Luo Mingchuan was talking to Mochizuki about Jiang Yan and other Yunmen disciples coming, thinking that the other party would be pleasantly surprised, but the girl's face was cloudy, thoughtful, and elusive. This senior brother of the Ming Sword Sect was very puzzled, thinking that she was young and ignorant, so he reminded her with the style of a senior brother, "Senior Sister Yang, Senior Brother Jiang, they are extremely outstanding disciples of Yunmen's generation. Jiang Yan is the senior brother among the disciples of the inner sect of the Cloud Gate, if you want to worship under Uncle Yang in the future, you will also be regarded as an inner disciple, and you should have a good relationship with Senior Brother Jiang and them. ”

Mochizuki was very surprised, feeling inexplicable, he looked up at Luo Mingchuan, who was teaching him earnestly, and said in a strange tone, "Who said that I want to worship under Yang Qingmen?" ”

Luo Mingchuan was stunned for a moment, and said in an unhappy tone, "Senior Sister Yang, even if you don't call 'Master' now, you can call it 'Uncle Shi'." How can you call Uncle Shi by his name? ”

Mochizuki looked at the other party silently for a while, and his brain turned, probably understanding that Luo Mingchuan had misunderstood. She snorted, put her hands behind her back, and smiled and groaned, "This ......"

"Senior Brother Luo." Seeing that the girl was stuck, Luo Mingchuan reminded her of her title, and her face was as black as a cover: I have been getting along for so many days, and Senior Sister Yang still hasn't remembered him.

"Oh, Senior Brother Luo," Mochizuki said kindly, "you should have thought wrong. I didn't plan to worship Yang Qing as a teacher, and it has nothing to do with Cloud Gate. Whether it's called 'Master' or 'Uncle', I don't have to. ”

"How so?" Luo Mingchuan was stunned for a moment, and still refused to believe that he was wrong, "I saw Uncle Yang teach you martial arts with my own eyes." I didn't want to accept you as a disciple, why? ”

At the mention of this, Mochizuki's heart was filled with joy. She really can't wait to announce her relationship with Yang Qing in the world. However, because his current level is too low, he does not have the opportunity to announce the world. At present, Luo Mingchuan asked, which greatly satisfied her desire to talk-

"Who said you have to be an elder to teach a disciple martial arts? Senior Brother Luo, your uncle and I are actually lovers! With a shy smile, "I will also be your elder in the future." ”

Luo Mingchuan was struck by lightning, and he took two steps back, his face blank, "......"

When the two of them were discussing like this in the corner of the courtyard, Yun Ying and Yang Qing passed under the eaves diagonally behind. It was Yun Ying who was embarrassed to talk about the relationship between Yang Qing and Mochizuki, and the senior brother misunderstood it again, Yun Little Miss thought about it and felt that this kind of misunderstanding would cause a big incident, so she went to Yang Qing to explain and explain the senior brother's misunderstanding clearly.

Yun Ying never told Luo Mingchuan directly, because she had concerns. If Yang Qing and Mochizuki confirm their relationship, it doesn't hurt for her to explain it to others; But the two of them have no reputation, so they will shout out the relationship now, in case the two don't succeed in the future, how embarrassing Miss Yang is.

It's not that it has a bad reputation or anything. The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, happy and hateful, do not attach so much importance to names and festivals.

It's really Yang Qing's high seniority, he won't get along with Mochizuki in the future, and the two of them will break off, and those who are the same age as Mochizuki on the rivers and lakes who can pursue Mochizuki are all Yang Qing's juniors. The gap between the generations is too big, everyone is embarrassed, no one will dare to admire this Yang girl who once almost became a "senior uncle". It's better not to talk around with a big mouth until you're completely sure.

Yun Ying thought so, so she followed behind Uncle Yang, who was recuperating from his injuries, and explained his brother's misunderstanding. The two talked as they walked, and when they reached the corner, Yang Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Yun Ying. Yun Ying looked up and saw Senior Brother Luo and Miss Yang chatting in the shade of the trees.

The two did not suppress their voices, and the content of the chat clearly reached the ears of the two.

When she heard Mochizuki say that she was Yang Qing's lover, Little Miss Yun held her breath and her face froze: So what am I worried about? The heroine in the story, she doesn't care that the whole world knows about her relationship with Uncle Yang! She herself is spreading propaganda everywhere with a big mouth! I still think so much about her......

