After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 92 I'm Just Worried About You
Guan Mingyue and Chu Ge looked at each other, and pushed Song Zhuqing out with a tacit understanding.

Song Zhuqing staggered a few steps, turned around with a blank expression, and the two behind him whistled innocently, looking at the sky and the earth but not at themselves.

Turning around, Song Zhuqing swallowed her saliva and said in a low voice, seeing Master's eyes eager to know the truth, "Little senior sister went to look for her after saving someone."

Sword Master Yun Xing took a deep breath, flew up, knocked Elder Xuan Ye away, and shouted loudly, "The demon clan is evil, hand over the disciples of the Xianmen, and we can forget everything that happened before!"

Not to mention Elder Xuanye, even Yu Xuanzhi was stunned in mid-air.

After reacting, Yu Xuanzhi stepped forward and pulled Yunxing Jianzun, and asked in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Those who don't know think that our disciples have been kidnapped."

They came to Qinghai by teleportation array, one to stop the demons from doing bad things, and the other to watch Chongyun's good show.

Originally, he came here to collect people's heads and go through the motions, what is Yun Xing doing?
Sword Master Yun Xing stomped anxiously, lying next to Yu Xuanzhi's ear, and told him about Qiao Wan and Xie Muchen's disappearance.

Yu Xuanzhi's complexion became worse and worse, and finally he couldn't control his temper. He grabbed a handful of talisman papers from his bosom and was about to rush into Heihu Village.

Yunxing Jianzun saw Yu Xuanzhi's crispy skin rushing in as if he was desperate, and immediately panicked, raised his hand and grabbed his arm, and pulled him back, "You are a talisman cultivator, you are not going to die alone Is it?"

"I'll stick him to death!" Yu Xuanzhi's teeth were itching, and he clenched the talisman in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Even if the skin is peeling off, I have to bring Mu Chen and Xiao Qiao back!"

"Look, the Lord of the Demon Race has come out!"

While the two were arguing, someone yelled something that instantly attracted their attention.

Shen Beili, who had just woken up, looked dazed, and was pushed to the entrance of the village in a daze, facing a group of sects on the opposite side.

Official Shen Bei:?

what's the situation.-
"Run! Immortal sects are coming in!"

A man's exclamation came from the entrance of the village, and the originally quiet village was thrown into chaos. Qiao Wan, who was hiding in the corner, had a thought and ran out taking advantage of the crowd.

Many monks broke into the village. First, they opened the way with sword repairs. In the middle, there were rune repairers who kept throwing talisman papers. Behind them were sound repairers and medical repairers. rush in.

The sky thunder guided by the talisman crackled and exploded in the village, sparks flew.

Qiao Wan shuttled through the crowd, unexpectedly safe.

Although the people of the demon clan had never met Qiao Wan, they recognized her clothes and subconsciously regarded her as a member of their own family.

Not to mention the fairy gate, Qiao Wan's reputation has been completely established in the fairy gate after a trial in the secret realm. Anyone who has seen the magic mirror of the trial knows this beautiful little sword repair girl.

The scene after that became extremely weird. Someone from the Demon Race saw that Qiao Wan was not in a hurry, and they were anxious, and they kept urging her to run for her life.

The red-eyed cultivator was holding a long sword, luckily, just about to swing the sword, but saw Qiao Wan's face, his movements froze abruptly, looked at Qiao Wan suspiciously, and then shouted at her. rushed behind.

Complacent, Qiao Wan was about to rush towards the entrance of the village when someone grabbed her wrist.

Qiao Wan frowned, and subconsciously wanted to take out the moon kite, when she heard a man's familiar voice.

"Jojo, it's me."

Qiao Wan froze, turned her head to look behind her, her eyes touched those golden eyes, and her high hanging heart fell to the ground.

How can you not be afraid of breaking into the devil's lair alone?
"I'll take you out." Xie Muchen stretched out his long arms, passed behind Qiao Wan, hugged Liu's waist, stepped on the sword and flew out.

In a daze, Qiao Wan seemed to see the official Shen Bei who was retreating under the cover of the lieutenant general.

So embarrassed.

"Where have you been?" The man's suppressed voice came from above his head, with a hint of tremor at the end.

"I"

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

Qiao Wan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xie Muchen's words.

Qiao Wan's heart trembled, she struggled to turn around, her eyes fell on Xie Muchen's frozen face, "Don't be nervous, I just went to find something."

Xie Muchen closed his eyes, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, his throat was dry, "I'm just worried about you."

Knowing that Qiao Wan didn't come out with the Hehuan Sect, many kinds of consequences flashed through his mind instantly, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, making him breathless.

No matter what kind of result, it is not something he can bear.

"I became a thief." Qiao Wan blinked her watery eyes, her face was filled with guilty conscience, and she murmured softly, "I stole Baibu Lian."

Xie Muchen suffocated, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword, and after a burst of pain, he felt numbness.

He knows what a hundred step lotus is, and he is very clear about the efficacy of a hundred step lotus.

Qiao Wan risked her life just for him, for his hands.

Qiao Wan obviously felt the long sword swaying under her feet, subconsciously put her arms around Xie Muchen's waist, and exclaimed, "Brother Xie, try to be as steady as possible, I'm afraid of heights."

Xie Muchen looked at her who was obviously about to change the subject, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly, "I won't fall to you."

Of course she knows.

Qiao Wan hugged Xie Muchen's slender waist, where Xie Muchen couldn't see, the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a mischievous arc.

Unexpectedly, senior brother Xie looks thinner, but actually has broad shoulders and thin waist, so unexpected!
Qiao Wan was brought back safely by Xie Muchen, and everyone in Wangyue Sect finally felt relieved.

Yun Xingjian was very angry, his chest heaved up and down, holding a long sword in his hand, restrained his sword energy, and slapped everyone's butts one by one with the long sword, until he saw Xie Muchen, he thought twice, but still didn't hit.

"What kind of heroes are you playing? Who told you to take the risk to save people!" Yun Xingjian's face wrinkled into a ball, and his voice became a little heavier.

Qiao Wan looked at the people beside her who lowered their heads, pouted her lips, and whispered, "Master, don't be angry, I'm here to save people."

"I'm afraid that the demons will hostage the disciples of the two sects, and they will create a check and balance with the sects of the fairy world." Qiao Wan lowered her long eyelashes, her face was lonely, and her voice was a little weaker, "If the sects of the fairy world are threatened by the lives of the disciples of the two sects, If the common people learn about it, there will be panic, and by then, the common people's belief in the sect of the Immortal World will also collapse, and there will be no sense of security at all."

Sword Master Yun Xing was startled, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan's pale little face, he sighed softly, and condemned in a low voice, "Then you don't need to do this, since the master and master are here for everything, how can you use it?" adventure?"

"The road to immortality is long, why risk your life for an irrelevant person, you are so mad."

"Yun Xing, I heard from my sect's disciples that it was your little Qiao who rescued them safely at the risk of his own life. We, the Hehuan Sect, will definitely repay this kindness."

Before Yun Xingjian finished speaking, Bai Ye, the head of the Hehuan Sect, brought the disciples of the sect together, with an apologetic face, and his voice was soft.

"Where is it, it's easy to do." Sword Master Yun Xing changed his face very quickly, waved his hands with a smile on his face, and said loudly, "My little Qiao has a kind heart, thanks to my good teaching."

Everyone of Mochizuki Sect:
Today's master is still playing steadily.

(End of this chapter)