"snort!"
Qi Yao snorted coldly.
Bingchen was so scared that he quickly shut up.
"Strange sister Zhong, the master has no intention of moving at all, and has no such thoughts at all?" Qi Yao said with an unkind look on his face.
Bingchen was speechless and thought to himself: "Can you blame me? This is a normal reaction of a man."
There was also a trace of aftertaste in his eyes.
"Hmph! Still thinking!"
Qi Yao felt inexplicably angry.
"Hehehe, the little enchantress is jealous. Is this just a way of taking care of her husband?" Yu Chuxia joked.
Qi Yao blushed and glared at Yu Chuxia fiercely.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry. Am I that kind of person your master? There are so many beauties around me. If you really have that intention, the first one who cannot escape is you two little goblins who love to seduce people." Bingchen He gently touched Qi Yao's head and said.
Qi Yao's pretty face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.
"Okay, you should go back to your room quickly, I want to wash up and rest."
With that said, Bingchen walked towards the bathroom.
Coming to Qi Yao's side, Yu Chuxia gently tugged on the hem of her skirt, and encouraged: "What a great opportunity, little witch, come on!"
Qi Yao pinched Yu Chuxia's waist and glared at her fiercely.
"Idiot, if you can't be his woman, you can be a beauty. Go quickly or you will regret it to death." Yu Chuxia said seductively.
There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, but after a moment Qi Yao gritted his teeth, grabbed Yu Chuxia and rushed towards the bathroom.
"What are you doing..."
Seeing that the two girls started to take off his clothes without any explanation, Bing Chen quickly shrank to the corner.
Biting her red lips, Qi Yao blushed with embarrassment and said with a somewhat desperate look: "Master, doesn't he want women to serve him? We are your maids, and we should do our best..."
I couldn't speak any more, but my hand movements didn't stop at all, three strokes, five divisions, two strokes, and the ice dust was smooth.
After washing Bingchen and serving him to bed, the two women sat at the coffee table, took a sip of tea, looked at each other, and smiled.
Bingchen was always worried about where he could sleep.
Although nothing happened, but...
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, Master, please don't show your spirits!"
He kept chanting in his heart, praying that Lan Youmeng would not notice it in seclusion, otherwise his death would definitely be ugly.
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded in Bingchen's mind, which made the pajamas he had just put on immediately become wet with sweat.
Just when Bingchen felt that there was no way to escape, he was fortunate to find that Lan Youmeng had nothing to do.
With eyes wide open, Bingchen glanced out the window and counted the stars all night long.
The next day!
Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia got up early, washed and dressed Bingchen carefully, and really packaged him into a handsome boy.
Subconsciously looking at Bing Chen a few more times, Zhong Liwei showed an inexplicable look on her face.
"My lord, you look so good today." Zhong Liwei teased.
"Hmph, I'll deal with you later." Bing Chen pretended to be majestic.
With a chuckle, Zhong Liwei didn't take it seriously, stepped on the flying sword, took the lead, and flew towards the distance.
A few hours later, Jianling Academy.
Looking at these majestic characters, Bingchen's eyes were cold, Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia's eyes were filled with concern, while Qiu Yunzhu, who was standing at the back, had a cold expression on his face and his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.
"Let's go, it's a rare occasion. This time I'm going to make him turn upside down." Bing Chen said in a cold tone.
"Take it easy, don't be too presumptuous!"
Zhong Liwei panicked for no reason. She suddenly felt that instigating Bing Chen to come here might make her regret it.
"Miss Zhong, you're covering me. I'm scared to death, so let's go."
Bingchen looked excited and rushed towards the depths of Jianling Academy.
Several people stopped one after another in front of Lingfeng, which was full of green bamboos, beautiful scenery, quiet and quiet.
Qiu Yunzhu looked at the spiritual peak below where he had lived for decades, with complicated eyes. It seems like nostalgia, nostalgia, and reluctance, but at the same time there is also a bit of sadness.
"Aunt Qiu..."
Arriving next to Qiu Yunzhu, Bingchen called softly with a look of shame on his face.
"In the future, I will plant green bamboos around the courtyard, so that Aunt Qiu can live there in seclusion." Bingchen said in a low voice.
Shaking his head slightly, Qiu Yunzhu said solemnly: "I can't go back."
"Hey, there's someone there!"
Suddenly, Qi Yao let out a soft cry and pointed to Qiu Yunzhu's former courtyard below.
In the pavilion, a woman was holding a long harp, but no sound came from the harp.
His expression suddenly became sinister, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Qiu Yunzhu flew out and arrived in the courtyard in a few seconds.
"who!"
With a soft drink, the woman in the pavilion immediately became displeased and looked at the intruder with cold eyes.
However, the next moment, a bit of shock appeared on his face.
"Qiu Yunzhu!"
"snort!"
Qiu Yunzhu snorted coldly, looked at the woman with cold eyes and said, "Li Xishuang, are you seeking death for breaking into my spiritual peak without my permission?"
The tone was unkind, the murderous intention was obvious, and there was no room for relaxation.
"Oh, your Lingfeng? Aren't you dead? Is this a fake corpse?" Li Xishuang said sarcastically.
"court death!"
With a soft drink, Qiu Yunzhu took a step forward, unsheathed his long sword in an instant, and pointed directly at Li Xishuang.
"Hey, you died once. Did you lose your temper or become stupid? You dare to fight me."
