Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo wants to reach out and trap Yun qingrang with vines, but her body seems to be fixed. She can't move at all.

The two people are very close.

Xia Qingluo had to hold her breath.

Yunqing is so beautiful.

The eyebrows are slender and beautiful.

Her eyes are as bright as stars.

These two things alone are unspeakable, handsome and elegant.

But at this moment, Xia Qingluo only saw the cold murderous spirit in the black pupils.

She swallowed a mouthful of water drily, stretched out her hand to the other side again, and said carefully, "that, the leader seems to have something to say to you."

Yunqing let me look back.

Sure enough, I saw the headmaster looking hard in their direction.

The corners of his mouth were full of blood and looked shocking.

Looking at Yun qingrang anxiously, I guess I'm vomiting blood in my heart.

At such a moment, yunqingrang was in the mood to chat with the demon.

Where does confidence come from.

And martial uncle Hefeng has already fainted.

The same is true for most disciples.

The terrible pressure did not disappear at all, but still covered the big square.

Yunqing didn't move.

A frightful look of indifference.

Xia Qingluo is shrinking and wants to retreat towards the back. Obviously, his expression is the same as usual, which is also very normal, but why does she feel a chill on her back?

"Change back to the noumenon." Yunqing let a faint opening.

Xia Qingluo nervously grasped the two vine swords and asked, "can it remain the same?"

"Of course," he said.

Although this look was more leisurely than the fairy in the sky who looked at them, Xia Qingluo instinctively felt that this man seemed more dangerous than the fairy in the sky, so she looked up tragically the next moment, "I change!"

Yunqing asked him to stand up, raised his wrist, and looked down at a small green branch wrapped around his wrist, "are you sure you're here?"

"Then I'll wrap it around your bun?" Xia Qingluo suggested in a good temper.

Green branches wrapped around the hair, green... Green... Green

Yunqing asked him to shake his head decisively.

But immortal Zhuang Li in the sky felt something was wrong. Was Yunqing stunned or holding a top secret magic weapon in his hand?

Dare to be so confident.

"Are you yunqingrang?" a buzzing voice came from the air, shaking everyone's heart like a Hong Zhong.

"It's me." Yunqing straightened up.

"Do you know what I have to do today?"

"You're going to kill me."

"Oh?" immortal Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun qingrang proudly. "Why did you decide I wanted to kill you?"

"Don't you kill me?" Yunqing asked the corners of her mouth to slowly lift her eyes and look at the people in the clouds. "You can go."

"Ha ha ha." immortal Zhuang Li laughed. All of a sudden, people's pressure poured out of the clouds.

Xia Qingluo felt that her body was going to be crushed. She bit her teeth, "you do it quickly. I'm so uncomfortable."

"Do you think I can beat him?" Yun Qing asked softly.

"Why?" Xia Qingluo was shocked. She was pretending to be forced. She was very angry. "But you still talk nonsense. Let's run."

Yunqing shook his head. "Who says I can't beat it?"

Xia Qingluo silently looked at the bright and clean jade wrist in front of her. His sister teased her to play.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Xia Qingluo felt her body light. Then she found that her body was getting longer and longer. She saw the big face of immortal Zhuang Li getting closer and closer in the clouds.

God, this is throwing her out as a weapon