The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

"Give it back to me." Lin Coffin snatched the mask from Mei Changjun's hand and put it back on his face. Mei Changjun was delighted, lying on his shoulder and said, "Yo, are you shy? Is it you who has been following me all these years? What's your name?"

"Don't be noisy." Lin Coffin was a little nervous. He really didn't know if it would violate the rules for Mei Changjun to see his face. However, Mei Changjun seemed to be very happy, grabbed his shoulder and said, "What's your name? You look so good-looking, why didn't you show me? Why did you look like my senior brother before, which made me almost I thought you were him? Why don't you speak, I can call you if you don't speak. Hey..."

Lin Coffin pulled her into his arms, held her mouth, and said coldly, "Be quiet."

Saying that, he took her into a cave and put a blindfold.

Mei Changjun blinked, his hands quietly pulled away his clothes, Lin Coffin's figure froze, and after watching the people outside run by, he pushed Mei Changjun to the side, then pulled on his clothes and said, "You send What crazy!"

"You have a tooth mark on your shoulder." Mei Changjun followed him with a smile: "I have the impression that I was in Yinhunya before, and once I was in so much pain that I bit my brother's shoulder. He didn't say a word... At that time, I was thinking, Senior Brother, such a gentle person, how could he not say a word at such a time?"

Lin Coffin froze, Mei Changjun walked up to him, raised his chin with his hand, and said proudly, "Don't say, who are you?"

Lin Coffin didn't speak, turned and disappeared into the air. Mei Changjun was stunned for a while, then stomped his feet and said, "What the **** is your name, you!"

There was no echo in the air. Mei Changjun thought for a while, smiled and took out the spirit banner, threw up a piece of hair that he had just stolen from the man, displayed a magic trick, and said with a smile: "Five elements of Yin soul, listen to my orders, hurry up. Look for this person, search!"

As soon as the words fell, the souls flew out, and came back after a while, Mei Changjun hurriedly followed the direction.

When Lin Coffin put down Mei Changjun and went to Xingyun Gate, Qin Zichen had already stepped on the foot of Xingyun Gate Mountain.

He heard the sound of the mantra chanting on the top of the mountain, raised his sword and rushed up, and then saw Su Qingyi sitting cross-legged on the altar from a distance and the people around her. Before he could react, the sword carried a majestic sword energy and slammed to the ground!

The altar shattered in an instant, and the sword qi rolled up the gravel and dust and swept away towards the surrounding area. The disciples in the surrounding foundation-building period were swept away by the sword qi on the spot. On the Xingyunmen altar, murderous aura overflowed!

Then, amidst the billowing dust, a figure in a blue robe and a white shirt slowly appeared, holding a sword in one hand and holding Su Qingyi's shoulder in the other, staring at everyone coldly: "You have captured this Taoist companion from here, do you want to for what?!"

"Child Qingxu," said Guang Lan, who was wearing a black priest's uniform, in a cold voice, "You are very courageous when you enter my Xingyun Gate alone."

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he let go of Su Qingyi and straightened up, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "As for today's Xingyun Gate, I don't care about this seat."

"Presumptuous!" Guanglan's body was full of brilliance, and he rushed towards Qin Zichen. The white jade sword in Qin Zichen's hand was divided into four, and he rushed towards Guanglan, the sword was overwhelming, and Guanglan's face changed instantly, Yuan Zhenzi flicked the dust, and a light array immediately appeared in his hand, and it was at this moment , a heavy sword slashed towards him!

The astrolabe in Yuan Zhenzi's hand was bright, and he faced the golden epee, but at the moment of touching, the tip of the epee suddenly burst into a huge astrolabe and collided with his astrolabe!

The astrolabe in his hand was originally a water dragon formation, but the astrolabe at the tip of the opponent's sword was a fire dragon formation. The two formations collided and burst into a huge brilliance. He forced Yuan Zhenzi to immediately re-deploy the formation, but this time Su Qingyi didn't give him another chance. As soon as he twisted the magic formula in his hand, Su Qingyi slashed it with one sword!

Fu Xiu was originally not suitable for close combat, but now when he encounters a melee combat sword cultivator, he is forced to retreat again and again, even if he is in the fit stage, he has been pressed to perform only normal!

