My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 144 Big sister, everyone wants to be a teacher!
Formless demon body, rolling and moving.

The blood in the body is like magma, hot and scalding.

Fang Yang's eyes were like an abyss, he hugged the two female disciples, and let the wind blow his clothes.

And the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face.

The sudden behavior made Ye Qinghong stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grasped the Qingying Sword in his hand, and then slowly released it after a long time.

Hua Lianyue's body was stiff, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flickered with astonishment.

It was completely unexpected that Fang Yang would do this.

In her eyes, the devil hated women extremely because he was inhumane.

Especially in front of these female apprentices, they never concealed this characteristic of themselves.

Brutal, bloodthirsty.

How can you do that now?

but……

Now that he is ready to feed the demon with his body, even if he is extremely disgusted at the moment, he still forcibly holds back.

It's just that the moon-white dress on her body is slightly rippling, accompanied by mist.

A few Gu worms merged with the bright moonlight, making them almost invisible.

"Master, this disciple has a very private matter to report to you, can you get rid of Senior Sister?"

She was coughing, her face was pale, and her eyes were like a sea of ​​peach blossoms, carrying wisps of sadness, which didn't have the slightest bit of charm, but instead revealed tenderness and pity.

It makes people feel compassionate subconsciously.

The corners of Fang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the four apprentices in his arms who were as cold and weak as duckweed in the wind, and said.

"You sisters are all one body, and you are all the most beloved disciples of this deity. From now on, you will all enjoy the most ardent care from this deity. Why are you so out of touch?"

Ye Qinghong clenched the sword in his hand tightly.

Inexplicably, I felt a little uncomfortable in the cold pool-like heart.

Empty, as if about to lose something.

It is obvious that my master speaks words of caring for my junior sister, and moreover, it can help my junior sister resolve her hatred.

But she just felt very uncomfortable, this kind of discomfort was very light, just like the water in Mirror Lake, there was not even a layer of waves.

But it kept hitting my heart.

It's like losing the most important sword, or something more important than sword.

But in the end, she still lowered her eyes, her eyes were dim, and she didn't say a word, and this scene happened to fall into Hua Lianyue's eyes.

Hua Lianyue couldn't help trembling in her heart, she couldn't bear it, but in order to let her senior sister escape from the control of the devil, so that she wouldn't have to bear this kind of pain in the future, she still made up her mind.

He smiled weakly.

"Perhaps in Master's eyes, we treat us equally, but in fact, we disciples have been fighting for Master's reputation. Just now, the senior sister and Master have been alone for such a long time, but there is no complaint. And The disciple just wanted to say a few words to the master, but the master disliked him so much. If I had known this, the disciple would not have come."

The soft words revealed a faint resentment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at his four apprentices.

The Xuan Tian Policy on his body was activated automatically, exuding a terrifying aura, majestic and domineering, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Just keep pushing towards Hua Lianyue.

Hua Lianyue's eyes were resentful, her body trembled slightly, but her pale face had a sickly blush.

Just looking at Fang Yang.

In the end, the corners of Fang Yang's mouth were slightly raised, and with a playful smile on his face, he spoke directly.

"I see, this deity already knows your feelings for this deity. In this case, Qinghong, you should step back first. I haven't seen you for many years. As a teacher, I want to exchange feelings with your fourth junior sister. I will definitely not disappoint your junior sister." of."

Buzz!

The Qingying Sword in Ye Qinghong's hand trembled slightly.

The pain became more and more intense.

But in the end, he didn't say a word, just bowed to the master, and then flew out of the pavilion.

When she was about to fall down the rockery, Hua Lianyue's voice came from behind her.

"Master, how about your old friend?"

"..."

Ye Qinghong paused and remained silent.

At this time, the weak voice sounded again.

"Eldest sister, you said that your old friend wanted to be the mistress of those junior sisters, and ordered them to resolve their hatred."

"However, those junior sisters may also want to become master mistresses, and there are those who are the best at collecting the world's aura and admire the master the most. In front of these junior sisters, your old friend may not have the slightest advantage. On the contrary, it will hurt a lot deep."

"Are you sure your old friend wants to continue?"

The night is full, and the autumn wind is blowing.

There were bursts of bells ringing in Yingyue Nunnery, and the slight rippling of the bells was enough to calm all the waves in one's heart.

But at this moment, Ye Qinghong was wearing a blue robe, standing in the shadows, with his palms slightly closed, he gathered the three thousand blue silks again, and hung them behind his back.

Then...

Clang!
The faint sound of sword chanting sounded, so clear and sweet, a bright moonlight cut out, blending with the moonlight.

The lake in the distance.

Sprinkled by this silvery moonlight.

The small lake was split in two by a sword, and it took a long time for it to gradually heal and merge into one.

Afterwards, Ye Qinghong flew directly into the night, leaving only one sentence when he was about to leave.

"A swordsman, only trusts the sword in his hand and never backs down."

"And I will never lose!"

Soon, Ye Qinghong's cold back disappeared into the night.

Hua Lianyue looked at the stubborn figure of the senior sister, and could clearly feel the pain in the senior sister's heart.

As a junior sister, she also felt very uncomfortable.

but……

When it is broken, it will be broken, and if it is not broken, it will be chaotic. In order to save the elder sister, she can only do this.

So, she sighed softly in her heart, apologized, and a gust of wind blew, making her face pale and her body weaker and weaker.

But in the end, she smiled like a flower, raised her head, and just looked at her master, with a slight ripple in her peach eyes.

Enduring the coldness and weakness.

With a light pull, the moon-white belt slowly fell off, and then, revealing the snow-white and tender shoulders, as well as the orchid-like collarbone.

So clear, so lovable.

"Master, this is the private matter that my apprentice told you. It's just that there are many rumors and gossips in this world. Do you want to verify it yourself, so as not to be deceived by rumors?"

It was still the resentful words, Hua Lianyue raised her head, the sea of ​​peach blossoms in Taohua's eyes was constantly surging, enough to draw everyone into it.

Fang Yang lowered his head, the traces of the sun and the moon were looming between his brows, and there was a violent aura exuding from his body.

[The apprentice came back from a long distance, so filial, you should be merciful and loving, for a moment, you remembered the red rope and hemp rope you got from Gong Yajun, and the rockery here is beautiful and dense, just suitable for hanging the rope... ...]

The narration that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared.

Fang Yang breathed heavily, just staring at Hua Lianyue, staring at his apprentice, and said slowly.

"Lies are indeed terrible. As a teacher, of course you have to verify them carefully."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a rope appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)