When Qin Meiyu heard these words, he suddenly remembered the selfless master A Qing and A Yan.

Now the way of Taoist Yun Qi is really exactly the same as his master.

When Chu Qingyan saw the Taoist Yun Qi's face of displeasure, and he was merciless just now, he couldn't help but feel a stern heart. He hurriedly knelt down: "Master, Sister Qin is very nice to me. My life is all her, she saved it. She won't harm me, I..."

Taoist Yun Qi looked at his tender and delicate face and sighed slightly: "Disciple, you are still young, how can you see through the hearts of the people? You need to remember that the only one in this world treats you sincerely is the only master..."

"Pooh!"

Qin Meiyu had already picked herself up from the ground. She covered her heart, which was about to shatter when she exhaled and sucked, leaned against the cold stone wall, and expressed her emotions concisely.

Taoist Yun Qi's eyes were cast, cold and gloomy, making people shudder. However, Qin Meiyu was also a soft-hearted person who was not hard-working, and was not scared at all.

Taoist Yun Qi showed up just now, but she showed no mercy. She didn't have much spiritual power at all. She had just explored the memories of the people in the jade coffin, and had been exhausted. Now she was ambushed by Taoist Yun Qi, and she almost lost her soul. It was already very good that she could hold on and not faint.

When Chu Qingyan saw that she was awake, she hurriedly walked over, and her joy continued until she saw Qin Meiyu's face clearly, and her little face turned pale again.

Qin Meiyu's face was pale, and the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth slowly dripped onto the lapel along her beautiful jaw. The black material looked like it was splashed with water. Thinking that the wetness was moistened by her blood, Chu Qingyan's voice began to tremble: "Sister Qin, don't be afraid, I beg my master to save you..."

Qin Mei said: “…”

Damn, why is this sentence so familiar?

"Helping me..." Slow down your breathing, your heart doesn't hurt so much. Qin Meiyu put in some strength and told me seriously, "Also, stop talking..."

The surname Chu, I suspect you want me to die early. Those two words just like that of Ayan are proof that you are so damn...

Chu Qingyan sat benevolently beside her, and her small body supported Qin Meiyu's body that had no strength to sit firmly.

"Taoist Yunqi, I think of some connection with you, and I endure it again and again. You are so good. You are so arrogant that you attacked. The methods are too despicable." Qin Meiyu coughed a few times and tried to mobilize the spiritual breath, but there was no reaction at all. Her heart sank, and she didn't dare to show any emotions on her face. She still said slowly, "A Qing is dead, you have poor qualifications and rough methods, so you can't resurrect him..."

Hearing the name A Qing, Taoist Yun Qi's eyes suddenly became sinister: "What do you know?"

"Not much," Qin Meiyu smiled, "My spiritual breath was suppressed by the formation here, and I could only see one or two. However, I was smart and could guess."

"You have indeed practiced the forbidden art of the ghost world." Taoist Yun Qi raised his whisk and slowly approached. An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, "Help me, I will spare your life."

Chu Qingyan couldn't understand what they said, but she didn't say anything. He looked at the master with a gloomy face, and Qin Meiyu, whose face was not much blood on his face, his hands were trembling slightly but secretly hiding, his expression was extremely complicated and entangled.

Qin Meiyu smiled and leaned against the stone wall, squinting his eyes.

If she hadn't seen her pale face, she would have thought she was just resting lazily against the stone wall, and her face looked so arrogant that she deserved a beating.
Chapter completed!