The phoenix color is enchanting: the black-bellied emperor's evil concubine

Qingyan unbuttoned her shirt, and the blood-red scars on her arms appeared in front of her eyes, and she gasped.

Mo Fei, you are so cruel.Indiscriminate beatings.

Until this moment, the heart that had been hesitating and struggling was completely frozen.

The intense pain caused Qingyan's petite body to fall to the ground.

The sky suddenly became cloudy.Lightning and thunder bursts, and countless raindrops began to fall crazily.In the storm, everyone ran past, and no one stopped for the unconscious person on the ground.

Lie face down on the ground, letting the storm torment.The raindrops hit the body and face, and the footsteps of pedestrians walking quickly.The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain.Occasionally, the voices of pedestrians cursing, mixed together, mixed with a bleak tune.Like a bewitching heart.Also like ice.

"Master, that person is so pitiful, master, shall we help them?" The young Long Yao shook the fairy-like old man in white beside him.

The old man stroked the long snow-white beard on his chin.Counting fingers. "Okay, I promise you as a teacher. Help them. Disciple, you go back first. I will arrive later as a teacher."

Long Yao happily opened the oil-paper umbrella he just bought, and looked at the people who were still in the rain.go back.He knew that since the master promised to help, he would definitely help.He just needs to stay at home obediently.

No raindrops fell on me without an umbrella.The old man in white clothes walked towards Qingyan slowly like a fairy.

"Aren't you willing? Are you not convinced? Then you stand up and walk back with me. I will help you. Let you live and bully those who have hurt you back. If you can't stand up, you go to sleep Here, I will live like this for the rest of my life..." The old man's voice was firm and powerful.Let the lifeless Qingyan open her eyes, stubbornly wanting to stand up.

"Tear~" The pain on her body made Qingyan gasp.When he stood completely in the rain, Qingyan raised his head and looked at the old man in white standing quietly beside him.Seeing this, the old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, now. Come with me, walk back. If you can't bear this bit of suffering, then you should lie down." The old man stroked his snow-white beard.Move forward.

Hearing this, although he was a little annoyed, he still followed behind the old man with firm steps.The firm little body still kept moving.The corners of the mouth are bitter.Step by step, he followed behind the old man.The coagulated blood on his body was washed away by the rain.It fell to the ground along the corner of the clothes.

The bright red blood mixed with the cold rainwater, leaving a trail of red blood all the way.

"Tear." Qingyan, who had walked for a long time, fell to the ground due to the exhausted pain in her body.The old man turned around indifferently and stood on one side without saying a word.

Frowning, his silver teeth bit his pale lips.The strong smell of blood filled the tip of his nose.The land washed by the rain came burst after burst of tangy heat.The sticky breath made Qingyan wrinkle her nose in discomfort.Hair drenched in the rain clung tightly to her face.Black mud stained his body.Embarrassed.

Turning around with a slanting face.Grabbing the mud with his little hands, he crawled forward bit by bit.The old man's calm face also began to shake.

I don't know how long I walked, but the blood-red road is getting longer and longer.Qingyan only felt that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.It made the whole body start to tremble.When the cold rain hit the tired eyelids again, the whole person fainted.

#There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rain bath. The entire hillside is green and thick green. The mist that has not come to dissipate is like elegant silk, wrapped around its waist in strands. The sun has just emerged from the gray There was a sweet languor in the warmth of the first rays of the mountain-top peeking out behind it, and the coolness of the dying night commingling.

Xianxia Mountain, under the reflection of the early sun, is covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, like a tall jade wall standing on the Wangyu Plain, noble, high and holy.On the top of a high mountain, a light flickered in a bamboo house.

The pain from the body made Qingyan's tightly closed eyes tremble slightly.Liu frowned.When the clear pain in the arm came again, he let out a muffled grunt.Open your misty eyes.What caught the eye was a white curtain.

"Girl, don't move. Take care of your injuries." The old man in white said in a soft and steady voice.

"Sister, you should have a good rest, the master will save you." Qingyan saw a pink and jade-carved doll crouching beside her bed with a cute little nose wrinkled, and the childish voice made Qingyan smile slightly.He looked at the person in front of him lovingly.

"Okay." The hoarse voice made Qingyan dumbfounded.How could her voice be so vicissitudes?

Long Yao wiped Qingyan's face with a water basin, Qingyan was moved by his serious face.He choked and forced the wet tears in, and his eyes were red.

"Ah, little senior sister, did Long Yao hurt you? I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Long Yao said nervously, wiping his charming eyes with his little hand.

"Good boy? I'm fine. What little sister?" Casting doubtful eyes on the old man in white behind him, the old man nodded lightly.Said, "I said to save you and let you live. It means that I will accept you as an apprentice. Long Yao is younger than you and started earlier than you, so I have to call you little senior sister."

Take her as an apprentice?His face was overjoyed.

"That's right, Long Yao will be your little junior brother from now on, and I hope my little senior sister can give me some advice." Long Yao took a step back, arched his hands and said solemnly.

"Thank you, master, thank you little brother." The master's kindness to her is a kindness.If it wasn't for her, maybe she didn't know where she was living?Maybe it's a little beggar begging on the street, maybe it's taken in by ordinary people as an ordinary woman.But now, just by the master's immortal appearance, one can guess her cultivation in the future.The injustice given to her by the Mo family and Mo Fei's indiscriminate beating, this hatred.She must report.