Feng Zhaohua has lived for hundreds of years, died once, lived again, and has never been as embarrassed as he is now.

He looked at Liu Jian, looked at him with puzzled eyes, and stammered words in an incoherent manner: "Qianqiu, Qianqiu told me."

Yue Qianqiu was about to be laughed to death by Feng Zhaohua——

Song Chunhan's current identity is his sweeping disciple, how can he call himself Qianqiu?

Sure enough, as soon as the word "Qianqiu" came out, Liu Jian immediately flew into a rage.

"Song Chunhan, you are still as foolish as you used to be, and you even call your master by name. Now you are worshiping under Qianqiu's good friend, and he has a good temper. If you are under my sect, I will definitely teach you a lesson." fan."

Listening to Liu Jian's words, Feng Zhaohua knew that he had said something wrong just now, and he didn't want to explain, but just lowered his head and said timidly: "Xiao Liu——ah no, Master Liu, I was wrong."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Qianqiu's disciples, there are not many disciples, I will drive you out of Qingyan Peak right now!"

"Don't." Yue Qianqiu said in time: "I lack a disciple who sweeps the floor."

Liu Jian sighed, and took Yue Qianqiu's hand casually, wanting to see where his body was injured, but when she raised her hand, she found that the hand felt strange, a little rough.

Only then did he notice that Mu Shenxue came between the two of them at some point, and what he just raised was Mu Shenxue's hand.

Mu Chenxue's sword was not a famous sword. He picked an iron sword from an iron shop at the foot of the mountain. He had practiced for many years on a rough iron sword that weighed ten or twenty catties. It's not as smooth as Yue Qianqiu's.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jian said dissatisfiedly: "How did you protect your master? He suffered such serious injuries?"

"It's because I'm not proficient in martial arts, which makes my uncle worry."

"It's good that you understand." Liu Jian stretched out her hand to grab Yue Qianqiu and check it out.

His intention was discovered by Mu Shenxue.

Mu Chenxue pulled Yue Qianqiu past calmly, pulled him behind, and said to Liu Jian with a respectful expression: "Master has been taken care of by disciples these days."

Liu Jian still wanted to pull Yue Qianqiu, but found that she couldn't reach Yue Qianqiu at the moment, so she had to give up.

"In that case, it's good that you have filial piety."

How does this filial piety sound weird?Yue Qianqiu thought in his heart.

Mu Shenxue squeezed his hand even tighter, not wanting Liu Jian to touch him.

Does this little guy still eat vinegar?Yue Qianqiu felt amused in his heart, he patted the back of Mu Chenxue's hand, raised his eyes to look at Mu Chenxue with tender eyes, comforting him.

Only then did Mu Chenxue slowly let go, but she still refused to let Liu Jian's hand touch Yue Qianqiu.

Liu Jian just felt baffled, what was this Mu Chenxue doing?Why don't you let the two friends contact each other?

He was simple-minded, and after thinking about it, maybe this little friend Mu was also afraid that he was pretending to be a monster, so he didn't let him get in touch with Qianqiu's friend.

Thinking of this, Liu Jian felt relieved, he smiled, and said emphatically to Yue Qianqiu: "I don't worry about you."

Before Yue Qianqiu answered, Mu Shenxue said for him: "Senior's kindness, Ah Xue will always remember it."

Liu Jian shook her head helplessly, and said angrily: "I never would have imagined that Xi Ruyu, who has lived in seclusion for a hundred years, would be the real murderer behind the scenes!"

You must have come to this conclusion too quickly!Yue Qianqiu complained in his heart, did you just take a look at him and immediately concluded that he was the murderer behind the scenes?Maybe there are people out there, monsters out there, and there are people behind the scenes.

But Yue Qianqiu didn't refute Liu Jian's words, he just nodded and said: "There may be some truth in what you said."

That's what I said, but no matter how specific the reasons are, it's hard to say the more you get older, after all, when you think that any disciple picked out on Mingxia Mountain may be a cat, dog, or little butterfly, the more you think about it, the more you feel. A headache.

Now Liu Jian has left his North Pole Peak and traveled thousands of miles to come to the rivers and lakes to rescue the emergency. It would be a lie not to say that he was moved.

As expected of Koyanagi with a pure heart and a kind heart.

Liu Jian was rescued by Yuan Tian back then, and since then he has been loyal to Mingxia Mountain, and he has no complaints about sticking to the extremely cold and miserable Arctic land.

Such a pure-minded person is rare in the whole world, let alone the dark and messy Mingxia Mountain?

It's best for him not to think too much about insidious schemes, but the cute and stubborn Xiao Liu is the best Xiao Liu with big breasts and no brains.

Yue Qianqiu thinks so, and Feng Zhaohua, who puts on the filter, only thinks that his Xiaoliu is like a god descending from the sky, a skylight cuts through the night and shines on the whole world. , This is his best friend Liu Jian.

Liu Jian let out a long sigh, and said softly, "You can rest assured on the North Pole Peak, I have personally controlled the people who have come up these years, and there is nothing meticulous about it."

"Where's Sui Xiaoming?" Yue Qianqiu suddenly thought of this person, and felt a little nervous.

Sui Xiaoming was a tool used by Bai Wusi to slow him down. If Sui Xiaoming cooperated with Bai Wusi and was accepted by Liu Jian to the Arctic Peak, then the safest Arctic Peak would soon fall.

Hearing this name, Liu Jian laughed loudly: "Don't worry about Sui Xiaoming's thoughts, this person's thoughts are all on Qin Xiaocui. I passed by his room a few days ago, and he wrote Xiaocui on a whole sheet of paper."

Sui Xiaoming wanted to invite Qin Xiaocui to have a meal. This person's thoughts were very simple, but now that there were troubles, he had no chance to invite Qin Xiaocui to the Arctic Peak.

For example, the demon race on the back of the mainland is ready to move, and there are monster races as enemies in the dark. Although the human world is calm, under the calm water surface, there are rough undercurrents.

Yue Qianqiu withdrew the Yanyun sword, looked around, saw that the formerly green land was sucked by the earth's energy, and there was only bare loess, the more he looked, the more distressed he was.

Even the glaciers on the Arctic Peak are more beautiful than the Bald Peak here, so what about Qingyan Peak?Simply change the name to Huangtu Gaopo.

This made him think about the problem of soil erosion.

But this environmental issue still has to be considered after the peace issue.

Su Zhanyi and Fu Tongjun, the more they are, the more they will not be able to tell whether they are good or bad, but if he went to Mingxia Mountain rashly, he would be afraid of scaring the snake.

Liu Jian was patting her chest and saying that she was going to go back to Mingxia Mountain to see what happened for him, but Yue Qianqiu stopped him in time.

"No need." Yue Qianqiu stared at Song Chunhan, staring at his hairy body.

"Give Xiao Song another chance to go up to Mingxia Mountain." Yue Qianqiu said, "It's too conspicuous for us to go up the mountain, but Xiao Song won't."

The scandal of Xiao Song's infidelity towards Mr. Futong is well known in the world, so let him take advantage of this scandal and ask Song Chunhan to go up the mountain to find out the news for him.

The corner of Yue Qianqiu's mouth curled up into a smile, and he stared at Song Chunhan: "Xiao Song, go see Mr. Fu Tong."

He said so.

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