Yun Ying raised her head, and saw that the young man beside her seemed to have a faint smile on his face as white as jade, lowered his eyes, and listened to the conversation over there.

Luo Mingchuan was told by Mochizuki about her relationship with Yang Qing personally, but she still couldn't accept it.

What Luo Mingchuan is entangled with is not the relationship between Yang Qing and Mochizuki. Although Mochizuki's direct expression and bold style surprised him, it was not impossible to adapt. Compared with the deeper blow, he felt that it was not too much of a problem for the little girl to chase the man. Because of the rivers and lakes, such a style, Mochizuki is not the only one. Like the Demon Sect Saintess in the past, isn't it true that the whole world knows that Uncle Yang is the man who is favored by the Demon Sect Saintess.

The young man muttered, "You and Uncle Yang...... How is that possible...... Why do you like Uncle Yang so much......"

He thought that the two were masters and apprentices!

He was also excited in his heart, and sent a letter to the sect, saying that Uncle Yang was finally going to accept apprentices, so that the elders in the sect could make plans early!

At this time, the elders were going to do it, but they suddenly learned that it was Uncle Yang's lover, not Uncle Yang's apprentice......

Uncle Shi taught his lover to learn the martial arts of Yunmen, although some should not, but as long as he marries a girl in the future, the girl can be regarded as a person in Yunmen, and it is not unreasonable to teach martial arts......

However, if it is an apprentice, wouldn't it be more reasonable......

Why is Uncle Yang looking for a wife instead of an apprentice......

That's not what it says in the book. It is written in the script, and a highly talented martial arts master like Uncle Yang is all asking for a disciple who can inherit his mantle. It's hard to find an apprentice! The whole world is chasing for an apprentice! But Uncle Yang! He wasn't in a hurry to accept apprentices at all, he didn't go down the mountain to accept apprentices, but to collect his wife...... It is true that at Uncle Yang's age, it is indeed time to marry a wife. However, shouldn't the highest pursuit of a generation of geniuses in life be martial arts? Shouldn't it be an apprentice, why is it chasing a wife......

The script mistook me!!

Mochizuki didn't know the turbulent waves in Luo Mingchuan's heart. Just looking at the other party's battered face, and then listening to the other party's love and keep muttering, "How can you and Uncle Yang be, why do you like Uncle Yang", she was really unhappy!

Luo Mingchuan, what does this mean?

The girl snorted, "Me and Yang Qing, why is it impossible?" Why can't I like him anymore? ”

Luo Mingchuan looked at the girl with sad and melancholy eyes, his mouth opened, and the words he said were full of vicissitudes of life, and he was still depressed, "You shouldn't be good with Uncle Yang...... "How good it would be if you were his disciple!" Now I misunderstood it like this, and I had to write to the sect with the cheekiness that I was mistaken......

Can you afford to lose this face!

Mochizuki was even angrier: What do you mean? This is called Luo or something, why is it so unpleasant to speak? Why can't she get along with Yang Qing?

"Yang Qing is such a good person, what a person to like! I love how normal he is! ”

Luo Mingchuan said sadly, "What's normal?" ”

"He's good-looking!"

"He's in good shape!"

"Long eyelashes! Eyes are bright! And dimples! Laughter is contagious! ”

"He can be literate and martial, and he is knowledgeable!"

"He is kind, kind but not cowardly; He is emotionally delicate, delicate but not emotional; He thinks a lot, but he doesn't make a lot of decisions. ”

"He also cooks, and his skills are exceptional. He also knows how to work as a woman, and his embroidery is better than mine. A virtuous man like him married home...... Ah no, it's to marry him, how happy you know? If you give birth to a child in the future, you can throw it to him and bring it! ”

"He is calm on the outside, but he also likes to be lively and funny on the inside. He likes to play with Cheng dù, beyond your imagination! He has the soul of a flower butterfly that plays among flowers......"

What mess?

Luo Mingchuan had already heard the corners of his mouth twitching.

It was normal at the beginning, what looks good, can be civil and martial, this is obvious to everyone. The more the girl said, the more outrageous it became, what was virtuous, what was taking children, and what was a flower butterfly living in her heart...... This little girl, are you sure you're talking about Uncle Yang?! How could Uncle Yang be what she said!

