Duan Qingyan followed Cuihua into the courtyard of the Immortal Food Workshop, and then arranged to wait in a small room that looked like a firewood house. Please go to w~w~w.. C~o~m to see the latest chapters******

Cuihua was embarrassed, but her worries about her daughter were written on her face.

Although the path of cultivating the truth will increase greatly as soon as you enter the innate longevity, and the longevity will increase again every time you enter a stage, it is also the habit of every cultivator to grasp every minute and every second of cultivation.

Geniuses like Duan Qingmei and Duan Junyi are still like this, what qualifications does Duan Qingyan have to waste time?

Although I'm a little worried about Miss Cuiliu, she will always come when she should come, and it's useless to worry about it.

Duan Qingyan calmly took out the Dingyun Mental Method, which she had always learned badly, silently comprehended, and let the true qi wander away in the simple firewood hut.

For most of the day, Duan Qingyan and Cuihua didn't even eat lunch, and they didn't even drink a sip of tea.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Miss Xiu walked in with a wooden box.

"Ah, your daughter Cuiliu." The wooden box was thrown on Cuihua's body, but it was not thrown away, and it looked quite firm.

Cuihua opened the box a little tremblingly, staring at the contents of the box with a pair of bleeding eyes, quietly a little abnormal.

Duan Qingyan was a little curious, and leaned over to look.

In the box, a staring head made Duan Qingyan feel the urge to vomit.

"I'll hand it over to you, Cuiliu still owes me ten spirit stones, and you can leave after handing it over." Miss Xiu glanced at the wooden box in disgust, didn't even glance at Cuihua and Duan Qingyan when she opened her eyes, and directly asked for money. "Otherwise, I'll take the box."

"What do you mean, girl? If someone dies here with you, do you want us to hand over spirit stones? "Duan Qing is on fire.

Isn't this blatant bullying?

"What does it mean for a man to die with me? It was she who was delusional and wanted to climb Tiancai Peak to hook up with Young Master Leng, but she fell down from the mountain, what do we have to do? "Miss Xiu's mouth is very sharp, and she will pick herself and Tian Caifeng clean in just a few words.

In short, everything is a dead man looking for death. So she's dead, and you're going to have to pay me to keep your head during this time. Ten spirit stones is considered cheap.

"You are talking nonsense, Liu Er is not this kind of person, it is obvious that your Young Master Leng has been aggressive all the time, and he wants Liu Er to accompany him to practice." Cuihua was gone, and she had always been afraid of Tian Caifeng's prestige, and she didn't dare to say anything about it. Now that her daughters are dead, what else is she afraid to say?

Practice? A good thing.

But Cuihua seemed to feel very ashamed when she said this, is there still a secret?

"You don't talk nonsense with red mouth and white teeth, dare to slander my family, believe it or not, I will punish you for your crime now. I believe that no one in this Dingyun Sect will be stupid enough to deal with my young master for the sake of you. "Miss Xiu is also anxious at this time. It's still a girl. It's a tigress.

Not only did she say it, but she didn't know when she had an extra short sword in her hand.

She was originally standing close to Cuihua, and she was furious, shining her sword, and making moves in an instant. Hit Cuihua off guard.

What a handsome kung fu! At least the cultivation of the sixth order of a martial artist.

Of course, Duan Qingyan doesn't have time to appreciate it now, and if she doesn't make a move, Cuihua should go to accompany her daughter.

Just when Miss Xiu's short sword was about to stab Cuihua's chest. Just listen to it.

Miss Xiu hesitated for about half a second, and couldn't figure out how to have more hammers for nothing, and the force from the hammer was so great that it shook Miss Xiu's mouth so much that she almost couldn't hold the dagger steadily.

Behind him, Duan Qingyan's attack also arrived.

For this kind of femme fatale, there was a lot of trouble, and Duan Qingyan didn't plan to keep his hand, and slapped his flaming palm behind Miss Xiu.

"Poof." The little bit of the show girl is okay. It was not enough to see in front of Duan Qingyan at all, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.

Duan Qingyan is still a bit serious, after all, although this woman is unreasonable and makes the first move, they have no actual casualties, and the death of Cuiliu girl is a lot of suspicion, so although Duan Qingyan's shot is heavy, it is not fatal.

"Who the hell are you? Do you know that I am Young Master Leng's woman, and if you hit me, you will slap Young Master Leng in the face, and you don't want to mix in Dingyun Sect in the future. ”

"Who is Young Master Leng?" Duan Qingyan asked rhetorically.

Hiss, arrogant, so arrogant, few people dare to ask that.

Duan Qingyan is called wronged, she didn't mean it, is it wrong to ask casually? But she really didn't know who Young Master Lu Daoleng was.

She only knew that the only person who could be called the young master of the Dingyun Sect was the handsome guy named Yun Chuchen, because he was the son of the sect master.

"Blind your dog eyes, Young Master Leng is the son of the Lord of Leng Peak of our Tiancai Peak, is it an inferior person like you who asks casually? Just like you, who can't enter the congenital life in your life, where is it worthy of knowing that our young master Leng entered the congenital at the age of ten and built the foundation at the age of seventeen, which is only one year later than the young sect master. Miss Show said as she kept her poor dog lying on her stomach.

"How do I know what you said is true or false. Since I have already offended you, it is better for me to kill people and kill my mouth, so as not to make trouble for your cold young master. Duan Qingyan's big knife was playing with it in his hand, and the cold light reflected on the face of the show girl, and with her own terrifying ugly face, she looked extremely fierce.

"Don't, don't do it. Big deal, I, I'll just take it as a misunderstanding. The show girl hurriedly called.

"Misunderstanding? OK. "Duan Qingyan's knife was not collected." Then you have to tell me the truth, how did Cuiliu die? ”

"I, didn't I say, I went up the mountain and fell to my death." The show girl bit to death.

"You talk nonsense. It is impossible for Liu Er's fifth-order cultivation to fall to death. "Cuihua's spirit is in a state of extreme grief and anger.

"Anyway, that's what Young Master Leng said, how do I know Lu Dao, she was already dead when I found her."

"Oh, you fell to death and dropped your head?" Duan Qingyan endured the strong discomfort, looked the head in the box up and down, and could see that the fracture on the neck was very flat, and the head was very fresh, and the time of death was definitely not more than a day.

"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll paint your face and make you uglier than me." Duan Qingyan stepped forward fiercely and gestured at the face of the show girl with the back of the knife.

A cold and biting chill swept across her face, and the show girl was so frightened that she hurriedly shouted: "I said, I said, please don't scratch my face, I'll say anything." ”

"Then tell me, how did Cuiliu die?"

"She offended Young Master Leng, and then." Miss Xiu hurriedly replied.

It's Young Master Leng again.

Duan Qingyan asked Miss Xiu a few more questions, knocked her unconscious, took all the spirit stones on her body, and left from the broken firewood room with Cuihua openly.

Until the main street and Qiu Fengzhu, who was shopping with Dumb, left.

And Cuihua, an aunt who was originally quite down-to-earth and generous, suddenly became unusually silent.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, Duan Qingyan didn't say anything, and Qiu Fengzhu didn't ask.