The slender eyebrows trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly perched on a flower stamen, which brought in an intoxicating fragrance.

Mo Zilan's gaze reluctantly left Fu Qing's cheek. He pretended to be stupid, like a child who didn't know anything, and deliberately tried to force the truth out of Fu Qing's mouth: "Master, what's wrong?"

He originally thought that Mr. Fu Qing should have sensed something and asked him why he suddenly approached.

But Fu Qing seemed to be more dull than he imagined, so he just said indifferently: "Have you practiced Wind Whip these few days?"

Mo Zilan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head, not daring to say anything.

When Fu Qing heard that he didn't respond, she knew that he hadn't practiced in the past few days.He confirmed his conjecture, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

Does Mo Zilan not like this pair of whips?Senior brother Duan Qingchuan once had a sword that he loved very much, and he wished he could take it out to taste and wipe it every now and then, for fear that it would get a little dusty after it was left for a long time.If you really like a weapon, why don't you want it to fight side by side with you at all?

Fu Qing frowned slightly: "You take out Dingfeng."

Mo Zilan let out a low voice, as if he was still a little unhappy.Fu Qingcai didn't care whether he liked it or not, and took Dingfeng and pinched it in his hand, only to feel that it was unexpectedly smooth to the touch, as if it had been carefully maintained with spiritual power.

Fingers stroked every section of the Dingfeng Whip inch by inch, and felt that the whip seemed to be more spiritual than usual.Going deeper, I found that the spirituality is just the appearance, this layer is like a gold-plated spiritual power, it is a protection cast by someone who has carefully spent their own spiritual power.

Fu Qing caressed Dingfeng from the beginning to the end, and then suddenly got angry and swung a whip at Mo Zilan.

Mo Zilan stood still, letting the whip fall on him.

In the end, the hard whip just fell lightly, rubbing against Mo Zilan's clothes, stirring up an invisible spiritual mist.

The layer of spiritual power protection he carefully applied to Dingfeng disappeared like this.For a moment, Mo Zilan felt a little unspeakable grievance.

Fu Qing's tone was more severe: "I give you weapons for your use, not for you to offer."

Mo Zilan's voice was deep and cautious: "Don't be angry. I want to use it, but now is not the time."

Fu Qing shook her head: "I'm not angry, how you use the weapon is your business."

He said he was not angry, but his body was so cold that a layer of frost was about to form.

The room was originally warm, but at this moment it seemed as if a storm was about to come, like a gust of north wind blowing, bringing an extremely cold that was hard to resist.

Fu Qing knew immediately that this was Duan Qingchuan.

He nodded at the place where the man came from: "Senior brother."

Duan Qingchuan responded to him, and then said in a cold voice: "Mo Zilan, go out and kneel for three hours."

"Sword Master?" Mo Zilan was a little cautious in his words.

Duan Qingchuan's tone was even colder: "Who do you think is blind?"

Mo Zilan didn't dare to speak, and only looked at Fu Qing apprehensively.

Fu Qing then said at this moment: "Go and kneel. Don't you listen to Master?"

It was the same in Fu Qing's previous life.When Duan Qingchuan said he wanted to be punished, he had nothing to say.It sounds like he doesn't care about his apprentice, but he is actually very afraid that Duan Qingchuan will be unhappy, and the apprentice he raised so hard will disappear like this.

Mo Zilan naturally knew his attitude very well, but he still wanted to seek Fu Qing's opinion.After being kicked out, he lost his mind and retreated quietly by himself.Like a mass of unnoticed mist, it disappeared from sight without knowing when.

After he left, the temperature in the room returned slightly.Duan Qingchuan said coldly: "He really doesn't have pure thoughts about you."

Fu Qing didn't answer.

Then the air froze again.

Fu Qing slowly closed his eyes, and tiny ice crystals hung on his eyebrows, trembling with his restless eyebrows.

Just now Mo Zilan approached, he was not unaware.On the contrary, at this time, his spiritual sense is very clear, and he can clearly perceive Mo Zilan's every move.Just now the kid did come over and... kissed him.

This feeling reminded him of when he was under the Yangshuo Spring, it was the same breath that touched his forehead lightly.

The child he raised, at some point, had a relationship with him that surpassed that of a master and apprentice.

It's just family affection or attachment, I'm afraid even he himself can't tell the difference.

Fu Qing suddenly thought incongruously, ordinary people should be enlightened at the age of 15, did Mo Zilan have any physical changes recently?

He said this out of his mouth.

Duan Qingchuan looked at him and didn't speak, his whole being was like a god or Buddha without joy or sorrow.

Fu Qing sighed: "I did find an excuse for him."

"If you don't like it, I'll kill him." Duan Qingchuan glanced at Fu Qing, looked away, and said in an understatement, if you don't like it, I'll pull out the flower in front of the door .

"Not at all. I just have a headache. Maybe at this time, Qin Lefeng will be better."

"Not necessarily. He will only add to the chaos."

Thinking of that second senior brother's insensitive temper in dealing with feelings, Fu Qing sighed: "That's true."

"You care?"

"It's not likely to give birth to inner demons." Fu Qing can roughly understand what Duan Qingchuan meant by rushing back at this time, "I will retreat in a few days to drive away the cold air, and brother Lao will protect me."

Duan Qingchuan responded without hesitation.