It's not right to praise people!

Uncle Yang is obviously a faint, cold, gentle and elegant person like an immortal, and he is admired for his martial arts power. It's gentle, it's not old-fashioned, and it likes to carry juniors. This kind of good-natured elder, listening to Senior Sister Yun, everyone loves the disciples of Yunmen. It's just that the disciples of their Ming Sword Sect heard that there were such elders in the Cloud Gate to teach the class, and they were also very envious, right?

But what kind of nonsense is what this little girl Yang said!

Luo Mingchuan was told by Mochizuki that he and Yang Qing were not in a master-apprentice relationship, and he also praised Yang Qing's benefits, and Luo Mingchuan began to understand that he really misunderstood. He was very unhappy all of a sudden, and he had a headache and had to write a letter to the elders to explain, so he was not in the mood to talk to Mochizuki. He said a few casual words, turned around, and was about to write again.

As a result, when I turned my head, I saw a young man in white standing on the edge of the fence on the corner beside him.

The black-haired snow suit is like a fairy among the gods.

Speaking on the back, he was heard, and he was followed by his little sister. Luo Mingchuan judged whether he had said anything inappropriate, and glared at Yun Ying, who was standing with Yang Qing over there: Uncle Yang is here, and you don't remind me?

Yun Ying is very innocent: Senior brother, Uncle Yang and I didn't hide our traces. According to your martial arts, at such a close distance, shouldn't you have heard our breathing when we first came?

Luo Mingchuan: ...... I should have been able to hear it, but just now I was hit so hard that my heart was a little confused, and I didn't pay attention to the movement of the outside world for a while, and I didn't notice you.

Yun Ying: Then you can't blame me.

Luo Mingchuan hurriedly saluted his uncle, and when he leaned over, his heart suddenly paused, and then paused: Hey, I was quite shocked, and I didn't notice the arrival of Uncle Yang and the little junior sister. But Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang did not have any traces of concealing their deeds. Especially at such a close distance, even ordinary people who don't practice martial arts, if they are keen, they can hear the sound of someone approaching. Then this Senior Sister Yang, she is a martial artist, and she doesn't look like she has been hit hard, she looks quite happy...... Could it be that she, like herself, didn't hear Uncle Yang's footsteps?

No, she should have heard.

When he heard it, he continued to praise people happily, without any embarrassment.

This cheeky ...... No wonder he dares to chase Uncle Yang, who is like an immortal.

The person who was talking to him turned around, Mochizuki also turned his head, his eyes did not blink, he raised his hand with a smile, and beckoned to the young man who was smiling and looking at him, and greeted, "Yang Qing, hello wow." ”

Yang Qing lowered his head and laughed, and stretched out his hand to help the depressed Luo Shi nephew.

There is a kind of person who just bows his head and laughs lightly, which makes people's hearts sway, and their souls are not relentless.

Yang Qing is like this.

He smiled slightly, and Mochizuki seemed to see the light everywhere, and the flowers of thousands of trees blooming, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

It's so pretty!

I can give him my life!

Yang Qing comforted Luo Mingchuan and explained softly that he did not plan to accept apprentices, and Luo's nephew should not have psychological pressure. When he said that when he talked about Mochizuki, he looked at the young man's hopeful eyes looking up at him, paused, and did not say in a high-profile manner like Mochizuki, "We are lovers", but he said, "I have been recuperating from my injuries for the past few days, and Ah Yue has been naughty, and I have trouble to take care of Master Luo's nephew." ”

That's what it means, but that's what it means!

If it doesn't mean that, what is it called "Ah Yue", and what do you say "trouble you to take care of her"?

Luo Mingchuan's last hope was also shattered by Uncle Shi in such a gentle way, and he was sad. He left in despair, and Yun Ying cared about his senior brother and chased after him.

Yang Qing looked at Mochizuki.

As soon as Mochizuki jumped, he jumped into his arms and hugged his hippie smile, "I can't say anything about you when I praise you, how affectionate and righteous you are." Did you hear that...... How can I be rewarded? ”

Yang Qing: "What reward do you want for love?" ”

Mochizuki: "You still say I'm thick-skinned, aren't you thick?" Who said I was 'in love'? I'm just going to be rewarded! ”

Yang Qing smiled: "Then I will praise you too?" ”

Mochizuki thought about it and agreed. She doesn't expect an unequal reply. With Yang Qing's temper, counting on him, I really don't know that the Year of the Monkey has gone. He just had to be urged by her to move forward, otherwise he himself would not be in a hurry at all.

