Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 81
Early the next morning, everyone realized something was wrong.

Xiao Hanyu is a big man, what's going on with a monster cub tightly in his arms?

It seems to be quite cherished, and others are not allowed to touch it.

Qu Yigang gave Xuanyuan Qingshuang's orders last night to Song Weiran, and when he saw Xiao Hanyu appearing like this, he was immediately extremely curious.

Before reaching out his hand, he was hugged by Xiao Hanyu and avoided it.

The three of them looked at Xiao Hanyu who was holding the chubby orange with strange expressions, their lips squirmed, hesitant to speak, obviously they didn't say anything, but they seemed to have said everything.

However, Xiao Hanyu didn't care about the gazes of the three people at all, and went straight to the north side of the dining table to sit down while holding the little orange, and asked habitually:
"Where's my master?"

When Little Orange heard this address, her golden eyes shone slightly, and she really wanted to call out to Senior to save it.

Feeling the fingers gently caressing her throat, she drooped her ears and completely extinguished the light in her eyes.

This overly good-looking shameless man hijacked it, abused it, imprisoned it, and shattered all its hopes of escaping back to its predecessors!
Thinking of this is where sadness comes from.

"Ow...Ow..."

The two cries of grief and indignation were intermittent, and they did not dare to form complete sentences.

Qu Yi's attention was always on the little beast that appeared out of nowhere, seeing the big round eyes misty and about to condense into water droplets, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

He walked up quickly, and stood beside Xiao Hanyu half bent, and said compassionately:

"Junior Brother Xiao, is this little beast hungry?"

Xiao Hanyu's right hand gently stroked the fur of Little Orange's abdomen, which made it stiffen in shock, and then trembled.

The boy lowered his head, his profile was perfect, and his slender fingers were stroking the naive little beast. No matter who saw it, this was a scene that could be painted.

Song Weiran was making the final preparations before departure, although he felt that the scene was peaceful, he still kindly suggested:
"Master uncle asked us to leave in a while, and she will come later.

"After all, we came out to practice. Such a small thing will inevitably not become a burden to Junior Brother Xiao."

Sikong Zhu still wanted to touch it, but when he heard this, he immediately felt reasonable.

Nothing in this world is more fun than fighting!
When Xiaojuzi heard Song Weiran's belittling words, she raised her head, stared at Xiao Hanyu with bright eyes, and wagged her little tail, as if saying:
I'm a burden, let me go!

Xiao Hanyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"Let's go then."

As for the little thing in his arms, it is absolutely impossible to take the opportunity to find her master!
Thinking of this thing loitering in his master's arms, there was an unknown fire in his heart.

Such an ugly thing, how can it touch the master who is not stained with dust!
……

The place Yinghuai chose was a place called Wuwang Snow Mountain.

The terrain there is open and inaccessible. As the highest peak of the snow-capped mountain, Qianrenfeng, half of it was dug and collapsed not long ago, making the place even wider.

It's the perfect choice for a fight!
The battle between the two changed the color of the world!

Yinghuai has always wanted to force Xuanyuan Qingshuang's hole card, but no matter how hard he pressed, she was able to handle it with ease.

Yinghuai's eyes dimmed, and he used [-]% of his spiritual power.

The setting sun was like blood, sprinkled all over the snow-capped mountains, and the space oscillated slightly. The faint force of space laws restricted Xuanyuan Qingshuang's actions.

She twisted away with a sword, the space seemed to be broken, but it returned to calm after a breath.

Yinghuai frowned tightly, she was very cautious towards the mighty Xuanyuan Qingshuang.

"Where is your natal weapon, why don't you use it?"

The cold and stern voice pierced through the void, broke through the aftermath of the earth-shattering battle, and resounded on the snow field.

Forcing her to reveal her natal weapon was one of his goals this time.

A monk's natal weapon is closely related to his own ability, and the two are close to a mutually beneficial and symbiotic relationship.

The stronger the monk, the stronger the ability of the weapon to play, and the stronger the weapon, the stronger the feedback to the monk.

A weapon that matches one's cultivation level can help a monk, otherwise it will be a hindrance.

He had noticed that when she defeated him with the strength of the golden core at the Star Reaching Meeting, the blue long sword she used did not bear the brand of her natal weapon.

He couldn't help doubting that a person who can win with a mere golden core will not have a more powerful weapon, whether it is a holy weapon or a fairy weapon, or...

He didn't dare to think about it.

If Xuanyuan Qingshuang had the help of an immortal weapon, he would feel better.

But up to now, she doesn't even use a weapon!

A burst of anger and sullenness rose in his heart, making him lose his sanity for a moment.

With a flip of the right hand, a small lotus blooms in the palm of the hand.

The world trembled like the end of the world, and darkness invaded the entire land.

This is the trick of Yinghuai - the dark field.

The darkness cut off the spiritual energy from the outside world, and it rushed towards Xuanyuan Qingshuang like a tangible substance, devouring her spiritual power like a scourge.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was speechless, Ying Huai, is this to divide life and death?
Regarding the natal weapon, it's not that she doesn't want to use it. This body doesn't exist at all. Since she doesn't have it, how can she use it?
After Yinghuai Huashen, she touched the power of space. Although it was not strong in the domain, the oppressive feeling of this different space seemed to crush her flesh and blood.

Every inch of his body suffered from that kind of huge force, coupled with the continuous extraction of spiritual power, it became more and more difficult to resist.

The later stage, the gap in cultivation becomes more and more obvious. Yinghuai is the peak of transformation, she is only in the middle stage of out of body, she really can't imagine how the original owner defeated him by surpassing two levels.

The viscera were squeezed by the ubiquitous force, no matter how she fought back, the darkness flooded in like a tide, filling every gap.

In a trance, when the darkness eroded the sea of ​​consciousness, a bright light flashed, swallowing the darkness with lightning speed.

As soon as she relaxed her whole body, a white light suddenly appeared, and she broke through the domain so abruptly.

So surprised!
Yinghuai was more surprised than her!
He had regained his sanity just now, and felt that there was really no need to fight to the death, not to mention that he had already measured that Xuanyuan Qingshuang was only in the mid-out of body cultivation.

Worried about destroying her foundation, she was about to take back the domain, but she came out right away!

Looking at the broken petal of the lotus, he felt very sad.

"What the hell are you, freak?"

Feeling the abundant spiritual power in her body, Xuanyuan Qingshuang curled her lips and said perfunctorily:
"My soul may be stronger!"

She also felt that this body was very strange, it looked like she was going to be overwhelmed, but all of a sudden, it seemed like she was about to be empowered.

Not only can the power that constitutes the domain be absorbed by her, but the aura in the air is also desperately rushing towards her body.

The white clothes flew up, and the majestic spiritual energy rushed towards Xuanyuan Qingshuang in mid-air.

The world changed at this moment, but it was only because of her.

Yinghuai watched dumbfounded from the side, the sky was rolling with thunderclouds, and the hurricane of Wuwang Snow Mountain was circling, no matter who saw it, it looked like he was about to cross the catastrophe and advance to the next level!
"Hey, are you pretending to advance? Are you a pervert!"

Ying Huai roared loudly.

However, after half an hour, Xuanyuan Qingshuang fell to the ground lightly.

The thunderclouds dissipated, the sky brightened, and the Wuwang Snow Mountain became a hopeless plain.

The sky is blue and the snow field is pure white, what a very peaceful picture!

"What tribulation to cross?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, and her calm tone made her want to hit someone.

(End of this chapter)