【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

Although he had been psychologically prepared for a long time, when he heard the words "Immortal Alliance Conference" from Yue Qingyuan's mouth, Shen Qingqiu's heart still sank.

What can't be avoided can't be avoided after all, and what should come will definitely come. Shen Qingqiu doesn't know how much ideological work he has done for himself in these years, but every time he thinks of Luo Binghe's sunny little white face, Still have involuntary myocardial infarction.

Yue Qingyuan said: "The Immortal Alliance Conference has always been a grand gathering of hundreds of immortal sects in the cultivation world. There are still a few months left. It is good for each peak to supervise their disciples to step up their cultivation. In addition, the Immortal Alliance Conference screens the monsters that are put into the Jedi Valley. All factions need to review and check together to ensure the safety of the participating disciples.”

Yue Qingyuan glanced at everyone: "Brother Shang told me before that he is going to participate in the audit on behalf of the Cangqiong Mountain faction. According to the date agreed by each faction, we will leave in two days. Who will go with us?"

Shen Qingqiu knew the plan of flying a plane to the sky, and immediately raised his hand: "I'll go."

Yue Qingyuan glanced at him, nodded slightly: "Okay."

After the meeting ended, Shen Qingqiu didn't leave in a hurry.As soon as he thought of the situation he had to face when he returned to Qingjing Peak, his anxiety lingered in his heart.

Yue Qingyuan had been paying attention to his face, and now he said in a gentle voice: "Junior Brother Qingqiu, Zhaohua Temple gave me some tea a few days ago, I haven't had time to drink it yet, so I will leave later today, you and I will taste it together."

Qiongding Peak disciples offered new tea, Shen Qingqiu took it, took a sip, the fragrance immediately filled his mouth, and boasted: "Good tea."

Yue Qingyuan smiled and said: "Master Wuchen from Zhaohua Temple planted these personally. If you like them, I will ask my disciples to send some to Qingjing Peak."

Mentioning this Master Wuchen, Shen Qingqiu felt kindness and respect in his heart, so he didn't refuse: "Thank you, brother."

Yue Qingyuan looked at him, pondered for a while, and then asked: "Qingqiu, just now when all the younger brothers and sisters mentioned Luo Binghe, I saw that you looked different, and I didn't see you bringing him here today, but what happened?"

Shen Qingqiu felt guilty, but said: "Senior Brother is worried, the Immortal Alliance Conference is approaching, I asked him to practice hard at Qingjing Peak, this time I didn't bring him here."

Yue Qingyuan nodded and said: "I also have great expectations for him in this Immortal Alliance Conference. It's just that nothing can be forced, and cultivation still needs to be done steadily. I asked Junior Brother Mu before that Luo Binghe was injured by the demon saint two years ago. , It’s because I’m about to go mad, and my mind is in turmoil.”

Shen Qingqiu pressed his brows in annoyance: "That's what I told him too."

Yue Qingyuan suddenly said: "He...does he have something in his heart?"

Shen Qingqiu felt guilty, and said, "Uh, what do you mean by senior brother?"

Yue Qingyuan looked at him, and smiled faintly: "If it wasn't for a ray of obsession in my heart, it wouldn't be like this. It's just——if it's not a big matter about life and death, it's better to proceed step by step in matters of cultivation."

Shen Qingqiu's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Senior brother..."

Yue Qingyuan hesitated to speak, but finally sighed almost inaudibly: "After all, Xiu is such a thing, and there are only a few in the world that are worth exchanging."

For example, loyalty is only once in a lifetime.

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a while, sighing in his heart, but he could only pretend that he didn't understand the truth at all, and nodded nonchalantly, "Yes."

Sitting in Yue Qingyuan's place until the end of the day, Shen Qingqiu slowly set off, Yu Jian returned to Qing Jing Peak.

Walking out of the bamboo forest outside the bamboo house, Shen Qingqiu's feet slipped suddenly.

Holding the sword in his arms, Luo Binghe was sitting quietly in front of the door of the bamboo house, waiting for him.

The young man in white lowered his eyelashes, staring at the white snow under the eaves of the bamboo house, when he suddenly heard the slight sound of stepping on the snow, he suddenly raised his head.

When Shen Qingqiu came into contact with Luo Binghe's fiery eyes, his heart trembled.

He remembered that when Luo Binghe first entered Qingjing Peak, he often came to the bamboo house to ask him for advice. Sometimes when he was not there, Luo Binghe would sit at the door of the bamboo house and wait for him obediently.

