Sudden HE with the villain

Qingping was walking slowly among the clouds, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the rosy rays of light and the sea of ​​clouds churning, which made him feel refreshed and happy.

Seeing her walking alone, several Taoist disciples approached Yujian, forming a siege.The girl in the middle folded her arms and said provocatively, "Xie Qingping, do you still dare to come out?"

The girl is dressed in red, with long eyebrows drawn into her temples, and a sword hanging from her waist.

Qingping looked at it for a long while, and finally remembered the grievances between the original owner and her, and couldn't help laughing.

Xianning raised her brows upside down, her almond eyes widened, "You still dare to laugh?"

Qingping stopped smiling and looked at her quietly.

White clothes and black hair, looks like jade.

There was silence all around for a moment, and after a while Xianning came to his senses and said angrily, "What forbidden technique did you practice?"

Qing Ping frowned lightly, not understanding what she said.

"The seduction technique of the monster race? Or the soul-hunting technique of the demon race?" Xian Ning spat: "Don't put on a show for me, do you think I can't see it?"

"I……"

Before she finished speaking, the girl glanced at her again, and sneered: "You are worthy of Zhanbing even if you have a wicked mind?"

"This one……"

"Thinking about stealing, raping, raping and looting all day long, are you worthy of your parents?"

"I think……"

"I don't think you even deserve to carry a sword!"

Qing Ping stopped trying to speak, and silently glanced at Xian Ning, preparing to make a detour to leave.

But she refused to let her go, "You still dare to stare at me? Xie Qingping, you're getting more courageous, aren't you?"

Qingping ignored her, turned and left.

Wide-sleeved and comfortable robe, the skirt flutters, the man walks in the clouds, leisurely and indifferently, as if he wants to embrace the world in the sleeve robe.

A trace of trance appeared in Linzhu's eyes, and he murmured, "Is this man really Xie Qingping?"

Xian Ning glared at her, "Isn't she you?" She made a look so that several disciples onlookers stopped Qingping, "Have you forgotten what I told you that day?"

that day...

It seems to want her to hand over Zhan Bing?

Xian Ning looked angrily, "I really don't know what the suzerain sees in you? How can you be worthy of Zhan Bing?"

Qingping rolled up his sleeves and said calmly: "I'll go to Zhixu Peak to get it for you."

Xian Ning was dumb, and after a while she said angrily: "Xie Qingping, are you humiliating me?"

The person Xian Ning admired the most in his life was Chenming Immortal Venerable. After learning that Zhan Bing left by the Immortal Venerable was actually taken by a good-for-nothing, he immediately angrily wanted to get it back.

But I never thought that the man would hand it over happily, saying: "Okay, here you are, anyway, I don't like practicing swords, so holding this thing is useless."

At that time, Xian Ning was holding the saber of the Immortal Venerable, and when she was panicked and at a loss, the sword flew out of the sword box with a long cry, and flew back to Zhixu Peak.

The girl who had been successful since she was a child naturally didn't believe in the famous sword to choose the master, she just thought that Xie Qingping was pretending to use some shady means in secret, so she became more and more angry at her.

At this time, she was thinking about the past event, her face was red and white, she pulled out the cloud restraint at her waist in a fit of anger, and slashed with a sword, with momentum like a rainbow.

Although Yufengzhu can make people walk among the clouds, it is not as sensitive as the technique of flying clouds and controlling swords.Qingping dodged hastily, and during the action, a bead glowing with blue light rolled out from the sleeve robe.

And she also lost support and fell straight down.

Xian Ning's complexion changed, and she was about to reach out to pull it, but it was a pity that she just touched the man's fingertips, and she fell down helplessly.

The mountain wind blew, the clouds and mists gathered and dispersed, Xian Ning's face was pale, and she stood on the spot blankly.

Seeing that she caused a catastrophe, the onlookers dispersed one after another. Only Lin Zhu stayed by her side and asked timidly, "Senior sister, what should we do?"

Qingping fell from the clouds.

The wind whistled in my ears, and white clouds billowed in front of my eyes.

