Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

The rocks shook and the dust was everywhere.

The match between the master and the apprentice was very intense, it didn't look like they were exchanging ideas, they moved fiercely, trying to defeat each other with one move.

Although Feng Zhaoming lowered his cultivation to fight Qian Qing, his moves were far more subtle than Qian Qing's, and there was a difference of more than nine hundred years of fighting experience between the two.

Qianqing was gradually lost.His hands were getting heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to breathe. He could hardly move forward and could only keep going backwards.

The vast halo of spiritual power surrounding the Nine Questions Immortal Sword was like sharp little swords piercing Qian Qing's skin, causing pain like a knife.

"Qianqing, I have something to tell you."

Compared to Qian Qing's desperate efforts, Feng Zhao was obviously extraordinarily calm, he blocked, stabbed, hacked, and chopped with ease, and he still had time to speak.

I just heard him say: "I heard the news from the Immortal Venerable yesterday that there are two inheritances of immortals in the frozen forest wilderness. This place is located at the junction of four continents, and it is full of dangers. Do you want to go?"

"What?" A light flashed in Qianqing's eyes, and soon he said, "Go."

Feng Zhaoming shook his head and said, "No."

Qianqing asked: "Why?"

"You are too young to protect yourself."

"But I have seen the detailed mission of the Zongmen before. It says that those who can enter the Frozen Forest Wasteland, regardless of their age, are only based on their cultivation level. As long as they are monks below the Golden Core cultivation level, they can go there."

Feng Zhaoming insisted: "No."

He didn't open his mouth to argue with Qian Qing, but the sword in his hand danced faster.

The sound of the sword is sparse, like a flying dragon.

The sound of the sword is hey, but the victory is shocked by the wild rain.

Qianqing just snorted, and couldn't find a chance to protest loudly.In fact, this time, he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

Soon, the 'Taifu Queyan' fairy sword in Qianqing's hand wobbled, as if it would fall out of its master's palm at any moment, and was knocked to the ground by Feng Zhaoming.

This Taifu Queyan sword was fused with strong iron by a monk named Chen from the Kaiyuan Sword Sect. Swords are very difficult.

But Qianqing was able to use this sword to resist Feng Zhaoming's offensive, even if it didn't take long, she was proud of it.

Even if Qianqing couldn't hold on to it for a second and dropped her sword on the ground, no one would say anything.

After all, this sword is too heavy for the current Qianqing.

Such a weight is rare among Zhengwuzhou Immortal Swords.

However, Chiharu did not let go.

Every time he swung his sword, it seemed that he could exhaust all his strength.

Later, Qianqing's panting voice became thick and abnormal, and when panting rapidly, her chest would rise and fall violently, and a hoarse airflow sound came out from her throat.

Even Feng Zhaoming couldn't help persuading him:

"Qianqing, let go."

Chiharu didn't seem to hear it.

At this moment, his right hand seemed to bear too much force, so it suddenly trembled violently, almost throwing the sword away.Qianqing quickly raised her left hand and swung the sword with both hands.

The posture of holding the sword in both hands vividly shows his exhaustion and decline.

Feng Zhaoming frowned, and gradually slowed down his offensive.

Only then did Qian Qing take a deep breath and said, "Others can go, why can't I go alone?"

"The Frozen Forest Wasteland is so dangerous. Winning or losing there is not as simple as fighting in Xianzong."

"I won't lose!"

"There are people out there, why not." Feng Zhaoming waved his right hand down lightly, and Qian Qing's right hand Qiankun pouch burst in response.

All kinds of spells, spirit stones, and treasures in the bag fell to the ground with a clatter, and then hung in the air, swaying around Qianqing.

Qian Qing looked up suddenly, the veins on her neck bulged, and said: "My heart will not lose!"

Feng Zhaoming's expression was solemn, and he said: "If you encounter the enemy of life and death, you will not even have the chance to ask for help."

With sharp eyes, Qianqing said, "I have the ability to protect myself, so I don't need to ask others for help."

"once……"

Qianqing interrupted firmly: "There is no 'once'!"

Although his words were firm, his voice trembled a little.

Because he is very tired.

His right hand was so sore that his shoulder no longer belonged to him.