Yuan Zhenzi was not yet the future Yuan Zhenzi. He was pressed and beaten for nearly a quarter of an hour. He finally came to his senses and began to chant a spell. Numerous golden words rushed towards Su Qingyi. Su Qingyi sneered, and immediately began to sing the spell. The spells collided together, and at the same time, using the sword as a staff, threw the astrolabe out one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Zhenzi looked at the handsome face of the other party, and for some reason, suddenly lost his mind.

She has a pair of smiling eyes, slightly raised, filled with the astrolabe that the two of them faced off against each other, and every chanting in her mouth is a perfect talisman.

Yuan Zhenzi's heartbeat was fast, and Su Qingyi found that he seemed to be in a trance, and gathered all his spiritual power to use the last strike of the Shifang Sword.

The sword energy was overwhelming, the woman in black swooped down with the epee in her hand, her black hair scattered in all directions, there were no stars or moons in her eyes, only the astrolabe talisman turned over, Yuan Zhenzi held her breath, and slammed the epee with the whisk, and then, Yu Fuchen shattered into pieces, and the epee pierced his heart, nailing him to the wall.

Su Qingyi lost her strength, trembling all over, holding a heavy sword in her hand, panting and looking at the obsessed young man in front of her, she felt a little dazed for a moment.

This is her master - is this really her master?

The past came one after another, and she couldn't stab the second sword again. Yuan Zhenzi looked at her obsessively, and after a long time, he suddenly walked towards her, regardless of the sword being stabbed in his body, grabbed her hand, and said excitedly: "Liuhui, be my Taoist companion!"

Qin Zichen, who was carrying the entire Xingyun Sect by himself, suddenly heard this, his sword qi soared, and he didn't dare to ignore it. A sword light slashed at Yuan Zhenzi and said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

Guanglan hurriedly took out a disc in his hand and blocked it in front of Yuan Zhenzi, but he was still shot more than ten feet away and slammed into the wall. Qin Zichen threw the white jade sword up and made complicated gestures in his hand. Before Guang Lan could react, he saw the two instrument panels overwhelming the sky and the ground, and the swords of all the disciples hummed, and then suddenly rushed into the sky, followed by the two instrument panels overwhelming the sky!

Guang Lan narrowed his pupils sharply.

Now that he has no strength, under this blow, the disciples of Xingyun Sect will have nothing left! Even if he is alive and Yuan Zhenzi is alive, the Xingyun Sect is gone!

You shouldn't provoke Liuhui...

If he knew that Qing Xu was such a terrifying person, how could he dare to provoke Liu Hui!

Can Qingxu not be in the Yuan Ying period? Yes... Qingxu and Liuhui are both in the Nascent Soul period, where did they come from such terrifying strength?

There was chaos in Guang Lan's mind, Yuan Zhenzi quietly looked at the two instruments that fell down, and there was a shocked expression on his face. And Su Qingyi suddenly screamed: "Don't!!"

The two instrument panels were parked above the crowd, and Qin Zichen stood in the center, looking towards Su Qingyi.

"This is the Xingyun Sect..." Su Qingyi reminded him, "The Xingyun Sect that raised me up."

If the Xingyun Gate is gone, there will be no future Ran Yan, they can't change anything, Mei Changjun will die.

Qin Zichen pursed his lips, finally raised his hand, the white jade sword flew back to his hand, the two instrument panels disappeared instantly, all the swords fell to the ground like rain, Qin Zichen walked slowly towards Su Qingyi.

The surroundings were in a mess, the tip of his sword was stained with blood, and his feet were scattered on the ground, his face was calm and indifferent.

Su Qingyi pulled the heavy sword out of Yuan Zhenzi's chest, and when he walked in front of her, he threw himself into his arms with confidence, and took Wudao back into the sword palace. Qin Zichen hugged her out of strength, turned to look at the restless people around him, and said coldly, "Seeing how your Nebula Sect raised her, this seat doesn't care about you. But from now on, she and you Nebula will not care about her. Door, it doesn't matter anymore!"

After he finished speaking, he hugged her and turned to leave, walking down the Nebula Gate step by step.

Su Qingyi leaned against Qin Zichen's chest, closed her eyes slowly, and passed out.

