"Senior Qingyun..."
After Wan Congfang disappeared again, Li Qing'er pulled up Li Xi'er who had fallen to the ground, and came to Qingyun and the others with a blushing face.
"What's wrong Qing'er?"
Qingyun asked as he let the little fox beat on him, as if he was afraid that something would happen to him.
"Uh... Master sent a message to me before he left, saying..."
"Fang...Senior Sword Demon, what did she say?"
"She said...she said...she didn't want to see you...let you...let you hurry...hurry...leave after lunch..."
After mumbling for a long time, Li Qing'er finally did not dare to say the last word "go", but changed it to "go".
"Haha, senior is so thoughtful that he is actually willing to keep us here for dinner."
Qingyun smiled slightly, as if he didn't care at all about Wan Congfang's injury just now, but Alian and Long Fushi didn't dare to stay in this crazy woman's world anymore, so they pulled Qingyun and left.
"Yunlang, if you stay any longer, she won't kill you alive. Let's go quickly."
The little fox kept urging.
"I've kept you here for dinner. If you go against her good intentions, aren't you afraid that you'll be chopped into pieces by her too?"
These words immediately frightened Alian to the point of breaking into a cold sweat. She looked left and right again, fearing that Wan Congfang would suddenly appear like a ghost again.
Long Fushi blinked her beautiful eyes and suggested:
"Now that he's here, let him be. Just listen to him."
"Oh well…"
The little fox has the deepest understanding of Wan Congfang's strength, and naturally knows how many times she can kill him with one look.
At this time, Li Xi'er seemed to have recovered from the shock just now. Although the master was usually very fierce, he was still very kind to the sisters, and could even be said to be meticulous.
The monthly money supply of the disciples in the sect was often deducted and punished by her old man, but her and her sister's share would only be more or less. Today, it was the first time she saw the master's hatred.
Fortunately, Qingyun's arrival quickly diluted the fear in her heart, and asked with excitement and shyness:
"Senior Qingyun, how come you are free today? We all thought you would not come back for a long, long time!"
"Of course I came to see you!"
The young master smiled and touched Li Xi'er's head, causing Alian to roll her eyes.
"Senior Qingyun, these two seniors are..."
Although Qingyun was injured, he seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood. Li Qing'er took the opportunity to ask.
"We are his wives and concubines, I am his wife and she is his concubine."
"Alian, what are you talking about?"
"Tsk, Alian!"
The young master would be upset by such things every time, while Long Fushi glared at her angrily and whispered:
"I'm my concubine, so don't think about eating delicious food anymore."
"Huh? But I don't want to be a concubine!"
The young man vomited blood.
Quietly looking at the two people who were far more beautiful than their own sisters, a trace of sadness flashed across the faces of Li Qing'er and Li Xi'er at the same time. However, Li Qing'er had experienced many things and adjusted her mentality very quickly. In the blink of an eye, her face changed again. Smiled and said:
"It's almost noon now. If Senior Qingyun doesn't mind it, why don't you go to the guest room and change into clean clothes? Xi'er and I will go notify the kitchen and ask them to quickly arrange a sumptuous banquet for you!"
"There's no need to be so polite to Qing'er. Senior Sword Demon didn't chase me away on the spot. It's already a big honor!"
Qingyun politely declined.
Li Xi'er, who is still young, is obviously not as good at human relations as her elder sister, but despite being disappointed, she still holds on to Qingyun and refuses to let go, insisting that the young man finish lunch before leaving.
Qingyun was a person who found it difficult to say no, so amid Alian's constant snorts, he had no choice but to follow Li Qing'er's arrangement and go to the guest room to change into new clothes.
"Yunlang, what's the dispute between you and Wan Congfang? How come her cultivation is so strong now? Is it you who caused the romantic debt again?"
Walking in the corridor of the wing, Alian suddenly asked, but this question made Li Qing'er stop immediately and said hurriedly:
"Three seniors, the guest room is the first one at the end in front. Qing'er will leave first."
Regarding Li Qing'er's observation of words and emotions that is almost ingrained in his bones, Qingyun warned him last time that this habit of paying too much attention to external objects can easily affect his own practice.
But Alian's question was indeed not suitable for Li Qing'er to hear, so Qingyun had no choice but to send a message:
"I will tell you the details after I leave the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect."
Then he waved to Li Qing'er, who was about to leave just now:
"Qing'er, don't leave in a hurry. Which room is the first at the end? Your master just fooled me into thinking that I don't know how to count."
These words made all three women smile, and Li Qing'er also boldly smiled and said:
"Then you are really lucky. Our sisters have never been beaten by Master."
The young master laughed, and Li Qing'er continued to lead the way for the three of them.
Although the vestibule is not much different from the Wan's Medical Clinic in his memory, the wing room at the back has been expanded and renovated a lot. Qingyun guessed that it may be because the number of disciples in the sect gradually increased.
However, he could tell from the scene after entering that the majority of the disciples in the sect at this time were from the Li family, and it was unlikely that Wan Congfang would expand too quickly in a short period of time.
