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It's just that Qiye stands taller, he understands that people who control the sword is the real path to the top, and Zang Feng is still spinning down below at this time, but with his qualifications, he can always get to this point.

Qiye didn't think about waking him up in advance, only what he realized was truly his own.

The three of them discussed the bizarre disappearance case of Bafang You Yunzhai for a while, but they didn't find any useful clues, so they didn't bother themselves.

And then—

There is a saying that I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

It's embarrassing.

It's just that the three of them don't have anything else to say, and it's not suitable for them to talk about anything at this time, and it's not their style at all.

Ning Qingqiu still showed the hospitality momentum of being the master of the house, and his smile was as cool and soft as moonlight, which was much more feminine than the cold and tenacious swordsman image on weekdays.

"It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's not good to disturb the people of Bafang Youyunzhai at this time, you can just stay in the right wing next door for a night." ”

Zang Feng glanced at Qiye, and saw that he had nothing to say, and he looked like he was going to get out of here, and a funny emotion rose in his heart, he was so unpopular?

Tut......

The handsome man smiled slightly, but it was very amazing.

Zang Feng has always been cold, his coldness is not the arrogance of Qiye nor the coldness of Lu Changsheng, but a deep sense of distance that is undetectable.

At this time, it is much more vivid.

"That's good. I'm sorry to bother you before, but now I'm leaving, you have any unfinished business, please continue. ”

He stood up in a dashing manner, his back straight.

I don't know why, I always see schadenfreude from that back.

The eyes of the seven nights are surging.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ning Qingqiu's expression of gritting teeth.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said with a smile at Qiyepi: "...... You go and rest, too. ”

"Drive me away?"

He leaned close to her, a little seductively nasal, low and sexy.

But this trick had been tried a hundred times before, but Ning Qingqiu still refused with a hard heart.

Although Zang Feng just joked and deliberately said this, but I don't know why, it still made her feel uncomfortable, forget it, how can they, who are not right, stay in the same room and sleep together?

It's not that there are no other rooms.

Ning Qingqiu shook his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

"That's good. ”

He had a faint smile, extremely soft, like the warm spring sun.

Qiye was very satisfied that his beautiful male plan worked.

He always knew that his complexion was extremely prosperous, but he was not surprised, and even sometimes tired of those overly burning and obsessive gazes and gazes, of course, when his strength became stronger and more terrifying, his temperament overpowered his appearance, and many people did not dare to look at it.

But for this woman, he sometimes has an idea that it is also good to have such a face.

At least for Ning Qingqiu, Yan Kong, it is very tempting.

Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't dare to hear it as not rushing.

So it's funny and helpless.

Stretched out a finger against his approaching face, right in the center of the eyebrows, the beautiful girl's eyebrows pleaded with sorrow: "...... Someone else is here, it's not good, you go to the next room to rest...... Okay?"

And then—

Zang Feng sat in his room, feeling a cold light coming from the courtyard, and the monk was probably stupid by this terrifying momentum when he came here, but he was rough and thick-skinned, and he didn't care at all.

even smiled, looking like he was not afraid of big things.

Qiye was driven out by Ning Qingqiu.

It turns out that the beauty trick is more handy for women to use.

The two armies clashed, and it was obvious that Ning Qingqiu won this game.

Qiye stood silently under the moonlight for a while, remembering the soft and sweet feeling of indignantly taking a kiss on her lips before leaving......

Sure enough, stealing incense and stealing jade is the most beautiful affair in the world.

He glanced back at the room, as if through the barrier of the wall, he saw the only obsession in his life.

Forget it, let it be.

I didn't care before, when I was in Lujiacheng, it wasn't a good place, and at this time, I had to cover up the three hundred taels of silver here...... Although the two of them were indeed pure and had never done anything indescribable chatting under the quilt, Qiye still enjoyed every minute and every second with her.

Not without desire.

He is a normal man, and he wants her to be in the same mood as all men with sweethearts in time, and he is very longing, but Qiye is a man with strong concentration and control, compared to the surging desire, he loves her more and cherishes her.

Yin and Yang and Hejiaotai, carried out when she broke through the Yuan Infant, must be the best.

Qiye made up his mind, but Ning Qingqiu didn't know anything about it.

This man has planned everything about them, even when to eat it, but the pure girl Ning is still thinking about platonic spiritual love, girls are obviously not a little more concerned about that kind of thing than men, although sometimes they can sense that when the two people are close, Qiye is a little bit impatient, but his control is too good, Ning Qingqiu still regards him as an abstinence, not like those ordinary people who are obsessed with lust.

The moon rabbit falls, and the golden crow rises.

Early in the morning, the woman who greeted them before appeared again, came to the small courtyard, and waited quietly.

Ning Qingqiu came out and saw her.

"Fuqin girl...... Is there anything going on so early?"

Although Fuqin didn't make a sound, a few people with keen inspiration naturally noticed it for the first time.

Ning Qingqiu didn't sleep last night, just meditated with peace of mind, the environment here is good, although the aura in the small world is irritable, but there is a spirit gathering formation in the attic of this special building, and the aura is almost the same as the outside world or even more pure and abundant.

So she cultivated with peace of mind all night.

Fuqin is the most valued one among the elite disciples of the Bafang Youyunzhai Jindan period who entered the small world this time, she is highly qualified and colorful, the key is that she is still a disciple of Qianmei.

With a Yuanying monk as a master, or one of the four leaders who led the team this time, Xiaoqin's status is naturally beyond doubt.

This time, Ning Qingqiu and his party were in charge of the reception.

Ning Qingqiu has a good impression of her, except that she has no resistance to men, she has no obvious shortcomings, and she is polite and courteous in dealing with people.