My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 182 This is how normal masters and apprentices are!
In the cave, Fang Yang thought for a long time, but found nothing.

Just looking at the wind and snow outside the cave.

At this time, Ye Qinghong also woke up slowly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and those cold pool-like pupils slowly opened.

The always sharp little face is rarely showing a bit of bewilderment, and the stubborn lips that have been pursed are slightly parted, looking a little natural and silly.

At this time, she remembered what she seemed to have experienced just now, and suddenly looked at her.

There are no bruises recorded in the book, and there is no so-called pain...

In other words, her bridal chamber wedding night failed.

There is no way to get on the boat first and then make up for the ticket, let alone spend a lot of money to be responsible for my master.

Ye Qinghong looked at the burnt candle, looked at the little candle tears, and sighed faintly, somewhat disappointed in his heart, extremely frustrated, feeling that he had missed a naive good opportunity.

In the end, when he looked up, he happened to see his master standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the wind and snow outside the cave.

The back is straight and straight.

There was an aura of indifference on his body.

Swish!
Ye Qinghong was stunned, dumbfounded.

Looking at my master foolishly,

Master... Master, have you woken up first?

What to do next?You must know that she just knocked the master unconscious in a rebellious manner, and then forcibly dragged the master into the cave, planning to do something with him.

As a result, Master woke up early and must have known what he had just done. How should he face Master?
Ye Qinghong's heart was in a mess, and his mind was dizzy.

She has always been a cold person, but now, she feels like her brain is going to be burned.

I could only close my eyes stupidly and pretend to sleep.

Still holding the Qingying sword tightly in his hand, he was thinking about countermeasures, not knowing what to do.

God's will is hard to violate. This kind of thing in front of me is obviously God's will. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen?

Could it be that……

God felt that her and Master's behavior was a bit unethical, so he punished her, and wanted to punish her severely?
Ye Qinghong's eyes dimmed, and his lips were pursed again, somewhat unwilling in his stubborn heart.

Soon, she took a deep breath, restrained all her breath, held the Qingying sword, and walked towards Fang Yang firmly with eyes full, having made a decision in her heart.

She once said this to the Fourth Junior Sister.

If the ending of the storybook cannot be changed, she will take a sword and threaten the dog author. If the dog author does not change, she will chop off the dog author's head with a sword.

But now, the so-called destiny is even more elusive.

How could she be defeated?

The master's respect is up to her, not to God!

and so……

She planned to take another sap while the master was in a daze.

This time, the bridal chamber wedding night will be held no matter what.

Ye Qinghong's eyes were like cold pools, his gaze firm.

And all of this was naturally controlled by Fang Yang's consciousness.

His head was covered with black lines. He looked at his tiptoeing disciple and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ye Qinghong is indeed a genius in sword practice, few people in the world can compare with her, not even herself.

but……

In terms of feelings.

It's really stupid...

at last……

One step, two steps, three steps.

Ye Qinghong was about to walk in front of Fang Yang, with the Qingying Sword already raised.

In the next moment, Fang Yang suddenly turned around.

His deep and indifferent eyes stared at her.

A terrifying aura gushed out like an abyss, covering the surrounding area, exuding an unimaginable coercion.

"Student, are you going to rebel and kill your master?"

Fang Yang had a half-smile, and wanted to scare this apprentice severely, telling Ye Qinghong to be more honest in the future, and not to do such absurd actions again.

Ye Qinghong froze in place, still holding the Qingying Sword in his hand, feeling the terrifying coercion around him, his mind was in a mess again.

But soon she stared at her master and said every word.

"Master, it is clear that this disciple is not killing his master, but sleeping with him!"

"..."

At this moment, Fang Yang was stunned, no matter what, he never thought that his eldest apprentice would be so brave, and he put in a straight ball when he came up.

Even if Jian Duo sleeps wide, he has been in the sea of ​​flowers for so many years, and his heart is already as hard as a stone.

My heart couldn't help but pounding, and my mouth was dry.

Facing the eldest disciple's firm and stubborn gaze, I felt the urge to carry out the wedding night.

but……

After all, he is not the original Demon Lord.

Ye Qinghong, after having been with him for such a long time, he had long regarded this girl who looked extremely cold but was actually stubborn and stupid as his disciple.

What he wants is for things to happen naturally, and what he wants is for there to be no barrier between the two.

