Lu Zeyi was about to get up, when he heard Yan Qinqing's words, he nodded and sighed, quickly got up, stood by the haystack, and saluted her, "Thank you, Daoist Qingjun." ”

"Thank you for who asked for you. Yan Qinqing stretched out his hand to him with a scoundrel, hooked his fingers, and signaled to show some sincerity.

Lu Zeyi looked down at himself, and when he saw that the storage bag was gone, the saber was gone, and there was only one piece of clothing left, frowning, and he began to look at people with the whites of his eyes again, "Didn't Qingjun Daoyou take it away?"

Yan Qinqing thought of this stubble, couldn't help but gloat and laughed, and shook his head, "Definitely." I didn't do that. You'll have to ask your first savior. ”

These words made Lu Zeyi glance at her a few times in a daze, pinched a trick, felt that his storage bag was still prohibited, and asked patiently: "What do you mean by this?"

"You were rescued by the villagers of Wangjia Village first. I don't know how many days I was in a coma. Mortals always need silver taels to live. He took all these things from you and sold them. You're repaying the favor for saving your life, right?"

Lu Zeyi thought about it with her words, and nodded a little confusedly.

Yan Qinqing slowly took out his storage bag from his pocket, then took out his sword and accessories from his storage bag, and shook it at him, "What about these." I'll help you get it back. It took a lot of effort, a lot of time. I've been delayed for a lot of time in my practice. ”

As she spoke, she sighed regretfully, rubbing his storage bag in her hand, "I'm not a person who doesn't ask for it......"

Lu Zeyi was a little speechless when she took out these things, and glanced at her a few times with strange and puzzled eyes.

In his impression, this Qingjun Taoist friend is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he fights ruthlessly, and he doesn't scold people easily, but he scolds even more ruthlessly, and he is cold and poisonous.

The two of them were in love when they met, and he really couldn't imagine that she would save himself, at least if he saw her injured, he would probably gloat and make up for two more swords.

No way, who calls them opponents, or like bitter enemies who hate each other.

The two sects were not dealing with each other in the first place, and the two of them had fought many times, and they had robbed each other many times.

If it weren't for the fact that the Immortal Cultivation Realm didn't allow the competition on the surface, the two of them would have been eager to kill each other.

Lu Zeyi couldn't imagine that Yan Qingqing would save himself, there must be a bigger conspiracy, thinking of this, his expression became more vigilant.

Yan Qinqing had already guessed what he would be thinking in his heart, and he must have wondered why he didn't develop according to common sense when he found out that he was injured, and happily gave him a break.

Sooner or later, his master didn't like him, and his master didn't like him.

Yan Qinqing didn't understand, one of the two of them was beautiful and the other was handsome, and they fought when they had nothing to do, why didn't they pinch out a heart-to-heart sympathy?

Instead, he became a mortal enemy, which is simply unreasonable!

She had known that this guy was the most difficult to deal with, but now that she had finally saved him, it didn't seem to be pleasing to him......

Headache, what kind of people, what things, what broken tasks.

Yan Qinqing's face did not show the complexity in his heart, put his things on the haystack, showed a somewhat injured expression, and laughed self-deprecatingly twice, "Although you and I are ...... The fight continues. After all, they are all immortal cultivators. You and I are both sword cultivators. If I don't save you if you're injured, do I have to stab you twice?"

Lu Zeyi showed a normal expression that you stabbed me twice, and quickly returned to expressionlessness, "Thank you." ”

Yan Qinqing gradually showed a sad and hurt expression, glanced at him, and then glanced at him, and turned his head seemingly stubbornly, "I thought you and I were both sword cultivators. It's common to learn from one another. I thought you were just like me, and you cherished this friendship. Now it seems, you want me to die?"

Lu Zeyi looked her up and down with a thunderbolt-struck expression on his face, and spit out two words with difficulty in his mouth, "Love...... Friendship?"

What kind of camaraderie do they have?

From the Qi Refining Period to the Transformation Period, every time there is a secret realm between sects, two people can't see each other get good things, and they can't let others get benefits, but they don't let each other get them.

Pick up the sword and face the other party, and you can't wait to stab the other party full of holes.

Even when he practiced swords, his heart was thinking about how he would break her sword moves in the last competition, and how to defeat her faster.

Lu Zeyi, who had never thought about feelings, became more and more frightened the more he thought about it, and found that when he seemed to practice swords, he thought about her many times, and when he got something good, he would always breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately she was not there.

Counting it, in the time I have been practicing, I really have a lot of thoughts about her!!

This...... Is this what kind of camaraderie is?

Yan Qinqing saw him with his head down and pondering, his voice trembling slightly, "I think about you every day when I practice sword...... "How to stab you to death quickly."

"Every day I enter the secret realm, I regret that you are not there. "You're here, and I'll be able to get good stuff for me.

"Even if I am injured and healed, I am thinking about you. "It's a good thing you're not here, otherwise the old lady would have died.

"Seeing you hurt, I want to heal you on the spot. "When you're ready, the old lady will stab you to death with her own hands.

This sentence made Lu Zeyi's body completely stiffen, slowly raised his head, opened his eyes slightly and looked at her, and it took a long time to find his voice, "I...... The same is true. ”

Yan Qinqing was slightly stunned, belching, this thing opened up so quickly, is it really fake, and he is just trying.

She turned around a little shyly and stamped her foot as she pretended not to hear, "What did you say?"

Lu Zeyi just felt that he was like this, but he didn't think much about it.

The Sword Pavilion Sect said that it was a ruthless cultivation Dao, but to put it bluntly, the men in this sect looked like their nostrils were facing the sky, everyone was an immortal cultivator, which female immortal cultivator could like them?

After the patriarch of the Kai sect was struck by the thunder robbery, the people in the sect were not so persistent in the ruthless way, but they just followed his teachings all the way down.

It's like there are no women in the monk temple, and the little monks who have never been in contact with women don't understand these things at all.

Lu Zeyi never thought of finding a Taoist partner, he has always put his heart on cultivation, and he doesn't understand love and love at all.

The cryptic confession of the other female monks who took a fancy to his skin was not understood at all, and he was full of thoughts about whether he could defeat the other party with a sword.

Hearing Yan Qinqing's words at this time, she walked around with her thoughts, only to realize that they were the same.

It's not that she awakened the emotional seeds in her heart, but she was shocked that her cultivation time was all occupied by her.

What is the truth of how to overcome her with a heart full of hearts? Is this also a friendship?

Yan Qinqing waited for a long time, but the goods were silent again, and he turned around helplessly, looking at him gradually turning cold, "You still don't understand!"

Lu Zeyi raised his head and looked at her in confusion, "What do you understand?"

"I'm happy with you!" Yan Qinqing looked at him directly, not dodging or dodging, looking open.