Qiu Huaici took the drunken and sleeping Yun Shu'er back to the residence, took off Yun Shu'er's shoes, gently put Yun Shu'er on the bed, covered her with a quilt, pulled a chair, sat at the head of the bed, smiled, stared at Yun Shu'er, her eyes were full of brilliance, and her tenderness was like water.

Qiu Huaici gazed at Yun Shu'er gently and quietly, her heart was full of joy, her mind was surging, her thoughts were like a wheel, and she suddenly remembered a lot of old things, and they were all things related to Yun Shu'er.

Wrapped, time flies, the white horse flies, you can't think of blink of an eye, you have grown up, you know that you are in love, and you know that you like Master.

But if you have changed, why hasn't Master changed? Over the past year, you have started to like Master, and in fact, Master doesn't like you to come.

Bao'er, do you know that you love Master, in fact, Master loves you very much, and loves you very, very much!

Bao'er, Master understands your thoughts, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, it won't be long before the conditions are ripe and the water is ready, Master will find an opportunity to confess his heart to you.

Master is not a foolish person, Master will definitely live up to your infatuation with me!

Wrap, you know?

Since the moment when the teacher decided to take you with him, fate has tied us together, no matter the past, present and future, there will be no more Demon Gate Princess Yun Shu'er in this world, and there will be no Red Blood Three Treasures and Red Chain Divine Tricks, some are just Qiu Huaici's beloved disciple Cao Bao'er!

From that moment on, no matter the past, present and future, there is no longer the world's first martial arts in the world, the most powerful and famous head of the Heavenly Guard, as well as the master of the Xuanmen Alliance, and some are only Cao Bao'er's master Qiu Huaici!

Alas, maybe in the end of your life, you won't know that for you, Master is guilty, and Master is sorry for you.

Bao'er, it was the Master who forced your own mother to death, made you lose your father's love, it was the Master who ruined your face and your voice, and it was the Master who made you despised and hated by others, causing you pain and regret for the rest of your life.

Who told you to be the princess of the Demon Gate? Who told you to cultivate the Red Chain Divine Technique of the Xuanmen? Master treated you like this, it was also forced by the situation, and it was forced to do so!

However, looking back and thinking about it carefully, even so, a sentence forced by the situation and forced to do so does not become a legitimate reason for Master to kill you!

Because you didn't kill people and do evil, you are just a kind child, the whole thing, in fact, you are also a victim who is used and coerced, in fact, the most important thing to be punished is those who are ambitious and evil, not you, an innocent person!

Bao'er, Master is guilty, Master is sorry for you. Master has made you lose a lot of things that should have belonged to you, a lot of love that should have belonged to you.

But

Bao'er, please rest assured, from now on, Master will compensate you well, and all the things and emotions that originally belonged to you, Master will compensate you, double the compensation!

From now on, no matter the wind or rain, or the spring and sun, Master will always accompany you, take care of you, we will love you, Qin Se and Ming, life and death, never separate!

Qiu Huaici gently stared at Yun Shu'er who was sleeping, thinking like this, he reached out and gently twisted the bangs on Yun Shu'er's forehead, attached himself to Yun Shu'er's forehead and kissed it gently, and sat quietly like this for a while before getting up and leaving.

Yun Shu'er got drunk and fell asleep, and she slept for a night and a day, and stayed until the evening of the second day, when she woke up.

Qiu Huaici had no choice but to get close to Yun Shu'er again, and laughed with Yun Shu'er, but saw that Yun Shu'er didn't say a word about writing poems to him in the peach forest to show his heart.

Qiu Huaici's thoughts flickered, so he knocked on Yun Shu'er's side, threw bricks and jade, and mentioned to Yun Shu'er some of the things that happened in the peach forest after she was drunk, but at this moment, he found that Yun Shu'er woke up, and her memory seemed to be stuck, and she actually forgot some things that should not be forgotten but forgot one cleanly, word for word, and Qiu Huaici, who was full of expectations, was really aggrieved and depressed, and really wanted to hit the wall!

Alas, this woman is really ......, she has nothing to say, she has nothing to say!

And so it was a few more days.

On this day, in the morning,

Qiu Huaici was about to drink tea, the porcelain cup was broken without touching, turned into ashes, he chuckled in his heart, his brows jumped, and he inexplicably gave birth to an ominous feeling, and then, for some reason, he was restless, restless, and always felt that something bad had happened.

So, for a while,

Qiu Huaici was planting spiritual fruits in the orchard with Yun Shu'er and others, he suddenly looked shocked, frowned slightly, borrowed a reason, walked out of the orchard, avoided Yun Shu'er and others, his body flashed, turned into a golden light, and in an instant, he stood at the gate of Aiju Mountain.

Qiu Huaici glanced around, but there was no one in sight, the corners of his lips curled, he snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, since you are here, then quickly appear and pretend to be a ghost in front of Qiu, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Hahaha! The master of the Qiu Alliance is in the Zhongzhou Divine Domain, the immortal method is mysterious, the swordsmanship is good, he is undefeated in a hundred battles, and he is the first in honorific title, we are no more than the frog at the bottom of the well, the art of flies and flies, and I want to show off in front of your old man, it is indeed a little ridiculous, a little ridiculous!"

