The priest is a loser

Liu Qiu'an couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up to beat him up. Mu Changxian quickly hugged him by the waist and said to Qin Sheng, "You go first, I'll come later."

Qin Sheng pretended to ponder for a while, then reluctantly nodded and said, "That's fine."

After finishing speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth and gave Liu Qiu'an a meaningful look.

When Qin Sheng left, Liu Qiuan turned to look at Mu Changxian, "Why are you stopping me!"

"Trap him in a sack another day, and we'll beat him up together," Mu Changxian said.

Liu Qiuan blinked, pursed his lips and smiled brightly: "It's a deal."

Mu Changxian raised the corners of his lips: "It's hard to catch a four-horse."

Qin Sheng walked into the elegant room next door, and was about to sit down when he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Frowning his eyebrows, he looked behind him.

But it was empty.

He turned his head, touched the fan bone, and said in a low voice, "That's weird."

Mu Changxian called the waiter of the teahouse, Liu Qiuan stared at the menu for a long time, still unable to make a decision.

"You can order whatever you want, don't worry about it."

"I didn't worry about you." Liu Qiu'an muttered, and stretched out his hand to order a few wooden signs, "Lotus cake, exquisite peony bream, crystal dragon and phoenix cake, um...a pot of Dianhong...and a Xiaoyao roast!"

"Okay! Two guests, please wait a moment." The man said.

Mu Changxian watched him order all the most expensive dishes, and couldn't help laughing, "You're really welcome."

Liu Qiu'an raised his chin proudly, suddenly thought of something, and stopped the man who had already stepped out of the room, "Wait, that Xiaoyaozhi can be served later."

The guy reacted very quickly, answered and closed the door.

Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows, Liu Qiuan clasped his arms and explained, "This is for you."

"This makes me a little flattered." Mu Changxian said.

Liu Qiu'an said: "Leave the silver and you can leave."

Mu Changxian untied his purse and said with a smile, "Even if I leave, I will still be in your heart."

Liu Qiuan snatched the purse from his hand and pushed him out of the room.

"Smelly and crooked!" Liu Qiu'an said.

Mu Changxian grabbed the door panel, smiled and bowed his head to Liu Qiuan and said, "It's not because you are too sweet."

Liu Qiuan shot him a sharp look, slapped his hand holding the door away, and closed the door with a bang.

Mu Changxian stared at the back of his hand for a long time, looked at the door panel with nostalgia, then turned and went to an elegant room next door.

The number of people in the teahouse gradually increased, and a storyteller in the lobby on the first floor patted Xingmu.

Qin Sheng took a sip of his tea, and someone knocked on the door, and it was Mu Changxian who came.

"It's coming." Qin Sheng put the teacup lightly on the low table, "A lot faster than I predicted?"

"Prediction?" Mu Changxian sat cross-legged.

"It should be difficult to coax someone with Mr. Liu's temperament," Qin Sheng said. , "Brother Changxian, do you have a unique coup?"

Mu Changxian said: "There is no coup, it's just to win his favor."

Qin Sheng smiled and said, "Then what happened to make you feel so distressed?"

"I met Liu Zian."

……

"Hmm!" Liu Qiu'an was sitting comfortably at the table, when suddenly a piece of paper floated out of the window and slapped his face.

"What?!" Liu Qiu'an tore off the piece of paper and muttered in dissatisfaction.

He looked at the ink on the paper, and couldn't help raising an eyebrow: "Huh? A wanted warrant?... Liu Zian?!"

Impressively written on the paper was the wanted Jianghu criminal Liu Zian, with a portrait of Liu Zian painted underneath.

The face under the mask is painted with slender lines of cinnabar, bright red, all the way down, hidden behind the black hair on the shoulders.

Liu Qiu'an crumpled the arrest warrant into a ball of paper, casually threw it behind him, and made a disdainful grimace: "Just because you still want to arrest me! Just a little bit!"

He glanced at the street outside the window, and suddenly found a little girl with shofar braids looking up at this place with a strange expression on her face.

Liu Qiu'an: "..."

Looking at each other, Liu Qiuan bit his lower lip, slowly looked away, and then pretended nothing happened, and quickly pulled down the bamboo curtains.