As soon as the two of them walked down the mountain, they encountered Lin Coffin who came over. Lin Coffin stepped forward to support Qin Zichen and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he handed Su Qingyi to Lin Coffin, Lin Coffin was a little surprised by Qin Zichen's actions, but when he secured Su Qingyi, he saw Qin Zichen spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

Lin Coffin hurried to pick it up, but before she could meet Qin Zichen, she was seen being supported by a figure in red.

"Why are you here?" Lin Coffin frowned, Mei Changjun pointed at him and said, "Tsk tsk, you really don't know good people, without me, I see what you guys do now!"

"Send the person away first and hide it," Lin Coffin heard someone from above chasing after him, and threw the person to Mei Changjun's side, then greeted him: "I'll be back when I go."

"What you said," Mei Changjun said hurriedly, "you will come back when you go."

Saying that, she glanced at the two people she was holding and sighed: "For the sake of you inviting me to drink, I reluctantly save you."

After she finished speaking, she put Su Qingyi on the ground, hugged Qin Zichen, took out a flying instrument from her arms, and threw the two of them on the ground. The whole world was forcing the heroine to bend.

The sound of fighting came from above, and Mei Changjun was a little anxious. After thinking about it, he dragged the two of them and flew away. After finding a rooftop protruding from the cliff, he put the two people on it and set up a barrier. , patted the faces of the two and said, "Hey, I have to save the masked man. You two are trying hard to live, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Mei Changjun hurriedly flew in the direction of Lin Coffin.

Soon after Mei Changjun left, Su Qingyi slowly woke up. She had lost her strength, and her whole body was sore. She didn't want to move, but found Qin Zichen next to her unconscious.

Su Qingyi sat up suddenly and held Qin Zichen's pulse. His whole body became cold, she barely used a ray of spiritual sense to penetrate in, and found that his spiritual roots had been completely sealed by ice, showing a decadent appearance. Su Qingyi reacted immediately, just now he was completely taking his own life to show his power.

Su Qingyi scolded in a low voice, lowered her head, lost her spiritual energy to him from her mouth, and led the spiritual energy to turn around his spiritual root, melting the ice on his spiritual root little by little.

But she is also in a state of exhaustion now, her spiritual energy is meager, and after a while, even her spiritual roots are aching from exhaustion. She was panting, feeling a little cold, and whispered his name: "Zichen... wake up, Zichen."

Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, and his mind was still a little dazed. He felt cold all over, and he hugged Su Qingyi tremblingly.

"Qingyi, I'm a little cold."

He frowned, as if he was enduring great pain. Su Qingyi was desperately trying to give him spiritual energy, and his whole body trembled with pain. His consciousness finally became clearer, and when he saw the thin ice on Su Qingyi's body, he immediately reacted and said angrily, "Stop!"

Su Qingyi was a little confused in pain, looked up at him, saw the clarity in his eyes, and said with a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you're all right..."

"Qingyi..." He was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his head, took her into his arms, and said hoarsely, "I'll be fine, don't do stupid things in the future."

"Not stupid," Su Qingyi shook her head in his arms, "I... I treat others well, so I should treat you better."

"Zichen," she said with tears in her eyes, "you...you kiss me. I hurt so much..."

"Su Qingyi..." Qin Zichen hugged her, instantly understood what she meant, and said solemnly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know I know."

Su Qingyi buried her head in his arms, Qin Zichen trembled a little, and said with difficulty, "Do you know who I am?"

"Qin Zichen, I know you are Qin Zichen."

"you……"

"I don't regret it," Su Qingyi stuck her head out of his arms, and pushed him to the ground suddenly, seemingly using up all her courage, crouching over him, tremblingly said: "I know you are Qin Zichen, I know What I'm doing, even if it's not to get out of danger, to be with you, I...I won't regret it."

"I like you," she had ice on her body, but she was still trembling, repeating over and over again: "Qin Zichen, I have thought about it many times. You save me time and time again, treat me well, and treat me time and time again. When I was pulled out of doom and told me not to be afraid again and again, I thought, I am with you, no matter what happens, I will not regret it."

