My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 212 The whereabouts of another apprentice
"..."

Ye Qinghong was slightly startled, a little confused, but he could feel the terrifying majesty emanating from his master.

Looks so domineering.

Staring at her so coldly made her feel a little bit of fear in her heart, fear of the master.

"I seem to have said that no matter what happens, don't hide me. Once a teacher, always a father. Now that I have become your master, I will protect you, do you understand?"

The domineering words echoed in his ears, but Ye Qinghong felt waves of warmth and nodded lightly.

Only then did he feel that the pressure around him seemed to have diminished a lot.

"Okay, I heard that you bought some nice clothes, and I don't know if they fit you. In that case, let me see how the stunning sword looks in a skirt."

Swish!
Ye Qinghong's cheeks instantly turned red, his face stained with peach blossoms, and he bit his teeth gently, not knowing how to speak.

She was really depressed last night, so she vented her anger.

I thought that Master's transformation into a snow-white lion cat was a top secret, and Master would definitely not reveal it.

She didn't expect it to be revealed directly, but she felt a little embarrassed.

Next, fly to the inside.

Ye Qinghong had no expression on his face, clutched the corners of his clothes tightly, and began to change his clothes.

Sets of skirts, all blue, blooming slowly like lotus flowers, matching her black hair.

It reveals a kind of cold beauty, which is completely different from her previous style.

set……

One more set...

Last night, Ye Qinghong was still unwilling to give in. He was afraid that his master wouldn't be able to see him in a skirt.

Today, Fang Yang completely satisfied her.

Moreover, Fang Yang himself was also eye-opening.

The more I look at my apprentice, the better he looks.

In the end, it was Ye Qinghong who couldn't bear it anymore under Fang Yang's hot gaze. He bit his lips and was about to leave, but he heard his master's words.

"My dear disciple, your zebra tail is indeed very beautiful, but what about your twin ponytails?"

"..."

Ye Qinghong was stunned again. Before she could react, her master came to her. His majestic body hugged her waist, and then he gently touched her with his generous palm.

The headband falls.

Three thousand blue hairs naturally hang down.

Her master began to pull up her hair.

It didn't take long to skillfully pull up the twin tails and add the bright skirt.

The originally cold Jingshen Sword was completely different from before, revealing endless beauty.

Double tail……

One for each hand.

For some reason, such a sentence suddenly appeared deep in Fang Yang's heart.

Then...

Stretched out a sinful hand.

……

After a long time, Ye Qinghong's hair was completely messed up and his cheeks turned red.

Just now, in this flying retreat, her master began to teach her the red dust sword technique again.

It was obvious that she was already quite familiar with this swordsmanship and did not need any further instruction from her master, but for some unknown reason, she chose to acquiesce in the end.

The master and the disciple hugged each other, their skin touching each other, and exuding a faint feeling of warmth, just like the hot spring in the back mountain of Blood Rain Sect.

The only difference was that when the master was teaching her swordsmanship, the master kept holding her twin ponytails and gently told her that this... was a test for her.

Only if she withstands this temptation can she enter the mortal world and see through it.

"Master, I will take my leave first and come back later to learn the master's sword skills."

Ye Qinghong pursed his lips and spoke, not even daring to raise his eyelids, turned around and walked towards Fei Zhuwai.

Before she got out of Feihu.

Behind him, a cold voice sounded.

"Don't worry about your fourth junior sister. My master said he would cure her illness, so she will be cured. You should save enough money for your betrothal gift first."

"..."

Ye Qinghong was stunned on the spot, his eyes turned red for some reason, and after a long time he nodded heavily.

Just walked out of Feihu.

The moment she came out of the flight, a faint smile bloomed on her cold face and disappeared in a flash.

……

Fei Zhu drove towards the capital without stopping for a while, and soon, another day passed.

That night, Fei Zhu stopped in a village.

Will spend the night here.

The village is not big, there are probably dozens of families.

This place is under the control of the Blood Rain Sect. It is considered to be controlled by the Blood Rain Sect. It will be very safe to spend the night here.

Buzz!
The flying chase landed slowly.

