Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

Chapter 34 Dilemma
He sighed, blaming him, he made a mistake in his prediction, shook his head helplessly, jumped off the Xianyun Terrace, and chased after the falling dot.

In the blink of an eye, a moon-white figure descended from the sky, and his wide sleeved robe rustled in the wind.

A cold breath passed over the tip of his nose, and fell down quickly, his brows raised and he frowned slightly.

This familiar figure, familiar breath, as cold as ever, as annoying as ever, there is no one but Ye Fan.

The last time I saw him was 1000 years ago, and I don't know what kind of madness he was suffering from. He practiced the path of ruthlessness tens of thousands of years ago, and since then his mind has become more and more quiet and cold.

For him to cultivate the ruthless way, Emperor Minghuang didn't care, and even sneered.

Ruthless is sentient, sentient is also ruthless, all things are just following fate, and all kinds of feelings are just following one's nature.

Taoist yin and yang help each other, how can it be possible to seek perfection like Buddhism?

How can there be true consummation in the whole world?
Whenever Emperor Minghuang thought of the ignorant people in Tianting, he always compared Ye Fan with himself, and he became very angry.

Every time I see Ye Fan, I always have to fight vigorously, and I have to compete with him.

It's also good to let those blind things shut up and spend the whole day idle, chewing their tongues like a group of old women, saying that they are as famous as Ye Tiandi.

Therefore, every battle is bound to be a bloodbath, and over time, Ye Fan began to avoid him, living in the Shangqing Palace for a long time, never going out of the house.

He really couldn't see it, and almost demolished his Shangqing Palace, and he was no longer seen in the heavenly court.

He couldn't help sinking his dantian with anger, and he also fell down quickly.

But now, in just one breath, the moon-white figure turned around, passed him again, and flew towards the Yunxiantai in the sky.

No, in these heavens and myriad realms, apart from the safety of the Immortal Realm, there is nothing that can shake his state of mind.

How could she care about the life and death of a little maid?
He pressed his index finger on his forehead, and the breath of this guy's body became a little colder, and the moment he passed by, he could even feel the icy slag condensed in the air around him.

Qin Yao was in a daze, squinting her eyes slightly, a familiar moon-white figure embraced her, and breathed a clear breath, which made her vague consciousness clearer for a while.

She only thought that she was about to die, and she had hallucinations, and laughed foolishly: "Mystery! You are here!"

He glanced at the bloody man in his arms.

"Ok!"

"Are you dead?"

His expression was indifferent, and his tone was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

She shook her head, but pulled the painful wound, and frowned with a "hiss", probably because it was too painful, so she simply closed her eyes.

He hugged her and leaped onto Yunxiantai, she was covered in blood, staining his moon-white robe red.

The two landed on the Yunxian Terrace, which immediately attracted the attention of the immortals. The audience was silent. He turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by a figure like a flame.

"Let go of her, she is my apprentice, and it is my master who is going to save her!"

When Qin Yao heard the word "Master", she opened her eyes in an instant, stunned for a while, knowing that it was not a dream, and immediately had the urge to jump off the Yunxiantai again.

In front of the two figures, one white and one red, there was a dense haze, and she suddenly felt that most of the injuries on her body had healed, and she struggled to get down, but Ye Fan increased his strength in holding her.

She only felt that the bones in her whole body seemed to be falling apart, she immediately calmed down, and buried her face deeply in his arms.

She didn't notice the cheap master she just picked up at all, her expression seemed to be careless, but her eyes were deep and deep, drifting towards her from time to time, and frowning unobtrusively.

Ye Fan stared at him with icy eyes, "Get out of the way!"

Emperor Minghuang twitched the corners of his mouth, "The one who should get out of the way is you!"

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Qin Yao had an ominous premonition in her heart, she was afraid of what would happen if it was over, she felt deeply ashamed of her passive behavior of betraying her teacher.

A few days ago, she was still begging Ye Fan to accept her as an apprentice, but in the blink of an eye she became someone else's apprentice.

Xianshang was kind to her, not only taught her skills, but also gave her the sword of life, just now I was thinking, if I see Xianshang next time, how can she face him face to face?

When I was worried about how to face the boss, he appeared unexpectedly, what should I do?

She faltered and said: "Mystery, you, please let me down, I, I can go!"

Ye Fan hugged her, turned around and walked into the nearest fairy pavilion behind him, and put her down gently. Siming Xingjun and his little fairy envoy were sitting in the fairy pavilion. The two seemed to be discussing before. I don't know which fairy Fairy Jun's script of calamity.

The scene on Yunxian Terrace made Si Ming Xingjun express his feelings. He was writing hard, but he felt a sense of suffocation all over his body.

Looking up to see the person coming, he jumped up in a panic when he was surprised by the sudden intrusion of the two people, "Every day..."

Ye Fan ignored it, took off his moon-white robe, and put it on her body. He got up and straightened the black moiré gown, and said, "Look at her!"

Si Ming kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

In a daze, Qin Yao heard the sound of fighting outside, frowned, and struggled to get up.

Siming Xingjun on the side seemed to be facing an enemy, and tried to dissuade him again and again: "Fairy, fairy, don't move, be careful to pull the wound!"

As soon as the words fell, a red afterimage flew outside and hit the eaves of the fairy pavilion suddenly. The octagonal cornice ceiling of the entire fairy pavilion was cut off instantly, followed by the flaming red afterimage flew tens of feet away, and then fell down Yunxiantai.

There was a cool breeze blowing over Si Ming's head, and he set up the defensive cover with the highest mana in his life in fear, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head, only to see that the figure on the ground had disappeared.

???

Should he write a life book for himself?
Wearing that blood-stained robe, Qin Yao crawled towards the corner, but encountered a black robe. She raised her head and looked all the way up, and a familiar handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

"It seems that you haven't been beaten enough?" Ye Fan's cold voice came.

She froze, lying on the spot, kneeling and worshiping, her small face wrinkled into a bun, biting her lip tightly, and froze there motionless.

"What are you afraid of him doing?"

Minghuang, who was knocked down from Yunxiantai, appeared behind her at some point, stroked a strand of black hair on his temples, and said slowly: "I am your master!"

"I, you guys, I'm not..."

She faltered for a long time and couldn't tell why.

"Don't forget!" Minghuang licked his upper teeth, showing a threatening smile.

Qin Yao shuddered, remembering that he once said that he wanted to drink his own blood, and even fed himself an elixir of unknown composition.

"..."

She has been messing around every day, whoever provokes whom, is it easy for her?

Why do the bosses in Heaven like to trouble her?
What a crime!
No, no, it must be that she opened it wrongly. Under normal circumstances, the heroine in the novel is so seriously injured that she should faint.

She looked left and right, it was too scary, should she be a human again?She doesn't take part in the boss' affairs.

It's better to pick it clean than to be left and right. She took a deep breath, bit her lip, and cried secretly: "Dizzy! Dizzy!"

With a whistling sound, the original shape was revealed, and a fox tail was exposed under the blood-stained robe.

(End of this chapter)