So many times when he went back to the bamboo house, there would be sticky balls rushing towards him at the door, and it became a habit over time.

As soon as he was dazed, Luo Binghe had already stood up, his eyes were tightly locked on him, but he hesitated and dared not go forward, the two of them looked at each other silently from a distance.

... This atmosphere is really too weird.

In this kind of TV series, two people love each other but can't get what they want, they can only silently look at each other's bloody scenes, which makes Shen Qingqiu's whole body covered with dense pimples, but his mouth feels bitter and astringent.

To be honest, even if he and Luo Binghe said things like "pretend nothing happened", everyone knew that it was impossible to act as if nothing had happened.

Once that layer is pierced, there is no way to go back.

When Luo Binghe saw Shen Qingqiu approaching, his breathing immediately became stagnant, and something thin was stuffed into his hand.

Shen Qingqiu walked past him, stepped into the bamboo house, and said, "Invitation for the Immortal Alliance Conference. Draw up a list of disciples from Qing Jing Peak who will attend the conference, and ask them to prepare it separately in these days."

Luo Binghe was holding the gold-plated invitation sticker in his hand, and just as he was in a daze, Shen Qingqiu suddenly turned around and said: "Binghe, you have to prepare well."

Luo Binghe was silent for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse: "Yes. This disciple will not disappoint Master."

Shen Qingqiu nodded, and Luo Binghe asked: "Has Master eaten dinner?"

Shen Qingqiu froze for a moment, really not.Yue Qingyuan originally intended to invite him to have dinner with him, but he didn't expect that a disciple suddenly announced something important, and Yue Qingyuan couldn't get away, so he left in advance.

Luo Binghe turned around and ran to the kitchen, and put the dinner he had prepared in front of Shen Qingqiu.When Shen Qingqiu saw it, it was all his usual favorites, as usual, full of color and fragrance, and still steaming.

……well.After eating for so many years, I don't know how much longer I can eat.

Shen Qingqiu hurriedly waved away his messy thoughts, picked up his chopsticks, and said casually, "Master, I'm going to leave Cangqiong Mountain tomorrow, and together with your Uncle Shang, I will go to the Jedi Valley to inspect the monsters at the Immortal Alliance Conference."

Luo Binghe subconsciously said: "Then I will accompany Master..."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Since you are a participating disciple, it is best to avoid suspicion. It is enough for you and me to go to Jedi Valley."

Seeing Luo Binghe's downcast expression again, Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it, slowed down his voice, and said: "During these days, the affairs of Qing Jing Peak will be handed over to other disciples. Don't be afraid that failure will disappoint you as a teacher."

His original intention was to let Luo Binghe relax and not make himself too nervous, but he didn't expect Luo Binghe to hear the words, as if he had been hit hard.

Luo Binghe's face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Master...do you still have expectations for your disciple?"

Shen Qingqiu was stunned: "What?"

Luo Binghe said: "Master, you don't have to be afraid that failure will disappoint you. Is it because of that?" Gritting his teeth, he continued: "...Master has been completely disappointed in me. I have no expectations for a long time."

Shen Qingqiu frowned, and reprimanded: "What are you thinking about?"

The sockets of Luo Binghe's eyes were already flushed, and after being scolded by Shen Qingqiu, he calmed down a little and bit his lips tightly.

Holding the chopsticks, Shen Qingqiu suddenly found it difficult to swallow.

Luo Binghe is like this now, it seems that a string is stretched all the time, and it will be broken at any time, his thoughts are so delicate that even the slightest disturbance will make waves suddenly, and he is extremely sensitive.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu felt as if a stone had been crushed in his heart, and it was difficult to move away.

Even if he claimed to understand Luo Binghe, but in the current situation, Shen Qingqiu was also at a loss, and even a little bit at a loss what to do.

The plot of this life is not always under his expectation and control, and it is still the kind that becomes more explosive every time. No matter how good Shen Qingqiu's mental toughness is, no matter how well he plans, his mind will be empty for a while.

He felt that now, he seemed to be stuck in a position where he could not go up or down—the kind where he stepped back for fear of being attacked, and stepped forward for fear of falling to his death.

Ah, forget it.

If he is unhappy himself, he must find other people's unhappiness.As for the one who is abusive and more enjoyable, the only one who writes the plot of the endless abyss is definitely the only one who writes the plot of the endless abyss.