Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

But even if you add Dongyi, Nanman, Xirong, and a few sects who hide from the world, there will not be more than fifteen first-class forces in the world.

As for the Sunshine Realm, the number is about thirty.

Among them were the peak figures such as King Jubei and Ke Tucha, who were only half a step away from reaching the stars, as well as those who had just been promoted to Yaori, such as Liu Jie.

Generally speaking, people who have reached the level of the Sunshine Realm have always done things alone, and rarely join hands with others.

Even if they join forces, they will find someone with similar strength as themselves.

But in front of him, there was an early stage player and a peak player walking hand in hand.

How strange!

At this time, Jiang Qingyu glanced calmly again.

However, seeing that the two of them approached the ship, they did not commit any murder. They just took a quick look, and then went north again.

Not a moment's pause.

It seems that there is something urgent.

"So it's not aimed at me and the Xiong's family."

Jiang Qingyu quietly let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he had already seen clearly that the two were dressed in purple robes and a mask.

And this outfit, he happened to have seen it before,

When he intercepted and killed the great eunuch Xu Xiaosi in the dead wood forest and seized the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, he took advantage of the opportunity to kill a deputy pavilion master named Xing Si in the Xingyun Pavilion, and also found the Moon Shooting Bow and Xingyun Arrow from the other party. These two divine weapons.

At that time, Xing Si's dress was exactly the same as the two of them!

"Meteor Pavilion."

Jiang Qingyu felt suspicious in her heart:

"Who is this legendary killer organization that only assassinates innately superiors targeting this time? It actually sent two Deputy Pavilion Masters of the Glorious Sun Realm!"

"Could it be that you are going to assassinate a certain Sunshine Realm?"

"But with me as the boundary, apart from my father, Sanniang, Ke Tucha and Master Liujie, how can there be any Sunshine Realm in the north?" The next moment, his expression froze:

"not good!

"Could it be that some people didn't see Master Liujie occupying Beidi's incense, so they went to the Meteor Pavilion to buy murderers?"

The King of Rejecting the North and Ke Tucha are not afraid of being assassinated by the Sunshine Realm, and the existence of Sanniang Xue Ying is unknown, so there is a high probability that the target of the Meteor Pavilion is Liujie!

And when it comes to who in the whole world is the most likely to cause Liujie to fall, there is only one candidate in Jiang Qingyu's mind

The abbot of Beishan Temple, watch the sun!

At present, there are three Buddhas in one temple in Nanshan Temple, and there is no two in the limelight, which leads to the decline of incense in Beishan Temple. As the abbot, Guan Ri is naturally uncomfortable!

"Who are those two seniors?"

At this time, Jiang Shan also noticed that the two Sunshine Realms from the Meteor Pavilion flew over the heads of the crowd. Although they disappeared from sight after a few breaths, the majestic aura that was above the bright moon still made people palpitate.

"It's from the Meteor Pavilion."

Jiang Langya narrowed his eyes slightly

He also realized that these two people were probably going to assassinate a certain sun, and it is not difficult to guess that the target is Liujie with the highest probability.

"The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Meteor Pavilion will not make a move easily, but every shot will end with the fall of a sun!" "We must hurry up and tell the foster father the news, maybe they are targeting Master Liujie!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shan's face suddenly showed a dignified look.

Jiang Qingyu nodded slightly:

"I'll trouble Brother Langya to arrange this matter.

"It's not early at the moment, let's go to rest first, and talk about things tomorrow."

"As for these two people, I believe the father will deal with it.

The other two nodded in agreement.

After a while, the three returned to their respective rooms.

Squeak!

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Qingyu saw Xiao Man who was spreading the bedding on the floor and taking a stack of blue books as a pillow.

This leaves him a little confused so:

"What's wrong? Why are you sleeping on the floor?"

Xiaoman snorted softly, but did not respond.

On the side, Duyou covered her mouth and snickered:

"Xiao Man was afraid that an assassin would break in at night and assassinate Young Master, so he decided to share a room with Young Master."

Lu Qi stretched out a finger, pointed quietly to the room next door where the widow Leng Weiwei was, and added with a smile:

"Xiao Man's defense is not an assassin, but a vixen who eats men!"

Jiang Qingyu immediately understood.

This little girl is jealous!

So he closed the door and walked to Xiaoman's side.

At this time, the little girl didn't greet Jiang Qingyu, she just kept her head buried in her head, piled up the blue books and knocked them over again.

It seems to be throwing a temper tantrum.

Jiang Qingyu also remained silent.

