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Chapter 315: A Rou took the Son?

Zhao Lingchuan stood in front of the bedroom.

There is half a pile of ruins in front of me.

The former imposing palace has long since turned into ruined walls.

Under Li Yangping’s sword, it completely collapsed.

Countless ruins can still feel Li Yangping’s raging Sword Qi.

Beside the ruins, there are many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect and deacon whispering.

They were talking while repairing the bedroom.

The master bedroom is not only majestic and domineering in appearance, but also has countless formations inside.

This sword was directly criticized.

The core formation inside was also destroyed.

The difficulty of repairing is almost impossible.

It’s no wonder that these disciples have repaired the deacon for so long, and only half of it has been built.

As for the complete restoration, it will take some time.

Zhao Lingchuan looked at the ruins in front of him with a complex expression.

It’s not that she feels distressed that her bedroom becomes like this, but that she thinks of Li Yangping who has left.

“Li Yangping has left Xuantian Sword Sect.”

Her eyes were a little erratic at this time.

The picture of getting along during this time flashed in my mind.

It seems to be vividly remembered.

Although Li Yangping was by her side, she kept saying that he was an adversary.

But when the rebel really left, she started to miss it instead.

Zhao Lingchuan frowned, “What happened to me?”

When I was alone before, it was extremely free and easy.

There is nothing wrong with it.

But now I don’t think I can mention anything.

Every minute and every second is hard.

It’s almost not like me anymore.

Is this the feeling of loneliness?

Thinking of the time spent together, Zhao Lingchuan looked blank.

She felt like such an unreal illusion.

Why did it become like this.

Obviously, Li Yangping and Li Yangping disliked each other at first.

Even persecuted him at the Fairy Trial Conference.

If it weren’t for Zhao Ning, I’m afraid the two would be enemies in the future.

But Zhao Ning happened to appear.

So everything that happened next was unexpected.

Whether it’s getting along with the Li Family Mansion in Weiyang City, or getting along with the Xuantian Sword Sect in the East China Sea.

She completely reversed her bad impression of Li Yangping.

On the contrary, it became a good impression.

At the Li family mansion, Li Yangping was able to arouse her emotions.

As a result, when they arrived at the Xuantian Sword Sect, they actually hugged and slept on a bed.

Before the master and apprentice, they were not so close.

Almost all of them were done again.

Zhao Lingchuan didn’t know what happened.

It seemed that in front of Li Yang Ping Ping, he was like a different person.

He couldn’t refuse his request at all.

Especially the wine that used to be addicted to life, but fortunately I didn’t drink it anymore.

Even the thoughts in his heart began to change.

I hate it at the beginning, and appreciate it at the end.

It even evolved into attachment.

Li Yangping is just a small cultivator who is distracted by the middle stage.

She is the supreme emperor standing proud of China.

Compared with her, Li Yangping was like a grass in wind and rain.

But in Zhao Lingchuan’s heart, Li Yangping is as reliable as a big tree.

She can totally trust him…

Especially when the two embraced, Zhao Lingchuan can still think of his thick embrace.

Very warm, people don’t want to leave.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingchuan’s face was flushed.

Can’t help but cover his cheeks, “It’s too shameful.”

“Li Yangping is my disciple, how can I think about that to my disciple.”

“What about the disciple, I don’t care about the eyes of the people in China, if he wants to…”

“No, Zhao Lingchuan, what are you thinking about?”

“I’m afraid I’m crazy!!!”

Zhao Lingchuan’s face was green and white, waiting for a while, happy for a while, and shy for a while.

It’s like split personality, unpredictable.

She has never been in love.

So I don’t know what it feels like for Li Yangping.

But it is certain.

That’s because she is not so simple to be a teacher and apprentice to Li Yangping.

On the contrary, there is a touch of affection.

“If… I’m just making an analogy, if you really have something with Li Yangping, then what should I call him?”

“Then Shi Feiyan and Feng Yijing are one generation older than me by Bai Bai?”

“Li Yangping is the master of Xuantian Sword Sect and a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect?”

“Or Song Jianli’s master, or junior?”

“so annoying.”

Zhao Lingchuan confused himself.

This question is too complicated.

It’s beyond her understanding.

She was stupid.

“Forget it, I don’t want to, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, anyway.”

