, struggling desperately with his feet in the air, and gained a deeper understanding of this cruel and ruthless hero in his heart.

How could such a person be influenced?
"Brother Xiao, you're hurting me, cough cough, hurry up, let go!"

She sobbed like rain, while urging the system: Hurry up and do it, my little fate will be in his hands!
[Consumption points 100 points, point balance -250 points, emergency plan has been activated——]

There have always been rumors of the immortal family's legacy in the Sanshan area, but it has never been confirmed.

In the depths of the mountain area, white mist suddenly surged and spread outwards. This existence seemed reasonable in the forest, but it revealed an unusual atmosphere.

There has never been such a situation in the Sanshan area. This change, I am afraid that there is a treasure born!
"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing left!"

"Such a big battle, could it be that there is really a legacy of the immortal family?"

"What about the Beastmaster deep in the mountains, what if it's going to be a disaster..."

"The whole journey of cultivation is to fight against the sky, fearing the head and tail, what does it look like!"

Whether it was a bandit who robbed outside the Three Mountains, a casual cultivator who was hunting for treasure nearby, or a monk who happened to pass by, they all hurried to the depths.

As the largest northward city in the Sanshan Region, He Qingqing is the daughter of the lord of Baiyue City, so she must be accompanied by high-ranking monks when she goes out.

It was just that in order to take the opportunity to get close to Xiao Hanyu, the system hid his whereabouts.

Now as soon as the hiding was canceled, the two priests of the He family locked He Qingqing's position in an instant, stepped out of the air, and knocked Xiao Hanyu into the air with a wave of their sleeves.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Supported by spiritual power, He Qingqing landed steadily on the ground.

She pressed her neck and coughed desperately, her cheeks were flushed, and her almond eyes were full of tears. Coupled with that fresh and refined face, she was particularly pitiful.

Seeing this, the two priests stared at Xiao Hanyu who broke the tree and spit out a mouthful of blood without any warmth.

Song Weiran and Sikong Zhu consciously stood in front of them, their swords sharp and their fists full of murderous intent.

Qu Yi quickly helped Xiao Hanyu up.

Seeing that the priest at home wanted to kill him, He Qingqing was secretly annoyed, her face was shocked, and she repeatedly stopped her:
"Uncle Li, Mr. Chen, stop! That young master saved my life, you can't hurt him!"

The monk who was called Old Chen lowered his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Miss, he wanted to kill you just now. What do you do with such a person?"

He Qingqing stepped forward, stood in front of Mr. Chen, acted as shy as a daughter, and explained softly:
"Grandpa Chen, brother Xiao and I just had a misunderstanding, he didn't want to kill me, and, besides, I like him."

The white-browed monk frowned so much that he could kill a fly, but he looked up and down the expression of his eldest lady, as if he was really interested in that kid.

His eyes fell on Xiao Hanyu, um, he was born tall and burly, with a dignified appearance, and his cultivation level reached Jindan, he was considered a young talent, barely worthy of his eldest lady.

"alright."

Old Chen said lightly, and said something that everyone did not expect,
"Since the young miss has taken a fancy to that kid, the old man will tie the young lady back, Li Yan, do it!"

With almost no effort, Xiao Hanyu was tied up.

Mr. Chen looked at Song Weiran and thought he was not bad, so he took him into captivity along the way.

Song Weiran was lying beside Xiao Hanyu with his hands and feet bound, his handsome face was ashamed and angry as a burning cloud!
Because he didn't realize that his spiritual power could no longer be used!
It was obvious that this was done by the young man named Li Yan. His thin face was pale and blue, and he seemed to be good at making poison.

After binding Song Weiran and Xiao Hanyu, he took He Qingqing to the north, and after handing him over to the servants of the He family, he turned around and plundered towards the depths of the Three Mountains.

The eldest miss of the He family needs to be rescued, and the legacy of the Xian family also needs to be explored!
He Qingqing was sitting in Sheng Kun Shila's large car, looking at the two beautiful men on the left and the right who had lost their mobility, and felt that the road ahead suddenly became clear.

Xiao Hanyu is used to being a prisoner, but now he is under the control of others, his expression is calm.

But there seemed to be a black hole in those eyes, trying to suck people into the hell of darkness.

"My storage bag is with you, what's your condition?"

His voice was deep and cold, chilling his heart.

There was a mark of his soul on the storage bag. He didn't know what method the woman used to cut off the connection between the storage bag and him in an instant.

In the storage bag was his disciple order, and a trace of the master's soul was attached to the token, so he couldn't take risks.

"You said that..."

He Qingqing lowered his head and looked at Xiao Hanyu melancholy.

"Brother Xiao, you have saved my life, how can I be willing to see you get hurt?"

in situ.

Qu Yi got up with sore limbs, looked at the empty field, and cursed loudly:

"Is my father that bad? I have no problem tying Junior Brother Xiao, so why would someone want Song Weiran?"

Sikong Zhu frowned, tried again and still couldn't mobilize his spiritual power. Hearing Qu Yi's noise, he couldn't help but sneered:
"Not only do you not look very good, you are not capable! Is it the time to worry about that? You still don't think about how to restore your spiritual power to save people!"

　Three more, continue to code in the early morning, rush~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)