Xianjun, please calm down

Daoist Qingyang answered dumbfoundingly: "Yes."

Venerable Chongyuan gave a "hmm" and said, "You go."

Only then did Master Qingyang get up, bowed to Venerable Chongyuan, turned around and walked out.

Venerable Chongyuan looked at his back, and suddenly said: "It's really not possible, you should knock him unconscious first and bring him back, and I will make peace for you as a teacher, and then teach your junior brother to go to the town."

Master Qingyang staggered and almost fell, well, this behavior is the style of Venerable Chongyuan. (?ì_í?) branch (?ì_í?)

He turned around and replied in a warm voice: "Yes, the disciple has written it down."

Seeing the eldest disciple who finally had a sweetheart come out of the cave, Venerable Chongyuan was a little relieved. He loosened his five fingers, let go of the blade, looked at the uninjured palm, and hummed softly: "If you are angry, why bother thinking about it?" Won't you hurt me?"

He touched the blade heavily again, the oily skin on his hand was still unbroken, and even a white mark was not pressed out, the eyes of Venerable Chongyuan softened, and he said softly: "Look, you With this appearance, it is clearly still there, but why won't you come out to see me again?"

"I see through you."

"Hmph, you're a liar."

He thought for a while, and added: "It's still cruel."

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Master Qingyang returned to the main peak, stood in his yard for a while, and raised his hand to send a sound transmission talisman to Master Liufeng.

After a while, Liufeng Daoist wearing a moonlight robe came in from the courtyard gate, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, are you calling me?"

He still didn't wear a hair crown on his head, half of his long hair was simply tied with a hair band, looking very casual and unrestrained.

Master Qingyang doesn't need to go around behind him, he also knows that his headband is still tied on his head, because Master Liufeng has been maintaining this hairstyle for the past few days, using this hairband, Master Qingyang He felt that Liu Feng might not have realized that the headband was not his, and he hadn't bothered to dress up these days, so he used it without changing it.

He didn't pay attention to the things on his head, he was very upset, but even so, he still greeted him with a smile and tried his best to pretend to be natural.

Thinking this way, looking at the smile on Master Liufeng's face, a strange sour feeling slipped through Master Qingyang's heart.

He took two steps forward and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow you..."

Master Liufeng came over and stopped a few steps away from him, with a faint smile on his face: "What? Can't you bear me?"

Master Qingyang turned his eyes, walked to the stone table and sat down, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea on the opposite side, poured another cup for himself, and said casually: "Is there any urgent business in Liuyun Pavilion?"

Master Liufeng went to sit opposite him, picked up the cup of tea, smelled it, and took a sip, and said with his usual casual voice: "It's not true, but I'm also the master of Pavilion Liuyun after all. , but always running around and being lazy, and not doing anything in his position, it is really unreasonable."

He looked at Master Qingyang, and smiled again: "Look at you, you have been sitting in the sect, and you will not leave the sect easily. This is what a good suzerain looks like. Liuyun Pavilion is also unlucky. Pavilion Master, sneak away at every turn, maybe when I go back, I will find that they have overthrown me and replaced me with a more competent Pavilion Master, and then I will be homeless."

Daoist Qingyang was impulsive, and blurted out: "Then you will live in Guiyuanzong forever, how can you be homeless?"

Master Liufeng looked at him with peach eyes for a while, until he saw Master Qingyang with hairs on his back, and then he said with a smile: "Okay, if I have nowhere to go in the future, I will come to rely on you."

Reverend Qingyang lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea. He knew that although Reverend Liufeng said so, even if he really had nowhere to go, it was impossible for him to rely on himself. This person would never allow himself to be attached to others Well, don't look at him fooling around and playing cheap all day long, but he is also a proud person in his bones.

He put down his teacup, and said in a low voice: "Then when you return to Liuyun Pavilion this time, do you intend...to not come out often?"

Master Liufeng blinked his eyes, supported his head with one hand, turned the cup gently with the other, looked down at the clear tea in the cup and said: "Almost, as a pavilion master, you can't just idle around all the time."

Master Qingyang looked at him with heavy eyes, and really wanted to ask him, is it really because he suddenly wanted to be a good pavilion master, or did he want to avoid him?

His thin lips were pursed and pursed, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

The two drank a pot of tea silently, and Master Liufeng stood up to say goodbye. Before leaving, he turned around and said, "Xiao Yuan, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Master Qingyang was stunned for a moment, before he could think of what to say, Master Liufeng had already smiled, turned around and left.

Master Qingyang sat alone in the yard and fell into a long silence.

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In the early morning, before the morning dew faded, Master Liufeng walked into the small courtyard of Master Qingyang, stood in the courtyard and said, "Xiao Yuan, I'm leaving."

There was no movement in the cabin.

Master Liufeng's complexion was a little stiff, and he called again, but the hut was still quiet.

There was a restriction outside the house, Master Liufeng couldn't detect the atmosphere inside, he stood for a while, and could only turn his head and walk away.

After walking out of Guiyuanzong's mountain gate slowly, Master Liufeng turned his head and looked at Guiyuanzong with a sad expression.

He sighed heavily, and when he turned around, his eye sockets were a little red.

He originally thought that Master Qingyang would keep him, but in the end he lost completely. That idiot is still not enlightened. Maybe, he was impatient. Now it's good, riding a tiger is hard to get off, but what should we do?

He sighed and walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped in his tracks. The next moment, he suddenly turned his head to look at the side of the road, with such force that his neck made a "click".

As far as he could see, Master Qingyang was wearing a light blue shirt with wide sleeves, half of his long hair was tied with a headband of the same color as his head, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Master Liufeng's lips trembled slightly, but he lost his voice for a moment.

Master Qingyang took a few steps towards him, and said softly, "Liufeng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Master Liufeng finally opened his mouth, but because he was too excited, he spoke in a slightly weird voice: "I went to your yard to say goodbye to you...Why are you here? Are you here to see me off?"

Master Qingyang smiled slightly: "I won't see you off."

Master Liufeng grabbed a bit of fabric in his sleeve with his hand hanging by his side, and looked at Master Qingyang with a pair of peach blossom eyes, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Daoist Qingyang walked a few steps towards him, and said softly: "Since I took over the position of suzerain, I have rarely left the sect. I am in the sect, and I feel that I am innocent. Yesterday, I went to invite the master to sit in the sect. I... ...I also want to leave the sect and take a trip to see the magnificent mountains and rivers of my Jiuzhou. Liufeng, if you are free, can you be my company?"

Master Liufeng's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and he said warmly: "I'm free, if you haven't decided where to go, I still have a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers to recommend to you."

Master Qingyang tilted his head lightly, and said, "Where?"

Master Liufeng walked up to him, looked into his eyes and said softly: "Liuyun Pavilion, do you want to go and see it?"

Master Qingyang smiled and said, "Why not?"