Fu Qing forcibly broke through the restriction at the bottom of the spring in Yangshuo that day, and fed back the cold air and spiritual power in his body to the spiritual marrow of the Cold River Realm, so the internal waste was serious, but nothing could be seen on the outside, like a vase with strong outside but dry inside.

He hasn't retreated to repair his meridians these days, one is to teach Mo Zilan the basic mental method, and the other is to worry about what happened to Hanchuan when he retreated.

So he waited for a while, and wanted Qin Lefeng to take care of him for two days after he finished the clues of the Wuqingmen, but he didn't expect Duan Qingchuan to come in person.

"Is the situation in Yinque Domain okay?" Fu Qing asked.

Duan Qingchuan: "The seal is still stable for the time being, but I don't know when a large number of monsters will emerge. If you can't catch up, you don't have to forcefully adapt."

Fu Qing nodded in response.

Duan Qingchuan didn't even bother to give him a reply. Anyway, if there were monsters in the world, even if he and Qin Lefeng stopped him, Fu Qing would not just sit idly by.

Fu Qing thought about it, what else needs to be said to Duan Qingchuan.I just thought about it, but I couldn't find anything more.

Except for the one that he wanted to say at the beginning, but never said it.

"After I retreat, if Mo Zilan causes trouble, please help me admonish him more. Just be careful, don't hurt his life." Fu Qing finally said.

Duan Qingchuan snorted coldly.

Fu Qing was still worried, and added: "Not all children are as resistant to cold as I am."

"You are talented." Duan Qingchuan said.

It means, what kind of thing did you collect, can it compare with you?

Duan Qingchuan was always extremely protective of him, even if he was displeased, he would not go against his will and lower himself to trouble Mo Zilan.It's just that if Mo Zilan wants to be admonished by him, he will have to suffer some hardships, but the benefits will be greater that way.

This was Fu Qing's original overall plan.Now that all of them have been successfully realized, when he should be happy, Fu Qing's thoughts were completely messed up because of Mo Zilan's thoughtless stealing.

"I like you so much."

Mo Zilan once said this to him.

But children are always forgetful, Mo Zilan loves him so much, Fu Qing doesn't know how long he can hold on to it.

If he left, went to cross the catastrophe, went to the Yinque Realm to slay demons, after three to five years, Mo Zilan would have lost his affection for him just like in his previous life.

Around him, he had already taught Mo Zilan all the mental methods before forming alchemy, and it was more convenient for him to go to Xianzhou to find the solution to the natural demon body by himself.When Mo Zilan needs to suppress his physique, he will come back.

It's just that such an arrangement always makes Fu Qing feel a little bit unwilling.

He ignored the little displeasure in his heart, and made up his mind that after this retreat, he would find a suitable place to cross the catastrophe and wait for the catastrophe to come.

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Before that, Fu Qing planned to say goodbye to Mo Zilan who was still kneeling outside.

Naturally, he couldn't say that he was going to abandon him to cross the catastrophe, but only said that he would retreat to get rid of the cold in his body to prevent it from affecting his eyesight.

Mo Zilan had always disliked the hazy white frost covering his eyes, if he had told him in the past, the child would have laughed happily.

It's just that this time, the child not only didn't laugh, but also lowered his head deeply.Only the straight shoulders are left, which looks especially lonely in the snow.

Fu Qing suddenly felt a feeling.Mo Zilan could detect every slight change in his attitude towards children.

But Fu Qing thought he didn't point out Mo Zilan's thoughts, nor did he speak harshly to him.He really couldn't figure out how anyone could figure out his emotional changes so thoroughly.

Fu Qing didn't believe it.

So he pretended he didn't notice anything, and just said lightly: "It's three o'clock, you can go back on your own."

He noticed that when the three hours were up, he stretched out his consciousness to check on Mo Zilan's situation.

The child was still kneeling outside, but he looked a little decadent because of his absence.

Mo Zilan is stubborn, he has to suffer a little before he can correct himself.Fu Qing then continued to wait, but when talking with Duan Qingchuan, he would release his consciousness from time to time to detect Mo Zilan's situation.

The twilight gradually subsided, and when the snow lightened the sky, Mo Zilan was still kneeling there.

Fu Qing couldn't wait any longer.He appeared again in the boundless ice and snow.

Mo Zilan was still kneeling there, as if he had assimilated with the ice and snow in the cold river, lifeless.The usually scalding hot air became lifeless, as if it had been frozen.Even if Fu Qing appeared in front of him, he couldn't wake him up.

Fu Qing then stretched out his hand, wanting to check if Mo Zilan's body temperature had dropped to an abnormal state.

The boy's fair cheeks were frozen cold, like an ice sculpture that would break at the touch of a finger.

There was indeed a layer of frost on his body, even on his face.His breathing was still regular, but his eyes were closed.

Fu Qing reached out his hand out of nowhere, trying to help him brush off the snow hanging above his eyebrows.

The boy who didn't react at first suddenly moved.

His eyes were still closed, but he lifted his head accurately.The lips covered with ice crystals coldly held Fu Qing's fingertips.

The temperature in the mouth is as hot as ever.

Mo Zilan opened his eyes. Although he didn't speak, Fu Qing seemed to hear his inner voice.

He said, you are finally here.

You are finally willing to come.

The author has something to say: Fu Qing: ... (slowly puts out two exclamation marks)

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