The villain is always flirting with me

Chapter 31

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This chapter is also completely rewritten, cover your face.The moment the two of them were about to fall to the ground, Changqingjian's spiritual energy shook, and a gust of wind blew Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao so that their black hair flowed and their clothes fluttered, as if they were exiled immortals.

Countless gazes were projected towards Fang Qingyu and the two, and bursts of suppressed exclamations sounded one after another.

"Juju is actually Feijian...Who are these two people? Seeing how young they are, they can control such a divine weapon?"

"I was afraid that I would be late, so I climbed up from the bottom of the mountain two hours in advance, these two people actually..."

Fang Qingyu rubbed his nose. At first he felt that Changqingjian's move was inappropriate, and it caused a lot of hatred for no reason, but when he heard that it took two hours to get up from the mountain, he felt that he was wrong about Changqingjian.

Forget it, since he had brought the Changqing Sword out of the Shenbing Tomb, it would always attract the envy of others, and it would be better to use it openly than hiding it.

Thinking about this, Fang Qingyu raised his head and looked calmly at the people in front of the hall.

Feng Changping hid in the crowd and saw Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao from a distance.Thinking of the scene of bringing Fang Qingyu back from the Fang Mansion not long ago, he also sighed in his heart for a while.

Feng Changping sighed softly, even he had been fascinated by the Long Love Sword for a long time, but he had no chance to bring it out of the Shenbing Tomb twice, Qingyu unexpectedly had this chance.

But when he thought about the destruction of Fang's family, Feng Changping's expression changed.In the past few days, he secretly investigated the affairs of Fangfu, and found out some extremely terrible things.If that incident is true, I am afraid that the righteous path that has been quiet for many years will make waves again.

Just as Feng Changping lowered his head in thought, the door of Yunhua Palace suddenly opened, and a man with a stern face came out slowly.

"What's all the fuss about?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the originally noisy crowd suddenly stopped their voices, and the world was silent for a moment, and needles could be heard.

Fang Qingyu looked up at the man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.This person just said a word softly, and everyone present bowed their heads silently, their bodies tensed up, their faces full of awe.

"Uncle Master Yunhua..." Feng Changping stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Fang Qingyu was slightly taken aback when he heard Feng Changping's address.This man...is actually a descendant of Master Zhou Tianlu's generation.His name is Yunhua, and this hall is also named after him. With such honor, I don't know how advanced his cultivation is.

Lu Yunhua raised his hand and let out a burst of energy to support Feng Changping's body.

"Uncle Master, please take another step to speak." Feng Changping suppressed the eagerness in his heart and whispered.

But Lu Yunhua shook his head: "I only teach the lectures, and ignore the rest."

Feng Changping raised his head abruptly, and said, "It's about the safety of the righteous way..."

Lu Yunhua interrupted him, and said in a low voice: "Chang Ping, step back."

Feng Changping pursed his lips tightly, bent over and saluted, then left the place and flew towards where Zhou Tianlu was.

He sighed in his heart, his master uncle's cultivation was unfathomable, he should have ascended long ago, but he has not ascended for a long time.At first he thought that his uncle was worried about the sect, so he gave up the chance of ascending and stayed here for a thousand years.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Feng Changping's figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Lu Yunhua's face remained unchanged, he raised his foot and walked towards Fang Qingyu.

Wherever he passed by, all the disciples respectfully retreated five steps away, and soon Lu Yunhua walked up to Fang Qingyu.

"Have you seen enough?"

Lu Yunhua's cold voice suddenly sounded, bringing Fang Qingyu back to his senses.He quickly took his eyes back from Lu Yunhua's body.

No wonder he was so surprised, this Lu Yunhua's left arm was completely broken.With Lu Yunhua's cultivation, he should be able to reshape his body.

Although he was puzzled, Fang Qingyu was not stupid enough to ask in public, but the twinkling eyes betrayed his thoughts.

Lu Yunhua raised his head, his eyes fell on Changqingjian, his eyes as calm as an ancient well moved slightly.He turned around, looked at Fang Qingyu, and said in a very soft voice:

"It's guilty."

This endless sentence made Fang Qingyu unpredictable.Guilty, what guilt?

Lu Yunhua's gaze, however, jumped over Fang Qingyu and cast his gaze on Changqingjian.

