Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"But, if you want me to be separated from you for so long, I..." Wu Fuqian choked up.

"Don't worry, it won't be long. Didn't you see it? His breath has begun to become unstable, and his face has aged a lot. His time is probably running out." Yan Qiaotian looked at the main hall door and said softly .

"Actually, you are not sure. You don't know if he really wants to teach me martial arts, so he used this method to help me?" Wu Fuqian murmured while holding Yan Qiaotian's hand.

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head in thought, and raised his head after a while and said: "Yes, I don't know whether he is sincere or false, so I can only use this trick. Although it is not open and aboveboard, but fortunately, I did not intend to harm him. Heart, so it should be a good thing, right?"

"What you did is definitely a good thing." Wu Fuqian couldn't help but clenched his hand even tighter, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Guan Yulong didn't stay on the mountain for a long time. His reason was that it was too cold here, which didn't suit him or Tianxue.

Before leaving, he went up the mountain to pay respects to the cemetery of old man Tianxue and Mo Jiutian, and told Yan Qiaotian that no matter how busy he was, he had to go up the mountain to pay homage to the two of them every anniversary of their death. Refuse, one buried there is his master, and the other is his junior brother, he should come to pay homage to him according to the situation and reason.

Yan Qiaotian and Qiu Zui stood in front of Tianxue Palace, watching Wu Fuqian help Guan Yulong walk down with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help thinking of what Wu Fuqian said when he left, and only at this moment did he understand what he meant.

"After I'm gone, you are not allowed to find others, and you are not allowed to forget me. Write to me every day, and you are not allowed to leave it for a day." Wu Fuqian said unhappily, "Every morning, a plant that lifts up the sky, do you know?" Know?"

Thinking of this, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help laughing softly, while Qiu Zui looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? He left, are you stupid?"

"No, no, let's go back and pack up. It's time to go back to Qingyun Club, and I also want to go to Jinan to see Yang Ming. I don't know how the Fenglei Gang has been doing during this time." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she turned and walked into the sky. snow palace.

Two days later, Yan Qiaotian left Tianxue Mountain with hatred. They stood on the mountainside, looked at Tianxue Palace that was about to disappear before their eyes, looked at each other, and lowered their heads helplessly.

This is the place where they used to live, but from now on, this place will be like Tianxue Mountain, becoming deserted and deserted, with no trace of people left.

……

It has been several days since Yan Qiaotian returned to Jueming Ridge, and Qiu Zui has gradually adapted to the life on the mountain. However, although it should be the season of spring and flowers blooming, Jueming Ridge is still very cold. The guys are all wearing cotton coats.

After several days of rain, it finally cleared up today. Yan Qiaotian gathered all his capable men in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. During his absence, the Qingyun Society has been ruined enough by outsiders, it's time to rise, and This time he also brought Yang Ming back, hoping to bring the Fenglei Gang back on the right track before Wu Fuqian came back.

Yan Qiaotian sat on the grand master's chair, looked lazily at the people sitting below, and asked, "How is it going? How is the restoration of the sub-rudders in various places?"

Qiu Yunlong first cupped his hands and said: "People from all over the country have taken action, but many of our people died, so the candidate for the big leader still needs to be decided by the leader."

"What about the Fenglei Gang? How about we take care of the Fenglei Gang's affairs together?" Yan Qiaotian looked at Yang Ming and said.

Song Wuqing quickly interjected: "Leader, aren't we the same family as the Fenglei Gang, or just form a group together, Yang Ming will bring all the Fenglei Gang members to join us."

Yang Ming didn't wait for Yan Qiaotian to open his mouth, he immediately got up and cupped his hands and said, "Master, we are recovering the sub-rudder in the desert recently, and encountered some troubles, I hope Master can help."

Yan Qiaotian leaned forward curiously, and asked, "Trouble? What's the trouble? How can I help?"

"I've heard from the guild master that it has something to do with being in the desert." Yang Ming lowered his head in disappointment and said, "Originally our sub-helm in the desert was very secret, but a while ago that Jin Fugui won't buy a lot of people in the world. People, those people took over our sub-rudder, and later, after the matter subsided, we thought about rebuilding the sub-rudder, but we only found out when we went to the desert that it had already been occupied by people."

"You mean that Da Mo now has his own master?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a slight frown.

"Yes, I heard that it's called Empress Qinghua. People in Damo Nian said, don't mess with her, otherwise you won't know how she died. That's why I asked the head of the family to help. The sub-helm of Damo can't Withdrew." Yang Ming said anxiously.

"Mistress Qinghua..." Yan Qiaotian repeated, with a slight smile on her lips, and then she looked at Yang Ming and said, "For now, let's put aside the matter on the other side of the desert, wait for a while, I will go with you."

"Really?" Yang Ming called out excitedly.

Song Wuqing immediately waved his hand and said: "Leader, I just said that I asked them to join me with the Fenglei Gang. Only in this way can you become famous as the leader, otherwise people will say that you are an outsider, so what should you do?"

Yang Ming looked at Song Wuqing with a slight smile and said, "I know what Brother Song means, but we can't be the master of the merger of these two gangs. We have to wait for the gang master to come back to decide."

Song Wuqing walked down the steps and came to Yang Ming in displeasure, and said, "I said Yang Ming, your leader has been slept by our leader, how can you be so proud? I see, this Fenglei gang Even if it’s a dowry.”

Yan Qiaotian said with a little anger: "Song Wuqing, you are also married to Brother Qin, what is your dowry?"

"Boss, aren't we married yet?" Song Wuqing didn't seem to feel Yan Qiaotian's displeasure, she turned her head and said innocently.

Yan Qiaotian glanced at Qin Xiong, then looked at Song Wuqing and said, "Hmph, you slept together before you got married. Fortunately, you are a man. If you were a woman, you might have given birth to many little bastards."

"Don't be angry, leader, don't you know about your ruthless mouth? I will definitely talk about him in the future, and I will never do it again." After Qin Xiong finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward and took Song Wuqing's hand, and left quickly Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The people sitting behind them couldn't help lowering their heads and pursing their lips into a smile.

Yan Qiaotian raised his hand to signal Yang Ming to sit down, then looked at Gu Yunhe who was sitting next to Qiu Yeliang and said, "This time I was able to find my uncle smoothly thanks to Gu Gangzhu, thank you Yan Qiaotian."

"The head of the family is serious. If you want to thank me, let Ye Liang marry me as soon as possible. I am not as lucky as Qin Xiong, and I haven't even been able to enter the door yet." Gu Yunhe said and glanced at Qiu Yeliang.