Qianqing faintly felt that... she would soon be unable to hold the heavy Taifu Quyan Immortal Sword in her hand.

Feng Zhaoming frowned, and said: "Your cultivation base is not high, if you go like this, the chance of winning the inheritance is slim."

The offensive slowed down a lot.

Qian Qing said: "Let's go and have a try."

"You haven't formed a Dao seed yet, so it's a waste of time to go there and delay your practice."

"If you don't go and see, how do you know?"

Feng Zhaoming sighed lightly, not knowing how to teach, so he simply kept silent.

It's just that the offensive is extremely slow.

He already knew that even if he stopped attacking, Qianqing would be exhausted soon.

That sword was too heavy for Qianqing to hold.

In the end, Feng Zhaoming pointed the sword tip of his right hand to the ground, stepped back dozens of steps, and did not move.

Qianqing's right cuff was torn, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her hair was sticky.The jaws of his hands were broken, blood was dripping, and there was still wet blood at the corner of his mouth.

Although the injury was not serious, it was definitely the most embarrassing time during his study in Zhenhui Peak.

His body wobbled.Taifu's Yanjian was too heavy, holding the sword, Qianqing could hardly stand still.

But... this is his sword!

If Qianqing couldn't hold it, who else could pick up the sword.

If Qianqing couldn't even hold it, how could he deserve to have this sword?

Qianqing's whole body trembled, and the fighting spirit in her heart surged up like boiling water.He raised his head and let out a long howl, like a trapped beast, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

This voice is full of embarrassing and uncompromising.

His stiff, bloodshot right fingers finally couldn't bear such gravity.Only the sound of refined iron rubbing palms was heard, and Taifu Queyan Immortal Sword slowly fell towards the ground.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall out of Qianqing's hand.

At this moment, countless strong spider threads suddenly fell from his shoulders, tightly entwining Qianqing's right hand and the fairy sword in his hand.

Sensing Qianqing's reluctance, Amao twitched the silk, and tied the sword in Qianqing's hand.

However, Qianqing couldn't lift it any longer, he thrust the sword vertically downwards, piercing the ground.

I wanted to support it with the ground, but I heard a greasy sound, and a sharp sword pierced the white brick easily.

Qianqing leaned forward, dripping sweat dripping from below, he was dizzy from exhaustion, staggered forward, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Qianqing tried her best to calm down, panting heavily.

The Taifu Quyan sword held in the right hand, only the hilt remained on it.

Feng Zhaoming looked at Qianqing, paused, and was about to speak.

Suddenly Qian Qing raised her right hand vigorously.

The fairy sword that was deeply trapped in the whiteboard was lifted up by Qianqing little by little.

The dazzling white light shone on the sword body of the fairy sword, emitting a dazzling light.

Qian Qing said: "Come again."

Feng Zhaoming shook his head, pointed with his right hand, and all the spider threads connected to Taifu Queyan sword on Qianqing's wrist were broken.

The fairy sword that was about to fall floated in the air, approaching Qianqing.

Feng Zhaoming said softly: "If you can't find the seed of the Dao, it is absolutely impossible to win the nine questions and one move."

Qianqing was short of breath, and her heart was entangled in anxiety.

His physique is special, and his aptitude surpasses that of ordinary people. Ever since he climbed the Optimus Pillar, Qian Qing has become a peak foundation cultivator at an extremely fast speed.

However, the cultivation base is still here, and he has not broken through to the Golden Core cultivation base for a long time.

Dao species... Dao species... What exactly is Dao species!

Seeing Qianqing's unsteady expression, Feng Zhaoming sighed inaudibly and waved his sleeves.

A fiery red kit exuding a burst of immortality fell in front of Qianqing.

The kit opened automatically, and put the sword and spirit stones hanging in the air around Qianqing into it.

"If you insist on going and entering the Frozen Forest Wasteland, then open this kit to keep your trip safe." Feng Zhaoming looked at Qianqing quietly, paused, and said, "Immortal Baizang summons you to go to the Immortal Palace meet him."

Zhengyang Xianzong, Baizang Xiandian.

There is a smoke censer in the hall, which makes the place look like a fairyland.

Qianqing's war robe was torn by the battle just now, at this moment, he changed into apricot-colored plain clothes, and sat under Immortal Venerable Baizang.

