My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 15 Disturbed (for further reading)
Devil Cult, listen to Sword Academy!

This is the residence of Ye Qinghong, the chief disciple of the Mozun, Shocking God Sword.

Dark night.

She was wearing a strong blue dress, and simply combed her ponytail.

Sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest in the yard.

The Qingying sword behind it buzzed.

Exudes a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

At this moment, she is using the glazed sword heart to sharpen her swordsmanship.

Cultivation is divided into third-rank realm, second-rank realm, first-rank realm, grandmaster realm, and grand master realm.

The grand master is releasing the qi, while the great master is gathering three flowers on the top.

And now she is in the realm of three flowers gathering at the top.

And it has reached its peak.

Above the head, three petals are constantly spinning.

Each petal is cyan.

is her favorite color.

Under normal circumstances, she can maintain this state, and she can practice for a whole night.

But today, she always felt a little restless.

In other words, since returning to the Demon Sect this time, this emotion has become more and more serious.

This is unique to her.

"What's the problem?"

She murmured, always feeling that something was wrong.

next moment……

Buzz!
A strange feeling stirred in her heart.

It was as if something was rippling in her body.

The glazed sword heart was almost shattered.

She snorted, her face flushed.

The skin was trembling slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that there was an extra picture in her mind, which seemed to be directly engraved into her mind.

It was so clear that she couldn't even ignore it.

The picture is very dim.

But it is not difficult to see that this is a woman's boudoir. There is a clothes drying pole in the room, and many women's personal clothes are hung on it.

Style it fresh and be bold!
It is shocking, the most important thing is the size.

It was much bigger than what she usually saw, which was shocking.

She couldn't help being a little surprised.

The room was clean and smartly furnished.

Wind chimes on the window sill, orchids in the corner.

as well as……

Embracing a woman, a master in a black robe!
and many more!

Master? !
Ye Qinghong suddenly opened his eyes, a bit of astonishment appeared on his cold face.

That's right, the one on the screen is her master!
Tall figure, cold evil spirit.

And that faint smile on his face.

They are all so unforgettable.

It may be hard to forget in this lifetime.

But why would she see her master in her mind, and see this evil, ruthless devil?

what is the problem?

hallucination?Or is it a demon?
If it is an illusion, why is it so clear?
But if it is a demon.

Why... is this the case?
You know, she was born with a glazed sword heart.

There is no dust in my heart, and I will not be disturbed by this world of mortals.

I have been obsessed with swords all my life, and I have been obsessed with swords.

If she really has a demon, it should be about kendo, and it shouldn't be about lust anyway.

And, most importantly,

Although the devil has the title of stern in the outside world, few people know that her master is inhumane due to psychological reasons.

Otherwise, the five sisters would have been murdered by him long ago.

Her demon.

How could an inhumane master hug a woman?
Moreover, she still knew this woman, and she had met once. She was Han Lingxuan, the princess of Zhennan Prince's Mansion, who was number one on the Korean rouge list.

For the past three years, he has been living in the backyard of the Demon Cult!

After the devil captured her, he didn't kill her forcibly like before.

But for some reason she didn't know, she kept the other party.

what happened?

Why does she have such a demon?Have such a nightmare?
It is said that the demon is the deepest obsession in the heart.

Why is this her obsession?
Or...or does it have a different meaning.

Ye Qinghong frowned.

There was a trace of waves in the cold eyes.

Staring at the picture in his mind, his expression was indifferent, like a cold pool.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, just watch silently.

She wanted to see what was going on.

Will there be other developments in this demon?

Afterwards, she saw the devil and Princess Zhennan hugging each other, as if they were joking about something, with an intimate attitude.

It is also getting closer.

It seems to be doing something strange.

Then, the lights went out.

The two silhouettes just blend together.

Ye Qinghong just watched silently, watching this absurd scene, Liuli Jianxin began to work automatically.

She is a swordsman!
A born swordsman!

If you are disturbed by this kind of thing, wouldn't it be a big joke?
And just like that, a moment later...

The Qingying Sword, which had been buzzing behind him, dimmed.

This means that she has withdrawn from Liuli Jianxin, and was forced to withdraw.

"Accidentally, it's normal for Liuli Jianxin to fail occasionally."

Ye Qinghong murmured.

One finger.

The Qingying Sword began to tremble.

The result didn't take a while.

The blue shadow sword dimmed again.

"It's okay, the state is not good, you can't do it again and again. This time, you will never make another mistake."

This time, Liuli Jianxin only persisted for two or three breaths, and quit directly.

"..."

Ye Qinghong didn't say anything, but bit his lip.

Stubbornly activated Liuli Jianxin.

Just like that, ignite, extinguish, ignite, extinguish...

Going round and round, the cycle of reincarnation is endless.

And most importantly, the time of each ignition is getting shorter and shorter.

till the end……

No matter how much she urged Liuli Jianxin, Jianxin stopped working, which proved that her heart was in a mess.

It was too chaotic to maintain a calm posture.

It's like a lake.

No matter how quiet the lake is, as long as a stone is thrown into it, there will be layers of waves.

It is not that simple to calm these turmoil.

"My practice is still not enough."

Ye Qinghong sighed.

Without Liuli Jianxin's assistance, she could no longer maintain that attitude of scrutiny.

As the picture in the mind becomes more and more intense, it becomes absurd.

She clenched her fists tightly, and her cold eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, dense and chaotic.

Even her breathing became heavy.

She snorted and drew her sword.

Practiced sword tactics in this night.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

Fallen leaves dance in the bamboo forest.

But the sword technique gradually became chaotic.

There was a burst of murderous intent.

Can't be turned off, can't be ignored, no matter how much she distracts herself
Those pictures were printed in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of them at all.

The most important thing is that the people in the picture are too persistent.

Not a moment's rest.

Even her breathing became more and more chaotic, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

In the end, he didn't even have the ability to dance swords.

until dawn.

The absurd picture gradually shattered.

But she didn't hesitate and flew directly to the Houshan Hot Spring.

(End of this chapter)