The best strategy for fast wear

Emperor Qinglian supported her chin with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and any long black hair tilted all over her body, making her face even colder and colder like frost and snow.

Yan Feichen paused, turned around and looked for a wooden comb, walked over and said, "I'll help Master comb his hair."

If it was before, Emperor Qinglian would only nod slightly.

But now, he raised his eyes, lifted his sleeves, and raised his lips into a smile.

Between looking and looking, the divine light flows, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind, which is really indescribable beauty.

Because of the absurd dream last night, Yan Feichen was already feeling guilty, but seeing this made his heart tremble even more.

But Emperor Qinglian beckoned and said, "Come here."

Yan Feichen took a few steps forward, ran his fingertips through the long black and smooth hair, picked up a strand, and combed it down slowly with a wooden comb.

The movements were slow and gentle, with a sense of lingering for no reason.

Emperor Qinglian was obviously very comfortable, his eyes were slightly closed, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and unconsciously leaned back, almost leaning on Yan Feichen's body.

Not only did Yan Feichen not make a sound to remind him, but he relaxed his movements, slightly opened his arms, and embraced him in a circle, and then smiled, and couldn't help holding his breath.

The two master and apprentice leaned together in a very ambiguous posture.

If someone came in at this time, his jaw would drop in shock.

Yan Feichen was combing his hair with his hands, but his eyes were focused on the person in front of him. As a result, he was so engrossed that he lost strength in his hands, and suddenly woke up the beauty who was about to fall asleep.

Emperor Qinglian opened his eyes, sat up straight, without any explanation, and said very naturally: "You help me tie my hair."

Yan Feichen was startled, but he was also relieved.

He had some thoughts about his master, although it was a bit rebellious, but he never thought of deliberately concealing it.

If you like it, you like it, and if you like it, work hard to get it.

He didn't care about the secular rules or the status of master and apprentice at all.

If his strength is not far from that of his master, he will confess everything at this moment.

But now that the strength is not enough, it is obviously not a good time to speak.

It would be too stupid to be kicked out of the sect by the master if he didn't catch up.

Yan Feichen nodded with a smile on his face, while secretly thinking in his heart - the best strategy is to take pictures slowly.

And Emperor Qinglian maintained a cold face, thinking: "Fool! Think I don't know what you are thinking? Hmph, let's see how long you can hold it!"

If he hadn't entered the dreamland, he would have been concealed by Yan Feichen.

Regardless of whether he has memory or not, this person is as sullen as ever!

Emperor Qinglian stood up, and brushed Yan Feichen's hand with his sleeve intentionally or unintentionally, "I want to go out for a walk as a teacher, are you willing to follow?"

Yan Feichen didn't expect his master to do some small tricks on purpose, he just thought that the master accidentally bumped into him, silently endured the itch in his heart, and replied without changing his face: "Where the master is, I will be there."

Emperor Qinglian was very satisfied with his answer, and nodded in a good mood, "Let's go."

The two left Qiongshan without a sound, even the head teacher didn't notice.

After leaving Qiongshan, both of them changed their outfits.

Emperor Qinglian's appearance of a white-clothed boy remained unchanged throughout the year, only the immortal aura and chill surrounding his body have faded a lot.

Yan Feichen took off Qiongshan's iconic water-blue robe and replaced it with a simple black robe. Coupled with his already mature and stable temperament, he looked older than Emperor Qinglian.

"Master looks like this..." Yan Feichen turned his head to look.

Emperor Qinglian tilted her head indifferently, her intimidating aura dissipated, and she became more angry with laughter and anger: "Is it not good?"

Where is it bad, at this moment, if he let Yan Feichen take his life, Yan Feichen would have nothing to say.

After a pause, Yan Feichen said in a low voice, "Master, whatever is fine."

Emperor Qinglian turned her head and smiled softly: "It's fine with you."

Yan Feichen was a little dazed——Could it be that something went wrong during the practice today, Master?

What was originally a floating cloud in the sky suddenly turned into a cotton candy within reach.

Soft.

I really want to kiss to see if it is sweet.

Yan Feichen cleared his throat, smiled and moved closer, "Master seems very happy today?"

Emperor Qinglian glanced at him, nodded as he walked, and said, "Because the person I was waiting for is coming back soon."

Yan Feichen's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and it took a lot of effort to keep calm, and he asked calmly: "Master said that I was young, so now, Master, can you tell me... Who have you been waiting for? Is it a friend or a friend?" ..."

Emperor Qinglian was upset to see him holding back like this, and deliberately said indifferently: "It's not a friend, it's someone I like."

Yan Feichen only felt that the thunderbolt from the blue sky made his mind go blank.

In his eyes, the master is indifferent and unfeeling, unattainable, like a high-ranking celestial being, who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But Master... There is actually someone he likes?

Emperor Qinglian grasped the propriety, and continued: "But I don't know what he thinks now, because he has already forgotten me."

He waited alone for a hundred years in this world, but he waited for a person who forgot everything.

He knew that Yan Feichen couldn't help himself, so it wasn't that he was complaining, it was just that he was too disappointed.

Yan Feichen, who had lost his memory, seemed to have returned to his original appearance, treating him like a stranger, no longer pampering and approaching, but covering up and restraining, making him unable to guess his emotions.

If it wasn't for the dream, he still doesn't know what Yan Feichen is thinking in his heart.

