On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

As soon as Hua Qianchun said this, everyone present went to look at Chu Heng, knowing that this woman was deliberately taunting Chu Heng, but Yin Nanfei and Zhong Qianyi couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Jinfei is the oldest, with the highest cultivation level, and he scolded Hua Qianchun: "Demon girl, it's all right for you to raise the noodles yourself, don't you feel ashamed when others are like you!"

Hua Qianchun smiled sweetly at him and shook his head: "You are pretty handsome, but I don't like your mouth. Besides, these two children are more handsome than you, so I won't keep you."

Zhang Jinfei was wondering what the meaning of these words was, he was confused, at this moment he felt a murderous intent behind him, he turned around, and a woman behind him was standing there at some point, no matter how wrong he felt, thousands of sword shadows had stabbed him in the face.

Chu Heng and Xu Nian raised their swords to meet them, and helped Zhang Jinfei block the inch-long sword shadow formed by the condensed true energy. Zhu Yu and the others were still in the early stage of refining Qi, so they could only hide aside in embarrassment.

There are many sword shadows, densely woven into a net, and Zhang Jinfei's golden core cultivation base is also very difficult to deal with. Needless to say, Chu Heng and Xu Nian, Zhang Jinfei gritted his teeth, and his true energy condensed into a net to block it temporarily in front of him. one two.

A flat leaf boat was sacrificed here, and the Yuncheng disciples who came with him knew what it meant, and reached out to grab the sixteen city disciples hiding aside, Zhang Jinfei stretched out his hands sideways to grab Chu Heng and Xu Nian: "Let's leave first!" here!"

For Hua Qianchun who had been watching from the sidelines, Chu Heng heard her laugh first, and before the laughter fell, she was standing behind Xu Nian with a smile on her face.

She stretched out her hand and was about to land on Xu Nian's shoulder. Zhang Jinfei had already grabbed a hand on Xu Nian's side, and raised his sword to block Hua Qianchun. Hua Qianchun looked at him and said softly: "Your mother is over there. Where are you going?"

Before Xu Nian had time to think about what he meant, he turned his head to look at the end of the heavy sword shadow.

Through the gap of the sword shadow, he only saw a face that was cut into pieces by the dense sword shadow. Huo Shiyun lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyebrows were still the same as in his memory, as if time had treated her extra favorably and couldn't bear it. It was like leaving a mark on her face.

"Good boy."

Hua Qianchun pursed her lips and laughed, her hand was about to fall on Xu Nian's shoulder, but a pitch-black sword came uninvited, separating Hua Qianchun's hand with strong and undisguised disgust.

Hua Qianchun's hand turned forcefully in mid-air, her nails swelled, and she grabbed Chu Heng's left shoulder. Chu Heng turned sideways to hide, Hua Qianchun stopped laughing, Jin Danqi's coercion mercilessly crushed her. On Chu Heng.

The realm was pressed down like a mountain, Chu Heng bent his legs and almost knelt down, and his underwear was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"Brother!"

Xu Nian was caught by Zhang Jinfei, jumped into the boat and left.

Over there, Chu Heng's left shoulder was pierced by Hua Qianchun's soaring nails, his face flushed abnormally, the sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground, his legs went limp completely, and he straightened with a "bang". Kneeling in front of Hua Qianchun.

Hua Qianchun withdrew her hand, and held up Chu Heng's chin with blood on her nails. She lowered her head and looked at Chu Heng's flushed and pale face, and said softly, "What a good boy, you treat your junior brother— —”

Huo Shiyun came over, Hua Qianchun changed the subject: "It's much better than his mother's treatment of him."

Over there, the three disciples of Yuncheng and Meng Meng were taken away by the other two who came with Zhang Jinfei. The rest of Yin Nanfei and Zhu Yu were forced to stand against the wall by Hua Qianchun's coercion just now. .

Zhu Yu watched as the blood on Chu Heng's shoulder soaked through the white Taoist robe of the Sanqingzong, and fell down, but Hua Qianchun's words fell to a puddle on the ground. She tried her best to curse: "He's just a little baby just now. , What do you have to come to us, bullying a child is nothing."

Hua Qianchun didn't look at Zhu Yu, and didn't look back at Zhu Yu, but slowly approached Chu Heng, his eyes were full of autumn waves, like a sparkling river, impenetrable and deep but confusing.

Seeing Chu Heng like this, he couldn't help but feel dazed, thinking how beautiful this is.

Seems like where?

Glazed lanterns hang high on the street, people are coming and going, children are running through the crowd, there is a river, men and women are bending over to release lanterns by the river, he is standing by the river...

The pitch-black river seemed to be sprinkled with broken gold, and a child under a plain white mask looked at him with brows and eyes.

"Look at me, isn't it beautiful enough?"

There was a faint voice in the ear, and the aroma of cosmetic powder penetrated into the nose.

Chu Heng blinked, the river water receded, the white palm-sized Yueerlan bloomed gracefully under the big locust tree, the fireflies with glowing buttocks fell like stars in the night sky, and the 15-year-old boy seemed to be painting The one who came out of the window looked at him amidst the bright lights with a smile on his face.

There was another gust of warm wind on Chu Heng's face, Hua Qianchun blew on him, and said with a coquettish smile: "Could it be that he was dumbfounded, this is embarrassing to my family."

Chu Heng looked at her, eyes drooping, and said in a gentle voice: "It really moves me more than you."

Hua Qianchun frowned, then shook his hand, the swollen nails hadn't been retracted, and scratched across the eyelid of Chu Heng's right eye, there was a thin wound on the eyelid, blood flowed from the wound, like a red tear from a teenager.

"Who are you seeing?" Hua Qianchun said in a serious tone, "I'm right in front of you, how dare you! How dare you see someone else!"

The breath between Chu Heng's lips became heavier, Hua Qianchun was angry, and the pressure was even worse. His teeth were trembling, and he couldn't say anything. The pressure was getting heavier and heavier. Not only was he kneeling here, but he was crushed almost to the ground As long as he thinks of lying in front of Hua Qianchun like this, shame and resentment will fill his heart.

Why, why...

Why can she humiliate me like this!

Po Jun landed on the ground, shaking slowly and slowly, a burst of blood-stained murderous intent emanated from the sword quietly, Chu Heng lowered his head, and the blood in the whites of his eyes gradually grew...

Is it just because I'm too weak?

If I become a powerful party in the future, I will definitely kill——

"Broken Army Sword?"

Huo Shiyun picked up Po Jun who fell on the ground, her voice was as cold as ice, her fingers brushed against the edge of the sword, the sound of Po Jun just now seemed like a hallucination that never happened.

Hearing this voice, Hua Qianchun straightened up, the coercion slowly dissipated, Chu Heng shook his body, Huo Shiyun threw Po Jun, and the sword returned to Chu Heng's storage bag.

She said: "Since you are a sword cultivator, keep your sword away. Unless you are dead, don't let your sword go."

Hua Qianchun has never been interested in these things that have nothing to do with romance, she smiled like a child again at this moment, and asked Chu Heng curiously: "Who did you see? Is she prettier than me?"

But Chu Heng didn't answer, Hua Qianchun curled his lips unhappily, and tapped Chu Heng's bleeding shoulder with a finger, and saw Chu Heng tilted his body, fainted to the ground and fell unconscious.