The priest is a loser

Liu Qiu'an suddenly turned his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood. Mu Changxian looked down and saw him staring at him unblinkingly, thinking he had some last words to say, so he listened to him.Liu Qiu'an blinked and then gave him a foolish smile, Mu Changxian paused, the person in front of him fell into his arms, with his head resting on his neck.

He could even feel the slippery black silk slipping over his neck, and the place where he passed was icy cold.

The pulse at the fingertips gradually returned to steady. This Qingfeng sect disciple who had just left the rivers and lakes stood still for a moment, closed his eyes and sighed deeply, and hugged the hot potato horizontally.

The next day.

A young man walked steadily on the official road with a white-haired man on his back.If you look carefully, you will find that the white-haired man is not an old man but a man in his prime. The mottled sunlight shines on him. He is holding a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, and he keeps shaking it with his wrist turning. Leaning her head on Mu Changxian's shoulder lazily, her dazzling white hair was bundled up casually and flowed down her shoulder.

A pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, suddenly radiant.Scratching Mu Changxian's face with the dog's tail grass, Mu Changxian pursed his lips and ignored him in a good temper. Seeing that he didn't respond, Liu Qiuan changed his strategy and scratched his helix.Mu Changxian stopped under the shade of a tree as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and put him down, but his face was very gentle: "I think Master Liu is very energetic, he should be able to walk by himself."

"Ah?" Liu Qiuan tilted his head, remembering the poisonous little lie he told in the early morning in order to let the person across from him pick him up.Then he fell down under the tree like a falling bamboo leaf, and coughed a few times: "Master Mu...cough, cough,"

Mu Changxian looked down at the person on the ground. This person had gray hair all night and woke up claiming that he had been poisoned. At that time, he was so weak that he couldn't stand up. His eyelashes were stained with tears or dew. He looked pitiful.Mu Changxian couldn't help believing it, and before going down the mountain, his master told him to walk the rivers and lakes with chivalry...

"Okay," Mu Changxian withdrew his thoughts and waved his hands, afraid that he would cough up his lungs. "Why does the leader Liu insist on following along if he doesn't return to the Demon Sect to eradicate dissidents?"

Liu Qiu'an coughed uncomfortably, seeing that he didn't believe him, he stopped pretending, with his long legs turned up, his hands resting on his head, he leaned against the tree trunk, and said narrowly, "Hey, it's so strange to call Master Liu, you and I People can be regarded as life and death intersect! Today I will tell you my heart, have you felt my pulse?"

Mu Changxian nodded irresolutely: "Well, it's very strange." If the internal force is blocked and blocked due to the poison, and it can make people's hair turn gray overnight, then the poison is too strong.

"That's right!" Liu Qiu'an slapped his thigh, startling Mu Changxian, who was in deep thought, and said angrily, "You also saw how the Zuo Guardian tried to kill me by controlling the poisonous insects. He was in my room at the time. The default is to look for the leader's token," halfway through speaking, he raised his eyebrows maliciously: "But he didn't expect that I would hand over the leader's token to the right protector for safekeeping, and he has already thought about sitting on the leader's position It's been many years, although I don't like being the leader of the sect, I don't want him to be, hum~"

Mu Changxian: "..." Is it right to bring him out?

"Nowadays, I can't even control my own internal strength. Wouldn't it be courting death to go back and eradicate dissidents?" Liu Qiuan blinked, lost all his vigor before, looked up at Mu Changxian, and said softly, "You will leave unarmed, Am I without the strength to bind a chicken?"

Mu Changxian opened his mouth and closed it again.

Finally, taking a deep breath, he opened his lips and said softly, "No."

After listening carefully, there is still some gnashing of teeth.

Liu Qiuan's eyes lit up, he immediately got up and patted the dust, cupped his hands decently, and said with a smile, "I'm here, Liu Qiuan! In the future, I will invite this... er, hero? Please take care of me!"

