Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand who would come to look for Yuan Fengqing at this time, even she herself was at a loss, and asked suspiciously, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Do we have any other uncles in Cangyunmen?" Qing Yang was also curious, and ran towards the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qingmiao was afraid that he would get into trouble again, so she hurriedly followed. As soon as the two left, it was naturally not good for Cao Qinghao and a male disciple to stay in the woman's tent, so he also smiled at Yuan Fengqing and turned to go out.

Watching his back leave, Yuan Fengqing was the only one left in the empty tent, she stroked Xiao Liu's hairy head, but she remembered Yun Tianlan in her mind, and vaguely remembered that his outstanding temperament was like water and mist, light as the wind, and worthy of the four words of elegance and peerlessness, which is really fascinating.

I just don't know, in his mind, what kind of self he is?

The thought that unconsciously arose in Yuan Fengqing's mind startled herself, what does it matter if Yun Tianlan has an impression of her? After all, they are not in the same sect, so they will not have any intersection at all!

Secretly alerted himself, Yuan Fengqing retracted his distant thoughts, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the tent.

At first, the voice was not too loud, it was a little noisy, as if she was arguing about something, and soon after, she heard a clear and tall voice, "What do you mean?" A basket of fruit wants to send us away? Your disciple almost took the life of our little uncle! Thanks to our little uncle, he is virtuous and broad-minded, otherwise, you should continue to collect the corpse! ”

Yuan Fengqing was stunned, and quickly reacted that the person who just came to find him must be from Tianxiang Valley, and secretly complained in his heart, this Qingyang, he always speaks without his brain, isn't this even involving the old case ten years ago? Isn't that messy enough?

"You!" Sure enough, Qing Yang's words angered the disciples of Tianxiang Valley, and a sharp female voice shouted, "You guys are too much! Isn't it enough that the five fellow disciples who harmed me in Tianxiang Valley ten years ago? Whether the incident that night was deliberately provoked by the bat demon remains to be investigated, we only hope to visit Uncle Yuan's injury because of the friendly relationship between the two factions, but your attitude, you don't take Tianxiang Valley seriously at all, don't think that your Cangyunmen is very remarkable, and the Xianmen will be martial arts soon, see if you can guarantee the second position in the Xianmen this year! ”

Hearing that they were able to reverse right and wrong, and wanted to push the actions of the four disciples onto the bat demon, Yuan Fengqing frowned, but heard Qing Yang say again, "Do you still want to quibble?" If it wasn't intentional, why did you send someone to invite Senior Sister Baihua to come over to reminisce? And you said you didn't do it on purpose? I know that you have long been unwilling to succumb to the third place in the Xianmen, but you have to have this strength, otherwise, don't say that this time the Xianmen will be martial, even if you wait another hundred years, you still don't want to be promoted to the second place! ”

These words were obviously a bit heavy, Yuan Fengqing had to put Xiao Liu down, and when he lifted the quilt and was about to go out to mediate, he heard Qing Miao scolding sharply, "Qingyang, shut up." ”

The noisy sound stopped for a while, and Yuan Fengqing's action of getting out of bed also stopped temporarily, remembering that Qing Miao had always been able to take care of the overall situation, and he only added chaos when he went out, so he had to go back to the bed.

Outside the tent, the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and Qing Miao spoke slowly, "Everyone, no matter what happened on the night three days ago, whether it is our Cangyunmen or Uncle Yuan, we don't plan to pursue it any further, after all, it is just the devil's doing, if this makes the two factions of Cangyun and Tianxiang fall out of harmony, wouldn't it be the devil's trick?" I hope that a few people will not mention this matter again when they go back, the battle of will not solve the problem, nor can it allow the thousand-year-old bat demon to get the punishment it deserves, it is better for our two factions to join forces to fight against the bat demon together, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people of the world. ”

Qing Miao's tone has always been gentle, and it sounds extremely comfortable, the so-called "reach out and don't hit the smiling person", not to mention that Tianxiang Valley is not right first, even if they want to reverse right and wrong, they are still weak-hearted, so when they heard Qing Miao's words, they didn't dare to say anything more, so they also said a few polite words, and then they entered Yuan Fengqing's tent under the leadership of Qing Miao, which was regarded as coming to visit on behalf of Tianxiang Valley.

Yuan Fengqing heard the dense footsteps from far and near, and his heart was inexplicably panicked, and he looked up and saw two Tianxiang Valley disciples carrying a large basket of fresh fruits walking in behind Qing Miao, and subconsciously prepared to get out of bed to greet him, but was stopped by Qing Miao's eyes, and then remembered that he was a generation higher than these Tianxiang Valley disciples, and he didn't need to greet him personally, so he had to suppress his uneasiness and smile in his heart.

The two disciples of Tianxiang Valley seem to have a good status, one male and one female, the male is majestic and the female is delicate, but judging from their looks, the male disciple is obviously much kinder, and the female disciple has just had a dispute with Qing Yang, and her face is still a little unkind.

"This must be Uncle Yuan, right?" The male disciple first asked with a gentle smile on his face, and after Yuan Fengqing nodded in agreement, he quietly pulled the sleeve of the female disciple next to him, and the latter reluctantly bowed to Yuan Fengqing with him, which was regarded as the etiquette for the younger generation to meet the elders.

"You're welcome, please take a seat." Yuan Fengqing smiled, and his heart was really empty. Fortunately, Qing Miao has been pointing from the side, so she didn't lose her proportion.

The two disciples of Tianxiang Valley were called Mo Pei and Mo Bing respectively, hearing that they were both surnamed Mo, Yuan Fengqing was a little puzzled, and Qing Miao explained in a low voice, she knew that as long as the children adopted by the Mo Valley Lord of Tianxiang Valley were all with his surname Mo, so many disciples surnamed Mo in the valley were not all passed down by Mo Broken Soul, so it was suddenly realized.

Because of the previous dispute, Qingyang didn't follow up, and so did Cao Qinghao, who must have dealt with his own affairs. Only Qing Miao was in the tent, Yuan Fengqing was also very kind, the four of them gossiped and the atmosphere was still harmonious, unlike when Qing Yang was there, but after all, they still had mutual suspicions, and after a few chats, there was nothing to say, Mo Pei and Mo Bing got up to say goodbye, and said a few kind words before being sent out by Qing Miao himself.

After seeing the two leave, Yuan Fengqing exhaled, felt a cold swish on his back, reached out and touched it, but he broke out in a cold sweat, and most of his underwear was wet, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being useless. I think that when she was in the Immortal Realm, she was not nervous in the face of thousands of Immortal Dao fellow sects who participated in the Dan Dao Competition, but now she is careful everywhere, and she is afraid of losing the dignity of Cangyun Gate in everything, and she is really more and more cowardly the more she lives.

She sighed, thinking to herself that her cultivation was too weak, so she lost her confidence in everything! If this goes on for a long time, it will only lead to instability in the Dao heart, what else is there to talk about the first immortal sect, revenge and blood hatred?

Raising his head, looking at the curtain flying in the wind, he secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Fengqing, Yuan Fengqing, you can't go on like this, you must regain your confidence and stabilize your Dao heart, otherwise, you will live in vain in this life!" ”