The master is too sultry, the apprentice is guilty!

"You're wrong." Qianyin straightened her sleeves in a bored manner, smiling like a cloud floating in the sky, and said lightly, "I drank these two glasses of wine not because I believed in you, but because I wanted to give you back."

The red makeup bit her lip, her beautiful face was hideous under the moonlight.Qian Yin seemed to have never seen it, and said to herself: "I came to the appointment because I felt guilty. Otherwise, do you think that based on what you have done to me, I would come to drink and chat with you so casually? I haven't Naive enough to trust anyone."

"The first glass of wine, you said that our previous grievances were because you were jealous of me. Now you are not jealous, so you want to expose it. But I have never been jealous of you. I don't care how many times you tried to kill me. , but I will never forgive you for killing Ah Hua."

"The second cup, the so-called future grievances, you are right." Qianyin got up, stood on the edge of the cliff like her, and looked down at the dark bottom of the cliff: "I give my life back today, and you took it because My relationship caused you to lose your master. But you and I both know that what I owe is the master master, not you Hongzhuang. You can regard yourself as the creditor of this life debt, but I will not give you today. I drank the poisoned wine, but you owe me from now on. But because you are a disciple of the master master, it is the same if I return it to you, even if the other disciples of the master master poured this glass of wine for me today, I'll drink it too."

"After drinking this glass of wine, if I die, there will be nothing left between you and me. If I don't die, I will ask you for Ah Hua's debt."

Who A Hua is, the red makeup has no impression, and she doesn't even bother to defend herself.She has never cared about unimportant people.She sneered: "You owe me a master, how can you make up for it with your cheap life!"

"It really can't. Even if I die, I can't get rid of half of my sins." Qianyin looked at her so closely for the first time, and she felt disgusted in her heart: "So I didn't come here to appease your hatred, but to Pay the debt."

She suddenly felt an evil fire rising from her lower abdomen, as if the wild grass was being blown by the spring breeze, instantly causing all the strength in her body to disappear.The desire/fire that spread to the whole body inch by inch with the blood almost made her lose her mind.She could even clearly feel the burning sensation of the blood being ignited by the fire.

Hong Zhuang looked at her coldly, her face gradually turned abnormally red, and the air around her became scorchingly hot with the breath she exhaled.She squeezed out a series of wicked smiles from between her teeth, like the sharp cry of a nighthawk in the dark night, it was creepy!

Qianyin finally realized that something was wrong. The bursts of wanting to forget that were constantly hitting her nerves blurred her vision, and even her face with red makeup blurred. In her cherry lips, the moonlight was dyed, and there was a cold light.

"You... this is not poison!" Qianyin was startled to feel that the strength in her body was slowly draining away like cocoons, and her whole body seemed to be ignited by fire, she just wanted to melt into the ice layer to relieve the inhuman torture.

Hongzhuang was laughing hysterically, Jiutian Ling ruthlessly wrapped Qianyin's neck around her wrist, and pulled it violently with hatred, Qianyin was thrown out immediately, but instead of falling into the cliff, she fell into the pavilion.

The red makeup followed and fell in front of her limp body.

She squatted down, laughing wildly and recklessly, and each sound was filled with extremely strong, intense, and deep resentment and hatred: "Qianyin, do you know what I gave you to drink? It's thyme! A kind that even gods and demons eat. An irresistible love potion!"

"How could I let you die so simply? You haven't tasted the pain of losing your loved one, you haven't felt the despair of being abandoned, how can I let you die so easily and freely?"

"I want you, the future second immortal, to be blamed! I want everyone to know that you, Qianyin, are just a prostitute! You will become a scandal in the fairy world, and I will give you the high-ranking Zhonghua Immortal Venerable has smeared a shame that can never be washed away!!"

She walked back and forth in front of her like crazy, her footsteps became faster and faster, her voice became more urgent and excited, and she couldn't wait to see Qianyin's fate in her heart.

She kicked Qianyin, and this merciless kick caused Qianyin's body to fly horizontally, breaking the pillar on the pavilion and almost falling off the cliff.She wrapped the nine-day silk silk around Qianyin's body, threw it again, and landed in the empty grass beside the pavilion.

Qianyin endured the torment unbearably, every time her body ached, the rampant desire to forget in her body eased, at least she no longer desperately snatched her consciousness, allowing her to see Hongzhuang's appearance at this time.

She smiled.

In fact, red makeup is not so good-looking.

"What are you laughing at?!" Hong Zhuang didn't expect that under the ravages of thyme, the world's number one wonder medicine, she could survive for so long and still retain her own consciousness. madman.

She got annoyed in vain, Jiutianling whipped her over fiercely, and lashed Qianyin like a whip.

Qianyin spat out a mouthful of blood, but sighed comfortably, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

The desire to forget in the body, and the pain that has been hidden in the heart for many days, all flowed out together with the pain on the surface of the body, as if they had found an outlet.

She curled up her body tightly, but she thought in her heart that when her heart hurts, it won't hurt if she bleeds...

She was spat out again and again by Hong Zhuang, but in the end she couldn't resist the surge of desire in her blood that kept pounding her nerves, so she endured Hong Zhuang's beatings again and again in a daze, and separated her away with a split of her mind.

Hong Zhuang felt comfortable playing to the fullest, but she didn't feel any pain anymore.

just want to...

"Master..." The two words she called out softly made Hong Zhuang's men stop suddenly, her twisted face froze when she laughed, and then she laughed wildly.

Qian Yin felt that laughter was rolling like thunder, and then she heard her say: "So, you miss your master!"

Qianyin was startled, tried her best to open her eyes, and mocked her back: "Aren't you the same..."

"Nonsense!!" Hong Zhuang suddenly seemed to have been whipped by someone, and the flustered expression on his face was so clumsy that he couldn't even hide it.She almost jumped up and violently pulled Jiutianling towards Qianyin, every time Jiutianling bumped into Qianyin's body, accompanied by her vomiting blood, Hongzhuang would scream out of control: "I'm not you, a lowly beggar , I will not blaspheme my master like this!"

"I don't like my master!"

"He is my master! The master who treats me like a son!!"

"You are not allowed to insult him!"

"I beat you to death!"

"..."

In the end, Qianyin was covered in blood, and her dress was stained red with blood.She was still looking at Hongzhuang with a sarcasm and a calmness that seemed to see through everything.

But those eyes were gradually replaced by overwhelming desire to forget.

After an unknown amount of time, Hong Zhuang stopped her hands and stood under the moonlight, looking at Qian Yin a few steps away, with a cold smile on her lips.

"Since you are thinking about your own master, so what if I make you perfect?" She seemed exhausted, squatting beside Qianyin, watching her curled up and trembling under the torture of Thyme, she felt extremely happy in her heart: "I I want both of you, master and apprentice, to go to the God Execution Stage!!"