I ran away after slag Xianzun

When they set off for Buzhou Mountain, everyone gathered at the foot of Muyunzong Mountain.

As soon as Jing Ming heard that Jiang Meiqing was going with him, his face darkened immediately, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Jiang Meiqing and Wu Wang.

After a long while, he slowly said to Wu Wang: "This person is not a disciple of any great sect. It may be inconvenient for him to set off with us."

Wu Wang glanced at him indifferently, without explaining, just said: "If there is something wrong with him, I will take responsibility."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Ming's face changed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Meiqing unkindly.

How could this person make someone as lonely and cold as Wu Wang be his guarantee?

Standing behind Wu Wang, Jiang Meiqing shrank her neck unconsciously and lowered her eyelids.

Both Jing Ming and Wu Wang are outstanding chief disciples in the cultivation world, no matter what happens in private, at least on the surface Jing Ming dare not be dissatisfied with Wu Wang.

Jiang Meiqing thought to herself, if Wuwang were not here at this time, Jingming would probably grab him by the neck and tell him to leave.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt that Wuwang was not useless.

Jingming's suspicious eyes did not diminish at all, seeing that Wuwang insisted on taking him with him, so he changed his mind and planned to go the same way with Wuwang.

Another team originally planned was led by disciples from another sect.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled by the sudden change of mind.

Jing Ming is also the core figure of this mission, so if he wants to persevere, there is nothing he can do.

He glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "Do you have old grudges with him?"

Jing Ming evoked a mocking smile, "Is he worthy?"

Wu Wang's eyes turned slightly cold.

Whether he is worthy or not is not up to others to judge.

Only then did Jing Ming realize that he was talking to Wu Wang, and his words were too blunt.

But he wasn't the kind of person who would bow his head, so he turned around and walked away without hesitation.

Wuwang retracted his gaze, suppressed the chill in his eyes, and turned around.

Jiang Meiqing lowered her head, her eyes flickering.

He thought Wu Wang would ask him something, but he only said one sentence. "You have quite a few old acquaintances."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

When it was almost time to set off, Gu Jiancai came late, riding his dragon elephant mount, and descended from the sky.

"Why didn't Qingqing wait for me? I went to look for you, but you didn't see me. Did you have a new love and forget the old one?"

As soon as he landed, he was full of obscenities, Jiang Meiqing was already used to it.

"Aren't you going back to Mount Qingcheng?"

"My daughter goose is gone with the wild man, I'm worried."

Jiang Meiqing rolled his eyes at him.

Wu Wang was instructing the disciples over there to do some things, when he turned around, he saw that Gu Jian was here.

He glanced at him and said calmly: "Young Master Gu, since you have already rejected the suzerain above the main hall, then this matter has nothing to do with you, and it is inconvenient to come with us."

Gu Jian smiled disapprovingly, "Can't I change my mind?"

Wu Wang glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly: "No."

Gu Jian suddenly became angry, and felt that Wu Wang was deliberately avenging his personal revenge.

Jiang Meiqing tugged at his sleeve, "Forget it, follow us at a distance."

Seeing that Wuwang had no room for negotiation, Gu Jian had no choice but to lead Long Xiang to the back, shaking her head while walking, "Women's college is not going to stay."

It is quite a long way to go to Buzhou Mountain.

And because the Yuan Sect Master said that the juniors in the cultivation world were not experienced enough, so he asked a group of disciples with low cultivation to walk together. With so many people walking together, the speed was naturally not fast.

After getting off the Muyun Sect, the scenery along the way was boundless. Jiang Meiqing was able to look around at first, but she gradually lost her strength as she walked.

He is not like others, he is an ordinary person without spiritual power at this moment.

Wu Wang was paying attention to his condition all the way, seeing him standing for a while holding on to a tree trunk, he walked over, stopped in front of him, and bent down.

"Come up."

Jiang Meiqing was still looking at his broad shoulders, restraining the desire to go up. In fact, Wu Wang had carried him on his back many times, but never once in front of so many people.

To be honest, Jiang Meiqing is a shameless person who doesn't care about other people's opinions.

