The mortal immortal is a little jealous, and is jealous of Yan Qi.
What a well-behaved disciple. Ever since I met Yan Qi, my soul has been taken away by Yan Qi, leaving no trace of me.
The mortal immortal still had some strength, but he pretended to be exhausted and leaned on Yunyue: "Hurry up and help me, this move of Shattering Mountains and Rivers is too strong and backfires on my body. I have suffered serious internal injuries. I have already been injured." Can’t walk anymore.”
"Master, you have to be careful."
Yunyue was very worried about the mortal immortal and hurriedly helped her.
Hutou also went to help Yan Qi.
Yan Qi winked at Hu Tou: "You go out first."
"Huh? Let me out?"
Hutou was confused: "Sir, you are injured, I will help you."
"I don't need you to help me."
Yan Qi kept winking at him: "Get out quickly, what are you looking at? Get out quickly."
"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go out right now."
Hutou ran out, his mind still confused: "Why did you drive me away, sir? It's so strange."
Yan Qi drove away the tiger head, smiled, and lay down on the ground: "Yunyue, come and help me. My ribs are broken and my shoulder blades are cracked. I am in terrible pain. Come and help me."
"Ah? Yan Qi, be careful, I'll help you right now."
Yunyue was embarrassed by the mortal immortal and came to help Yan Qi again.
Yan Qi grabbed Yunyue's hand: "It's great to have you."
The mortal world is so angry.
Even more jealous.
Plop!
True Immortal Fanchen was also sitting on the ground: "Yunyue, come and help, the master can't stand up either."
"Hey, master..."
Yunyue wants to run over again.
Yan Qi grabbed her and refused to let go, and said pitifully: "Yunyue, you don't care about me anymore?"
"Hey, this..."
Yunyue looked at Yan Qi, and then at the mortal immortal who fell to the ground.
Looking embarrassed.
Both of them need support.
But who should I support?
"Forget it, let's help together."
Yunyue held Yan Qi with her left hand, and supported the mortal immortal with her right hand: "Yan Qi, master, I will support you two together."
Yan Qi and Fanchen Zhenxian pressed on Yunyue.
The two looked at each other, unable to hide their disgust for each other.
The mortal immortal is very jealous.
But at least they were supported by Yunyue at the same time, so it was a tie.
Yan Qi is in Yunyueer
While blowing: "Kiss my wife, it's great to have you supporting me. I really wish I could be beaten harder by the old lady and lie in your arms."
Fanchen Zhenxian was so angry: "Who is the old lady?"
Yan Qi said, "Whoever is older is the grandma."
The mortal immortal pointed at Yan Qi: "I am very young."
Yan Qi curled her lips: "That's just because you are young physically, but mentally you are already old. Otherwise, would you cruelly break up Yunyue and me?"
"you……"
"That's true. Grandma doesn't understand love."
"Yan Qi, give me a slap."
The mortal immortal couldn't defeat Yan Qi, so he jumped up, gathered his inner breath, and slapped Yan Qi.
"Hey, it hurts!"
The mortal immortal once again forgot about the power of the Poisonous Gu King. He was in so much pain that he clutched his lower abdomen and kept moaning.
Yan Qi complained to Yunyue: "Look, look, your master still has the strength to hit me. Does he need your support? She pretends to be weak and wants you to support her. This is called What? This is called cunning!"
The real immortal in this mortal world wants to cry but has no tears.
Yunyue looked at Yan Qi, who was standing upright, gesticulating and arrogant, and stamped her feet coquettishly: "Aren't you in pain and have no strength? Why are you so lively again?"
"Hey, this...hehehehe..."
Yan Qi was exposed through the peep show, scratched his head in embarrassment, and suddenly lay on the ground: "I can't, I have a convulsion again."
Yunyue laughed angrily.
Looking at Yan Qi, then at the mortal immortal, Nuo Nuo said: "Yan Qi, master, can you please stop making trouble? On one side is my master, on the other side is my...that..."
Yan Qi added shamelessly: "Your dear husband."
"You scum, bah!" the mortal immortal spat.
Yunyue blushed like a drunk: "Anyway, don't make trouble, and don't keep fighting and killing like this. Do you know that the injury is on you, but it hurts in my heart. Really, my heart hurts, you are so When we fight, it’s me who’s left alone.”
Yan Qi and the mortal immortals were touched in their hearts when they heard this.
Yunyue held Yan Qi with her left hand, and held the mortal immortal with her right hand: "I was born in an emperor's family. What I enjoy is not happiness, but what I am imprisoned by is shackles."
"My mother was killed when I was young. Master, you raised me, protected me, raised me, and taught me martial arts. Master is of course the person closest to me. No one can live without me."
The mortal immortal stroked Yunyue's hair: "You are indeed my obedient disciple."
Yunyue grabbed Yan Qi's arm and said to the mortal immortal: "Master gave me safety, but Yan Qi gave me happiness. He made me fall in love and make me charming and angry. He is so charming and humorous. He gave me a taste of love. Master, I have grown up. Who is not good at loving young women? I just like Yan Qi and I can't control it."
Yunyue nestled softly in Yan Qi's arms, listening to Yan Qi's heartbeat.
Yan Qi hugged Yunyue's small waist tightly and blew into her ear: "What's the use of telling your master this? How does this old lady know about love?"
"Yunyue, you...hey..."
The real immortals in this mortal world are ashamed.
She really knows nothing about love.
Although she has the art of rejuvenation, the years and winds and frosts have not destroyed her appearance, but have made her beautiful and fragrant. However, she has been practicing all her life, has not been deeply involved in the world, is extremely simple, and does not know what love is.
The mortal immortal asked angrily: "What is love?"
"I'll tell you."
Yan Qi hugged Yunyue tightly and gave her a passionate kiss.
"No, Yan Qi..." Yunyue resisted.
But in Yan Qi's view, it's just desire. Rejection in return of welcome.
Yan Qi enjoyed Yun Yue's fragrant lips. The kiss made Yun Yue's face turn red, her neck turn pink, she was panting, looking emotional.
After all, Yunyue didn't want to be too presumptuous in front of her master, so she pushed Yan Qi away reluctantly: "Bad guy!"
Yan Qi said to the mortal immortal: "Did you see it? This is love."
"Does kissing and mouth mean love?"
The mortal immortal was so frightened that he took a few steps back, covering his red mouth, his eyes widened and his mouth opened in shock.
My heart was beating violently.
The mortal immortal stared at Yan Qi, thinking that she and Yan Qi had kissed just now.
Moreover, the kiss lasted for a long time, and the tongues mingled together, which was much more ruthless than Yan Qi's kiss with Yunyue just now.
Could it be that Yan Qi and I are also in love?
This scumbag!
Yunyue blushed and ran over to help the mortal immortal.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Your face is red, and you seem... a little shy."
"Ah? No way, no, master, how could he be shy?"
The mortal immortal rubbed his hot face vigorously, forced a stinky face, and glared at Yan Qi: "What kind of love is this? This is blaspheming an innocent woman! Scum, you are a scum."
