I'm the fish that Neptune's apprentice wants to keep

The ultimate contrast of indifference and softness

Everyone in the world of comprehension knows that Yan Qinghe, the sixth elder of Wanhuizong, practiced lotus-based exercises. He likes green clothes and holds a sword. He is called Lianhua. Transformed.

Although he hadn't drawn his sword at this time, his whole body was shrouded in hazy white light, and the faint lotus fragrance floating in the air had already revealed his identity.

Yuanyingqi's cultivation base is not low, but in front of Yan Qinghe, he can still feel the suppression of the realm so strong that he can almost hold his breath.

Yin Wuzhu realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his sword.But Yan Qinghe didn't move his fingers, and he couldn't pull them out for a moment. Not only did he not pull them out, but the hand holding the sword was firmly attached to the hilt.

Yan Qinghe opened her lips, her voice was clear and elegant, but it carried a sense of indifference: "What you said just now, do you know your mistake?"

What did you just say?

Which sentence?

Yu Wangshi relied on the suffocation in his chest just now and just wanted to beat Yin Wuzhu up. As for Yin Wuzhu's provocative words, he didn't listen to him at all. Now that he heard Sixth Senior Brother's words, he recalled...

His face was involuntarily hot.

Originally, Yu Wangshi didn't feel anything wrong in front of the two juniors, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he was told so emphatically.

Of course, the perverted word Yin Wuzhu has nothing to do with elegance.

After hearing this, the pervert himself was not in a hurry to draw the sword back, but laughed excitedly: "Which sentence is wrong? The sentence about going to Xiao Yuyu? I wanted to go to him and figured it out..."

The voice stopped abruptly, followed by an unbearable cry of pain.

The expression on Yin Wuzhu's face changed in surprise, the smile had long since disappeared, leaving only the cold sweat on his forehead, which continued to emerge one after another.

"I got it wrong, Sixth Elder, I really... got it wrong!!" Yin Wuzhu changed his words.

Yan Qinghe's complexion did not change, and she added three points of force to her finger: "You shouldn't admit your mistake to me."

This time, Yin Wuzhu's enchanting face was a little distorted, and he didn't care about the damage to his own image, so he turned his head and shouted at Yu Wangshi: "I was wrong, little fish...Elder Yu, I'll take it again!" I don't dare... to speak disrespectfully to you... tell the Sixth Elder... to stop."

Yan Qinghe clearly didn't move at all, and there was no reason to see it on the surface, but Yin Wuzhu's hand holding the sword was trembling up and down unceasingly.

It was the first time Yu Wangshi saw Yin Wuzhu deflated, no, the second time... the first time was when Duan Huaiti stabbed him in that place.

But that time Yin Wuzhu was more shocked and angry, this time it was a repressive surrender.

This butterfly, Yu Wangshi had long wanted to beat him up to vent his anger.

But think about it, if it wasn't for this guy's sudden move, the three of them would still be unable to get out of Linglong Pavilion at this time.

Yin Wuzhu yelled again, with a pitiful tone: "Elder Yu, please see that we have slept in the same bed..."

Yu Wangshi said: "Senior Brother Six..."

Yan Qinghe looked over.

"Do a little more work."

"Ah."

The sudden change occurred at this time.

Yin Wuzhu took advantage of Yan Qinghe's attention on Yuwangshi's side, gritted his teeth and made a move, pouring evil energy into the sword, trying to plot against Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe, who had already noticed it, let go in time, and gave him a slap instead.

Yin Wuzhu was hit by this palm and flew several feet away in the air, but instead used this force to escape.His ability to escape is also excellent, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yuanxiao asked: "Master, do you want to chase again?"

Yan Qinghe lightly shook his head: "His hand, if you use it within half a month, it will be useless."

After a pause, he looked at the hesitant young man standing not far away, his face softened a bit.

"Xiaoqi, come here."

Yu Wangshi dawdled over and didn't know what to say, so he felt that there was an extra hand on his head, and he was a little dazed immediately.