By the time Fang Yang and others walked out, night had completely fallen, the surroundings were extremely dark, and the faint scent of sandalwood could still be smelled in the air.

The girls naturally divided into two groups.

One group is Ye Qinghong, and the other group is the duo of Zhennan Princess and Guan Qinghan.

The snow-white lion cat has been feeling dizzy since coming down, and his mind went blank. Was he looking at Fang Yang with his glass-like pupils?

Do not know why……

Yesterday, she felt a hot breath entering her body. Now her body felt empty, as if she felt a little empty.

Could it be the Demon Lord who did it?But the problem is that he has not yet become a magnificent human being.

Could it be that the Demon Lord is already impatient?Human beings are really afraid of the beauty of cats.

……

Ye Qinghong has been silent since he arrived outside the mountain village, looking at this small mountain village with cold eyes.

Thoughtfully, there was a faint murderous intent exuding from his body, and he held the Qingying Sword tightly in his hand, looking vigilant.

"What did you find?"

Fang Yang asked softly, and Ye Qinghong subconsciously planned to hide it, but when she met the master's gaze, she immediately remembered the master's instructions to her during the day and hurriedly spoke.

"I seem to sense the aura of Fifth Junior Sister here."

"Fifth disciple?"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. The Demon Lord had a total of five disciples, all of whom were stunningly talented and stunning.

The eldest disciple Jingshenjian and the fourth disciple Hua Lianyue have already seen it, and the second disciple Mo Ke is also waiting in the capital.

There is only the third disciple and there is no information about the fifth disciple.

It is said that the third disciple betrayed the master and started a sect.

The fifth disciple was the most proud. Before he traveled through time, he seemed to have gone on a mission for the devil.

But what exactly this mission is, he has no idea. After all, the devil has not recorded it in his diary.I just know it's mysterious.

Even if the devil goes crazy and news of his unknown life or death spreads, the fifth disciple has no intention of returning.

He was already ready to issue an order to have people investigate the whereabouts of the five disciples.

Unexpectedly, in this little-known mountain village, the aura of the fifth disciple seems to remain. It seems that this place is definitely not simple.

Fang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the mountain village carefully. He found that the mountain village was very desolate, surrounded by locust trees and occasionally crows neighing.

The atmosphere seemed extremely dull.

Moreover, there is always a mist, a deep mist, surrounding this mountain village.

The mist was so thick and cold, it was like a baby's hands caressing your skin.

It makes people subconsciously feel a little creepy and send chills down their spines.

"Master, why don't you go to the capital first and let the disciples investigate here?"

Ye Qinghong pursed his lips and spoke.

Obviously, she was very worried about her fifth junior sister, and also worried that the mountain village was in danger and would seriously threaten her master's safety, so she made such a suggestion to protect her master.

"No need, this is within the control area of ​​the Blood Rain Sect. I want to see what dangers there are in this small mountain village."

"But……"

"There is no but, and it seems that someone no longer wants us to leave."

Fang Yang spoke calmly and walked towards the mountain village with a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at each other and followed closely.

If it were Guan Qinghan before, she would definitely have doubts, but since she lost her memory, her IQ is almost the same as that of the princess.

My mind is full of dual cultivation, so naturally I don’t care about these things.

After a while...

Swish!
In the thick mist, bursts of footsteps sounded, approaching quickly. Ye Qinghong subconsciously clenched the Jingshen Sword, and the sword energy on his body became much stronger.

Already prepared to kill everyone.

But Fang Yang always had an expressionless face, and his billowing black robe naturally exuded a sense of majesty.

Soon, figures appeared in the mist. They were all dressed in Blood Rain Cult uniforms, with frightened eyes. They just passed through the mist, and it didn't take long before they arrived in front of everyone.

Plop, plop.

He knelt on the ground on the spot, trembling with fear, walking on thin ice, not even daring to raise his head, and his voice kept trembling.

"Shadow Gun Hall, welcome the arrival of the Demon Lord."

"Shadow Gun Hall?"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly learned from the diary that this Shadow Gun Hall belonged to his fifth disciple. After all, the fifth disciple practiced marksmanship.