Li Xishuang's eyes turned cold, and she touched the strings with both hands. As her spiritual power surged, a cold light flew out instantly along with the sound of the piano.
"impulse!"
In the air, Zhong Liwei looked slightly annoyed. She didn't expect Qiu Yunzhu to be so impulsive and start a fight when they met.
Taking one step forward, Zhong Liwei was about to step forward to dissuade her, but was held back by Bing Chen.
"Let go!"
"If you don't want to see Aunt Qiu suffer, let it go quickly. Li Xishuang has reached the final stage of concentration, Aunt Qiu..."
"Watch with peace of mind."
In just a few words, Bingchen pulled Zhong Liwei onto his flying sword.
"Huh, you deserve it if something happens." Zhong Liwei said with an unhappy look.
Bing Chen smiled evilly and said, "This won't work. If something happens later, you have to bear it."
"you!"
Zhong Liwei was so angry that her teeth itched.
The golden sword energy was raging, but Qiu Yunzhu was in it but was not afraid.
His eyes were red, with fierce murderous intent unleashed, and the violent bloody storm protected Qiu Yun Bamboo, preventing the sword energy that filled the sky from advancing even an inch.
"snort!"
Li Xishuang snorted coldly, and as the sound of the piano filled the air, a sword measuring several feet quickly condensed.
"Aunt Qiu, be careful!"
Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia exclaimed, but they quickly covered their mouths for fear of affecting Qiu Yunzhu. With nervous expressions on their faces, the two of them stood on either side of Bing Chen, holding tightly on Bing Chen's left and right arms with one hand.
"Be gentle, be gentle, don't be so nervous." Bing Chen pretended to be in pain.
The pretty face turned red, and the two girls quickly let go.
Seeing that the sword was about to take shape, Qiu Yunzhu glanced at the faint green bamboos around him that he had planted with his own hands, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
With a cold snort, Qiu Yunzhu made a decisive decision, spewing spiritual power, the bloody storm became more violent, the wind blades quickly condensed, and then he shouted softly: "Wind Meteor Dance!"
boom!
The frantic wind blade swept away, and the golden sword energy was quickly annihilated. In just a moment, it was all in pieces.
Li Xishuang was startled, and her spiritual power suddenly spurted out. The formation speed of the sword increased instantly, and within a moment, it was just a hair away.
His eyes were focused, and there was a trace of madness in his red eyes. Qiu Yunzhu pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
His face showed some pain, and three drops of blood seeped out from between his eyebrows. Qiu Yunzhu immediately made a secret, and with a soft drink, spiritual power poured in crazily, and the blood beads changed rapidly, turning into three bloody daggers in just a moment.
"This is!"
Bing Chen and others were all shocked, their eyes focused on the three blood swords.
"Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu actually inherited Xuan'er's natal blood sword!" Qi Yao exclaimed.
"die!"
Li Xishuang shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword.
Three rays of blood shot out instantly, with unparalleled power. Wherever they passed, the remaining sword energy was instantly annihilated.
There were three soft clang sounds, and the sword blade was divided into four. Before it could get close to Qiu Yunzhu, it had already dissipated.
"impossible!"
Li Xishuang was shocked and looked at the three bloody swords with horror in her eyes.
In his absence, a ray of blood suddenly came over him, and it was too late to stop it.
"ah!"
With a scream, Li Xishuang's shoulder was pierced. He took advantage of the situation and retreated quickly, not stopping until he was several miles away.
When he looked sideways, he was immediately horrified.
All the flesh and blood at the wound was annihilated, and even the bones inside had turned gray.
"Impossible! What's going on!"
His face was horrified, his eyes full of fear.
"Destroy my vitality, magic power, this is magic power!" Li Xishuang shouted in horror.
No longer interested in fighting, Li Xishuang turned around and ran away.
"Destroying my courtyard and trying to leave, there's no way."
Qiu Yunzhu pointed out, and three bloody lights immediately chased him away.
…
"Swallowing life! Xiaoxuan'er's magical power is really amazing." Lan Youmeng's voice sounded in Bingchen's mind.
No one else, not even Li Xishuang himself, noticed that Qiu Yunzhu's sword just now did not kill part of Li Xishuang's vitality, but that part of his vitality was swallowed up by the blood sword.
"Swallow!"
Bing Chen was also shocked when he heard what Lan Youmeng said. But then, a bit of excitement appeared in his eyes.
"Aunt Qiu can use the blood sword to devour other people's vitality. Doesn't that mean that she doesn't need to consume Xuan'er's vitality in the future!" Bing Chen said excitedly.
"Theoretically, that's the case, but I've never heard of this kind of magical power. Only the future will tell how specific it is," Lan Youmeng said.
But then, Lan Youmeng chuckled.
"Xuan'er is really suitable for the Blood Soul Technique. This technique seems to be specially designed for her. The ninth calamity body, the eighth-level blood spirit root, and now this life-devouring blood sword. If given to Xuan'er Given enough time, once you become a god, any of the top ten immortal sects can be wiped out with a wave of your hand."
…
"ah!"
A shrill scream came from afar.
Looking up, he saw blood swords dancing in the air. Li Xishuang was surrounded. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist the blood sword blast.
In just a short moment, Li Xishuang was covered with scars.
Visible to the naked eye, its breath dropped rapidly. Hair turns gray quickly, wrinkles appear on the face, skin loses luster, and eyes gradually become gray.