Cranes spread their wings and fly from the vast expanse of clouds to the golden morning sun; swallows come out of their nests, fluttering their immature wings, and leap out from the gaps in the trees.

In front of her eyes was a piece of white snow at first, then she saw the vast world, and then she could see the lush leaves on the green peak, and a few new swallows that got up early.

Seeing that it was about to touch the ground and fall into dust, she was not very afraid.

Just thinking about whether the crane can chase the sun, and whether the milk swallow is new to fly.

She thought, why didn't Gu Xiyue come to rescue her.

A flying star fell from the sky and landed at her feet.

The rumbling sound of piercing the sky caused thunder and lightning for nine days, and the situation changed.

On the highest peak of the lonely mountain, clouds gather and disperse, and the eaves of the shrine reveal one side.

The person sitting quietly under the Panasonic slowly opened his eyes, "Zhan Bing reappears."

The world was robbed, and Zhanbing reappeared.

The sword buzzed.

Qing Ping's eyes were full of disappointment, "Zhan Bing?"

She held the hilt of the Excalibur, and an extremely cold sword intent came from the sword, eroding every inch of her meridians.

It was an extremely lonely sword intent.

It's like walking alone in the long wind and snow with one person and one sword, the time above the head rotates, and the sun and the moon change.

Day after day, year after year, there is no end.

It was Chen Ming's sword intent.

Qingping held the sword in one hand, half kneeling on the ground.

The wind rolled up from where she stood, swept across the entire lonely mountain, broke the branches and leaves, and rolled the rocks.

Many disciples who were controlling the sword fell to the ground together with the sword due to their unstable foundations, and the sound of groaning and groaning was endless.

The clouds and mist that linger on the lonely mountain all year round are finally blown away, revealing the beautiful scenery of green mountains and green peaks.

Qingping came to his senses, let go of the hilt of the sword, and the sound of the wind stopped suddenly.

The Ice Slashing Divine Sword hung in the air, flew around her once, and then broke through the clouds and left.

Qingping couldn't figure out the weird temper of this divine sword, stood up in front of the ground, and stretched his body.

My whole body hurts like it's splitting open. If I hold it for longer, I will probably die on the spot.

However, although there was only a trace of sword intent just now, it benefited her a lot.

What kind of person is Xianzun Chenming?Even the remaining sword intent is so lonely and cold.

She stepped forward, never thinking that her feet would be weak, she couldn't help but staggered, and took a quick step to support the plum tree beside her to stand still.

The flower branches trembled, and the fresh snow on the branches fell on her hair.

Qingping looked around, couldn't help chuckling, and unexpectedly came to this plum grove again.

Gu Xiyue can't smell the fragrance of plums, but there is a large grove of plums planted at the foot of Shoujing Peak, so I don't know what she thinks.

She broke off a flower branch, shook off the snow on her robe, and walked slowly to Xufeng.

It's a pity that Yufengzhu didn't know where it landed. In these two days, I have to learn how to control the sword quickly.

The door on Zhixu Peak was closed tightly, she knocked on the door a few times, and Abandoned Dao's little head poked out from it.

"Hold the sword!" She hastily pulled Qingping into the small courtyard, "Just now there was a strong wind, it scared me to death!"

Duan Jian was busy arranging the clothes that were blown by the wind, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes, and said with a dark face: "I don't know what kind of evil wind it is! It suddenly blew up."

Seeing that she was out of breath, Qingping couldn't help feeling guilty, walked over and said, "Let me do it."

"Ah?" Broken Sword didn't react, and looked at her in a daze.

Qi Dao walked over quickly, touched her forehead on tiptoe, then reached out to touch his own, wondering: "I don't have a fever, could it be that it was damaged by the wind?"

Duan Jian put down the clothes in his hand, and suddenly looked at her seriously: "What are you doing again?"

"Going to tease Liudan Immortal Venerable again? Was the roasted crane caught? Or did you bully a new disciple from which peak?"

Qi Dao suddenly thought of something, "Sword palm, you just walked back? Where are you, your Yufeng Orb?"