He sighed almost imperceptibly in his heart, slowly retracted his gaze, and landed on his empty sleeve.

This left hand is full of sins, but there will never be a day of redemption.Now he can only pretend to say these three words inadvertently, just as if he said it to Changqingjian, so as to relieve some of the pain in his heart.

Changqingjian was also looking at Lu Yunhua coldly. For some reason, when he saw Lu Yunhua, he would feel disgusted in his heart, but he didn't remember ever seeing this person.

One person and one sword looked at each other for a long time, and Changqing suddenly let out a long cry and flew into the dense forest.

Lu Yunhua turned to look at Fang Qingyu, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But before Fang Qingyu heard what he wanted to say, he saw Lu Yunhua turn around and walk towards the main hall.

Everyone followed up as if waking up from a dream. Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao fell behind, and unexpectedly met a familiar person.

Kuang Min smiled and said: "Junior Brother, this is the first time for you to learn Daofu, why don't you sit beside me. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Fang Qingyu nodded, he had a good impression of this senior brother.After thinking about it, he accepted his kindness and sat beside him.

As soon as he sat down, Fang Qingyu looked at the objects on the table.A pen, a plate of water, nothing else.

Fang Qingyu imitated the others, held the pen in his hand, and looked up at Lu Yunhua.

"Tao talisman is about borrowing 'power'. Using words as a guide, you can borrow the power of the world and everything for your own use." Lu Yunhua opened his mouth slowly. He did not hold the pen, but stretched out a finger, Sketching slowly, following his movements, there was a burning sound of "sizzling" in the air, as if a sharp weapon penetrated the air and drew a sharp stroke.

Soon, a "mountain" character floated in the air.Fang Qingyu felt his limbs sink, as if a high mountain fell on him out of thin air, making him unable to move.

"For example, the word "Mountain" is borrowed from the power of the Tianmu Sect. Now, you can try to write a word at will, and try to use the power of heaven and earth to get rid of my words."

After Lu Yunhua's voice fell, many disciples raised their hands vigorously, channeled their spiritual energy, and wanted to imitate his appearance and write the word "mountain", so as to push away the mountain that was pressing on them.However, it is not so easy to actually write it.

Fang Qingyu also tried to move the pen, and soon broke into a cold sweat, but even so, he still tried his best to draw the mountain character in the air.

Suddenly, his palm felt cold, and Shen Baixiao grabbed his right hand.Shen Baixiao flicked his fingertips, and quickly wrote the word "grass" in his palm.

Suddenly, Fang Qingyu felt a strange power in his body, this power was very small, but contained infinite vitality, as if he could break free from everything and be born facing the sun.

Lu Yunhua frowned lightly, and his gaze fell on Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao indistinctly.

interesting.

There was interest in his eyes, and it had been a long time since no one could stir his thoughts.

Dao Fu, it seems easy, just writing, but it is very difficult to use the momentum.

With the strength of these disciples, trying to take advantage of the power of Tianmu Mountain is tantamount to nonsense.His move was just to shake off their arrogance.

But Shen Baixiao actually took advantage of the grass.

The weeds are tiny, but they can take root on the cliffs and find vitality from the cracks.

"very good."

Lu Yunhua walked to Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao's side, his eyes were burning hot.He raised his hand, and with a slight movement, he scattered the word "mountain" in the air.

Everyone felt relieved, and looked at Lu Yunhua with eyes full of awe.

Lu Yunhua raised his sleeves, countless sheets of paper flew out and landed in front of everyone's desks.

"Write fifty characters on a page, and each word needs to be realized. When you finish writing, when will you come back and continue to listen to the class. If you can't understand, you don't have to take my class."

Everyone was slightly startled, and quickly spread the paper in front of them.But looking at it this way, someone couldn't help exclaiming: "Why... I have five, but he only has two?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone also whispered: "Yes, why do I have six and he only has one?"

Lu Yunhua said: "Just now I asked you to write a word. Some people just write it once and then give up. Some people try their best to comprehend it until the last moment."

Hearing Lu Yunhua's words, the disciples who had opened their mouths to question lowered their heads in shame. They finally understood Lu Yunhua's intentions.It turns out that the amount of writing depends on everyone's diligence and hard work.

