My Wife Has Been Blackened

The outside world soon became uproar.

Even Yuncangmen was very lively for a while, and everyone was talking about it.

"Jianfeng Peak Master actually gave Wuyu to that girl who couldn't cultivate. Peak Master really worked hard for love..."

"I never knew that someone could cheat when choosing swords in this sword pavilion. Why don't we have a Jianfeng Peak master as our master?"

"Ha, so what if we have a master? The sixth disciple of Jianfeng is not a female disciple yet. He didn't choose the sword by himself at the beginning, and he was tortured by the sword..." The person who spoke was smiling, quite jokingly.

Qing Yi behind him was so angry that his face was livid.

She's obviously a fire stick girl, she's only fourteen after the Chinese New Year, she just looks childish and is as black as a piece of charcoal.

Master, Master actually...

When she rushed up the mountain angrily, her junior brother Qing Heng was leaving seclusion.

He has been in the mountains for more than a year, from having no foundation to building a foundation. Now he has been in retreat for half a month and has stabilized. When he came out, he heard that the black girl had no desire.

That famous sword in the world.

Qing Heng has grown up a lot now. He is older than Hei Yatou. Now he is tall and looks a bit elegant. His gentle and jade-like appearance makes him very popular in Yuncangmen.

Only sixteen years old, he broke through the foundation building within one year of entry, he is a genius.

The attention and treatment he enjoyed at Yuncangmen were even worse than those of Gu Yunlan. The little junior sisters who appeared around him were also more beautiful than the last.

At this time, he was dragged by Qingyi to see the master, full of helplessness.

"Master, it is clear that Lao Ba cannot practice cultivation, but Master, you forcefully help her choose a sword. What does this make the world think? Everyone outside says, Master, you, Master, are deceived by beauty!" Qingyi Looking at the young disciple next to the master, he saw that she had turned gray, and his heart trembled with anger.

"Ha, hahahaha..." Gu Yunlan was originally taciturn, but when he heard the beauty, he just felt ridiculous. The grace when he laughed made people unable to take their eyes away.

Is the whole world blinded by the beauty of a black girl?

Gu Yunlan waved his hand: "Qing Heng, do you think so too?" He wanted to see what the young disciple meant. This young disciple was a black girl who was engaged in the secular world.

Qing Heng's expression never changed: "My disciple and Xiao Yu'er are close friends. If she is good, my disciple will feel relieved." Without desire, Qing Heng felt a bit of longing in his heart.

It's just that this spiritual sword is different from others. Unless the owner voluntarily leaves, it can't be snatched away. It's just that after recognizing the owner, the spiritual sword is nourished by the heart's blood, and it is no joke to lose the magical weapon of life.

Almost like losing half a life.

Some thoughts passed through my mind, but I didn't think too much about it. Now that he has just entered the world of cultivation, he still has some friendship with his former benefactor and his former fiancée.

It's just that it's mixed with many other things.

"Well, this Wuyu has the effect of calming the soul. Your junior sister's soul has been unstable, so I gave her a natal magic weapon as a gift. You just understand." What Gu Yunlan said is true. No one knows, why Mao Mao A girl who can't even practice Qi can actually become mentally unstable.

Qingyi pursed her lips tightly, and when she saw her master actually protecting the girl, she became even more angry and stamped her feet and ran away.

Gu Yunlan doesn't show it on her face, but she is helpless in her heart. I am also desperate. I told you that she can choose the sword of Jiange. Do you believe it?

In order to recognize her as her master, Qingshuang and Wuyu even had a fight. Do you believe it?

"Qing Heng, you are already in the foundation building stage. You will go down the mountain to practice tomorrow. There is an opportunity at the foot of the mountain. Staying in the cave and practicing hard will easily breed inner demons." Gu Yunlan is like this. He has practiced until now in one breath, and his cultivation has improved. As a result, I am in a bad mood and now I am suffering from waiting.

Qingheng nodded, now he also wanted to go out for a walk.

When my family was wiped out, I had to go back and take a look.

He glanced at the black girl, but he didn't call her after all. She had no cultivation at all, and going out would definitely bring trouble to herself.

The black girl looked at him eagerly. This little friend has become more and more different after more than a year since he came to the mountain. He seems to be getting farther and farther away from her.

"Brother Qingheng, please take me, please? I want to go down the mountain too. Didn't you say that I am your fiancée? You will take me wherever you say you will go..." Xiao Yuer grimaced, although she didn't want to What a fiancée, but she also misses the delicious food at the foot of the mountain.

Qingheng's face tightened.

"Xiao Yu'er, you and I are never destined to be husband and wife again in this life, you should understand!" He will eventually die in a hundred years, and such a person should not be standing next to him.

The black girl said oh in hindsight, the point is that I want to go down the mountain.

Until Qing Heng was so powerful, the black girl didn't notice the distance in his expression.

Gu Yunlan sighed softly, is this stupid kid missing something in his head?

"That's all, my master has to go down the mountain in a few days. Hei...Xiao Yu'er, please come with me." Seeing the disappointment in her beautiful eyes, Gu Yunlan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he spoke.

The black girl was so happy that she turned around and went out to pack her things with a smile.

The day she and Gu Yunlan came out of the mountain, all the spiritual beasts in Yun Cang Sect cheered and jumped up and down with joy. Everyone was puzzled.

Another strange thing is that since Qing Heng and Xiao Yuer came to Yuncangmen, Yuncangmen has always been lucky, and even the spiritual grass and trees on the mountains have grown better than elsewhere.

Some people were a bit dissatisfied with the way of heaven, saying that they had something to do with the spiritual things that came into being, but no one paid attention to this illusory thing.

The black girl standing on the flying sword suddenly had a flash of clarity in her mind.

One day, a pair of gorgeous newlyweds got married in bright red wedding dresses. Heaven and earth congratulated each other, and the world of cultivation was shocked.

The woman is a reborn soul. She and her husband overturned the world of cultivation. After marriage, she killed the Taoist Lord Yunlan who was supposed to ascend. She was not tolerated by the law of heaven.

Once a teacher, he will always be a father. The person who kills his teacher is named Qingheng.

The black girl groaned, her face turned pale, and she hugged the master's slender waist. His whole body fell on the master, his heart pounding.

Master smells pretty good.

Gu Yunlan only felt a warmth behind him, and the girl's fragrance was breathed into his nose. The person close behind him was so soft that he almost lost his mind and quickly pulled the person forward.

"Master, I, I..." The black girl's face turned red anxiously. She wanted to say that Master, someone wants to kill you, but that was just her daydream.

Master will think she is crazy.

Xiao Yu'er drooped her head in despair: "Master, I fainted from the sword... I'm afraid of heights." She could only lie casually.

Gu Yunlan almost threw her down. Your eyes were rolling. It was fake at first glance. Why are you telling such a shameless lie?

Little Yu'er didn't know at all that she was born to be Gu Yunlan.

Even if he dies, he must die for Gu Yunlan.

She will be born and die at the right time. No one can decide her fate.