The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

I feel that my personal safety is threatened.

zz hurriedly consoled, [Host, just being kissed, it's like being stung by a bug. 】

Aya Qingxuan was too lazy to continue to struggle with this.

In the days when Feng Jue was in a coma, Mu Lin came to clean all the rooms in the hall, and Ling Qingxuan gave him the master bedroom with the hardest bed, and went to the side room, why didn't he think of the bed in the side room before.

Lying on this soft bed, Ling Qingxuan couldn't fall asleep.

She touched her tender lips, which felt good in her hand. She didn't seem to hate the feeling of the kiss just now.

Mu Lin stayed on Xuanqing Peak for more than half a month. He practiced diligently every day, and from time to time, he went to help Feng Jue change his medicine. Occasionally, he went down to the peak to show his strength, and everyone looked at him more earnestly.

And Feng Jue had been lying down for so long, and her wounds had healed. She stayed by Ling Qingxuan's side every day, never leaving.

"Master, the disciples in this place don't understand very well." Mu Lin asked for advice with the tricks in the manual. Ling Qingxuan had always been too lazy to talk nonsense, so he reached out to teach him personally, but was stopped by Feng Jue.

"This place is just right for me." He showed Mu Lin with the spirit sword, and then smiled provocatively.

He has a strong learning ability. Ling Qingxuan gave him a lot of cheats before. Mu Lin is reading this now, and he knows it a long time ago.

Mu Lin held the sword and went to practice silently.

"He's not as smart as me." Feng Jue leaned into Ling Qingxuan's ear and said.

The tone tickled his ears with a slight wind, and it was a little itchy.

Ling Qingxuan threw him a bunch of cheats again, and he picked it up habitually to read.

Mu Lin, who had stopped to rest, saw this scene. If it wasn't for Ling Qingxuan's expressionless face, he would have thought that the most important disciple in Ling Qingxuan's heart was Feng Jue.

Facts have proved that his idea is correct. After following Ling Qingxuan, his cultivation base has increased rapidly, and Ling Qingxuan's secret books and treasures are not available from the elders and the sect master.

He really is the most suitable disciple for her.

Seeing Feng Jue approaching over there, Mu Lin frowned, feeling dissatisfied.

Ling Qingxuan doesn't favor Feng Jue, what is he dissatisfied with?

When Feng Jue, as a servant disciple, went down the mountain to help Mu Lin get things, he was stopped by Huang Chu and the others.

"I have to say, you are really suitable for wearing this kind of low-level clothes, Feng Jue, let's count the last time!"

With Ling Qingxuan's blow, Huang Chu had to lie down for half a month, so he couldn't wait to find Feng Jue for trouble.

Someone pulled him next to him, "Feng Jue has Elder Ling's backing, so let's not mess with him."

When it comes to Ling Qingxuan, Huang Chu is still a little scared.

"Run after the fight, what can Elder Ling do to me?"

Several people surrounded Feng Jue in the middle, not wanting Feng Jue to defeat them with just a few simple tricks.

It turned out that not only Mu Lin had improved his strength, but Feng Jue had also improved a lot.

They were lying on the ground babbling, Feng Jue stepped on Huang Chu's hand, and treated him like he did before, returning the pain to him.

"Ah! Feng Jue! I'm going to kill you! How dare you do this to me, I..."

The spirit sword was placed by his throat, as long as he tossed it a little more, he could go to see the King of Hell.

"Next time you mess with me, I won't give you a chance to speak." It was like a warning from hell, Huang Chu was sweaty and unable to say a word.

Feng Jue's stern gaze swept across all the disciples present, and they took a step back unconsciously.

In the crowd, Lin Le'er pulled Zhu Feng's sleeve, "Brother Zhu, what's wrong with Brother Feng?"

She felt that Feng Jue had changed as a person.

Now he, she didn't dare to come up to him at all.

Zhu Feng couldn't speak, the two did not go up to say hello, and watched Feng Jue leave.

Half a month later, a plague appeared in the village at the foot of the mountain. Qi Yuan asked for orders to bring her disciples down the mountain, and her image became taller.

Qi Qinzi was worried and felt that the plague was strange, but several elders in the sect led the disciples to practice, so he had to go to Ling Qingxuan.

"Don't go." Ling Qingxuan drank tea, feeling very uncomfortable.

Qi Qin didn't get angry, "Qingxuan, you are the elder in the sect, and Qi Yuan, as a disciple, asks you to pass, and you don't go to be in any way."

Aya Qingxuan was unmoved.

[Host, this is a good opportunity to expose Qi Yuan, don't look at her asking for her life, but she is scared to death. 】

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, Ling Qingxuan reluctantly accepted Qi Qinzi's proposal.

"You stay." She said to Feng Jue.

It is safest for the little guy to stay here, and he will definitely encounter something when he goes out.

"Okay."

Mu Lin was quite surprised that Feng Jue, who was always inseparable, didn't follow Ling Qingxuan this time, but it was good, he hadn't been alone with Master for a long time.

But when they got off the mountain, Feng Jue secretly followed.

Ling Qingxuan felt his gaze in the dark, and took the water bag that Mu Lin handed over.

"I heard that the village was enveloped by a black air a few days ago. After that, the villagers began to vomit black water. They couldn't eat normal food, and all the livestock in the village died of illness."

"So strange? Will it be contagious?"

"It's a plague, it's bound to be contagious, so everyone should take care of themselves." Qi Yuan gave amulets and medicinal pills to the dozens of disciples present, and when she arrived in front of Mu Lin, she deliberately gave some more.

"Senior Sister Xie." Mu Lin's smile seemed to be flattering in Qi Yuan's eyes, she blushed slightly and said it was fine, her eyes touched Ling Qingxuan, who had a dull face, and deliberately said, "Why didn't Elder Ling treat your servant disciple? with?"

"What's wrong with you." If you have time, you might as well think about how to deal with it later. The original plot didn't specifically say anything weird here.

Qi Yuan was choked, she bit her lip and said, "Elder Ling, I'm just concerned, what are you doing to me? If you don't want to come here, you can tell the sect master."

Aya Qingxuan:…

The disciples who had just received the medicinal pill naturally had a high opinion of Qi Yuan. After hearing what Qi Yuan said, they immediately looked at Ling Qingxuan.

"It turns out that Elder Ling didn't come here voluntarily. I didn't expect her to be so powerful, and she was afraid of being here."

"After all, it will be contagious. She is afraid of losing face."

"No matter how you say it, you can't put your anger on Senior Sister Qi Yuan. Senior Sister Qi Yuan cares about the common people, but she only cares about herself and her high status. It's too much."

The disciples gathered around and said that Ling Qingxuan was not, but the person involved was just leaning against the tree, looking at the birds flying by the sky.

Although Mu Lin was displeased, he did not stop those words. Instead, Feng Jue, who followed secretly, broke the branches in front of him.

"It's still early, why is it dark?"

Someone suddenly mentioned a sentence, their voices stopped talking, and they looked around, it was really dark!

"Black gas! It's black gas!"

It wasn't the sky that was dark, but the thick fog. Everyone thought of the rumor, and their faces changed very wonderfully.