God left

Cen Yu clicked his tongue: "It was discovered."

Xiao Fan lowered his head and said, "My master can't even wield that sword, I've learned the lesson."

Cen Yu smiled: "Looks like I've gotten a little carried away—since I recognized it, let me ask you something."

Xiao Fan: "Really, please tell me."

Cen Yu: "Who told you to go to Jiangnan? Why are you here?"

Xiao Fan was puzzled for a moment: "It was arranged by the suzerain, it's just a common experience, it happens every year, it's just delayed this year because of the Star Reaching Ceremony."

Cen Yu pondered for a while, then asked, "What else did he say? Your suzerain."

When Cen Yu mentioned Jianzong, his attitude was always very distant. He never seemed to agree with the existence of Jianzong's faction.

Xiao Fan just cupped his hands and said, "Nothing special, just remind us to be careful."

Cen Yu thought, this is really weird.

After thinking for a while, Cen Yu asked again: "Qilin Mountain is not close to Jiangnan, why do you want to come to Jiangnan?"

Xiao Fan: "It was because of this incident in Yizhuang that the branch reported it and said it couldn't be resolved, so the suzerain said it was just a matter of experience, and that's why we came to Jiangnan."

Cen Yu smiled: "It's really interesting--go back after finishing here?"

Xiao Fan: "Stay here for another two days, and if there is no change, I will go back."

Cen Yu took a deep look at him, and said slowly: "You are outstanding among the younger generation of swordsmen, but you are too soft-hearted, and you will easily suffer."

Xiao Fan thought it was Cen Yu who was blaming him for what happened just now, and said, "My disciple knows his mistake."

Cen Yu helped his hand: "I'm not blaming you, just a reminder. After all, you are not only yourself, but their fate may also be in your thoughts. If I wasn't here today, dare to think about it." Consequences?"

After Xiao Fan thought about it, he was suddenly startled: "The real person..."

Cen Yu made a gesture of silence, and smiled: "Just understand, 'A tree that grows in the forest, the wind will destroy it', put your tenderness where it should be."

Xiao Fan froze, bowed his head: "Thank you, Maestro, for your reminder."

Cen Yu said again: "I haven't asked questions for a long time, and I don't understand many things very well. I can only remind you a few words. As for other things, you still have to find out by yourself."

Xiao Fan was a little bit shocked, and it took him a while to respond.

Cen Yu smiled and patted him: "There are not many people who really have no desires and no desires. What happens in the world is normal. Since ancient times, the winner is king, so don't be too surprised."

After Cen Yu finished speaking, he dragged Cang Jin away.

Cang Jin asked: "What happened?"

Cen Yu snorted: "Jianzong is really not as good as the previous generation, and the new generation doesn't know if they can live well enough to grow up."

Cang Jin flipped her hair casually, and said with a smile: "Then you don't care, they will treat you as lawless when you are dead."

Cen Yu folded his arms and looked at her: "That's better than someone almost dying."

Cang Jin was not annoyed, and said lightly: "Someone has to take care of it. Ordinary people are always the most at ease when they are gods. They desperately want to cultivate immortals. Who knows that gods are only envious of the world-when can these things come from and return them? , and you will be truly free.”

Cen Yu lowered his eyes: "I haven't found the person who plotted against you yet. When I catch him, I'll give him a test of the Gu poison I brought back from southern Xinjiang."

Cang Jin laughed out loud: "Do you know what your tone is now?"

Cen Yu raised his eyes: "What? What's so funny?"

Cang Jin tilted her head to look at him: "It's like when we first met, I was not good at transforming, slipped out to play, and was almost burned to death by someone as a monster, do you remember?"

Cen Yu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "This happened so many years ago, I don't remember."

Cang Jin clicked his tongue: "Hey, your face is so ugly—then let me tell you..."

Cen Yu: "Get lost! Don't listen!"

Cang Jin hid back: "There is a child with a small wooden sword - don't hit anyone!"

Cen Yu blushed: "You still talk about things that have happened for thousands of years!"

Cang Jin smiled: "I have a good memory—then what the kid said, Cen Yu will repeat it."

Cen Yu ignored her: "Besides, our friendship ends here."

Cang Jin looked at him with a smile: "Ah, I'm shy, so I won't say anything."

Cen Yu stared at her smiling face with a bit of resentment.

Jiang Lizhou stayed in Wuchen Valley for nearly half a month, and he was supposed to return to Mingzhu Mountain long ago, but the sticky man refused to let him go.

Up to now, he has received ten or twenty letters from Mingzhu Mountain, and all the elders just let go of the matter, and he still has to make decisions on slightly bigger matters, which caused Jiang Lizhou to be devastated.

To reply to a letter has to be watched eagerly...

Jiang Lizhou felt like a yellow roast chicken, with a pug waiting to be eaten beside him with its mouth open.

Finally, after answering the letter, Jiang Lizhou covered his mouth first, and said, "Listen to me, I have to go back. I haven't left my teacher yet. It's too shameful for Cheng Tianye to be outside."

