A sick and weak Taoist couple dressed as a ruthless Taoist swordsman

A moment later, a young man with a handsome appearance and two dimples on his face pushed the door in, holding a mahogany tray in his hand, which contained some exquisite spiritual pastries and a jug of light and sweet fruit wine. a script.

When Su Yunqing saw these things, her originally sad expression subconsciously softened a bit.

He used to think that Xiao Ji was not delicate enough emotionally, but now it seems that he is quite careful.

Thinking about it, Su Yunqing smiled slightly, thanked him, and asked the boy to put down the tray.

But just after the young man put down the tray, he suddenly said: "By the way, our landlord has something for you, a letter. I put it at the end of the storybook."

Hearing this, Su Yunqing couldn't help raising her eyes and silently glanced at the young man in front of her. At this moment, the young man suddenly felt that the gentle and kind Su Yunqing in front of him exuded an icy coldness.

The young man was startled unconsciously, but it was only for a moment. Soon, Su Yunqing's long eyelashes moved, lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened, and smiled lightly: "Really? You put the things down, thank you very much."

As he spoke, he took out a few spirit stones and stuffed them into the boy's hands.

When Su Yunqing approached, the young man raised his eyes and saw Su Yunqing's white and elegant neck exposed when he lowered his head, and was held by Su Yunqing's soft and moist hands, and he also vaguely smelled a faint fragrance emanating from Su Yunqing's body, unconsciously a little fascinated Trance.

Su Yunqing noticed something when the young man was so dazed, and couldn't help smiling at him.

This smile was like an epiphyllum blooming, and that beautiful and gentle face seemed to be covered with a layer of white soft light.

Seeing this smile, the young man blushed unconsciously. He couldn't help but blame himself inexplicably. He felt that he must have had an illusion just now. How could such a gentle and amiable beauty show such an expression?

Thinking about it, the young man couldn't help but smiled silly, and said seriously: "Thank you for the reward, young master, you are so kind."

Su Yunqing smiled, let go of the young man's hand, and said, "Okay, I know you've worked hard, so I won't bother you anymore, go get busy."

The young man originally wanted to stay with Su Yunqing for a while, but when Su Yunqing opened his mouth like this, he couldn't think about it anymore, so he could only thank him with some reluctance and then left.

After the boy left, Su Yunqing stood on the spot and stood still for a moment, the gentle smile on his face gradually became shallower, and finally turned into a little indifference.

Then he turned around, walked to the tray on the table, removed the phone book, and revealed the letter Si Ming gave him.

Si Ming said in the letter that Su Yunqing must go to Wan Qisong first, Wan Qisong is very important, and he lives closest to Tianming Pavilion.

However, at the end of the letter, Si Ming changed the subject again, saying that the system has been monitoring Su Yunqing, so that Su Yunqing can take care of himself and not act randomly.He also secretly mentioned the matter of the divine fetus, saying that if Su Yunqing still wants to live, then don't mess around.

Su Yunqing looked at the somewhat frivolous and sharp handwriting of Si Ming on the paper, a sneer unconsciously appeared on his lips, and then a flame appeared in his palm, and he quietly burned the letter.

Of course he knew what Si Ming was planning.

Although Luo Yujing and Wen Cangshuo's personalities are a little more normal than Wan Qisong's, both of them have high cultivation bases, and their actions are secretive and unpredictable.

But Wan Tusong is different. If he is in the central city, he will not kill Su Yunqing easily, and there is more room for change no matter whether he persuades him or not.

Si Ming didn't want his life anymore, but threatened himself to work for him with the god fetus and the photo. Wan Qisong was the first to submit a certificate.

But it just so happened that Su Yunqing himself planned so.

After all, the demon king and the demon king are of different races, and the place where they live is too far away from the place where the human race lives, so many things are not easy to handle.

But Wan Tusong is the owner of Wanshilou and the young master of Jiange. With these two identities, it is too convenient to walk in Yunzhou Continent.

Thinking about it, Su Yunqing silently glanced at the scriptures and spiritual food cakes on the tray on the table again, her eyes moved slightly, and with a flick of her sleeves, she put those things into the storage ring.

He still had one thing to do, so he didn't have time to eat these, so he had to take them away for a thought.

