1859: C1859 Special sensation

C1859 Special sensation

Li Qingfeng glanced at Mo Tianxing, then turned around and left the platform.

"Chen Lei, I'll let you off today. You won't be so lucky next time." Li Qingfeng's words caused the cutie to smile. With a dull expression, he placed his hands in front of his body and spoke indifferently.

"Did you win against me?"

Li Qingfeng did not speak.

Did he win?

Of course not!

Not only that, everyone could see from the situation just now that he was being suppressed by the cutie.

This caused him to feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

This feeling was even more stifling.

Just now, the power released by cutie was even stronger than his. Moreover, he couldn't see through it, the blood fiend energy within seemed to have come from ancient times, it was extremely tyrannical and unmatched.

If Mo Tian Xing didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would lose.

This was what Li Qingfeng felt like.

It was also the intuition of a battle.

cutie looked at the stage and spoke slowly, "As long as Sect Master is satisfied."

From today onwards, the cultivation methods of the Devil Sect will be open to you. You can cultivate it on your own, and if you don't understand it, you can go find an elder to clarify your doubts, or you can find me. Mo Tian Xing said.

cutie smiled.

"Thank you, Sect Leader."

He still had to be polite. As for the Devil Sect's techniques, they were all demonic arts. He did not want to cultivate them.

Or perhaps, he wouldn't go unless he had no other choice.

A demonic attack, the mental state of a madman, it affected one's mental state, causing a violent slaughter to occur.

He didn't want to do this.

Mo Tian Xing nodded. "Let's end it here for today. Everyone can leave now." After he said those words, Mo Tian Xing, Elder Protector and the others all turned around and left. As for the many disciples, they all returned to their respective seats.

However, the final battle had made everyone talk with relish.

The new Holy Son became famous in one battle.

He'd single-handedly swept through all the Saints of the Demon Sect without losing a single one.

Even Li Qingfeng, the head of the Saints, had no advantage over him. If the grand master hadn't suddenly called for a halt, it was unknown who would have died in the end. However, this alone was enough to explain everything.

The Holy Sons and Holy Maiden also left.

cutie stood on the stage motionlessly as he stared at the scene in front of him.

There was a man there.

Gu Qing Luan did not leave as well. She looked at cutie.

Their gazes met.

Gu Qing Luan walked over and walked onto the stage. Looking at cutie, her expression flickered, and then became cold.

The cutie laughed.

Ripples rippled in his eyes like water.

Was Gu Qingluan trying to show her concern for him?

He opened his mouth and said softly, "It's not that I'm trying to be brave, it's because the sect master is not satisfied with my performance. I can only continue to fight, first killing Shen Fang, then sweeping away all the Saints by myself.

Looking at the cutie, Gu Qingluan didn't say anything.

cutie continued to speak, "Li Qingfeng has not taken a liking to me for a long time. Between us, sooner or later there will be a battle, and it's best not to get too late, so as to avoid him plotting against me from behind, making a good fight, and interrupting his thoughts. In the future, I will also be able to be a bit more quiet.

Caught off guard, Gu Qingluan wasn't used to hearing these words of love.

Her pair of delicate eyebrows also slightly frowned.

However, he was not angry.

She softly said, "Even after today's battle, Li Qingfeng might not let you off."

cutie did not mind at all.

"If he really wants to be abused, I'll accompany him at any time."

Gu Qing Luan's eyes flashed.

"You are clearly very strong, yet you still want me to protect you. You don't need me anymore, do you?"

The cutie nodded.

"Mm, there's no need."

Hearing this, the luster in Gu Qingluan's eyes gradually became indifferent.

Without a word, she turned and left.

cutie was not a fool, he could naturally feel the change in her emotions. He hurriedly grabbed Gu Qingluan's hand.

"Let go!"

"Why can't you be so funny?" cutie was helpless.

Gu Qing Luan didn't say anything.

"Didn't you always know that I'm not afraid of Qing Feng? Why are you so angry? I let you protect me by my side. I don't believe you don't know what I mean, unless you, Gu Qingluan, are a fool."

Gu Qing Luan remained silent as she listened to cutie's words.

After a long while, she opened her mouth and said, "I want to drink some tea."

His tone was no longer cold and unyielding. cutie knew that he would no longer be angry.

It was good that he wasn't angry.

As long as he wasn't angry, he would do whatever she said.

"Alright, I'll cook it for you."

The two of them flew out of the training hall.

Yue Long Peak, at the foot of the tea house, Gu Qing Luan sat on her knees, clumsily imitating cutie's method of brewing tea. Hot water splashed onto her injured body, causing her pure white jade hands to turn red from the heat.

"I'm fine."

A trace of heartache flashed through cutie's eyes.

He blew gently for her.

Gu Qing Luan's face was slightly flushed. Looking at cutie's serious expression, she actually forgot to retract her hand for a moment.

Let him blow.

The cool breeze blew against his burns. It was itchy, but the pain was really alleviating.

"How about, I don't want to learn anymore."

Since the cutie had spoken, he naturally felt heartache towards Gu Qing Luan. He couldn't bear for her to be scalded.

However, Gu Qingluan was frowning with some displeasure.

"You think I'm stupid?"

cutie could not help but laugh in anger.

Why did he despise her for being stupid? Her train of thought was truly strange.

But he did not explain.

"Speak!"

Seeing cutie not utter a word, Gu Qing Luan felt more and more that cutie just thought her stupid, and couldn't help but aggravate his tone.

"Of course not." The cutie laughed.

"Then teach me."

"Alright."

The Way of Tea was complicated, and Gu Qingluan practiced very slowly.

cutie gave guidance from the side.

"Don't worry, the Way of Tea emphasizes artistic conception. Otherwise, the tea that you brew will have no soul."

"Don't shake your hand."

"Wrong!"

Gu Qing Luan took a deep breath and glared at cutie: "Shut up!"

The cutie stopped talking, and the world finally quietened down.

In one day's time, Gu Qing Luan had finally grasped the steps of making tea, but she was still not proficient in it. Even when scalding her hands, she did not shrink back.

Of course, he didn't let her see it.

"I'm going back." Gu Qingluan turned around. It was time.1

She was going to see the sunset.

The cutie nodded, he did not ask him to stay, but even if he did, he could not.

One day passed.

cutie had already sent the pastries, including a candy man and a painting.

Gu Qing Luan placed the sugar figurine on the table.

As for the painting, after taking a glance at it, he placed it aside and began to eat.

On this day, he was naturally making tea at cutie's place.

Unknowingly, Gu Qingluan had gotten used to it.

He was used to living with the presence of the cutie, accustomed to his existence.

This feeling was very strange.

Gu Qing Luan's eyes flashed. Her emotions fluctuated, but she did not state it clearly.

Perhaps, this feeling...

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