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Xiao Langlan quickly regained his calm, as if there had never been a rookie dreamer with high talent in the clan.

After the morning meeting, Lin Xingtian and Zhu Zhu met in a hidden place.

Qian Xin'er has not shown up since the last Dream Mountain Conference. Zhu Zhu couldn't help asking.

Lin Xingtian's expression was faint, and he said, "Xin'er was injured by Yan Qingqing and Zong Yue and saved her life, but she only had to recuperate for a year to recover. ”

Zhu Zhu was stunned for a moment, a year is so long, isn't that ......

"Senior Sister Xin'er's cultivation is ......"

Lin Xingtian said: "It's gone." ”

Zhu Zhu paused, and the disdain on his face was a little deeper: "Sure enough, it's their style, but it's a pity that Senior Sister Xin'er, she is a good seedling." ”

Qian Xin'er is very popular in the clan, and there are few senior sisters in Zhu Zhu's generation who don't like her.

Lin Xingtian said in his heart, what does it matter if a good seedling or something, Xin'er and Xiaoyi and his own fault are negligence, if he takes precautions against those filthy people early in the morning, he will not end up in an injured coma and forced to flee.

In the end, it's all his fault.

Zhu Zhu is a smart person, how could he not see his self-blame.

couldn't help but comfort: "Don't be too sad, Uncle Hu Tao has seen Xin'er, right?" I remember that Xin'er's family is a very famous family, and her family will definitely take good care of her after sending it back. ”

Lin Xingtian's trace of loss was quickly hidden, he hooked his lips, and said, "I know." ”

Yes, not a woman's kindness, this is the posture that a man should have.

Zhu Zhu was very satisfied with Lin Xingtian's reaction.

"These days, my uncle's health is not very good." Zhu Zhu frowned, "Did you say they did something in the diet?" ”

Lin Xingtian's eyebrows stirred: "Uncle seems to be in a bad spirit since he woke up from a coma that day?" During the morning meeting, Lin Xingtian noticed that the door master Xuanxiong was black, and there was a black under his eyes.

Apparently I couldn't sleep well.

Zhu Zhu shook his head: "No, I've been with my uncle all the time, eating and sleeping, it's normal, but I don't know how to do it these days, I always feel that something is wrong with him." ”

Lin Xingtian asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhu Zhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Sometimes when I talk to him, he looks at you, but his eyes are empty, and he clearly looks soulless. A little junior sister was scared. ”

That's it.

Lin Xingtian frowned: "That's it, you accompany the uncle first, and I'll go back and talk to the master." ”

Zhu Zhu nodded: "Uncle Hu Tao is an old man, he must know more than us." ”

"Hmm."

The two of them said something noteworthy about the clan, and then said goodbye.

After they left, a small brown insect jumped out of the crack in the stone and jumped all the way to the courtyard with the best scenery of the sect, behind the rockery, and the residence of Chi San.

In the room, Yan Qingqing knelt on the ground.

Chi San sat on the couch, his arm was so badly rotted that it could only be cut off by the roots, and he suddenly lost a large part of his body, and his center of gravity was a little unstable.

These days, he barely even stands, because he is afraid of being laughed at, he has been hiding in his room and not going out.

Chi San, who has low self-esteem to conceit, finally returned to inferiority.

If those people come and see for themselves, they will find that their cognitive errors are terrible. Chi San was sitting on the couch, and the whole person emitted a fierce breath, where is the appearance of inferiority?

"Qingqing, I heard from the people below, you have been hiding in the room and refusing to go out." Chi San opened his mouth slowly, without reproaching or getting angry, in a natural tone.

Yan Qingqing knelt there, raised her head slightly, her cheeks, which had lost a lot of weight because of lack of food, revealed a kind of arrogance, and there was anger in her eyes.

That bit of anger made Chi San's eyes pick up, slightly surprised.

"Yes." Yan Qingqing responded simply, without saying other reasons or excuses.

She can actually say that she felt sad because of the death of her junior sister Lin Mang, and she was in low spirits, although Chi San and she both knew that this was not the truth.

Lin Mang has always been a chess piece, from the beginning to the end.

Chi San's eyes moved slightly, "Some things happen when they happen, if you don't take it to heart, you can naturally stand up again." ”

Yan Qingqing raised her head suddenly: "Master-"

There was pain and shame in the girl's eyes.

Chi San looked at her and couldn't help shaking his head and closing his eyes, he was still too young.

"Master, you ......" Yan Qingqing was a little embarrassed, "You know ......"

She said, and then remembered one thing, before she went to Dream Mountain, the master gave her a baby, and she could attack or save her life at an important moment.

That day, when she was violated by Zong Yue, Yan Qingqing desperately recited the mantra, hoping that the master's baby would work, but it didn't.

Why?

Is it because she mispronounced it?

