Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Although it was Song Chunhan, this question was for Feng Zhaohua.

Although Li Xiao said that he wanted to see the infighting in the human world to help Feng Zhaohua resurrect, but after so long, there was no sign of Feng Zhaohua's resurrection. Could it be true that he hid in Song Chunhan's body and lived with him? A vulgar and boring life?

How radiant Zhaohua used to be, but now he can only scrape by in Song Chunhan, a good-for-nothing body, which is a pity when he thinks about it.

"You became a high hall, sent someone to marry, and you still come to ask me what to do?" Feng Zhaohua smiled and said: "If I am resurrected, I will use the news of my resurrection to suppress you, but unfortunately I am Song Song now. It's cold, there's really nothing you can do."

Feng Zhaohua then said with a smile: "I heard that your experience these few days has not been very good, so you want to marry your apprentice sooner?"

apprentice? ——

Yue Qianqiu thought about coming here after thinking about it, Qin Xiaocui seemed to be his apprentice in the eyes of others.

But he didn't bother to explain so much, he just waved his hands and said: "It's a mess outside, if I'm really caught by that, can I still walk?"

He continued: "I found the Sword Soul Continent for you. It was bad luck. The Sword Soul Continent was opened by the demons, so I was caught."

"Your Axue—"

"Ghost knows what their demons did in this life and past life. Anyway, I'm out now, so don't ask so many questions." Yue Qianqiu poured himself a cup of herbal tea, looked at the hot pot in front of him, and sighed.

"The morning meeting will be held at Chenshi, what if one Su Zhanyi is missing?"

On his side, he sighed, the soup in the hot pot was also boiled dry, and seeing that the morning was coming, he didn't know how long Xiaocui and the others had been gone.

Song Chunhan looked anxiously at the flowers on the couch, it was still pitch black outside, but it was already Maoshi.

"Master, can I go and send flowers to Sister Fu first?"

Seeing that Song Chunhan didn't know anything, Yue Qianqiu felt annoyed. He shook his hands and said to him, "Go, go, don't say I'm here."

If the morning meeting at Chenshi did not see Su Zhanyi, the disciples would definitely look for his yard.

There is no such thing as Su Zhanyi or Qin Xiaocui in the courtyard, so people from the main peak will definitely be suspicious.

They just went down the mountain and didn't go far. If someone came to the door, I could only reveal my identity and delay them.

Yue Qianqiu shook hands, his strength was vain, he only had three successes in his body, and he didn't know how long he would be able to stop him if he put in power.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a clear and familiar female voice came from outside.

"Master!"

It's Xiaocui's voice!

Why did she call herself Master?Could it be a fraud?

Confused in his heart, Yue Qianqiu pushed the door out and saw Xiaocui bouncing towards him.

Yue Qianqiu was shocked.

"Where's Su Zhanyi? Why did you come back so soon?"

"I sent flowers to Sister Fu, greeted her a few words, and then came over." 'Xiaocui' said: "Master, my martial arts are indeed not very good, but I am very good at this kind of crooked ways. .”

Song Chunhan's stupid expression matched Xiaocui's innocent expression inexplicably.

He took out a set of tools from his pocket, put them on the ground, and said to Yue Qianqiu: "Master, sit down, and I will make up for you."

It is really difficult to express Yue Qianqiu's mood at this moment in words.

Although it is said that Song Chunhan, a disciple, is not good in character and martial arts, unexpectedly, he is very useful in some aspects.

He sat next to the hot pot, Song Chunhan held a brush in his mouth, a pair of tweezers in his hand, and something like lip balm and blush in his pocket, and he painted Yue Qianqiu's makeup since he was a child.

Now Mingxia Mountain is in the extreme night, the lights are dim, and people's faces can't be seen clearly. All it takes is a rough outline to match, and everything will be resolved.

The morning meeting is something like this, if it wasn't for Su Zhanyi who was too hardworking, he would be able to take a few morning meetings to give Xiaocui and the others time to escape.

But since it is the first morning meeting, the disciples who are in the meeting must be listless.

Just fool them.

But to be fooled is to be fooled, and things like sound can't be fooled.

Yue Qianqiu didn't have time to learn false voice from Song Chunhan, but he had other tricks.

He brought out a pot of hot water from the corner, and Yue Qianqiu poured the hot water into the dry hot pot, and then dug out a few pieces of spicy butter and poured it in.

"Master—what are you going to do?"

Song Chunhan watched in shock as Yue Qianqiu picked up the hot pot and watched him pour a bowl of base ingredients into it.

Immediately, the internal organs felt burning pain, and the throat seemed to be poked thousands of times, and it was hoarse like a broken bellows.

"Just the image is not enough." Yue Qianqiu said: "The sound still needs to be resolved."

This morning meeting will not be exposed.

At this time it was approaching Chen Shi, Yue Qianqiu adjusted his clothes, glanced at Song Chunhan, and said to him in a broken voice: "Xiao Cui is leaving, we have a meeting."

The scene of the morning meeting was really lifeless. Yue Qianqiu smelled like buttery hot pot, and he was accompanied by 'Qin Xiaocui'. Anyone who saw it knew that this manager Su had a good relationship with him last night' Handmaid' fooled around all night.

Su Zhanyi and Qin Xiaocui had an affair, so it is not surprising that they appeared at the same time.

It is not surprising that Su Zhanyi said in a hoarse voice, 'the morning meeting is over'.

He must have eaten something delicious, which made his voice hoarse.

The disciples lowered their heads and gossiped in secret, naturally they didn't notice that Su Zhangshi's expression was a bit abnormal today.

The information Xi Ruyu received showed that: Mingxia Mountain was as usual, and the demon world plan was implemented in an orderly manner.

Indeed, as always—

Mr. Fu Tong received the flowers, Su Zhanyi still took his little maid with him every step of the way——

But Xi Ruyu always felt something was wrong, maybe today's Song Chunhan was not as enthusiastic towards Mr. Fu Tong as before?

Normally, after delivering the flowers and tea, Song Chunhan would always be courteous, but today Song Chunhan left in a particularly hasty manner.

what happened?

Xi Ruyu pinched her brows and thought in her heart: Maybe Mr. Futong's heart is like a rock, and he refuses to waver even a little, which makes Song Chunhan a little tired.

He laughed, and said to himself: "Is it worthy of being called infatuation if you just give up like this?"

But after a few months of chasing, I felt tired, which is really like a young master.

He chased Bai Wusi like rain every night for hundreds of years, concealed his identity behind his back, entered and exited the human world for him, and he didn't give up. This person was so easily discouraged, he was really weak.

Only two people know Bai Wusi's identity as the Dharma Master of the Demon Realm, one is Xi Ruyu, and the other is the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Even Wang Daoxian is just a pawn that can be thrown away.

Xi Ruyu has such a dream, he wants to stand together with Bai Wusi as a demon clan, descend to the human world, and from then on, he will be the master of the two worlds, and Bai Wusi will be the only one besides him. The most honorable existence.

Song Chunhan, who was far away in Suzhanyi courtyard, sneezed and almost knocked off the skin on his face.

But fortunately, the skin on the face is firmly adhered, even if it is a fight, it will not fall off.

He touched the skin on his face and made it tighter.

At this moment, familiar footsteps suddenly came from a distance