I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

"Since the reunion with me, Ah Chou has really improved a lot. He even came up with this kind of method." Not only did Xiao Minglou not understand his senior brother's bitterness, but he also expressed his admiration for Qi Chang's act of making matters worse. Praise, the corners of his eyes and brows are full of joy.

Meng Yu wiped his face viciously: "That's all, how can you still call it growth?!"

"Then why not?" Xiao Minglou shook his head, "When we first met, he was rigid and straight, so boring."

Isn't it good to be upright?

Meng Yu deeply felt that although his junior brother was omnipotent and had strong other abilities, his ability to lead people to evil was probably the strongest.

It is conceivable that if Qi Chang didn't know Xiao Minglou, there would never be such a big battle like today.

According to the secret report, Qi Chang has stirred up the entire cultivation world with only a few inconspicuous people. A large group of people are gathering in the Spring City under Qingyunzong Mountain. The momentum of living at the foot of the mountain until the Chinese New Year will not stop until Qing Yunzong gives an explanation.

With the strength of the Qingyun sect, let alone three to five years, even three to five hundred years without being born, they can be self-sufficient without communicating with the outside world.However, Qingyun Sect is the head of the three immortal sects, and is responsible for exterminating demons, so it is impossible to avoid all sects; and the people in Chuncheng are so innocent, not only did the immortal sect not protect the nearby people, On the contrary, if it is disturbed, how can we talk about saving the common people?

So Meng Yu had such a headache that his skull was about to crack, and he hated why he regarded Xiao Minglou as an obsession that had to be conquered, so that he became his own demon, which led him to desperately want to kill Xiao Minglou. Ming Lou compares.

In this way, the demon is given an opportunity to take advantage of the vacancy, causing one wrong step, and the whole game is lost.

He couldn't get past the bottleneck of his cultivation, and he was pointed out to take shortcuts, using the talents of others, and lost face to his family; the position of head was crumbling, and after some confrontation, instead of proving his orthodoxy, he even further confirmed that his succession was the right one. A conspiracy; for thousands of years, the Qingyun sect has been welcoming guests to the outside world, and it has been clean and mysterious, but now it is because of itself that it has broken the tranquility of the past, and the noise at the foot of the mountain is like a vegetable market...

How can it be a tragic word!

Just like what Xiao Minglou said, if the master and previous heads knew about it, they would have to jump up and beat him up.

It's rare in his life for the head to be so useless.

Seeing that Meng Yu's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, Xiao Minglou couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior brother should be happy about the grand occasion at the foot of the mountain, why are you so sad?"

"Is this something to be happy about?" Meng Yu was so depressed that he lost his usual demeanor and became a little aggressive, "I'm afraid Qing Yunzong's face has already been lost by you and me!"

"You can't eat face, so what's the use of it?" The old god Xiao Minglou was there, poured himself a cup of tea, traced the exquisite painting on the cup with his fingertips, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Have you not turned the corner yet, brother? Naturally, the bigger the trouble, the better."

For a moment, Meng Yu thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

"If my guess is right, the demon lord's remnant soul hidden in the sect is the last strand, so I will naturally be more cautious than usual." Xiao Minglou said, "The bigger the incident, the worse the situation between me and Ah Chou. Worse, he will become more impatient and always show his feet."

Meng Yu froze for a moment, he was not stupid after all, he soon understood.

Xiao Minglou couldn't hide the sly smile on his lips: "I figured it out? In this way, instead of letting us die, the devil will protect me and Ah Chou. It feels very comfortable.”

Meng Yu was speechless, just thinking about it, he wanted to vomit blood for the devil.

"I have troubled you over and over again, and even seriously injured you, but you still let me know your plan?" Meng Yu looked at Xiao Minglou with complicated emotions.

"Senior Brother, although his comprehension is a bit mediocre, his obsession is a bit deeper, his temper is a bit irritable, he is eager for quick success, he is easy to listen to others, and he likes to put on a show..." The further Xiao Minglou counted, the more embarrassing Meng Yu's face became. Until he changed the subject, his eyes were clear and he said with a smile, "But senior brother is not unreasonable. To be accepted as a personal disciple by master, there is always something special about him. It is related to the world, I believe senior brother Will definitely help me."

Meng Yulue looked at him absent-mindedly.

From the past, his junior brother has been like this, bright and open-minded, full of talent, coupled with his confident expression and intelligent mind, when it comes to Xiao Minglou, all big things are like playing with him, making people unconsciously convinced, from admiration to Admiration, from admiration to admiration, has become a deep obsession since I don't know when.

He couldn't tell whether his desire to bring him back came from his unyielding sense of victory or from his hard-to-open feelings.

It's just that Meng Yu knows very well that he has no chance to express it in his mouth now.

Because he doesn't deserve it.

"Okay, brother, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll pack up and get busy with my business." Xiao Minglou picked up a teacup to see off the guests.

"..." Meng Yu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "What else are you busy with? Recently, the back kitchen has been disturbed by you. Can you be a little conscious of being a prisoner?"

Although the people in charge dare not report such trivial matters to the head of the sect, Meng Yu always has his unique channel for news when he controls the entire sect. He watched his movements more carefully than usual.