Qingping showed embarrassment, "It's gone."

"Dropped?" Qi Dao's eyes widened, "Do you want us to carry you when you travel in the future?"

Duan Jian was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Then, that was given to you by the suzerain himself, there is only one in the world, you, how dare you lose it?"

Qingping spread his hands towards her, very innocent.

"Where did it fall?"

"The plum grove at the foot of Shoujing Peak."

When they heard Shou Jing Peak, the two little Taoist boys couldn't help shuddering. They looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Liu Dan Immortal Venerable is so fierce."

"Let's go find someone who will be beaten."

"He will definitely be beaten."

Duan Jian turned his head and looked at his sword master viciously, "I don't care, you will find it for me right away! If you don't find it, you won't be allowed to have dinner for a month!"

Qi Dao tugged at her sleeve, "One month is too much, the sword is growing."

"At that time, anyway," Duan Jian bit his lip, "Hurry up and find it for me!"

Qingping shrugged, turned around and walked back slowly.

Abandoned Dao was stunned: "Sword Zhang really listened? Didn't you act rashly? Didn't play tricks? It's over," she spread her hands, "Will Sword Palm be beaten by Immortal Liudan?"

Duan Jian's expression was also very ugly, "If you get hit, you'll know you're back. Who made her lose the Yufeng Orb?"

The mountain path is damp, and a few plants and trees poke their heads out from the blue-black rock wall.

Qing Ping rolled up his sleeves, and shrunk his neck unconsciously when he was blown by the damp and cold mountain wind.She turned her head to look at the scenery of the lonely mountain. At this moment, the clouds and mist that were blown away have not yet gathered, and the mountains and rivers are like a girl in a green skirt who is no longer half-covered, standing tall and graceful.The eyes are full of lush green, only the top of Shoujing Peak is stubbornly white.

She thought, this is not like Gu Xiyue.

Her lover's taste is the complete opposite of hers.

She likes winter and snow, Gu Xiyue likes spring flowers; she likes plum blossoms, Gu Xiyue likes roses.

Shou Jingfeng, cold and quiet, she likes it very much, but she thought that Gu Xiyue would not like it, let alone live here for a thousand years.

The mountain wind in the plum grove has not disappeared, and the plum blossoms are falling like rain.

A slender and petite figure stood in the rain of flowers, with eyes downcast and a thin layer of snow covering its shoulders.

Qingping slowed down his pace, even breathing a little lighter.

As long as the man stood there blankly, she stared at him stupidly.

Until the new moon rose and the spring night became colder, her nose itched and she couldn't help sneezing.

Gu Xiyue woke up like a dream, and looked up at her.

The man in white stands in the rain of flowers, with the broken moonlight at his feet.

Her long hair hangs loose on her side, her face is pale with a touch of jade, as if the lead has been washed away by the spring rain, and her eyebrows and eyes are as clean as the snow that lingers on Shoujing Peak all year round.

Gu Xiyue walked towards her step by step, lotus flowers bloomed and fell under her feet.

"Your." She stretched out her hand, and in her white and tender palm lay a bead glowing with blue light quietly.

When Qing Ping saw her bright red eyes, he suddenly changed his attention and broke off a branch of plum blossom from his side.The stamens are delicate, the branches are jagged, and the center of the flower is dotted with new snow, which is swept up by the wind and slowly falls under their gaze.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Xiyue nodded blankly.

Qingping put the flower branch on her open palm, together with Yufengzhu, then closed her hand, and said softly: "I will give it all to you."

"It would be a pity if we couldn't appreciate the beautiful scenery because of the fragrance of flowers."

It would be better to give her the Yufengzhu together, so that she doesn't have to suffer from the fragrance of flowers anymore.

Gu Xiyue tilted her head to look at her, her wet eyes were as soft and flawless as a deer in the mountains.

"Then I'll accept it." A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "I won't say thank you."

"En." Qingping replied in a low voice, and suddenly felt his nose itchy again, and couldn't help but sneezed.