While Baizang Xianzun was telling Qianqing about the frozen forest wasteland, Qianqing bandaged her own wound with one hand.

His internal organs were intact, except for the skin all over his body, which was cut by the spiritual energy produced by the impact of the two spiritual swords.The wound was subtle, not visible at first, but now it is slowly bleeding.

Qian Qing was covered in blood, quietly applied ointment and bandages on every wound.

His eyes were full of undiminished fighting spirit.

After Baizang Xianzun finished speaking, Qianqing didn't say a word, her left hand was still busy.Immortal Baizang looked down at Qianqing with gentle eyes, and asked, "Is Qianqing blaming your master?"

Qianqing turned her head to look at Immortal Baizang, and said, "No. Just like what you said, Grandpa, the frozen forest wasteland is as dangerous, Master, I am afraid that this is just trying to frustrate my spirit and make me retreat in spite of difficulties."

Immortal Bai Zang twirled his beard, his mind was clear and he was too young to see things clearly.Qianqing's character dictates that she will never let go because of such a setback, even if he is seriously injured, so what?Even with a broken leg, Qianqing can crawl to the frozen forest wasteland if she wants to.

But Immortal Baizang didn't say much, he said: "It's good that you can understand your master's thoughts. If so, why does Qianqing look so unhappy?"

Qianqing suddenly put down her leggings and jumped up.

He shouted in his mouth: "Because I... have never been able to defeat Shizun's ten sword moves. He has forcibly lowered his cultivation base to the foundation cultivation base, why am I still so useless?"

Bai Zang Xianzun asked: "Is it true that you can't hold up even ten moves? Qianqing, show me your gestures."

Qianqing's right hand was sore and unable to move, so he stretched out his left index finger to act as a fairy sword.

Sometimes standing on the left, sometimes standing on the right, and draw out the scene of the battle with Feng Zhaoming that I remember in my mind in detail.

Qian Qing is eager to win, and she is anxious when she loses. When she spoke to the end, her eyes were full of chills.

Immortal Master Baizang knew the whole story, and saw Qianqing's skillful moves, the reason why he couldn't support Feng Zhaoming's ten moves was because of insufficient cultivation, young age, and lack of vision.

And looking at the leopard from the inside, it can also be seen from the side that Feng Zhaoming has indeed taught Qianqing carefully in the past ten years.

Such a level is definitely outstanding among his peers.Many Golden Core cultivators whose cultivation base is higher than his are probably far inferior to Qian Qing in terms of combat talent.

Immortal Baizang nodded, satisfied in his heart, laughed twice, and persuaded:

"Zhaoming is also one of the best masters in Zhengwuzhou. You are on par with him, and you are not humiliated..."

Qianqing was so angry by his laughter that she jumped up and said angrily: "The old man's brain is broken. Did you see that I was on par with him through your asshole?"

Immortal Master Baizang was taken aback for a moment, not only was he not angry, but he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed loudly.

He is an honorable immortal, except for Qian Qing, no one would dare to talk to Immortal Baizang like this.

Even Qianqing's mother, Lan Qiugui, has a straightforward personality, and she dare not call her respected father a "smelly old man".

What's more, Lan Qiugui, who is a fairy, can't speak such vulgar language as Qianqing.

The fairy boys standing next to each other were stunned, and quickly lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard anything.

Immortal Baizang laughed so hard that tears came out, and after finally recovering, he let out a ouch, and said: "The little old man is really old and can't speak, Qianqing must forgive grandpa."

Qian Qing made an unexplainable anger, but now she came back to her senses and said in a low voice: "I offended Grandpa, please forgive me."

Baizang Xianzun smiled and said, "Qianqing, come and sit by my side."

Qianqing staggered twice, walked up to Yaotai, and sat cross-legged around Baizang Immortal Zun's futon.

Immortal Bai Zang patted Qian Qing on the back lightly, and then said: "You child, if you say you are not angry, are you really not angry with your master?"

This time Qianqing was silent for a while, and then said:

"...I'm really not angry with Master, I'm angry with myself. Which sentence he said is wrong? I don't have a Dao seed, so I can't condense a golden core. And the frozen forest wasteland is full of dangers. If I die there, I will definitely hurt the master." Honor. Grandpa, but, I really want to go."

