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Sleep on the same bed!

Cui Pan's long and narrow phoenix eyes slowly squinted. Jun Xiu's face with a smile was cold for three points, and the **** cold light under his eyes suddenly rose. There was no wind or wind in the silent and fluctuating room, and his dark, satin-like hair curled around him slowly drifting.

Qi Weishui opened his eyes violently, and swept to the place where he was aware of the danger.

After seeing the coming person clearly, his eyes closed tightly and shouted, "Judge Cui ?! You--" He paused suddenly, looked back at the duck on the eye bed, and saw that she was still asleep, relieved.

Cui Pan sneered when he saw it, and his eyes swept around the body, seeing that the clothes were intact, there was no abnormality, and his heart was finally settled. Then he looked at Qi Qianshui cautiously, afraid of waking up, and angered his heart. He calmly closed his eyes and scorned, "When will the disciples of Xu Mijing also get emotional and fall asleep with the woman? ? If I see Li Qing Shang God in the future, I would like to ask, is this your violation of the rules of the division? "

Qi Qianshui's eyes flashed, "Xiao Xian just saw that she was surrounded by fairy qi. I don't know what happened to her when she came to the world, and she was advised by Master. When traveling down the mountain, she thought of escorting one or two."

"Ah--"

Cui Pan hit the red robe like blood, he threw his sleeves violently, a strong wind crossed, his hands became claws, the movement was as fast as lightning, and Qi Qiushui carried the whole person into the hands like a rag, and his eyes swept toward the wood. The window and the wooden window opened silently.

He sneered, and his figure was so fast that there was almost only an afterimage.

Qi Qianshui only felt that the cold wind in his ear was like a knife on his body. It was obviously three days, but his whole body seemed to fall like an ice cellar. The cold could not stop drilling from the bottom of the foot to the heavenly cover, the bones. There was a thorny chill.

He knew that it had nothing to do with the weather. Just because he restrained his ghost king's son, Cui Pan, the cultivation level was too high, far from his ability now.

Coupled with his own ruler of the rhythm, it is an errand in the underworld, and his body is full of yin and qi. He reluctantly cast a spell to protect his body, but after all, he couldn't withstand it for a while, and he was swept by the cold again.

Finally, when he felt he was about to be frozen into ice, Cui Pan threw him out.

He groaned, reluctantly stood up staggering, vomiting a spit of blood.

Not everyone can withstand yin qi.

In particular, this man still cultivates Cui Pan, who has been promoted to God for a long time. How can his cultivation practice be worth the finger of him for twenty years? Even if he is a rare genius in a century of emptiness? Still unable to reach it.

Qi Qianshui felt for the first time that this kind of difference was comparable to the gap in the sky.

"Why are Choi and Judge Cui ..."

Looking at his weak appearance, Cui Pan smiled slowly. He walked closer, his long pale fingers wiped off a trace of blood on his lips, and looked down at the blood stain, happily said: "You just said, you just want to **** She one or two? "

Qi Qianshui did not know why this person was just so angry, but now suddenly caught a three-point smile. He took two steps back and intuitively told him that this person was very dangerous.

"Naturally, Xiaoxian Shimen has rules. All disciples in Xumi are practicing the way of pure yang. Naturally, they should not be contaminated with women. Xiaoxian can guarantee that she has absolutely nothing to do with the girl of the school-" Here, he paused a little, ignoring the discomfort in his heart, and continued: "I had planned to wait for the **** girl to **** to Beijing and then return to Shimen to return to life."