But now he is working hard to open up the spiritual sea in his body, and walking alone will allow him to slowly clear the veins in his body so that he will not stagnate during the double cultivation.

He slid his hand across Wu Wang's back, and said ambiguously: "I don't want the Immortal Venerable to work so hard, I will go by myself."

Wu Wu looked him up and down with questioning eyes, obviously not convinced that he could still walk by himself.

However, Jiang Meiqing's face was calm and breezy, except that her face was a little pale and her lips were slightly red.

When he really wanted to hide it, no one else could see it.

However, after climbing a mountain, Jiang Meiqing couldn't do it anymore, she was as tired as a dog, and there were still several miles away from the inn where they stopped at the next stop.

Panting slightly, he put his hands on Wuwang's shoulders with his arms crossed, his voice softened into water, "Xianzun, carry me on your back."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Wang Rare's mouth, "You won't say you can do it yourself?"

"Not now, hurry up."

Wu Wang looked at him as he should, not only was not annoyed, but bent down and carried him on his back.

The disciples not far away were whispering, and groups of three or four were stealing people to watch this side.

"Look! The Immortal Venerable carried Master Mistress on his back."

"I'll just say, you still don't believe it."

"The Immortal Venerable takes him seriously. When he was in Mu Yunzong, he stayed with him day and night."

"I really didn't expect that such a cold person as Mr...."

……

A new moon hangs on the ridge of the roof, overflowing with light.

In the inn, Wuwang discussed with Jing Ming and the others to find out if there were any demons nearby, and asked Jiang Meiqing to rest early.

Jiang Meiqing was lying on the bed in the inn, he was extremely tired, but he still waved at Wu Wang.

"Let's go, Immortal Venerable, I'll wait for Immortal Venerable to come back."

Wuwang was silent for a while, "Go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Jiang Meiqing smiled ambiguously, "I won't be able to sleep if I don't come back now."

Wu Wang: ...

Not a word of truth out of his mouth.

He glanced at him indifferently, poured out the cold tea brought by the waiter in the morning, brewed a pot of hot tea, and put it on the table beside the bed.

"Have a cup of hot tea and go to bed early."

He turned around to leave, but Jiang Meiqing suddenly hooked his sleeves, and under the light of a bean, she smiled very seductively, "The Immortal will come back soon."

Wu Wang: ...

It's deadly.

Without hesitation, he closed the door and left.

Jiang Meiqing lay on the bed for a while, although she was very tired, she still didn't feel sleepy, so she turned over and sat up.

There is a bit of spiritual power left by Wu Wang in his body, with this spiritual power, he slowly dredged the veins in his body bit by bit, and tried to practice the Acacia sect from beginning to end.

Familiarize yourself with the steps first, and then you will be handy when the time comes for double cultivation.

After going through the entire set of Hehuanzong mental methods, Jiang Meiqing felt warm all over her body, and she also regained a little strength, not as tired as before.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Qingqing?"

As soon as she heard the voice, she knew it was Gu Jian. Jiang Meiqing got up from the bed and went to open the door barefoot.

"The Immortal Venerable has already said that you are not allowed to follow us. If you are still restless, he will come back later."

Gu Jian shook her head: "Look at you, look at you, what you say now belongs to you and us, it seems that you and I are strangers."

Talking about nonsense, even if Jiang Meiqing was able to do it at her fingertips, she was still a little inferior in front of Gu Jian.

He rolled his eyes at him and asked him, "What do you need from me?"

Gu Jian Gu Zuo was sad, "I'm fine now, so I can't find you?"

"What to pretend, talk about things."

Gu Jian quickly moved away, screamed, then looked around for no one, and walked up to him quietly.

"Take you to meet the person you want to see."

He smiled very mysteriously, Jiang Meiqing hesitated for a moment.

But in his weird and unpredictable smile, he vaguely guessed something.

A moment later, the two of them jumped out of the upstairs window of the inn as if sneaking around, and the two black figures disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

After half an hour, when Wu Wang came back, he opened the door, and the room was empty except for one window.

His heart tightened, and his complexion instantly turned cold.