Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Luo Han stood by the water, and the sea water was in a line, roaring towards her.

There seems to be some kind of echo in the sound of the wave. If you listen carefully, you can hear the cry inside.

Luo Han just stopped on the coast and already felt the majestic pain in the boundless sea. She sighed and said: "Just being close is already so depressed. If you stay in the water and practice, it would be nice if you don't get into trouble. Can anyone really stick to it?"

Ling Qingxiao didn't care much, and said: "Cultivation is to go against the sky and kill the sky. If you want to break through, you have to endure the unbearableness of ordinary people. Besides, this is only the affection of the mood, you don't have to endure the physical pain, and does not matter."

Is this nothing? Luo Han was about to speak when a huge wave suddenly threw up on the coast, and along with the waves, the wailing in the sea also pounced.

Luo Han was about to start, and the waves formed ice on the coast, and the ice gradually spread inwards, faster and faster, and everything in the sea was frozen into a freeze frame. The innermost Teng Snake finally couldn't bear it, and jumped out of the water, hovering on the black sea, yelling at Ling Qingxiao violently and vigilantly.

Teng Snake is also an ancient mythical beast. It is placed in the Boundless Sea and can be said to be guarded or detained. Seeing someone coming, Teng Snake was still the immortal clan it hated the most, and deliberately wanted to teach the intruder a lesson. It looked for opportunities to set off waves. It did not expect that the two people on the shore were much stronger than it had imagined. The boundless sea water was frozen into ice under the spiritual power of the other person.

This must be such a powerful mana. Teng Snake was afraid of the cold, so he quickly pulled out of the ice water and hid in the deeper sea, roaring constantly, but he didn't dare to get close to Ling Qingxiao anymore.

Luo Han put down his hands silently, watching the seawater on both sides frozen into more than three feet, and sighed sincerely after a moment: "I know why it always feels easy to come out this time. Among the six realms, is there any place you are afraid of?"

The underworld should be considered a very dangerous place, but as far as Ling Qingxiao is concerned, it is still only being crushed. Luo Han didn't have a chance to take action along the way. As soon as he discovered the danger, he was violently suppressed by Ling Qingxiao.

No wonder he didn't want to bring guards. With his patience, bringing guards was what dragged him down.

Ling Qingxiao didn't say anything to death, and said casually: "It's okay."

Luo Han was a little sour, but fortunately, he was not afraid at all. Luo Han looked at the various water monsters who retreated to Ling Qingxiao from the depths of the sea, and said, "You can untie the ice. It is not easy for other water monsters to beg for life."

Ling Qingxiao nodded, the ice layer that was harder than iron melted instantly, and the cold current with glacial ballast rushed to the sea. The dark deep-sea monster fell from mid-air, banged into the water, and hurriedly fled.

Luo Han took a tube of water and stored it in the storage space. She saw Ling Qingxiao looking at her hand, Luo Han lowered his head and saw that he was wearing two identical rings on his hand. Luo Han sighed with hindsight and said, "This is the ring of the Tiangong, and the other is only given to me by someone else."

"I know." Ling Qingxiao sighed, "The most common standard space ring, Tiangong doesn't know how much it will produce in a year. I will give you another two."

"No." Luo Han clutched his hand and said, "This is a gift. How can there be any reason to replace it?"

Ling Qingxiao felt uncomfortable hearing such words. He asked, "What gift?"

Luo Han almost blurted out a gift of love, but when she looked at Ling Qingxiao's expression, she finally held back and said, "A gift between friends."

friend? Ling Qingxiao had a cold face, completely refusing to think about who that friend was.

Luo Han walked along the coast and collected many water samples along the way. Upon seeing this, Ling Qingxiao asked, "What are you doing to collect water for?"

"It's too depressing here. I don't practice well here, so let's change to another place."