Zhao Lingchuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Suddenly regretted it.

Perhaps accepting Li Yangping as a disciple was not as cost-effective as thought.

Zhao Lingchuan took out a hip flask from his arms.

Pour in subconsciously.

Before, she was a famous drunk maniac in China, and she couldn’t live without drinking.

Basically, she takes the wine Calabash wherever she goes.

But these days, she has never drunk a drop of wine.

It stands to reason that Li Yangping forbids her to drink and waits for him to leave.

She should not be drunk.

But feeling the spicy taste, somehow, she didn’t obsess about drinking.

Especially when I remembered that Li Yangping said before that he didn’t like drinking by himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingchuan put down Calabash.

“Forget it, drinking is not good, just listen to Li Yangping.”

“Hmph, when I see Li Yangping next time, I must be complimented by Li Yangping, I can successfully quit the alcohol addiction!!”

If Song Jianli knew about this, I’m afraid his eyes would come out.

She was so old that she never thought that Zhao Lingchuan would quit drinking.

You must know that Zhao Lingchuan has no wine or joy, and wine is her second life.

If anyone prevents her from drinking, she will be scolded at least, and Cultivation Base will be abolished!

As a result, because Li Yangping didn’t like the way he was drinking, he didn’t plan to continue drinking?

This is too ridiculous.

Zhao Lingchuan glanced at the bedroom that was still being repaired, and shook his head, “You should repair it faster.”

“Hurry up, I’m going to sleep in the streets of Xuantian Sword Sect!”

The disciple and Deacon nodded, “Yes!”

Encouraged by the head, they worked harder.

At this moment, thinking of something, Zhao Lingchuan suddenly asked nervously: “By the way, didn’t you touch the bed?”

……

Nether Hall at this moment.

There is snow in the north, even if it is already spring, the ice and snow have not melted.

There were even countless snowflakes falling in the sky.

This is the characteristic of Northland.

Shrouded by snow and ice all year round, the place where you enter the eyes is white.

Most of the disciples are training in the martial arts field.

Ah Ruanhuang and Li Qingyi sat on the high platform side by side, the two of them stared at Bai Xue’ai in a daze.

Ah Rou was a little curious: “Qingyi, don’t you need to cultivate with them?”

A Rou pointed to the disciples underneath that were still hardly cultivating.

Li Qingyi shook her head and said with a smug look: “Among these disciples, I have the fastest pit stop speed, and it’s okay not to practice occasionally.”

“indeed.”

Arou expressed his approval.

Li Qingyi is the genius of the younger generation in Nether Palace.

Genius is indeed superior.

“Of course this is not an excuse for not wanting to cultivate.”

Li Qingyi sighed and lowered her voice: “It’s the Saint Son who didn’t return to the Nether Hall, so I’m not in the mood to cultivate.”

A Rou also nodded, “Yes, Saint Son won’t come back for a while, and I can’t do anything else.”

“And I, Little Sister, don’t know how they are.”

At this moment, Li Qingyi suddenly remembered something, looked around, and asked in a low voice: “By the way, A Rou, you and Shengzi are going to the Fairy Fair this time, do you have that?”

“Which one?” A Rou looked puzzled.

Li Qingyi said solemnly: “It means literally, the one I gave you before…..haha, have you not read it?”

“what?”

A Rou remembered it instantly, her face flushed.

This is what Li Qingyi said about feelings! !

Li Qingyi asked in a low voice: “How is it? Did you succeed?”

Arou:! ! !

His face flushed, and he shook his head, “No, no, I didn’t do anything with Shengzi.”

“Nothing?”

Li Qingyi feels a little regretful, “No, Arou’s big sis can’t hold the saint child?”

“Obviously that cheat book can definitely help you win the saint son, how could something go wrong?”

A Rou blushed and said, “I haven’t tried…Do you think anyone is as courageous as you?”

“That’s it.”

Li Qingyi nodded, “I’ll just say, Arou Big sis can’t take the saint son, it’s clear that she looks so beautiful, pure and charming.”

“But Big sis is really a waste of cheats, it’s a good treasure I secretly treasured.”

“If I were Arou Big sis, I would have acted long ago!!”

Arou: …..

Can’t help covering his face.

What is in Li Qingyi’s mind?

Do bad things every day.