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Facing Song Yun's sudden attack, Jun Molin's heart sank, and when he was about to take Song Yun's sudden attack forcefully, he didn't want to, someone behind him made a sudden move and caught Song Yun's fist with a palm.

"Senior Brother Song Yun, what are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Jun Molin let out a sigh of relief, then turned his eyes slightly, only to see the people stepping out from behind him, obviously younger, some babies have fat cheeks, and the corners of their eyes are slightly raised, isn't it? That kind of domineering and superior, but it has a kind of moisture and warmth.

Jun Molin didn't know who this person was, but he felt a little familiar.But Song Yun did know this person: "Zhao Zixiao, I'm competing with my uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhaozi Xiao snorted and shook off Song Yun's hand: "Competition? Competing with an uncle who only has one level of Qi training?"

Song Yun's face was gloomy, Zhao Zixiao's eyes darkened, and before Song Yun could speak, he smiled sinisterly and said: "To compete with a junior uncle who only has one level of Qi training, why not go to compete with Senior Brother Tianyi, maybe Wouldn't it be better if Senior Brother Tianyi could teach you two tricks?"

"You!" Song Yun gritted his teeth.

Zhao Zixiao squinted at him: "How?"

"Forget it, Song Yun." Song Lin grabbed Song Yun, and turned his eyes coldly to Zhao Zixiao: "He is the new disciple of the great elder."

Speaking of the Great Elder, Song Yun seemed to have thought of something, his face was gloomy, his eyes glanced at Zhaozixiao and Jun Molin, and then he turned and left reluctantly.

The troublemakers have all left, and everyone has no interest in watching.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Jun Molin looked so grateful that Zhao Zixiao looked at him: "Just now... thank you so much"

"Where is it?" Zhao Zixiao waved his hand and smiled: "Little uncle, don't be polite to me. We are all newcomers together, so it is inevitable that you will get a little angry from the seniors, especially you, little uncle, who joined as a newcomer." It is inevitable for everyone to be jealous of the elder Taishang, but you have to be more careful in the future, little uncle."

"This..." Jun Molin frowned slightly, seemingly hesitant: "After all, we are all from the same sect, so I guess it wouldn't be..."

Zhao Zixiao didn't wait for him to finish, but just patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe."

Jun Molin nodded and smiled at him: "It's been a long time since I've been out, I have to go back, otherwise my brother will be hungry when he wakes up."

"Well, you go." Zhao Zixiao waved his hand.

Jun Molin nodded at him, took the food, and was about to leave when Zhao Zixiao suddenly called him back.

"What's wrong?" Jun Molin looked back at him.

Zhao Zixiao frowned slightly, his eyes were suspicious, he moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something but in the end he just shook his head.

Jun Molin was suspicious, but he didn't say much. When he returned to Tianyuan Hall, Ling Ziqing was not in the room. Jun Molin put the food on the table, rolled his eyes, and then turned back to the queen of Tianyuan Hall. mountain.

In the back mountain of Tianyuan Hall, all kinds of fairy beasts are raised. The wolf monster Zhuifeng and the dog monster Xiran are also here now. The demonic aura on the little demon has actually faded a bit, but because of the seal left by Zhuo Yu back then, Xi Ran still can't change back to her human form.

When Jun Molin came to the peach forest in the back mountain, he curled up in a circle, crawled and dozed at Ling Ziqing's feet, his little tail swayed from side to side, Ling Ziqing sat cross-legged, his eyes were lightly closed, and his eyelashes were thickly closed , curly and long, with a peaceful expression and honey-colored lips, when the breeze blows, it makes his long hair flutter... The colorful fallen flowers are like a flower that suddenly emerges, hazy and beautiful, and has its own inviolable aura ...

Looking at the figure in front of him from afar, Jun Molin felt his heart skip a beat. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw someone stepping out from behind the tree roots, walking behind Ling Ziqing. Amidst Jun Molin's surprised expression, that person was He raised his hand suddenly and moved towards Ling Ziqing.

Jun Molin couldn't tell how close he was to his master. Even though he was worshiping under Jing Xiao's sect now, Jun Molin almost knew nothing about him, and it was such a ignorant master. People, without knowing it at all, use their kung fu to heal the wounds of their ancestors... This is not a big deal, but if this person has a cold and detached personality, it seems a bit out of common sense.

Saying that Jun Molin is the heart of a villain to save Jing Xiao from this move?

Actually not, he was just surprised that Jing Xiao would help so silently, even Zhuo Yu was in exchange for Xi Ran's safety, and Jing Xiao... Jun Molin couldn't think of what would make him feel safe. He shot.

Ling Ziqing, who has been closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, felt the help of external forces, and thought it was Jun Molin, but he didn't think about it. When he closed his exercises and opened his eyes, he saw a strange person .

"Who are you?" At that moment, Ling Ziqing immediately frowned, with a bit of guard in his eyes.

Jing Xiao didn't speak a word, his eyes were so quiet that no emotion could be seen, he just stared straight at Ling Ziqing, as if he was confirming something, but he was suspicious of something.

Ling Ziqing couldn't get an answer from him, and seeing that he didn't respond, and then thinking that he had to help just now, and his eyes had to be alert, then he subsided by two points.