Ling Qingxiao heard that Luo Han was reluctant. His face was colder than the sea, and he said, "Cultivation is afraid of hardship and tiredness, so why bother to go this way? He has an uncertain temperament and is not doing his job properly. He only knows that rhetoric to trick a woman is hard to become a powerful weapon. ."

Luo Han glanced at Ling Qingxiao in surprise, not knowing where he got such a rage. Does he know that the person he scolds is himself?

Luo Han couldn’t help but speak for another person: “Everyone has their own methods of cultivation. It’s not necessarily the best way to push yourself to desperation. Besides, the friend I know, he has suffered a lot when he was a boy. There is no need to torture yourself with the life and death of others."

Ling Qingxiao knew that his behavior was very disrespectful, but he just couldn't help it. He quietly looked at Luo Han and asked: "Are you questioning me for another person?"

"No." Luo Han was not a human being, and said helplessly, "I just think you are too absolute in your cultivation philosophy, there is no need to always force yourself to be your best."

Ling Qingxiao laughed extremely faintly, and he could see that he did not agree. Luo Han found that the two of them had very different ideas in many places, such as cultivation, such as marriage.

Luo Han couldn't help but said: "With your character, if you have a child in the future, what do you have to force the child to look like?"

Ling Qingxiao was startled, kid? He probably never considered the problem of children, but the experience of growing up in the dragon clan made him naturally identify with the concept of natural selection and survival of the elimination. Ling Qingxiao said: "Indulgence is easy to waste. Only the first and the loser are in the eyes of the world. If he enjoys the best resources since he was a child, he deserves to have the best results."

Ling Qingxiao’s concept of parenting is too poisonous. Luo Han immediately became unhappy and said: "Your thoughts are dangerous. It is the parents’ business to provide resources for their children. It is their own business that the children can go. Forced."

Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han and sighed slightly: "You grew up in this environment, I am very happy, and thank the person who raised you. But the competition in the fairy world is cruel, so it can't be the case."

Luo Han was getting angry when she heard it. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't believe it, then we might as well try it. That kind of concept is better?"

Ling Qingxiao looked into her eyes and was surprised: "Are you going to challenge me?" After he finished speaking, he didn't know whether to regret or pity, touched Luohan's hair, and said: "You can't beat me."

Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated, Luo Han condensed mana in his hand, opened Ling Qingxiao's hand, and attacked directly like Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao avoided gently, sighing as if helplessly.

Young people are always easy to be true, nothing more, he will accompany her to relieve her anger.

On the coast, the officials of the underworld and the guards of the heavens were far behind, and they were surprised to see the heavenly emperor and the woman start their hands. The ghost officer of the underworld was very surprised and hurriedly asked: "Is your majesty in danger? I'll go to the rescue soon!"

"What can I save?" The guard officer pinned the bluffing ghost official to the spot, and the old **** was holding the sword, and said, "If your majesty is in danger, how can you be so gentle when you do it? Husband and wife love, don't bother. "

If they really stepped forward and disturbed, His Majesty Tiandi would actually do it.

Luo Han gathered up his strength, his hand suddenly turned, and attacked Ling Qingxiao's shoulder. Ling Qingxiao escaped easily and grabbed Luo Han's wrist by the way. Luo Han couldn't get it out, and changed his other hand to surround Wei and save Zhao. Ling Qingxiao steadily blocked her attack every time. Luo Han was captured with one hand, which greatly affected her performance. She was originally not good at close combat, but now she is holding one hand by him, and she has no choice but to pull the distance away.

Not far away was sea water, Luo Han adjusted his measures to local conditions, condensing ice cones, and suddenly stab Ling Qingxiao. When Ling Qingxiao dodged, a cloud of mist filled his eyes, blocking his vision.

Luo Han took the opportunity to turn around and succeeded in breaking free from the confinement by inertia. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the water mist behind her suddenly condensed into thin ice beads. Luo Han turned her back to Ling Qingxiao at the moment, and did not react. Ling Qingxiao had already bullied her behind her back, and his slender fingers were placed on Luo Han's neck.