And even if she is now in the realm of returning to the spirit, if there is only one monk in the realm of returning to the spirit, at present, the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect can only be ranked among the second-rate sects, and cannot be on the stage.
After arriving at the guest room, Li Qing'er told him that hot water had been prepared in the room and that Senior Qingyun could wash up at any time before taking the initiative to leave. Seeing this, he did not try to persuade him to stay.
Qingyun could tell that Wan Congfang cared very much for these two poor women. Having her as their sisters' master was much better than him, a half-hearted "expert".
Pushing the door open, Qingyun was about to close the door.
"Hey Yunlang, why are you shutting us out?"
The little fox pouted and asked dissatisfiedly.
"I need to change clothes!"
Qingyun was speechless.
"Then there's no need to avoid me. It's not like I haven't seen it before."
The young man was speechless, but he still closed the door with a bang in front of the two girls.
"Tch, he must be afraid that you will see that he is too thin."
Outside the door, the little fox rolled his eyes and said to Long Fu Shi.
"Well, he is quite thin, but considering his physical strength, shouldn't he be so thin? And he is still so small."
"Small? I don't think it's small? It's normal, right? Huh? No, when did you see it?"
Alian was puzzled.
"Huh? Don't you see it every day?"
"See it every day? You can't, sister Fu Shi, let me smell it..."
Saying that, the little fox quickly circled around Long Fushi, Qiongbi sniffing something on her body.
"What are you smelling, Alian?"
"No, you don't smell like Yun Lang. Come on, tell me, when did you go out with him behind my back to have fun?"
Phew~
The dragon writes poems and spurts blood.
Only now did she understand what Alian meant by "not small."
"I hate you Alian! I'm not talking about that little one!"
With her pretty face bright red, Long Fushi patted Alian's back hard, making the little fox confused.
"What's that?"
"I mean he's young!"
Phew~
Alian also blushed and laughed.
"What are you two doing outside?"
"It's nothing, nothing, just change it slowly~"
Alian said loudly, then a wicked smile appeared on her holy face, and she winked and said to Long Fu Shi:
"Sister Fu Shi, do you want to take a look?"
Long Fushi shook her head like a rattle, but she lowered her head and looked at Alian's white, tender and delicate bare feet. For some reason, she blushed and nodded lightly.
"Look at me~"
With a smile, the little fox tiptoed and took out an jade lamp from the treasure bag. The sparkling liquid inside seemed to be unable to spill even a drop no matter how much it was poured.
Then she pulled out another long hair of hers, and the hair turned white in an instant. After injecting spiritual power into it, the hair became as hard as needles.
After soaking some of the liquid in the jade cup, Alian quietly used her hair to poke a very fine hole in the window paper, and the front end of the liquid-stained hair penetrated deep into the house.
"Is this the legendary 'Flower in the Mirror' that can send messages thousands of miles away?"
Long Fushi asked curiously.
"Yes and no, hey, this is the collection of a certain ancestor in the clan. It is a simple product imitating the mirror, flower, water and moon. His old man is very gossipy and likes to peep. I can't stand it, so I just gave it to him. I'm disrespectful of him. Guy~"
Alian said with a smile, but she didn't know that the eyebrows of the grimace mask on her waist were raised heavily.
At this time, Long Fushi didn't care about the old demon who loved gossip. He said softly and stared at the jade lamp intently, looking extremely attentive.
"Don't squeeze me, Sister Fu Shi, show me~"
"Ah, Alian, if you look at it this way, Qingyun is still quite strong."
"It's a matter of angle, but I'm definitely a lot stronger than before~"
"Alian, step aside, he has changed into middle clothes~"
When the young master put on a new green shirt and pushed out the door, the little fox and Long Fushi actually held hands with each other, their faces flushed, and they didn't dare to look at him with wandering eyes.
"When did your relationship become so good?"
Qingyun teased.
"Hehe, I found Sister Fu Shi to be very bad and prudish."
Ah Lian gently bumped Long Wu's poem with her fragrant shoulder.
"No way, it's obviously you..."
As Long Fushi spoke, his face turned even redder, like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank.
Just as the confused young man was about to ask, Li Xi'er swooped over like a sparrow:
"Senior Qingyun, the banquet is still being prepared, but the master of the house would like you to go and have tea first and take a seat~"
"good."
Smiling gently, the three of them followed Li Xi'er.
Not to mention, leaving aside the grievances between Qingyun and Wan Congfang, as far as the Li family is concerned, the standard of the banquet is quite high. All the three guests in the table were given to the young master and the others, and even the ancestors Li Guan and Li Chun were accompanying them.
Although only the two of them were present among the top management of the Li family, the Qingxi sisters were also placed at the table because of their relationship with Qingyun.
There is another person Qingyun has just met, and he is Li Chun's youngest son, Li Jing.
However, Li Jing can only be responsible for serving tea and water now, and adding wine and food after the takeout. Although the task is busy, he does not neglect at all.
PS: The jade bones have been buried in the spring for a long time, and the ink marks are still trapped in the dust on the wall. The poor girl Fang'er was buried in a distant foreign land forever~
