Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

After returning from the upper heaven to the Wuguimen, life was once again calm and normal. Luo Jinxiao did not mention the sword in his hand to anyone, just like Qu Weiyin said, and the divine sword is indeed ordinary. , So it was not noticeable.

Only Elder Liu saw it once, his eyes changed slightly, but fortunately he didn't ask anything.

The disciple named Wei Ziran has disappeared since then. It seems that he has never appeared. For a long time everyone is in danger, and some people say that he died in the upper heaven. Several elders sent people to find him. , But there is no gain.

Only Luo Jingxiao knew the strangeness, that disciple, obviously disappeared at the Wuguimen.

Qu Weiyin didn't show up for several days. Luo was worried tonight, so he asked Lu Fanzhi to ask her Master Guijiu. The answer was that Master Uncle Qu went back to the heavens and practiced on his own. I'm afraid it won't show up for a while.

Hearing this news, Luo breathed a sigh of relief tonight, but she was still a little melancholy. She always felt that Qu Weiyin was in retreat at this time because she saw her illusion.

Could it be true that she became so angry? Luo always felt ashamed when he thought of this tonight, and worried that Qu Weiyin might have misunderstood something, so he thought about choosing a day to explain to her, and expressing his apologies by the way.

However, how to express apologies to the female devil is really difficult. Luo thought for a long time tonight, and there was nothing to be a meeting ceremony here, so he had a clever idea and pulled Qiongqi, who was sleeping asleep again.

"Xiao Tiantian, I'm relying on you this time." Luo knelt on the ground tonight, stretched out a hand, and tried to hold his claws with Qiongqi.

Qiongqi shrank his head and ignored her.

"You can bear it, the devil loves you, don't look at her being fierce, but it's actually very coaxing, as long as you show her a sweetheart, she will definitely not get angry." Luo Jingxiao said bitterly, "Although I didn’t mean it, but I’m ashamed of her this time. We who are righteous people want to be upright and we must not allow misunderstandings to exist.”

Hearing this, Qiang Qi opened his mouth and showed his fangs.

"Oh, you are not a righteous person, you are a fierce beast." Luo touched his face awkwardly tonight, "Help me this time, two cows!"

She stretched out two fingers.

Qiongqi still bared his teeth.

"Ten heads, no more." Luo gritted his teeth tonight.

Then Qiongqi satisfactorily put away his fangs and handed out his claws to signify the deal.

At the same time, Hanyun Pavilion.

The agarwood curled away, being blown away by the wind through the window, and hidden in the veil. The white jade was cold, and there was a chill in the room.

Qu Weiyin sat at the table with a book in front of him. The pages of the book were spread out, letting the wind turn around, not knowing which page to stop on.

The wind blew away the messy hair between the woman's forehead, and her phoenix eyes stared at the front blankly, quietly and peacefully.

"Hey, have you been in a daze for a whole day?" Jian Ling sat cross-legged across from her, his little face very impatient.

Qu Weiyin retracted his eyes lazily and looked at her.

"The old man feels that since you came back from the heavens, you are not normal. Either an old monk enters Dhyana or sits here like a stone sculpture. He doesn't read books or practice gong."

"Could it be that you were unwilling to get the Divine Sword? This matter is easy to handle, and the old man can do it, and now go and pinch the soul of the yellow hair girl!" Sword Ling said that he was about to get up, but he was stunned by the song. A slap on the table.

"Noisy." Qu Weiyin said coldly.

When she took her hand away, the sword spirit swelled up like a balloon again. While tidying up her messy hair, she said aggrieved: "If you don't go, don't go, why are you so fierce."

"Seriously, do you really want to protect that yellow-haired girl everywhere? Be careful to raise a white-eyed wolf, you see that she looks like a respectable righteous way, and if she works against you in the future, what should you do?"

"And seeing that she can get the Divine Sword, it proves that this person's talent is not low, that is, she is too well hidden, there are so many strange things in her body, even if you really can't deal with the future, at least you have to stay away from her. "

Qu Weiyin listened absently, turning the pages in front of him boredly.

There are indeed too many strange things, and what does the illusion of that day indicate? And in that girl's illusion, how could she appear like her previous life.

She originally mentioned her a little bit, but because she was the same body of Yin and Yang, she didn't want her to experience the same pain as her own.

