Chapter 31: Thirty-first

Qin Jun's long gray (color) hair fell down, and the ghost of his body surged around, pulling his hair up in the wind. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
Jiang Yinghe stared at the other person staring blankly. When he saw the other person ’s eyes, he looked at him with the same confusion. The ghost ’s arms were cold and terrifying, and even the place where the (chest xiong) cavity was closest to his heart could not feel the breath of life No real beating.
"You ..." Jiang Yinghe still couldn't believe it. He forced (qiang) back to his mind, broke (tuo) away from each other's arms, stood up and took a step back, his voice trembling slightly.
"You are a ghost repair."
His voice has always been cold and frost-like, so suddenly, like the snow water that has been scorched and roasted, mixed with his hard work for so many years, it has been flowing and dripping and cracking.
Jiang Yinghe spread his palms, constantly repeating what Qin Jun only protected himself under, and also repeated the true appearance of his blood (meat rou) decaying and the evil spirits condensing into an entity.
The snow sword with the whole body is forgotten in the palm of his hand, and the cold edge of the blade reflects the cold light.
The monks around the medicine Wanggu were all stunned. They only had cold air and fear. In front of a genuine half-step golden fairy, they didn't even have the qualification to escape.
Qin Jun stood opposite him, and the chopping sword beside him trembles, making a long whistle.
Qin Jun's gray (color) eyes kept staring at him tightly, and when he saw Jiang Yinghe holding the sword in his hand, he said in a dumb voice: "Master ..."
"Shut up." Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath, and the Forgotten Sword in his palm was so cold that he almost froze him. How could he never think that his second disciple, who had cared for so many years, turned out to be such a high-level ghost repair!
What was the previous two hundred years? A tease of evil repair? deceive? Or do they really have a purpose to prepare for in the future?
Jiang Yinghe had a chaos in his mind. He tried his best to slow down the gods, saying one by one: "I am not your master. Why have you recognized me?"
Years of getting along with each other, all lies and scams, all the way ... Why did you ever recognize me.
"Yunzhou City, a hundred ghosts walking at night, I pulled you out of the chrysalis of grievances. After more than two hundred years, Yu tried his best to nurture you and cherish you ..." Jiang Yinghe didn't look at him, but looked at the cold sword body of the forgetful sword in his hand , But he couldn't talk anymore, and finally asked in a low voice.
"Qin Jun, if not today, when are you going to start?"
The person opposite did not answer.
It was such a feeling that the master called the full name ... Qin Jun stared at the snow sword in his hand and forgot the dust, and took a step, his ghost spirit was suppressed by him (gangan) (gangan), It seems that there has never been a scene of talent.
"The disciple never thought about doing it."
His voice was still low, and there seemed to be a hope to redeem it. Qin Jun turned to look at the other person's face and saw Master Zun's skin (color) like frost. The corners of his eyes slowly turned red, which he could not see before, but when he approached this step, the light red (color ) Expand quickly, as if to hear Jiang Yinghe's slightly choked voice in the next moment.
He did not dare to step forward, but just tried his best to sink his mind and press anxiously, explaining: "The disciple recovers from the cocoon pupae. On the way to rebirth, there is only the master, and I will not hurt the master."
Jiang Yinghe didn't notice that the corners of his eyes were starting to redden. His palms were cold and he felt pain in his heart for a while, but it was only a pain for a moment, as if something was missing above a certain apex, suddenly stopped suddenly, let He couldn't get up and down, he was stuck half-dead in the middle, implicated in his internal organs, and he was suffering from pain.
"This sentence," Jiang Yinghe said, "Is it true or false?"
His voice fell in the relics, echoed again, and it was difficult for people to breathe.
Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and his head was messed up, he qiang condensed his mind, too late to consider whether he could find another genius that could be recognized by the system after losing Qin Jun, but was thinking that if the matter was not handled properly The peaceful realm will again be in turmoil.
Qin Jun's identity is too clear. The ghost repair and cocoon pupae of Jinxian in half-step recovery, except for the master of the world's ghost ancestry three thousand years ago, did not do what he wanted. When such evil repairs that were once famous abroad were suddenly taken apart, it was inevitable that they would become angry and harm others.
Jiang Yinghe let go of his hand slightly, put the Forgetting Sword (cha) into the ground, and whispered: "Let's go."
Qin Jun was completely stunned, as if he didn't understand him.
"Master and apprentice are deep in love, this is a joke. Since you don't plan to deal with me, that's enough, let's go." Jiang Yinghe sighed, choking back the tiny throat that was pouring into his throat, (强 qiang) propped The coldness on the surface is like ice, "I have no relationship with the suzerain (dry gan)."
"Who wants to be different from you (dry gan)."
Qin Jun clenched his palms, and the anxiety and hostility of Xie Xiu's eyes flashed by. He seemed to be touched by the most worried and fearful point, and there was a terrifying viciousness all over his body. His words came out of his mouth, and then he steadily endured (sexuality), and whispered: "Master, don't you have nothing to do with me (dry gan), I want to stay with you ... "
His words did not work.
