The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 1058 The Demon Who Admits the Mistake of the Benefactor (52)

  Su Qing placed several newly acquired spiritual rings in the Naxu Ring, and then looked at a certain tree with a smile.

  The woman was born beautifully, not to mention that she was in this barren mountain and ridge at the moment, and the white mist filled the girl's dense dress, and there were some strange things that seemed to be formed in the script.

  Like a fairy, like a demon, like a seduction.

  ……

  When he saw Su Qinghuan looking towards him, Murong Lingtian suddenly squinted his eyes, and his eyes flicked a little vigilant.

  ——How can Su Qinghuan find out where she and Su Xier are!?

You know, he has the foundation and cultivation base, coupled with the magical tools of the ancestor of the magic repair, to cover up his and Su Xier's whereabouts, it should have been easy, some golden core monks who can't cultivate at home, even The elementary cultivator of Yuan Ying, I am afraid that he may not be able to find himself hiding here.

   Could it be that Ye Feihan’s personal disciple of Xuanjian Peak gave Su Qinghuan this crazy woman a lot of magical weapons to find Su Qinghuan accurately?

  ……

   But this is really Murong Lingtian's own thinking.

  The spirit of the little fox has been tempered by countless copies of reincarnation. Even if she is just a mortal who hasn’t been able to draw air into her body, her five senses are far more keen than ordinary people.

  If Murong Lingtian only hides his own position, according to the little fox's current cultivation level in the later stage of Qi refining, he may not be able to find the specific location of the son of the gods.

  Who told Murong Lingtian to carry the oil bottle Su Xier?

  Compared to discovering Murong Lingtian, of course it is much easier to find Su Xier.

  ……

   "Sister Qinghuan, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this maze of forest."

Now that they were broken by the client, Su Xier and Murong Lingtian were naturally not very good at the idea of ​​continuing to attack people behind them. Fortunately, Su Xier was a thick-skinned man who crossed the city wall, and soon pulled a man in a black robe to do it. Then came out.

   even had a somewhat innocently concerned smile in his eyes.

"Sister Qinghuan, what did you mean by the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole? When we came, we saw you fighting with those two big five and three rough guys. I wanted to step forward and help my sister. Who knew my sister was so capable."

Since tearing his face with Su Qinghuan at the Xiuxian Market, Su Xier has spoken a lot more harshly, but her face still has a very innocent smile, a delicate and soft face, just like a face of water. Fresh and pleasant.

  "With a few words, you can instigate those two brawny men head over heels, and even turn against your brothers. No wonder there are confessionals in this world."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan listened to Su Xier's words, but she was neither annoyed nor angry. She smiled calmly and leaned in front of a phoenix-tailed bamboo.

"Oh? So, you have seen me being bullied by Zhang Tianlong and Zhang Tianhu a long time ago, but you can still hide behind the big tree so calmly and watch me help myself. Sister Xier and Master Murong are also really good What a cruel heart."

  Su Qinghuan said, looking at Su Xier meaningfully.

"On Beauty in Disaster, how can I compare to you, Sister Xier, I am alone and have to say something imaginary, and Sister Xier, a little monk in the early stage of Qi refining, is not precisely because of Mr. Murong. With it, is this safe and worry-free all the way?"

"It seems that I heard people say that Sister Xier caused a lot of troubles for Mr. Murong before, but I don’t think Mr. Murong doesn’t seem to care about the ups and downs along the way. You two make a pair of each other. It's more lively."

  ……

"you--"

  Su Xi'er hates Su Qinghuan's mouth most, so why is she trying to instigate the relationship between herself and Ling Tian brother!

  Her beautiful eyes are scarlet, almost staring at Su Qinghuan.

"Su Qinghuan, don't think that I called you Sister Qinghuan in a polite way before, so I really treat you as your own sister. We know that people don’t talk secretly, and you’re lucky to walk here. I saw you before. Many people’s spirit rings have been looted."

"Brother Ling Tian and I can get out only two north-south spirit rings. Don't struggle. Give the spirit rings to me and Brother Ling Tian. From now on, you can go down the mountain and go to your peace. Day, we will do our best to you too!"

  Hearing Su Xier's hypocritical words, Su Qinghuan immediately laughed sarcastically.

   "Oh? Peaceful days? I'm afraid you will kill me if you take away my spiritual ring, right?"

   "Oh, no, maybe it's not good to just kill me directly. Doing more troubles for me, and letting me die at the hands of others is better for your face?"

  In the eyes of people like Murong Lingtian and Su Xier, it is impossible for others to snore on the side of the couch. Only the dead can make people feel at ease forever.

  In this case, if Su Qinghuan really believed in Su Xier's nonsense, and obediently bowed his head to court, he would not be able to keep his life.

  ……

  Murong Lingtian did not expect Su Qinghuan to think so transparently, the man's eyes deeply swept across Su Qinghuan's Naxu ring.

  What they had seen before was clear that Su Qinghuan had seized the spirit ring of the pair of five big and three strong men, and what they got now was exactly what they needed.

  Actually, Murong Lingtian and Su Xi'er used a lot of means to get out of this obstacle, but they just thought that Su Qinghuan hadn't said dead, they were not reconciled.

  The man in the black robe gave a light cough.

"Su Qinghuan, why are you sophistry here? I think the two brothers were right. This world of immortal cultivation is really not suitable for you. You are a female cultivator of Shuimu Linggen, but I don’t know which day I will be taken away as a furnace. Tripod."

   "You hand over the spirit ring, we will let you make a living."

"Ah……"

   Su Qinghuan heard the words, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a deep sarcasm.

"Life?" Young Master Murong said so loudly. Don't Young Master Murong know that I am missing a West Spirit Ring right now. There can never be less than three West in the universe of you and Su Xier, right? "

"In this way, let's stop arguing. I will suffer a little bit. You will have two spiritual rings in the north and south in exchange for a spiritual ring inscribed with Western characters, so that all three of us can successfully enter the questioning Yuezong disciple test? "

   "...It is impossible!"

  Su Xier wanted to deny it on the spot, but Murong Lingtian's eyelids moved slightly.

  In the eagle eyes of a man is the dark and cold like an ancient well deep pool.

   "Okay, Xier, swap with her."

  As Su Qinghuan said, he had already dug a trap for Su Qinghuan before. Even if this woman had the order to take the western character, she was afraid that she would embark on the road of no return and return her soul to the west.

  Su Xi'er didn't know the man's arrangement, so she exploded on the spot.

   "Big Brother Ling Tian, ​​we took it so hard, so why make this woman cheap!"

  (End of this chapter)