He's not in a hurry, Mochizuki is in a hurry!

She's sixteen now, but she's twenty-six!

I really want to get married! I especially want to marry Yang Qing!

I don't understand that Yang Qing is the same age as her, and he is also an older unmarried young man. How could he not be in a hurry at all, and he was not in a hurry after being delayed by her for so many years......

Mochizuki still wants to sleep with Yang Qing.

Sleep before marriage, she has a good mental preparation. It's not that if you don't sleep well, you plan to abandon Yang Qing. It's about Yang Qing's tolerant temperament...... If he doesn't, Mochizuki feels like he has to plan early......

She pondered in her heart how to sleep with Yang Qing quietly, and made Yang Qing have nothing to say, and she couldn't find an excuse to squeeze herself.

However, what she wanted to sleep with Yang Qing and was planning, Yang Qing didn't know. He was still naïve enough to get to know each other with Mochizuki. So, Mochizuki usually coaxes him, and Yang Qing can always find out; However, when Mochiyue really calculates Yang Qing, he is often silent, and Yang Qing is bound to be fooled.

The first time he was tempted, the first time he was emotional, Yang Qing was always inexperienced.

Often bullied by Mochizuki.

That night, Mochizuki brought a pot of wine and came over to talk to Yang Qingye. Yang Qingzheng and Luo Mingchuan talked about sect affairs, Mochizuki came to the door with wine, and looked at Luo Mingchuan, "It's so late, lonely man and widow, why don't you leave?" ”

Lonely Men and Widowed Men ......

The corners of Luo Mingchuan's mouth twitched, admiring this little girl. He was still a little annoyed that Mochizuki was not the apprentice that Yang Qing wanted to accept, and as soon as Mochizuki stabbed him, he couldn't hold back, "It's not appropriate for me and Uncle Yang to stay together at night, isn't it even more inappropriate for you to come over and be alone in the same room with a widow?" ”

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes look down on this.

But ordinary people, the style of the girl's family, but to dip - pig - cage!

Mochizuki glanced at him, "How can this be the same?" I am your uncle's woman. Glancing at Yang Qing, "Don't believe you asked him?" ”

Luo Mingchuan didn't believe it.

Both of them turned their heads and stared at Yang Qing. Let's see what Uncle Shi says.

Yang Qing thought: It's hard for me again.

There is so much ambiguity in the words...... When will you become my woman? You are my woman, what do you want to express, is it the surface meaning or the deeper meaning?

There is also Luo's nephew. Usually there is a big brother faction, but now I am also excited by the little girl Mochizuki. How crazy is she, how crazy are you?

Then the two of them look at me together, what should I say?

Yang Qing looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Young man, don't be so tense. Why don't you fight, and whoever wins will listen to whom? ”

If we don't fight with each other, you turn your head and build yì for us to fight.

Luo Mingchuan: "......"

Mochizuki: "......"

Mochizuki looked at Yang Qing in annoyance: I can't beat Luo Mingchuan.

Luo Mingchuan looked at Yang Qing in shock: I didn't expect you to be such an unserious uncle! Uncle Shi, how can you say such casual things?

Juniors like Jiang Yan in Yunmen can often hear Yang Qing's jokes that don't match his face at all, and they all know that in private, Uncle Shi likes to joke. However, Yang Qing's face was too deceptive, and the juniors of other sects couldn't imagine that such a person who was supposed to sit high in the clouds could actually talk and laugh and like to be funny.

Yang Qing chuckled, "I'm kidding." ”

Luo Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled dryly, "Haha, it's funny." ”

Feeling that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Luo Mingchuan was shocked by the other side that Yang Qing faintly revealed, and went out with a stiff face, with his hands and feet when he closed the door, making Mochizuki stare at his back and smile.

