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Qiongshou Mountain.

Sheng Maojing stood with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his clothes were slightly lifted by the breeze.

"Has things been done?"

Xiao Qianhua stood not far behind him, cupped his hands and said: "Go back to the sect master, the matter has come to light, Senior Brother Gu... Gu Wei has already been put to death."

Sheng Maojing turned around and looked at Xiao Qianhua, "Fu Zhu?"

Xiao Qianhua was neither humble nor overbearing, "Exactly."

Sheng Maojing asked back: "Isn't it Luoya?"

Xiao Qianhua didn't intend to hide it from him, but he didn't expect Sheng Maojing to know about it.

Yesterday, after Xiao Qianhua, Lou Yiteng, and Lu Jinger teamed up to severely injure Gu Wei, Xiao Qianhua forced Gu Wei all the way to the place where Shang Qing and Chen Luoya were.

The white coat on Gu Wei's body was already stained with blood, it was ragged, but he was still smiling, and he was still holding a dagger with a gap in his hand, which was stabbed in his stomach by Yan Hai.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you broke my dagger."

Xiao Qianhua pointed his sword at him, "Where is my master?"

Gu Wei just wanted to touch the dagger, but saw blood on his fingers, so he wiped it on his body, then touched the edge of the dagger, and said with distress: "Junior Brother, look at you, you gave me the gift of Master!" The dagger is broken."

Xiao Qianhua stepped forward, pressed the tip of the sword against Gu Wei's chest, and said coldly: "Where is my master?!"

Gu Wei didn't care about the sword on his chest that could kill him at any time, he only held the dagger, looked at him, and said, "This is the first time Master gave me something!"

Xiao Qianhua withdrew his sword, his face gloomy, "I'll ask you one last time, where is my master?!"

Gu Wei still acted as if he hadn't heard Xiao Qianhua's question, and said: "I must put it away, this is the first time Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qianhua slapped his whole body out, and he fell straight down.

Xiao Qianhua withdrew his hand, and walked back indifferently.

Seeing him coming back alone, Lu Jinger couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother Gu... Where's Gu Wei?"

"died."

"Dead? Then his..."

"Accidentally fell into the cliff, Brother Lu, do you want to look for it?"

Lu Jing'er shook his head, "No need... At least we are in the same family, and the bottom of Hengyun Cliff... can be regarded as a good home."

"Yes."

Xiao Qianhua pulled back his thoughts, and said: "After the execution, the corpse fell into the cliff, Senior Brother Lu said that there is no need to look for it."

Sheng Maojing didn't want to delve into it, but said: "Since we found out that the two outer disciples were not the actions of Junior Brother Yan, we still need to clarify."

"Yes," Xiao Qianhua responded, and said again: "Sect Master, Master Yan said that he wants to close the mountain, this matter..."

"You and your uncle also talked about this matter yesterday. It is said that junior brother's spiritual power has been restricted for several years, and he will not be able to cultivate in a short period of time. Close the mountain, let's close the mountain. The medicine from Qingyuan Mountain will be delivered on time."

"Yes."

Everything that should be explained was clearly explained, but Xiao Qianhua did not leave in a hurry.

Sheng Maojing asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Master, my master... where is he?" Xiao Qianhua had a faint feeling that Sheng Maojing knew about it.

"Junior Brother Shang, he is safe now, you don't have to worry."

Xiao Qianhua asked: "Could it be that I can't even see Master once?"

Sheng Maojing shook his head, "No, if someone sees it, it will ruin the event."

"What if no one sees it?"

Sheng Maojing's eyes lit up, and he agreed quite a bit: "That's right, it's enough not to be seen by others! I have really wronged Junior Brother Shang these days..."

Xiao Qianhua interrupted Sheng Maojing and said: "Can the head tell Master where he is?"

I thought Sheng Maojing would agree now, but who knew he still shook his head, "Junior Brother Shang specially told you that you can't go to him."

Xiao Qianhua said happily: "When did the master hear from Master?"

Sheng Maojing scratched his chin, frowned and said, "Is it just today... or was it yesterday? Hey, I'm getting old, and I can't remember things..."

Xiao Qianhua suppressed his temper, and said: "Then did the master say when he will come back?"

Sheng Maojing clapped his hands, "Ah! Yes! Junior Brother Shang said he would come back on his own. As for when, it is to be determined..."

Xiao Qianhua: "..."

But finally knowing that Shang Qingchen is safe and sound, she is no longer as worried as before.After resigning from Sheng Maojing, he went back to Jingxu Mountain.

Inside the abode, Xiao Qianhua sat in front of the desk, looking at the plain bamboo fan on the desk with soft eyes.

And seal the state, Mengye, Xiao's mansion.

Leng Qingjue and Hang Hehuan were having dinner in the room when the door was suddenly knocked twice and then pushed open from the outside.Hang Hehuan turned his head to look, Shang Qingchen poked his head in from the door, scanned the situation in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Hang Hehuan.

"Senior sister is here too? What a coincidence! Well, let me borrow my nephew first, and she will come back to accompany you to continue eating soon!"

After speaking, without waiting for Leng Qingjue's agreement, he ran in and dragged Hang Hehuan away.Looking at the vacant seat opposite, Leng Qingjue took a square handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully, but did not follow immediately.

Hang Hehuan, who was pulled all the way, didn't have time to react at all, and was dragged into the room where he lived by Shang Qingchen.

Just when Hang Hehuan was about to speak, Shang Qingchen closed the door tightly and walked towards Hang Hehuan with an uncertain expression.

Hang Hehuan: "..."

Fortunately, this weird atmosphere didn't last long, and the two sat down at the table.

