Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo looked at his back. In fact, this man's life is very monotonous. He doesn't love alcohol, beauty and appetite.

I don't know how he lived in heaven.

What do you do every day?

Xia Qingluo is actually very curious.

Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to look at him quietly with her smart black eyes.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo said quickly, "master."

"Huh?"

"It seems that someone lives in this broken temple."

"Yes."

Yunqing let a faint hum.

Xia Qingluo thought it would attract Yun qingrang's attention, but he didn't take it to heart at all. She quietly tilted her mouth, stared, and made a strange face with hatred, but she didn't expect that Yun Qing suddenly turned back.

Xia Qingluo's facial expression froze on her face.

His eyes are staring, his eyebrows are raised, and his mouth is open upward.

As funny as it looks.

The cloud cleared the corners of my mouth and flashed a spring like smile in my eyes.

Laughing as if the snow on Tianshan had melted in an instant.

"How?" Yun Qing asked her to bend down slightly and asked Xia Qingluo in surprise, "what is this practice?"

"Ah... I..." Xia Qingluo said vaguely. "I'm practicing... The breath adjustment master just said."

"Really?"

"Really!" Xia Qingluo came back to her senses and made a firm promise.

"But it's not like this."

"What's that like?"

Yunqing asked to put away his smile, raised his body, looked at a girl carrying firewood coming in the clouds, frowned slightly, and said softly, "I'll teach you the correct method later."

"Yes, master." Xia Qingluo promised happily.

She also guessed that there was no shortcut until she got out of the mountain.

Only this rugged path that few people have walked through.

Therefore, she was very happy to make herself less tired.

However, looking at Yun qingrang's eyes, Xia Qingluo looked along his line of sight.

But I saw a panic stricken girl standing not far away, dressed in rags and with a bundle of firewood under her feet.

Holding a stick in his hand, he looked at these people in front of him on guard.

Yunqing didn't move. He looked away and continued to stare at his blue sky and distant mountains.

Xia Qingluo was also very curious.

How can there be anyone in this wild mountain?

And a girl?

Even if it is the territory of qingluan sect, this man is not wearing the clothes of the sect.

Another look at the broken temple, no words.

If there are words, it should also say lanruo temple.

Xia Qingluo has a naughty smile on her mouth.

When things go wrong, there will be demons.

However, there's yunqingrang here, so there's nothing wrong with her.

It seems that this girl must be a demon like her.

However, how can a demon wear so broken.

Manager an looked at his uncle Huang's expression. He hurried forward and bowed, "don't be afraid, girl. We're passing by. We'll leave in a moment."

"You... Who are you?"

"Just people on the way."

"You... Aren't you a monster?" the girl asked timidly.

Monster?

Xia Qingluo was stunned.

She walked towards the girl curiously.

And manager an has gained a lot of knowledge all the way. He smiled, "we are just ordinary people on the way. Don't talk about monsters, girl."