Jiang Yinghe pulled his sword in his backhand, glanced at Qin Jun with his sword, and then turned around and walked outside. Only a few steps later, he found out that the sky and sky beyond the sword immortal relic palace turned into day and night.
Looking carefully, it is not night, but the ghosts and wraiths of the sky, gathering the sky and the sun, and the ghosts that consolidate below are countless, like the tide, and the ghost repairs in the infancy period are countless. , Surround the place like a real ghost world.
The place where the ghost repair is located is underground, which is equivalent to the reverse side of this world. After death, those without reincarnation will enter the reverse side of the world, which is called the ghost domain, also called the ghost world.
Yuanying ghosts who can consolidate and open their minds are all kneeling down, and the sound is ethereal: "The ghost of the ghost world is shaking, I wait for the lord-"
Jiang Yinghe stopped in front of the endless dark ghost and heard Qin Jun's deep, dumb voice.
"Master." He felt the same when he read these two words, but there was something that broke through those endless restraints and (revealed) his most real desire, "Stay with me."
While Jiang Yinghe was slightly silent, Qin Jun continued: "As long as you stay with me and go back with me, I will preach for these monks of the medicine king valley."
Jiang Yinghe's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened and he almost wanted to go back and stab him, but the thought of Qin Jun was a evil spirit, and the entity formed by the evil spirit would not bleed even if it was pierced. It's hard to hide emotions: "... wolf heart."
"Otherwise," Qin Jun stared at him without blinking. "Even if I don't do it, these people will all die here."
He walked a few steps closer and touched his hand to cover the back of Jiang Yinghe's sword. His voice was low and slow: "Master, I won't hurt you. I don't want to leave me as long as you are with your disciples."
Jiang Yinghe did n’t know how to scold him, and he slowly calmed down, then calmed down a little bit, turned his head to worry about Yongyue and said: "If you go back, do n’t tell my brother in charge, this time, I know someone clear."
He paused and said again: "If my brother asked, I said that I was traveling with Jun'er and the return date is uncertain ... It's just that the sword is falling and can't be transferred for you."
Jiang Yinghe thought very clearly that if Qin Jun had only this appeal, then it would be safest for him to stay for the time being. The monks of the right path of these medicine Wang Gu, he probably would not have a concern. Now is not the time to lose your temper ... the form is stronger than the human (qiang).
He took out the pale peach pink sword pendant from his sleeve and returned it to Shou Yongtian. Then he looked around for a week and said to Qin Jun, "Surrounded by thousands of ghosts, please open your way."
This sentence is clear and cold, as if this is what Jiang Yinghe originally looked like. From the inside to the outside, it looks like the cold and frost of the moon and night.
But this is not what Qin Jun has seen. Master has always been gentle and gentle to him. Even when he blames him, he shows special closeness and preferential treatment.
Qin Jun felt like a piece of iron had fallen in his heart, and he was so deadly that he fell down with his few hopes.
He raised his hand and waved, dispersing the ten thousand ghosts that surrounded the place instantly, just like opening a gap in the sun between the clouds, leaving a safe road.
Amidst the horror and silence of the crowd, a green dress of sorrow forever took the sword pendant and bowed deeply toward Jiang Yinghe, saying, "Please Xianjun, take care. Do not give up anyway."
Jiang Yinghe obviously didn't understand what he meant. His heartache was slowly passed, and after thinking for a long time, he only thought that Qin Jun might not have played enough, and did not think of going to other places. In his mind, Qin Jun even After changing his identity, (Xing Xing) Xiang is still a straight pole, and he is a man again, so there should be nothing.
But Su Yongyong does n’t think so. The ice and snow Dao body plus the realm of the hole virtual realm is definitely the best furnace in the minds of many evil repairs ... Heard that ghost repairs the soul, plus the eyes of the suzerain Extremely distinctive, the ice and snow Dao body of Xuan Wei Xianjun for thousands of years, I am afraid to be stained by evil repair.
Although Jiang Yinghe didn't understand what he was instructed, it did not prevent him from blindly agreeing: "I know, go."
After You Yongyou got up, every monk of the medicine Wanggu paid a salute to the figure of Xuanwei Xianjun before leaving, silent and silent.
The road opened by Qin Jun is not wide. When they left the fortress, the saliva of the evil spirits on both sides would flow out, but because the Sect Master was on the side, they dared not talk.
Everyone left, suddenly silent around.
Jiang Yinghe stood at the same place, and the Forgetful Sword in his hand was included in the Dao body, which pressed down the sound of the sword.
He sighed and said, "Sect Master, why do you ..."
He only said these words and was stopped by Qin Jun. The hand that originally covered Jiang Yinghe's back was transferred to the crack between his fingers and held tightly.
Qin Jun hugged him from the back, his chin rested on Jiang Yinghe's shoulder, buried it between his necks and took a deep breath, his voice dumb.
