Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

That is, a few months ago.

"Good sister, what is Mu Furong, it's not worthy to carry your shoes for you. But she was born better, not as good as you anywhere. It is a pity that these Xuanfu craps are so flattering with red tops and whites."

The boy was talking about the injustice for Chu Yuwei.

Although he was chewing his tongue behind his back, his innocent appearance made him appear straightforward and sincere in such words.

Chu Yuwei touched his head: "It's alright, I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

He Lanqing did what she said: "Okay, okay, I'm not angry, I also bet like you. Good sister, I know, you just envy her, because she has something you admire."

Chu Yuwei blushed when she was said to be central thinking, and said softly, "What nonsense are you talking about."

She admired Ning Zixu, was fascinated by this Xuanfu Immortal Head, and looked forward to becoming the **** servant of the Immortal Head, so that she would serve him. Chu Wanying tried to conceal it, but he couldn't hide it from others, let alone He Lanqing.

He Lanqing smiled and said, "I see, you like her jade hairpin. Girls, they all love beauty."

Chu Yuwei defended: "I don't have one."

But those words were insincere. She naturally admired Mu Furong, her family, her ability to serve Ning Zixu, and her wearing high-end magical instruments. Such a Mu family girl stood there like this, she was also dejected. Chu Yuwei didn't say these words, but He Lanqing could see clearly.

Then he worked for his good sister.

When he was walking with Mu Furong, he sprinkled some powder that could attract the ferocious high-level profound beasts to Mu Furong's body, and then walked away with excuses.

Then he hid on one side, listening to Mu Furong's screams, giggling and biting his fingers severely.

He actually did this job very cleanly. After the Xuanfu people checked, Mu Furong must have died of the beast's mouth. Even Mu Furong herself was a fool.

At that moment, a touch of joy suddenly flowed in his heart. Just like his mother, enjoying the pleasure of hunting. It's just that what he hunted was not a low-intellectual beast, but a high-level monk with a good cultivation level.

He thought of his deceased mother, Mu Furong's **** corpse was the first work he gave to his dead mother.

Strangely, there is no grief or fear in his heart. It seemed that his heart was born so cold, cruel and cold. No one knew that Mu Furong was the first prey he killed.

When the profound beast left, he slipped over. Looking at the **** corpse at that time, there was no discomfort. The beauties who used to be charming and charming are now eaten by wild beasts. The hairpin was still on the scalp of the dead woman, shining brightly.

It's that jade hairpin, Mu Furong wore this hairpin when she was alive, showing off like this, triumphantly.

At that time, his sister Yuwei stared at Na Chai, slightly startled.

A strange emotion squeezed He Lanqing, making him impulse to pick up a trophy.

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched the hairpin in his hand. Human hunters killed tigers, but they also left tiger fangs or tiger skins as a memorial to bravery.

The hairpin was broken, and the two beads on it were still shining, so He Lanqing picked them off.

He took the silk thread, tied the tie, and knit the two beads on it. He Lanqing raised her finger and looked at it, which was really good.

Then, he took the Luozi and showed it to Chu Yuwei. It's as if a child did something proud to show off to an adult.

Chu Yuwei didn't know anything, she was surprised that Furong had died, and she hadn't digested the news yet.

The Luozi whirled around in front of her, the pearl shone with brilliance, and Chu Yuwei's expression became very strange.

"Good sister, do you like it or not?"

Chu Yuwei loosened her fingers, and the Luozi suddenly fell to the ground gently, and the pearl was stained with dust.

Then all this is inevitable after all.

After the Dao Demon War, the Terran monks were calm for thousands of years. If there was anything extremely bloody, except Baili Nie, it was a **** case created by the demon Xiu Ji Cai.

Ten years of time rushed away, and for the long-lived monk, it was just a flick of a finger.

Then the nightmare of Festival Profound Palace at that time did not dissipate.

He Lanqing is the son of Ji Cai, and He Lanqing also cut off Huamian's limbs, killing people in the same way as Ji Cai.

Then the overall situation is settled, and He Lanqing's death is already a foregone conclusion. He even killed Ding Rou, Mu Furong, and Huamian. In private, he didn't know how many murders did not come out. If he tolerates this little animal living, then he will definitely kill more people.

No one can say that he is worthy to live.