"Master, how do you know?" Yan Qingqing's eyes lit up, it was a dangerous obsession, and she even moved a few steps ahead in an attempt to get closer.

"When that happened, master, did you hear it?"

Yes, many of the master's treasures have a bugging function, and the master must have heard it.

He knew what was going to happen, but he didn't stop it!

"Master! Why don't you let me use the baby! Yan Qingqing couldn't help but scream, she hated, the moment it happened, what she hated the most was Zong Yue.

It was he who really ruined her innocence.

Later, she hated Lin Xingtian, hated him for being so cruel and used consciousness manipulation to control Zong Yue, which would lead to what happened later.

But now, she knew that the nightmarish memories could have been avoided, as long as the master reminded him at that time, no, the precious master must have suppressed the aura, so she couldn't attack......

Why? Why?

When a beautiful woman is wrapped in resentment, that beauty will also be discounted.

The girl's voice was a little sharp, and it was really harsh when it stopped in her ears. Ji San opened his eyes, his eyes sharp and cold.

"Qingqing, what did I say to you when I entered the door for the teacher?"

It is very damaging to talk about these things at this time.

However, this made Yan Qingqing's emotions on the verge of losing control come back a little, and what she said when she entered the door was ......

"Master, say ......"

If you can't do it, you will be misguided after all, so it is better to return early.

Yan Qingqing's eyelashes trembled.

"Master......"

What did you say at the time?

Oh, by the way, Yan Qingqing was even more immature that year, but there were already many suitors around her, those people held her, loved her, and chased her, at first it was a little interesting, but gradually it became very boring.

Yan Qingqing's temperament is arrogant, she has seen enough of these mediocre men, but the environment around her remains the same, and she will never see other levels of scenery.

That's why she snatched the place of the other sisters in the family, squeezed into the clan with all her might, and became the first beauty in the clan after unremitting efforts, and even her strength is one of the best.

"When you came in, you didn't have the best qualifications in that generation, and what you did later, have you forgotten?"

At the beginning, at the beginning......

Yan Qingqing's memory is replayed.

Indeed, Yan Qingqing's qualifications are not good, although she has an excellent face and the family's pet, she was not valued at the beginning in the clan that focuses on strength.

She still remembered that at that time, there was a female disciple surnamed Zhang, her talent was extremely high, but her appearance was a little ordinary, so the senior brother she admired didn't like her.

And then ahh

Ha ha.

The corners of Yan Qingqing's mouth raised a smile. That senior brother liked himself, and Yan Qingqing let the female disciple witness the painstaking efforts of the beloved man for other women without any effort.

The female disciple was hurt by love, she didn't think about it, she didn't want to eat, her spirit was not good, and she finally lost her mind during a training session, and then lost a pair of eyes in an accident.

Hahaha.

How stupid.

Yes, it's stupid.

Yan Qingqing slowly recalled, and then her heart slowly became cold. Looking back, in the past few years, she has intentionally or unintentionally eliminated not a hundred seedlings, but also fifty.

Those female disciples are some talented and unaware of it, and Yan Qingqing's eyeliner will report to her as soon as she notices it, and the next is a familiar routine.

There are also some who have both strength and good looks, which are a little troublesome to deal with.

However, everyone has weaknesses, and the weaknesses of female disciples are usually in a love word.

Yan Qingqing is different from them, she plays with men and applauds, but she never cares for anyone, even women, she is just one of her many chess pieces.

Only Lin Xingtian.

Thinking of this name, Yan Qingqing's breathing was a little unsteady, and Chi San saw all the changes in her.

"Do you remember?"

The floor was cold, and Yan Qingqing remembered that the previous spies said that Lin Xingtian and Zhu Zhu had been in frequent contact recently, and they often exchanged glances.

Zhu Zhu is it, the niece of the master of the door, who has always been against herself over the years.

Hehe, Lin Xingtian is just this kind of goods that tend to be inflammatory.

It's just a man, what's the big deal.

"Thank you, master, the apprentice remembered." Yan Qingqing bowed her head for a while, then raised her head again, and her eyes returned to their former brilliance.

Chi San saw it in his eyes and nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

The perception is good, and he has not wasted all these years of cultivation.

However, it is still a little close.

"Very good, I am reminding you a little." Ji San straightened his clothes and said.

Yan Qingqing immediately got up, her eyes shining: "Master, please speak." ”

In the elegantly laid out room, the thin man sitting on the bed had a cold gaze, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of curvature, and he didn't seem to have a trace of emotion.

"The body is also a weapon."

The body, too, is a weapon.

It was late at night.

In the dormitory of the male disciples, several disciples of the family gathered around and gossiped.