"I have loved many people, Qin Zichen," she said hoarsely with her fingertips across his eyebrows, "but no one has ever cherished me like this. Except for you, Qin Zichen spent the rest of his life in Shunjuan's dream. "

As soon as the voice fell, the man on the ground stretched out his hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, and rolled onto her.

He looked at her face quietly, then lowered his head, the soft tip of his tongue penetrated into her lips, and his jade-like hand pulled the knot of her clothes away.

Above the head are circling vultures, falling snowflakes, a vast sky, and endless white clouds.

He lay on top of her and kissed her lingeringly, his movements so gentle that it was frightening.

As he entered, she gripped him tightly when the pain came. He put his palms over her eyes, and she listened to his gasps, and over and over again—

Su Qingyi, I like you, really, I like you.

He never asked her for a response.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't ask her a single word, do you like me or not.

Su Qingyi's mind went blank. At the end, he closed her clothes, hugged her tightly, and kissed her on the forehead gently, and she finally came back to her senses.

Qin Zichen laughed slowly, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice, "Su Qingyi, that's great."

"What?" Su Qingyi was a little puzzled, Qin Zichen looked at her tenderly, and said softly, "It's nice to meet you, fall in love with you, and be with you."

"Yeah." Su Qingyi lowered her head, put her arms around him, and buried her face on his shoulders. Qin Zichen stretched out his hand to cover her, and said gently, "Don't stretch out your hand, it's cold."

"I'm not cold," Su Qingyi laughed lightly, "When you are by my side, my heart is warm."

Qin Zichen: "..."

The two were tired and crooked for a while, Qin Zichen dressed her, pulled Su Qingyi away from the cliff, and flew back towards a small town.

At this moment, they have not dared to return to any sect. If Xingyun Sect has this plan, it is difficult to guarantee that Tianjian Sect is not like this. The two returned to their true appearances, rented a hut in the small town, and then asked the seller of the house to go to the market to buy them a servant and come back to serve them.

After the two had cleaned the house, the landlord came back with the servants he had bought, and when he entered the house, he said to them: "Two immortal masters, this time is really lucky, I met a very marked person, and I asked It's over, this kid eats less and is very capable."

"Then stay."

Su Qingyi lowered her head and flipped through the book without raising her head. Qin Zichen was about to nod his head, but the moment he raised his head, he blurted out, "Don't want him."

Hearing Qin Zichen say no, Su Qingyi felt a little strange. She raised her head to look at the boy, and was stunned on the spot.

Xie Hantan.

The boy in front of him was exactly sixteen-year-old Xie Hantan.

As if Su Qingyi was struck by lightning, Qin Zichen stood up abruptly and said coldly, "Take him away."

"Immortal Master, don't drive me away, I beg you. If you drive me away, I will be sold to Fenglou!"

When the young man heard Qin Zichen's words, he couldn't help it, so he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed desperately on the ground.

Not Xie Hantan...

Su Qingyi looked at the terrified appearance of the young man in front of him, recalled the young man in white, and sighed out to the president.

Xie Hantan was never like this, even if she had just picked him up back then, her muscles were all broken and her golden core shattered, he still had a sense of arrogance in his bones.

The boy knocked on the ground and the ground was covered in blood. Su Qingyi couldn't bear it, and sighed, "Stop knocking, just stay."

"Thank...Thank you, Immortal Master." The young man raised his head and looked at Su Qingyi cautiously. Qin Zichen didn't speak, stood up and walked out.

The landlord, the teenager, and Su Qingyi were left in the room. Su Qingyi was a little embarrassed and smiled hard: "He...he is a little jealous. This little brother, he looks better."

The landlord was stunned and realized, the boy trembled and said cautiously, "Then... that Immortal Master ruined my face?"

"No need." Su Qingyi smiled, looking at the young man with gentle eyes: "How many people can't envy your good looks. What's your name?"

"Aqi..."

"Aqi..." Su Qingyi nodded and said gently, "Go to the backyard to chop wood. I'll go and persuade him."

With that said, Su Qingyi went to the backyard. Qin Zichen was meditating in the room, the sword was placed beside him, his whole body was cold, and Su Qingyi couldn't help shaking. He opened the door and went in, and said a little nervously, "Isn't it?"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, Su Qingyi walked over to him and sighed, "Actually, people only need to care before they feel the need to avoid them. Since they don't care, there is no need to avoid them, right?"

