The idiot is the strongest person in the ability to deduce and calculate among the people present, and Qimen Dunjia Bagua Derivation is the best in this field, not a top player, and it is impossible for him to be invited by the little monk Brahma to participate in this action.

Therefore, when he said this, the other people agreed, and there was no objection, that is, the fake monk and true Taoist priest who was a fool did not take the initiative to ask for help, and the other people also thought that this matter belonged to him, and it was the right choice.

After everyone agreed, they went back to their rooms.

It's not a close friend, but because of the temporary common goal is entangled with interests, and when the business is done, where else can there be anything else to say?

It is that other people have the heart, looking at the intimacy and xenophobia that Qiye and Ning Qingqiu can't be inserted into, in order to avoid becoming the sand in the eyes of that unfathomable man, he still flashes quickly, so as not to become a light bulb and attract hatred.

Ning Qingqiu has nothing to say about the aura of Qiye's body, no matter how he hides it, he can't hide the feeling of being afraid and far away, she has completely given up doing some useless work, some people are born different, she has to learn to accept reality, fortunately, as a lover, Qiye is really qualified, and in many ways it has exceeded her expectations, so Ning Qingqiu is already satisfied with the status quo.

Of course, some details still need to be adjusted slowly, but those are all boudoir pleasures, not enough for outsiders.

After returning to the house in the seventh night, he looked at her with a smile, there were no outsiders present, and they naturally didn't need to hide their words, and he never concealed that he was very careful about her affairs.

"Are you very optimistic about that Jiang Nianyun? You tell you the truth, you really don't want to personally accept an apprentice to teach you a swordsmanship?"

The monks of Kyushu take the inheritance of the master very seriously, and Ning Qingqiu is sincere about the way of the sword, and it is really normal to say that there is a successor for what he has learned, so Qiye has this question.

Even if Ning Qingqiu accepted a female disciple, he was not willing to agree, let alone change a man to get along with her day and night, and he would be taught swordsmanship cultivation by her personally, just thinking about it, Qiye felt that he couldn't help but kill someone.

Between them, there is no room for any third party of any form or meaning.

Ning Qingqiu was really shocked this time: "How can you have such an idea? I don't want to find an apprentice, it's so troublesome? It's not easier than raising a child, I won't ask for hardship." Besides, Jiang Nianyun has already grown up to adulthood, and I am not a few years older than him, if I really accept him as an apprentice, no matter what he thinks, I can't accept it myself, don't think about it here. ”

Saying that, she sighed again: "If you want me to say, if it weren't for the fact that the Ziqing Twin Swords are loose cultivators and don't have so much time and resources to cultivate Jiang Nianyun, and I myself have a little selfish desire to find a future powerhouse for the Qingyun Sect to support, he can really choose to practice their swordsmanship with the Ziqing Twin Swords, the Ziqing Twin Swords are unique in their swordsmanship, although they are only in the Jindan stage now, but they are already in the atmosphere of opening a faction, Jiang Nianyun will definitely not be able to suffer a loss if they follow them, and they will definitely be able to do something in the future." ”

Ning Qingqiu remembered that when she mentioned Jiang Nianyun's innate sword bone and didn't talk about the secret realm, the other people didn't react, but the Ziqing Twin Swords were a little moved, but because she found the person, it was not easy to open her mouth to fight.

If the sword bone enters the path of cultivating immortals, as long as it does not fall, it will grow up very quickly, and Ning Qingqiu is so supportive, it is enough to see that the body of the sword bone that he has never met is indeed a shocking posture, and the purple and green swords are both sword masters, so they are naturally interested.

As I said earlier, the Kyushu monks are tired of accepting apprentices, and the master-apprentice relationship is the most intimate in Kyushu, almost on par with Taoist couples and friends of life and death.

Qiye frowned, and his thin lips pursed slightly: "You can't help but value that mortal too much." ”

Ning Qingqiu smiled dumbly.

Even mortal vinegar has to be eaten? At this time, why don't you look at the top of Qiye, and no one can look down on it?

She inserted her fingers into his palm, interlocked her fingers, rubbed the jaw of the man who was hugging her on the top of her head, and said softly: "It's just because she has a little relationship with Jiang Nianyu, and Jiang Nianyun is her brother, not to mention, the talent is indeed outstanding, I just can't bear to bury him." Besides, if people don't believe it or not, if they don't want to enter the path of immortals, we don't need to think about it so much, I will never force a reluctant person to become a cultivator. ”

If that's the case, they said so much in vain, and the parties haven't made any comments, and they have planned the future for others, which is really a bit unreasonable.

Qiye smiled faintly, but he didn't have anything to say, but his expression showed that he didn't care about Ning Qingqiu's words, if that Jiang Nianyun really wanted to refuse this matter, then he was either a fool or a madman, anyway, Qiye didn't think that any mortal could really refuse to cultivate such a great opportunity, some of the areas with monk legends or those mortals who lived with monks, some of them had been pursuing the immortal path all their lives and could not get it, if the pie fell today, it was possible that Jiang Nianyun would be thrown out by the immortal fate in his hand？

Qiye thought it was impossible, but he didn't want to discuss a lightless mortal with Ning Qingqiu anymore, and the topic quickly turned to the wind and snow, and the strange things.

At this moment, in the Qingzhu Courtyard of the Marquis of Funing, Jiang Nianyun was lifting the pen and ink, remembering the peach blossom poems he made today, and then he remembered the girl who overshadowed the peach blossoms all over the tree, his heart tightened, his eyes lowered lightly, and he wanted to paint, but he didn't know where to start.

He walked to the window, looked out the window to admire the moon, and remembered the burning gaze of the little prince Rong today, and began to worry about that Ning girl, Jiang Nianyun thought, in the end, it was Nianyu's best friend handkerchief best friend, he knew that although the little prince was not a hungry ghost, which man could hold the demeanor of a decent man and gentleman in front of Ning Qingqiu? Not to mention that the little prince was still such a willful person, he still had to remind Nianyu and let her warn Ning Qingqiu.

For that little prince, if you can hide and go, just hide and go.