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Chapter 279 Living in Yunxiu (monthly ticket 1000

Ye Bieqing's soul power is very strong, and it is not much worse than Liusu's own soul power. This swallowing makes the face turn into a ball, and the face is gone, just a ball...

Then it attached itself to the mace, slowly disappeared, and there was no sound.

Go to bed again...

Qin Yi scratched his head and looked at Ju Yunxiu, thinking about how to explain this grimace to her.

Ju Yunxiu didn't ask at all, because she was exhausted from overdrawing and could no longer hold on and completely fainted.

Qin Yi quickly stepped forward, and before she fell to the ground, he held her in his arms, hugged her and broke out of the boundary.

After looking at the passage of the tomb chamber, Qin Yi shook his head. If nothing unexpected happens, there is actually something in it. For example, the bones buried by Ye Bieqing and the magic weapons he used to use during his lifetime, etc. should be buried in the main tomb chamber, and the protection is quite strict. If Ye Bieqing succeeds in Qianyuan, maybe those things are useful and will not be stolen by people.

At this time, he could not have the leisure to explore the tomb again, so he would like to discuss it later.

I immediately left here with Ju Yunxiu in my arms, and once again took up the handkerchief that I thought I wouldn't use, and sat up with Ju Yunxiu.

Then he turned around and looked around: "Where are the people?"

Qingcha poked his little head out from behind a tree.

Qin Yi grinned: "Little girl wants to try me in the movie, don't worry, I won't forget you."

Qingcha muttered twice, and climbed up to the handkerchief and sat: "How do you know I'm hiding and trying you out?"

"Just your IQ..." Qin Yi did not say much, activated the handkerchief and left in the air.

Qingcha took over the important task of taking care of his master, took the medicine bottle handed over by Qin Yi to feed Ju Yunxiu medicine. Qin Yi looked at him squintly and thought to himself that if it weren't for your light bulb, he would have been feeding the medicine mouth to mouth this time...

However, this light bulb is important and necessary before...

Qingcha fed Ju Yunxiu medicine and turned to salute Qin Yi: "Thank you, Uncle Master."

This silly salute...

Qin Yi didn't know what to reply, so he simply replied with a silly gift: "Thank you for Qingcha."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Qingcha's face turned slightly red again. He lowered his head and pretended to take care of his master. In fact, he just pulled a strand of his hair and tidied up his collar, but he didn't see her taking care of anything.

But I never looked up.

She knew her master very well. She wanted to talk about love but was afraid of being so. She only lacked an initiator that made her feelings burst. Now isn't it? Once this matter is over, the Taoist couple will succeed. She, this girl from the house must not have escaped...

So even Qingcha is so stupid, it is rare to test Qin Yi to see if he will only care about his kissing senior sister and forget the poor Qingcha...

…………

Ju Yunxiu had a dream.

When a monk refining his spirit, his soul is stable, it is already very rare to dream. He is weak, infidelity, serious injury, and underwent surgery.

Of course this time it was caused by extreme weakness.

She dreamed of childhood, sitting barefoot under the tree to draw. The master smiled and fell down the clouds and asked himself: "Little baby, you are very talented. Do you want to learn painting with me?"

At that time, the master drew a phoenix spread its wings and left, which looked like a illusion and reality.

Then when he was a teenager, he was already Feng Chu. The master gave a tip to teach the Dharma on his spiritual platform, but when he was withdrawn, he took away a trace of Taoism.

I was confused at the time and didn't think this was anything, it was almost the same as pulling out the hair.

The picture quickly turned into the world of painting. "The picture of the women in Jiange, this is Wu, Yunxiu, this is Tao, I have extracted a trace of your spirituality..."

The face of the once handsome master suddenly became ferocious.

He has not changed his personal life before he was in the face of the pass, he has always had this kind of thought.

It was just not the moment, but it was just a subconscious preparation. Perhaps he still felt that he loved his apprentice very much.

When we reach the road, our lifelong obsessions are hard to break, so all our thoughts bloom without hesitation and without looking back.

