Where is Shengxiao warm?

The Immortal Sword Conference is about to come, and the air in the entire long stay is full of tension.

"Xiao Nuannuan, you work so hard, I will accept you as my apprentice after the Fairy Sword Conference." In the dormitory, Wu Qingluo hooked An Nuan's shoulder and said.

It has been almost a year since he was kicked out of the Palace of Ecstasy by Master.Master is really holding his breath this time, he doesn't know where mushrooms will grow this year, how boring it would be without Wuqingluo and Huoxi in the Palace of Ecstasy.

"Qingluo, tell me, if I become your apprentice, can I live with you in the Palace of Ecstasy?"

"Um...you think too much...Although you can live with your master after apprenticeship, it is usually only for direct disciples. Unless the master allows you, you still have to live below. Yes." Wu Qingluo twisted An Nuan's face, "What? Thinking of the Hall of Ecstasy? Are you fascinated by my master's handsome, unrestrained and suave manner?"

"Not really... But, if you become Ru Zun's apprentice, it will be much easier to find your sister."

"Oh, I remember that when you just moved in to live with me, I specially asked the disciples of Shuxiang Pavilion to check for you. There is no one named Yuehua in Changliu Mountain. Did you remember wrongly? "

"How could it be, that's my sister." An Nuan lowered her head, it has been a year, and the Immortal King asked himself to wait patiently, when will it be possible.

"Oh, don't think about it so much, we will be at the Fairy Sword Conference soon, let's talk about it after passing this hurdle. Come, come, sleep."

Wu Qingluo's words seem to make sense, but how can I sleep now?

"Qingluo, don't lock the door, I'm going to practice in the back mountain woods."

"Oh good, you go, come back early—"

It was late at night, and the forest in the back mountain was still. An Nuan danced the sword casually a few times, and then felt that she was no longer interested.

A few days ago, Mo Xiaosheng suddenly said that his sect had something to deal with, and he might not be able to attend the Immortal Sword Conference. Since then, he has disappeared from the world.

An Nuan was playing with the flute that Mo Xiaosheng had left for her. This flute was called "Shui Han", and it was crystal clear. It was said that it was made of the best jade from Changliu, and the sound was mellow and clear.

Use sound to control the enemy... Master has indeed mentioned such a trick, but after apprenticeship, each master teaches different musical instruments, so it is not taught uniformly in Haidian. Generally, disciples who do not have a master cannot master this kind of trick of.

When Mo Xiaosheng left, he asked himself to use this Shui Han Xiao to comprehend well, what exactly does it mean?

The cold wind suddenly picked up, the moonlight was cool, the shadows of the trees whirled, and the surrounding scenery was quite chilling.An Nuan picked up the flute and put it to her lips, and a song "House of Flying Daggers" played with the wind.

Although this piece is a classic pipa piece, after a little adaptation, the effect of being played by Xiao is surprisingly good.

"Wow—"

"what--"

ha? !Since when did blowjobs have their own fighting sound effects?

An Nuan turned her head and saw a white light flashing over the forest in the distance, a thin shadow flew down from the tree, and above the tree, a girl in elegant clothes was holding a sword, looking down proudly, and at last He flew away without looking back.

The Immortal Sword Conference is just around the corner, who knows how to measure and hurts a disciple of the same sect, isn't this blatant cheating?

"Hey, are you okay?" An Nuan rushed to the scene and carefully lifted the girl on the ground.

Before the girl could answer, An Nuan recognized her first: Hua Qiangu?That person just now was... Looking at the back of the girl going away, he looked very much like Ni Mantian.

During class during the day, Eleventh Brother asked them to practice against each other. Hua Qiangu and Ni Mantian formed a group.

Is Nimantian taking revenge?Or...was it simply a design frame, so that Hua Qiangu could not perform normally in the Fairy Sword Conference?

After An Nuan healed Hua Qiangu's injuries, Hua Qiangu slowly opened her eyes.

"Qiangu...are you alright?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Hua Qiangu forced a smile, her lips were pale.

"Was that Nimantian just now?"

Hua Qiangu held An Nuan's hand and slowly shook her head: "A Nuan, don't tell others."

"But you are so injured, how can you still participate in the Immortal Sword Conference?"

"I will work hard! I must worship the Master as my teacher. No matter what happens, it cannot be a reason for my failure!"

An Nuan looked at Hua Qiangu's determined look, and finally understood why she was the heroine...

Sending Hua Qiangu back to her residence, An Nuan turned her head and met Kuchimu Qingliu.

"Warm girl."

I wanted to slip away quietly, but it seemed that Kuchimu Qingliu had already found her, so An Nuan had no choice but to stand on the side of the corridor in an orderly manner, and saluted Kuchimu Qing: "Hi, fairy guide!"

"Nuan girl, you agreed to drink with me, why haven't you come here for more than a year?"

"Er... the disciple is dull, can't keep up with his homework, how can he have time to drink..."

Kuchimu Qingliu heard the words and knocked An Nuan on the head with a flagon: "Life is full of happiness, don't let the gold bottle empty to the moon. No homework, no fairy sword conference, it's better to have fun in time. Come, girl, come and drink with me .”

Just like that, An Nuan didn't have time to evade, and was dragged to Qingfeng Cliff by Deadwood Qingliu.

"Here, smell what kind of wine this is."

Clear and clear, sweet and pure.