"Why?" Baizang Immortal Venerable said, "Is there anything Qianqing wants there?"

"No, I just heard that after the inheritance of immortality is opened, monks from all four continents will rush to it." Qian Qing said: "Grandpa and Master are so powerful. I searched the entire Zhengwu Continent, but I couldn't find any other ways to unlock Bairen." The suzerain's method of "Four Forms of Time and Time". But the four continents are so vast, I want to go out and have a look."

Immortal Master Baizang listened carefully to Qian Qing's words.

After he finished speaking, Baizang Xianzun comforted: "Qianqing, although the frozen forest wasteland is barren, it is not as terrible as imagined. Apart from you, there are other monks from the Zhengyang Immortal Sect who will go with you, such as Pu Qingluo, Ming Yes, Mingfei... When you arrive at the Frozen Forest Wasteland, there are also monks who will support you. They have experienced in the Frozen Forest Wasteland for a long time, and you will be fine if you follow them."

Qian Qing looked at Baizang Immortal Venerable, and said, "Since that's the case, why is Master so opposed?"

Baizang Immortal Venerable sighed.

Of course he knew why Feng Zhaoming objected.

Without him, it's all because of the fierce and violent Fulong on Qianqing's forehead.

Although the character of the Fulong raised by the Immortal Lord Dongkun is not docile, at least he will not backlash.When the Immortal Lord Dongkun was fighting, he waved his big hand, and a Fulong appeared, attacking boldly, often without confronting the enemy, the enemy was already scared out of their wits.

And on the side between Qianqing's forehead, once Qianqing draws the dragon-leading formation, she will draw Fulong out.

This Fulong probably won't attack the enemy, the first thing to do is to devour the Lord instead.

On the other hand, Queyan Erhe in Qianqing's dantian has also been in a deep sleep state.

These two are potential disasters, much more terrifying than the frozen forest wasteland itself, so Feng Zhaoming dare not put Qianqing in such a far place.

After all, once something happened, Feng Zhaoming would be beyond his reach.

Immortal Baizang knew everything Feng Zhaoming was thinking about, and he was also worried and afraid.

However, after careful consideration, Immortal Baizang said:

"Qianqing, you just need to tell grandpa, listen to your inner voice, and tell me again, do you really want to go to the frozen forest wilderness?"

The sky has its destiny, and the earth has its number.

The doomed doom cannot be avoided no matter how dodge.

It is better to let nature take its course.Whether it will be a blessing or a curse ahead is still unknown.

Qianqing touched her chest with her right hand, and said seriously: "I want to go. There is something guiding me over there. Grandpa, I'm going."

"Then let's go." Baizang Immortal said with a smile, "I will tell you about your master."

Qian Qing said: "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Qianqing, time is running out on the Frozen Forest Wasteland. Since you are going, you should pack your bags today and go with the other disciples tomorrow morning."

Chiharu nodded.

Baizang Xianzun continued: "There is no spiritual vein there, and it is impossible to absorb spiritual energy, and the environment is dangerous. I will teach you a supernatural power, which can keep your life safe."

After finishing speaking, Immortal Master Baizang looked around, meditating quietly, then clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "Yes. This type of supernatural power is called 'Qing'."

A day later, many disciples of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect set off to the frozen forest wasteland where the four continents meet.

The reason why so many disciples went to the Frozen Forest Wasteland this time was because they suddenly discovered the inheritance of two Mahayana stage immortals there.

This inheritance is of little use to ordinary people in the frozen forest wasteland, but it is of great significance to monks.

It won't be long before the other monks from the three continents who have heard the news will also flock here.

In order to seize the opportunity, Zhengyang Xianzong sent more than ten thousand disciples to try to inherit the inheritance here.

Zhengyang Xianzong even sent 'You Konghou', one of the twelve beasts to protect the mountain.

Youkonghou is a rare beast with huge body and violent temperament.Its head is like a tiger, its body is like a fish, its tail is like a rabbit, and it can swim in the air.

When this beast opens its mouth, it can put tens of thousands of monks into its mouth again.The monk walked into You Konghou's stomach, and it can be seen that there are countless circular holes in the stomach wall of this divine beast, like various caves, for the monk to sit in meditation and rest.