Qin Zichen still didn't speak, Su Qingyi was a little bored, picked up his sword and looked at it carefully.

The white jade sword is painted with the peach blossom bone in the eyes, and the Huaguang flows on the sword, which is dazzlingly beautiful. Su Qingyi couldn't help but raised her hand, brushed over the cold blade, and sighed, "It's so beautiful..."

"Put down the sword!" Qin Zichen opened his eyes suddenly, and recalled the sword to his hand, saying somewhat unnaturally, "Don't touch other people's swords casually."

"I'll just see what happened?" Su Qingyi muttered, "I even drew a talisman on the sword for Xinghe Moyun and the others!"

Qin Zichen stopped talking, his eyes were a little cold, and he said coldly, "Have you drawn a talisman on their swords?"

"Ah, yes..." Su Qingyi shuddered: "What's wrong?"

"You touched their swords?"

"Ah..." Su Qingyi felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and couldn't help shrinking back. Qin Zichen laughed angrily and said coldly, "Su Qingyi, you are really capable!"

After speaking, he threw the sword into Su Qingyi's arms and said coldly, "Touch it."

Su Qingyi didn't quite understand Qin Zichen's thinking, so she shied away: "I...let's not touch it."

"touch."

Qin Zichen ordered in a cold voice, Su Qingyi shuddered, immediately took Qin Zichen's sword in his arms, and quickly slipped his hand a few times: "Is that so?"

Qin Zichen didn't say a word, closed his eyes, Su Qingyi sneered, took Bai Yujian in his arms and stroked it back and forth, and said to the system, "Why don't you just touch the sword, what's the big deal? Get such a big temper... I don't care. You can touch it as you like. What's wrong with touching this sword? Why are everyone so cautious?"

"You'll find out soon." The system said coldly, "I think you'd better prepare yourself mentally."

"What kind of mental preparation?" Su Qingyi was a little dazed and stopped, Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at her.

"Have you touched enough?"

"Huh?" Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "Enough, there's actually nothing to touch... I just want to see... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingyi was picked up by Qin Zichen and threw directly onto the bed.

When the curtain was lowered, the system left Su Qingyi the last sentence.

"I said, you'll know soon enough."

A quarter of an hour later, Su Qingyi begged for mercy and shouted, "I won't touch your sword in the future, I was wrong, really...I don't touch anyone's sword anymore."

After half an hour, Su Qingyi cried and shouted, "Qin Zichen, I was wrong, really..."

An hour later, Su Qingyi hid in the corner of the quilt and watched Qin Zichen put on his clothes one by one, crying: "Qin Zichen, you are not human, you have lost your conscience..."

Qin Zichen put on his belt and said indifferently, "Oh."

After speaking, he turned his head, thought about it, and smiled slightly: "Qingyi, when you go back, I will give you a sword of life."

Su Qingyi froze. After a while, she said seriously, "Zichen, I've thought about it. In fact, I'm more suited to be a talisman. This life sword..."

"Ok, deal."

Qin Zichen was in a good mood, turned around and walked out. After he went out, Su Qingyi slapped the bed board desperately and collapsed, "Help!"

System: "Host, calm down..."

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

"Host..." The system collapsed a bit: "You used to be in the Mahayana period anyway..."

"I am the shame of the Mahayana period, the mental retardation of the Mahayana period!"

System: "I believe this."

"There is one more thing," the system said seriously: "I want to remind you that Mei Changjun saw Lin Coffin's face."

"So?" Su Qingyi instantly became nervous, and the system reminded her: "If Mei Changjun falls in love with Lin Coffin and decides to leave Shen Fei alone, then you may be sent back immediately."

"Damn it!!" Su Qingyi collapsed and screamed, immediately took out the sound transmission, and desperately called Lin Coffin: "Lin Coffin Lin Coffin, where are you?!"

"Lin Coffin?" The voice of Mei Changjun came from the opposite side, and said with a smile: "So his name is Lin Coffin!"

Su Qingyi: "..."

Why the **** is Mei Changjun! ! Why does Mei Changjun never play cards according to the rules! !

Mei Changjun, if you do this again, I really don't care if you live or die! !

Lin coffin where are you! ! Go online soon? !