Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Under the moonlight, Five Fingers Peak.

The two shadows stood opposite each other.

Seeing Ye Hongluan's familiar face, Gongzuo smiled.

Although she still looks a little immature at this time, she can already see the shadow of the future lore Jian Xin.

"The cultivator's Realm is not set in stone.

Anyone can stand on top of the mountain.

Master may not have a high Cultivation Base now, but that doesn't mean it won't be high in the future.

Do you accept this reason?"

Hearing these words, Ye Hongluan smiled.

A month ago, Zhang Qifan, who was replaced as the goalkeeper of Qingyunzong Centennial Gold Core.

Now it's just a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm.

Even if he accumulates a lot, it is not a problem to become a supernatural powerhouse in the future.

But what about the Power environment?

There are so many geniuses in the world.

But how many can really grow up?

Talent, chance, mortal enemy, assassination, etc., all kinds of unknown things, who can guarantee a safe and secure future?

In this era of Transcend Tribulation, it is the ceiling of the world.

Power is rare.

Ye Hongluan couldn't believe that a person in the power realm would worship the cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm for no reason.

Well, also, she remembered, 630 at this time in the last life.

No Regret is not a Power level cultivator, but a Gold Core level.

Why is there such a big gap in this world?

Ye Hongluan pondered for a moment, but did not speak.

"Elder Sister, in the days to come, you need to take more care.

If you still have doubts in your heart, it is better for me to tell you directly.

I came here for the sake of Master.

Where he is, is my home.

Gong loses no regrets and turns his head to look at the moon.

In the last life, she often stood on Wuzhifeng, looking at the moon and thinking about that man.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hongluan felt very uncomfortable.

The right hand clenched the Long Autumn Sword unconsciously.

He said coldly: "He is not a good man. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is not worthy of trust.

Gongzuobuhui raised his right hand, covering the moonlight in front of him.

He said softly: "The flames will burn the moths, but the moths will fly towards him.

Me, too. Even if it doesn't end well, I don't care.

As long as I like it, that's enough.

"Silly woman!"

Ye Hongluan dropped these three words and jumped down from the top of the mountain, walking on the sword.

Feel the cold wind (dafg) around you and the scenery whizzing by.

Ye Hongluan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this life, the public loses without regret, the change is really too big.

The woman with the most charming eyes was always the one who spoke the least.

Always like to stand behind Zhang Qifan and never surpass.

Although there is love in his eyes, he never said it.

Why is she so decisive in this life?

Could it be that she and Master have made substantial progress?

Think of this.

Ye Hongluan flew faster and faster.

Unexpectedly, my heart started to hurt.

It was as if his most precious thing had been snatched away.

No, it can't be like this!

Master is cold-blooded, and he is not a man worthy of trust.

An illusion, everything is an illusion.

All his tenderness is all disguise.

The icy sword edge is his truest portrayal!

Constant self-hypnosis made Ye Hongluan's killing heart gradually rise again.

He must reveal his true face before he is killed.

Not like the last life, everyone fell into his hands.

At the mountainside of Wuzhifeng, a dazzling Sword Ray brightened the night.

This made Xie Muling, who was hiding in the dark, tremble in fright.

what?

Look at the shining Sword Ray.

Xie Muling fell into deep thought.

Could it be that someone knew that he was coming at night and specially warned himself?

Thinking of this, Xie Muling covered her mouth in surprise.

who is it?

Who leaked the wind?

Should not be ah.

No one said anything about preparing to climb Wuzhifeng tonight.

Could it be that this is not a leak of the wind, but a hint from the senior brother.

Knowing you're coming, so use Sword Ray to light your way?

Wow, brother is so warm.

Xie Muling's face flushed again.

She couldn't wait to go up the mountain to meet her brother.

However, it is impossible to fly at night.

The woman who just came over today is a power cultivator.

If she didn't hide her figure, she would definitely be discovered by her.

Forget it, for the sake of senior brother, let's keep a low profile!

Xie Muling hid her figure again and walked to Zhang Qifan's residence little by little.

Moonlight is her only companion.

After half an hour.

The bangs on Xie Muling's forehead were already wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

That pretty face is so cute.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Muling was slightly intoxicated.

Sure enough, there are all the smells of senior brothers around.

He snapped his fingers and used a cleansing technique on himself.

Xie Muling became beautiful again.

Then quietly approached the wooden house little by little, knocked on the door and said, "Senior brother?

"Boom!

The door opened.

It's not locked?

Was it specially prepared for you?

Wow, so excited.

Xie Muling entered the door with a blushing face. After walking in, she did not forget to look around outside the door.

After making sure that no one was outside, the door was carefully closed.

Try not to make any noise.

"Senior brother, I'm here. 99

Xie Muling's voice was very low, and she didn't get any response.

Tiptoe to go inside.

I saw that Zhang Qifan was already lying on the chuang, as if he was sleeping.

Seeing this situation, Xie Muling couldn't help but have some doubts.

What does it mean?

Brother how did you sleep?

Could it be that I misunderstood everything?

At this moment, Zhang Qifan flipped slightly and fell asleep on his side.

Just a vacancy came out.

Such a scene immediately made Xie Muling excited.

Is this a hint?

Too soon, too soon.

He didn't say anything, just went straight to the point, which was too embarrassing.

A good woman should be reserved and must be reserved!

After Xie Muling held it for a second, she went up decisively.

Smell Zhang Qifan's body.

Xie Muling felt very comfortable.

I was finally able to get in close contact with my brother.

But why doesn't he speak?

Could it be because of shyness?

It's really annoying, let's take the initiative.

Xie Muling raised her stiff hands and began to embrace Zhang Qifan slowly.

When the whole process is about to end.

A tender white finger pressed against Xie Muling's forehead.

"Fourth Master, what do you want to do?"

In the dark, the pretty face with no regrets is full of coldness.

Xie Muling froze all over and was speechless for a moment.

His hands were also half-hanging in the air, not daring to go any further.