You Konghou lives by devouring spirit stones.The monks who got into its stomach had to stuff spirit stones in the cave formed by the stomach wall regularly to keep it from starving.

The Zhengyang Immortal Sect sent this divine beast to escort all the foundation-building monks to the border of Zhengwu Continent.

In the blink of an eye, Qianqing has been sitting in You Konghou's stomach for several months.

On this day, Qian Qing meditated in her cave as usual.After a while, he suddenly heard a monk Yujian stop in front of him.

Qianqing opened her eyes and looked out, she saw Lin Zichu holding two jars of wine and looking at her with a smile.

Seeing Lin Zichu, Qian Qing also frowned and smiled.

During the few months of going out, Lin Zichu came to drink with Qianqing almost every day, the two chatted about the wine and hit it off.

Lin Zichu kept silent about the soul search, and Qian Qing didn't hold on to Gangmao anymore.

The two quickly became acquainted and called each other brothers.

Lin Zichu stepped on his sword and walked in.With a wave of his right hand, he skillfully formed a barrier outside the door to prevent the scene inside the cave from being seen.

Since this 'Dongfu' is in You Konghou's stomach, and the surrounding light is not good, Lin Zichu's face is not as pale as before, but red.

After a while of drinking, several hours passed.

Qian Qing said: "Brother Lin, in a few days, we will reach the border of Zhengwu Island. You Konghou can only send us there, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

Lin Zichu said: "Even at the border of Zhengwuzhou, it will take a lot of time to fly the sword to the frozen forest wasteland."

Qian Qing said: "Yes, in order not to alarm the other three continents, the tens of thousands of monks of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect will be divided into countless small teams and enter the frozen forest wasteland."

"...I came here today to talk about this." Lin Zichu seemed a little nervous, he raised the wine jar, took a sip, looked at Qianqing, and asked, "Qianqing... can you join me in this team?" The two of us are in the same team?"

Qian Qing was taken aback for a moment, then put her hands on her knees, and said with a smile: "I wanted to discuss it with you, but you were the one who said it first. It seems that you and I really have a tacit understanding."

Lin Zichu was both surprised and delighted: "Is this really true?"

Qianqing smiled and said, "It's fake."

"I don't believe it." Lin Zichu suddenly held Qianqing's hand, and said eagerly and eagerly: "I...I want to be with you."

Qian Qing said: "For the sake of you giving wine to please me, I will accept you, haha."

Lin Zichu looked at Qianqing with a smile, and after a while, he took out two red threads from his pocket, and said, "Qianqing, the frozen forest wasteland is very dangerous. In order not to get lost, you tie this red thread on your finger, and I also Tie it on your finger, so that you can feel the presence of the other party."

"Oh?" Qian Qing said, "Is it the same as Xianzong's life card and soul lamp?"

Lin Zichu nodded.

"Such a magical little thing." Qianqing sighed and asked, "What's it called?"

"..." Lin Zichu was silent.

Qian Qing compared one of the red strings to her finger, did not tie it, but just lifted it up to look at it.He asked: "What's this called?"

"...This line is called 'Loaning Silk'." Lin Zichu said: "At the bottom of the Pillar of Optimus, there are often caravans selling it."

"That's a nice name." Qianqing said casually, and lightly tied a knot on her finger with a red thread.

The red line glowed faintly on Qianqing's fingertips, and soon disappeared on the back of Qianqing's fingers.

Lin Zichu looked down and raised the corners of his mouth.

Qian Qing spread her palms to look back and forth, and said: "It's getting late, brother Lin, why don't you stay here, the two of us share a cave, and you can save ten or eight spirit stones."

Lin Zichu waved his hand and said: "No. Qianqing, I'm here today, I'll go back first. I'll come back to bother you tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zichu untied the barrier, stepped on his sword and left.

After Lin Zichu's figure disappeared, Qianqing raised her hand and touched the top of Amao's head.

Said: "Lan Qingsi, Lian Qingsi, he can really tell. Ah Mao, this person likes me, can you see it?"

Amao, who was squatting on Qianqing's shoulder, swayed from side to side, squeaking, looking extremely happy.

"What are you so happy about?"

Qianqing shook her head, looking at the place where Lin Zichu left with complicated eyes.