"Spiritual power changes quickly, and the power conversion is smooth, which is not bad."

The neck is the gate of life, and Ling Qingxiao's fingers clasped Luo Han's neck imaginarily. Naturally, he didn't use any force, but the test was done here and it was completely over.

His fingers were cold, resting on her neck, not sure if it was a threat or intimacy. Relying on his inability to use force, Luo Han attacked Ling Qingxiao backward with his other hand. Ling Qingxiao stretched out her hand to hold it. At this time, her elbow had hit Ling Qingxiao's waist and abdomen. Luo Han thought he would hide, so that he had to loosen the hand he was holding on her neck.

However, Luo Han still expected it to be wrong. Ling Qingxiao did not move. Luo Han made a mistake in anticipation, fearing that it might hurt him, so he quickly withdrew. Ling Qingxiao's other hand was caught by Ling Qingxiao as soon as she made a mistake.

His fingers looked slender, but one hand could control Luo Han's two hands. Luo Han struggled hard, but did not move at all. Ling Qingxiao sighed slightly behind him, let go of the fingers on her neck, looped her shoulders, and embraced her in this position.

"You shouldn't have pulled back just now. You should use the golden spirit energy to make a sharp knife and pierce it into my abdomen. In this position, it's hard for me to avoid it."

Luo Han was angry and said, "It's not that you are difficult to avoid, but that you didn't hide."

Ling Qingxiao readily admitted: "That's right. Anticipating the opponent's movements is originally part of the battle."

He bet Luo Han was reluctant to start, and it turns out that he won the bet.

Luo Han had been calculated and couldn't say, she struggled with her wrists, her hands were firmly held by him, she struggled again, and his shoulders were tightly ringed by him.

Luo Han was gone, and said: "Okay, I surrender. You let go first."

Luo Han probably didn't realize it, but they were standing very close now. Luo Han continued to struggle, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Ling Qingxiao could feel her weak waist and thin back constantly hitting him.

Ling Qingxiao was silent for a moment, and youyou reminded the person in his arms: "Do you know that the dragon recognizes the winner as the king and also recognizes the loser as the bandit. Prisoners of war are also part of the victor's property."

Luo Han felt a little tired from struggling. She relaxed her back and leaned directly into Ling Qingxiao's arms and asked, "Then what are you going to do to me?"

The people behind her were quiet, and a clear and cold voice sounded in her ears with a vaguely hoarse voice: "Are there any fear?"

"You are confident."

As the two of them talked, they vaguely heard movement behind the stone in the distance. Ling Qingxiao's face visibly sank, Luo Han earned a hand and glared at him: "Don't let go."

Ling Qingxiao was unwilling to let go of her hand, her slender wrist and soft body moved away from him, Luo Han stood on the other side, sorted out her clothes, and returned to an inviolable form of heaven.

Ling Qingxiao's mood was so bad that he looked at the direction of the stone and said, "Come out."

Ling Qingxiao didn't show any anger, and her voice was cold and unmotivated, but the people behind the stone shivered when they heard it.

His Majesty God has a cold temperament, and the more angry, the calmer. For all the courtiers, your Majesty's inquiries without joy or anger were far more terrifying than cold voices scolding.

The guard of the heavenly palace brazenly walked out and said: "Your Majesty, I just received an urgent report from Feng Kui. You said earlier that if there is news from Feng Kui, you must report it to you immediately..."

In short, there is no way for personal guards. He didn't want to disturb the emperor, but actually encountered something important.

Luo Han asked: "Feng Kui is..."

"I'm sending someone to stare at Ye Chongyu." In front of Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao said nothing to the guards, and Shen Jing stretched out his hand, "Come here."

The guard hurriedly handed the folds up. Ling Qingxiao opened a glance, glanced at ten lines, and quickly closed the folder: "After so long, they finally took out the things." As he said, he glanced at the folder coldly: "This bunch of waste."

