【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

Everyone: "..."

Shen Qingqiu took the bamboo whip, frowned and said, "Isn't this short-haired monster kept in the back mountain all the time, why did it come here? And..."

When did it grow so big, grass!

Ming Fan patted the ashes on his body with a look of displeasure, and stood beside Shen Qingqiu: "It's not Luo... Brother Luo did a good thing!"

A disciple next to him explained: "Junior Brother Luo has been raising this short-haired monster all the time, and it was placed on the back mountain. Junior Brother Luo went down the mountain for a few days, and no one took care of it, so he ran all over the mountain."

Another disciple cried: "Master, it's not that the disciples don't care about it. Except for Junior Brother Luo, no one can catch it!"

All the disciples echoed, "Yes, yes!"

Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand, and touched the quiet short-haired monster's head comfortingly, his hands felt a little prickly, and he immediately thought of Luo Binghe's head that felt exceptionally good to the touch.

The short-haired monster let out a low "woo" in its throat, and narrowed its eyes comfortably.

Shen Qingqiu looked down for a while, and said, "Don't worry about it. Let's keep it outside the bamboo house."

Ming Fan couldn't believe it: "Huh?"

Shen Qingqiu tapped his eyebrows with his folding fan, and said in annoyance: "Let's talk about it when Binghe comes back. Take care of it these few days, don't let it gnaw on the bamboo outside the bamboo house."

After a pause, Shen Qingqiu looked around at the disheveled disciples who were sitting and standing, and gave up and said, "...Forget it. Just eat something."

Looking back on his previous life, Shen Qingqiu was very resistant to creatures like short-haired monsters, never got close to them, and because he didn't want to save Liu Qingge's face, he kept them in Qing Jing Peak and didn't care much about them.

When I saw it today, I couldn't help sighing: As expected of the creature Liu Juju hunted, it was as tough as anything!

But to my surprise, I actually listened to him.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Qingqiu actually sensed that the invincible demon king back then preferred to act coquettishly and cry to his master, the corners of his mouth could not stop slightly raised, he reacted, and immediately stopped it.

Gathering his thoughts, Shen Qingqiu turned around and entered the bamboo house, and sat at the table.

After such a toss, I feel completely sleepy.Shen Qingqiu picked up the files of large and small affairs that Qing Jingfeng had hoarded during the past few days, and found that all of them had been dealt with.The rest of the things to be decided by him were also neatly arranged and put aside for his convenience.

So meticulous and thoughtful, who else could it be besides Luo Binghe?

It has to be said that without Luo Binghe dangling in front of his eyes all the time, Shen Qingqiu couldn't get rid of a sense of loss in his heart. After being bored for half a day, he simply dressed neatly and went out for a walk at the mountain gate.

After a lifetime, Shen Qingqiu still feels that those words are extremely reasonable: if he is unhappy himself, he must find other people's unhappiness.

In the martial arts arena of Baizhan Peak, Shen Qingqiu withdrew his long sword, shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Thousands of Baizhan Peak disciples around changed their countenance when they heard the sound, and they all gave way, and they couldn't escape.

Liu Qingge grabbed one casually, and said sharply: "Look out!" The sword wind roared, and with the move just now, it was sent flying fiercely.

Shen Qingqiu smiled, and said slowly: "It seems that I still don't understand. It seems that the brother is too dull."

Liu Qingge's white clothes fluttered, and he raised his chin: "Then watch it again!"

There was another trembling around the field, Shen Qingqiu looked at the crippling conditions of the mourners all around, and said reservedly: "Well, that, Junior Brother Liu, don't worry. Junior brother's swordsmanship is too fast, so naturally senior brother should do it not reach."

Liu Qingge let out a "hum", put away his sword, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

The goal was basically achieved, and Shen Qingqiu greeted him: "Senior Brother Sect Master gave me some high-quality tea a few days ago, and I specially brought it here today to taste it with my Junior Brother."

Liu Qingge: "I can't taste it."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Senior brother, you are wrong. Senior brother has good intentions, at least pretend."

Liu Qingge remained expressionless, and sat down next to Shen Qingqiu, took a sip of the tea cup in a face-saving manner.

