My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 114 Because, He Is My Master (Please Subscribe)

Time is like water.

Fang Yang taught the big apprentice day and night, it can be said that he taught each other with all his money.

Under Ye Qinghong's cold and stubborn eyes.

He really couldn't calm down, so he simply smashed it completely.

The entire story of the Condor Heroes has also become sweeter and sweeter, almost becoming a candy-spreading text.

And Ye Qinghong's figure became more and more brisk, and his favorability continued to increase.

Fang Yang is provided with several points of marriage every day.

As for Wang Hao's cultivation speed, it can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds. When she used the intermediate booklet of Chunqingtang, she could barely keep up with Fang Yang's rhythm.

In her nurturing...

Pooh!
Under the nurturing of her wedding dress divine body, Fang Yang's daily practice speed has increased by [-]%, which is an extremely terrifying figure.

You know, Han Lingxuan is just practicing.

It is enough to prove how powerful the wedding dress is.

……

At the same time, Blood Rain teaches Yamashita.

One flew and landed slowly.

The whole body of the fly is green, surrounded by various kinds of emeralds, which are very precious.

These emeralds look weirder one by one, just like human eyeballs.

Exudes a breathtaking breath.

People can't help but immerse themselves in it just by looking at it.

After that, the spirit and soul are all destroyed, and it is difficult to escape.

As the flying grinder landed, the four disciples following behind him had already landed.

They are all young people in their teens and 20s.

Wearing a pink costume, her skin is delicate and smooth.

Rouge is still on the lips.

He walks gracefully and swayingly, exuding a scent of fragrance from his body.

Even if it is placed in a duck restaurant, it is a first-class duck.

And this time...

Flying is constantly shaking.

There was a strange sound.

A crowd of ducks bit their lips tightly, their gazes filled with resentment and longing.

After a long time, the flying curtain was lifted, and a young man with a pale face came out from inside, limping.

The posture is very strange.

The rouge on the lips has become a lot blurred.

He, not someone else.

It was Ye Liangchen, the son of Master Xuanming, the leader of the Tianyin Sect, who was shattered by the Blood Rain Demon Lord, the leader of the Blood Rain Sect.

Rumor has it that Ye Liangchen is personable, and with the skill of playing flute, he has traveled all over the world of practice.

Attract men and women, countless followers.

I've heard it all.

The favorable rate is almost 100%.

However, with the collapse of Tianyin Sect, Ye Liangchen disappeared without a trace, and he was never seen in the practice world again.

It was rumored that he was dead.

Others said that he had learned a new door trick, and the listeners were mesmerized.

That's when he was kidnapped.

Became a famous musician.

Unexpectedly, today, it would appear in the Blood Rain Cult.

"Are you sure about this trip?"

Flying away, there was a hoarse voice, so old and gloomy.

It's like a gust of wind, almost able to blow into the bone marrow of a person, making one's hair stand on end.

"Report to Patriarch, I'm at least [-]% sure."

Ye Liangchen bit his lip and spoke respectfully.

And that hoarse voice came out again.

"Ninety percent? Is that much? It seems that you are quite confident."

"It's not that I'm confident, but that I know a top secret. Although Blood Rain Demon Lord has five amazingly talented female disciples, but because of Demon Lord's licentiousness, these five female disciples all hate him to the bone. Everyone wanted to kill him, but there was no chance."

"Including Ye Qinghong, the same is true."

"But now, I have secretly found a toxin, which is a rare soul poison in the practice world. It is colorless and odorless. Once it touches it, it will enter the bone marrow and gradually dissolve the breath of the soul. Immortals can't stop it."

"That devil is insidious and cunning, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to him, but this disciple of his must have been ruined by him long ago."

"As long as Ye Qinghong transmits this soul poison to the devil while the two of them are performing Zhougong's ceremony, the devil will surely die."

Ye Liangchen gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with deep-seated hatred, as if he had already seen the scene of the devil's tragic death.

And this time...

After flying away, there was a burst of applause and admiration.

"That's right. As expected of the person who can make my ancestor lucky. He really has some tricks. If that's the case, then this ancestor will wait here for your triumphant return."

"Don't worry, as long as the devil is poisoned, this ancestor will kill him with his own hands, and will not break his promise to you."

"Thank you old man!"

Ye Liangchen was overjoyed, saluted hurriedly, and hurried to the Blood Rain Sect.

Before he took two steps, a hoarse voice came from behind him again.

"and many more!"

"My patriarch is a little tired, before you leave, play some music for me at the entrance."

"This……"

Ye Liangchen's legs trembled, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Ye Liangchen couldn't help shivering from the rolling coercion coming from the flying.

