My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 192 Ye Qinghong’s little thoughts

The leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect roared fiercely.

His eyes were full of cruelty and pride, and then, without any hesitation, he directly threw the note in his hand into the God-Burning Lamp.

The Burning God Lamp is the treasure of the Ghost Lamp Sect. It has strange effects and is infinitely powerful.

Now, with Ye Qinghong's birth date thrown in, the entire God-Burning Lamp burned even more vigorously.

Then, the leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect felt a blue lotus flower in his mind.

Obviously, this green lotus flower is Ye Qinghong's consciousness. After the link of the Burning God Lamp, he has successfully seen the other party's consciousness, and what follows is an unscrupulous attack.

This is also his plan.

Ghost Lantern Sect disciples are all over the world, and what they are best at is pursuing secrets.

The Blood Rain Demon Lord is indeed very powerful and should not be underestimated. Even if he had previously determined that the Blood Rain Demon Lord was likely to be seriously injured, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Therefore, Ye Qinghong's birth date is a trump card for him, as long as he kills a few of the Demon Lord's disciples.

The Demon Lord must be in a state of confusion.

When the time comes, when he throws the Demon Lord's birth date into the God-Burning Lamp and establishes a link with the Demon Lord, he will be able to sneak attack while the Demon Lord is in chaos.

At that time, the opponent will undoubtedly die.

"Death to me!"

The skinny old man smiled ferociously, and with a furious mind, he rushed directly towards the blue lotus.

He was at the peak of Sanye Dharmakaya, and it was easy to deal with a young junior.

At this moment, Ye Qinghong stood beside his master with a serious face, holding his long face in his hands, guarding against others from attacking his master.

Beside her, the tower spirit continued to call.

"Mom, you and daddy are a good match."

"I think daddy loves mommy the most."

"Mom, don't worry, dad is quite powerful. These people will definitely not be able to hurt dad."

"..."

The pagoda spirit chattered non-stop and spoke in a serious manner, as if it had been smeared with honey. Ye Qinghong already felt that the pagoda spirit was so bad that it was leaking pus and was hopeless.

But among the shouts of mother and father, the serious cheeks softened a lot, and the eyes were bright.

I am also a little more happy about this pagoda spirit.

But his face was still expressionless and cold.

He held the sword in one hand to prevent other demon disciples from attacking his master, and in the other hand, he took out a few pennies from the storage bag.

All these money were prepared as a betrothal gift, and she planned to force her master to do so in the future. After the wedding night, she would make up for the master and use it as a betrothal gift to marry the master.

Every penny counts.

It is necessary to both increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and do both.

At least I have to give my master a ten-mile red makeup.

But now, she was willing to take out these few cents, which proved that what Ta Ling just said had reached her heart and made her very happy.

"Use this money to buy candied haws on a stick."

Her voice was soft and she opened her palms. The few copper coins looked particularly clean.

Ta Ling's eyes lit up, and her gold-plated pupils showed a bit of surprise. As a Ta Ling, she was naturally not short of money, but she was still very happy to get the money from her mother.

"Thank you, mother. It seems that the books I opened before are correct. Human beings really like to praise."

"If I praise other mothers, I will definitely get more candied haws."

Ta Ling smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, his braid swung back and forth, and he reached out to pick it up as he spoke.

Guess...

next moment.

That cold hand was withdrawn directly.

Then, when he opened his palm again, there was only one copper coin left.

"Eating candied haws is bad for your teeth, so buy a hawthorn." "???"

Ta Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at the dry small copper coin in his hand. He was confused on the spot and had no idea what was going on.

What did I say wrong? Why did it suddenly change from a bunch of candied haws to a hawthorn?

Sure enough, the book is right, human beings are often unpredictable.

The mother with red and phoenix eyes, who was called the princess, was extremely smart, and it was impossible for her to ask questions about her heart.The mother holding the sword couldn't even see through it.

The tower spirit was confused, at a loss, and sighing with emotion, but at the next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head, his face full of solemnity, and his gilded pupils exuded a faint light, as if there were lines flowing.

Then...

puff!
Ye Qinghong, who had been obediently staying beside his master and protecting him vigilantly, turned pale.

The cold pupils instantly became blank and lost any energy.

The cold pool-like eyes seemed to have become dry.

Like a piece of exquisite porcelain, it fell heavily to the ground...

The brilliance of life in his body is also rapidly dimming.

The Jingshen Sword seems to be about to fall...

Ta Ling happened to notice this scene, his expression was extremely serious, his purple robe was rippling, and he floated slowly, and then, he pointed a finger at Ye Qinghong's eyebrows.

Golden light suddenly appeared, and countless rays of golden light entered Ye Qinghong's brain.

Can barely stop the passing speed of the glory of life.

However, Ye Qinghong's consciousness seems to have been annihilated, and his expression is as pale as paper...

No matter how you look at it, it seems to have turned into a puppet and smashed hard to the ground.

Until...a broad hand gently hugged her waist and pulled her directly into his arms.

Quiet, dead still...

It seemed that the whole world had become quiet, silent and without any sound.

Fang Yang had no expression on his face, kneeling on one knee on the ground, hugging his disciple and Ye Qinghong's thin body.

It can be clearly felt that Ye Qinghong's body is gradually getting colder, and the look in his pupils has long since dissipated.

His eyes were deep and his whole person was restrained. He didn't say a word, just silent, silent.

Like a silent shadow, like a deep abyss, so cold and cold, it can swallow up almost everything.

Pictures flashed through his mind.

"Master, my disciple heard that you were in seclusion and was ill, so I came all the way to see you!"

In the Demon Lord Pavilion, the two met for the first time.

The girl's blue color faded, her ponytail fluttered, and the green shadow sword in her hand was as stubborn and sharp as her eyes.

Then...

In the back mountain hot spring.

The two hugged each other closely, and he taught the other the swordsmanship of Hongchen, and also told the story of the Condor Heroes, intending to make the girl retreat in spite of difficulties.

Under the moonlight, the girl's eyes were bright. Although she was shy, she had no hesitation.

"Disciples believe in Master. The story will have a happy ending, and so will we."

Next, the master and the apprentice got along day and night and experienced a lot.

He once asked Ye Qinghong if he regretted it.

The girl clenched her fists, facing the ridicule of the world, and said expressionlessly.

"Master, a swordsman must move forward without hesitation. The words of a group of roosters, dogs, and thieves are not worthy of making a disciple regret!"

"..."

　The eldest disciple fainted for four or five chapters and pushed forward the emotions of his disciples, otherwise the Demon Lord would never be able to push him down again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)