She paused slightly.
She could understand someone having a secret meeting in the middle of the night, but what made Ye Qiao react so strongly was that the voice seemed to be... Yun Que's?
"Eavesdropping is immoral."
"What do you mean by eavesdropping?" He patted Mu Chongxi's head and said, "We are just passing by! We just stopped by for a few seconds."
This was a good excuse. Mingxuan took out a few talismans that concealed their aura and stuck them on several people. Then he found a bush and squatted down, and began to eavesdrop without any psychological burden.
They are people who like to join in the fun and are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, so they all listened with great interest.
Yun Que's voice was soft and very recognizable, and the man standing next to her was whispering something.
The two of them were very close.
Only a finger's distance apart.
It's visibly wrong in this atmosphere.
Ye Qiao had the script in hand, and according to the original plot, there was a scene during the individual competition that left a deep impression on her.
The heroine is a charmer, so naturally not only the disciples of the righteous path like her, but even the young master of the demon clan is also pursuing her crazily.
Not only that, he also flirted during the individual competition, which made a group of people call it exciting.
Ye Qiao slapped his head suddenly and muttered to himself: "Hey hey hey..."
She suddenly realized that when Yun Que was competing with Ming Xuan, he was able to accurately find Ming Xuan's position in the fog. Could it be that the damn young master of the demon clan reminded him?
"What are they talking about?" Ming Xuan muttered, "Look at that person, he doesn't look like one of our righteous cultivators."
The conversation between Yun Que and the other party was nothing more than some corny words.
Song Hansheng walked out angrily, just wanting to ask which idiot was talking nonsense in the middle of the night, but as soon as he stepped out, he saw three people squatting in the bushes... eavesdropping? ? ?
Song Hansheng was full of question marks: "Are you sick?"
Seeing that he was about to walk out with an impatient and cold face, Ye Qiao and his companions quickly grabbed him and pulled him into the bushes, "Shh."
"Look over there."
A group of disciples hiding in the bushes, is it a distortion of morality or a loss of humanity?
Neither!
It's gossip.
Song Hansheng turned his head, spread his spiritual sense, and caught the voice of Yunque.
Song Hansheng's face darkened: "That is..." the demon clan.
It doesn't look like spiritual energy, but more like demonic energy.
The young man's face turned cold. Is Yun Que crazy if he is involved with the demons?
In the world of cultivation, good and evil have never coexisted.
Seeing that Song Hansheng was about to rush out and scold Yun Que loudly with a cold face, Ye Qiao forcefully pressed his head down, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet." She said, "What if we alert the enemy?"
Song Hansheng calmed down, and after thinking about it, he still wanted to curse, "Then why are you pressing my head?"
Ye Qiao said innocently: "It feels good to press it."
Fu Xiu was a group of fragile melee fighters, and Song Hansheng had no ability to resist, so she just defeated them.
Song Hansheng: "..."
Ye Qiao asked: "Is there a photo stone?"
“No.”
Ye Qiao felt a little regretful, what a pity.
Otherwise, she could sue Yunque.
Yun Que looked at the other person reluctantly, not realizing that her every move was being seen by others. She really couldn't bear to see the other person leave. The girl pursed her lips and whispered softly, "I will miss you."
The other person touched her head and said, "Be good."
Ye Qiao sighed slowly: "How can you be so greasy at such a young age?" It's incredible.
Song Hansheng almost couldn't help but jump out and knock the demon away. What the hell, he actually touched me.
Perhaps he was too excited and his aura leaked out. The young demon clan leader's eyebrows turned cold and he shouted angrily: "Who?"
The attack flew straight towards them, Mingxuan calmly picked up the Zhang Kun Shield Talisman to block it, but there was no other way, he had drawn too many before.
Now that he had been discovered, there was really no need to hide any longer. Ye Qiao straightened his clothes and walked out of the bushes as if nothing had happened.
Others probably thought that eavesdropping was immoral and covered their faces appropriately.
This method of covering one's ears and stealing the bell caused Ye Qiao to laugh mercilessly.
So Yunque turned his head and saw four people walking out of the bushes in an orderly manner.
she:"……"
The girl stood there in a daze, completely dumbfounded.
“Big, big brother…” Yun Que’s heart suddenly dropped. He stammered and tried to explain, “I…”
"What do you mean by senior brother?" Ye Qiao spoke before her. "Are you crazy? You are involved with the demons. If you have something to do, call senior brother. If you don't, call Song Hansheng, right? Who do you care about? You only care about yourself."
Yun Que's face turned even paler and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Being involved with the demons is a big deal no matter where you are. If any evidence is caught, you will at least be interrogated.
"As the eldest senior brother of Yueqing Sect, do you have anything to say?" Mu Chongxi poked Song Hansheng.
Song Hansheng pursed his lips coldly. At this moment, he just wanted to say, "Ye Qiao, you fucking stole my lines!!"
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