After putting away the things, Su Yunqing took out the messenger jade plate on his waist and sent a message to Si Ming.

Then gently pressed down the letter and Li book on the table with a brush, and quietly went out the door.

·

Inside the temple.

Si Ming and Xiao Ji sat opposite each other at the tea table.

Si Ming slowly picked up the teapot amidst the lingering fragrant mist, and poured Xiao Ji a cup of tea gracefully.

"This is a new tea made from snow on the eaves that I harvested this year, with pine needles and plum blossoms. It tastes very fresh. Try it."

Si Ming smiled and looked at Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji's slender and beautiful sword eyebrows frowned inaudibly, but in the end he picked up the cup of tea patiently, put it to his lips and took a sip.

Si Ming: "How?"

There was a little hope in his expression.

Xiao Ji pondered for a moment and said: "I can't quite drink it, but the taste is really refreshing."

Si Ming smiled: "It's not easy to make you feel refreshed, the tea in it is me—"

"Si Ming." Xiao Ji finally couldn't help it, and interrupted Si Ming's introduction of tea in a low voice: "You asked me to come, didn't you want to talk about Yun Qing?"

As soon as Xiao Ji said this, Si Ming's expression became a little colder unconsciously, but soon, he regained his gentleness, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Yes, but I got new tea today, I just want to give you a taste first."

Xiao Ji: ...

Although a little impatient, Xiao Ji still tried his best to speak in a pleasant tone: "This tea is really good, I have tasted it, I think we should talk about the business first. After all, you also know that Yun Qing's matter is a bit complicated."

Xiao Ji said all the words to this point, Si Ming was a little bit embarrassed, his face was stiff for a moment, and finally his tone was a bit uncomfortable: "I have received several summons from the upper realm, Su Yunqing's chance is indeed true. From a sinner from the upper realm, this matter is unmistakable."

Xiao Ji raised his brows slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Seeing Xiao Ji's expression, Si Ming felt extremely displeased, but he still had to pretend to be kind and said patiently: "Brother Xiao, you have a good heart and don't want to see people suffer, but some things are not between you and me." can be reversed.”

Xiao Ji was expressionless: "You came to me just to persuade me to give up?"

Si Ming felt Xiao Ji's displeasure, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, and no."

Xiao Ji was completely impatient to go around in circles with Si Ming.

Quietly rubbing the silver ring on his ring finger, he said in a calm and cold voice: "So, you don't dare to violate the way of heaven, and you don't want to change your fate for Yun Qing?"

It was the first time that Si Ming was asked so directly on his face, and his face was hot for a while, ashamed and annoyed, and he could no longer pretend to be gentle and courteous.

Although he has always regarded Xiao Ji as his own property, he still feels that he is the darling of the main god, and he is superior to chess pieces like Xiao Ji. Now that the chess pieces dare to talk to him like this, how can he not be angry? ?

Thinking about it, Si Ming's face gradually became colder. At this moment, his lips were about to speak when he moved his lips. Suddenly, the messenger jade plate on his waist vibrated slightly.

Si Ming was very displeased, but when he glanced at the communication jade dish, he suddenly remembered one thing.

Then Si Ming frowned slightly, and silently took a look at the communication jade plate.

Sure enough, it was the message from Su Yunqing.

Si Ming unconsciously clenched a little of the communication jade dish, the smile on his lips turned cold.

Seeing this, Xiao Ji suddenly said: "If Si Ming just wants to tell me these things today, then I will leave first."

With that said, Xiao Ji was about to get up.

Si Ming suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Xiao Ji frowned slightly.

Si Ming raised his head, glanced at Xiao Ji who got up, his eyes moved, and then he showed a little headache and said: "Brother Xiao's

Sure enough, he is still so impatient, so please sit down first.Regarding Mr. Su's matter, I have another solution, but it's too dangerous, and it may not be good for both of you. "

Xiao Ji: "What way?"

Si Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Xiao, sit down, and I'll tell you after finishing this cup of tea."

Xiao Ji glanced at Si Ming quietly, sat down, picked up the cup of tea on the table, and drank it down in one gulp.

Si Ming looked at Xiao Ji's gulping action, did not speak, but showed a little sympathy in his eyes.