"Six...sixth senior brother..."

Yu Wangshi could feel Yan Qinghe's palm gently pressing on his head, because Yan Qinghe was much taller than him, and the two were so close that they wanted to see each other's expressions clearly. He had to raise his head slightly.

He saw Yan Qinghe frowning slightly, looking at his face: "I haven't seen you in January, you have lost a lot of weight."

Yu Wangshi was a little worried at first, with Yan Qinghe's cultivation, would he be able to tell at a glance that he was not his original body, and thus avenge his junior brother who was inexplicably robbed and disappeared, and expel him from this physical body or something.

But after hearing this sentence, he suddenly felt at ease.

In addition to peace of mind, there is also some inexplicable sadness.

"Senior Brother Six, I want to drink the lotus seed soup you cooked."

This sentence came out of my mouth completely.

As if it was a subconscious reaction of the body, as soon as the words came out, Yu Wangshi himself was a little dazed.

Yan Qinghe lowered her eyes when she heard the words, and just said: "Greedy."

His voice was lowered, his tone was very soft, but his eyebrows and eyes were raised.

Yu Wangshi felt more relieved, although he was a little guilty, but soon, he couldn't even remember this little guilt.

Yan Qinghe has a spirit beast, the Crane, which he conquered in an adventure to a secret realm when he was still in the Nascent Soul Stage.

When Yu Wangshi saw this unusually beautiful crane, he couldn't help but stroke it twice.

Human beings are always irresistible to things with long hair, especially this feather, which is watery and slippery.

Before he could play the third one, he was scolded by the crane.

"How many times have I told you, don't touch my belly, don't touch my belly! It will itch!"

In the original body's memory, Xianhe was also one of Yuanzheng's playmates in Qingyutai, but Xianhe disliked Yuanshen's love to touch him, and didn't like to play with Yu Wangshi very much, only in front of Yan Qinghe, Only then did they act as if the relationship between one person and one beast was okay.

If it was the past, Yu Wangshi would have relied on Yan Qinghe's presence to catch the crane and bully him severely, but since he experienced the pain of being bitten by a Gu insect, he was suddenly able to reflect on himself.

Itching is so uncomfortable.

However, what does Crane Tickle have to do with him?

Yu Wangshi smiled and squinted his eyes, and plucked two more handfuls of the soft fur on the crane's neck.

Because he was sitting on the crane's back at this moment, it was difficult to stroke the crane's head, but it was easy to stroke the neck.

Under the gaze of the crane who dared not speak out, Yu Wangshi stretched out his hands ready to move, but before he could touch the crane's feathers, he was grabbed by his sleeve.

Yu Wangshi turned his head to look, and saw a little brat shaking his hand, looking at him eagerly: "Master..."

The indulgence on the eyebrows faded briskly, and Yu Wangshi asked indifferently: "Why?"

Duan Huaiti raised his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the top of his head for a moment, he pursed his lips: "Is Master angry with me?"

"What am I mad at you for?"

"Because I stopped Master in Linglong Pavilion..."

It was half of the reason, but Yu Wangshi would never admit it, otherwise wouldn't it make him look stingy?

Yu Wangshi said indifferently: "You think too much, why should a teacher be angry because of such a trivial matter?"

These words made Duan Huaiti speechless, he was silent and glanced not far away.

Lu Yuanxiao is reporting to Yan Qinghe what they have experienced in the past month.

Yan Qinghe was dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting cross-legged on the tail of a crane, her black hair contrasted with her white feathers, giving her an extreme beauty.

He listened to Lu Yuanxiao's report, occasionally asked questions, and occasionally nodded lightly, but without exception, there was basically no change on his face, and he was always calm and indifferent.

It was very different from the softness in his eyes when he put his palm on the young man's head just now.

The author says:

I originally wanted to look forward to the beautiful Quanqin Jun in March, but unexpectedly, Quanqin Jun died on the first day T^T thick funeral. Friendly reminder, although it is spring, you can’t just wear a dress to pretend to be QAQ