"Eh, have you noticed it, Zong Yue has been very strange recently." One of the disciples bent his waist and whispered, "I've been practicing with my head down, and I haven't pestered his dear Qingqing for several days!" ”

"Shhhh A disciple with a fan hit him on the head with a fan in his hand, "The whole clan is crazy, don't you know?" ”

The male disciple sighed, covered his head, and was puzzled: "What do you know?" What is preached in the clan? ”

"Ahem, don't blame him, he went home a few days ago and doesn't know anything about the clan at all." A disciple coughed and relieved the siege.

The male disciple immediately said, "Yes, yes, I don't know, so I said...... Tell me about your Taoist priests! ”

The male disciples were very anxious, because these family disciples had very strange faces, and they made eye contact, but no one was willing to speak.

After such an exchange, the male disciple went crazy: "Eh, I said that you are staring at each other, do you know it?" Don't know or don't want to say? Okay, then I'm going to ask someone......"

There are so many people in the clan, and there are many gossipy people, so he can't believe it and can't find out.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and then a person came out and grabbed the male disciple who was about to walk out, "Eh, look at you so uncontrollable...... Come, come, I'll tell you......"

So this and that, a little more detailed.

"No, it won't! Zong Yue, this kid, actually did it...... This scumbag! ”

The male disciple was uncontrollable for a while, his voice was a little louder, and he was immediately covered by someone's mouth.

"Oops, close the door, don't let people in, don't let people out!"

Everyone got nervous, and some even closed the windows.

A senior person sat down and taught the male disciple seriously: "These things should be low-key. ”

The male disciple broke free of his mouth and yelled, "Low-key fart!" The goddesses are all asleep...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Sure enough, he was young and couldn't hold his breath.

Senior sighed deeply, and instructed: "Cover it, don't let go, wait for him to calm down and then let go." ”

At the door, Zong Yue, who had returned from training, stood there, silent, and then turned to leave.

Zong Yue stayed outside until the sun went down, and he kept changing tools to train, sweat wetting his hair and clothes, outlining the muscle texture on his body.

Zong Yue is a disciple of the family, his talent is not high, and his usual efforts are just showmanship, and he has never been as addicted to it as he has been these days.

In fact, he is not addicted, but just an escape from reality.

The incident in Mengshan was a nightmare for Yan Qingqing, and it was also a beautiful dream for Zong Yue. Go to Yunyu with the woman you love, this is what Zong Yue wants.

Just not in that way, in what kind of venue......

That's fornication, how can you be worthy of a noble girl like Qingqing...... What the male disciple said just now was right, he was a scumbag. These days, Zong Yue looks down on himself.

Bang.

He slammed the stake, slammed his palm on it, and then hung down.

In the dimly lit room, Yan Qingqing stood in the room, replaying the words of the master just now, and her body was also a weapon.

weapons.

Weapons need to be used to be most effective.

Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and shouted, "Someone." ”

The little disciple who had been waiting outside hurriedly came in: "Yes, senior sister." ”

"You go, invite Young Master Zong over, and just say that I am not feeling well and hope that he will come to visit me." Yan Qingqing's tone was flat.

It's just that every word stabs her heart, she stretches out her hand and wants to press her heart, it doesn't hurt, it's just an illusion.

The little disciple was surprised in his heart, the rumors outside were spreading all over the sky, and the senior sister didn't shy away from it at all, but ...... That's shameless, isn't it?

Phew, this is Senior Sister Qingqing, how can she think so......

"Why don't you go soon?" Yan Qingqing frowned slightly, and her voice became stern.

The little disciple was excited, and immediately got up: "Yes, senior sister!" ”

When it was dark on the training ground, he couldn't see the wooden stakes and other tools clearly, Zong Yue finished venting, dragging his heavy steps forward, not wanting to go back to the dormitory, but he didn't know where to go.

I could only walk along the river, and before I knew it, I came to the wall of the girls' dormitory.

A young female disciple ran out, turned back sharply when she passed by Zong Yue's side, and then ran back.

"Zong...... Brother! ”

Zong Yue stood up and raised his head, his face was very handsome under the moonlight, even if he was a lot of sorrow these days and his face was a little gloomy, but in the eyes of a girl like a little disciple, he was still very attractive.

Wow, such a handsome guy, don't say that my sister doesn't shy away from it, I want to stay with him for a while. Other rumors or something, whatever.

"Something?" Zong Yue's face was cold, he only had Yan Qingqing in his heart, and he had always ignored other women.

The little disciple's face was red, and his voice was soft, like honey: "Senior Brother Zong, my senior sister said to let you visit her." ”

Masters?

Zong Yue suddenly felt that the little disciple in front of him was a little familiar, it was Lin Mang who had taught a group of young disciples before, and the girl in front of him seemed to be one of them.

"Who is your senior sister?" Zong Yue's heart tightened.

"Senior brother, my senior sister is Sister Qingqing."

Qingqing, the lover of his dreams, thought she would never be able to forgive him after the incident in Mengshan.