"Night white. Lin Qingying handed a kettle to the man under the moonlight tree.

The man's posture is upright, his facial features are handsome, his eyebrows have three points of frost and snow, and he is dressed in the Qingshuang costume of the Fusang Sword Sect a little more handsome than others, and the frost sword pinned to his waist gives people a sense of being fierce and unapproachable.

It was Jiang Yebai, the young master of the Fusang Sword Sect.

His tone was rather cold, "No need. ”

Even if it is to the fiancée and sister of her childhood sweetheart, she still looks like she can't be approached, but fortunately, Lin Qingying doesn't care, she has been used to it for so many years.

"Are you hungry that night, wait for two hours to go up the mountain, otherwise ......"

"No need. ”

Lin Qingying smiled reluctantly, "Then I'll go and see if there's anything else I need help with." ”

"Hmm. ”

Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard a familiar laugh, her heart jumped suddenly, and Jiang Yebai also turned around suddenly, following the voice.

I saw an ox cart squeaking and slowly coming, and there were four men sitting on it, one black and three red, and two of them were talking lively.

"Hahahaha, Qingyue, I don't read much, don't donkey me, that elephant really wiped his mouth with the little white rabbit hahahaha......"

"Later, I thought it was a hedgehog, and the elephant took the teeth again hahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, no, no, you let me ...... slowly" Shen Fu rubbed his sore stomach with one hand, and supported his sour face with the other, and finally let Mr. Chu make his face, but he couldn't laugh badly.

The two of them were so noisy this way, Yan Liu was worried that Jun Heng was angry and restrained them twice, but later saw that Jun Heng sometimes smiled with them, so he didn't bother to care, so he shook his head helplessly.

After seeing the faces of the four people clearly, Lin Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, but the loss in Jiang Yebai's eyes suddenly ignited the fire in her heart, burning her internal organs and making her face even a little hideous.

She exhaled slowly, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face, "It seems that the Firmament Venerable Lord has arrived, do we need to step forward to say hello?"

Jun Heng now has a place in the rivers and lakes, although this place is because he slaughtered three sects by himself, and everyone is afraid of it. But there are also rumors that the reason why Jun Heng slaughtered the three sects was because he had a personal vendetta, not because he was cruel and easy to kill, and the firmament was expanding under Jun Heng's leadership, so the large and small sects still treated Jun Heng with courtesy when they saw him.

As soon as the ox cart stopped at the foot of Yueli Tianshan Mountain, seven or eight people walked up. Yan Liu was in charge of greeting them, and Shen Fu and Qing Yue continued to laugh. At this moment, a group of women with light gauze and curtain came in the wind with red flame umbrellas, and after landing on the ground, their wrists flicked, and the red flame umbrellas were retracted, and a little red fluorescent light gathered around the umbrella body.

Such a high-profile appearance is no one other than the group of beautiful girls from the Red Cloud Flame Sect. Although it was just a group of girls, no one dared to underestimate them, just because the red flame umbrella they were holding in their hands seemed to be ordinary but it was a first-class killing weapon.

"Jun Heng, do you want this treasure too?" In the man's jealous gaze of the woman, the first person had a towering bun of hair and a clanging ring, and walked towards this side with a light shirt and jade belt and a slender waist, with the voice of an adult woman, but it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old face.

She looked at Jun Heng's gaze so eagerly that Shen Fu and Qing Yue were automatically silenced.

Shen Fu quietly pricked up his ears, Ye Qingyan, the little goblin, used to have nostrils on the top of his head, and he has always been disdainful of men, and his face can't wait to be engraved with the eight big characters of 'The old lady is noble, no one is worthy', and now I look at it again, I like Jun Heng's hanging. It's just that this woman doesn't know how old she is? Although their spiritual cultivators don't care much about age, your appearance is too criminal, and the most important thing is that Jun Heng has misogyny. Alas, it seems that her heart is destined to be wrong.

Jun Heng reclined on the silver velvet cushion paved by the ox cart, the drop of blood jade falling on his forehead shone with a seductive luster in the faint moonlight, and his half-closed eyes said casually, "Since it is a treasure, it is not too much." ”

Ye Qingyan didn't seem to expect him to really answer, Jun Heng has always hated women getting close, but now he talks to her, does it mean that she is different in her eyes? She suppressed the excitement in her heart, "Okay, when I get the treasure, I will definitely give it to you!"

"Thank you Sect Master Ye for your kindness, the apprentice of this treasure deity will personally bring it to the deity. Jun Heng put his arm on Shen Fu's shoulder, "Right? ”

Shen Fu, who is listening to the gossip: ???

Who is she? Where is she? Didn't she follow to see the excitement? Did Jun Heng's brain also be scolded by a donkey, let her be a waste wood with no spiritual power to help him hunt for treasures? Even if he didn't want to do it himself, handing it over to Yan Liu and Qingyue would have a better chance than her!

“...... Master, are you kidding me?"

"I believe in you as a teacher. ”

Please put away your blind belief, okay? Shen Fu frowned, and suddenly thought about it, this kid has absolutely ill intentions, and letting her hunt for treasure is not just to send her to death? Could it be that her identity as a spy has been discovered? Can't...... Forget it, when the time comes, just find a hole and wait for them to finish and she will come out again.

"Then I'll do my best, try my best ......"

As she was talking, Shen Fu swept away and saw a group of teenagers dressed in white crane costumes appear on another mountain road, she took a closer look, and sure enough, she saw Ning Wushu in the crowd. After so many years, he still hasn't changed at all, the gentleman is upright, gentle as jade, and many sect disciples have stepped forward to greet him.

Looking at him like this, she felt inexplicably relieved.

Shen Fu also leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, his tone was familiar, "You're here too!"

Ning Wushu turned around when he heard this, but saw a very unfamiliar face, he frowned slightly but still replied out of politeness, "I was ordered by my master to come to practice with my junior disciples." ”

Seeing that his attitude was a little cold, Shen Fu remembered that her current face was very unfamiliar to Ning Wushu, but this was really not a good time to speak, so she clasped her fists and smiled at him, "The Firmament Monarch is Fenger, and I have heard of the name of the prince for a long time." ”

Ning Wushu also bowed slightly.

Jun Heng glanced at Shen Fu, who was walking back slowly, and said coldly, "You know him very well?"

Shen Fu smiled, "The undifferentiated son of the world's best chess skills, no one knows anyone." ”

The Yaoxing Yi Sect can be said to be the most special sect among the many sects. The disciples of other sects all regard spiritual cultivation as the first priority of the sect, but the disciples of the Yi sect focus on one way of chess, not looking at the level of spiritual power, only about winning or losing the chess game. And Ning Wushu is the face of Yaoxing Yizong, not only is his chess skills superb, but his spiritual cultivation is also not low, and there are countless young men who admire him in the rivers and lakes.