In combination with Ling Qingxiao's words, Luo Han quickly guessed that the "them" in his mouth should be the people who came to the underworld to fetch the bottle from the underworld by Ye Chongyu's order. She was very helpless when she heard the last sentence.

Copying someone’s bottom line is too slow.

In this era, the righteous people are so unreasonable?

Luo Han stayed in the underworld to play, firstly to collect news against the demons, and secondly, waiting for Ye Zhongyu's people to succeed, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao left. Now that Wulianghai has finished watching, Ye Chongyu's people also took the treasure to remove the underworld. This trip has been completed and can be withdrawn.

Emperor Ming was almost grateful to send Ling Qingxiao away. After Ling Qingxiao left, Emperor Ming let out a long sigh and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Thankfully, this big Buddha is gone. In the past few days in the underworld, Emperor Underworld did not dare to eat or sleep, and did not dare to pant loudly. Because Ling Qingxiao made it clear that the Weifu patrolled privately, Emperor Ming did not dare to go to Ling Qingxiao to brush up on his sense of existence. If Ling Qingxiao did not leave, Emperor Ming would be weakened.

Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han left the underworld, and almost immediately after crossing the Wangchuan River, Ling Qingxiao received several messages one after another. When Luo Han saw it, he asked thoughtfully: "This is the political affair of Tiangong, should I avoid it for a moment?"

"No need." Ling Qingxiao grabbed Luo Han, opened the messenger with one hand, and quickly scanned the content on it. He didn't avoid Luo Han at all when he did this, and Luo Han inevitably swept a little bit of content.

On the top secret report, Tianyu's name was written.

After reading the ten lines, Ling Qingxiao said to the guard: "The order continues, so that Tianyu still pretends to retreat, Jinghuai and Bi Rong lead people to the two wings, waiting for an opportunity to ambush. Everyone is ready, and when the deity returns, the battle will begin immediately. "

The soldiers who received the order clasped their fists one by one, and quickly retreated. After Ling Qingxiao gave the last order, he flicked his finger and burned all the folds to ashes. The red document symbolizing the highest level of confidentiality turned into fly ash in the icy blue flames, Ling Qingxiao's eyes were cold, and she snorted softly: "It's just a blindfold, is it really the deity who retired?"

Luo Han sat on the side and was silent for a moment, and said: "I really think so."

Ling Qingxiao looked like he loved beauty and didn't love Jiangshan, Luo Han really thought he had left the front line. Turns out, is she too young?

"It's true for you." Ling Qingxiao gently stroked Luo Han's hair and straightened the pearl hairpin on her side. "But for them, it's not."

Ling Qingxiao accompanies Luo Han out to tour the mountains and water, which is a real game, and it is a real deal to deal with Ye Chongyu. He just did two things at the same time.

Luo Han silently, Liang Liang glanced at Ling Qingxiao: "You really can't believe it, it's impossible to guard against it."

Before that, she hadn't realized that Ling Qingxiao had used the secret method to track her body; this time, too, Ling Qingxiao appeared obsessed with beauty and careless political affairs, but instead used it as a bait to ambush Ye Chongyu secretly.

People who play politics do not have a good thing. Only Luo Han took it seriously, stunned him, and worried that he was too lonely all these years.

Nonsence.

Ling Qingxiao laughed, holding Luo Han's hand, and holding Luo Han's shoulder with the other hand: "I swear, I will never do anything against you, you can rest assured. Don't get angry, being angry is bad for your health. "

Luo Han snorted coldly and asked, "Then you can guarantee that you will never count me?"

Ling Qingxiao didn't answer, Luo Han was really not surprised, gritted his teeth and said: "I knew it."

Seeing that she didn't mean to break away, Ling Qingxiao took the opportunity to implement her hand, and tightly wrapped her shoulders: "The battle between the fairy and the devil is an official business, not personal. I have to do these things in this position. Let's talk about it. , The only real calculation for me is you."

"Calculate me what?"