"The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang." The waning moon was reflected in the wine, and An Nuan took a sip of the wine jug with clear rotten wood.

"Nuan girl, is this something on your mind?"

"Director Xian...I know something that I shouldn't know, but I can't say it. Whether I say it or not, it will be a tragedy in the end." It's like knowing that Hua Qiangu is a tragedy in the end, but She cannot be stopped from worshiping her master as a teacher.

"Then don't talk about it, others have passed other people's things, the world will be turned upside down, the world will be changed, what has it to do with me?" Kuchiki took the wine pot, and also raised his head.

"Those who carry the world on their backs will eventually find out, what does the world have to do with them? Everyone can live up to themselves, and the world will be peaceful." Kuchiki's words were like a clear stream, An Nuan's heart slowly calmed down.

"If you live up to yourself, you will truly have no desires or desires."

"Hey, that's the reason."

"Fairy guide," An Nuan turned her head to look at Kuanmu Qingliu, "I think you are a person with a story."

"Up and down Changliu Mountain, the most indispensable thing is people with stories. What do you think those people who are fresh and refined all day long, who seem to have no desires and no desires, are filled with immortality?"

"So wine is a good thing." An Nuan looked at Du Kang in the jug, and took another sip.

"Wait until one day you find that even wine can't make you forget, that's the beginning of the pain."

An Nuan looked back at Kuchimu Qingliu, wondering what he had gone through to make him what he is now.

"Hey, what are you doing with these frustrating words? Nuan girl, do you have a favorite master?"

"Er... not yet..." This is said, as if she, An Nuan, will definitely be able to worship the master this year, what's the use of her fancy, the master must also fancy her Okay.

"Don't worry, no matter what you look like, I will accept you as a disciple."

An Nuan smiled: "Then thank you Xiandao first."

"Let's go one?" Kuchiki raised his eyebrows while holding the jug.

"It's just a jug, how can I go with one?"

Kuchiki smiled, and there was a ball of light in his left hand, and after a while the light dissipated, and another jug ​​appeared in his hand, An Nuan took it and smelled it, and it was really Dukang wine.

"Dry!"

The two jugs collided, and the Dukang wine inside hit the jug, making a pleasant sound.

"An warm!"

Drinking and chatting with Kuchiki Qingliu until midnight, the next day in class, An Nuan was still immersed in Dukang fine wine, if it wasn't for Wu Qingluo to sober herself up, she might still be sound asleep in the dormitory now.

"Yes!" An Nuan jumped up from the seat with a bang.

"Sneaking away again! I'm in the middle of explaining matters related to the Fairy Sword Conference. I will only say these things once, and I will not be responsible for any unclear things in a while!" Hu Qingqiu said coldly with a straight face.

It's over, it's over, I offended Hu Qingqiu again, this time I'm going to be punished again...

"Okay, sit down, pay attention next time!"

ah? !Did you hear me right?An Nuan stared at Hu Qingqiu with wide eyes.

The students around heard Hu Qingqiu's words, and they all talked a lot. How could Hu Qingqiu, who has always been strict, let An Nuan get distracted in class so easily?I remember the last time Xin Ban's Yun Yun was painting in class and was punished by Hu Qingqiu to run ten laps around Changliu Mountain. ...unusual, downright unusual.

"Why, do you still want to be punished?"

"Don't think about it anymore." An Nuan hurriedly sat down obediently.

It seems that Master Hu Qingqiu has become more tolerant of himself since the incident last time.An Nuan rested her chin and thought.

Did Ah Piao intercede for himself in front of Master?This Ah Piao is really loyal.

Hu Qingqiu introduced the order of the Fairy Sword Conference in a hurry, and the bell rang for the end of class. Hu Qingqiu glanced at the absent-minded students below, and sighed: "Forget it, let's end class, if there is something If you don't understand something, just ask me."

It seems that although Master Hu Qingqiu is more rigid and unforgiving, he still takes care of everyone in his heart.

"An Nuan, you stay here."

An Nuan was packing up her things and was about to leave when Hu Qingqiu heard a word, and her whole body froze in place.Uh... Fox Qingqiu is not going to settle accounts after Qiuhou?

The people around had almost left, and An Nuan walked up tremblingly: "Master, what's the matter?"

"That's it, Piao Piao asked me to ask you if you have a favorite master, if not, he wants to take you as a disciple."

Fluttering?Could it be... floating up and down?Annuan Petrochemical, they have already developed to this point, but is it really okay to call each other like this in front of the disciples?

"Huh? If you don't want to talk to him, I can do it too."

"Um...thank you for your great love, master and senior brother. I don't dare to accept rewards for nothing if I don't have talent. If I can win the ranking in the Immortal Sword Conference, I will definitely learn from my master."

"Worship him or me?"

Is there any difference?Annuan black line.

Seeing that An Nuan didn't speak, Hu Qingqiu smiled: "Actually, there is no difference, it's just that Piao Piao rarely wants to take on an apprentice this year, so please worship him, and I will guide you when the time comes."

"Well, thank you, Master."

"Okay, you go back."

Out of the classroom, An Nuan suddenly felt that one head was two big, Wu Qingluo, Deadwood Qingliu, Fox Qingqiu, Shangshangpiao... He was obviously not the heroine's fate, the Fairy Sword Conference hadn't started yet, why? God wants to embarrass himself like this...