Emperor Qinglian caught a glimpse of Yan Feichen's shocked look from the corner of his eye, and lowered his eyes.

He is deliberately stimulating at the moment.

If Yan Feichen can still hold on, he will...

"If she also likes Shizun, how could she forget it? This shows that she doesn't take Shizun to heart at all!" Yan Feichen's tone was so gloomy that it was not normal. He stopped and pulled Emperor Qinglian and said: "Master Why do you want to like such a person?"

Emperor Qinglian listened leisurely to him scolding himself, nodding while listening.

This dug such a big hole for himself, how much hatred?

Emperor Qinglian was amused in his heart, so he took the time to listen to him continue.

"Master's appearance and strength are the best in the world, and there are so many people who admire Master in this world!" Yan Feichen persuaded earnestly, and the three words "like me" were almost written on his face.

"As a teacher, I only like him."

Emperor Qinglian left a word without changing his expression, pulled him into the air, stood on top of the white clouds, and walked fast.

Yan Feichen stared at him from behind, his eyes gradually darkened.

As the evening approached, Emperor Qinglian landed in a city called "Flying Flower City", "Here we are."

"Master, why are you here?" Yan Feichen asked in a deep voice.

Emperor Qinglian didn't take it seriously and said: "There is a witch here who stirs up troubles and harms innocent people. This is the cause I planted in the past. Since I have time, I will get rid of her and end this cause and effect."

witch?

Is the person Master likes... also here?

Yan Feichen's eyes were heavy, but he didn't ask the question.

Emperor Qinglian walked forward and stopped in front of a flower building.

Immediately, a few beautiful women gathered around the flower building, and said with a smile: "The two young brothers are really like immortal kings, and I admire them so much, why don't you go in and have a seat?"

Yan Feichen glanced over coldly, his whole body was filled with momentum, and in a blink of an eye, he overwhelmed these women who hadn't even reached the foundation establishment stage.

These beautiful women were startled and took a few steps back in fright.

At this moment, a strong aura suddenly erupted in the flower building, suppressing Yan Feichen, and then a charming female voice sounded: "Who dares to come to my territory to make trouble?"

Emperor Qinglian said indifferently; "I let you go back then, but I didn't expect it to become a disaster today. Yuan Nu, get out."

There was a moment of silence in the flower building, and suddenly a seductive and moving figure flew past.

"It turns out that the emperor is here," said Yuan Nu, with a graceful figure, a charming red flower on her cheek winding close to her neck, bending down and smiling, and vividly interpreted the word "beautiful", "There is no way to welcome, there is no way to welcome Huh, but I don't know that this little brother is..."

Yuan Nu glanced at Yan Feichen, her eyes sparkling.

Yan Feichen's mind flickered, and countless hallucinations emerged.

Emperor Qinglian stretched out his hand in an instant, caught a few falling red flowers, and crushed them into powder, "A hundred years ago, I saw you were murdered by others, and you were possessed by resentment, but you were kind-hearted, so I spared your life. But for a hundred years, your resentment has not diminished at all, on the contrary, it has increased day by day, and I don't know how many lives have been killed."

Yuannu seemed to be hit by an invisible force, she covered her eyes and screamed, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and said repeatedly: "Dijun! You also said that it was a hundred years ago! I was a girl from a good family, but I was sold by that bastard. Hualou, you have been bullied! How can I not complain? How can I not complain?"

"You have already avenged yourself." Emperor Qinglian remained unmoved.

"But I still hate, hate all the men in this world! But I'm still jealous, jealous of all the happy women in this world! Why do they live so happily while I suffer so much?" Yuan Nu coughed a few times, but Laughed out loud, "Whether it is a human being, a fairy or a demon, it will always change. I have changed, and Dijun has changed. Before changing, Dijun would never let me have a chance to make a move, let me have the opportunity to say so many words of."

Emperor Qinglian snorted coldly.

Running all the way to deal with this court lady, it is naturally not a matter of karma.

Yuan Nu looked at Yan Feichen, laughed and said: "I heard that the emperor has taken in an apprentice, so nervous, I thought it was a girl doll. Heh, Dijun, Dijun, you are so precious to your apprentice, you know he has been seduced, Dao Xin It’s not stable, it’s my fate!”

After the words fell, Yuan Nu's body dissipated in a flash, turning into pieces of flying red flowers.

Emperor Qinglian didn't take it seriously, because his other purpose was this "Peach Blossom Tribulation".

Otherwise, with his strength, how could it be possible for Yuan Nu to attack Yan Feichen before?

"Peach Blossom Tribulation" is a rather wonderful technique, for those who are not strong-minded, it is a lore.But for those with a firm mind, it is an excellent test.

There is no time for cultivation, Qinglian Emperor must find a way to prevent Yan Feichen's consciousness from sinking in this world.

"Master..." Yan Feichen felt dizzy, and there was a faint flame in his heart, and the momentum of justice rose into a prairie fire.

"Do you believe me?" Emperor Qinglian raised her hand to cover his forehead.

At this moment, Yan Feichen's proud self-control disappeared in an instant. At this moment, he just wanted to hug the figure in white in front of him, kiss those rosy lips, and do everything he wanted to do.

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu habitually digs holes for himself→→The next chapter will probably drive a fake car, okay?(づ￣3￣)