wait until the fireworks cool off

Time flies like a white horse, Sheng Xiaomo has excellent talent, and he has great trust in Qing Yu, and he has made rapid progress under his guidance.

The autumn is cool and the sky is high. In the atrium of the Palace of Ecstasy, golden leaves are rolled up all over the ground from time to time by bursts of spells, and there are faint sounds of beating and shouting and the sound of weapons colliding.

The 17-year-old Sheng Xiaomo has a handsome face and a vigorous figure. Yin Xiao is full of courage and moves towards Qing Yu.Qing Yu was forced back again and again by the force, and when it was finally unavoidable, he quickly turned around in the air and stood on the ground, and the green bamboo flute in his hand reversed and came back.Sheng Xiao stood up silently, the white light fluttered like a flying knife, cutting one after another like water waves, while Qing Yu dodged, the bamboo flute separated the white light one by one, and the two flutes met in the air with a clang sound, The two turned their wrists and pointed at each other at the same time.

Standing still, Sheng Xiaomo's silver flute made a quick move, pointing directly at Qing Yu's throat, and Qing Yu's bamboo flute was still half a foot away from him.

The two were stunned at the same time.

Qing Yu couldn't help slightly hooking his lips.

Seeing that her flute was pressing against her uncle's neck, Sheng Xiaomo was shocked, and quickly took Yinxiao down.

Qing Yu smiled puzzled, "Why are you nervous?"

Sheng Xiaomo tried to calm down, but said nothing.

"You played that series of moves beautifully just now. If it was a real battle, you could easily take my life at this time." Qing Yu said frankly, with a tone of appreciation.

"I……"

Qing Yu put away the weapon, looked at the faint fear in the eyes of the handsome young man in front of him, and relieved: "A Mo, you have really grown up and become stronger, the uncle can no longer beat you. "

"No, Master Uncle, this is just a coincidence." Sheng Xiaomo said hastily.

Qing Yu sat down on the stone bench at the side, and smiled very peacefully: "You don't have to be humble, you have strength. Uncle Shi is old, and there is a day when he will lose to you. You can become stronger, I really do very happy."

Sheng Xiaomo looked at his smile, but felt sore in his heart.He walked up to Qing Yu, bent down and knelt beside him on one knee, looking at him with burning eyes: "Uncle Master is not old, just the same as when I saw it for the first time..."

Qing Yu smiled and shook his head: "You were only this tall when you first broke into the Palace of Ecstasy," he compared the height with his hands, "But now, you are already taller than the uncle, you will grow taller Da, of course my uncle will grow old, this is a natural thing.”

"Uncle Master won't grow old. In hundreds of years or thousands of years, Uncle Master will still look the same as before." Sheng Xiaomo said stubbornly, he held Qing Yu's arms with both hands, his expression was like an oath, and Qing Yu's heart ached. When heated, a strange temperature rises.

"Stupid boy, what are you kneeling here for no reason? Get up and sit down." Qing Yu hurriedly pulled him up, subconsciously wanting to brush off the strange temperature, poured a cup of tea and put it on the other side of the stone table.Sheng Xiao silently sat down opposite him, and drank the tea in one gulp with a smile.

Qing Yu poured another cup for him, and said with a smile: "Waste my good tea in vain, and tell you to drink it like this, what is the difference between my high-grade cloud needle and the stream from the back mountain?"

"Master uncle thinks I don't know how to taste tea, so just catch some rainwater for me to drink." Sheng Xiaomo smiled slyly, finished the cup of tea again, and looked at him proudly.

Qing Yu looked at the boy's playful smile, knowing that he was playing tricks on purpose again, so he could only smile helplessly: "I just realized that you have grown up and have the ability to take responsibility, so you will go back immediately."

"Isn't that better?" Sheng Xiaomo cheered up, "I can stay with Master Uncle in this Palace of Ecstasy all the time."

Qing Yu was taken aback for a moment, but then straightened his face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sheng Xiaomo knew she had made a slip of the tongue, paused, and forced a casual expression: "I was joking."

Never the same, young swimmer

On the upper floor of a tea house in Yaoge City, the bamboo curtain is half rolled up.It's cold and windy outside, but it's warm inside.The orange fire licks the copper stove, and the tea smells leisurely.

The immortal in Tsing Yi and the man in black robe wearing a bamboo hat sat across from each other.The young man in the tea house brought new tea, refilled it for the two of them, then bowed and left.

The black robe slowly took off the hat that covered his face. He was a man of abundance and handsomeness, and he was none other than Zhong Changyue, the suzerain of Ruchen Sect.

"The palm hall of the world's number one immortal sect meets friends in this small teahouse, the immortal is so stingy!" Zhong Changyue said bluntly.

The immortal in Tsing Yi did not take it seriously: "If the suzerain feels wronged, you can go back to Changliu with me, but if you can survive the guards of Changliu Mountain, I will naturally wait for good tea at the Hall of Ecstasy."

Zhong Chang said disdainfully: "Qing Yu, to be honest, I hate you big factions the most. There are a lot of red tape, you talk about benevolence and morality, and you may do dirty things behind your back."

Qing Yu shook his head and said nothing, just took a small sip from the teacup: "You came to see me, just to make this talk happy?"

Zhong Changyue straightened his face, and sighed: "I'm just here to tell you that the Yuqing faction played for real this time."