Only in this way can he conquer his big apprentice [-]% physically and mentally.

But now, Ye Qinghong's favorability score is 97, which is three points short, which proves that she still has a little reluctance in her heart.

The reason why the other party made the decision to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber so eagerly was probably because they felt some kind of pressure.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang stretched out his generous palm, gently stroked Ye Qinghong's silk-like silk, and said.

"Have you really made a decision? A well-thought-out decision. If you continue to do so after thinking about it, I can promise you as a teacher."

"The disciple has already done..."

"The bloody case in Ye Family Village."

Before Ye Qinghong finished speaking, Fang Yang spat out five words. Ye Qinghong was startled when he heard these words.

The cold face showed a bit of confusion and sadness.

The pupil also became a little struggling, and fell silent for an instant, not knowing how to speak.

Seeing this, Fang Yang sighed inwardly.

More than ten years ago, Blood Rain Demon Venerable traveled all over the Tang Kingdom in order to collect divine bodies, and the first person he encountered was Ye Qinghong.

Ye Qinghong was born in Yejia Village. On that day, the whole village was almost slaughtered, only Ye Qinghong was left standing in the dry well, and was finally picked up by the Blood Rain Demon Lord. He picked up the Blood Rain Sect and taught him carefully. , teaches magical skills, and plans to become a human puppet in the future.

Ye Qinghong was very grateful to the Blood Rain Demon Venerable at the beginning, but as the Demon Venerable became more indifferent and cruel, this gratitude turned into fear, but in the end there were still a lot of

Until...after she grew up and became the master of the sword hall, she began to investigate the matter of Ye Family Village.

In the end, it was found that there seemed to be the shadow of Blood Rain Demon Lord inside, even if it was just a clue, and it was still a very shallow clue.

It can be easily faked.

But after all, a seed was left deep in Ye Qinghong's heart.

Even if the more she investigates, the more she finds out that the master doesn't bother to do such a thing at all, and that clue is likely to be framed by someone else.

Moreover, during this period of time, she also trusted Master so much that she believed that Master would not deceive her at all.

Didn't even think about it again.

but……

A seed is a seed after all.

The moment it takes root, it will be difficult to remove unless...

The tragedy of that year came to light.

"I believe in Master!"

In the cave, a cold voice sounded, and Ye Qinghong raised his head with firm eyes.

The wanton flying cold wind blew up her blue hair, and the wind and snow were like a curtain. She raised her head, and her eyes like a cold pool were as cold as blue, and she just looked at Fang Yang steadfastly.

Is so stubborn, so persistent.

Fang Yang looked at his eldest disciple through the wind and snow, feeling suddenly in a trance.

The favorability degree is still 97, and has not become [-], which proves that Ye Qinghong's heart knot has not been resolved yet.

But he didn't mean to blame his eldest disciple, because she had worked very hard. At least at this moment, she had immense trust in her master.

So Fang Yang smiled lightly and rubbed Ye Qinghong's hair again.

"I know."

He answered with three words, also stared at his eldest disciple, and said solemnly.

"My teacher has already sent people to investigate what happened back then. I believe I will give you an answer soon. Before that, you don't have to embarrass yourself. We just need to be an ordinary pair of master and apprentice."

"..."

Ye Qinghong was startled, looking at his master, a warm current surged in his heart unknowingly.

The seed deep in her heart seemed to be loosened a lot, she just looked at her master so firmly, her lips pursed, that beautiful cheek was expressionless, but her palms were tightly clenched together.

It proves how undercurrents are surging in her heart.

"Ok!"

She nodded, slung the Qingying Sword behind her back, and stood obediently beside her master without saying a word.

Fang Yang nodded in satisfaction.

Finally, this restless disciple was temporarily stunned.

In fact, he already knew about Ye Qinghong's knot in his heart, and he also asked people to investigate. This was also Ye Qinghong's last obstacle as he said before.

just now……

The results of the original investigation are imminent.

My big apprentice will be conquered after all.

……

In the snowstorm, the master and the apprentice walked out of the cave.

Side by side, they flew towards Huanyue Tower.

Ye Qinghong always stood obediently beside his master, Fang Yang was very pleased at first, thinking that his big apprentice was finally going to turn his back on his ways.

until……

A cold little hand gently grabbed his big hand, and drilled hard into his big hand.

