"Fu Shi, are you sure you weren't injured in the battle just now? Qin Liangyi is only one step away from the Concentration Realm. Even if I want to win, I have to go through a lot of troubles."
Qingyun was still a little worried and asked again.
"It's okay. Don't worry. My gold-threaded and nephrite gloves are a good treasure and can't be hurt by a sword."
"Really? How come I've never seen you do it before?"
"Because it belongs to Ayu. I just asked her to borrow it two days ago."
Qingyun nodded upon hearing this, secretly thinking that writing poems for the Dengtian Society was not as dispensable as she had shown before.
But when it comes to gloves, Alian couldn’t help but praise:
"Sister Fu Shi never takes action, but when she does, she will become a blockbuster. I never thought that your physical body could be so powerful!"
"Big...big...sister is very strong~"
Yao Pofeng raised his voice and imitated Long Qingdi's accent, making everyone laugh.
After driving away those high-level monks who loved talents, Zhu Xianning also came up and looked at the laughing boys and girls. His slightly weathered face showed long-lost envy and melancholy.
But after a moment, his brows suddenly raised slightly, then he looked at Long Fushi and asked doubtfully:
"Fu Shi, what medicine did you take?"
"Uh... no."
"Oh, that must have been taken by one of the monks who were surrounding you just now."
"What's wrong, Master Zhu? Is there a problem?"
Qingyun asked quickly.
"It's nothing. I felt the fluctuation of a pill similar to suppressing qi and blood. I thought it was because Fu Shi had qi and blood boiling after the war and wanted to regulate her qi and relax her collaterals, so she took it. I was afraid that she had taken the wrong medicine, haha, but Come to think of it, how could you make such a simple mistake when writing a poem?"
"Ha~ Suppress Qi and blood? Master Zhu, didn't you see that Sister Fu Shi and Qin Liangyi, who was at the ninth level of Yuanhua, were so inseparable from each other just now that they were so inseparable? Isn't it superfluous to regulate Qi and relax the collaterals with such a powerful physical force? "
The little fox jumped out immediately after hearing this.
Even though she was a banshee, she was quite passionate about this head-on fighting mode, and she couldn't help but write poems for the dragon to encourage her.
Qingyun also smiled and nodded when he heard this.
And with the return of many friends, the voice on the young master's side immediately became a lot noisier, especially Yao Pofeng. After complaining about Qingxutian, he began to damage Zhizhengtang again, which made Qingyun feel black, fearing that he would become the target of public criticism.
But at this time, he also discovered that Li Hongyu and her two followers from Zixia Cave were also following the Second Young Master, as if they were only following him. Together with Luo Yixian and Xiao, it was as if the Second Young Master knew the gang. Jingdong's talent rudder is about to take shape.
I don't know whether it was because the grievances were really offset by losing and winning, or because Qingyun had gathered many monks here, but Qingxutian's disciples were now at peace and did not come to trouble him again.
At this time, a clear voice like the cry of a new swallow suddenly came over:
"Brother Xiaoyun, don't leave~"
"fox..."
Covering Alian's mouth, Qingyun whispered to Yan Nanzhi, who was trotting over:
"Nanzhi, what are you doing here? Those of yours..."
"Oh, Qin Yun is busy healing Qin Liangyi's injuries, and Senior Brother Danchen didn't say anything. Why don't I come over to see you~ and Fairy Yao~"
After saying this, she glared at Alian with a slightly provocative look, and immediately stuffed a candied fruit she took out of an unknown treasure bag on her skirt into Qingyun's mouth.
"Well..."
The sudden arrival of dried fruit almost choked the young man to death, especially the warmth from Yan Nanzhi's fingers that came from his lips, which made him feel weak and cough continuously in his mouth.
"Miss Yan."
"Fairy Yao."
Time seemed to have returned to the Thirty-Three Realms of the year. The two mirror owners stared at each other, but this time, smiles replaced the flames of war, and the waiting for eternity no longer seemed to separate or flow with time.
"Ahem, can you let me touch your face, Miss Yan~"
"Oh, I won't call you Fairy Yao, and don't call me some girl~"
The joyful Yannanzhi is especially ripe.
"Hehe, Nanzhi~"
"Awesome~Mengxun~I'll touch you too~"
Obviously, from the resonance of their hearts during the battle, Yan Nanzhi had already recognized who the girl with a pair of beautiful silver eyes in front of him was.
Naughty, she imitated Yao Mengxun's movements and put her hands on the other person's face in a decent manner. Qingyun, including Long Fushi and Alian, didn't care about this, but it attracted the attention of Li Hongyu and other members of the Li family. A rise.
After all, by now, they had already guessed Yao Mengxun's identity, and it was impossible for a female disciple of Qingxu Tian, who was also a powerful monk in the Concentration Realm, to "touch his face".
"What are you doing? You're just trying to make a fuss. Why are you worrying about brother Yun's family affairs here?"
Phew~
There is a saying that words are not good enough to choke people to death, so the second young master interrupted with a line that almost made the speechless Qingyun spit the fruit core directly into Master Zhu Dan's face across from him.
"Hehe, the legendary 'Sister Nanzhi' is indeed a beauty~"
"Ha, brother Xiaoyun, I'm not telling you, you've always liked to have a sister or a sister since you were a child~"
"It's none of my business!"
Qingyun was speechless for the second time. At this time, he suddenly received a message from Zhu Xianning in his sea of consciousness:
"Qingyun, I can feel that there are still many powerful spiritual minds observing and wandering nearby. Some of them have cultivation levels that even I can't guess. Uncle Mu is not here because of something, so let's leave early."