Fang Qingyu also wanted to understand this point. At this moment, he was staring at the thick stack of papers in front of him in a daze.Just a rough count, there are at least twenty sheets of paper in front of him.

Fang Qingyu: "..." He clearly remembered that he had tried to write it at least five times!

Turning to look at Shen Baixiao, Fang Qingyu almost choked when he saw it this way.

There was nothing on Shen Baixiao's table.

At this moment, without knowing when, Lu Yunhua had already stood behind the two of them.

"Do you want to ask why you have been trying so hard to write so many sheets of paper?"

Fang Qingyu nodded in a daze.

Lu Yunhua looked at the hands they held together, and said: "Since you can't write mountains, why don't you learn how to write cursive like him? You already know the way to crack it, but you just gave up in vain, relying on him alone hold on."

Fang Qingyu looked up at him.

Lu Yunhua stopped talking, turned around and walked to the center of the hall, and said slowly: "Everyone has to complete the homework I assigned today. If you didn't write it yourself, you don't have to take my class anymore."

Fang Qingyu raised his hand and tightly grasped the white paper in front of him, but what Lu Yunhua said kept ringing in his mind.

Just now, he has been trying, even if his fingers are heavy and unable to move, he never thought of giving up.But when Shen Baixiao wrote that word in his palm, all the pain dissipated in an instant, and there was only this figure left in his heart.

I don't know since when, as long as Shen Baixiao is by his side, he feels extremely at ease, as if a catastrophe is nothing to fear.

Fang Qingyu suddenly turned to look at Shen Baixiao.

I saw that Shen Baixiao's hair was already wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead, and his complexion was a little pale.

Only then did Fang Qingyu realize that Shen Baixiao took advantage of Cao's power, but only gave him one person, not giving anything to herself.

And he can obviously learn from Shen Baixiao and write a "grass" for him.

Fang Qingyu raised his sleeves, and carefully wiped off the sweat dripping from Shen Baixiao's forehead.His eyes dropped, and it took a long time before he whispered: "You just gave me all the Taoist talismans, what about you?"

Shen Baixiao explained in a low voice: "We are just getting involved in this way today. If I write with both hands to take advantage of the situation, I am afraid it will arouse Lu Yunhua's suspicion."

Fang Qingyu sighed lowly.He always felt that Shen Baixiao was extremely powerful, but he forgot that he came from rebirth, and he had to be cautious many times like walking on thin ice.

Even so, Shen Baixiao never forgot to protect him.

Fang Qingyu's eyes suddenly became firm.

He will write well on these twenty sheets of paper.

****

It was nearly dusk when we returned to the bamboo house in the mountains.Fang Qingyu looked at the long love sword guarding the door, wondering if it was his illusion, but always felt that the long love sword was much quieter than before.

He raised his hand and untied the token at his waist, and handed it to Chang Qing Jian.

Back in the house, Fang Qingyu spread out the paper and continued to write the Taoist talisman.Shen Baixiao wanted to write for Fang Qingyu, but their handwriting was really different, and it was easy to spot flaws just by taking a closer look.

Fang Qingyu didn't care. What happened during the day gave him some inexplicable thoughts. Now he just wants to improve his strength in a down-to-earth manner.

Fang Qingyu buried his head in writing the talisman, and Shen Baixiao sat beside him quietly, quietly emitting spiritual energy, and stabilized the flickering lamp, so that the shadow of the lamp would always surround Fang Qingyu's body, illuminating his sight.

After writing for an unknown amount of time, Fang Qingyu swayed and was immediately supported by Shen Baixiao.

"Let's take a rest tonight, writing the talisman is exhausting, why not take a break and write again." Shen Baixiao persuaded in a low voice.

Fang Qingyu shook his head, he knew very well that he was still far from his limit.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the window, as if something was walking towards the house.

Shen Baixiao's face turned serious, and he extinguished the candle with his backhand, and released aura with the other hand, protecting his green feather in it.After doing this, the two held their breaths and looked outside the house.

Squeak.

The door of the room was pushed open carefully, Fang Qingyu listened intently, only to hear the sound of knocking on the ground.Under the moonlight, Fang Qingyu saw two black shadows jumping onto the table suddenly.