After a while, Jing Xiao seemed to come back to his senses: "This place is full of aura, which is very overflowing for you to adjust your breath and heal your injuries, but don't act too hastily." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Ling Ziqing frowned, watching him leave, full of suspicion towards him.

Jun Molin was also at a loss as to Jing Xiao's reaction, he was sure that Jing Xiao had gone far away, so he stepped forward: "The man I just met is my master."

"You're here." Ling Ziqing turned to look at him.

Hearing Jun Molin's voice, Xi Ran yelled and ran over to his feet and rubbed against him.

Jun Molin chuckled, bent down and picked Xiran up, and just after stroking him twice, Ling Ziqing hugged Xiran in his arms.Jun Molin stared blankly, then shook his head, slapped Xi Ran's head directly and rubbed it carelessly.

"I brought you something to eat just now, go back and eat first, otherwise it will be cold in a while," Jun Molin said.

Holding the Chihuahua in her arms, Ling Ziqing frowned slightly: "Can I take it away?"

Xiran also stared at Jun Molin pitifully with wide eyes, obviously wanting to leave here too.

Jun Molin's eyes were full of smiles, and he put his palm on Lingziqing's shoulder: "As long as you don't leave Tianyuan Hall, it should be fine."

Hearing these words, Xi Ran was so happy that she rubbed herself in Ling Ziqing's arms.

After the meal, Jun Molin showed Ling Ziqing's pulse again. Although it was still not stable enough, it was much better than before. If it wasn't for the retreat in cultivation, maybe Ling Ziqing's injuries would have healed. .

After collecting the bowls and chopsticks, Jun Molin said to Ling Ziqing, "I'm going to the ice room to sit quietly for two hours in a while, you stay outside and wait for me to come back."

Ling Ziqing just nodded, holding the chihuahua Xiran in her arms, and watching Jun Molin enter the ice room.

It was Jing Xiao who told me to sit quietly in the ice room. Jun Molin had persisted for several days, and every time he was in it, his whole body would be numb from the cold, and his whole thoughts seemed to be imprisoned, and there was nothing else but the cold.When he came out, he didn't dare to go back immediately, worried that Ling Ziqing would worry about his miserable appearance, so every time, Jun Molin would go back after he adjusted his state, but just came out today Jun Molin was still taken aback when he saw Ling Ziqing waiting outside the door with Xiran in his arms.

Ling Ziqing is not in good health because of his injury, Jun Molin would not allow him to come to places like the ice room on weekdays, even if Ling Ziqing's attribute is ice, Jun Molin would be worried that his current health would not be able to bear it, Therefore, I never thought that one day, as soon as I stepped out of the ice room, I would see his shadow standing outside. This time, no matter how miserable he looked, Jun Molin couldn't help feeling fluctuated in his heart, and just wanted to see him. People hugged him, but because of the thin frost covering his body, Jun Molin could only hurriedly pull off the coat hanging on the side and put it on, and looked at him with a dark face on purpose: "Didn't it mean that it's cold here, so you won't be allowed to come here? How long have you been waiting here?"

Sitting quietly in the ice room, he practiced the words "quiet" and "resistant", so Jun Molinde was not wearing a coat, and his exposed skin was obviously covered with a thin layer of transparent frost. It was still beginning to melt, and the water droplets rolled down his waist along the texture of his chest, and finally all of them were hidden in the belt.

Ling Ziqing fixed her eyes on him, she didn't seem to see anything about his sullenness, she just looked at this man's disheveled clothes, his long hair sticking to his chest, his face, which suddenly burned hot, and seemed to be moaning in displeasure at the moment. Let out a sound, then turn around and leave!

Jun Molin was obviously taken aback, and then there was only a full stomach full of laughter.

"Old ancestor..." Pulling his clothes, Jun Molin hurriedly caught up and dressed in a hurry.

Ling Ziqing pretended not to hear, and strode forward.

"Brother..." Jun Molin continued to call him.

Ling Ziqing frowned, and walked faster.

Xiran was lying in Ling Ziqing's arms, wagging her little tail and narrowing her eyes, seeming very comfortable.

"Ziqing!" Jun Molin hastily put on his belt, and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Ziqing, but the force was too strong, Ling Ziqing was caught off guard by him, and he suddenly threw him backwards, almost all of him turned towards Jun Mo. Lin threw himself on him, Jun Molin hugged him in his arms, and apologized: "I was harsh just now, don't be angry"

With a sullen face, Ling Ziqing frowned, and pushed him away forcefully.

Jun Molin hastily pulled him back, and apologized earnestly: "Okay, okay, I was wrong just now, it's just that your health has improved a little. If you catch the cold outside the ice room, wouldn't it worry me even more?"

Xiran was lying in Ling Ziqing's arms, her little head humming and chirping.

Ling Ziqing frowned and cast a sideways glance.

Jun Molin grabbed him, pinched Ling Ziqing's palm with his fingertips, and asked, "Why did you come here to wait for me today?"

After pondering for a while, Ling Ziqing seemed to lose his temper: "Just looking at it casually." As he said that, he turned his eyes and saw that the clothes stuck to Jun Molin's body were a little wet, and asked again: "Is it cold?"

"Fortunately." Jun Molin smiled and said, "It's not that cold anymore."

Ling Ziqing frowned lightly, hooked Jun Molin's hand with her little finger in her sleeve, and blushed, "Go back and take a bath."