Recalling that when he first came here, Long Fushi once said that there seemed to be a mystery in the boundary of the school grounds, and the appearance of "goddess" and "saint" at the same time was also a coincidence. Qingyun nodded without any trace, pursed his lips and smiled. road:
"Nanzhi, we haven't seen each other for several years. Why don't we go to my dormitory and sit down together?"
As soon as these words came out, the little fox almost started shouting, but fortunately, the elegant Sister Long gave her a look that frightened her.
Yan Nanzhi said "Okay, okay" repeatedly without thinking, but after agreeing, he hesitated for a moment, and then said after a while:
"I'd better go and tell Dan Chen and the others first. Wait for me for a moment, brother Xiaoyun~"
"No problem~"
Qingyun responded with a smile, but secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that the real status of Dan Chen or Nao Shizi Qin Yun was not as light as what the other party said.
Everyone chatted for a few more words, and the young man first said goodbye to Mingyu.
Not to mention, they have a good relationship with the representative elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. Not only have they met several times, but they also mediated between Little Fox and the disciples of Qingxutian before. It seems that they have accepted a small favor from the other party. , Qingyun naturally wants to express his gratitude.
But before parting, he suddenly felt something in his heart and asked quietly:
"By the way, senior, I also have a close relationship with 'that one' from the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect. I wonder if the sect is doing well these days?"
Hearing that there was something in Qingyun's words, Mingyu's mind also turned quickly, and he smiled and said:
"The Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect is a rising star in Yuezhou, and we, the Immortal Sword Sect, will fully support it."
Although the words are short, they mean a lot.
"Thank you very much. Previously, the sect took root and suffered a lot of troubles, especially near Yaoguang City. There were a lot of small children!"
Qingyun also means something.
As soon as these words came out, the look of surprise on Mingyu's face flashed away, and then he took a deep look at this magical young man who could heal serious injuries in three or two days, and then continued:
"Brother Mingjue is also very concerned about this, but I heard that there seems to be another involvement in it. It has been taken over by other strong men in the sect. However, young friend Qingyun can rest assured that even if the culprit will not be killed immediately, he will not be killed immediately. It has been monitored and dealt with very strictly. This is the decision of the highest level of the sect and no one has the right to change it."
"Thank you, senior, for telling the truth."
Qingyun sincerely thanks again.
"You're welcome. Fairy Yao has asked me about this before, so little friend Qingyun, you can rest assured."
Mingyu returned the gift calmly.
"The strong one...the highest level...is he hinting at something?"
After turning around, the expression on Qingyun's face returned to calmness, but his heart had already changed a thousand times.
If he guessed correctly, Yi Chen might already know what happened, and even half of the Luoxia Green Sword might be in his hands now.
This can be seen from the fact that Meng Jianqiu, the sword-making master, retired from the position of the master of Qingchen Pavilion of the Immortal Sword Sect and was "promoted" to the Supreme Elder. Otherwise, Yi Chen would never just listen to the gossip Ming Jue received. .
As for the late-night visit to the Bamboo and Stone Sword Demon and the subsequent discussion, including the fake Chen Ping in the cellar, he did not dare to judge whether Wan Congfang, whose mood had changed drastically, had leaked the news that he was still alive.
However, according to my estimation, Miss Fang'er will probably not betray him, otherwise the person who comes to Zhijing Dongtian now may not be Mingyu, but Yichen himself.
It's just that these powerful people are all scheming and tolerant people. It's hard to guarantee that Yichen didn't guess that his cheap nephew was living a good life and even had the intention of fishing for big fish in the long run.
His father believed in his brothers, but Qingyun was not Yi Qing.
"You spread so much information, do you really want to stir up chaos in the world?"
Long Fushi asked quietly.
"What does the chaos in the world have to do with me? For the dozens of lives in Liangren Village and the death of my father, who will pay for these blood debts?"
Qingyun said coldly.
This question was asked by Xiao Luoyi in the Thirty-three Realms back then, but as time passed, Qingyun's answer remained stubbornly unchanged.
Revenge used to be a restraint, a shackle, and a negative urge, but now it is growth, liberation, and the driving force for all journeys.
"Xiaoyun'er..."
Yao Mengxun couldn't help but squeezed the young man's hand hard again, as if he wanted to use her body temperature to calm the murderous intention and hostility in the other man's heart.
Taking a deep breath, Qingyun paused, and then continued:
"The eldest sister once said that everything that happened in the village was probably just a drop in the ocean of Kyushu, but since I saw that lord at the Spiritual Mirror Festival, I dare to conclude that this matter is by no means an accident! If the forces from all sides are not aroused, by virtue of My current cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Yuan Hua Realm, but if I want to take revenge, I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse?"
At this point, even if Yao Mengxun wanted to say something else, he only opened his mouth after all, and then he let out a vague sigh that passed away with the wind.
"Don't worry, we will help you."
This time, Long Fu's voice was filled with the rare cruelty of iron blood and killing, which was incompatible with her optimism and softness.
As Qingyun left and returned, Yao Pofeng also came over to say hello.
This naughty dude recovered faster than the young master. After seeing how powerful Bai Zhizheng was, he fought even more desperately.
He only left a sentence, "Remember to serve Sister Long a drink tonight to celebrate. I'll invite you, Master." Then he took Li Hongyu and the others to various major campuses to "cause trouble."
I don’t want to think about who paid for the credits I have spent on my food all these years, and I still put it here to pretend to be rich.
Ding Ding~: When I was listening to music recently, I was reminded of several protagonists, and suddenly I felt that some songs were quite similar to their moods or experiences. I don’t know whether it was intentional or not.
For example, Qingyun, I think it is quite similar to "The Love of My Life", Yao Pofeng is more like "Not a Hero", Yao Mengxun is more suitable for Faye Wong's "The Time", and Long Fu has written more poems in recent chapters. Friends You can give me your opinions and let me hear them for more inspiration, haha~