"Yes, I belong to...Subordinates, no! I am willing."

"Okay, then give me a kick."

……

After a long time, the song Flying Birds Facing the Phoenix was finished.

So sweet and graceful.

Ye Liangchen's face was pale, and he walked towards the Blood Rain Sect tremblingly, the hatred in his eyes became more intense.

shame!What a shame!
No matter what he said, Ye Liangchen was also the son of the Sect Master of Tianzong, with a noble status and a bright future.

When have you been so humiliated?

Although he has always loved masculinity, those are all famous wandering knights in the Jianghu.

Handsome and elegant.

It's not like this perverted, ghost ancestor who originally lived in a coffin, a lot of age, and ugly.

Also mastered all kinds of strange props and techniques.

If it wasn't for the fact that the ancestor Yingui was in the four-leaf dharma body, which was almost on par with the devil, able to protect him and even help him avenge him, how could he have endured such humiliation?

"Blood Rain Demon Lord? You just killed my father, but it's still spread in the practice world. You humiliated my mother."

"This kind of hatred is irreconcilable. After you are poisoned by this bastard, I, Ye Liangchen, have a hundred methods to make you unable to survive or die."

His eyes were gloomy and ferocious.

Just like this, he walked towards the Blood Rain Sect.

And after he left, a hoarse voice came from within the fly.

"Let's go!"

"Go to Shadow Moon Temple."

The four disciples froze for a moment, their faces full of blank expressions.

"Old Ancestor, don't you want to wait for Ye Liangchen?"

"Who wants to wait for him? He is just a plaything of my ancestor. If he is not proficient in musical instruments, and he also holds the treasure of Tianyinzong in his hand, how could my ancestor take him in?"

"Although my patriarch just came out of the test, I don't think that Blood Rain Demon Lord is very strong. But, after all, the other party is the Four Leaf Dharma Body. How could I easily offend him for a plaything?"

"Ye Liangchen wants to kill Blood Rain Demon Venerable, so he can. Whether he can succeed or not has nothing to do with my ancestor. We will go to Yingyue Nunnery as usual."

"I heard that the owner of Yingyue Nunnery is beautiful and fragrant, but my ancestor wants to take advantage of it."

He smiled darkly.

The coffin was flying like a coffin, and the wind was blowing.

It seems that there are countless ghosts swaying, which is really worthy of his name, the ancestor of ghosts!

Hearing these words, the four disciples looked at each other, feeling a little grateful and joyful.

It seemed that if Ye Liangchen died, they would be able to gain more sympathy from their ancestors.

Soon, the fly flew up.

In the direction of Yingyue Nunnery, he drove quickly.

It didn't take long to disappear above the sky.

In the sky, an old man in a black robe exuding the breath of the dead murmured.

"The tiger does not come out of the mountain, but the monkey is the king."

"We old people are not dead yet, how dare a brat call himself Demon Lord?"

"Although this patriarch will not do it himself, I have already left you a gift, Blood Rain Demon Lord, you must like it."

……

Ye Qinghong is the head of the Blood Rain Sect Sword Hall.

Although she has a cold personality, she doesn't like to take care of chores in the hall on weekdays.

But there are always some necessary things that require her to take action.

For example, kill!
On this day, she flew out of the church wearing a blue strong suit, tied a high ponytail, and carrying a blue shadow sword on her back.

Just got down the mountain.

A cold light flashed across those cold pool-like pupils.

Followed by.

Clang!
Accompanied by a sword groan, the Qingying sword was unsheathed.

Like the cold moonlight.

As soon as it fell, the tip of the sword had already reached a man's throat.

Just about to pierce the sword with a roar.

Ye Liangchen hurriedly shouted.

"Wait, I'm here for the devil."

The moonlight is extinguished, and the blue hair is rippling.

Ye Qinghong looked at the person in front of him coldly, without saying a word.

Just now she felt a bad look, and she shot instantly, trying to stab him to death, just like she did before.

Unmoved by any external objects.

It is a pure sword.

Do as you please, whoever stops me will die, and no words can shake her in the slightest.

But now, when she heard the name of Demon Venerable.

But the first time he hesitated.

"Say!"

She only uttered a word, her voice was clear.

The murderous aura was slightly weakened.

And this made Ye Liangchen breathe a sigh of relief, the stone suspended in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he was no longer as nervous as before.

Heart sighed.

Sure enough, it was worthy of the Shocking God Sword Ye Qinghong.

Under the realm of Dharma Body, it is almost invincible.

And act decisively and coldly.

He was almost killed by a sword just now.

