Chapter 268 My Cute Pupil is the Demon Lord 13

As we were close, we could vaguely smell the slightly cold fragrance on Xuan Qiong's body, and looking at the handsome and elegant side face made people feel itchy.

"I'm serious."

Shi Qing withdrew his gaze and glanced at the nearby disciples' moves, learning and using them now, and doing it well.

“…”

quibble.

Xuan Qiong let go of his hand, sighed helplessly in his heart, and kept his hands behind his back, and continued to patrol and guide his disciples.

When he heard that Xuan Qiong had finished his retreat and went down the mountain, Liu Qinghua hurriedly came from his disciple's residence. When he happened to see this scene, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

Xuan Qiong actually attaches great importance to Shi Qing?

Could it be that Shi Qing’s spiritual sword was really given by Xuan Qiong?

Liu Qinghua clenched her fists secretly, and a slight sharp flashed in her eyes. No, she didn't believe it!

Both are introductory disciples of Han Jifeng, why can Shi Qing get Xuan Qiong's favor and be favored by her? How can she not compare to her?

Premature practice ends.

Before the disciples had finished, Liu Qinghua hurried forward and stopped the white-clothed immortal king who was about to leave. He was about to cry and said coquettishly: "Master, you must make the decision for your disciple!"

“…”

Xuan Qiong stopped and looked at Luo Qingwu in confusion.

Luo Qingwu clenched his fists and pressed his lips awkwardly, coughed and asked seriously: "What is Junior Sister Liu going to make trouble with Master? Do you have to ask Master to judge him?"

"Yesterday, Shi Qing trespassed into the secret realm and brought back a spiritual sword. The disciple was classmates with her, so he was worried that she would go astray."

Liu Qinghua deliberately raised her injured arm and accused aggrievedly: "I didn't expect that a few words would be inconsistent, and she actually hurt someone!"

"Is there any such thing?"

Xuan Qiong asked Luo Qingwu with lowered eyes.

"Disciple doesn't know."

Liu Qinghua obviously didn't tell Luo Qingwu about this.

Luo Qingwu knew nothing, so he could only remain silent.

Seeing Luo Qingwu being questioned by Xuan Qiong, Liu Qinghua felt even more proud of killing two birds with one stone, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly.

Xuan Qiong turned around and looked at the little girl who was still thinking about the sword. The helplessness in her heart was even more and more, and she had a headache.

Xuan Qiong turned her face and said to Luo Qingwu indifferently: "Take her here."

“Yes, Master.”

Luo Qingwu bowed and said his leave, turned around and walked towards Shi Qing.

Shi Qing was still revisiting the Xuantian Sect's inappropriate appearance, and his fancy spiritual sword style, when he saw Luo Qingwu coming, he stopped his movements.

"Senior Sister Luo."

"Um."

Luo Qingwu nodded gently and told: "Master has something to ask you for trouble."

Shi Qing raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Xuan Qiong.

Xuan Qiong stood under the Hehuan tree, the flowers were as beautiful as pombe, but they could not match his silver-haired and snow-clothed clothes. He admired himself and was unattainable.

Shi Qing saluted him with pride, "Master is here..."

"Shi Qing."

Before Shi Qing could finish her words, Xuan Qiong interrupted her.

His narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a strong warning meaning and a bit of tolerance in his expression.

No one else has ever seen Xuan Qiong have such emotions.

Liu Qing's painting was secretly proud.

Shi Qing must have touched Master's reverse scale, which made him unhappy! It would be great if he could drive her out of Han Ji Peak.

Shi Qing stopped at the right time and didn't continue.

Shi Qing asked: "Master, is there anything wrong with looking for disciples?"

The little girl in front of her stood dignified, generous and calm, without any guilt at all of doing bad things.

For a moment, Xuan Qiong couldn't speak.

As the spokesperson of Xuan Qiong, Luo Qingwu did not have much awareness of speaking at this time.

Luo Qingwu chose to turn a blind eye to Xuan Qiong's gaze.

The silver-haired villain in Xuan Qiong's heart sighed again, sighing—

None of his apprentices can worry about it.

He is so miserable.

However, Liu Qinghua couldn't wait to speak out and asked, "Shi Qing, you are hurting my arm, do you recognize it?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!