Fall In Love With A Substitute - Chapter 157
Qu Xirong was lying on the soft frame and was carried back by Jiao Xiao and another disciple.
Lou Zhiming, who had been extremely diligent to her, was already scared to hide three feet away by the situation, and he never dared to get a little bit of a composer relationship.
The disciple beside him didn’t say it on the surface, but he also walked a little bit farther. Compared with the flowers in the past, Qu Xirong’s side was deserted and warm, which touched her brows and made her teeth tremble.
Can’t tell if it’s annoying or afraid.
When Qu Xirong was frightened, under the blessing of Song Pianju’s spiritual power, the world and the boat, like a meteor piercing the sky, even the space was almost torn apart, carrying everyone to the Lingyun Sect.
After covering the sea to Dilangzhou, it was already the afternoon of the second day. Song Pianzhen let the spirit boat fall outside the city. She agreed to send a message to the city lord of Dilang to deliver the message.
Song Pianzhen’s status is enough to win the trust of anyone in the world of cultivating immortals, Qian Du has not even sent the messenger of the city lord, Song Pianzhen can go alone.
Unexpectedly, Song Pianyu had just left, and anxiously put Qu Xirong on the shelf with a smile, and Jiao Yong met with eyes, and fleeing in both directions.
Unexpectedly, everyone didn’t come back. Qu Xirong was the first to make a noise:
“Smile!”
Qu Xirong yelled with fright and anger, Jiao Yong’s figure was no longer seen, but the anxious smile was not stagnant, and he did not turn back:
“I won’t go back to this Lingyun Sect, everyone takes good care of Senior Sister Qu–”
Halfway through her words, people disappeared from sight, and disappeared from everyone’s sight with her voice.
The faces of the remaining disciples were different. Yu Wei glanced at Qu Xirong, using a fan to block the excitement of watching the excitement.
I don’t know how many evil things the Qu family did with Jiao family’s hands. When things were faintly unfolding, they let the Jiao family disintegrate. They didn’t even dare to fight back.
Although Qu Hang is no better than Song Pianzhen, but the Xingtang is still there, Qu Hang is not without a chance. But now the escape of the Jiao family seems to be confirming that the Lingyunzong who committed the Qu family not only will not protect them, but will even deal with them directly and vigorously and clear the door after the incident broke out.
“Why don’t you stop! Your magic weapon!”
Qu Xirong’s furious voice sounded, and Yu Wei glanced at it, and the anger was actually directed at Yu Yi.
Hey, this doesn’t make sense. She doesn’t train a dog well, so she blames others for not helping her leash her dog?
When the elder sister is not there, Yu Wei has a sense of responsibility to help the idol take care of the children. He is the first to stand up and hum disdainfully:
“It’s so unreasonable, you just broke your leg, and it doesn’t affect your spells, but Yu Yi doesn’t help you-how does she help you? Help you sit up and recite the formula?”
“Yu Wei, why are you kidding her?”
Qu Xirong looked aggrieved, but this time no one stood up to denounce her. Yu Wei even saw that Lou Zhiming, who had choked for Qu Xirong and herself before, hurriedly hid back.
Yu Wei shook the fan, suddenly a little bit pitiful for Qu Xirong’s current situation, but this kind of pity was a condescending compassion, and it was not too big to watch the excitement. Thinking of Qu Xirong’s usual behavior, she even laughed sound:
“At the speed of the master sister’s imperial ambassador Lingzhou, it is only half a day away from Lingyun Sect. From the young master, I see… the master sister should think about what happens after returning to Lingyun Sect.”
Qu Xirong said that she couldn’t be too subtle, and she turned her gaze, and yelled at Yu Yi again. The image of the lady and beauty in the past was completely broken.
Yu Yi was demure and well-behaved. She was not angry with Qu Xirong’s provocation, and she never said anything to irritate Qu Xirong. Until Qu Xirong was too noisy, she said softly:
“Senior sister misunderstood me.”
Very innocent, with a light sigh in his tone.
Qu Xirong was even more angry when she saw it, her eyes filled with blood: “Misunderstanding? Didn’t you cause all this?”
“Okay, Senior Sister Qu, you should rest soon.” Some disciples couldn’t stand it anymore and said stiffly.