Ju Yunxiu wanted to cry a little, she... killed her master.

But I can't shed tears.

She no longer knew what Tao she was seeking, whose Taoism had inherited, whose piano and painting had been developed, and what she was seeking?

What I want... It seems that many things flashed in a mess in my dream, but I couldn't see clearly for a moment because I was attracted by the most eye-catching thing.

That was Qin Yi's happy smile after using his body as a guide to lure his master.

Then the others were silent, only Qin Yi's smiling face was real and bright.

No matter what you are asking for, what you are asking for now is this Taoist couple who knows each other and is willing to give her secrets or even lives.

I could feel his arms before fainting, so warm.

As warm as the place you are now.

Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.

Now I am in my own bed, which is very accustomed to it.

She subconsciously turned her head to look for Qin Yi's figure.

The first thing that caught my eye was Qingcha’s round face, with surprise: “Master, you are awake!”

Ju Yunxiu was a little disappointed. Just as he was about to ask Qin Yi where he was when he heard footsteps behind Qingcha. Qin Yi ran over: "Awaken? Let me see if you want to add another pill..."

Qingcha was too close and had a big face, blocking the blue shirt. Ju Yunxiu subconsciously reached out his hand, pressed Qingcha's face to the side, and finally saw Qin Yi, who was so happy.

Qingcha: "…"

Qin Yi's smile also became a little convulsed. He sat next to Ju Yunxiu, held her hand and asked softly: "How do you feel? I originally took you the pill to protect your soul, but I don't expect to wake up so soon."

"You... are you refining an alchemy for me?"

Qin Yi didn't know how to answer this, those pills were ready-made. Although he could practice them, he could do it.

"Aren't you refining elixirs?" Ju Yunxiu pouted slightly: "What are you doing?"

"When studying that painting, the painting world is messy, he... his soul floats unconsciously, the sky is gloomy, and it looks like a ghost prison inside."

Ju Yunxiu didn't want to listen to the content of the painting at all, and his reaction was: "You... do you want that great way too..."

Qin Yi said speechlessly: "What are you thinking? I just want to fly to the clouds. What kind of gods can I realize? Besides, my foundation is not a painting path, but that one will give you a good chance."

"I..." Ju Yunxiu paused, shook his head and said, "I have no justice."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, Ju Yunxiu reached out to stroke his face and said softly: "Do you just want to say this to me?"

It was you who asked me these things... Qin Yi didn't say this. Now he is no longer the genius who could have died of chatting. Now he knows how to answer with a thought: "I just saw that you woke up, I was so happy to say more."

"I won't say it." Ju Yunxiu's hand turned into acquiring his neck, and his voice became lighter and lighter: "Kiss me, just like in the maple forest that day."

What happened in the maple forest that day? It was pressing on it, and my hands were...uh...

Qingcha covered his eyes and retreated. Is it so anxious?

Qin Yi didn't do that, just pecked her lips gently and whispered: "You are injured, rest first, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a great force coming from his hands and fell on Ju Yunxiu.

Ju Yunxiu hugged his neck, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes, rippling with ripples.

"I'm injured...but I'm still better than your stinky cloud..."

Qin Yi was pressed so hard that he could not move. His head was buried in the fragrant softness and almost suffocated. He struggled for several times but couldn't get out of it. His hands were still flapping left and right: "Immortal, fairy, please..."

Ju Yunxiu turned over, instead put him underneath, kissed his face gently, and murmured, "What do you want me to do?"

Qin Yi could no longer resist this full-blown womanly style. He was pressed there with his back and fork. After holding it for a long time, he finally wrote a few words.

"Of course it's...it's your own actions."

Ju Yunxiu smiled sweetly, raised his slender hand, and a painting world enveloped the two of them. The tea was no longer clear outside.

I could still vaguely hear the last words: "Little thief, I let myself...I can't do it for the first time."

Uncle Master responded angrily: "Then I will..."

The painting world was closed, and the people inside turned their positions again.
Chapter completed!
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