Gu Xiyue frowned slightly, "Why are you like this?"

Qingping is also very strange, he has never been allergic to pollen for so many years, could it be because of the original body's constitution, "Ah Choo!"

"I'll give it back to you. I'll make my face swollen to make you fat." Gu Xiyue gave her a glare, but when her fingertips touched her palm, she suddenly changed direction and reached out to touch her forehead instead, "You've got a fever."

Qingping also felt a little dizzy in his head, and couldn't help shivering when he was blown by the cold wind.

It was not uncommon for him to be damaged by the sword intent just now, and he had been standing in the cold wind for half a night.

Gu Xiyue took off the crane hairpin on the top of her bun, and with a stroke out of thin air, the crane suddenly chirped, and a crane appeared in front of them.

"Come up." She stretched out her hand towards Qingping, seeing that she was standing there without moving for a while, she asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Little did they know that her long hair was falling down her shoulders at this moment, and the moonlight was shining down, making her already petite and pretty face even more beautiful.Qing Ping was a little stunned before he knew it.

"What are you looking at?"

Only then did Qingping come to his senses, hold Gu Xiyue's hand and climb onto the back of the crane.

The two of them stood in the plum grove for a long time, and they were all soaked in the fragrance of plum at this moment, but Gu Xiyue cared about her body and didn't use the Yufeng Pearl any more, so——

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo, Ah Choo..."

"Senior, might as well..." Before he finished speaking, he was stared at severely.

Gu Xiyue pinched her nose, her eyes were red, "I'm just, ah, I'm a little cold."

The moonlight mixed with clouds and mist, adding a layer of haze to the world.

The sound of piercing the sky came from behind, and a dark ancient sword suddenly flew to their side, the blade gleamed faintly in the moonlight.

"Chop the ice?"

Gu Xiyue let go of her hand, "Don't you know how to control a sword? Stand up and try."

Qing Ping glanced at her, then carefully stepped out with one foot, stepped on the sword, and then shifted the center of gravity of his body to this side.She controlled her balance, and then slowly stretched out her other foot, standing on the chopping ice.

She smiled at Gu Xiyue, before the smile faded, Zhan Bing suddenly buzzed and flew her into the sky.

The cold wind fills the robe, blows up the long hair, and the sound of the wind rushes in the ears.

But all of a sudden, everything fell silent.

The sea of ​​clouds broke open, and a huge lone moon hung in the sky, and the silvery light smudged the clouds into a sparkling sea.Several mountain peaks popped up, standing like reefs, or like a small lotus emerging, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds with a steep and steep momentum, and becoming a small drop in the vast world.

The bright moon rises from the lonely mountain, between the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Shocked by the deification of such creations, Qingping held his breath for a while, and the surroundings were quiet.

The world is silent, the mountains and rivers are silent, and the moon is silent.

Only the sword under the feet buzzed, cheered and jumped for joy, refusing to stop.

When she was lamenting the magnificence of nature, suddenly there was a "choo" from behind, bringing her back from the ruthless world to the world of lovers.

Gu Xiyue pinched her nose with one hand, sat cross-legged on the crane, and slowly followed behind Zhan Bing.

Qing Ping looked back at her, and the watery moonlight streamed between them.

The cold moon hangs high, everything is silent, it seems that there are only two of them left in the vast world.

Gu Xiyue was in a daze, Qingping looked at her seriously, then smiled softly, and stretched out his hand towards her.

"Little boss, aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?" The curly-haired girl leaned against the car door and smiled at her.

"I am by the general's side now." The Crown Prince of Beijue hugged her and rested his head on her shoulder. "Thousands of years later, everything in the world will be turned into dust, and the general's side will still be me."

The little emperor leaned over the table, propped his head on his hands, and said coquettishly: "Teacher, can you play me a tune?"

"Feng Qiuhuang!"

The moonlight leaked into the view of the white crane through the broken window, and the sound of the rain hitting the plantains outside the window could be heard.

The Taoist priest who was reading "Xiaoyaoyou" suddenly put down the scroll and stared blankly at the flickering lights.

