Chapter 213 A fairy can also become a demon33
Su Yue took a step forward with a blush on her face, "The vulture attacked fiercely just now. Thank you, Your Majesty, for showing up in time to save us. Do you know his name?"
The god-like young master looked at her emotionlessly and stood quietly in white clothes without making a sound.
She smiled softly: "We are disciples of Tianji Pavilion, and my father is the master of Tianji Pavilion. If we know the name of the Venerable, one day we can come to pay our respects."
Because Qinglan doesn't often appear in front of the world, everyone only hears his name but doesn't know his appearance.
Qingwu looked at her leisurely.
She seems to have fallen in love with the master, but unfortunately, she is destined to hit a wall.
Sure enough, Qinglan's voice was slightly cold: "No need."
Su Yue's smile froze a little.
She encouraged herself secretly.
It's okay, it's understandable for a strong man like this to have a cold temper.
If she could reach such a handsome and strong man, her father would be very happy.
"Your Majesty, I am Su Yue, I would like to..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet, but Qingwu has no patience to listen to her.
She looked up at her Immortal Lord and complained angrily: "Master, don't listen to her nonsense. She wanted to kill me just now. She is a bad person."
Hearing this, Qinglan's dark pupils were filled with waves.
Kill her?
His Awu has never suffered such grievances.
Lord Immortal's eyes were dark, and the anger that had just dissipated rose again. He directly raised his hand and knocked away the woman who was chattering non-stop.
Qing Wu raised his eyebrows calmly: Oh, it feels good to have the support of a big boss.
Su Yue, who was beaten away, was like a broken fallen leaf. Her back hit the tree hard and she vomited blood. She lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at the handsome man in white clothes with fear.
Seeing that Qinglan really had murderous intentions, Lin Xiao quickly protected Su Yue, "Sir, calm down!"
Nothing can happen to this woman for the time being, otherwise the Pavilion Master will definitely let these fellow disciples go, even if he is the Pavilion Master's apprentice.
Qinglan was unmoved, her fingers moved slightly, and her eyes were slightly cold.
Under such strong pressure, the four people on the opposite side felt that their breathing almost stopped.
Suddenly, his sleeve was pulled, and Qinglan made a move. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy in his arms with a slightly gentle look.
Qing Wu looked at Lin Xiao who was standing in front of Su Yue, turned around and smiled at Master Xianzun, "Master, don't worry about them, let's go back quickly."
Qi Yunzi is a Xiao Qiang who cannot be beaten to death. Beating him is a waste of spiritual power.
Qinglan's eyes glazed over.
After two seconds of silence, he took back his hand and nodded indifferently: "Okay." When he struck the woman away just now, A Wu didn't stop her.
But when the man came out, she stopped him.
This made him clearly realize that A Wu was protecting that man...
When I think of this, I feel inexplicably heartbroken.
This time, Qinglan let Lin Xiao go.
Looking at the two people leaving, Lin Xiao and others breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Su Yue, who was so frightened that she passed out, and he couldn't help but frown.
In the quiet forest, the soft and waxy sounds of green grass were heard one after another.
"Master, sister Ziyun and brother Suying..."
"..."
The other party looked at her indifferently, and she skipped the topic wisely.
"Master, don't we fly back? Why do we have to walk?"
"..."
"Master, I'm tired, why don't you carry me on your back? Master, master, master..."
She persevered and finally got him to say: "Quiet."
"Master, are you really not angry?"
"...No."
Qinglan said calmly that he was not angry.
However, after that, it could be seen from his insistence on taking her all the way back to Tianzong that he was obviously angry!
There is a difference between what one thinks and what one says.
Oh, man.
Back at Tianzong Lingshu Peak, Qingwu, who was lying on the bed like a salted fish, felt that she was already a useless spirit.
Let a five-year-old child walk such a long way... She really endured the fatigue that should not be experienced at this age.
When Qinglan returned to the room with the food, he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep on her own little bed.
I didn't even have time to change my clothes.
(End of chapter)