Chapter 15 Immortal Lord 015%
Qu Yaoyao was caught by a pair of arms.
The girl fluttered like a butterfly with broken wings, falling straight down. The man in red could have ignored her, but he estimated the height of the tree and the ground, and to prevent her from falling to her death in front of him, he kindly offered his hand.
His arms held the person firmly, and the falling little butterfly fell directly into his arms.
What is this? Walking into a trap?
Qu Yaoyao covered her face with her hands, having almost given up struggling. Suddenly, someone caught her, still a little disbelieving, she carefully spread her fingers apart and peered through them.
"Chong'an!" Wearing a gorgeous red dress and a mask on her face, Qu Yaoyao thought she saw Chong'an.
She was so excited that she didn't even look closely at the person who caught her. She just opened her arms and hugged the man, putting her arms around his neck to express her joy sweetly.
The man's body froze, and he tightened his arms around Qu Yaoyao.
He did not break away from Qu Yaoyao's embrace, but spoke after a moment of silence, his voice very deep and cold, "What did you call me?"
Qu Yaoyao was stunned. She opened her mouth to repeat herself when a shrill ghost howl resounded through the forest. Dozens of ghosts rushed out from where Qu Yaoyao fell and headed straight for the two of them.
A blizzard surged, and a sinister and evil aura spread.
Not only the snow ghost caught up with them, but also the evil spirits released by Qu Yaoyao from the talisman. They were pitch black and scary in appearance, and some even had sharp fangs.
"They are chasing us." Qu Yaoyao watched them rushing towards her, her face turned pale and she was about to take out the talisman again.
The man in red glanced at her without any reaction. He just changed Qu Yaoyao's holding from two arms to one arm. He quickly pulled out a broken jade fan from his waist and threw it straight in the direction of the ghost.
Swish——
Ice and snow invaded, and the sky was filled with dazzling dark blue light.
Qu Yaoyao opened her eyes wide and saw that wherever the folding fan passed, evil spirits scattered. She had exhausted all her spiritual power to knock out the snow ghost, but it was blown away by the folding fan.
The wind and snow blew, ripping their clothes apart and tangling them in a dance. Qu Yaoyao felt a strand of cold hair scratch her cheek. Following the strand, she saw the man's sharp jaw, thin red lips, and high nose bridge. Above that was a ghostly face with silver lines, flashing with a cold light.
He doesn't seem to be... Chong'an.
Qu Yaoyao's eyelashes trembled, but her eyes were still staring at the other person's face, with no intention of concealing anything.
It's hard for men not to notice.
His eyes were originally on the group of ghosts, but when he noticed Qu Yaoyao's gaze, he tilted his head slightly to look at her, his tone unclear, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, "What are you looking at?"
He was already holding Qu Yaoyao, who was sitting in his arms and leaning on his shoulder, very close. As he tilted his head, the distance between them, face to face, became even closer, and they only needed to get a little closer to kiss.
If it were any other girl, she would have blushed with shyness when being hugged and talked to by a man like this. However, Qu Yaoyao, as a simple snow lotus, did not think there was anything wrong with the two talking like this. Even after being caught, she replied obediently: "I'm looking at you."
He just answered whatever was asked, and there was no hidden meaning in what was said.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, the phoenix eyes on the mask rose coldly, and a very cold laugh escaped from his thin lips.
The demons had been completely destroyed, leaving only sharp, protruding ice spikes and a few swan trees about to be covered in snow. As the man reached up to take the folding fan, Qu Yaoyao secretly grabbed a strand of his hair, placed it in her palm, and rubbed it tentatively.
No fading.
The man looked down and saw her movements, and said coldly: "Let go."
Qu Yaoyao quickly let go and hid her fingers in her sleeves.
You are so dishonest.
Glancing at a high rock a few steps away, the man carried Qu Yaoyao over and placed her on the rock. The rock was half a person's height and covered with snow. Qu Yaoyao couldn't reach the ground when she sat on it.
Her buttocks felt something cold, and Qu Yaoyao felt uneasy because her feet couldn't reach the ground. She twisted her body and tried to look down to check.
Perhaps because he was annoyed by her little movements, the man put his hands on her shoulders, pressed her down and warned, "Sit still."
The moment she looked up, her chin rested on a cold folding fan. The man leaned over and pressed, "Please repeat those two words you just said."
Qu Yaoyao was forced to look him in the eye. She swallowed and tried to play dumb. "What two words?"
The folding fan pressed even more tightly against her skin, causing a slight sting. The man reminded her, "What did you call me just now?"
Qu Yaoyao hid her hands in her sleeves and glanced at the man's hair hanging in front of him inconspicuously. It was black and smooth without a strand of silver, and it did not match Chong'an's head of silver hair at all.
"Zhongnan." Qu Yaoyao pretended to be calm and uttered two words deliberately vaguely.
After she finished speaking, she repeated it twice more and asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong with this name?"
Before the man could react, she uttered an "ah" and finally realized what was happening. She apologized weakly, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person just now. Chongnan is my brother. He also likes to wear a mask, but he's not as good as you without the red clothes."
"I, I was dazzled just now, please don't mind me."
Qu Yaoyao spoke sincerely, trying her best to blur Chong'an's appearance.
She had been too careless just now, casually calling out the name without taking precautions, forgetting that Chong'an was a phoenix of high cultivation. He was hiding in the pendant, perhaps avoiding his enemies or something, and didn't want anyone to know his name.