Looking at Si Ming's expression, Xiao Ji was quiet for a moment, then raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "There is medicine in the tea, isn't it?"

Si Ming's face changed slightly, and then he said with a strange expression: "Then you still drink?"

Xiao Ji's eyes were calm: "Ordinary medicine doesn't work for me—can you tell me how to save Yun Qing now?"

Si Ming didn't expect Xiao Ji to think so, he was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile, with a little pity in his smile.

"Brother Xiao is really smart and confused for a while."

"The medicine I gave you is not an ordinary medicine, but a magic medicine."

Xiao Ji's eyes were cold, and he said slightly: "I know, so I didn't drink."

Siming:?

An ominous premonition suddenly surged.

In the next moment, Xiao Ji's cold snow-like coercion poured down like a landslide, Si Ming was startled, and wanted to leave in a flash.

But his reaction was too slow, and Xiao Ji's shot was too fast, he couldn't dodge it at all.

With a muffled snort, Si Ming was severely oppressed by Xiao Ji's pressure and knelt down, his knee hurt and he couldn't move.

There was a buzzing sound in Si Ming's mind, and it went blank!

How could this be?

This is completely different from the plot he arranged!How could Xiao Ji have expected this?Obviously, no one knows about the conspiracy between him and Su Yunqing!

Si Ming was extremely flustered at the moment - if it was someone else, he would not be afraid.

Even the former Xiao Ji would not be too afraid, but the current Xiao Ji has already smelted the divine tower.

What is the divine tower?It is an artifact of kendo that everyone dreams of in the upper world, and its power is extraordinary!

If he stabbed him with a sword, he might die in this world directly. After all, although he is a soul, his body is not a god body, but a mortal body...

If he died, his spirit would not be able to pass through the barriers of the world, and the main god would have no way of knowing his situation. I am afraid that he would be wandering in this world forever as a wandering spirit.

Thinking of these terrible consequences, cold sweat dripped down on Si Ming's forehead unconsciously, and he couldn't help moving his throat slightly, and said in a slightly incoherent hoarse voice: "Brother Xiao, I have helped you before, you can't be so ruthless. Su Yunqing's I also-"

"What did you say to him that day in the temple?"

Xiao Ji looked at Si Ming condescendingly, no light could be seen in his deep pupils, they were all indifferent and indifferent.

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, his heart was in a bad mood, why did Xiao Ji even doubt this?I'm afraid I'm going to break away from the control of the Lord God...

For a while, Si Ming's thoughts were like a mess, and he didn't know what to say.

If he told the truth, the Lord God knew that he would not survive, but if he told lies...

Would Xiao Ji like this believe the lies he improvised?

When Si Ming was in extreme torment, the jade plate on his waist flickered again. It should be that Su Yunqing sent him another message before waiting for his reply.

Si Ming suddenly realized something, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, forcibly resisting the heavy pressure on his body, he shouted hoarsely at Xiao Ji with red eyes: "You didn't do anything at all. Clear. You think I plot against you, but Su Yunqing is the one who plots against you the most! He is the biggest undercover pawn arranged by the Lord God around you! I am just a helper. And I saved your mother, and now I just want to let you You escaped from Su Yunqing's control, how could you treat me like this?"

If someone else heard Si Ming's hissing words, he might be in a state of confusion.

But Xiao Ji frowned slightly, but his expression didn't change too much, but his gaze towards Si Ming became a little more unpredictable.

Seeing Xiao Ji's disbelief, Si Ming's heart was swayed, and he simply said: "Why don't we make a bet?"

Xiao Ji: "I'm not interested, you—"

Si Ming suddenly said loudly: "Su Yunqing will come later, he will come to see if you are unconscious, and then go to Wan Tusong, let them follow the arrangement of the Lord God and finish the plot!"

When Xiao Ji heard the words "Wan Tusong", his eyebrows twitched quietly.

Sensing Xiao Ji's emotional changes, Si Ming quickly said again: "Even if you like Su Yunqing, what's the use if his heart is not with you at all? I bet with you to let you see the truth clearly .”

"What are you gambling?"

As soon as Xiao Ji's cold voice came out, Si Ming was startled, and then the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He will leave. Moreover, he must have written and left the book and put it in your room, you can read it later if you don’t believe it.”

