The priest is a loser

When Liu Qiuan woke up, it was already dusk. He slowly opened his eyes, and the sound of pattering rain came to his ears. Strong internal energy was scurrying in his body. The severe pain in the room made him unbearable, he couldn't help but groaned, and immediately bit his lower lip again.

The warm blood seeped into the taste buds, and a voice suddenly sounded in the empty room: "Master Mu wants me to tell you that he has gone to Fengyu Building and will be back before dinner."

"Oh."

Facing Liu Qiuan's indifferent attitude, that person was not dissatisfied at all, but laughed loudly, and said, "Young Master Liu, don't come here unharmed."

"Get out of here." Liu Qiu'an's eyes flashed a murderous intent, which was quickly covered by thick eyelashes.

Shen Zhou came out from behind the screen: "Back then when we were escorting the young master, we were ambushed on the cliff mountain. It was a fierce battle in the dark and dark. Just when we thought we were going to be wiped out, you came with Liu's dead servant. Let our little master have a life. We successfully broke through and found reinforcements, and rushed back without stopping, but there were only a pile of corpses left there... Our Patriarch only found your sword Yinshuang day and night, and he has always believed in you Still alive."

The severe pain just now gradually faded away, Liu Qiuan stretched his limbs, "Oh?"

Shen Zhou paused for a moment, with a complicated look on his face: "Hero Liu Zi'an is a rare talent in the Qinghe Liu family. The Patriarch has never forgotten you all these years..."

Liu Qiu'an stood up without looking at Shen Zhou, raised his hand to stop him from speaking, the cool wind carried the rain into the house.Liu Qiu'an tilted his head to wonder if Mu Changxian had brought an umbrella, and then waved at Shen Zhou, "What are you doing here, I'm going to deliver an umbrella to my son."

Liu Qiu'an turned around to avoid the screen and opened the door, and went straight to the shopkeeper downstairs with her clothes fluttering, but she didn't hear Shen Zhou muttering to himself thoughtfully: "Mu Changxian of Qingfeng sect..."

"Hey, this young master is in such a hurry, what's the matter?" The shopkeeper was a middle-aged lady, smiling at Liu Qiu'an so that her branches trembled.Liu Qiu'an rolled his eyes, and immediately revealed a refreshing smile: "I'm afraid my friend doesn't have an umbrella, so can I borrow one from this beautiful sister?"

The shopkeeper let out a shy oops, and called the waiter to bring a bamboo umbrella to Liu Qiuan: "Master's mouth is so sweet!" Liu Qiuan took the umbrella and said a few more words with a smile, coaxing the shopkeeper into ecstasy. is smoking.

Mu Changxian over there bid farewell to Qin Sheng, and walked down from the second floor of Fengyu Building, still thinking about what Qin Sheng said in his head: turn left on the stone path and there is roast chicken.

"...roasted chicken."

Liu Qiu'an held an umbrella, performed lightness kung fu, and jumped happily on the roof tiles. When he saw a white figure, his eyes lit up, and he quickly waved his arms and shouted: "Mu Changxian! Son!"

"..." Mu Changxian looked up at Liu Qiuan, who was dancing, with three black lines hanging on his forehead, and raised his hand to caress his forehead.

Liu Qiu'an stepped on the tiles and jumped up. Looking up, he suddenly saw Qin Sheng leaning against the railing with a smile. He put away the folding fan and patted the palm of his hand.

Liu Qiu'an settled down, and quickly turned over in the air to avoid the folding fan flying towards him. He almost stepped on a roof, but the moss covered it. He scolded the doggy Qin Sheng all over again.

The expected pain did not hit, and the whole person fell into a warm embrace. Liu Qiuan opened one eye first, and the butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly and were covered with fine raindrops. With the strength of the bamboo umbrella, I jumped to the other side of the eaves.Liu Qiuan stared at Mu Changxian's side face slowly, then turned his head to look at the bamboo umbrella that had already flown to the other side, sniffed, "That's the umbrella I borrowed." Looking at Mu Changxian pitifully, and then Angrily pointing at Fengyulou in the rain: "It's him!"

At this time, Qin Sheng had already retired. Mu Changxian followed his fingertips to look, and there was only the continuous rain curtain falling from the eaves. He pursed the corners of his mouth in puzzlement, looked down at Liu Qiuan, and his eyes touched him. The bitten lips moved slightly, and swept lightly.

Liu Qiu'an was unaware of his strangeness, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, crawled out of Mu Changxian's arms, and the heartbreaking pain from the moment his right foot touched the ground climbed from his ankle to his head.Mu Changxian quickly supported him who was staggering, and said with a frown, "What? Sprained your ankle?"

Liu Qiuan patted the back of his head slowly: "It seems to be." Mu Changxian paused and picked him up again: "Don't move."

At this time, Qin Sheng led his attendants and walked over slowly.

Liu Qiu'an was about to get down, but when he saw someone coming, he didn't care about anything, he took off a boot and threw it at Qin Sheng's face, Qin Sheng sideways slightly, the boot slid through the air and hit the attendant behind him who was holding an umbrella, The attendant fell down from the stroke, and the attendant behind him filled his vacancy, covering Qin Sheng from the rain in time.

Qin Sheng patted his heart and said in fear: "Oh, Mr. Liu's trick of piercing through Yang is really amazing. Qin just had a long talk with Brother Chang Xian, and after Brother Chang Xian left, Qin found out that Brother Chang Xian I didn't bring an umbrella, so I didn't come here to send it to Changxian, I didn't expect... Mr. Liu came to pick up Brother Changxian!"

Liu Qiu'an gritted his back teeth: "Hmph, a squint-eyed vixen."

"..." Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, pretending not to hear, raised his hand and came up with an attendant holding a tray. On the red square tray was an umbrella with an emerald jade handle.

"It's my fault that Mr. Qin didn't entertain well, or the two of you can take a bath and rest in the Wind and Rain Building first."

"Alright."

Mu Changxian thought for a while and responded, Liu Qiuan took the umbrella and held it up with a humming sound. The attendant received Qin Sheng's eyes and cleverly picked up the boots on the ground and put them on the tray. When they walked into the Fengyu Building, Qin Sheng winked at Mu Changxian as if asking for credit, and Mu Changxian gave him a puzzled look.

"What? Brother Qin has an eye disease?"

Qin Sheng choked on old blood: "...Thank you Brother Chang Xian for your concern, Qin has no eye problems!"