Fortunately, he was right in guessing, the devil was indeed Ye Qinghong's taboo, he just mentioned it a little, and the other party's face changed.

And this situation proves that the devil is very important in her heart, either hate or love.

And Ye Qinghong's personality is as cold as frost, he refuses people thousands of miles away, and only loves swords all his life.

In addition, the devil is too licentious.

Love is definitely impossible, it can only be hate!
Ye Liangchen was full of confidence, after thinking up to this point, he opened his mouth and said, "Master Ye, what are your feelings for that devil?"

Swish!
Ye Qinghong's gaze changed suddenly.

His eyes became much colder, and there was a murderous intent exuding from his body.

The Qingying Sword in his hand was also trembling constantly, ready to stab out anytime and anywhere.

And this made Ye Liangchen shudder, and hurriedly said.

"Hall Master Ye, I didn't mean anything else, and I didn't intentionally pry into your privacy. I just heard that you hate Mozun deeply, right?"

Ye Qinghong was taken aback, and clenched the sword in his hand.

There were slight ripples in the cold pool-like pupils.

She wasn't surprised that this kind of thing was known.

After all, their five female apprentices are scattered in every corner of the world, and they rarely go back to the mountain. In addition, they also carried out an assassination plan before, which was exposed by the master.

Anyone who has planted spies in the Blood Rain Cult should know about this, which is not unusual.

She just wanted to know why this person came to the Blood Rain Sect and suddenly mentioned this matter.
Could it be that you want to tell Master that it will not work?

Although Master is well aware of this matter.

but……

She just didn't want Master to know.

"Looks like I guessed right, Hall Master Ye. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ye Liangchen, and I am the son of Master Xuanming, the master of Tianyin Sect. My father was killed by that demon, and my mother was killed by that demon." The devil insulted me, and I was even more..."

Speaking of this, Ye Liangchen stopped talking, covered his butt slightly, and said with a sad face.

"Anyway, the hatred is overwhelming. I have long hated that devil to the bone. This time I came here to discuss with you how to join forces to kill that devil. Well, now you should trust me, yes Let me restrain my murderous intent..."

His eyes were flushed and he was full of confidence.

But he found that Ye Qinghong on the opposite side wasn't even half surprised, and didn't even intend to move his sword away.

Instead, she still looked at him coldly.

The killing intent seemed to be getting stronger.

"how so?!"

Ye Liangchen was confused and didn't understand what was going on, but he soon realized it.

This must be due to Ye Qinghong's cold personality.

This woman is like this, so there is no need to think about it.

Ye Qinghong was silent for a long time, and when he gripped the sword a little tighter, he asked coldly.

"How do you want to kill my master?"

"Of course it was poisoned..."

Ye Liangchen's eyes lit up, and he became energetic immediately. He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, shook it twice, and began to introduce it eloquently.

"You may not be clear, this is soul poison, which I bought from the Tianyin Sect's treasury. It can be called the most strange poison in the world. Even a master in the realm of Dharma Body will be caught if he is not careful. .Then this poison will follow the meridians and enter the soul..."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he explained more and more vigorously, from the poisonous effect of soul poison, to how to use it, and how to poison the devil when making love, it can be said that there are no details, and there is no half-hearted concealment.

Soon after he finished speaking, he threw the porcelain bottle of soul poison into Ye Qinghong's hands.

Seeing Ye Qinghong take the bottle and put the porcelain bottle in his cuff, he seemed to see hope, and also saw the scene of the devil's tragic death, he said hastily.

"What about Hall Master Ye, is my plan flawless? I know you have been wanting to assassinate that devil for a long time, and I am here this time to hand you the knife. As long as you are willing, the devil will surely die!"

Ye Liangchen was persuasive and seductive, constantly bewitching.

At this time, Ye Qinghong also retracted his sword, and said slowly.

"Your plan is indeed flawless, my hall master, I admire you very much..."

"Hall Master Ye is too much, I wonder when Hall Master Ye will implement the plan? There are people behind me, as long as the devil is poisoned, we will cooperate internally and externally to kill the devil."

"Now then."

"Okay, as expected of Hall Master Ye, if you are really straightforward, then I will wait for you..."

Whoa!
Ye Liangchen didn't finish his sentence.

The pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a beam of moonlight, a bright moonlight.

It poured on him like water.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

The blood mixed with the moonlight and fell.

In the extreme pain, his eyes widened, his face full of confusion, and he only heard a cold voice.

"My Hall Master, I do have hatred with the Demon Venerable,"

"However, if you don't take revenge, how to get revenge, you can't allow others to interfere."

"Because he is my master!"

(End of this chapter)