Night Talk Hundred Stories

The two followed the sound, but Qing He was standing by the door with a smile on his face, his cat eyes were bent into beautiful arcs, and his eyes were falling on the girl in red.

He originally had an extremely handsome appearance, but at this moment he was standing against the light, and the warm sunlight seemed to have coated him with a layer of gold, making it even more difficult for people to look away.

Ruyi hadn't recovered from her senses, she just stared blankly at Qinghe, and suddenly a thought came to her, that the young man in front of her was going to transform into a fairy in the next moment, and leave this world of mortals.

The girl in red came back to her senses, and soon smiled again, handed the box in her hand to Qinghe, and said, "Young master, this is the rouge powder used by my daughter, are you also curious?"

Hearing this, Qing He showed a curious expression, and said a little embarrassedly: "May I have a look?"

The girl pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's not a valuable item, young master, just take it if you want to see it."

Qing He smiled slightly, reached out to take the porcelain vase, and the girl said again: "You can also pour some out and have a look."

Qinghe nodded, uncorked the porcelain bottle as he said, and was about to lower his head to smell the rouge, when suddenly he stretched out a hand from his side, took the porcelain bottle over, and said, "What is this? "

This person is Hei Yao.

Qinghe said: "This is the rouge that girl showed me."

"Why are you still touching women's belongings at your age?" Hei Yao said indifferently, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not in his words.

But Qinghe seemed to be taken aback by him, "I know I was wrong." Then, he looked at the girl again, his face flushed slightly: "Sorry, I took your things at will."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the girl's eyes, and then disappeared very quickly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It's okay, this young master, why don't you let the little young master take a look."

"Oh?" Hei Yao played with the porcelain vase casually, "I see this thing is a bit dirty, it must not stain my Qinghe's eyes."

The young girl's face turned cold, she glanced at Ruyi who was puzzled beside her, and said, "What do you mean by this, young master? Do you look down on rural people like us?!"

She slightly raised her voice, and attracted a few people not far away, Zuo Heng approached, and said: "Several people are..."

"You are all villains!" Before he finished asking, the girl gave him a look, but because of her cute and cute appearance, this look was not very rude, but rather childish and cute.

Zuo Heng had no choice but to cast doubtful eyes on Ruyi, who also looked blank, shook her head and did not speak.

However, Hei Yao didn't seem to notice the people's suspicious gazes at all, he weighed the porcelain bottle in his hands twice, and then threw it to the ground aside!

"What are you doing!" The girl screamed, and wanted to go over and snatch the porcelain bottle, but it was too late, she could only watch the bottle smashed to pieces on the ground, the red powder inside scattered out, mixed with the dust on the ground, Instantly becomes ugly.

Qinghe glanced at it, took Hei Yao's hand and said, "Ah, it's dirty."

Hei Yao smiled slightly and said, "It's already dirty."

"You two, what do you mean by this?" The girl's tone became sinister, and her almond eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a viciousness.

The people next to him were first startled by Hei Yao's sudden action, and then they were startled by the change of the smiling girl just now. Everyone looked at each other and gradually felt something was wrong.

Hei Yao glanced at the girl, and said with disdain: "Why, are you angry?"

The girl lowered her head to look at the powder, first she shrugged her shoulders slightly, and finally laughed loudly: "Okay! There is such a nosy person!"

She raised her head, stared at Qinghe and said with a sneer: "Since that's the case, I'll tear your face off first. I really can't bear to let go of such a good appearance!"

Her gaze slowly crawled past like a cold poisonous snake, Qinghe frowned, and her thoughts moved slightly, the girl seemed to have been slapped severely, she stepped back a few steps, stood still and then looked at Qinghe, There was more inexplicable meaning in the eyes: "Huh? There are still some tricks?"

Ruyi felt something was wrong, seeing the girl's posture, subconsciously stood in front of Qinghe, and said, "Who are you?"

Compared with this girl who appeared out of nowhere, Qinghe's aura makes Ruyi feel more at ease. She has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she still thinks that she still has some eyesight. Seeing the girl's strange posture at this moment, she subconsciously chose to protect the slightly weak Qinghe.

However, Qinghe's heart warmed because of her actions. He just thought that if this monster's cultivation was a disaster for the world, he would be able to destroy the other party's primordial spirit openly, and take away his inner alchemy for Hei Yao to eat. He had to deliberately protect this woman whom he had just met last night, but the other party stood in front of him without hesitation at this moment, which inevitably made him feel grateful.

Thinking of this, Qinghe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and tugged on the corner of Ruyi's clothes, and said seriously: "Sister Ruyi, you don't have to worry about me."

Hei Yao winked at Zuo Heng: "We have our own way."

Zuo Heng understood, knowing that these two people might not be simple characters, so he grabbed Ruyi and pulled her out of the circle of these people.

Hei Yao waved his right hand, and an invisible barrier lay between them, Zuo Heng and the others, and then looked at the shocked girl: "It's better to let me tear your face off first."

His tone was indifferent, but he made the girl shiver, as if the domineering young man in front of him had already skinned and cramped herself. Even though she had nearly 300 years of cultivation, the savage aura exuding from that person was still there. It made her feel scared.

Qiangzi calmed down her uneasy mood, and the doubts in the girl's heart became more and more serious. She clearly didn't feel any strong spiritual power from these two people. How could this person suppress herself so easily?

She didn't know that because Hei Yao felt the spiritual power of other demon cultivators from the jackal last night, he guessed that since the demon cultivator could control the jackal, he might come to attack again, so he and Qinghe hid their spiritual power together. Because it is much higher than the two of them, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to know the identity of the two of them.

Because of this, the girl still had a little bit of luck in her heart, and immediately bit her finger, using blood as ink, drew a spell in the air, and said sharply: "Death!"

Hei Yao and Qinghe just watched coldly from the side, and didn't try to stop him.After a while, Zuo Heng and the others saw a huge jackal jumping into the entrance of the ruined temple. Ruyi paused in her heart, vaguely recalling the dream of last night, and her face became paler, but the jackal didn't seem to see them at all, without hesitation He rushed towards Qinghe.

"Be careful!" Several people screamed in unison, and they could almost foresee the appearance of the jackal biting the boy's neck——

However, as soon as he got close to the two of them, the jackal's aura instantly disappeared, and he bowed down in front of Hei Yao shyly, as if surrendering.

The girl was startled, "You useless bastard—" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the extremely high-level people Jackal mentioned last night. Could it be the two people in front of her who she couldn't see the depth of Taoism?

The girl took two steps back slightly, no matter what, the best policy is to save her life.

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