……

Qin Sheng said calmly, "So that's how it is."

"You don't seem surprised at all."

"I just saw it yesterday. He also kidnapped Xiao Mian and killed Qin Peibo who was hiding everywhere in the middle of the night." Qin Sheng said, "Maybe it's not surprising?"

"He changed his appearance into Qiu'an, and led me into the forest. I don't know what he wants to do. Although I haven't fought against Liu Zian five years ago, I can also feel that his skill is much worse than before." Mu Mu Chang Xian frowned slightly: "What I'm most worried about is... When and where did he come into contact with Qiu An, but I didn't find out at all. His disguise is almost flawless."

After Qin Sheng listened, he was silent for a long time, and opened the folding fan bit by bit with lowered eyes, until the picture of the beauty picking flowers on the fan was completely exposed, he raised his eyes to stare at Mu Changxian, and said, "Maybe... Liu Zian really looks like that." Woolen cloth?"

"..." Mu Changxian moved the corner of his mouth, he may have guessed Qin Sheng's hidden meaning.

Qin Sheng was the first to say: "I know, you're going to say it's impossible again."

As expected, Mu Changxian said, "Impossible."

Qin Sheng had no choice but to turn the teacup around, and continued: "Even if he is not Liu Zian, he is still the leader of the demon sect. If the affairs between you are known to the decent sect, it will be bad for you and the Qingfeng sect. "

"I know."

Qin Sheng wanted to persuade Mu Changxian that there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, but seeing his expression, he was a little speechless, so he coughed lightly, and said politely: "Don't think about it?"

"Thinking about what?" Mu Changxian said, "Thinking about having a discussion with you here?"

Qin Sheng smiled without saying a word.

Mu Changxian said: "Qin Peibo is dead, and there will be no assassins secretly chasing you in the future, so you can rest assured."

Qin Sheng suddenly put away his smile: "I only wish I didn't kill him myself, but I can't take it lightly now, I want to see what Qin Fengya has in mind."

"Your elder brother..." Mu Changxian hesitated to speak.

Qin Sheng said decisively, "He's not my big brother."

"I think he treats you and Qin Mian very well." Mu Changxian said.

Qin Sheng raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Mu Changxian shook his head and made himself a cup of tea: "Think I'm talking nonsense."

"You have been looking for Liu Zian for so long, openly and secretly, and now he has come to the door by himself, did you let him run away, Mr. Duan?"

Qin Sheng smiled and said, "Don't stare at me like that, you were the one who slipped your tongue after drinking, otherwise I wouldn't want to know such a life-threatening secret."

Mu Changxian said: "I used to really want to cut him into pieces, but after so long, I can even fight him with peace of mind."

"Senior Mu asked you to meditate a lot before you retreated, right?" Qin Sheng teased, then restrained his expression, and muttered: "Before I entered the Yundian Qin Sect, I had often heard about the Patriarch of the Yanshan Duan Sect. He and his wife often donate to others, and they are as good as water, and if they know it, they hope that you will not live your life with hatred."

"It's easy to say, don't you refuse to let go?"

Qin Sheng shook his head, and looked down at the picture of beauties picking flowers on the fan again. The woman on it was as beautiful as a peony, and the fragrance of flowers seemed to float slowly from the painting.

Qin Sheng said, "No, everything I do is my mother's last wish."

Mu Changxian was silent.

……

Liu Qiu'an put his ears against the wall, with a piece of lotus cake in his mouth, and concentrated on not letting go of any sound coming from the other side of the wall. He had been listening for a long time, but he heard nothing.

Did they whisper into each other's ears!Liu Qiu'an rubbed his sore waist, and said ruthlessly in his heart.

"Wang!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly there was a sound, Liu Qiuan was both happy and surprised, and pressed his ears a little tighter.

The barking of the dog continued.

what are they calling !

Liu Qiuan touched his head in puzzlement, staring at the wall.

At this time, there was another whine, but it seemed to be running away with its tail between its legs.

Liu Qiu'an suddenly looked in the direction of the curtains, walked over on tiptoe, supported the table with his hands, and pulled out the bamboo, just in time to see a person driving two wild dogs.

Liu Qiuan snorted softly, took a bite of the lotus cake,

Mouth vaguely: "...what?"