He turned around, Ye Qinghong looked straight away, still looking cold, and said coldly.

"Master, don't blame me, there are two normal masters and apprentices, that's how it is."

"..."

Fang Yang didn't respond and continued to move forward through the wind and snow.

Not long after, Ye Qinghong's fingers hooked up gently in his palm.

He continued to remain silent, just looking at the big apprentice.

Ye Qinghong spoke plausibly.

"Master, don't be alarmed, between master and apprentice, this is indeed the case."

"..."

Next, Ye Qinghong seemed to have found a very fun game.

Green onion's cold fingers were always hooked between Fang Yang's palms.

In the end, Fang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to look at his eldest apprentice.

"The world is so big, which master and apprentice would be like this?"

""The Legend of Cat Heroes"!"

Ye Qinghong answered very seriously.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, and began to regret telling Ye Qinghong this story.

……

A long time later, in the center of the snowfield, in front of the Huanyue Tower.

Everyone in the Demonic Dao has gathered here, the snowfield is so huge, and the Huanyue Formation is unpredictable and dangerous, less than [-]% of the people who can reach here alive.

And most of them are from major sects.

The Huanyue Tower is extremely tall, completely purple, with three floors in total, but about ten feet high, standing in the wind and snow.

Towering, huge, dreamy.

The endless snow curtain wraps it up.

It is always surrounded by a dense atmosphere, the closer it is, the easier it is to be affected.

Just before everyone arrived at the Illusory Moon Tower, a dozen or so people were completely affected and lost their hearts.

The remaining group of people, although they withdrew far away, still had some unsteady minds. Under the influence of the big formation, they revealed top-secret private matters.

include……

While my brother was in a coma, I asked my brother to practice shooting.

While my friends are away, I chat with my sister-in-law.

……

There are all kinds of things, all kinds, everything.

The most exciting of them is naturally the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, her wife is already extremely infatuated with Fang Yang, to the point of being a fan of Fang Yang.

At this moment, Fang Yang has even become her inner demon, and she can only sleep to relieve her worries.

Therefore, just before arriving at the Illusory Moon Pagoda, the wife of the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect began to mutter to herself.

Staring fixedly into the depths of the wind and snow, she kept murmuring that the Demon Lord's skills were too hard and powerful, and it was her regret that she did not fight the Demon Lord.

At the time when the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, the Suzerain of the Ghost Lamp Sect, and the Sect Master of the Corpse Controlling Sect, each of them had a strong killing intent and was about to set up the Four Devils Slaying God Formation.

in the corner……

Guan Qinghan was wearing a long dress, clutching the hem of her skirt, her pale eyes also exuded a cold murderous intent.

Kill!

This dirty magic way deserves to be killed!

The handsome devil deserves to be killed!

You should kill yourself too!

Her obscene clothes had been handed over to the devil by himself a long time ago, so they were empty, and under the stirring of the cold wind, they were actually a bit chilly.

And the most important thing is that when she sorted out her heart just now, she found that she lost her memory under the influence of the forbidden technique.

That stupid thinking seemed to have consciousness.

Of course, this consciousness is not schizophrenia, nor is it the ego produced by the madness.

It was a subconscious influence that had shaken her thinking, her decision-making.

It was as if before, the reason why she let the princess go was because the two were sworn brothers. She really regarded that stupid woman as her sister.

Even now, deep down in her heart, she seems to still want to be the wife of the Demon King, and her mind is filled with all kinds of palace battle dramas and witty palace battles.

"Damn!"

"Devil, sooner or later, I will wear sleeping clothes... No! To subdue you, I will let you know that evil prevails over good."

Guan Qinghan gritted his teeth.

At the same time, in the wind and snow, a thin figure flew over.

This figure is so thin, so weak, as if floating without roots, a gust of wind can blow her down.

This person is none other than Hua Lianyue.

Her face was pale, she was running the exercises in her body, and finally arrived at the square in front of the Magic Moon Tower.

As soon as he arrived, a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The whole person was staggering and looked extremely weak.

Obviously, in the cave before, when Fang Yang was unconscious, he forcibly pulled away her magical skills for fusion.

It hurt Hua Lianyue's foundation.

Her already weak body couldn't bear it after all.

She closed her eyes, practiced silently, and sorted out the breath in her body.

until……

A tall and tall figure appeared in front of her, staring at her steadily.

"Just now, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)