As soon as the person left, Mochizuki came over, put the wine pot on the mahogany table beside Yang Qing, and said arrogantly, "Come, praise me!" ”

Yang Qing shook her head and smiled, she really changed the topic and entered the state of the topic too quickly. Yang Qing was still brewing, and his knees were supported by the girl's arms. He glanced down, then at the girl pouring the wine. Mochizuki said, "Lend me a lean, don't be so stingy." Praise me. ”

Yang Qing calmly watched her pour wine and said, "I don't drink." ”

“…… Did you suddenly quit drinking? "Mochizuki is puzzled, didn't you find that he can't drink?

Yang Qing said, "If you are injured, quit hating and drinking." ”

Mochizuki's long eyelashes trembled, realizing his carelessness. She blamed herself a little in her heart, why am I always like this? I'm too laid-back. I'm going to take it, I'm going to recycle. However, I just started to collect it, and it was not good enough. Has Yang Qing been disappointed in me again?

He was obviously injured, I knew it, and I took care of him for so long, I didn't expect him to be able to drink now.

Mochizuki apologized, "I drank it myself, and I drank your share too." He glanced at him and dodged his gaze, "I'm sorry, I won't be next time." ”

Yang Qing smiled slightly and said, "You can think about it, and you will apologize if you make a mistake." ”

Mochizuki looked at him suspiciously: What are you talking about? Shouldn't it mean "it's okay"? Why did you suddenly start judging me?

Yang Qing: "I'm praising you." ”

“…… Oh. Mochizuki was overjoyed, and felt that he was really right to praise him.

I happily poured two glasses of wine, a clear liquor, and the two glasses were swallowed together. Looking up, he smiled at the young man who was watching him drink, "Go on." ”

Yang Qing likes her unentangled character.

I thought for a moment, "You're pretty." ”

Mochizuki was praised by him and poured himself wine.

"Good nature."

“……？” Mochizuki drank blankly: I'm kind by nature? How did I not know?

"Ingenuity."

“……？” What does this mean? I always feel that Yang Qing is so strange to praise. Does she have a lot of ingenuity? He wasn't referring to her accuracy when she took the knife to kill, did he?

"Not afraid of blood."

"......" Mochizuki continued to pour himself wine: Aren't the children of the rivers and lakes afraid of blood? Is that my merit?

She looked up and looked at him pitifully, "Brother Qing, do you have nothing to praise?" ”

Yang Qing smiled and hugged her into his arms, stroked her little face that was red from drinking, and said softly, "Yes." You make your brother think about it. ”

…… One night, Yang Qing was racking his brains to figure out how to praise her, while Mochizuki was drinking one by one.

Later, Yang Qingzhen couldn't think of anything else to boast about, seeing that her eyes were blurred, she seemed to be drunk, and she probably didn't know what she was talking about, so she began to perfunctory-

"You're good-looking."

"You've got good eyes."

"The nose also grows well."

"You have a great temperament."

"You're beautiful."

"Oh yes, the mouth is good...... too"

He praised her absentmindedly, hugged Mochizuki who was lying limply in his arms, leaned down and picked her up, thinking about carrying her back to her room to sleep. When he bent over to hug her, she was wrapped around "praise me, then praise me", and when he met her, his neck was suddenly wrapped around her raised arm.

The girl opened her mouth, burped, and the smell of wine sprayed Yang Qing's face.

Yang Qing: "......"

He wiped his face.

The girl slept on his lap, raised her arms around the young man's neck, her eyes were misty, but her expression was bright. She looked up at him, her face crimson, and her face serious. She said, "Yang Qing, I like you. ”

"Hmm." Yang Qing responded. He already knew.

Mochizuki said, "I love you. ”

Yang Qing paused, his gaze falling on her eyes. After a while, he said, "Is that true?" ”

Mochizuki grinned, "Hahaha, look at you stupid hahaha......"

Yang Qing: "......"

She was overjoyed in his arms.

Yang Qing was slightly annoyed and flicked it on her forehead. As a result, her eyes were teary again and she began to shed tears. Yang Qing was stunned, hurriedly picked her up, and rubbed her forehead with his hand, "Did I hurt you?" Don't cry...... Don't cry......"

The girl whimpered, crying breathlessly, tears fell so that Yang Qing was in a hurry, and it was easy to wipe her tears. However, he was busy wiping her tears, and she suddenly picked up his chin again, and smiled evilly, "Uncle, give the chick a smile!" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

His eyes flashed, "Are you drunk?" ”

Mochizuki kissed him on the mouth, "Yang Qing, you little goblin......"