The wind blew through the hole, and the candle flame flickered, illuminating the words on the page.

It reads on it - "The one who swings the horns and goes up ninety thousand miles, with no clouds and energy, bears the blue sky..."

Who doesn't want to let go of the clouds, bear the blue sky, and roam freely in the world?

If she can fly up to ninety thousand miles... She just wants to travel in the universe with one person, ride the wind, and see the vastness of the world.

Regardless of the changes in the world, the rotation of the sun and the moon, no matter how many worlds you have to walk through.

Gu Xiyue stepped onto Zhanbing, the crane circled a few times, and then turned into a silver-white crane hairpin, which landed in her hand.

Thinking about the past, Qing Ping had mixed feelings, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to hold Gu Xiyue.

How could Daoist Liudan's hand be so easily held?Qingping held her once, and she shook her off hard once, and even patted the back of the man's hand.

After many times, the back of Qingping's hand turned red from being patted.She sighed softly, withdrew her hand embarrassingly, and looked up at the vastness of the world.

The sorrows and joys, love and hatred, and melancholy of several lifetimes emerge from my heart one by one. The feelings are very mysterious, with bitterness hidden in the sweetness, and joy after the cold, like a trembling branch emerging from the corner of the wall after the overwhelming winter snow. Mei Lai.

Gu Xiyue looked down at her empty hands, and she pursed her lips in annoyance. Maybe it was because of the fragrance, her eyes became redder.

The two passed the sea of ​​clouds in silence, flying faster and faster, with the sound of the wind howling, they fell to the white snow on the top of Shoujing Peak together with Zhan Bing, and rolled a few times on the ground.

Qingping protected Gu Xiyue, his sleeves were covered with fresh snow and dust.

Gu Xiyue leaned on her body, watching her quietly by the moonlight.Suddenly she raised her hand to caress Qingping's lips, and said slowly: "Chenming?"

Qingping looked at her puzzled, "Chenming?"

Gu Xiyue stood up silently and walked towards the courtyard.Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qingping also followed her step by step.

Zhan Bing, who fell to the ground, was unwilling to be ignored, and hit the ground several times, but the two walked further and further away, ignoring it.Zhan Bing buzzed twice, and then flew over.

The courtyard is covered with a layer of frost, the vegetation is withered, and the dead leaves are piled up. You can hear the rustling sound when you step on it.

The dead trees were illuminated by the moonlight, casting hideous shadows in the courtyard.

Although Zhixu Peak is remote, it is still clean and complete, and there are two Xiaodao boys who are always noisy.

It's not like Shou Jing Peak, so cold and desolate, without a trace of popularity... Qing Ping looked at Gu Xiyue with a little bit of doubt. Has she lived here alone for thousands of years?

Gu Xiyue took out a pair of scissors and a stack of white paper, cut a circle with a few snaps, and threw it on the ground. The piece of paper immediately turned into a clear hot spring, steaming hot.

"Go in." She waved her sleeves, and there were many precious medicinal herbs under the hot spring, and the faint medicinal fragrance spread in the small courtyard.

Qingping unbuttoned his robe, wearing only a thin obscene garment, and sat cross-legged in the hot spring.

Gu Xiyue was sitting on the other side of the hot spring, her calves as white and tender as lotus root soaked in the green water, and she was burying her head in cutting the white paper in her hand.

She first cut two people holding hands, then cut a bunch of candied haws, a sword, a bunch of flowers... Afterwards, even she herself didn't know what was under her hands.

She raised a stack of paper to the sky, and the paper-cuts turned into white snow, and then fell down one after another.

Qingping reached out to catch the snow and found that it was not cold, unlike other snow on Shoujing Peak, "Why is the peak so cold?"

Gu Xiyue glanced at her.

The girl sat in the water, revealing half of her fair shoulders, her long hair hanging down her sides, her pale complexion was flushed with a hint of spring inexplicably.

She lowered her eyes quickly, and couldn't help raising her eyes to take another look. Fang lowered her head and replied, "Because of the sword intent left by Chen Ming."

