Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 189 The Young Master of Emei Who Was Sacrificial at the Wedding ([-])

In the dim moonlight, the window of a room on the east side of Emei was gently pushed open, and a man in black dexterously turned out of it, leaped lightly, quietly disappeared into the night, and rushed towards Wudang.

An hour later, a black shadow stopped on the roof of Feng Qingyang's bedroom.

You'an softened his body and lay gently on the roof tiles, trying to fit his whole body and tiles as close as possible.

"Little spicy chicken, act quickly!"

Just lying down, You'an immediately gave instructions to the dog in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

The dog was wronged, and he didn't talk back when he was scolded by You'an, and started to work conscientiously, conveying the plot of the previous life to the sleep of Wudang master Feng Qingyang...

It turns out that if you have a grudge, you can report it on the spot, but you can't report it on the spot. Youan reported it that night. The road to promotion.

However, Gouzi's garbage system actually said that because Feng Qingyang was not the main character in the plot of the previous life, it couldn't transmit the plot to him from a long distance. It could only let You An run within a hundred meters of the other party. There is a way.

After saying this, you don't need to scold him, that dog will know his hot chicken.

Forced to be helpless, you can only be a beam, oh no, the gentleman on the roof, You An, is lying on the roof, looking at the sky full of stars, and can't help but think about the evening, when the Emei disciples returned to Emei, they fought for the original body. Scolding Xiao Feng for being a scumbag, he took out the treasures he had collected and held them in front of Lin Wanqing, hoping to make him happier.

Looking at the stars shining brightly all over the sky, she seemed to see the group of seniors and sisters in Emei.

In an instant, she seemed to be swimming in water and found a sense of belonging.

Here, You'an is lying on the roof, planning the revenge and rise of the original body.

On the other side, Feng Qingyang who was lying on the bed below was not so comfortable.

The scene of blood flowing into rivers in the dream made him very uncomfortable, especially when he saw that the murderous executioner had his current lover, Xiao Feng, in his hands, he was even more anxious.

It's a pity that he has no way to touch himself in the dream because he is like a wandering soul, reminding himself to be careful and guard against Xiao Feng.

Lifting a piece of tile, seeing Feng Qingyang frowning tightly on the bed, Na You'an knew that the other party was already in a dream, so he asked Gouzi to help him repeat the playback several times, then got up and rushed back to Emei...

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"Master, master, are you all right?"

In the morning, there was a bang bang sound in the bedroom of the head of Wudang, Zhuo Donglai, the always most cautious senior brother, rushed in immediately with a group of disciples.

However, as soon as the door was pushed open, all the Wudang disciples were frightened: what happened, Master?
Having a nightmare?

What nightmare is so terrifying?
Master closed his eyes tightly and kept bumping his head against the pillow?

Even if a group of his senior brothers yelled, Feng Qingyang didn't open his eyes.

There was no other way, Zhuo Donglai could only ask his junior brother to bring a basin of cold water and pour it on Feng Qingyang's head.

Tortured by dreams over and over again, every time Feng Qingyang looked at the dream, the regret in his heart increased, and he felt that it was all his own fault for cherishing his talent and taking in that Xiao Feng, so that the integrity of the martial arts fell to almost the whole level step by step. The point of annihilation of the army.

Just when he was tortured for the tenth time and wanted to rush over to kill Xiao Feng, who tortured and killed the martial arts practitioners at the wedding, a chill came from his head, and then his disciples worried about him. shouts.

That voice hit Feng Qingyang's soul directly, as if the Wudang disciples were crying out in pain before they were massacred in a dream.

"East, come from the east..."

Opening his eyes, the sudden light made him a little uncomfortable. He could only see a hazy figure wearing his disciple's clothes in front of him. Standing at the front was Zhuo Donglai, the eldest disciple who had blocked him more than a dozen times.

For a moment, Feng Qingyang felt that he had come to the underworld and was reunited with his disciples again.

For a moment, sadness came from it, and the eyes were red.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you?"

Zhuo Donglai and the others couldn't help asking worriedly when they saw that the master, who was devoted to seeking the Tao and always looked like a fairy, showed a sad expression.

"Hot, hot, hot?"

Zhuo Donglai was so worried that he couldn't care less about proportion, he put the back of his hand on Feng Qingyang's forehead, worried that the other person had a fever, something was wrong.

And it was this release that made Feng Qingyang feel the temperature, and he couldn't help wondering: Is he still alive?
Confused in his heart, Feng Qingyang pulled out the long beard on his chin.

This scene did not scare the disciples to death: Is the master hitting evil?Why did you attack the beard of the most beloved baby?

"pain?"

"Will it hurt?"

Realizing that plucking his beard would hurt, Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face again.

However, Zhuo Donglai and the others were even more frightened: "This evil has hit hard, why is the master crying and laughing at the same time?"
Realizing that he was still alive, and those in front of him were his disciples who had died more than ten times in his dream, Feng Qingyang was very happy: that must be the omen given to him by God.

Wudang should not die!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang felt scared for a while, looked around, but couldn't find the figure of the culprit in the dream, so he asked Zhuo Donglai and the others: "Where's Xiao Feng?"

"Oh, Junior Brother Xiao was injured yesterday, and he is still recuperating in the room today."

Na Zhuo Donglai didn't hear Feng Qingyang's cold tone when he mentioned Xiao Feng, so he answered honestly.

Later, the disciple understood: In the past, when the master and senior brother mentioned Senior Brother Xiao, their tone was gentle, their eyes were squinted, and it was you, Senior Brother Xiao, who spoke?
But now, is it just Xiao Feng?
Although they realized that something was wrong, these disciples only thought that Senior Sister Lin misunderstood Xiao Feng bringing his sister back and made Master angry.

"Humph!"

Hearing that the thief was recuperating, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: Fortunately, that girl Lin Wanqing was not as stupid as she was in the dream, she aimed her sword at Leng Shiyue, the daughter of the Demon Cult, but instead stabbed Xiao Feng.

Now, even if there is no evidence, he can still inform the various sects that Wudang and Emei's marriage is cancelled, so that the Demon Cult will not be given a chance to take it all.

"what??"

Zhuo Donglai who received the task from the master was puzzled: Brother Xiao and Sister Lin were bickering, didn't they?Do you really want to divorce?

However, the master had already said it, so he had to do it obediently.

Seeing the figure of the eldest disciple leaving, Feng Qingyang secretly sighed in his heart: Before, he thought that any place in the east would be good, but he was too honest. He was afraid that after becoming the head of Wudang, he would not be able to protect Wudang, so he fell in love with it. Courageous and resourceful, Xiao Feng, who is extremely talented in martial arts, how could he know that he was leading a wolf into the house...

Although there was no proof, Feng Qingyang already believed in the dream eight percent in his heart.

The remaining two points were because he didn't believe that his vision was really that bad, so he chose the wolf cub.

After closing his eyes for a moment, when Feng Qingyang opened his eyes again, his eyes shone brightly, and began to investigate Xiao Feng's Leng Shiyue...

(End of this chapter)