Ye Qinghuan hugged Muzixi, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, making people feel relaxed and happy.
It turned out that Ye Qinghuan had just experienced a killing, and the blood-slaying beads in his mind were still shaking slightly. The moment he hugged Muzixi, Ye Qinghuan felt that the blood-slaying beads had calmed down slightly.
Muzixi can really reduce his murderous intention.
"Ye Qinghuan, why are you back? Is the matter finished?"
Being held in Ye Qinghuan's arms so domineeringly, Muzixi said with a blush.
"No."
Ye Qinghuan hugged Muzixi tightly. Her delicate body was as soft as boneless. Even through her clothes, Ye Qinghuan could feel the tenderness of her skin.
"I just missed you and came back to see you."
Muzixi's body trembled slightly.
When a cold and arrogant person like Ye Qinghuan suddenly said such love words, Muzixi couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Ye Qinghuan hugged Muzixi, and after a moment of tenderness, he finally said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."
"Um."
Muzixi nodded softly, feeling a little disappointed.
Ye Qinghuan had just come back and was about to leave again, which made her a little reluctant.
"This is the last time I leave. After I come back, I will stay at home for a long time." Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan said again.
After the Hong Gang was eliminated and the Ice Cold Stone was formed, Ye Qinghuan used it to break through to the Innate Warrior.
When the time comes, he will take Muzixi to Jiuquan, where he will form his own power and get married again.
Ye Qinghuan had already arranged all this in his heart.
"Ye Qinghuan, actually you don't have to sacrifice for me. If you have something to do, don't-" Muzixi said quickly.
She already felt very happy to be with Ye Qinghuan, and she didn't want Ye Qinghuan to sacrifice too much for her.
"Nothing is more important than you."
Ye Qinghuan felt the warm body in his arms and said softly.
Muzixi's body suddenly trembled slightly, and when she was about to speak, her red lips were suddenly blocked.
Ye Qinghuan kissed her domineeringly.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan felt extremely peaceful and felt like he was out of the world.
Throughout his life, not to mention how many beauties on earth are attracted to Ye Qinghuan now, even when Ye Qinghuan was still Duguxiao in his previous life, when the universe killed the god, there were many fairy-like women who fell in love with Ye Qinghuan.
Although Ye Qinghuan was cold-blooded and cruel, countless monks fell in Ye Qinghuan's hands, saints fell, slaying gods and demons, shattering stars with one finger, a red blood sword, a blood-slaying bead, across the universe, killing countless people, from the mountain of corpses to the sea of blood
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But at that time, Duguxiao was still full of charm. He was an almost invincible strong man and an unparalleled genius who shook the universe.
Such a magnificent figure is a fatal charm to those female monks.
Monks admire the strong the most.
Therefore, no matter in his past or present life, Ye Qinghuan has no shortage of women, but only Muzixi can give Ye Qinghuan this special feeling, with peace of mind and no distracting thoughts.
If Ye Qinghuan could have met Muzixi in his previous life, maybe Ye Qinghuan would not have died in a natural disaster.
Ye Qinghuan now even has the idea of practicing the Blood Killing Art again. With Muzixi here, he feels that he can control himself even if he practices the Blood Killing Art.
Although the Xuan Jue is extremely powerful, the Blood-Slaying Jue is also the top skill in the universe, and the Blood-Slaying Jue is truly the most suitable for the Blood Devouring Body.
If he were practicing the Blood Killing Art, Ye Qinghuan might have already reached the transcendent realm by now, without having to wait for the Frost Stone to take shape.
The most important thing is that Xuanjue Ye Qinghuan only has three levels.
Practicing Xuan Jue, the future is slim.
Of course, Ye Qinghuan just thought about it. After all, it was too dangerous to practice the blood-slaying art. If you were not careful, the blood-slaying bead was activated, which would be a road of no return.
Xuan Jue is still the most powerful skill in the universe, and Ye Qinghuan is unwilling to give up.
By the time Ye Qinghuan let go of Muzixi, her pretty face was already crimson, and even her crystal ears were stained with red clouds.
On this day, Ye Qinghuan stayed in the old house. Ye Xiaobei was also very happy to see his master back.
He has become a lot more cheerful now and has become more talkative, and Muzixi is gradually affecting Ye Xiaobei.
Ye Qinghuan still took matters into his own hands and cooked a delicious meal for the two of them.
I have to say that when Ye Qinghuan put on the apron, she really looked like a sunny and warm man from the Gu family. Mu Zixi was so excited when she saw her, she just felt very happy.
If Luo Jiuya saw Ye Qinghuan actually cooking, I don't know how he would feel.
It's simply unbelievable that this big devil has such a gentle side.
night.
Muzixi lives on the second floor, and there are rooms for Ye Qinghuan and Ye Xiaobei on the first floor.
After Muzixi went upstairs, Ye Qinghuan called Ye Xiaobei to his room.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Ye Xiaobei said with a smile.
His smile was very bright, but his face was still sallow and thin.
The torture and injury he suffered before has damaged his foundation, and it will be difficult to make up for it. Unless Ye Qinghuan finds the elixir, it can be repaired.
Just like his broken arm.
Ye Xiaobei's senses were also very keen. When he saw Ye Qinghuan looking at his broken arm, he immediately smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, I don't care much about the broken arm anymore. Being able to be with Master and Master's wife,
I already feel very satisfied. Compared with my previous life, I am really happy."
Ye Qinghuan nodded without trace.
He knew that Ye Xiaobei had indeed opened his eyes a lot and no longer had the same low self-esteem as before.
But he definitely wanted to cure Ye Xiaobei's broken arm. How could a twelve or three-year-old child not care about his own broken arm?
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You have been practicing as an Intermediate Martial King for so long. You should be able to break through soon."
Ye Qinghuan said aloud.
"Well, I have already touched that barrier, but the killing intention in the blood gourd is no longer enough, let alone the speed of my cultivation. I am afraid that it will be completely useless when I reach the Martial Emperor level."