But the next moment

He gently hugged the little girl by the waist.

"Ah, son one_'

Xiaoman exclaimed, her pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't struggle to refuse.

Instead, he wrapped his hands around the opponent's neck, and there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

son this is

Got it?

"fool!"

Jiang Qingyu signaled the other party to keep quiet, and then walked towards the spacious warm jade bed step by step under the envious and surprised gazes of Luqi and Duyou.

I have to say that the little girl's body is very light, and she is soft and warm when hugged.

It's addicting.

It's just that maybe it was a little nervous and frightened, so this small body was shaking all the time.

After walking to the edge of the bed, Jiang Qingyu gently placed the little girl on the bed with some reluctance, and ordered in an undeniable tone:

"Sleep in bed with this prince tonight!"

"This bed is so big, it's enough for ten of you, why bother to lie on that damp and cold wooden board, if it freezes, this son will be so distressed!"

With a shy face and red ears, Xiaoman immediately took his hands away from the opponent's neck, and pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his head.

The next moment, there was a soft response from the quilt:

"Oh."

That night, Jiang Qingyu and the little girl shared the same bed.

But he didn't do anything excessive, just occasionally pulled his hands a few times, rubbed his head, and put his face on the other's forehead

After finishing everything, he fell into a deep sleep and left the room in the form of a Yin body.

However, Xiaoman was restless on the bed and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Suddenly, I don't know where to borrow the courage, the little girl turned over and threw herself into Jiang Qingyu's arms: "My lord, I can't sleep!"

"If you don't, you

"Can you tell me a story?"

The little girl was hot all over, hotter than the bed made of Nuanyu.

However:

Jiang Qingyu obviously couldn't notice it at this moment, and couldn't wake up.

But the little girl thought that the other party was pretending to sleep:

"Young master, are you blaming me for being angry?"

"Okay, I admit, Leng Weiwei, that enchantress, is indeed in superb figure."

"Today I quietly observed the other men, all of them wished to die on her belly, even the eyes of Xiong Hui who stepped into the coffin with one foot had some evil thoughts.'

"But the son's eyes are still clear.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want you to touch other women, it's just that Leng Weiwei is different. She is a widow and has a grudge against you.

"Young master, if you really like that kind of woman, I can help you find another one with a clean background.

"Young master, don't ignore me!"

However, after talking to himself for a long time, Xiaoman seemed to realize that Jiang Qingyu really slept like a dead man!

No matter what she said, the heartbeat of the other party has not changed, it is still steady and slow!

"My son...

"You can sleep through this?"

The little girl was surprised for a while, and then aggrieved:

"How did you fall asleep so quickly when you were lying on the same bed with a young girl like me at a young age?"

"Am I not attractive to you at all?"

"Humph!"

Xiao Man bit his young master's ear and punished him slightly, then hugged him tightly and closed his eyes.

"No, I want to sleep too!"

"I can't lose to you!"

In the darkness of night, the billowing waves look like black, human-swallowing monsters, eerie and terrifying!

at the same time.

Jiang Qingyu's Yin body was following the two Deputy Pavilion Masters of the Meteor Pavilion in the form of a night tour.

He hadn't expected to find the two of them.

But what is surprising is that, for some reason, the two actually went back and forth, returned to the Qingjiang River after two hours, and temporarily hid on a huge ship full of cargo.

And from the other party's conversation, he also found out the exact identities of the two.

Xing San, the veteran deputy head of the Meteor Pavilion.

And the newly appointed Deputy Pavilion Master Xing Si.

Also called Chen Feng.

About three months ago, after the Chen family in Qingzhou was wiped out by five or six enemies, only Chen Feng escaped from the entire family of more than a thousand people.

However, under the siege and interception of a group of enemies, Chen Feng not only survived, but also entered the Yaori Realm by luck!

Later, not only did he slaughter all his enemies, but he was also personally invited by Xing Yi from the Star Picking Realm to join the Meteor Pavilion and became the new Xing Si, which was a blessing in disguise.

On the huge ship, the two were hiding in a pile of cargo and were whispering.

"Senior Xingsan, the Pavilion Master asked us to look for traces of the 'dragon' on the Qingjiang River, but he didn't say what this 'dragon' looks like?"

"In the past month, we have searched the entire Qingjiang River no less than three times, but let alone the 'dragon' that is more than a hundred feet long in the mouth of the master, we have never seen even a ten-foot-long fish. arrive!"

"Could it be that the news is wrong?

"Are there really 'dragons' in the world?"