Shang Qingchen seemed to be trying to organize his words, he was silent for a moment, and then he said a shocking sentence, "I think the protagonist wants to have sex with me|ji..."

Hang Hehuan: "...you, what did you say?"

Shang Qingchen reiterated with a solemn face: "I think the protagonist wants to have sex with me."

After a pause of half a second, Hang Hehuan burst out laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha the protagonist wants to have sex with you|Kihahahahahaha!!..."

Shang Qingchen still looked solemn, "What are you laughing at? I'm not joking with you, I'm serious!"

Hang Hehuan laughed wildly for a while, restrained himself to calm down silently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and said: "Well, really... you, why do you think the protagonist wants to have sex with you? Ha ha……"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud as he asked.

Shang Qingchen was completely unaffected by her, and said with a serious face: "Do you still remember that time when you were in Jiayang Pinghua?"

Hang Hehuan thought for a while, nodded, and said: "Well, remember, it was the time when I met Mei Yao!"

"That's right! Then do you know that the one you met wasn't a seductive monster at all?"

"It's not a bewitch?" Hang Hehuan asked curiously, "It's not a bewitch, what is it?"

Shang Qingchen looked sad, "It's basically Zhang Lingge's concubine's subordinates pretending! It's that man! You should have seen it today, right?"

Hang Hehuan pretended not to hear the word "concubine", recalling the appearance of the man who had been standing behind Wen Zang'an, vaguely overlapping him with the face he saw in Pinghua, "Oh! So it is He! Then...how did you know that the protagonist wants to have a relationship with you?"

"Illusion! No! That's not an illusion! It's just a fucking dream!"

Hang Hehuan: "..." Very good, it seems that she guessed right before.

"and then?"

Shang Qingchen: "Then? Then that little slut Zhang Lingge took that man and dragged me to re-watch Gan Hua's unrequited dream!! It's like a pornographic scene, right?!! No , that’s not the point! The point is! Why would the 15-year-old protagonist’s erotic dream be his master or me?!”

Hang Hehuan: "..." Sad!

Shang Qingchen stood up, walked around violently, Hang Hehuan didn't care about him, and only waited for him to sit back when he was tired from walking. "How on earth am I going to continue to face the protagonist?!!"

Hang Hehuan looked at Shang Qingchen who was about to go berserk, and kindly offered a suggestion, saying: "Why don't you try it with the protagonist?"

"Try?...Try what? Try to have sex with the protagonist?!! No, I refuse! I'm a straight man, a straight man!!"

Hang Hehuan secretly thought in his heart, he and his master, um... Basically, the relationship should be almost confirmed... You can't just go into the water by yourself!And with the main character around, my own path will definitely go a long way...

After thinking about it, the selfish Hang Hehuan guided from the side: "But think about it, haven't you always admired the protagonist? Have fun with the protagonist | Kei, no, after being with the protagonist, can you get close Have you observed the protagonist in all directions? And the most important thing is, after you are with the protagonist, you no longer have to worry about being stabbed to death by the protagonist!"

Shang Qing and Chen are still confused, "But, I'm a straight man..."

Hang Hehuan said again: "You said you are a straight man, so what do you like about women?"

Shang Qingchen blurted out: "It looks good!"

"Is the protagonist not good-looking?"

Shang Qing became decadent, "Looks good..." Of course the protagonist is good-looking, not only good-looking but also much better-looking than ordinary women.

Hang Hehuan said leisurely: "So, what's wrong with being with the protagonist? Think about it again, the protagonist in the original text is such a narrow-minded person, haven't you forgotten?"

Shang Qingchen nodded.

"So the protagonist is so narrow-minded, is it possible that he will let you be in love with other women?"

Shang Qingchen shook his head.

"And I think according to the personality of the protagonist, not only will you not be able to make you love each other, but it is even more likely that you will steal your love or ruin your family. You don't want to abuse your body and mind, do you?"

Shang Qingchen shook his head quickly.

Hang Hehuan took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and concluded: "So, you and the protagonist try it out without any harm! Hugging the thickest thigh in the world, and licking the most beautiful face, What else is wrong?"

Shang Qingchen's heart was loosened by what Hang Hehuan said, and the only remaining rationality was still clinging to the precarious psychological defense, "But, I still feel that something is wrong..."

Hang Hehuan got up, patted Shang Qingchen, and comforted him: "The road to Ji Ji is long and long, but there is a protagonist here, so you don't have to worry too much."

After finishing speaking, Shang Qingchen was left alone to slowly clean the collapsed fortification, and left the house first.

As soon as he went out, he saw Leng Qingjue standing in the yard not far from the door.

Hang Hehuan screamed in his heart that it was terrible, and he didn't know how much Leng Qingjue had heard, so he had to bite the bullet and walked over, saying: "Master, when did you come?"

Leng Qingjue said indifferently: "I just came."

Hang Hehuan secretly observed Leng Qingjue's face, and there seemed to be nothing strange... Just as he was about to relax, he heard Leng Qingjue ask, "Who is the protagonist?"

Hang Hehuan was startled, "Master, you..."

Leng Qingjue interrupted her, "Come here."

Although Hang Hehuan was puzzled, he obediently walked a step away from Leng Qingjue before stopping. He raised his head and looked at Leng Qingjue. Before he could speak, he was hugged by Leng Qingjue.

Hang Hehuan's head was right on Leng Qingjue's chest, "Master?"

Leng Qingjue's slightly clear voice came from the top of her head, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." After a pause, he added: "I can wait."

Feeling the vibration of Leng Qingjue's chest, Hang Hehuan secretly made up his mind in his heart: besides being moved, he must make up Shang Qingchen and the protagonist to make their journey easier!