And he has always been extremely domineering.

"Where is your hall master? Why didn't he show up?"

The first middle-aged man looked pale and spoke cautiously.

"The hall master came here once two months ago, but for some reason he suddenly disappeared and never appeared again."

Swish!
A cold breath spurted out, Ye Qinghong's face was expressionless, and the Qingying Sword in his hand was trembling continuously, exuding a cold sword energy that could almost cut through the night.

Just stare at each other.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, smiled brightly and looked like he didn't care at all, but the next moment...

The middle-aged man was directly suppressed to the ground by a terrifying aura. Every bone in his body was shattering, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

There were also pieces of internal organs.

Just one glance and he almost died on the spot.

"The master of the Shadow Gun Hall is my disciple, and even more so your master. He disappeared two months ago, and the Blood Rain Sect has not received any news until now. Why, do you want to rebel?"

Fang Yang's eyes were sharp. Now, he didn't even need to activate Xuantian Ce. The terrifying aura alone was enough to make people's hair stand on end.

"Teach...Master, it's not that we are negligent in our duties, or that we don't worry about the Hall Master. At first, Shadow Gun Hall heard that there were abnormalities here, strange things often happened, and villagers disappeared, so the Hall Master led us to come here together. I want to investigate the situation."

"It turned out that just one night later, the hall master disappeared on the spot. We searched for a whole day but didn't get any clues. We were about to leave the report, but... we found that we couldn't leave this mountain village at all."

The middle-aged man's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had thought of something extremely frightening.

distance……

The crows continued to moan, and the mist enveloped everyone.

In an instant, everyone shuddered, and Fang Yang frowned.

"Can't get out?"

"Yes, we just can't get out. This mountain village is obviously very small, but no matter how we look for a way out, we can't get out at all. At first, my subordinates and others thought we were just lost. They used various magic weapons to open the way, and even I also practiced special exercises.”

"But, no matter what, I ended up wandering around the mountain village. Moreover, one person disappears every seven days. Just like the hall master, the missing ones have no clues, as if they disappeared into the mist out of thin air..."

His voice became more and more frightened, and only then did everyone realize that the middle-aged man looked particularly tired.

The same goes for the remaining members of the Blood Rain Sect, each one looking more tired than the last.

It seems that he has been exhausted and has been suffering for a long time.

"Why not use jade to transmit sounds?"

Ye Qinghong said coldly.

"It's useless, absolutely useless."

The middle-aged man's face was full of bitterness, and his tone was filled with fear.

"On the second day after the hall master disappeared, we thought of using jade stones to transmit sound, but the moment we took out the jade stones, we found that all the jade stones were bleeding, dirty and black blood, exuding waves of There was a fishy stench. Two disciples died immediately the moment they came into contact with the blood, and their bodies turned into pus. I quickly asked everyone to throw the jade out, thus avoiding death."

"So it is."

Fang Yang murmured, without any fear in his pupils. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Interesting, really interesting. Could it be that my five disciples are trapped in this mountain village? It seems that this mountain village is indeed quite powerful."

As he said that, he waved his hand violently, and a terrifying strong wind rippled directly towards the mist, blowing away a lot of the mist in an instant.

The crows in the distance even screamed in panic.

It looked extremely dire.

Princess Zhennan was timid originally, and now she was even more frightened when she saw driving like this. But even so, she still held the little maid's hand tightly and stopped in front of her maid.

After a long time, the strong wind dissipated, but the gray mist showed no intention of disappearing.

It spread out from the mountain village again, slowly squirming.

And the most terrifying thing is that for some reason, everyone always feels like there is something in the fog staring at everyone.

Full of malice and malice.

Whoa!
Cloudy wind blows.

Someone seemed to be crying in the air, and there were even a few pieces of paper money, swept out by the cold wind, and unknowingly floated in front of everyone.

It fell at his feet, seemingly destined to disappear.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Ye Qinghong spoke cautiously.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, is interesting.

"Of course we have entered the mountain village. Since some people don't want us to leave, let's stay. Otherwise, wouldn't we be living up to their good wishes?"

(End of this chapter)