The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 5 Light Beauty, see you later!

  Jun Muqian: "..."

  She really didn't mean it, she just wanted to stabilize her body.

  Quickly tidy up the clothes, got up quickly, and sincerely apologized: "Sorry, son."

  She knew that she had surpassed this incident, and she was too curious about what this young man looked like, and she stretched out her hand unknowingly.

  However, I did not intend to create such a scene.

  At the moment, she felt the monstrous killing intent, seeping into her bones.

  As if the killing **** is alive, the bones are coming again.

  But strangely, he didn't do it.

  Is it impossible or not?

  The Mu Lin on the side was frightened. Seeing this, he, he will not be killed by the master, right?

  This girl is too mighty. Seeing her master taking a bath, she is calm and right. Now she wants to take off her clothes? !

   After several times of calming down, the man in scarlet clothes gathered all the killing intent back into his body. He slowed down, and the heavy pupil became colder: "Get out."

  It is not suitable to kill someone today. If she disappoints him in the future, it will not be too late to kill.

  Mulin breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward and said, "Miss Mu, you can follow me to Xingluozong."

   "Good to say." Jun Mu smiled lightly, and suddenly she turned around, "Since the son has checked me thoroughly, am I lucky enough to know the name of the son?"

  She could naturally see that the son wanted her to do something.

  As for what it is, she does not yet know.

  But if you can cooperate with the Regent's Pavilion, Xing Luozong is not afraid.

  The scarlet-clothed man glanced at her, closed his eyes and leaned on the couch, breathing softly and his face was cold.

   "Oh, okay." Jun Muqian regrets, but she doesn't care, "Then we have to wait for our next time..."

   "Rong Qing." He interrupted her.

   "Huh?" Jun Muqian looked at him, her peach blossom eyes.

   "Name." After the scarlet man said these two words, he was silent again.

   "Rong...light?" Jun Muqian repeated, thinking, why is this name more girl than her.

   However, it is still pretty good, matching his voice and his people.

  It seems that he is afraid that she will tease him next time.

   "Good name." She laughed and waved, "So light beauty, we'll see you later!"

  Light capacity: "..."

  Mulin: "!"

  Almost afraid that there will be a scene of corpses and extinction in the next second, Mu Lin instantly came to Jun Muqian's face, then lifted her up, and ran away with a "rub".

  He didn't slow down until he left the Regent's Court.

  The sound of "light beauty" just now scared him to death. Fortunately, he ran fast.

   Just when Mu Lin was feeling lingering, a voice came from her ear: "This little brother, make a discussion."

  Jun Muqian coughed a few times: "You put me down, it's a little tight."

  "Sorry!" Only then did Mu Lin realize that he was strangling the other girl to death, and immediately loosened her collar, "Miss Mu, I'm too anxious."

   "It's okay." Jun Muqian moved his neck, "I know you are afraid of the light beauty getting angry."

  She smiled on her lips: “You don’t have to worry about it. A sweet beauty will have a good temper at first glance.”

   Hearing this, Mu Lin was a bit at a loss. The master has a good temper? !

  Nonsense!

  Obviously, it is the kind that can shed blood for thousands of miles and lay down millions of corpses in one anger, okay!

  Mulin feels that he still needs to remind this poor girl, so as not to end up planting: "Miss Mu, if you see the master next time, it is best not to call him that."

   "Huh?" Jun Muqian was surprised, "Why?"

  According to the monarch’s theory, beauty is beauty, and it should be said openly.

   "Because..." Mu Lin thought about it, "The master hates people saying that he is'beautiful'."

   "It shouldn't be." Jun Muqian was even more surprised, "Ben, I just like others to praise me for being handsome."

  Thinking that when she first disguised herself as a man and ran into the rivers and lakes, a group of women threw sachets at her.

   "Cough." Mu Lin was a little embarrassed, but still bit his head and said, "It is said that the master was always treated as a little girl when he was very young, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter.

   "Hahaha little girl, hahaha..." Jun Muqian shook his head again and again, "It turned out to be such a reason."

  How beautiful is it to be regarded as a girl?

  At this moment, she even wanted to know what Rong Qing looked like.

  She is handsome and handsome, isn’t she a good match?

  Bah, baah, you can’t poison children.

  Mulin was silent, thinking, fortunately, the master is not here at this time, otherwise he will definitely be beaten.

   "Miss Mu, it's not early." He looked at the sky and said respectfully, "The master has ordered that I must send you back to Xingluozong on time."

   sighed again in his heart, not knowing why the master would send such precious things out.

   "Go." Jun Muqian stopped smiling, and a dim light flashed across his eyes, "I can't wait."

  Ye Wanying, it's time to settle the accounts!

  **

  Tianxuanfeng, Xingluozong.

   "Sister Wanying, don't cry."

   "Yes, Junior Sister Wanying, this is not your fault. We didn't expect that Mu Qian would be taken away by the people from the Regent's Pavilion."

   "If you want to blame, you can only blame her for bad luck."

  The crowd gathered around a woman in a light yellow shirt, and murmured relief.

  Many male disciples shed tears when they see the beautiful woman in front of them, and feel pity for them, but they have a deeper resentment towards Mu Qian.

  Finally, one of the disciples cursed directly: “You want me to say that Mu Qian deserves it! A waste that cannot be cultivated, but still occupies the resources of the sect. It’s good to die!”

  As soon as this statement came out, it was echoed by many people.

   "That's right, it's been ten years, and it's not even a spiritual one."

   "And last year's Zongmen Competition, Mu Qian really lost the face of our Zongmen!"

  The more you speak, the more you are filled with indignation.

  "How can the seniors say that to Sister Mu?" Ye Wanying was still crying, her eyes flushed, "Sister Mu just doesn't have spiritual roots, you are too much!"

   "Sister Wanying, we know that you are kind-hearted." A senior sighed and said softly, "But Mu Qian is not worthy of you treating her like that. Don't cry to her body."

   Ye Wanying really stopped sobbing when she heard this, but immediately, her tears flowed more fiercely: "It's all my fault. If I didn't pull Senior Sister Mu to play games, she would definitely have no trouble."

  The senior said again: "Sister Wanying, you are doing the right thing. It doesn't matter if something happens to Mu Qian, but if something happens, Xingluozong will be greatly damaged."

  The implication is that Mu Qian died as he deserved.

   Ye Wanying raised her head, her teary eyes dim: "Is it really, really not my fault?"

Brother    decisively: "Of course not."

  In order to reassure his younger sister Wanying, she added: "Furthermore, after seven days, Mu Qian must have been..."

The word   dead hadn't been uttered yet, suddenly a misty voice came from a distance.

  The monarch thought in his heart that her beauty is smaller than her hahaha, but later it actually proved cough.

  In addition, the Lord is a face control.

  Rongqing: Have you been teased again?

  Mulin: Can, maybe?

  Jun Muqian: I appreciate your slowness.

  Note: Scarlet is dark red

  (End of this chapter)