"What will you do if you win?"

Si Ming's throat moved: "Let me go, I won't bother you again."

Xiao Ji thought for a while, then said lightly: "No."

Si Ming's face suddenly turned pale, and after a while, he forced a smile: "Then what do you want?"

Xiao Ji: "I only spare you from dying."

Siming: ...

Si Ming originally wanted to bargain again, but Xiao Ji suddenly said, "But what if, I win?"

Si Ming's face turned pale, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's up to you."

Xiao Ji silently let go of the coercion that fell on Si Ming: "Deal."

Si Ming felt relieved, he scrambled to sit up, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead in embarrassment, took out the jade plate, and returned the message to Su Yunqing.

Originally Si Ming didn't want Su Yunqing to come, but now he only wishes that Su Yunqing would come soon.

He even began to maliciously think about what kind of expression Xiao Ji would show when Su Yunqing was exposed in front of Xiao Ji.

Will Su Yunqing be killed?

Thinking of this, Commander Ming was slightly excited, and the hand holding the jade plate began to tremble slightly.

Xiao Ji had a panoramic view of all this, and after a while, he looked outside the temple expressionlessly, with an indifferent expression.

Soon, Si Ming behind Xiao Ji raised his head, and said cautiously and carefully: "He is coming."

Xiao Ji's eyes moved, and he said, "Well, tidy it up."

The expression on Si Ming's face was slightly stiff, but he could only be obedient and tidy up.

Before, he never realized that Xiao Ji would pay so much attention to these details, and he also didn't expect that Xiao Ji's city mansion is so deep. For so many years, he didn't realize it at all!

Very regretful.

But even if you regret it now, it's too late.

Si Ming could only knock down teeth and swallow blood, and began to arrange the "crime scene" under Xiao Ji's order.

·

When Su Yunqing came to the temple, for some reason, her heart was inexplicably depressed, and she had a subtle premonition.

But at this moment, he looked up at the pure white and flawless snow scene around him under the heavy snow cover, and felt that his prediction might be wrong.

After thinking about it, Su Yunqing silently walked to the entrance of the temple, and knocked on the door three times according to the agreed signal.

Two short and one long.

Soon, Si Ming's voice came quietly: "Everything is ready, come in."

Su Yunqing was keenly aware that Si Ming's voice was slightly hoarse at the moment, but after pondering for a moment, he silently pushed open the palace door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the temple, Su Yunqing saw Xiao Ji lying beside the tea table not far away, with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

Si Ming is sitting at the tea table, taking his time

pour tea.

Su Yunqing quietly looked at Si Ming, but did not speak.

After a brief silence, Si Ming took the lead and said, "Have you finished writing the Heli book?"

Su Yunqing: "It's finished."

Si Ming smiled inexplicably, and said, "In that case, you should set off early to see Wan Tusong in a while."

Su Yunqing looked at Xiao Ji who was lying there, and frowned: "I want to take a look at him before leaving."

Siming: ...

But soon, Si Ming said lightly: "Look, he is not dead, and the Lord God will not let him die."

Su Yunqing ignored Si Ming and went straight to Xiao Ji's side.

He leaned over and quietly looked at Xiao Ji's side face who was still extremely handsome when he was asleep for a moment, and then stretched out his hand intently to stroke Xiao Ji's breath and pulse.

During this period, Xiao Ji's long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, but Su Yunqing didn't notice.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about Xiao Ji, Su Yunqing frowned slightly, and his expression relaxed a bit.

Seeing this, Si Ming couldn't help but said: "I'm doing things, don't you feel relieved?"

Su Yunqing didn't speak, her white and beautiful fingertips lingered on Xiao Ji's gracefully shaped thin lips for a moment, then she slowly drew them back, saying: "Alright, I'm leaving."

Si Ming breathed a sigh of relief calmly, but he was very puzzled and silently glanced at Xiao Ji who was motionless, wondering why Xiao Ji didn't get up to expose Su Yunqing?

But Xiao Ji did not.

It wasn't until Su Yunqing left the temple, took out a white jade flying boat and threw it into the air, boarded the white jade flying boat and left, that Xiao Ji finally woke up quietly.