The identity of the person in front of him is unknown. Although he looks very similar to Chong'an, the two are actually two extremes in nature. One is of the fire element and the other is of the water element. It is impossible that they are the same person.
Before she knew the identity of the person in front of her, Qu Yaoyao subconsciously chose to hide for Chong'an.
It was unknown whether the man believed her words, but the folding fan on his chin loosened a little, and he repeated in a low voice, "Chongnan?"
"Hmm." Qu Yaoyao cautiously probed, "Is there anything wrong with this name?"
"Or...you know my brother?"
He raised his eyelashes hidden behind the mask and asked nonchalantly, "Where did you get your brother?"
Qu Yaoyao thought his question was a bit strange and tilted her head. She looked carefully at the man in red in front of her to confirm that she didn't know him. Since he was a stranger, there was no need for her to tell the truth. She shook her legs. Qu Yaoyao didn't blush when she lied so many times, "Zhongnan is my biological brother."
Full of nonsense.
The man stood up straight and put away his folding fan, not believing a word she said.
"Even your own brother can admit his mistake, you are really Chongnan's good sister." How could she know that her own brother was still in Yingxian City anxiously looking for her whereabouts.
Qu Yaoyao didn't want to dwell on the issue of Chong'an and Chongnan anymore, so she changed the subject, "Thank you for your help just now, sir. My name is Chong Yaoyao, what is your name, sir?"
He still wanted to hide his real name, so it seems that no one has recognized who he is yet.
After staring at Qu Yaoyao's face for a few moments, the man placed his hand over the mask and softly uttered three words, "Xie Qingxun."
Yes, the person in front of him was none other than the Immortal Master Qingxi, Xie Qingxun.
Xie Qingxun had listened to Qu Yaoyao's nonsense for so long that he suddenly wanted to see if she would dare to continue her nonsense after she found out who he was. He was about to take off the mask when he heard the little girl's crisp voice: "Thank you, Lord!"
She still didn't know that the Qingxi Immortal Venerable's name was Xie Qingxun. She just thought the name was elegant and nice, so she raised her head and smiled at him.
Xie Qingxun froze, and for a moment he didn't know whether to take off the mask or not.
In the end, he took off the mask, but temporarily changed his face. He was still handsome but lacked the exquisiteness of his original appearance. Only his pair of phoenix eyes were still beautiful and eye-catching, with a hint of alienation and coldness.
Qu Yaoyao didn't know why he suddenly took off the mask, but she was secretly relieved when she saw his true face. It was indeed a face she didn't recognize.
"Hmm..." After the crisis, Qu Yaoyao's stomach started to hurt again.
She hunched over and curled up slightly. Xie Qingxun noticed her abnormality and walked closer. "What's wrong with you?"
Qu Yaoyao was in so much pain that she was about to break out in a cold sweat. She struggled to grab the hem of Xie Qingxun's clothes and said with difficulty, "My stomach hurts so much."
"Thank you, Lord, can you take me to the town to see a doctor? I seem to be ill."
It wasn't that Qu Yaoyao was clinging to him, but rather that her ankle had been scratched by a demonic ghost and was still burning with pain. It was precisely because of the pain that she couldn't walk that she had just obediently let him hold her and sit on the cold stone without struggling.
Only then did Xie Qingxun notice that she had injured her foot, with blood staining her ankle and emitting a sinister aura.
This was caused by the evil-attracting talisman he had given her. The talisman was personally drawn with his own blood, so he knew exactly what kind of evil spirits it would attract. Bending over to look at Qu Yaoyao's injured foot, Xie Qingxun radiated his magical light to examine her body, and suddenly discovered that in just a few days, she had tempered her body and developed spiritual roots.
…This body seemed a little different from the ones he had explored before.
Xie Qingxun pursed his lips and was about to explore deeper when Qu Yaoyao whimpered and slid down, resting her head directly on his waist.
"Ouch." Grabbing the hem of her clothes, Qu Yaoyao sobbed, "It hurts."
It really hurts.
Xie Qingxun pulled back his hand to support her, and pushed her out, but found that she was so soft that she had no bones. As soon as he let go, she fell on him again. This went on and on for a few times, and Xie Qingxun simply let her lean on him like this, pursed his lips and injected his spiritual power into her body.
At this time, a talisman flew towards the two of them.
Xie Qingxun glanced at the girl, her head buried in his waist, and raised his hand to catch the talisman. Di Shu's voice reached his ears: "Master, this disciple has reunited with Mo Xuanxiao. He has not yet found Longshan's location."
waste.
There was a hint of hostility in Xie Qingxun's eyes as he fixed his gaze on the Longxiao Tower not far away.
Qu Yaoyao was so conscious from the pain that she didn't hear the sound of the ground. Struggling to grab the person in front of her, she accidentally grabbed Xie Qingxun's hand and shook it loosely.
"Benefactor." She was in a daze and mistook Xie Qingxun for Chong'an.
He whispered, "Will I die..."
This hurts so much.
Xie Qingxun's little finger was hooked by Qu Yaoyao. He felt the coolness from her fingertips and a faint itch. Without thinking, he grasped Qu Yaoyao's hand in his palm.
"Don't worry."
He leaned over and picked her up again, his tone slow and lacking any concern, "I won't let you die."
At least not yet.
The author has something to say: The curse of being a benefactor is hard to escape.
Is it my imagination? This post is so cold QAQ.
Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 Bi'ari;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Qingshan Yijiu;
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