“Yes, Senior Sister, Junior Sister Yu Yi did nothing wrong, and it makes no sense for you to blame her like this.”
“Yu Yi can be blamed for the anxious smile, isn’t she listening to you the most…”
Qu Xirong completely buried Qu Xirong as if complaining and dissatisfied.
She sat on the soft shelf, looking sluggish.
Yu Yi looked at her quietly.
Seeing Qu Xirong slammed in the bright sunlight, and then curled up, Yu Yi smiled slightly.
As for smirking…
With so many monks present, no one noticed that the cat-like wind and thunder leopard that Yu Yi always held had disappeared.
Outside the sky, Jiao Xiao saw Jiao Yong who was waiting for him.
“Let’s go! Leave Delangzhou.”
“Don’t panic, Song Pianju won’t turn around for a while.” Jiao smiled, “Can you pass the letter to the people?”
“Not yet.”
“Let’s pass it here.” Jiao Xiao urged, looking in the direction of Lingyun Sect, “This is the closest to Lingyun Sect, and the information is the fastest.”
Jiao said with a smile, but Jiao Yong did not respond. She turned her head suspiciously, and saw Jiao Yong’s eyes widened, his gaze straight over her shoulders, looking behind her, as if there was something terrifying—
Everything happened in a flash. At the same time Jiao Xiao reacted, a shadow suddenly rose in front of her eyes, and the head of the snowy silver hook was drawn down. Jiao Yonghua’s spiritual body resembled a thin piece of paper, making a cracking sound that could not be beaten. Softly fell to the ground.
The warm blood was poured on Jiao Xiao’s face, and there was a flowing scarlet in front of him.
Jiao smiled her lips and moved her stiff eyeballs. When the monster leapt onto the clean grass next to Jiao Yong’s corpse, she finally saw him clearly.
It was a black leopard, only the ear tips and beard and eyelashes were thick golden. His eyes were full of flowing black gold, cold and arrogant, and when he looked over, his heart was trembling.
This look…this look… why is it so like the mutant wind leopard that Yu Yi often holds!
Jiao Xiao suddenly seemed to understand something, but it was too late. She screamed frantically, her soul shook, but she couldn’t even move a step under her feet.
The despair in Jiao Xiao’s eyes was crumbling, regretting why he had been entangled with Qu Xirong, and regretting that he had made suggestions for Qu Xirong and murdered Yu Yi.
Leopard shook his thick black tail, raised his head, Leng Jin’s eyes turned to an smirk.
Jiao Xiao’s head burst out.
When Song Pianju returned to the team after finishing the work, Yu Wei complained in a few words and reported the situation. Song Pianju glanced at Qu Xirong, who had shrunk into a ball, and said lightly:
“Don’t worry about those two.”
She threw a boat between heaven and earth: “Go on the spirit boat, ready to set off.”
The disciples did what they said, but Yu Yi hadn’t moved yet. Song Pianzhen looked at her, seeing Yu Yi walking a few steps to the south and beckoning there.
Song Pian paused and walked over.
At this point, I saw the kitten running back from the grass not far away. It was round, with more than half of its legs covered by green grass, and only a little bit. From a distance, it looked like purring on a spring hillside. The black pompoms rolling around.
Song Pianju beckoned, and the kitten ran over, twisted and twisted, naive, but on the way to Song Pianju, one head hit the heart of the other hand and slammed its butt.
Song Pianzhen looked at the owner of his hand: “Bullying the kitten again.”
“How is this called bullying?” Yu Yi protested slightly.
“How does it travel so far?”
“Stop your temper.” Yu Yi replied casually.
Song Pian hummed, and Yu Yi held the kitten and walked to the world.
A gentle wind blew by, and fragments of grass flew by the two of them, mixed with light dandelions.
The kitten was ready to move, half of his body jumped out of Yu Yi’s arms, stretched out his paw, and caught a flying dandelion back.
Yu Yi grabbed it on the spot and squeezed its ears and said, “Say you are wild, you are really wild.”
The kitten hummed straight and flopped like a counter-tune, but the smile on Song Pianju’s face stagnated.
Amid the slightly astringent breath of grassy kittens, a wisp of blood that is lighter than dandelion seeds, very faint and fine, is hidden in it.