After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

"You can't kill me, don't forget what you've eaten," Mo Chen even took the initiative to get close to Shuang Shui's sharp blade, the blood beads on the sword getting bigger and bigger. "If you didn't have that bell back then, you would have died long ago."

"..."

Hei Ming felt a sour sadness in his heart. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the pain in his heart and sheathed his sword, "Get out now..."

He didn't want to kill anyone in front of her.

I want to leave the good side to her.

The young man gathered his thoughts, put on a hazy smile on his pale face, and whispered to the pretty girl, "Let's go back to the sect. We've bought the talisman pen."

Bai Qiao showed two small dimples on her cheeks, nodded obediently, and walked away with him as Mo Chen walked away gracefully.

Mo Chen lowered his arms, confused.

Why didn't you give him any face when he was hot and cold, but instead smiled away at a slave?

Did he not hint clearly enough?

"Baili Heiming is an illegitimate child."

"..." Bai Qiao's body froze.

What is he saying?

The voice from behind continued, "He comes from the largest brothel. That place not only has sex between men and women, but is also very popular. Especially for men like him who are born with perfect skin and are very popular."

For a moment, Bai Qiao was really stunned. She opened her eyes wide and turned around suddenly to glare at Mo Chen.

This person...

Even Ah Xi became more irritable.

She didn't notice that the man next to her was frozen, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and they were shaking violently uncontrollably.

There was anger and deep pain between his eyebrows, and something was gouged deep in his left chest, with a kind of crazy despair.

He seemed to have seen the disgusted expression on the face of the girl he had pursued thousands of times in his dreams, and would treat him like a spreading plague and avoid her.

It was as if he were a rotting corpse, exuding a disgusting stench.

All his thoughts collapsed at that moment, and the hope in his heart was shattered, like a huge stone, pressing heavily on his chest, so heavy that it was suffocating.

Not wanting to face it, Heiming put the thing into her hand. Suddenly he thought of accidentally touching her beautiful and clean body. He was panicked for a moment and murmured incomprehensibly, "I'm sorry..."

"Senior brother, are you okay..." He was shaking violently, and Bai Qiao reached out to hold his trembling fists.

Heiming's eyes flickered between her slender fingers, like an invisible sword piercing his already damaged dignity, and he retreated as if to avoid it.

He hesitated to speak, then quickly turned around and hurried away, leaving his hands hanging alone in the air.

"Senior brother!" Ah Xi jumped out of her arms. Bai Qiao didn't have the intention to seriously look at what he gave her, and raised her feet to catch up.

Mo Chen took a step forward and grabbed her wrist, looking at her with a look in his eyes, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly? He is a prostitute and the most humble illegitimate son of the family! Even his biological mother hates him. Do you still want to chase me?"

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Bai Qiao was slightly annoyed and smacked away the white flowers that he had pushed over her, and shook off the restraint. The coldness and boredom in her tone could not be concealed, "You are so disgusting. You know his pain, but you still open his scars. Are you so proud of it?"

Her attitude towards him was full of disgust from beginning to end.

Bai Qiao first found a deserted place to perform ghost magic to erase the memories of those annoying tongue-tied women, and then searched around Bafang City but couldn't find the back figure she wanted to see.

She left the city and returned to the sect with her sword, and searched the outer and inner courtyards, but the result was the same: he was nowhere to be seen.

She couldn't imagine where else he could go.

A dazzling golden sunset hangs overhead.

Early in the evening, as the white smoke disappeared, the clouds became fragmented and the light beam became clear.

The shadow of the woman in green clothes walks slowly, wandering in the warm colors of the mottled light. She sits silently under the ancient tree.

She took out what Heiming had given her today and was stunned for a moment.

This is a gold-plated and silver fairy bone talisman pen.

The tip of the pen is extremely delicate, as clear as a pearl and countless stars twinkling.

The jade-white luster flows like a pool of clear water, adorned with a faint halo.

Among the talisman inks used by talisman cultivators, dragon blood ink is the most precious, followed by cold spring ink and golden ink.

The pen is the most rare fairy bone talisman pen.

Both the immortal bones of gods and the immortal bones of mythical beasts are acceptable.

The finished pen should not have such beautiful broken gilding on its surface.

He painted it himself.

She sank for a while, her long eyelashes gently fluttering, and when she raised her eyes, the brilliance of a leaf fell into her pure eyes.

Only then did Bai Qiao realize that it was already evening and sunset was about to begin.

The young boy with clear eyebrows passed by here amidst the laughter and laughter, and saw people staring at the fallen leaves in a daze.

He happily chatted with the disciples around him, waved goodbye to them, and went to Bai Qiao's place.

"Junior sister, are you alone? Senior brother is not with you?"

The clear and bright eyes of the man in red were full of excitement, and his brows were full of light, and the bright red ribbon gave off wisps of warmth in the shadow of the sun.

The smile on her lips was brighter than the dawn.

Bai Qiao lowered her chin slightly and hummed, "I can't find senior brother."

Jiang Huai tilted his head and thought.

What does not found mean?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" A few milky squeals seemed to deliberately attract the two people's attention to it.

In front of the closing sun, I saw a fox with two ears holding a big piece of cloth in its mouth, and even the tugging cloth was wrapped with flowers that it was cutely wrapping up.

Jiang Huai jumped up and ran over, hugging the white fox carelessly, stroking its big tail, rubbing and stroking it, "Isn't this Ah Xi? You are not next to Senior Brother! Hey! Don't lick your face!"

Letting one person and one fox do whatever they want, Bai Qiao lifted up the brown linen with his fingertips, and when he saw it was a green-white snow plum, his face became a little colder.

"You little fox, why did you bring back the flowers of the lazy man? I won't accept them, just throw them away."

Hearing her talk about soft-boiled men, Jiang Huai immediately knew that she and Mo Chen had met.

Forget it, send flowers!

Now that we have made such progress, isn’t the senior brother always guarding us, so we are not afraid of being robbed? !

Jiang Huai said: "I'll throw it for you!"

However, when he bent down, the plant looked too familiar. To make sure, he took out a fallen petal and rubbed it repeatedly.

"Isn't this the flower that Brother Ming cultivated himself?"

Not to mention the appearance, the scent and feel are exactly the same!

"What...?" Bai Qiao was stunned.

Is this your senior brother's? No way?

Then last year’s Qiao Qiao Festival...

"Oh yes, you didn't know this when you first came here, and you've never been to Senior Brother's backyard." Jiang Huai put down Ah Xi and picked up the broken flowers on the ground.

Wrap it up, wrap it up, don’t let such a beautiful flower go to waste!

"In his backyard, he planted a large area of ​​ice soul trees. With the blessing and protection of his ice spirit roots, they can keep them evergreen all year round and never wither. Many junior sisters and brothers can't get a single one even if they want it!"

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