"That's too much. For example, how to make the heavenly path lean towards the heavenly realm, how to make the heavenly path settle in the heavenly palace. Do you want to listen?"

Luo Han was supposed to be angry, but he was not afraid of conspiracy and tricks, but was afraid that some people would blatantly reveal their calculations. Luo Han's heart softened, and he didn't even realize that this topic was passed by him again.

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Ye Chongyu stayed in the tent, fidgeting, looking up at the door almost every once in a while. The anxiety in my heart is about to torture Ye Chongyu crazy. It is obvious that Lei Da and the others should have returned with the artifact today. Why haven't they arrived yet?

Lei Zibei was a dead man in Lei Lie City, and he was Ye Chongyu's true and only confidant. The deceased Lei Lie originally served King Lei Lie. After King Lei Lie died, if he was willing to obey him, Ye Chongyu included the person. If he didn't want to, he killed the person and assigned the number to the new person. Finally, after a big exchange of blood, Ye Chongyu had his own dead man.

It is not easy for him to gather strength. These dead men are almost all Ye Chongyu's wealth. Normally Ye Chongyu cherishes it very much, and he feels very distressed every time he breaks one. In order to get the artifact this time, Ye Chongyu bleeds heavily and sent everyone out fiercely.

He has bet all his chips on the gaming table, he can only win, not lose.

When Ye Chongyu was feeling anxious, footsteps suddenly heard from the door. Ye Chongyu was overjoyed and stood up with a squeak: "You are back!"

Yun Menghan just opened the camp, was startled by Ye Chongyu, and took a step back subconsciously: "Mozun?"

Ye Chongyu realized that it was not a dead man, but Yun Menghan. Ye Zhongyu looked forward to the return of the dead soldier so much that he lost his normal ability to judge, and he couldn't even distinguish the obvious breath of Yun Menghan.

Ye Chongyu retracted the expression on his face, and instantly became indifferent and distant: "Why are you?"

Yun Menghan put down the door tent, and walked gently in front of Ye Zhongyu. She has always been weak and low-profile in front of Ye Chongyu. She hung her head for a long time before she dared to say in a low voice: "Mozun, the one who went to the underworld to get the artifact, is coming back soon?"

It's okay not to mention it. When I mention this Ye Chongyu, I get irritated: "This is not something you should care about. Go back."

Chang Yunmenghan definitely didn't dare to confront Ye Chongyu, but this time she stood still and didn't leave immediately. She bit her lip, seeming to have plucked up her life's courage. She raised her head and said to Ye Chongyu: "Mozun, I have been upset these few days, even dreaming. I have hardly slept peacefully during these days. , I have had enough, I want to confess the truth with the Witch Clan High Priest."

Ye Zhongyu squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect Yun Menghan to be so hard. He sat on the head, his eyes hidden in the dark, and he was quite unclear: "Do you know what you are talking about? Now the war is coming, and the most important thing is to stabilize the people's hearts. Our side has already damaged Feng Yuchen. If we let the Witch Clan High Priest separate our hearts from us, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable for the battle."

However, Yun Menghan is a person who cares about the overall situation. When she was in Zhongshan, she could abandon her teacher for love and seek her husband through a thousand miles. During the war between immortals and demons, she could tell the high priest of the Wu clan the truth for the sake of conscience. Self-folding general.

Ye Chongyu's heart became angry, but now is not the time to talk about this, Yun Menghan is in love and does not care about the overall situation, but Ye Chongyu can't help but care. The most urgent task is to first stabilize Yunmenghan.

Ye Zhongyu knew that the high priest of the witch clan only believed in Yunmenghan's words, and in any case, she must not be allowed to push the high priest of the witch clan far away at this threshold.

The artifact is about to be available, and how to use it and any taboos still need guidance from the descendants of Nuwa, the High Priest. Ye Zhongyu can't let Yun Menghan do bad things at this time. Ye Chongyu calmed down and said, "I know you are kind-hearted. During this period of time, you have seen too much life and death, and psychological pressure is great. But the destruction of the Witch village is an accident, and it has nothing to do with you or me. You can't disturb you at this moment. The mood of the priest. You can bear it for the time being. When the battle is over, I will accompany you outside to relax."

