Master, the way she looks at me is not right

More... thinking more about cultivation is the right way. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue's eyes flickered with panic, and she stammered.

This traitor...disregarded the occasion and said such shameful words.

The juniors and sisters are still on the sidelines!

Shameless!

"I will miss you too, Junior Sister."

Ling Qingchen turned to look at Luo Mei, nodded and said.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

This damn traitor!

One heart actually thinks of two people!

Bah, stinky man!Playful big radish!

"If it's okay, pack up and go!

The teacher is upset when he sees you. "

Ning Qingxue waved her hands at Ling Qingchen angrily and said.

I thought I would be Ling Qingchen's preference and exception.

Never thought that this doggy man would never forget his junior sister.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

This... why does my master's complexion change as soon as the weather changes?

"Well, brother, go down the mountain and pay attention to safety."

Luo Xi nodded lightly.

What should be prepared, Ning Qingxue has already prepared for Ling Qingchen.

She doesn't need to add superfluous things.

"That apprentice went down the mountain now?"

Ling Qingchen glanced at Ning Qingxue and Luo Mei reluctantly, and said softly.

Life on the mountain is comfortable and easy.

If he hadn't had to, he didn't want to go down the mountain either.

"How long will it take to go home this time?"

Ning Qingxue also asked with some reluctance between her brows.

Having lived together for more than 100 years, she has already gotten used to living with Ling Qingchen.

Thinking of the days to come, when she woke up, the yard was empty, only she was alone.

The sad emotions in my heart, like a surging river, gushed out from the bottom of my heart.

"Should... a week? Or a month?"

Ling Qingchen said with some uncertainty.

"Huh? It's been so long?

Can't we go early and come back early?

It's just a divorce, shouldn't it be soon? "

A trace of reluctance flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

"Why don't I send you there directly as a teacher?

It will be at your house in less than a day. "

Ning Qingxue suggested.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Tu'er wants to use this journey home to hone himself."

Ling Qingchen said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Then remember to retire first, and then practice!

Retiring an engagement is a major event and cannot be sloppy. "

Ning Qingxue exhorted with some worry.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I think... I should go and see what my fiancée looks like before deciding whether to divorce.

"I understand, I understand.

Master, don't worry! "

Ling Qingchen nodded and said.

"Then...remember to come back early, go early and return early.

As a teacher, I will stay on the mountain and wait for you to come back, Xiaochen.

Oh, and your junior sister. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen reluctantly and said.

"Well, I'll be back as soon as possible.

I also ask Master and Junior Sisters not to miss me too much. "

Ling Qingchen also nodded sadly and said.

"Ah."

Ning Qingxue and Luo Mei nodded lightly and said.

Watching Ling Qingchen's back going down the mountain, Ning Qingxue sighed with some melancholy.

Parting is always sad.

After experiencing parting and forgetting, and going through great storms, I just realized that the most precious thing is the ordinary life that I never cared about.

"There is really a touch of sadness!"

Ning Qingxue sighed softly.

Under Qingyun Mountain

Looking at the wide road ahead, Ling Qingchen couldn't help feeling a headache.

Didn't my master teach me how to fly with a sword?

Could it be that I am walking home?

This is too sad, right?

Ling Qingchen's home is still some distance away from Qingyun Mountain.

It took Ling Qingchen nearly a month to arrive in the carriage that he was riding at that time.

Let alone walking these days.

Is this going to be a hike on your own?

do not!

Ling Qingchen had seen those hiking news reports in his previous life.

A handsome guy, after only a year or two of hiking, he was reduced to a middle-aged man with a raised hairline and a scavenger.

In his 20s, he looks like he's in his 50s or [-]s.

"Caravan?

Ok, Ok. "

Just when Ling Qingchen was at a loss, a caravan came slowly from a distance and came into Ling Qingchen's sight.

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"excuse me……"

"Is there anything you need?"

Before Ling Qingchen could finish his request for help, the team leader interrupted Ling Qingchen mercilessly.

The eyes that looked at Ling Qingchen were full of fear.

"I want to ask where your caravan needs to go?

Can you give me a lift by the way? "

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

"It is inconvenient to inform.

It is also not convenient to carry. "

The team leader frowned, shook his head resolutely and said.

Ling Qingchen's identity is unknown.

Picking up a stranger at random is very risky.

No one knows whether this stranger is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or offending his enemies to seek asylum.

In the realm of comprehension, the strong prey on the weak.

Being a bad guy will only bring a devastating blow to the entire caravan.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then sell me a horse, can you?"

Ling Qingchen asked.

"this is OK."

The leading man hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Then, a horse was pulled from the side.

"A horse, how many spirit stones?"

Ling Qingchen took the reins of the horse and asked.

"Are you a cultivator?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, the leading man couldn't help frowning.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Ling Qingchen nodded lightly and said.

"It's nothing, just look at it and give it to me."

The leading man hesitated to speak, but in the end, he still didn't say what he wanted to say.

After all, Ling Qingchen's strength does not seem to be strong.

Ling Qingchen paid the team leader man the price of a low-level spiritual pet in the sect.

Then he rode away according to his memory and route when he came.

"Boss, why didn't you take him in just now?

The cultivators around here should have a high probability to be disciples of Qingyun Sect! "

A man in sackcloth asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"He's too weak.