Who would dare to let him live, that would become the target of public criticism.

When He Lanqing was pushed out of prison, he didn't feel a little trance. Since the evidence is conclusive, the execution cannot be delayed. He doesn't need to be forced to go to Quedu, all sects in various places set up slashing platforms, and a spirit master in Quedu can supervise the execution.

The so-called monk, with supernatural powers, can fly into the sky and escape. For ordinary people, monks are already immortals. Therefore, the place to kill the monks is naturally to kill Sendai.

Helan Qingjunxiu's cheeks lost blood, he was too young, and naturally he was afraid of death.

His eyes were dry and painful, his cheeks were strangely pale, but his lips were red. At this moment, he didn't conceal his fierceness, so that his usual handsome and pleasant appearance disappeared.

Because of fear of death, He Lanqing's heart was also full of deep regret.

He caused Mu Furong to die in the mouth of the profound beast and pushed Ding Rou into the water. He had always been cautious and did his work well.

But that day, when he killed Huamian, he was not so calm. Perhaps the first two successes made Helanqing complacent, and he couldn't help but swell. Perhaps, he was irritated by Chu Yuwei's jealous kiss, and he lost his composure.

On that day, his good sister was tricked by Ning Zi. Ning Zixu, the hypocrite, was wronged by his wife, and turned around to find sister Yuwei for a seizure.

No matter how hard Chu Yuwei spoke, she felt Ning Zixu in her heart.

He was full of jealousy, watching Chu Yuwei's body become weak, and even the sword could not be held steady when he was not in the mood. He was going crazy.

In this world, there is no such thing as giving without complaint and regrets without asking for anything in return.

At that time, Helanqing was **** with anger, trembling, and clamoring in her heart, she really wanted to kill.

Who can you kill? He couldn't bear to touch Chu Yuwei's finger, nor could he touch the immortal Venerable Ning Zixu, and he couldn't even touch a corner of Chu Wanying's clothes.

At this moment, Huamian passed in front of him. Huamian gave Chu Yuwei a cold look, but didn't say any sarcasm. Although she is fierce, Chu Wanying's words can be heard a bit after all. So Huamian suffocated the ridicule she was about to open, and only glanced obliquely, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all disdainful, and she stalked away.

The look in He Lanqing's eyes was deeply imprinted in He Lanqing's heart, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly had a place of refuge.

Chu Yuwei was still in a guilty mind, and didn't notice He Lanqing's strangeness.

Ning Zixu had whitewashed Helanqing before, and Huamian had clashed with Chu Yuwei before the arrangement.

Actually no. At that time, although Huamian passed by Wuwang City to take a break, his heart was full of Chu Wanying's life and death, so there was no mood to start his old career as a junior.

That day, at that moment, it was the first time He Lanqing saw Huamian up close, and neither of them said a word.

Huamian's nostrils are facing the sky, she looks at people like that, arrogant, and looks down on people very much. Moreover, she is Chu Wanying's confidant maid, the top running dog.

He killed Mu Furong because Mu Furong would ruin Chu Yuwei's reputation. He killed Ding Rou because Ding Rou spoke sarcastically. When I finally arrived at Huamian, it turned out to be a mere look.

When a person falls in love with the taste of bloodthirsty, the first reason is not very important.

He really shouldn't be so uncomfortable and do such a foolish thing.

Huamian had already formed her pill and had two acquaintances. This woman was really fierce, and even if she was in front of her, she was actually stubbornly resisting. But let her provoke the boss's movement.

Sister Yuwei saw it, and then the disciples from Wuwangcheng also rushed over.

Originally, after watching the scene, he was going to escape before the autopsy by the people of Quedu. But the woman who gave birth to Chu Wanying unexpectedly found half of the broken bell, which made him caught on the spot and could no longer get out.

He Lanqing regrets, but regrets that she is not calm enough, that she has not done a clean job, and regrets that she is caught and cannot get away. If it had never happened, he would never reflect on the bloodthirsty.

He seemed to be unable to move his feet with lead, and he really didn't want to take any further steps. It's just that the monk Quedu who escorted him didn't have any sympathy. The chain pulled, and He Lanqing's body shook lightly, almost torn down.

