Fuyao decided that he should be colder and get rid of the little girl's unrealistic love!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qixun felt that Miss Bingshuang could still blush. Although she still had an expression on her face that said, "I'm the king of sex, you mortals, don't make the mistake of yourself." But it was too cute. Then, she wanted to tease her even more.

She looked at Fuyao with an innocent and confused look: "Miss, do you really not need someone to wash, cook, and warm the bed? I'm really doing a very good job!"

Fuyao felt that if he stayed any longer, he really wouldn't know how to face the little girl's pure and sincere, passionate and hopeless feelings.

With a flick of his sleeves, he collected the spiritual food, spiritual wine, and spiritual liquid, and flew away as if he was running away.

Before leaving, he threw out another jade box: "This is the seed of the Liuguang Rice just now. Also, stay away from Haotian from now on!"

Qi Xun chased out the formation and explained diligently from behind: "Sister, don't leave. Do you really don't need me? I don't like Brother Saint Son, but I only like you, Sister Saint! Sister, come back when you have time."

She said that the Holy Son and the Holy Girl must be in love and kill each other, right? They all warned her to stay away from the Holy Son’s brother!

Yu Liuchuan looked at her and barely waved with a small handkerchief. He felt so tired and a little doubtful whether his junior uncle had really fallen in love with Saint Fuyao.

No, she must get rid of her wrong understanding of feelings!

If Master Uncle knew that Junior Master Uncle fell in love with a female cultivator when they were together, he would definitely be beaten to death!

Although there are same-sex Taoist couples in the cultivation world, my junior uncle should not be one of them.

After all, both the secular world and the spiritual world cannot accept such different feelings from ordinary people!

Qi Xun waited until Fuyao could no longer be seen, then returned to the formation with a regretful look on his face. He was met with Yu Liuchuan's strange gaze.

Qi Xun condensed: "Xiao Chuanzi, what kind of ghost look are you looking at?"

Yu Liuchuan thought, although the young master is very strong, he is still young after all. He spends all his time practicing and doesn’t know much about the world and people. Well, although he doesn’t know much, he is still better than the young master.

Isn't my uncle older?

In this case, he must save his little uncle's distorted view of love!

But my uncle is still young, so he can't say it too seriously. He has to speak well.

The young man was a little sad, feeling that he had endured things that his age should not have endured. At such a young age, he had to worry about the heart of an old father! How cruel!

Now that he had decided to proceed step by step, Yu Liuchuan put away the sadness on his face, hugged his sword, and said calmly: "Uncle Master, although Saint Fuyao is beautiful, in fact, some male cultivators are not inferior to her in appearance."

For example, your second brother, the Red Devil.

But this example is hard to give. He is his brother! It’s useless!

"Actually, Saint Son Haotian is also very good. In terms of appearance, he is also top-notch among male cultivators, even better than Master Haotian."

Speaking of which, Junior Master Uncle's biological second brother, Master Hao, and Holy Son Haotian both have the word "Hao" in their names. No wonder they both grew up to be extremely handsome men in the world of cultivation, so they both have the word "Hao" in their names.

Words will make you look handsome?

Although I am also a rare young senior brother, I am still a little bit worse than those two people. How about changing my name?

Stop it, now is not the time to think about your appearance!

Yu Liuchuan continued the previous topic: "Also, our Shenyin Continent also has a famous and beautiful male cultivator. Therefore, there are not many men in the world who are as good-looking as immortals."

It's a pity that that person is from the Hehuan Sect, and he must not be allowed to be seen by the junior uncle in the future! But it doesn't stop him from mentioning the monster's beauty now.

Qi Xun was confused: "Why are you suddenly discussing the appearance of male cultivators? Now you are not bad either. You are born with good looks, we have to pay attention to the beauty of the soul."

Is it any wonder that her great nephew felt inferior after seeing King Bi's grace?

But in her heart, a great nephew is much better than a forced king.

If you have an inferiority complex, you must drink a bowl of chicken soup.

