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Every breath in the winter morning is full of coldness. The clothes of the little doll at the foot of the mountain are getting thicker and thicker. They are originally long and short vertically. With such a thick wrap, they become a small meat ball that can roll up when falling .

It was colder on the mountain, but the boys and girls of Qing Yunzong did not exaggerate so much.Those who are afraid of the cold still wear more, but Lu Huaiyuan, who has a good face, still wears single clothes with a fairy air, and every time he swings his sword, his wide sleeves will fly up and down lightly.

Jiang Qingyun saw it when passing by, and lightly dropped a sentence: "Young man..."

Lu Huaiyuan didn't know what she was talking about, because the words were blown away by the winter wind.

The entire Qingyun Sect heard the heart-piercing cries of the famous flower in the sect.

When Ye Qinqin got up to comb his hair in the morning, he found that the right side of his forehead hair had been cut off and could not be combed.

Ye Qinqin's whole body was as wilted as her half lock of hair, and she was dissatisfied with running around in the world, so she locked herself in the room and refused to come out.

Miss Ye is really a ruthless character. After crying for a while and getting tired, she began to tie a villain in the house, cursing the person who touched her hair, and vowed to find out that the hair on that person's entire head would be cut off one by one. Root down.

Ding Xian was trembling, because it was none other than him who did it.

After Lu Huaiyuan found out that he and Ye Qinqin were very close, he urged Ding Xian to steal a lock of Ye Qinqin's hair for them.

Ding Xian's head was getting dizzy, and he didn't know how to steal it. In the end, he used the simplest method and went to Ye Qinqin's room in the middle of the night.

Poor him has been a dude for more than 20 years, and it's the first time he secretly steals from a wild girl.

Fuluo and Fanhua were all up, and the two little girls guarded the door for him, so that no one passing by would think that he and Ye Qinqin had something ambiguous.Young Master Ding took advantage of the night to go to Ye Qinqin's residence, and took a knife to cut off a strand of Ye Qinqin's hair.His hands and feet were not very agile, and he made some noises. Fortunately, "Zongzhong Minghua" slept like a dead pig, so he didn't notice it.

Ding Xian breathed a sigh of relief, put away his hair, and sent the things to Lu Huaiyuan before dawn, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy.

When Lu Huaiyuan heard that Ye Qinqin was crying and howling, the little bag containing the hair was already lying safely in his arms.It was cold, and the kitchen prepared a thick salty porridge for them in the morning, with soft stewed minced meat in it.

Lu Huaiyuan was in a good mood, calmly blew on the porridge, and took a bite: "Hey, why is this idler so stubborn, how about cutting a little from the back? That little sparrow's hair is so long, it has to be cut from the front."

Shen Huaiyu put down the spoon and scolded him in a low voice: "Can you keep your voice down, and wait for Qin Qin to know about it?"

Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, I guess she won't be willing to go out for a while."

With the hair, and the Qianfeng sword, the matter is half done.

Shen Huaiyu's eyelids twitched: "You can't tell Zhang Xinglan about this."

Lu Huaiyuan concentrated on blowing his porridge, and when he heard Shen Huaiyu's words, he gave a "sneer": "I know. It's you, senior brother... the eldest disciple of the suzerain, who does this kind of thing."

Shen Huaiyu's expression remained the same: "Eat your meal."

Zhang Xinglan must not let Zhang Xinglan know about this matter... This kind of thing that was made out of a half-finished product with Qi, blood and spiritual sense will definitely be regarded as crooked and evil.

Qing Yunzong is a famous and decent school, how could he have anything to do with this kind of thing.

"We're afraid we can't do it. I'll write a letter to Senior Hua Jin at night and ask her if she knows anyone who is good at this." Shen Huaiyu finished her meal and put away her own bowl.

"Hey... I see." Lu Huaiyuan looked up at Shen Huaiyu who stood up, "Is this enough to eat?"

Shen Huaiyu wore a lot more than Lu Huaiyuan, he didn't have Lu Huaiyuan's bad habit of wearing single clothes just to look handsome, although they were cultivators and were less afraid of the cold than ordinary people, Shen Huaiyu always looked like he was spending the winter.

Lu Huaiyuan himself was wearing single clothes, and he always wanted Shen Huaiyu to wear more. He asked him once, but Shen Huaiyu refused. Besides, Shen Huaiyu also reminded him that he should wear more.

Lu Huaiyuan felt that Shen Huaiyu was different from before...he couldn't tell the specifics, but it was still different from before.

"Aren't you alienating me?" Lu Huaiyuan thought with some self-mockery.

He didn't expect that he would be so obvious, those secret thoughts that were not on the table, he originally planned to let them all rot in his stomach.After all, Shen Huaiyu is his senior brother, how could he have such dirty thoughts towards his senior brother?

He was afraid, but he didn't want to escape his own thoughts - he planned to hide it from Shen Huaiyu.

Didn't expect to be shy so soon.Shen Huaiyu's rebuttal to his speculation that day undoubtedly hurt him.

Shen Huaiyu asked Jiang Qingyun's opinion on his plan, Jiang Qingyun was taken aback, but her face remained unmoved: "Do you really think this can wake up Sect Master Shen?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Shen Huaiyu said flatly.

Jiang Qingyun lowered her eyes: "I won't comment much on your opinions."

In her heart, she silently recorded a sum of arrogance for Shen Huaiyu.She didn't know Shen Huaiyu in the past, but from a distance, she only felt that this man was as gentle as jade, always seemed to be smiling slightly, and was very polite to everyone, he was indeed what a suzerain disciple should be.

The more people I can get in touch with, the more I feel that this person's gentle appearance is an illusion, and he may be a shocking person inside.

Shen Huaiyu smiled at her: "Thank you Miss Jiang."

Jiang Qingyun nodded: "By the way, what are you looking for that is connected to Ye Gui's blood?"

Shen Huaiyu nodded slightly: "... Qin Qin's hair."

"How can you be so careless," Jiang Qingyun said lightly, "Where she is, you can't get what you want, and you have to touch her little girl's hair."

Ye Qinqin did look a little wild, not too big or too small, but even so, she was just a 15-year-old girl.The little girl is the most beautiful at this age, and moving her hair is not far from killing her.

Jiang Qingyun sighed: "I'll go see her."

Ye Qinqin's door was locked tightly, and when Shen Huaiyu took Jiang Qingyun to knock on the door, she still pretended to be dead in the room without making a sound for a long time.Later, Shen Huaiyu had no choice but to say that it was Miss Jiang who came, so Ye Qinqin reluctantly opened a small crack and peeked out from the crack of the door.

She found out that her hair had been cut in the morning, and she cried bitterly in anger. At this moment, the swelling of her eyes had not completely subsided, and the fundus of her eyes was a little red.

Seeing her like this, Shen Huaiyu almost softened her heart