Chenming's sword can split the six realms, and naturally it can also make Shoujing Peak cold all year round, covered with ice and snow forever.

Qingping was suddenly very curious, "What kind of person is Chenming Immortal?"

Gu Xiyue raised her head, looked up at the bright moon, and said slowly: "She... is a very stupid person."

Thousands of years ago, monsters, demons and others lived together in one world, and the world was in chaos.

Chen Ming does not hide his selfishness, to prove the Dao, and with the three-foot long sword in his hand, he establishes the grand order of the world.So that the strong can also feel compassion, the weak don't need to survive, and there are few fights and fights between different races.

There was a thriving scene in the world, until the ice pill appeared, harming the common people.

"What is an ice pill?"

"Endless greed and desire," Gu Xiyue sighed heavily, as if she didn't want to say any more.She took a plain white cloud garment from the room and put it on the stone, "I will wear this in a while."

Qingping nodded and stood up from the water.Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.

Gu Xiyue turned around quickly, her cheeks glowed, and she said shamelessly, "You will get up again later!"

Qing Ping chuckled softly, pulling his wet long hair behind his back.She walked around and found that the cloud clothes were very suitable for her, but in comparison, it should be a little too big for Gu Xiyue's figure.

Gu Xiyue glared at her, "What are you still doing here? Go back to your Zhixu Peak!"

When the cold wind blows, Qingping covered his lips and coughed a few times, looking weak and pitiful.

Gu Xiyue's eyes softened, "Forget it, I'll take you back."

The lips hidden under the sleeves are slightly raised. It is not all good to be sick for so long in the last world, at least it is very realistic to pretend to be sick.

A hint of worry appeared in Gu Xiyue's eyes, "Is the medicinal bath just now useless?"

"Ahem, I'm still a little dizzy."

Gu Xiyue ran back to the room and took out a sandalwood square box.She opened the box, looked down a few times, and pulled out a black ball, "Here you are."

As soon as Qingping reached out to take it, the pill suddenly turned into ashes and flowed down between her fingers.She blinked, and Gu Xiyue blinked too, and after a moment of stunned, Fang said: "I don't know yet, it turns out it's all broken."

She poured out the contents of the box, a few elixir that had lost its aura, black and shriveled hawthorns, and one or two faded paper-cuts.Gu Xiyue picked up the paper-cut, the thin piece of paper was blown by the wind, and turned to ashes in her hands.

"It's been too long, and it's all broken." She looked at Qingping and said blankly, Taohua's eyes were filled with mist.

"If it's broken, it's broken. It's not a valuable thing."

Gu Xiyue looked at the gadgets on the ground, and reached out to touch them, but she was afraid they would turn into ashes again.

Qingping squatted beside her, carefully looked at these things that had been placed for an unknown number of years, and sighed: "Senior, how long have these been placed?"

"It's been more than 1000 years." Gu Xiyue flattened her mouth, "It's going to be broken..."

Qingping was very helpless. After more than 1000 years, is there anything that will not break?Seeing Gu Xiyue's annoyed face, she couldn't help but softly said: "If you like it, I'll buy it for you next time I go down the mountain."

"I don't want you."

She smiled, stretched out her hand and said, "Nowadays there is a little thing called a puppet in the world. Originally, the puppet's hands and feet were tied with thin strings, and people could use the strings to control the puppet's movements."

Gu Xiyue's eyes lit up, "I know, it's similar to shadow puppetry. I've seen it before, it's very good."

Qingping nodded, and said: "Now someone in the fairy world has improved it, as long as you put a spirit stone in it, it can move freely and be lifelike without manipulation."

"really?"

Seeing her curious face, Qingping raised his lips slightly, and said, "Next time I go down the mountain, I'll bring you one up."

"I don't want you to buy it, I can buy it myself."

"Really don't want it?" There is no such gadget in circulation in the market, and only a dude like the original owner can get it from the black market.Seeing Gu Xiyue's eyes flashing, she sighed softly, "Since the peak master doesn't like it, then this junior..."

"How many spirit stones do you want, I will give you."