I'm not as tall as my second brother, nor as tall as my compatriot's younger sister. What did I say? Do you live happily if you don't?

Yu Liuchuan nodded quickly: "It should be so, beauty and bones, a person's character is more important."

Qixun still had a puzzled face: "So what do you want to say?"

Yu Liuchuan was tired and couldn't turn around when talking to his junior uncle. He was an upright swordsman, and after all, he was not the type to do the work of thinking. He should speak bluntly: "My junior uncle, there is no result in liking Fuyao Saint. Yin and yang are harmonious.

, Fang Weizhengdao. You might as well like Haotian. Holy Son Haotian is no worse than Saint Fuyao, right? Moreover, the two of them have similar temperaments and equal strength. In comparison, Holy Son Haotian treats the little master

Uncle, we are closer. I think Holy Son Haotian also likes my junior uncle. Just accept this feeling."

It’s better than liking the Fuyao Saint!

Qixun:......

Do you know all about the harmony of yin and yang? I didn’t expect you to be a brain-boosting emperor!

Where is my knife?

"Is it because I can't lift the knife? Or are you distracted?"

Yu Liuchuan was immersed in the relief that he finally said what he wanted to say. He was startled when he heard Qixun's insidious threat. He actually jumped, jumping eight feet away from Qixun: "Little

Uncle Master, a hopeless relationship will affect the path! I am also doing this for your own good."

Qixun:...I thank you so much.

I'm so angry that I don't want to deal with these idiots anymore!

Such an innocent friendship between me and Miss Fuyao has been misunderstood by this kid!

"Go away and practice your sword!"

The knife in his hand was too lazy to chop at this retarded man.

Yu Liuchuan hurriedly ran out of the formation, not forgetting to add: "Good words are unpleasant to the ears and good for the disease."

Qixun felt that he could no longer hold back her knife: "Do you believe that I will make you sick now?"

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's cultivation level hadn't been mentioned over and over again, she wanted to chop him down, but it wouldn't be so easy. It would be a lose-lose outcome. Qixun now wanted to take a stab at his brain to see what he was pretending to be.

How much water!

So infuriating!

After being angry for a long time, and then thinking about Yu Liuchuan's words and Miss Fuyao's attitude when she left, Qixun froze, right? No way? These two people really thought that she fell in love with Miss Fuyao.

Bar?

She likes Miss Frost, and I feel like she is a little tsundere, but she likes one thing and not the other!

Looking at his short arms and legs, Qixun felt sad and angry, I am still a baby!

I don't want to scold the arrogant little sister Bing Shuang, so I can only scold Yu Liuchuan: What a great nephew, just be a human being!

7. Being hunted by puppy love, I raised the knife in grief and anger. If both sides are hurt, both sides will be hurt. If I don’t kill that kid, I can’t live a long life!

Yu Liuchuan, who was practicing his sword, was cut for no reason, so he could only fight. He was surprised in his heart. Did the young master realize that what he said was right? There was no future for falling in love with a female cultivator, so he was so sad and angry that he had no choice but to practice.

?

The more he strikes, the more ruthless he is. Is this enough to break the emotional calamity and increase his strength?

Alas, although he was beaten more injured than before and looked worse, Yu Liuchuan felt happy in his heart. Finally, he no longer had to be beaten by his great uncle in the future. This injury was worth it!

It was even more worthwhile to save the little uncle from entering the wrong path of love!

After a good fight, Qi Xun was finally satisfied. He put away the knife, snorted at Yu Liuchuan, entered the formation, and restored his spiritual power.

Poor Yu Liuchuan, who was locked out of the formation by her, suffered from injuries and could only go to Babai for comfort.

In the ancient battlefield, Fusu finally spent nearly two years breaking out of an ancient killing formation.

With injuries all over his body, Fusu took out the transmission talisman, tried it, and sighed.

Still can't send it out.

He narrowly escaped death in the ancient battlefield. He had the help of the Five Elements Spirits, and if this was the case, if his sisters also fell into such a situation...

Fusu didn't dare to think about it.
Chapter completed!