But if such a slight kindness would get herself into trouble, she really had to stay away from her.

As Qu Weiyin thought about it, she appeared in the illusion in her mind. Her hand shook abruptly, and the original intact book was torn by a corner.

She set the page back in dismay. Just as Jian Ling was about to say something, the clay pot that was originally placed on the table smashed into two halves, which scared Jian Ling.

Sword Spirit didn't dare to speak again. Once Qu Weiyin got angry, he would always break something. If she provoked her again, she would be looking for death.

"Someone is coming." Qu Weiyin raised his eyes and motioned to Jian Ling to open the door.

Sword Spirit jumped off the table and opened the door like his fate, and the other people met their eyes, and saw that Qiongqi was fluttering his wings and hanging four legs, dangling in the air.

Jian Ling blinked, then closed the door with a bang.

"Who?" Qu Weiyin asked with a frown, Jian Ling shook his head, indicating that there was no one.

She was shaking her head, and Qiongqi flew in through the window and landed firmly on the table, straightening her back and shaking her hair.

"Yes..." Qu Weiyin's eyes flickered, but in the end he still couldn't get the name Xiao Tiantian, "Qingqi?"

Qiongqi remembered Luo’s instructions tonight, and without a word, he plunged into Qu Weiyin’s arms and rubbed his furry head around. Qu Weiyin repelled contact on weekdays, but now it is rare to face it. There was a smile.

She smiled beautifully, her phoenix eyes narrowed into two curved lines, her red lips pursed, her sharpness disappeared, replaced by gentle air.

But the smile was only a moment, and she soon recovered her indifference, raised her eyes to look at the door, and said: "Come in, what do you look like hiding?"

Luo Jinxiao opened the door of the room and moved with a smirk. Before she could completely walk into the room, the door closed with a bang, almost slapped her away.

"Little Master, I'll visit you." She grinned and strode towards Qu Weiyin, but after meeting her cold gaze, she unconsciously slowed down.

"Don't practice, it depends on what I do." Qu Weiyin said, and a pair of gentlemen slowly stroked the Qiongqi Mao, as if they were not the same person when they laughed.

"I'm afraid Xiao Shishu will be alone, so I asked Xiao Tiantian to accompany you." Luo burst into laughter tonight, the girl with bright eyes and teeth, looking very clear and harmless.

"I've stayed for as long as I myself, and I don't need anyone to accompany me. Let's go." Qu Weiyin said, put down Qiongqi, waved to drive guests, Luo saw this tonight, and hurriedly winked at Qiongqi.

Qiongqi obeyed his orders, and suddenly slammed into Qu Weiyin's arms with a groan, his paws grasped her lapels without letting go, and opened his round eyes, actually squeezing out two rows of tears.

With this look, people's hearts are about to melt, Qu Weiyin was stunned for a moment, sighed, and stretched out his hand to hug it into his arms again.

When Luo saw the success of the strategy tonight, he let go of his heart, thinking in his heart, thinking that because Xiao Tiantian was so serious about acting, he would go back and give him an extra cow.

"What's the matter? Let's talk." Qu Wei yelled. She raised her eyes, and after looking at Shang Luo's gaze tonight, she paused unintentionally, and then faintly averted her gaze.

"That's, I want to explain the matter a few days ago. I really have never had a rude idea about the little uncle. I swear that if Luo lied tonight, I would be thunderous and thunderous. "Luo even used the poisonous oath tonight. She straightened her body and pointed at the sky with three fingers.

At the same time, the weather was good just now, and I don't know when it suddenly became dark, the blue light flashed at the end of Chu Tian, ​​and a thunder blasted loudly.

Luo Jinxiao couldn't help shrinking his neck, turned his head, and met Qu Weiyin's meaningful gaze.

She suddenly wanted to die, and it was still sunny. How to say that it is overcast, is it possible that she can't live with her seriously?

"No, little uncle, this was an accident. As long as the thunder does not hit me, it will prove that what I said is true..." Luo Jinxiao was halfway talking, and was suddenly interrupted by Qu Weiyin.

"Nothing, no need." Qu Weiyin's white onion finger waved, and the window that had just been opened closed by itself, blocking the wind and rain outside.

She continued to stroke Qiongqi: "Whatever she thinks in her heart is your business, it has nothing to do with me, so I won't be angry."

