White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Hearing this, Xu Youqing's eyes moved slightly, and the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

He was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Ordinary hostile relationship."

Lan Qiu didn't see anything ordinary about them, why the ordinary hostile relationship almost overturned the secret realm, this is not ordinary at all.

He wanted to continue asking, but Xu Youqing pressed his shoulders and made him lie down, and said: "Qiuqiu is tired, lie down for a while, don't worry, I won't sleep for so long this time, take a rest ,"

Lan Qiu looked at him in confusion. Although he was indeed a little tired, he had slept after all, and he didn't want to sleep.

Xu Youqing stared into his eyes and coaxed softly, "Hey, go to sleep."

Lan Qiu was a little dazed, so he pressed her to lie down and rest. Although she closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

After he lay down, Xu Youqing took a look at Duan Yixuan and motioned him to go out.

Duan Yixuan hesitated, but after taking a look at Lan Qiu's situation, he still listened to Xu Youqing's words, turned around and left.

——Outside, Duan Yixuan no longer concealed the expression on his face, showing hostility towards Xu Youqing.

"What happened to him?"

Xu Youqing stood at the door, waved his sleeves to close the door, and said lightly: "Just take a rest."

Duan Yixuan stared at him: "Why hide it, his current physical condition can call for a rest."

Xu Youqing didn't intend to explain to Duan Yixuan, and walked straight down the mountain.

Duan Yixuan stared at his back with a cold look in his eyes. He reminded: "Gu Shaoyu has already gone to investigate. I think he can really find out something about you and that Fu Yin."

Xu Youqing paused, looked back at Duan Yixuan, indifferently, and said softly: "Don't bother him, he needs to rest now."

He here naturally refers to Lan Qiu.

After Xu Youqing left, he went straight to another deserted mountain with his sword. The Huaxiao Sect occupies a large area, and it is inevitable that some mountains will be abandoned. This is one of them, and it is relatively far away from the spiritual veins. One, usually very few disciples come here.

He waved his sleeves lightly, and spiritual power surrounded him, turning into streams of light and entering the entrance of the cave. He paused and walked straight in.

The picture in front of him was distorted for a moment, and he stepped in without changing his expression.

The originally dark cave suddenly changed, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants planted everywhere, and a rugged tree entrenched on one side, with luxuriant branches and leaves, full of greenery.

In the innermost place, there was a stone table with nothing on it, only a scroll.