Rao was so, He Lanqing also felt quite embarrassed. He listened to the voice of the Quedu monk Liang Sisi who was escorting him in his ear: "This is the end of the matter, let's go."

An official tone, but he couldn't hide his disgust towards He Lanqing.

"It's this little beast, killing people everywhere, just like his mother."

"I knew it, the evil barrier back then was wiped out."

He listened to such disgusting words, coming from all directions. However, in this complex and noisy voice, it is also unable to hide a gentle soft cry full of anxiety!

Yes, sister Yuwei?

He Lanqing couldn't wait to raise her head, staring into a clear and graceful figure, her eyes gloomy, staring at herself like this.

Last night, Chu Yuwei came to see him and looked at herself with such complicated expressions, with traces of sadness and reluctance.

He wanted to be more chic, but he couldn't hide the panic and fear in his heart, and only smiled reluctantly.

And Chu Yuwei felt as if she was already unstable, tears rolling.

At this moment, she said farewell, knowing that she must have become the target of public criticism, and she will be slandered by all kinds of foul language.

But she has no regrets.

When Chu Wanying arrived, she just peeped into the eyes of the tearful scene of the distant look at each other.

He Lanqing is the son of the murderous demon Xiu, which has already disgusted the monks of the tribe. At this moment, Chu Yuwei showed up to send him off, increasing the anger of everyone.

There was already a hint of restlessness in the onlookers, and some even wanted to teach Chu Yuwei a lesson.

To punish the evildoers today, this little sister is crying and weeping, it is undoubtedly disobedience to the public, and will not give these monks a face. If it weren't for the big brothers from the monastic world at this moment, I'm afraid there will be some trouble.

But now, the monks are here, and these monks don't dare to make a second, and the scene is quiet for a while.

Chu Wanying gently brushed her fingers across the gorgeous hem, and looked sideways at Ning Zixu.

When I want to come to Ning Zixu, the fairy head, my mood is naturally terrible at this moment.

Ning Zixu really felt humiliated when he saw Chu Yuwei. He patted his chest and assured Chu Yuwei that He Lanqing's life and death forced Chu Yuwei to obey her and let Chu Yuwei stay by her side. He showed his magic power in front of Chu Yuwei, showed his power as the head of the Xuan Mansion, and taught Chu Yuwei what a power struggle is.

But the pretending to be forced before, is the face that is now slapped, he hasn't beaten his wife in the end.

Ning Zixu's face was almost swollen.

He was not only ashamed in front of Chu Yuwei, but also ashamed in front of others. He had secretly colluded with the high-level part of Quidu and had contacts. These people knew that they wanted to fish for Helanqing. But He Lanqing is the son of Ji Cai, who is the nightmare of the monks in the Xuanfu Palace, and even the public enemy of the monks of the human race. This banshee has been dead for more than ten years, and the hatred is still fresh. He Lanqing is the son of Ji Cai, and hurts people's limbs, so no one will be scolded for such a small bastard.

His dignity as a man, and the dignity of a fairy head, made Chu Wanying slap and smash, ruthlessly shattered. With her slender feet, she stepped heavily in the mud like this.

At this moment, Chu Wanying was close at hand, still weak and calm as water. Ning Zixu was just tired of her, but at this moment, a trace of hatred suddenly appeared. As long as he gently moved his finger, he could break this woman to pieces.

However, he couldn't move his fingers like that. At this moment, he is by Chu Wanying's side, even though he doesn't have to be affectionate, he needs to be kind and kind.

Chu Wanying gently turned sideways, a beautiful face swaggering in front of Ning Zixu like a flower.

"The fairy head, as the son of Ji Cai, He Lanqing died here today. I don't know what you think?"

Ning Zixu said with a warm voice: "His mother did evil, and the Xuan Mansion pityed her son, but after all he could not be enlightened. I wait for the monks, who cultivate the true essence inside and have virtue outside. We must never do anything to harm the lives of others. He Lanqing does not Taking the old things as a mirror, after all, is just taking the blame."

He has a gentle and elegant manner, with a three-pointed indignation in his expression of regret, and he can't pick out the slightest fault.

However, his fingers rubbed his knuckles vigorously, thinking fiercely that if you want to kill her, you must kill her.

This she is naturally Chu Wanying.