Shen Qingqiu said with a smile: "Junior Brother Liu's cultivation is getting better and better. Today's sparring is not the same as when we were hunting the well demon a few years ago."

Liu Qingge remained calm, and glanced at him: "How are you doing now?"

Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, realized that Liu Qingge was probably asking about his cultivation, and was immediately moved: "I suffered a little internal injury, but I'm completely fine now."

Liu Qingge turned his head again: "I haven't understood all this time. Miscellaneous monster, why are you like this?"

Shen Qingqiu said awkwardly: "The situation at that time was more complicated..."

Liu Qingge said nonchalantly: "Everyone has rumored that you disregarded your martial arts and exploded your spiritual power because of your disciple Luo Binghe."

Shen Qingqiu choked on a sip of tea.

Who sent this out!

If he doesn't practice well and spread gossip about his elders everywhere, he must have a deep talk with Yue Qingyuan.

As for how Liu Qingge knew, he wasn't curious at all.In his last life, he deeply understood that magical creatures like Liu Juju can also listen to gossip!

In fact, he thought too much.Liu Qingge didn't mean to be blind, but just said: "There are limits to everything, you can handle it yourself. Even if you think highly of him, it shouldn't be like this."

Liu Qingge usually doesn't care about the fireworks in the world, and concentrates on fighting. It's very rare to be able to say these things to him.

Shen Qingqiu coughed lightly: "...the number of apprentices I teach must be numerous."

Liu Qingge glanced at him, and said, "Luo Binghe is indeed talented. It's not uncommon for Baizhan Peak disciples to look for an equal opponent."

Shen Qingqiu scraped the tea leaves and was about to put them in the mouth, when his movements froze for a moment.

Liu Qingge didn't say much, stood up and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly called out: "Junior Brother Liu!"

Liu Qingge turned his head back, Shen Qingqiu said seriously: "Just now when I was exchanging lessons with my junior, I sensed that your inner breath is not normal, and there is a potential for confusion. If there is something abnormal in the cultivation method, you must pay attention."

It's not a big deal.On weekdays, it is very common for the same sect to compete with each other, often pointing out points to each other and pointing out what is wrong.Liu Qingge nodded slightly, called out Cheng Luan, and continued to train (diao) train (da) Baizhan Peak disciples.

After leaving the gate of Baizhan Peak, Shen Qingqiu turned around and went to Yue Qingyuan's Qiong Ding Peak.

A few days ago, he was in a coma, and heard that Ming Fan, Ning Yingying, and Yue Qingyuan often visited him, and he was very worried and caring.Shen Qingqiu felt that since the person was already awake, he felt a little sorry for not going back for a follow-up visit.

Before entering the main hall of Qiong Ding Peak, Yue Qingyuan was already standing outside the hall waiting for him.Seeing Shen Qingqiu, he took two steps forward, grabbed his wrist, and carefully examined the spirit veins.

Shen Qingqiu was already used to it, and Ren Yue Qingyuan grabbed his wrist to detect the spiritual breath.For a moment, the two looked at each other and smiled, and entered the hall side by side.

Yue Qingyuan said: "Today I wanted to go to Qingjing Peak to see you. Seeing that you look good, I felt relieved. I still need to ask Junior Brother Mu to go again, just in case."

Shen Qingqiu said slightly ashamed: "Qingqiu has caused trouble for the head brother again."

Yue Qingyuan said gently: "Fortunately, it's fine if there is nothing to do. If you don't tell me about the rest, I won't ask any questions."

Shen Qingqiu nodded silently, and Yue Qingyuan said again: "I have to go out for a few days. There are many affairs of the Cangqiong Sect, and all the brothers and sisters have to worry about it."

Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and asked: "But for the matter of the Immortal Alliance Conference?"

Yue Qingyuan nodded: "Last time at the Immortal Alliance Conference, the rules were loose and there were many disadvantages. I made an agreement with the leaders of each faction to discuss the next Immortal Alliance Conference three years later. Pi can also have enough time to prepare independently."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Brother Sect Leader, just go with peace of mind, everything in Cang Qiong Mountain depends on us."

To be continued