Lin Qinghe blinked at him, Jiang Lizhou made a good prediction, and quickly covered his eyes: "Don't act like a baby, it's useless."

Lin Qinghe grabbed his hand, kissed his wrist again, and said, "Are you going to leave tomorrow?"

Instead, Jiang Lizhou was stunned, and after a while he said, "Yes."

Lin Qinghe stretched out his arms to hug him, used to rub his face, and said, "I don't want to delay your business, just—"

He held the hand covering his eyes, looked at him and said, "I just like you so much, if I don't hug you or kiss you, I don't know how to express it."

Jiang Lizhou's heart softened, and he said, "My love is about to overflow."

Jiang Lizhou smiled helplessly: "Damn."

Lin Qinghe dragged him over, hugged him and kissed his chin: "Sit on my lap, okay, I haven't kissed like this before."

These words instantly evoked some memories, Jiang Lizhou snorted coldly: "Didn't it yesterday?"

Lin Qinghe smiled slyly: "That's not on the legs, it's on the waist."

I don't know where Lin Qinghe learned some weird things, and he was coaxing and making noise with changing methods to toss people.

Jiang Lizhou felt his back hurt just thinking about it, so he snorted and leaned over to tell him to shut up.

It was getting darker and earlier, and they had never been in the habit of lighting lamps, but today they lit a candle lamp for the first time.

The candle flame was trembling uncontrollably due to the slight cold wind that slipped in through the window crack.

It was well said, Anan slept soundly, I don't know whether he was dizzy or something, but Jiang Lizhou shook more than that candle.

He grabbed the mattress beside him and crumpled it into pieces, Lin Qinghe reached out to hold his hand, and kissed his back delicately.

Jiang Lizhou felt as if he had stepped on a bear trap, and said bitterly: "Coquettishly coaxing...you are an expert."

Lin Qinghe leaned over to kiss him, seeing how red his eyes were, he couldn't help but yelled: "I used to... always thought that one day you could cry for me, it seems like it's good."

Jiang Lizhou was held down by him and couldn't move his hand, so he bit his wrist angrily.

Fortunately, Lin Qinghe didn't use all the methods of torturing him, and after tormenting him in the middle of the night, it stopped.

When he got up and put on his clothes in the morning, he could still see the unhealed finger marks on Jiang Lizhou's waist. Lin Qinghe touched it without realizing it, and the effect was immediate - he was beaten immediately.

Jiang Lizhou put on his clothes with his back turned to him angrily, Lin Qinghe rubbed the back of his hand that was hit by Shang Ting, and circled around him like a fox.

Jiang Lizhou ignored him, but Shang Ting was furious, as if he was about to beat him up.

Lin Qinghe grabbed his hand flatteringly, and helped him put on his coat. Jiang Lizhou raised his hand and knocked on him: "Come on, just send a message if you have anything to do, don't run around there."

Lin Qinghe went to hug him: "Aren't you angry?"

Jiang Lizhou snorted, "Don't dare."

Lin Qinghe came over to kiss him, and Jiang Lizhou said in the interval: "Winter is coming, does the deer want to hibernate?"

Lin Qinghe laughed: "If the Taoist leader is willing to sleep together, we can sleep together next spring."

Jiang Lizhou patted him: "Then I will die young."

Lin Qinghe smiled and kissed him: "I will save your breath and prevent you from dying early."

Jiang Lizhou snorted, and pushed him: "When Cang Jin comes back, tell me, let's go first."

Lin Qinghe bit his chin again unwillingly, and then let go.

As soon as Jiang Lizhou went back to meet his master, Xu Ling went to look for him, saw him standing still for a long time, and touched his chin for a long time without saying a word.

Jiang Lizhou looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Xu Ling hesitated and said, "Brother, did you go to see Master just now?"

Jiang Lizhou nodded, and turned around to tidy up the pile of books he had just brought back: "Of course I have to see Master first when I come back. Is there anything to be surprised about?"

Xu Ling laughed dryly: "That... the younger brother came back and said that Liuli Town has slowly recovered, and our people have cleaned up all the mess. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Jiang Lizhou paused for a moment, then turned around and asked him, "Is the Cunhui Building still there?"

Xu Ling scratched his head: "They didn't elaborate, I'll ask."

Jiang Lizhou nodded, seeing that he hadn't left yet, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Xu Ling quickly waved his hand: "No...it's just..."

He raised his hand and pointed to his chin again: "Brother, what, pay attention to your image...it's very intense..."

Jiang Lizhou was puzzled at first, but he suddenly came to his senses and replied calmly: "Let's go if you have nothing to do, what else do you want to do?"

After Xu Ling went out and closed the door, Jiang Lizhou looked at his face.

Good guy - a clear tooth mark on the chin.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly felt a headache, no wonder he deliberately took a bite before leaving.

He smiled helplessly at the mirror.

Childish is dead.

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Jiang Lizhou: Daoist Changed into Roasted Chicken——Lin Qinghe: It’s very fragrant~