With a loud voice laughing, the void squirmed, and a lot of people appeared around.

A group of lamas, more than a dozen people, all wearing cockscomb hats, wearing red Buddhist robes, bare arms, bare feet, they are of different figures, their faces are average, holding Zen battles, and their eyes are shining.

A fair, fat, kind-eyed lama made a secular salute at Qiu Huaici, and said with a light smile: "The contemptible person is slack and the treasure is the temple edge, and I have seen the lord of the Qiu League!"

Qiu Huaici stood with his hands on his back, standing with his head held high, it was really a deep and lofty mountain, he glanced at the lamas, and said coldly: "Everyone, you are outsiders, you should have stayed in the temple to chant sutras and worship the Buddha, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, why did you run to my remote wasteland, and snooped on my Aiju Mountain in every way, what is your intention?"

A lama with soybean-like eyes, seeing Qiu Huaici's condensed expression and disrespectful attitude, was displeased, and asked Qiu Huaici angrily: "Qiu Huaici, I heard that your martial arts are the best in the world in Zhongzhou, can this matter be true?"

Qiu Huaici said indifferently: "Qiu is just a martial arts cultivator, occasionally successful, only able to defend himself, as for what is the first in the world, it is just the beauty of the people in the same way, to spread falsehood!"

The small-eyed lama laughed and exclaimed, "So, you are a waste!"

The white lama was stunned for a moment, glared at the small-eyed lama, and scolded: "Eighth senior brother Yuan, don't talk nonsense!"

Qiu Huaici raised his eyebrows, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his body flashed, and he rushed towards Yuanba.

A short and fat lama saw Qiu Huaici's murderous face, and made a decisive move, shocked, and hurriedly reminded: "Old Ba be careful!" After that, he took the lead in rushing out of the crowd, wanting to block Qiu Huaici, but it was too late after all.

Qiu Huaici had already rushed to the side of the small-eyed lama, and without waiting for the other party to react, he reached sideways, pinched the vertebrae around the waist of the small-eyed lama, and slammed the small-eyed lama, like grabbing a chicken, and raised the small-eyed lama with one hand, holding it high above the top, and then, looking around at the lamas, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his body was rippling with murderous aura.

At this time, the small-eyed lama was held horizontally on the top by Qiu Huaici, like a small fish forked in the air by a branch, facing the sky on his back, spitting blood in his mouth, his whole body convulsed, and he couldn't move.

Seeing this, the lamas hurriedly surrounded Qiu Huaici, put on an attack and killing move, glared at Qiu Huaici angrily, but they were afraid of Qiu Huaici's kung fu, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Yuan Yi pointed at Yuan Ba, his face was gentle, and he hurriedly said softly: "Lord Qiu Alliance, Yuan Ba is vulgar and impulsive, I don't know how to be polite, where I offend, I still look at Haihan, I still look at Haihan!"

A short and fat lama had a gloomy face and shouted in a deep voice: "Lord Qiu Alliance, in the second of the lower edge, can you release my junior brother first, if you have any grievances, I will talk about it later!"

Qiu Huaici listened to Yuan Er's tone, but he was still not convinced, he snorted coldly, nodded and said, "It's okay for me to let your junior brother go, but you can catch it!" With that, with a wave of his arm, he threw Yuan Ba out.

Yuanba's body was like a spinning frisbee, spinning in the air, and it went around in a circle before flying towards Yuanji.

Seeing this, Yuan Er hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and caught Yuan Eight horizontally, and the Yuan Eight who knew that the Yuan Eight who flew over seemed to have no impact power, but unexpectedly, Yuan Er had to catch Yuan Ba's body, and a feminine force was stimulated from Yuan Ba's body, and it hit his body firmly.

Yuan Er snorted, hugged Yuan Ba horizontally, took a few steps back, his legs were weak, he sat on the ground with Yuan Ba in his arms, wow, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and then, lying on his back, his eyes were closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yuan Yi and the others were stunned, shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward, a lama pressed his palm on the chest of Yuan Er and Yuan Eight respectively, and probed it with Xuan Li, that is, glanced at Qiu Huaici, lowered his voice and said to Yuan Yi: "Senior brother, although the second brother and the eighth brother are saving their lives, but their cultivation is all lost, it seems that this Qiu Huaici fruit is as the world has passed down, not only martial arts, but also arrogant, everyone is still cautious, don't provoke as well!"

Yuan Yi was secretly frightened, nodded slightly, straightened his waist, and saluted Qiu Huaici again, and said with an unusually respectful expression: "Lord Qiu League, the poor monk is arrogant, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, where he is offended, and he still wants Haihan, if you have no objection, we will leave, we will leave!"

"Hehe! It's easy to think about, and after a bit of nuisance, I want to get out of the way, the treasure land of my head and junior brother, is it that thieves can come when they want to, and leave when they want?"

With a cold voice shouting, a gray figure strode over from there.