"Hmm!" Yang Qing was in pain and covered his reddened chin. He grabbed her by the mouth and forced her to let go.

She hit him in the chin with a mouthful of teeth. also bit him, Yang Qing looked at her small mouth through the dark light, there were blood stains...... She bit him in the jaw.

Yang Qing was annoyed, thinking to himself how would I go out tomorrow?

He looked at Mochizuki and wondered how to teach her a lesson. Even if you are a drunk, you can't mess around. As a result, Mochizuki seemed to feel something, and suddenly jumped up and hugged his neck, and the hot breath accompanied by the smell of alcohol rushed to his neck. Dancing with teeth and claws, staggering, Yang Qing went to pick her up, she actually stretched out a finger, and was ready to point his acupoint.

The two fought.

The injured Yang Qing was pressed on the couch by Mochizuki, who was drunk and powerful, and helplessly let his neck be kissed countless times. And the girl who was lying on top of him, her voice was soft, she sighed again, and kissed him indiscriminately, "Yang Qing, I love you so much." Do you love me? ”

Yang Qing: "I don't love it." I hate you tonight. ”

He was pushed on the bed, tossed so much that half his life was almost gone, and his tone was naturally not very good.

The girl looked up, as if judging the young man's face. She smiled, lowered her head again, kissed him on the ear, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay if you don't love it." I can't get you, but I'll always follow you. ”

Yang Qing was stunned, and the hand that fell on the girl's back did not go down. He wanted to order her sleeping hole, let her be quiet for a while, go to sleep obediently, and don't toss herself. But after she was drunk, she suddenly said such a sentence, and Yang Qing couldn't stop it.

He put his arms around the little girl who was making trouble in his arms, and slowly sat up with his arms propped up.

Seeing her crying and fussing, beating him and kissing him.

Yang Qing sighed and thought: My magic barrier.

It's really my magic barrier.

You can't leave, you can't get around.

Sweet burden.

Just because of her words, I also willingly bowed my head in front of her.

What a strange feeling.

will be angry, will be unwilling, will be disappointed, will be dazed, but still love, still can't let go, still warm, still burning, or don't let go, happy, just continue to walk.

……

Yang Qing tossed with Mochizuki for a whole night, and in the second half of the night, she stopped making trouble, and he fell asleep. There was no spirit to send her back to her room, and the drunken little girl was unreasonable. Later, he leaned on this couch and held Mochizuki in his arms, and Yang Qing made do with it and slept for one night.

When I woke up the next day, I was confronted with the wine jugs and wine glasses on the ground, and the suspicious liquid on the couch.

Mochizuki was not in his arms.

Yang Qing sat in a daze for a while before getting up to clean up the house and silently sort out the follow-up events of last night's farce. When it was cleaned, I took a look at my image with clear water, my eyes were black, and there was a wound on my chin, which I couldn't stop.

It seems that we will have to hide for a few more days and not be able to see anyone.

And what about Mochizuki?

Where did she run again?

Yang Qing pushed open the door and saw that there was no one around, so he covered his chin and walked out. He searched and couldn't find anyone. Later, in the courtyard, I met Yun Ying, who got up in the morning to practice martial arts, and the little girl played with a sword and smiled at him, "I'm going to the stove room." Miss Yang said that she would make breakfast for her uncle. ”

Yang Qingxiao: Make breakfast? Mochizuki? Will she?

He hadn't seen her do anything.

Yang Qing was about to go to Mochizuki, and just as he was about to pass, Luo Mingchuan led a group of people behind him and hurried over here. Yang Qing saw them, and after a pause, he didn't leave.

The young man's surprised voice flew over, "Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi, we finally found you! ”

It was the voice of Jiang Yanjiang Shaoxia, who had not been seen for a long time.

The voices of Shang Huai and the others were not to be outdone, "Uncle Shi, we are being chased by the big devil!" Uncle save us! ”

Several female disciples also hurriedly said, "Senior Uncle, let's get out of here quickly!" That devil is so tough! ”

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows: What's wrong?

The white-clothed clouds rushed in, and the disciples of the Cloud Gate came over together, surrounding Yang Qing in the middle, gossiping.

Yang Qing's head hurt a little.