Yun Menghan was silent. She bowed her head for a long time and said: "Mozun, I know I am not smart, but I am not completely stupid. I know some things."

Ye Chongyu was silent, Yun Menghan said to this extent, it can be seen that she probably guessed it. In fact, this is not difficult to guess, because Yun Menghan only told Wang Chongyu the news of the Wu Clan.

She told Ye Chongyu that the whole village of the Wu Clan died in a short time, so who else did it?

Ye Chongyu knew that it would be counterproductive to put it on any more. Although he had not stated this clearly, his attitude was tantamount to acquiescence. Yun Menghan's heart became colder and colder. He did not refute that the person who slaughtered the village was really him.

Ye Chongyu couldn’t pretend to be innocent, so he could only coax Yunmenghan from another angle: “These things have nothing to do with you, why should you come forward to take responsibility? The high priest of the Wu clan trusts you so much. If you tell him the truth, he will next How to treat you? It's hard to be confused about everything. It's better not to know some things. You don't tell me or I don't. It's good for everyone."

Yun Menghan was almost moved, but she thought of Xiaoli's innocent smiling face, the warm and thoughtful help from the villagers, and the rows of tombstones outside the altar. She couldn't enjoy it comfortably. Yun Menghan made up his mind and said: "No, the high priest is very good to me, Xiaoli and grandma are also very good to me, I can't sorry them. I will tell the high priest, no matter if he beats me or scolds me, I I recognize it."

Ye Chongyu kept staring at Yun Menghan's face. Seeing Yun Menghan really made up his mind, his eyes darkened and the corners of his eyes narrowed.

At that moment, Ye Zhongyu had a murderous heart. However, this is his wife after all. Ye Chongyu sighed, got up from his seat, walked slowly to Yun Menghan's body, and stretched out his hand to hug Yun Menghan's shoulder.

Yun Menghan was frightened by his sudden closeness, and instinctively hid his back: "Devil?"

Ye Chongyu still held Yunmenghan, this was their rare closeness. Ye Chongyu's voice was low and dumb, and with a little ambiguity, he said in Yun Menghan's ear: "A husband and wife are the same, since you insist on doing this, how can I let you face the high priest's accusation alone? Don't worry, no matter what is in front of you, I will face it with you. Tonight is too late, you go back to sleep first, and tomorrow, I will accompany you to find the witch clan high priest to confess, whether the high priest is angry or resentful, I will stand in front of you. "

Yun Menghan was dumbfounded for a while, and could hardly believe what he heard. There was a cheerful smile on her lips, and the light in her eyes was as bright as a girl.

Ye Chongyu was in a daze. At the beginning, Yun Menghan attracted him because of the look in his eyes. It's a pity that she is getting bleak and hysterical in the back, and the points that once attracted him are gone. Now, in this camp, Ye Chongyu saw the pure and innocent Yunmenghan that touched his heart thousands of years ago.

Ye Chongyu's mind was shaken for a moment. Yun Menghan discovered that Ye Chongyu had always been Ye Chongyu, and even if he changed his status, he had always been the eldest son of Zhongshan she loved. Yun Menghan stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Chongyu, as if the injury in the past few years did not exist, and said: "Okay, I will wait for you tomorrow."

After all, Yun Menghan was shy and hugged. Seeing that Ye Chongyu didn't respond, she was embarrassed to continue the hug. She let go of her hand and resigned obediently: "The Demon Lord still has important tasks, I won't bother you. I'll leave first."

Ye Chongyu didn't speak, but silently watched her leave. Those eyes made Yun Menghan think that he was different today.

After Yun Menghan left, Ye Chongyu paced back and forth in the tent. After a while, he seemed to make up his mind and said: "Come here, let the concubine come."