"Is it about the refining tower again?"

"Yes, and this time, I will not stand idly by. Taibai Mountain deceives people too much, it is really unbearable. I am not a decent sect like Dust Sect, but I know the truth of cold lips and teeth. Not only us, but also other small sects Everyone is willing to participate. I am thinking about my relationship with you before I tell you this, you must have an idea in mind." Zhong Changyue spoke slowly, but his tone implied threats.

"Brother Zhong, I know that Taibai Mountain doesn't take advantage of the matter of refining the god tower, but if we can sit down and discuss this matter, don't resort to fighting rashly, otherwise it will only hurt both sides."

"Unless Taibai Mountain returns the God Refining Pagoda to the Yuqing Sect, there is no need to discuss this matter." Zhong Changyue said bluntly.

Qing Yu was a bit confused: "Changliu can't interfere with the affairs of the Taibai Mountain School."

"Why can't you interfere? That head of yours has a very good relationship with Taibai Mountain Scarlet Yan. Scarlet Yan can't deal with these things alone, but she just wants to stay behind for a long time, just pretending to be a tiger." Zhong Changyue said aggressively.

Qing Yu sighed: "If that's the case, it depends on how the head brother will deal with it."

Zhong Changyue curled his lips and said sarcastically: "I think he's going to be deflated this time. Let me tell you, the head of Yuqing School, Ji Lian, has already said in private that he won't see Yan Dao. Who doesn't know that he and Taibai are wearing a pair of clothes?" Pants?"

"Then what is he going to do?"

Zhong Changyue looked at him meaningfully: "You."

Qing Yu frowned.

"I have already recommended you with the head of Ji Lian. Only when you come can we have the possibility of negotiating." Zhong Changyue took a sip of tea, and his tone hit the nail on the head: "I know that your situation in Changliu is not good, but because of this , you can represent the long-term stay, and you will not be biased, and you can handle it fairly.”

Qing Yu smiled bitterly: "If I show up, my situation in Changliu will probably get better and better."

"Qing Yu, don't be annoyed by what I say. If Changliu treats you like this, if it's me, I'll demolish his house and destroy his temple!" Zhong Changyue pushed the seal of Ruchen Sect's lord in front of him, Seriously said: "I said before, as long as you nod your head, I will give you the position of the Ruchen sect's suzerain immediately. I will lead the caravan and focus on making money for the Ruchen sect. I am a businessman, and I hate these immortal sects the most. Fighting. If I hadn't been forced to this position, why would I be so unlucky?"

"This matter is one size fits all, don't get together in one place," Qing Yu was displeased, and pushed Pei Yin back to him: "These days are troubled times. Let me think about the matter of reconciliation."

Zhong Changyue saw that he was relieved, so he smiled: "Think about it slowly, first let your head feel ashamed before talking about it."

Qing Yu remained silent.

On the post road outside the city, the setting sun had almost faded to the last gleam, Qing Yu stood by the roadside, watching Zhong Changyue ride his horse away.

"Follow me all the way, and still refuse to come out?" He suddenly said loudly to the surrounding void.

Sure enough, the shadow of the tree moved slightly, and a figure jumped down from the tree, it was Sheng Xiaomo.

"When did the uncle know that I was following you?" He was a little panicked.

"I'll know when I go down the mountain."

Sheng Xiaomo was a little surprised: "Then why didn't the uncle avoid me?"

"I didn't do anything, why did I avoid you?" Qing Yu asked back with a smile.

Sheng Xiaomo's heart became hot, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "How can Master Uncle have friendship with people from Ruchen Sect?"

Although Dust Sect is a small sect of the fairy sect, they are often regarded as evil spirits by the decent sects, because they act secretly and strangely, and they are also in business for profit, and they are the only sect in the entire fairy world that openly accepts paid assassination requests. shame.

"Sect Master Zhong Changyue, didn't A Mo meet him in Shuiyue Valley?" Qing Yu didn't panic.

Only then did Sheng Xiaomo suddenly understand, no wonder he found the black-robed man so familiar.

It's a pity that he was only 13 years old at that time, and he didn't know the inside story of Ruchen Sect.

"Why can't you meet each other openly?"

"Since you know his identity, do you want me to receive him in Changliu?" Qing Yu smiled instead of anger.

Sheng Xiaomo raised his eyes and looked suspiciously at him: "Master Uncle... What exactly did you conspire with him?"

Qing Yu's eyes froze: "Conspiracy?"

Sheng Xiaomo stammered: "What are you talking about about the Yuqing sect... What treasure... He even invited you to be the suzerain of the Ruchen sect. What's going on here?"

Qing Yu hesitated, quickly calculated in his heart, and wrote lightly: "There is no conclusion on this matter, it is better for you not to know."

There was deep distrust in Sheng Xiaomo's eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then said in a slightly groaning voice, "Uncle Shi, if you really colluded with those demons and heretics, and did...do things that violate the righteous way, I will definitely do it." ...will definitely..." After all, he couldn't continue, a sentence was stuck in his chest, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Qing Yu felt a pain in his heart, what would he do?Report on him or directly kill relatives?

He shook his head sadly: "Amo, is this how you see Shishu in your heart?"

"no……"

"Then you can trust Master Uncle?"

"I... I naturally believe in Uncle Master," Sheng Xiaomo looked into his eyes, suddenly