He didn't have to kill Chu Wanying, even if he wanted to kill Chu Wanying, he didn't hate her. But now, he must kill Chu Wanying, and he hates Chu Wanying.

Chu Wanying praised him: "What the head of the immortal said is really reasonable, and it can really shake the deaf to understand what is right and wrong in this way."

As Chu Wanying from before, that girl is a straightforward person, she would never disgust him so deliberately.

The graceful figure of the woman climbed onto the high platform lightly, like a gently swaying peony, noble and beautiful. Ning Zixu stared gently at the graceful back, but he was cursing in his heart. This scheming **** is just a good-looking one, and there is no half of the nobility and selflessness of the past.

From now on, this woman is his enemy, and Wuwangcheng is also his enemy.

Ning Qinghe supported this daughter, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and let Chu Wanying be transferred to Wuwangcheng resources. Chu Lingshuang's cultivation base and reputation are gaining momentum, and he is already cultivating flowers and gathering energy, and he is only slightly inferior to his semi-immortal realm. Chu Lingshuang, the so-called gentleman who is extremely good at fighting fame, even looked at the grown-up female disciples and begged for permission, but he was unwilling to abandon Yuwei as if he was a dead person. Now that Chu Lingshuang's reputation for being upright and decent is growing, everyone in the world knows that he is a gentleman, and what he said is extremely weighty.

Chu Wanying, a woman who has just awakened and gathered her soul for thousands of years, does not seem to be able to be the wife of the fairy head in peace, wealthy and happy in Wuwang City. I'm afraid that Ning Qinghe has already deployed to let him return to Kui to fight for power and help Chu Wanying win the position of spirit master.

Wuwangcheng is already a big trouble for his Xuanfu Immortal Head!

At this moment, Chu Wanying had also sat down Yingying, she suddenly felt that everything had become very transparent, and the dark lines of the original book had become clear. Regarding Helanqing, Wuwangcheng disobeyed the dignity of his fairy head since it did not follow Ning Zixu's intentions. Then Ning Zixu beheaded Chu Lingshuang, ruining Chu Wanying's reputation, with the dignity of his fairy head.

Chu Wanying looked at Zhanxiantai with his gaze, looking at Zhanxiantai.

Na Zhanxiantai was made of different iron, and nine copper pillars were cast on it, all of which were printed on the soul-suppressing scriptures, so that the murderer's evil spirits could be town.

Helanqing's inner alchemy first appeared, but it hadn't gone through three temperings and three refinements. That inner alchemy was still immature, and there was still a gap between it and the true alchemy cultivator.

It's just that in terms of his age, he is already a rare talent. It's a pity that he didn't know how to cherish, and his methods were cruel, and he ended up like this after all.

To kill these newly gathered monks in the inner alchemy, you need to use the profound nails to enter the heart orifice, dantian, and skull, and pour the strength of the nine-day profound thunder. Only in this way can he destroy his body, annihilate his soul, and die clean without leaving any broken soul. In this way, no matter what evil magic or magic technique is, it is already impossible for this cultivator to turn alive again. The monk world has endless magic methods, and killing a person is naturally much more difficult than killing an ordinary person.

Perhaps because the punishment of killing a monk is too cruel, with the passage of time, Quito has rarely sentenced him to death in recent years.

If it weren't for Helanqing to kill a few people with bad methods, and is Ji Cai's son, I am afraid he would not be sentenced to this sentence.

He Lanqing was held down on her knees. At this moment, he was slightly in a trance, as if he could not hear the sounds around him. His hair was messy and fell in front of him indiscriminately, covering his face of fear and ferocity. He lowered his head and saw the three thick and thick mysterious nails placed in front of him, all of which had finger thicknesses.

He screamed suddenly with a thorn in the pubic area.

Chu Yuwei couldn't bear to look. She couldn't control her tears. She remembered that He Lanqing was afraid of pain.

He Lanqing seemed to be numb as soon as one fell into the heart.

When one enters the brain, Helanqing's spiritual consciousness has been sealed, and he has no consciousness anymore.

He sticks a nine-day thunder-inducing mysterious talisman on his forehead, and the formation is activated, and the sky-thunder incites him, instantly pouring up his body, making his body shattered and extinguished.

Chu Yuwei clicked, her knees softened, and she knelt on the ground.