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104 falling asleep

If Xie Pingwu knew that he was possessed by a demon, would he still say such things?

He turned his face slightly, and from such a close distance, he could see the light white down on Xie Pingwu's cheeks, his bright red lips, and the gentle and soothing lines on his profile.

Chi Qi, as if by mistake, leaned slightly closer.

Then he avoided it as if he was electrocuted, reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows hard, and the look on his pale face became a little weird.

If he killed her, he would no longer have to worry about her liking Du Qiusheng, nor would he have to worry about her knowing that he was possessed by a demon, nor would he have to watch her talk to others. He could make her into a puppet and place her on the spiritual platform that only he could enter. Inside, not letting anyone but him take another look at her.

——He has nothing to fear anymore, she belongs to him completely.

Kill Xie Pingwu, and all worries about gains and losses will disappear.

"Yes, if you kill this little girl, you will become a devil in the eyes of others, so what do you have to fear?"

"Since you only care about her opinion, as long as you kill her, she will never have any bad thoughts towards you again."

"Du Qiusheng likes her, Song Wanzhao likes her, Qiu Huanyu, Lu Chencongyun and even all the disciples of the Evergreen Sect like her. Even those outside the Evergreen Sect, whether they are the head elders or even ordinary disciples, like her I think Xie Pingwu is beautiful and has outstanding abilities..."

"Look at you. Everyone hates you. You are full of sins and demons. You are even possessed by demons as a disciple of the Immortal Sect. How can you compare with these people?"

The blood demon tried to seduce.

Chi Qi coughed lowly, raised his eyes and glanced out the window, his voice a little loose, "You still dare to come out to provoke me, do you think it will be difficult for me now to devour you in turn?"

The Blood Demon was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

Now that Chi Qi has recovered, it is indeed not difficult to devour him.

Without the noise of the blood demon in his ears, Chi Qi's frown eased a bit. He reached out and touched Xie Pingwu's forehead, remembering the missing piece in her soul, and he hesitated for a moment whether to enter her coffin. Check it out.

But the monk's spiritual platform is really too private a place.

……never mind.

He suppressed the demonic energy around him bit by bit, and finally turned it into spiritual energy, and then removed the concealment formation around him.

But the demonic poison all over his body was still devouring his body crazily, and the blood stained his clothes bit by bit, and the pain became more and more obvious. Chi Qi turned sideways and lay beside Xie Pingwu for a while, but the tip of his nose was clear and bitter. The smell of vegetation spread, and he unconsciously felt a little sleepy.

Chi Qi fell into a rare dreamless sleep.



on deck.

In order to let everyone have a good rest, the Evergreen Sect even brought out the cook this time, just to reward the young people who had been eating bran in the secret territory for a month.

Du Qiusheng and Song Wanzhao scooped up two bowls of noodle soup in a row, then picked up the delicate snacks and started eating. However, they waited and waited until Xie Pingwu came out. In addition, he disappeared with Chi Qi, so Du Qiusheng couldn't help but Somewhat worried.

Although Chi Qi has a hateful personality, he does have a face that is very capable of deceiving ignorant little girls.

"Let's bring two plates of brown sugar glutinous rice cake to Awu to try," Du Qiusheng said.

Song Wanzhao stuffed a small tomato into her mouth, stood up, nodded, took a lot of food, and followed Du Qiusheng towards Xie Pingwu's room.

But Xie Pingwu is not here.

The two looked at each other, turned and walked towards Chi Qi's room.

There was no barrier on the door, so Du Qiusheng raised his hand and opened the door.

The room was quiet, a ray of pale white sunlight shone through the clouds on the wooden floor of the room, a bunch of floating dust fluttered slightly, and the curtains were blown by the wind.

But Du Qiusheng's eyes were fixed on the bed, and then he threw away the brown sugar glutinous rice cake in his hand, took out Qiyuan's sword from his waist and struck at the young man on the outside of the bed!

Qiyuan is an immortal weapon. As soon as it is unsheathed, it arouses a wave of spiritual energy vibration. The sharp sword intention bursts out and wipes it towards Chi Qi's neck in the blink of an eye. But suddenly, there is a thin light blue sword light.

Standing in front of Qiyuan.

This sword light is very weak and can almost be ignored.

But Qiyuan happened to be blocked.

Not only that, but he flew back suddenly and landed at Du Qiusheng's feet.

Du Qiusheng looked at the Qiyuan Sword that fell to the ground in confusion, struggling to get up but unable to do so.

After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and picked up the Kaiyuan Sword on the ground. Then he walked to the bed in two steps, and once again took the sword and struck it at Chi Qi, who seemed to be waking up on the bed.

But the Qiyuan Sword seemed to have its own ideas. When Du Qiusheng stabbed the sword, it twisted sideways without hesitation.

Du Qiusheng: "..."

Damn what a piece of garbage.

But Xie Pingwu was really awakened by such a movement.

However, it was not because Du Qiusheng made any noise, but because Chun Wen Jian reminded her just now, Xie Pingwu was awakened by Chun Wen's reminder.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Du Qiusheng standing at the head of her bed with a sword in hand.

Not only that, his expression looked like he was about to kill someone.

"Brother Du?" Xie Pingwu asked tentatively, and then saw Chi Qi lying beside her, and instantly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Du Qiusheng reached out and grabbed Chi Qi's collar, lifting him off the bed and throwing him out.

But before his hand touched Chi Qi, Chi Qi's eyelashes trembled and he woke up.

His eyes fell on Du Qiusheng's hand that was about to reach out, a sneer appeared on his lips, and there was a bit of indifferent ridicule in his narrow eyes, and he said softly: "Junior Brother Du, this is my room."

Du Qiusheng's hand paused.

Then, his hateful eyes fell on Xie Pingwu's face.

Xie Pingwu: "..."

She didn't know why she fell asleep. Chi Qi fell asleep too, and they slept together.

"I'm here to heal him." Xie Pingwu pointed at Chi Qi, and then saw that Chi Qi's clothes were stained with blood. His face was extremely pale at this time, his long black hair was a little scattered, and a few strands of hair were covered with blood.

When the blood stains are wet, they look weak and beautiful.

It's also a bit seductive.

Only then did Du Qiusheng realize that Chi Qi was covered in blood, his expression paused, and he looked at Chi Qi coldly and said: "A Wu is kind enough to heal your wounds, but you don't care about A Wu's reputation. Junior Brother Chi, you

Don’t you think your actions...are a little bit arrogant?”

Chi Qi frowned slightly, but was unusually lifeless, "Reputation?"

Xie Pingwu then remembered that Chi Qi had stayed in the slave farm for eight years and in the Changqing clan residence for another year.

He seems, indeed...

Don't quite understand these.

"A Wu is a good monk, but female cultivators in the immortal world also need a good reputation to find a good Taoist partner." Du Qiusheng looked very cold, "In the past, when A Wu was young, you and I didn't care about this, but now

You’re older, don’t you still understand?”
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