In the setting sun, after getting up, Xiao Ji just stared at the white jade flying boat that gradually left, turned into the size of a grain of rice, and finally disappeared, the light in his eyes gradually became darker and darker.

The back was inexplicably bleak.

Si Ming on the side looked at it, and felt that this matter was unreasonable? !

Xiao Ji was so cruel to him just now, why didn't he have any blood towards Su Yunqing? !

Si Ming was feeling aggrieved in his heart, suddenly, Xiao Ji turned his face, gave him a cold look in his eyes, and said, "I won't kill you."

Si Ming's heart skipped a beat, joy welled up spontaneously, and just as he was about to thank him, Xiao Ji's next words made him fall into an ice cave again.

Xiao Ji said: "Tell me all the arrangements of your master god."

"Otherwise, I won't be too polite to you."

Siming: ...!

He suddenly regretted it extremely. If he knew this task was so hard, he should not have volunteered to recommend himself to the Lord God and asked to come here.

·

Late night, Central City.

A slender figure wearing a black cloak and a hood quietly appeared in the Wanshi Building under the cover of night, and that figure went straight to the gate with the golden word "Sell" written on it, and sold a message.

After an incense stick of time, the door of the elegant room on the top floor of Wanshi Building was opened again for him.

Wan Tusong, who was wearing a brand-new black cloud pattern robe, was already waiting there in a wheelchair.

Wan Tusong's expression was indisputable, but the long eyelashes that trembled slightly from time to time and the slender pale fingers that tapped lightly on the armrest unconsciously betrayed his inner restlessness at the moment.

Finally, the black cloak quietly walked in front of him.

A pair of slender jade-like hands slowly stretched out from the sleeves, raising the hand to remove the hood on the head.

As the hood came down, an extremely beautiful and exquisite familiar face appeared in front of Wan Chengsong.

Su Yunqing's slightly tired snow-white face looked thinner against the black cloak, but it also added a mysterious and meandering aura to him.

At this time, he smiled slightly and said, "Lord Wancheng, we meet again."

Wan Tusong's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand against the side of his face and said, "I'm surprised that Madam came here alone."

Su Yunqing smiled lightly: "Because there are

Some things are not suitable for others to know. "

Wan Tusong heard Su Yunqing's words, a pair of dark pupils unconsciously burst into a strange light, and there was an impulse in his blood that shouldn't be there, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "What's the matter?" ?”

Su Yunqing's face was calm, and she said slowly: "What would you do if I told Master Wancheng that you were manipulated by others to become the way you are now unable to cultivate?"

Wan Tusong didn't expect that what Su Yunqing wanted to tell him was this kind of thing. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "You mean that my father was manipulated by others, so my dantian was abolished? It's nonsense. "

At the beginning, Jiange became the target of public criticism. Although the old pavilion owner had committed countless crimes, he still had the heart to let his son live. If Wan Tusong's dantian hadn't been abolished and let him pretend to be an ordinary person, those monks who besieged Jiange would have died sooner or later. He turned Wan Tusong out and killed him a hundred times.

How is Wan Qisong still today?

"Don't get me wrong, Wan Qi, I didn't mean to criticize Senior Wan Qi."

Wan Tusong sneered slightly: "Anyway, I bought your news because I wanted you to restore my dantian. If you just want to see me and mess around, then it's meaningless."

Su Yunqing smiled suddenly, her slightly tired face was sober and soft.

"I'm afraid the landlord really thinks so?"

Wan Tusong: ...!

The roots of his ears burned, and Su Yunqing caught the secret in his heart, and suddenly his whole body felt like a fire, extremely awkward and uncomfortable,

But Su Yunqing said softly at this time: "I originally wanted to explain the cause and effect clearly to Master Wancheng, but since Master Wancheng doesn't want to hear it, I'd better get straight to the point."

Wan Tusong was a little annoyed, and said coldly: "You don't really want to say that you can restore my dantian, do you?"

Su Yunqing: "I can."

Wan Tusong glanced at Su Yunqing quietly, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Oh, how to recover?"

Su Yunqing looked at Wan Qisong's unbelieving expression, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "I need Wan Qisong to take off his clothes and let me have a look."

Wan Tusong didn't quite believe his ears: "What did you say?"