Seeing Gu Xiyue sitting on the ground, her bright black eyes were moist and gentle, like a harmless little beast, she somehow deliberately teased her, she leaned forward and said softly: "I don't want Lingshi, I only want senior's. a kiss."

Gu Xiyue looked at her in disbelief, her shoulders trembling with anger.She was originally born with a beautiful appearance and moon charm, she was ashamed and angry, there was a thin blush at the end of her eyes, and the vermilion of her cherry lips was like dripping blood, she was gorgeous and pitiful.

Qingping saw her with wide sleeves and no wind, her pupils were faintly red, knowing that she was annoyed, but she still leaned over without fear of death, and quickly planted a light kiss on her cheek, "I'll ask for a deposit first."

The expected pain did not come.Gu Xiyue took a deep look at her and said, "You are sick, you should have a good sleep."

Before Qingping could say anything, he felt his eyelids sink, and immediately lost consciousness.

Gu Xiyue caught her fallen body and knelt in the courtyard.

The wind was blowing, and there was a rustling sound, and the ground was a vast expanse of whiteness, whether it was moonlight or a thick layer of frost.

The hot spring turned into a piece of white paper, and after being blown up by the wind, it turned into several snowflakes like goose feathers, which drifted to the world with the wind.

The only gleam of spring also dissipated, and the small courtyard returned to its usual deathly silence and coldness. qun dominates and dies while Linlin

Immortal Liudan closed the empty box and held it in his arms.She stood up, standing barefoot on the snow, standing in a river of wind and snow, her clothes fluttering, as if she had stood like this for a thousand years.

The plank road turned back and forth thousands of times, Qingping walked in front with her sleeves folded, abandoning the road and breaking the sword, and followed her behind with a small burden on her back.

The two little Taoist boys chattered as they walked, abandoning the road and said: "Walk the sword and hold the sword. If you go to Qingjing Peak, you will be no different from ordinary inner sect disciples. You will not be allowed to do those stupid things in the future."

Broken Sword interrupted her, "Where does the sword know what a bastard is? She thought that everything she did was good."

Then they listed the so-called stupid things one by one, such as cooking small animals in the mountains, plucking crane feathers, bullying the same family, etc., all kinds of things went so far.

Qingping had no choice but to agree with each one with a wry smile, whoever made the original owner's reputation is too messy.

At the end, Abandoned Dao sighed, and said like a little adult: "Sword palm, you finally have an enterprising heart, and you are willing to come to Qingjing Peak to practice, we are very pleased."

Duan Jian nodded, "However, the road to chasing the immortal alchemy is a long way to go, so you can do it yourself if you hold the sword."

When the clouds and mists cleared, a stone tablet at the end of the mountain road was erected, with the four characters "I will not fail the common people" written on it.

Broken Sword and Abandoned Dao, the two ran over bouncingly, looked up at the stele with their heads up, and said happily: "Wow, is this the stele of living up to the common people carved by Immortal Chenming? It's so imposing!"

"Just now I seem to feel a sword energy, do you feel it when you abandon the path?"

Abandoning Dao nodded his head like a pounding garlic, and said longingly: "Chen Ming Xianzun is not ordinary, just look at her handwriting, and her cultivation base can be greatly improved!"

Live up to the common people...

Looking at the four big characters, Qingping felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

Maybe it was because of Chen Ming's wisp of sword intent, she was able to get a glimpse of Chen Ming's emotions back then from the words.

Having seen enough of the broken sword and abandoning the way, he handed the small burden on his back to Qingping, "Hold the sword, we can't go any further up, you just be careful, don't fall."

Qingping nodded, carrying a bundle in one hand, and walked up the mountain path.After walking a few steps, the sleeves were pulled suddenly, and Abandoned Dao looked at her with tears in his eyes, and said: "Sword palm, I heard that Qingjing Peak is very hard work, and there is no meat to eat. If you are hungry, you can sneak down. We'll cook fish for you."