"Don't call it that way ..." His tail sounded slightly, "Call me like before, okay?"
Jiang Yinghe was held by his hand, and by the way, he didn't know what to say. He reluctantly turned his head and asked: "You cultivators, do you like to tease others like this? You won't give up even after you wear it.
Qin Jun did not answer, and even gripped a little tighter, and Jiang Yinghe could feel the last minute temperature in his palm.
"Master," he continued, "called Jun'er, okay?"
Although this is only an interrogative sentence, at the end of the sentence there is an almost crazy paranoid atmosphere. Jiang Yinghe sounded an inexplicable warning in his heart, and he was very flexible: "Good ... Juner."
The breath of the people around him was much safer at once. Jiang Yinghe let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and then suddenly heard Qin Jun's whisper.
"You just ... are you sad?"
Jiang Yinghe sighed and said, "Yeah, I'm about to get angry ... Let go."
He almost burst into tears.
Jiang Yinghe earned a finger, and after a moment, Qin Jun loosed his hand reluctantly, and saw Jiang Yinghe turn around, and Mo Yi gazed calmly.
He slowly inspected Qin Jun ’s body, and then said: "... I admired you face to face, and this is the same today. It was I who first came first, only to be blind, and I did n’t see Mount Tai. It turned out that I admired the master of the ghost , Right in front of me. "
"Master ..."
Jiang Yinghe didn't stop him from calling, but rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Since you don't start with me, it's that you are coveting the Zhengdao Immortal Gate? Is the fellow nun you admire really true or false? Is it true? Someone else? "
Qin Jun looked at him calmly, moved closer, and replied: "There are people who really admire. As for the righteous immortal gate ... If the Master wants to protect, Jun'er will not move every minute."
How could Jiang Yinghe believe this kind of nonsense and ask: "What do you want me to do?"
Qin Jun stared at his eyes and said solemnly: "Return to the Underworld, and borrow with me."
Together ... shared?
Jiang Yinghe was completely stunned. He was dull for a while, and then searched for the meaning of these two words in his mind ... Only the Taoist couple would borrow and repair. He didn't know how to turn it in his head. The first reaction turned out to be that Qin Jun's mentor and apprentice had to tear through the play accidentally, and he had to play with him again.
"You, you ..." Jiang Yinghe paused, and then said slightly angry, "What about the girl you like?"
Qin Jun: "I don't like women ..."
"It turns out that your admiration and love, but just talking about it, is a joke?" Jiang Yinghe did not squeeze himself. Hearing the words "dislike", he cut off the other party's words and cursed again: "Neptune ... Scum Man!"
Qin Jun: "... Neptune, what is it?"

When Li Huanhan arrived here, the original intact Jianxian's Mansion collapsed and shattered, and it was chaotic everywhere.
He was dressed in black clothes, his clothes were lifted by the cold wind, and he glanced at the scene with a shadow in his eyes, shaking the sword of silence in his hand suddenly, and the red light was dazzling.
I could n’t find it, there was no trace, all I was left was ghosts and ghosts ...
One step late.
Li Huanhan didn't have any confidence in Qin Jun's character. He didn't know where that dog thing brought his master. At this moment, a whistle of whistle suddenly came from above the original silent palace.
Li Huanhan suddenly raised his eyes and saw a blushing, beautiful boy sitting on the towering ancient wood above. The red dress was like the afterglow of the clouds when the sun was shining down.
Long night stopped the sound of the flute, feeling the other person's eyes surging with a strong (qiang) strong (killing sha) intention, smiling: "Long time no see, Brother Li."
Li Huanhan did not answer.
"Brother Qin ... should I have brought Master to the Underworld?" Chang Ye Fu (Mo) touched the green flute in his hand. "When I came, I just saw Wan Gui returning to the Underworld. It's just a pity that I will fight now But Brother Qin. "
He knocked the flute in the palm of his hand. When he saw Li Huan glanced coldly at him, he immediately turned into a light and rushed to the Underworld.
Watching him leave in the long night, his eyes gleamed faintly, and he couldn't see what was actually thinking in his mind, even the arc of his lips raised was a bit false.
He reached out his hand, stroked (touched Mo) a soft sword around his waist, and said to himself: "... Master respects him, he will only like me, I'm the best one."
The wind passed silently. Long night calculated the time in his heart, and seemed to remember something, and smiled.
"Uncle Xiaoyun, I'm sorry."
He stroked the flute hole and sat on the ancient wood to look at the sky.
On the other side, Yun, who accompanied the long night back to Penglai, woke up endlessly, and there was no trace of the teenager in red who was sitting in front of him to drink with him.
He froze for a moment, thinking that he was still dreaming, and then he saw a tall demon wearing a long fur coat and came over, with a pair of bright tiger ears on his head, he came over and smelled him. (Lu) A breath of demon repair in Yuanshen period.
Endless clouds: "..."
The cloud never dared to move.
Then he heard the other person's rough and low voice.
"You are done, your teacher married you to me."
Cloud endlessly: "???