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Chapter 075(1/2)

Yinghuai squinted her eyes. Her bright red clothes were loose and her delicate collarbones were white and dazzling under the moonlight. Coupled with that evil face, it was both stunning and elusive.

This is a very complicated person.

Although seemingly lazy and casual, all actions have a clear purpose.

Seemingly eclectic, every word and action has a rigorous logic.

The original book mainly writes about the history of the male protagonist's harem, and a lot of space is devoted to those indescribable things. There is not much mention of male characters other than the male protagonist.

She roughly remembers that the Three Holy Temples are both good and evil. In the middle period, she stood on the side of the male protagonist and helped him kill many righteous people.

In the later stage, for some reason, he came to be on the opposite side of the male protagonist, and together with the people of the world, attacked the male protagonist.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang couldn't figure out what Yinghuai, the future palace master, was thinking, and because her spiritual power had not yet fully recovered, she didn't want to confront him directly.

After thinking for a while, he said calmly:

"Oh, thank you so much, Deputy Palace Master!"

The words were obviously perfunctory, but Ying Huai's eyebrows relaxed, her lips curled up and she said with a smile:

"It's good that you know!"

Under the moonlight, the man walked away, his back looking particularly arrogant.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang looked at it and shook her head. She really didn't know how lucky she was. Most of the people she met were crazy!

Then came another dull day, but for Xiao Hanyu, it was anything but dull.

Every time he heard Qu Yi call him "Er smash", he almost burst into tears.

Every time Xuanyuan Qingshuang pinched his face and played with him like a child, he felt a little panicked.

The master had pinched his face before, but only once or twice. At that time, he didn't believe this woman and only felt disgust and resistance in his heart.

But he no longer hated her, and that scene appeared again in his dream. This act of pinching her face always made him blush and feel uneasy.

He was afraid that he would really have delusions and become such a rebellious person!

After pretending to be stupid for three days, he finally couldn't pretend anymore.

Her eyelashes flickered, she adjusted her breathing, and mustered up the courage to speak:

"Master, Master, can you please stop pinching my disciple's face?"

He hesitated when speaking and his eyes wandered, as if he had done something wrong.

Everyone was shocked that he could wake up early. Xuanyuan Qingshuang had doubts that he had woken up early.

Qu Yi threw down his job and shouted "Er smash" excitedly, giving Xiao Hanyu a chance to divert his attention.

He immediately jumped up, smoothly pulled out Song Weiran's Taihe Sword, which was polished with a cold light, and chased Qu Yi to chop him down.

At such a critical moment, Qu Yi did not forget to seek death.

While running around the house and courtyard crying and howling, he made fun of:

"Er smash, have you forgotten that your father pissed you all the time and brought you down?

"Hey, now that you've grown up and your wings have hardened, you're going to rebelliously kill your father, right?

"If I had known this, your father and I should have thrown you into the well when you were born... Ouch, Xiao Hanyu, are you serious!!!"

Qu Yi glanced at Qing Feng, who had slashed his left arm and cut his clothes into pieces. The hairs all over his body were standing on end, and he was running at full speed to avoid the incoming attacks.

Xiao Hanyu's eyes were sharp and his face was gloomy. Although the Taihe Sword in his hand had a soul bond with Song Weiran, he was still able to use it with ease.

Various killing moves occurred frequently, and Qu Yi wanted to cry but had no tears.

Si Kongzhu sat on the table at the entrance, his fingers squeaking loudly, he covered his narrow eyes and added fuel to the fire in a serious tone:

"Senior Brother Xiao, I am reporting that Qu Yi touched your face while you were sick!"

It's okay not to mention this, but Xiao Hanyu's blood pressure immediately shot up when he mentioned it.

That's despite being guilty of those treacherous dreams, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Qu Yi!!!"

Xiao Hanyu shouted sharply and drew the long sword in his hand.

The six-foot green front swept across, cutting off Qu Yi's retreat.

Qu Yi looked around bitterly, trying to figure out how to escape.

The two fought for a while, and finally ended with Qu Yi wearing strips of cloth, nodding and bowing to apologize.

Qu Yi didn't want to be embarrassed like this, but Xiao Hanyu was really cruel.

If he dared to touch Xiao Hanyu's face, others would dare to attack his lifeblood.

I guess if he doesn't admit his mistake, the attacks that go astray from time to time may destroy him!

He put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, and looked at Xiao Hanyu who was standing still with his sword in his eyes warily.

"I said, Junior Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?

"Don't listen to Sikong Xiaonizi's nonsense. How could I, a seven-foot tall man, touch your face on purpose?

"I just saw that your face was pinched and turned red by my uncle like it was a toy. I felt so pitiful, so I put some ointment on it with good intentions.

"I'm telling you, your current behavior is called ungratefulness!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Xuanyuan Qingshuang tapped the table with her fingertips and said calmly:

"Come in, what does it look like?"

Xiao Hanyu quietly glanced at Xuanyuan Qingshuang, yes, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see anything strange.

So Master really doesn’t think it’s inappropriate to pinch his face?

He lowered his head and walked towards the house.

Qu Yi also looked carefully at the woman's expression and couldn't help laughing when he saw that she didn't feel guilty at all because of his words.

Xiao Hanyu, just wait to be ravaged by your master. Even if your face is pinched, I will not care about you!

Haha, your kindness is not rewarded!

After entering the room, Xiao Hanyu held the sword in both hands and gave it back to Song Weiran, then pulled out the stool and sat across from Xuanyuan Qingshuang.

He was very worried and didn't know what the master was going to say to him.

Was it because he was pretending to be stupid, or was it something he heard last night that he shouldn't have heard?

However, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's problem was beyond his expectation.

The woman covered her lips and coughed, staring at him seriously:

"My dear disciple, what is going on between you and Miss He..."

When Xiao Hanyu thought of that disgusting woman, his face instantly darkened. When he met the cold gaze of the woman opposite him, he turned red with impatience.

"Master, I have nothing to do with that woman! If I have to say that I do, then she is an enemy!"

He retorted resolutely, and his cold and stern voice contained a nervousness that he himself was not even aware of.

Hearing this answer, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's heart dropped to pieces.

Fortunately, he didn't care about this harem, otherwise she wouldn't be hated?

After all, the wedding night is one of the three great joyous events in life.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, his tone became gentler:

"Miss He died because of my teacher. I am worried that you will have a quarrel with my teacher. If you have a girl you like in the future, you must tell your teacher."

To avoid being accidentally killed by her...

Xiao Hanyu became depressed uncontrollably and said coldly:

"In Master's heart, I am someone who will have a rift with Master because of a woman we met just once?

"Master asked this, do you think I am sentimental or ungrateful?

"I just want to practice well with Master. I hope Master will stop worrying about such meaningless things!"

As we all know, Fairy Qingshuang follows the path of ruthlessness and is a bit cold-blooded. When she encounters people or things she doesn't like, she will directly kill them.

No one in the Shanhai Sect dared to confront her.

This was the first time for all three of them to see Xiao Hanyu confronting Xuanyuan Qingshuang, and they couldn't help but sweat.

However, the truth is always unexpected. In their eyes, a person who should be cold-blooded and ruthless, with a faint smile, reached out and pinched the face of Xiao Hanyu, who had a stern face.

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it! Are you still angry, little brat?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang found it very interesting.

Pinch left, pinch right.

Oh, so cute!

Xiao Hanyu's face turned dark and he could hardly breathe.
To be continued...
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