Duan Jian patted the back of her hand, and reprimanded: "Do you want Zhang Jian to be looked down upon by others?" She turned to look at Qingping, and repeatedly said: "Zhang Jian, you can't just flirt with beautiful female cultivators in the future, Qing Jing The peak treats everyone equally, you will be beaten if you do this!"

Qingping smiled, "Understood, don't worry."

The mountain wind blew past, and the clouds and mist were like tumbling waves, quickly engulfing the thin figure of the girl.

Qi Dao pursed his lips, "I really want to wield a sword."

Duan Jian wiped away the tears from his eyes, held her shoulders and walked down the mountain, "Do you think she can really stay? At most ten days, she won't be able to come back."

The mountain road is slippery and covered with moss.Green branches with morning dew sprinkled on Qingping's shoulders.

She walked slowly and carefully, so the sun was already shining when she reached the summit.The front of the Wendao hall was empty, only a disciple was standing with his hands down, and when he saw her coming, he greeted her with a smile.

"Is it Qingping? I'll take you to your residence first."

Turning around the stone path made of bluestones, a curtain of spring came into her eyes.

Green grass ponds, birds singing and flowers fragrant, mountain wind blowing, and a few peach blossoms flew towards them leisurely.

Several young disciples of the sect were passing by with books in their arms and smiling. When they saw them, they all smiled and nodded. Only a few people who knew Qingping changed their expressions, looked at her in surprise, and then walked away quickly. past.

He guides his disciples to bring Qingping to a small courtyard, where there are exotic flowers and plants everywhere, colorful and colorful.

There are three houses in the courtyard, all of which are green tiles and cornices, with black and white walls, very elegant.

He walked into the slightly smaller room and said, "This is your residence. Because of your special status, the elder specially ordered to give you a private room."

Qingping nodded his thanks and put down his luggage.The interior of the house is simple yet generous, which is very satisfactory to her.

"I'll take you to see the dormitory."

He led his disciples to push the courtyard door open, and happened to bump into a pretty girl walking quickly.The girl just walked with her head buried, almost collided with the guiding disciple.

"Sorry, ah..." She was stunned when she saw Qingping, "Sword?"

Qingping nodded, "Lin Zhu."

Linzhu's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice: "Are you asking Senior Sister to make amends? She has already gone to the Discipline Hall to ask for punishment."

"I come here to study, this is my residence."

Lin Zhu's eyes widened, "Xu Xue? You?"

"Yes."

She nodded, and was about to leave, but Lin Zhu stopped her, pleading: "Sword palm, if you have nothing to do, can you go to the Discipline Hall to speak for the senior sister, she has no intention..."

The girl turned her head to look at her, her eyes were like nine heavenly stars, and there was no wave on her cold face, "I can't."

Linzhu took a step back in fright, and looked at her timidly.

Qingping's voice softened a bit, "What if no one came to rescue me at that time?"

I'm afraid that she has already been smashed to pieces by now, with no bones left.

Linzhu's face became even more ugly, and he clenched his sleeves tightly and remained silent.

"If she makes a mistake, she should be punished, whether she is intentional or not."

Qingping ignored her and followed her to lead the disciple to the school.As the spring breeze blew, the girl's pretty face was soaked in a round of spring light, and she looked much gentler and softer.

"This is the school, and the afternoon class is about to start, you should choose a place to sit first." Qingping said thank you, and then chose an empty seat by the window to sit down.

At this time, there were several people in the school, and when she walked in, she heard them whispering.

"The new female disciple is really pretty."

"Who is she?"

"You don't know Xie Qingping?"

"Wow! Hold the sword! She's so pretty!"

The disciples of Qing Jing Peak were all young and energetic, their curious eyes swept Qing Ping back and forth, and some bold ones stepped forward to chat.

Without saying a few words, the crisp bell rang, and the disciples hurried back to their seats and sat down.

A fairy in Tsing Yi came in slowly with a jade book, she put the jade book down, and glanced at the disciples, "Today we are going to talk about..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and she looked at the new disciple, a little lost.The girl sat in front of the window, propped her head on one hand, smiled and winked at her.