So this abnormality of the back kitchen naturally fell into Meng Yu's eyes very quickly.

Guessing that this person can come and go without a trace like this, and is so familiar with the sect, the only person in front of him who only steals food but does not touch treasures, Meng Yu simply doesn't know what to do with him.

He couldn't be scolded or beaten, but head Meng really wanted to hit him with a piece of tofu.

Xiao Minglou didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, and said with a smile: "This time is different, I'm not going to the back kitchen."

Meng Yu just breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm planning to go down the mountain." Xiao Ming said.

Meng Yu almost couldn't get up in one breath, almost passed out.

However, what Junior Brother Xiao decided to do, not to mention Meng Yu, even their master couldn't stop him, so Meng Yu, the head of the sect, had no choice but to cooperate with Xiao Minglou to secretly remove the restrictions around the sect, After he was released, he still had to pretend that Xiao Minglou was still thinking about it in the cave to cover him up.

It was really hard.

However, Meng Yu's mood improved a little when he thought that there was another demon lord who was more difficult than himself. Sure enough, the happiness was all compared.

At the foot of the mountain, a small mountain village on the outskirts of Spring City.

Qi Chang was lighting up the lamp to read at night, holding a roll of sword manuals in his hand—thanks to the trouble this time, sects such as Jiuyangzong who had received Xiao Minglou's favor all treated Qi Chang sincerely, not only expressing that they would do their best to help Qi Chang. He tried his best to save Xiao Minglou, and donated the books in the sect to Qi Chang.

After all, Qi Chang is a genius of swordsmanship stamped by Xiao Minglou himself, no matter how much they can learn by sharpening their spears in battle, it will be good for them if Qi Chang becomes stronger.

It has to be said that the collections of these orthodox sects still have their ingenuity. Unlike Qi Chang's practice method of fighting and enlightening along the way, the contents recorded in the scrolls are all step-by-step, self-contained, and easy to understand.

When Qi Chang saw something of interest, he would make a sword with two fingers together, making gestures in mid-air to deduce.

Just when he saw that he was fascinated, just as his two fingers condensed into sword energy, the light in front of him suddenly jumped, and a strange breath suddenly appeared in the room.

Qi Chang frowned slightly, transformed the sword energy into substance, pierced sharply into the void, then slapped the table and leaped up, fighting with the black shadow in the void.

After exchanging hundreds of moves, Qi Chang grabbed the man by the waist, brought him down, put him on the bed, grabbed his hands and pressed them on top of his head: "You..."

Xiao Minglou raised his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and winked mischievously at him: "I'm a mountain spirit, and I specialize in absorbing men's yang energy. You're not afraid of me when you see me?"

The person who has been thinking about it for a long time is now under him, and his tone of speech is still so cynical. Qi Chang's breath is heavy, and his face becomes more and more serious: "When is it, and you are still in the mood to joke? Young Master, what is going on-" —”

Before the words finished, Xiao Minglou raised his leg and hooked Qi Chang's waist, stretched out his hand to press his lips with soft fingertips, raised his upper body and pressed it against his ear: "Shh, hand over your Yuanyang quickly!" , Let’s talk later!”

Qi Chang was both excited and funny, he tightened his arms around his waist, and said, "It's a pity that my Yuanyang has been lost, and I was taken away by the mountain monster long ago, so I am no longer a virgin."

"Oh, how could it be like this!" Xiao Minglou pretended to sigh, "The matter has come to this point, and I can only make do with it. Anyway, the young master is strong and strong, and he must be fierce and vigorous, and his yang energy is extremely strong."

Qi Chang tenderly kissed him on the lips: "No matter what, seeing that you are safe and sound, and you still have the desire to flirt, I feel much more at ease."

Xiao Minglou couldn't help breaking his kung fu, hugged his neck with a smile, his eyes were clear and bright: "Well, I made you worry."

The separation was only a few days, but it seemed like years, Qi Chang really didn't want to be separated from him for a moment, wishing to rub him into his flesh and blood.

"Then don't separate."

After warming up under the hibiscus tent and being turned red, Xiao Minglou lay on Qi Chang's chest, rolled up a lock of his hair and said, "I've already planned to take you to some places with excellent scenery in the sect. , For example, the sword valley where the senior brother practices swords, the Baihua Pavilion where the third junior sister is, the Yunqiao where the fourth junior junior is, the strange mountain where the fifth junior junior is, and the frozen lake where the sixth junior junior is chilly, but the fish inside are plump and sweet and can be eaten grilled... "

Anyway, Duan Youxue couldn't come back now, even if he ate up all the fish in his lake, he didn't know.

Qi Chang pressed against his forehead: "What about you, where did you practice before?"

"The sea of ​​clouds." Xiao Minglou said softly, "The morning glow is like satin, the stars are like sand, the sky and the earth are as vague as smoke, and the place closest to Jiutian seems to have nothing, but also seems to have everything."

"Including endless Zen opportunities, it is indeed the place of practice for the Shaodong family." Qi Chang's eyes were extremely gentle, focused and affectionate, "I want to see it."

Xiao Minglou's ears turned red because of his deep and emotional voice, he nodded after a while: "Okay, I'll take you there."

The author has something to say: Meng Yu: When you fell in love, did you ever think about the feelings of others, huh? !