"Before he came to Zhengyang Immortal Sect, he took the initiative to find me several times. Now he is willing to take a big risk and accompany me to the Frozen Forest Wasteland with his Golden Core cultivation base."

Qian Qing said in a low voice: "Then Gangmao, I'm afraid he took the initiative to show it and let me discover it on purpose."

"He is interesting and likable. His personality is just like his name. He is a gentleman at the beginning, calm and unhurried." Qianqing said this, but her voice was very calm, and then she shook her head.

"But I won't accept him."

He couldn't help recalling the deep love deep in his heart when he woke up from Optimus Prime, and it still hasn't diminished by half.

He already had his destined mate.

"Ah Mao," Qian Qing grabbed the spider on her shoulder and murmured, "Where is your other master?"

In a few days, You Konghou will safely send the tens of thousands of disciples of Zhengyang Immortal Sect to the border of Zhengwuzhou.

At a glance, the border of Zhengwuzhou is a 'wooden wall'.

It is said to be a wall, but it is actually just a huge towering giant tree.This tree is extremely strong, and its root system stretches over the entire Zhengwu Island. It is known as the Jiebi wide tree.But the Boundary Wall Wide Tree is not too high, only half the height of Optimus Pillar.

In front of this tree, stood more than a hundred low-level monks.Most of them are foundation-building cultivation bases, and few of them have Jindan cultivation bases.Although the cultivation level is not high, each body exudes the breath of thousands of years of hard work.

They are patiently waiting for their brothers from the same sect to guide them to the frozen forest wasteland.

After Qianqing got out of You Konghou's stomach pouch, she took a deep breath.

But I feel that the air here is very stale, and the surrounding aura is thin, much worse than Optimus Pillar.

Not to mention Optimus Prime, the aura here is so rich that it is not even as strong as You Konghou's stomach.

For monks, such an environment seemed a bit harsh.

Qian Qing frowned, her spiritual sense was released.

I saw dozens of circular hole-shaped entrances on the boundary wall wide tree not far away. I don't know what they are for.

He was about to penetrate his spiritual sense into it, when he saw a monk he didn't know come forward and said, "Little Immortal Master, the wide tree on the boundary wall is very sensitive, if you penetrate your spiritual sense, it will get angry. Really If we make a fuss, we will suffer."

Qian Qing saw that the senior was dressed in rags, but there was a flame-shaped token hanging around his waist, so she cupped her hands and said, "This senior is teaching you."

Immediately take back the consciousness after speaking.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The monk knew Qianqing's identity, and when talking to him, he said cautiously, "As long as you don't put your spiritual sense on the wide tree on the boundary wall. After a while, it will be difficult to use it again if you enter the frozen forest wasteland." Now that you have divine consciousness, you don't have to worry about the little fairy master even if you release your divine consciousness."

"Really? But it's better to be careful, thank you brother."

Seeing Qianqing call him so close, the monk only felt warm in his chest.

He said: "Little Fairy Lord, the circular hole in the wide tree on the boundary wall is the entrance to the frozen forest wasteland. We will introduce you into it separately in a while. I have practiced in the frozen forest wasteland for twenty years. It has been more than a year, with rich experience, and has penetrated into the central core area. Can you please allow me to lead you in?"

For the rest, the monk sent a voice transmission, and he said:

"Don't wait for others, the two of us will enter first, and the possibility of the little fairy master winning the inheritance of the immortal way will increase. What do you think?"

Qianqing knew earlier that tens of thousands of monks could not enter the frozen forest wasteland together, but would enter in batches.However, for tens of thousands of monks, it will take a lot of time to arrange them in batches.

He has long been bored, and he is very interested in the frozen forest wasteland.Upon hearing this, Qian Qing nodded repeatedly, and then said: "There is one more person who wants to go with me, is that okay?"

"Of course, yes." The monk nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the cave first, little fairy master. After you find that person, come and meet me."

"Okay." Qian Qing turned her head away, looking around for Lin Zichu's figure.

At this moment, Qianqing's fingers suddenly moved, and a strange feeling came to his heart, he turned his head involuntarily to look, and saw Lin Zichu looking for him at a glance.

"It's convenient."

Chiharu said with a smile.