"...I'm Mu Changxian." Mu Changxian felt very unlovable, but fortunately he had been swayed by the sage's books, so he replied politely at this time: "I first entered the rivers and lakes, and I am a child of the Qingfeng sect."

"Oh~" Liu Qiu'an nodded his head falteringly. "When Qingfeng has no leisure, he is chic all day long. I only heard that the disciples sent by Qingfeng are all suave and extraordinary. It seems that the rumors are not unbelievable."

Mu Changxian: "The skin is a worldly thing and should be thrown away, it should be..."

"Stop! Why are you acting like those bald donkeys?" Liu Qiuan hurriedly covered his ears, "Could it be that the head of your Qingfeng Sect is a monk?"

Seeing Mu Changxian turn around and leave, Liu Qiuan didn't even want to catch up with the arms that hugged him: "Hey! I'm just kidding! You say you won't leave me!"

Mu Changxian frowned, leaving a red mark: "Let go first."

Liu Qiuan shook his head pitifully: "I don't!"

Mu Changxian: "Loosen first."

Liu Qiu'an: "No!"

In the end, Liu Qiu'an grabbed Mu Changxian's Wenyun white sleeves and followed step by step, pulling his sleeves and shaking them from side to side happily.

Mu Changxian looked sideways at the naive someone: "Don't shake."

"Why?" Liu Qiu'an froze for a moment, then bent his eyes like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Just shake."

Mu Changxian: "..." What is he smirking at? !

Mu Changxian resigned to his fate and let him play with his sleeves, because he deeply understood that for Liu Qiu'an, even if he didn't compromise, it was useless.

"Brother Changxian!!"

Mu Changxian and Liu Qiu'an turned their heads together, and an ordinary-looking carriage drove up in the distance, but in front of the carriage were two fine horses. The person Mu Changxian 'missed' lifted the curtain of the carriage and poked his head out. , was waving at them.

Liu Qiu'an glanced at Mu Changxian, he smiled very nicely, but there was a knife hidden inside.Liu Qiuan quickly let go of his sleeves, and took three steps back.

How much money does this person owe him, alas, don't splash my blood all over.

The carriage quickly stopped beside the two of them, and Qin Sheng came down shaking his folding fan.

Mu Changxian nodded gently: "Brother Qin, you can be counted as showing up."

"Huh?" Qin Sheng nodded, "Isn't this here to pick you up on purpose?"

Mu Changxian: "Your time calculation is quite accurate."

"Small meaning, small meaning." Qin Sheng didn't take it seriously, and when he saw Liu Qiu'an beside Mu Changxian, he was surprised and said, "Brother Changxian, you have a beauty so soon? Not bad!"

Liu Qiuan blinked and smiled at him.

Qin Sheng felt that his heart was about to melt. At this moment, Mu Changxian took a step forward, grasped the hilt of his sword, and bent his eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, shall we talk about the past? And he's a man." As soon as the words fell , The sharp sound of the sword being unsheathed startled three or two birds in the forest, flapping their wings and fleeing quickly.

Liu Qiu'an couldn't help shaking his body, and the driver who witnessed everything with him shook his head and said to him: "Young master, why don't you get in the car first."

"Thank you, old man!" Liu Qiu'an wished to stay away from the murder scene immediately.

Liu Qiuan put down the curtain of the car, unexpectedly the outside looks ordinary, but the inside is full of everything, the small incense burner on the table barely emits smoke, sweets, fruits and tea leaves are everywhere.Liu Qiu'an clicked his tongue a few times, the driver outside the car had a long breath, no doubt he must be a master, this Brother Qin is not simple, could it be that he is from the Qin family?

This Mu Changxian is probably not an ordinary disciple of the Qingfeng sect, why does he want emerald kudzu?

Thinking about it, Liu Qiuan reached out and pulled out the flattened dried emerald kudzu flower from his belt.

It seems that this thing will be useful in the future.