"Really?" Luo asked tonight.

Qu Weiyin said, "It's just that you have to make sure that you are not allowed to reveal anything about what you see in the fantasy world. Otherwise..."

As she spoke, she tapped her fingertips on the table, and there was another loud thunder outside.

Luo was taken aback tonight, and hurriedly stood up straight and nodded repeatedly.

"Since it's all right, let's go." Qu Weiyin waved his hand with a cold expression.

Luo Jinxiao obediently said thank you, and opened the door with her hand. She was thrown on the face by the wind and rain. She quickly wiped the water off her face, turned her head back and smiled slightly, and the sword flew away.

Qu Weiyin exhaled and shook his head slightly with helpless eyes. She looked down at Qiongqi in her arms, not knowing what she was thinking, but in Jian Ling's eyes, her mood was obviously much more happy.

"Why did you smile when this yellow girl came?" Jian Ling climbed onto the table, his little face full of doubts, "What did you see in the fantasy world that day?"

"From now on, don't mention this to me again." Qu Weiyin lowered his face, and Jian Ling silenced with a look in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, it's so fierce." Sword Spirit covered his mouth, "still blushing with anger."

Qu Weiyin unbearably covered his cheeks with his sleeves, and when he lifted his free hand, the Canal Moon Star Sword on the shelf rose into the air, and the sword spirit yelled a few times and was forced to return to the sword.

The next day, Luo got up again early tonight, and at dawn, he practiced new exercises in the courtyard. The exercises were taught by Elder Liu when he returned to the door of no regrets a few days ago.

According to Elder Liu, this is his unique secret, the ultimate technique. I didn't want to hand it over so early, but after the last time, I felt that he would no longer teach the secrets. With Luo's luck tonight, I don't know one day he would die of Huangquan, and he would never have the opportunity to learn.

Although the words are a bit awkward, the exercise is indeed a good one, and Luo accepted it tonight.

Now she is still practising the first level, but in just a few days, she has learned a lot.

The morning light gradually lit up, and the horizon seemed to be dripping with a layer of golden red ink, fainting along the clouds, and in a short while, half of the sky was spread, and the rising sun shining on people's body was warm, like a blanket.

Luo stretched out comfortably tonight and went to the Palace of Wugui to find Lu Fanzhi, who deserved to be the palace of a cultivator. In just a few days, it was restored to its new shape.

"Why are you so early?" Lu Fanzhi yawned and walked in. At this time, there were not many people, only a few disciples, each gathered in a group to chat.

"It's okay anyway, so I came early. Which gentleman is teaching today?" Luo asked Jingxiao.

"It seems to be Elder He."

Luo Jinxiao just nodded, and a face-to-face yellow jersey appeared next to her. The disciple looked at her and said, "You are, Luo Jinxiao?"

"Yes." Luo looked at him in surprise tonight, then looked at Lu Fanzhi, and asked, "What's the matter with brother?"

"Elder He is looking for you, saying that there is something important, and you must go to Zangshu Pavilion to see him, as if it's about something, Zhiyin Vein." The disciple said.

Elder He? Just as Luo Jinxiao wanted to ask more questions, he found that the person had disappeared.

"What is the Vein of the Most Yin?" Lu Fanzhi was also very puzzled, and at the same time worried. "There are many people who look at you in the door. I am afraid that there will be fraud. I will accompany you."

Luo Jinxiao frowned and looked around the empty hall, shook his head, his eyes narrowed, this sounds really strange, but since it is about her immortal veins... it is indeed very tempting.

"Even if there is a fraud, it is useless for you to accompany me. You are here. If I haven't come back during the lecture, I will find..."

She paused, such a big master of no regrets, who can she ask for help if something goes wrong.

Elder Liu? He has always lived in simplicity, disappearing at every turn, and whether he can see someone is not certain. Even if he can find someone, whether he will be willing to do this trip for her is also a question.

Luo Ning, a little girl, still don't let her wade in the muddy water.

"When it's a last resort, go to the little uncle again. Say, I'm willing to use anything to thank you." Luo Jingxiao said, she didn't know why, she felt that Qu Weiyin would definitely help her.

But, I hope it's just that she thinks too much.

She smiled relievedly at Lu Fanzhi, turned around and went out.