I Qinghuan gl

Nanyang and his party stayed peacefully on Kunlun Mountain for a few days.Shuyu was in a daze for a while after hearing Qing Huan say that Yuntang had returned to Beifei Mountain, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and ran back to Beifei to chase Yuntang alone.

Junqiao was not in a hurry, and spent a few days of leisure on Kunlun Mountain with Nanyang.It wasn't until Wuji, Wugong and Wuming came to urge her to go back to the Central Plains that she dillydally prepared the carriage.

Qing Huan and Nan Yang stood aside, preparing to send Junqiao a section of the way.Junqiao looked at the three guards standing around the carriage, sighed quietly, then looked at Huaxujing, and suddenly said to Nan Yang:

"Nan Yang, it's so boring to be in this kind of place all day, do you want to come with me to the Central Plains this time?"

Nan Yang thought for a moment, then turned around and asked Qing Huan beside her, "Do you want to go?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows. Originally, she just wanted to stay here for a month or two and return to Beijing after living a warm life with her master. Now Junqiao's seemingly sudden proposal made her a little excited.As long as she can remember, she has always been in freezing places. In the ten years since she entered the North Penalty, she has never even left the mountain gate of the North Penalty.

If she is an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, it would be good for her to spend the rest of her life in a hidden place like Beifei for the elderly, but she is still so young and has a strong martial arts practiced in the past ten years, why would she not want to go to the lively rivers and lakes By?Now... her body is recovering very well, and she is willing to visit the rivers and lakes, especially the bustling and crowded Central Plains, which is even more attractive.

"I want to go, Master." Qing Huan said with a smile.

"I know you should like these places. Now that you have come down to Beifei Mountain this time, let's go to the Central Plains. It won't take much time if you think about it." Nan Yang smiled at Qing Huan, she originally liked quietness Yes, however, traveling around the scenery with someone you like should be better than staying in this cave for a few months.

Junqiao's face was also happy: "It's so good, I also have companions on the Central Plains Road this time. Since Beifei and Luanhua are so close, as the owner of Shaogu, I should also invite Lord Nanyang to sit in the valley .”

"It's good to go to the Valley of Random Flowers. After I write a book and report the itinerary to the master, let's go."

Nan Yang took a pen and paper, wrote down the whole thing clearly, and Fei Ge passed it on.Now the sword test meeting should be coming to an end, and the master should have time to deal with the matter of Burning Heaven Clan and Chaos Flower Valley. Brother Yu Xiu will assist the master in other matters. She left Beipu for a period of time, and she probably didn't Seriously.

Cang Min leaned against the entrance of the Huaxu Realm cave, licking the melon seeds in his hand and clicking his tongue a few times: "It hasn't been busy for a few days, and it's gone all at once. Ah Yang, I don't know how many years it will be since we parted. How can practice be without wine? Thin snow!"

Tea and wine are essential things in Huaxu Realm, Bo Xue sighed, brought out a few jars of wine, and filled everyone's glasses.

Cang Min threw away the melon seeds, held the wine in both hands, and his expression became a little unserious: "This time we bid farewell, I just hope you are well."

"Well." Nan Yang saluted Cang Min, drank the wine in his hand,

The world is unpredictable, the world is full of twists and turns, only peace and worry, the simplest and most rare.

"Ah Yang, in my life, it is difficult to have a heart-to-heart person. The friendship between you and me, needless to say, you will be my best friend at any time in the future. No matter what, I, Cang Min, am willing to stand up for you as a friend Knife, whatever you want!"

"You and I have known each other for more than ten years, what are you talking about?" Nan Yang smiled and handed back the wine glass.

Cang Min smiled with red eyes: "Break up, it's inevitable to be emotional. Because of the love between you and me for many years, I won't ask you to pay for the big red sandalwood bed. Take care of yourself, you boring gourd, don't be so nervous at ordinary times." It's boring and bores the people around you."

"I know." Nan Yang replied softly.

"Mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. I won't send it away, let's go." Cang Min arched his hands, walked back to the entrance of the Huaxu Realm with a flick of his sleeves, sat down at the door, and poured himself a drink.

Nan Yang, Qing Huan, and Jun Qiao got into the carriage together, and took a last look at Huaxu Jing with nostalgia.

The sight of mountains and rivers is far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more.

It's better to take pity on the person in front of you.

This is what Cang Min told her in the end, to take pity on the person in front of her.

The three of them sat in the same carriage, Wuji, Wugong and Wuming rode behind the carriage.

Nan Yang looked at the scenery outside the carriage window lightly, as if in a trance.Junqiao and Qinghuan started chatting.

"The first time I met Lord Nanyang was when I was only a little old," Junqiao said slowly with a chuckle, "In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and I'm going to be old. Look at her, Still like this, it really makes people feel unfair.”

Qing Huan also laughed when recalling her childhood: "Yes, the first time I saw Master, I was only seven years old. I can't imagine that in the last ten or eight years, I have gray hair, and she is still like this." What a situation."

"How can you compare with ordinary people? You are a cultivator, and cultivators live long."

"I'm different from other people," Qing Huan shook her head, her brows narrowed slightly, "My aptitude has been poor since I was a child, probably not suitable for cultivating Taoism. In the future, it will be the most, that is, martial arts will be better than others, as for lifespan..."

"No, I see that your bones are strange, and you were considered a master of martial arts in the previous generation. If you are inferior to others in martial arts, it should be caused by other acquired reasons." Jun Qiao nodded affirmatively.

"Master Shaogu, what do you mean by this...?"

"I don't know much about this, but I can probably guess that you must have suffered a fatal injury when you were a child, which destroyed your original aptitude, and caused your foundation to be destroyed."

"...When I was young...that's all, I can't remember it myself. But I've never heard of it from Master." Qing Huan frowned and thought for a while, then glanced at Nan Yang beside him, "Master?"

Nan Yang hummed, then suddenly came back to his senses, and stared at Qing Huan in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, what are you thinking about?" Qing Huan said with a smile.

Nan Yang was silent for a moment, then thought about it for a while, and said, "I'm serious, is it very boring?"

Qing Huan froze for a moment, then remembered that when he said goodbye just now, Cang Min had said, "You boring gourd, don't be so boring at ordinary times, you will bore the people around you", and couldn't help laughing.It turned out that Master had thought about this question for so long.

The corner of Junqiao's lips suppressed a smile: "Yes, it's very boring."

"And yes, it's extremely boring." Qing Huan added with a smile.

Nan Yang was startled, and lowered his head in deep thought seriously. After a while, he raised his eyes to Qing Huan: "What should I do to make it more interesting?"

"You're pretty good now. You used to be this deserted. Boring is your characteristic." Qing Huan said with a smile.

Nan Yang turned to look out the window, and murmured softly, "I'm afraid you think I'm bored."

"Not boring, if you suddenly talk too much, I won't get used to it." Qing Huan quietly took Nan Yang's hand from behind, and gently squeezed it.