"I, I..." pet Yu choked before speaking. With the crystal tears from her eyes, she looked helpless and afraid.

The girl looked very pitiful at the moment, and her accomplishments were only nine steps. The man slightly eliminated his doubts about her.

"I'm the leader of lingweizong. The Taoist name is Hengqing. The surviving disciples of Hehuan sect should still be around. Don't run around. Follow me down the mountain later."

Pet Yu breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Even if he looked indifferent, he looked as if he had no defense against her, but if he had nothing, he gave off a strong breath.

At this time, in front of him, she was like a newly born bird, with no chance of winning against an adult Goshawk.

Heng Qing raised his hand slightly, and a spirit burst out. With a bang, a big pit burst out at the top of the mountain. He swept it at will.

The corpses, stumps and broken arms on the ground were all swept into the pit. Whether they were decent or Hehuan, they were all buried in a pit.

Now the Hehuan sect has been destroyed, and the disciple has died and fled. She has no place to go. She must hold his thigh firmly.

This man of his own looks hard to tease.

Not to mention that his identity is opposite, looking at his appearance of no desire and no desire, it seems that he can't melt ice.

He spoke to her just now, probably because she was the only living person here. He was doubting her identity.

Ask her to go down the mountain again. I guess I still want to observe her secretly.

A moment later.

After cleaning up, Heng Qing came over and said, "follow me down the mountain."

The cold and indifferent man's dark hair is fixed with a white jade crown, the rest of his long hair is scattered behind his head, and his sky gray Taoist robe is meticulous and clean without any dust.

A pair of dark eyes are indifferent and calm. The whole face has no expression. It looks cold and alienated.

The evil tear mole under his left eye was completely hidden in his cold and indifferent temperament. There was no femininity, but it was more beautiful.

Pet stood up and asked, "how do you get down the mountain?"

Hearing this, Heng Qing offered the spirit sword and said, "you can't resist the sword?"

Pet Yu nodded slightly. She didn't accept the memory, and didn't dare to take out her spirit tool for fear that she would be identified by him.

Heng Qingjun frowned without trace. He never got close to women, but he said he would take her down the mountain and couldn't break his promise.

He stepped on the spirit sword and said faintly, "come up."

The pet peeped out a smile, showing a trace of charm in her beauty and said, "thank you, Taoist priest."

The gorgeous girl's smile was like a flower in bloom, with unprovoked temptation, but Heng Qing's expression didn't fluctuate.

Pet Yu stood on the spirit sword and thought about the probability of being thrown off the sword if he pretended to be unstable.

After deep thinking, she found that it was more than 80%.

Yujian flew very fast, but it took more than ten minutes to reach the town at the foot of the mountain.

Chong Yu jumped down from the sword and saw Heng Qing flying away. She quickly pulled his sleeve. As a result, because of the sudden incident, she was taken to the sky.

"Ah ah -" she screamed deliberately.

In a twinkling of an eye, she returned to Hengqing's back and stood on the spirit sword.

Heng Qing's imperial sword stopped on the road outside the city and said, "girl, what are you doing?"

"Just now you almost scared me to death. What else did you ask me to do?" Chong Yu pretended to be frightened and said, "Taoist priest, you should be responsible."

Heng Qing's mood finally fluctuated. Ning Mei looked at her and didn't know what to say.