"Stole it?" Luo Bei'an ate half of the bun, but he swallowed it, otherwise he would have been able to spray a table.

With so many fragments bought by spirit stones, how can you say that you can throw them away!?

He was startled, and quickly explained, "It's not that the pieces are lost, I mean, it seems that someone stole the baggage I put on the table as a fragment......"

When Luo Bei'an heard this, his eyebrows raised, "What kind of baggage?" Don't be the little junior sister who put the elixir, right?

"Hairballs' snacks, and toys. Before the words fell, the hairball lay on the table and called twice aggrievedly.

Luo Bei'an glanced at it, and his originally lofty heart immediately put it on the ground and waved his hand, "That's fine." ”

Furball: "......?"

After breakfast, Feng Qihan picked up a paper crane from the southeast, and took a look, all the schools in Lingqi Mountain were already preparing to open the mountain gate.

Lying on his stomach and watching, "Is this about to start school?"

Luo Bei'an turned his head when he heard this, his expression was honey and sad.

Feng Qihan nodded, "Do you want to go back?"

As a disciple, how dare they not go back? The carriage was too slow, so they could only sell it on the spot and use the flying sword to return to Lingqi Mountain.

I thought that this preparation should be to prepare for the start of school, but when I went back, I found that there was actually half a month left, but I still had to arrange the courtyard, sprinkle cleaning, and distribute paper cranes to the disciples who had fun, and there were some things to be busy with.

After resting in the Immortal Residence for many days bored, reading the medical textbooks and smoking, one after another, disciples carried their suits on their backs and the soles of their shoes stained with mud from all over the world, and gently and skillfully stepped through the Great Array of Sealed Mountains.

Lingqi Mountain, which had been silent for a winter, seemed to sound from this moment on, and there was a guide to ride a crane to swoop down from the top of the mountain, and with a wave of dust, the deserted path was opened.

A disciple raised his head to take a look, and the moment he saw it clearly, he shrank his neck in fright and immediately lowered his head.

"This year's guide immortal chief is actually the old man of our door!"

"What are you talking about?" The other disciple didn't dare to raise his head when he heard this, leaned stiffly to his side, and whispered, "Senior brother, have you done your homework during the holidays?"

"No......"

A spiritual light fell from the sky, and it fell on the doors of the two people's heads impartially.

......

Lu Yu trimmed the flower branches, and Bai Ye followed behind to ask for one to take back.

"What's the use of this?" he glanced at her, handing over a pruned branch.

Bai Ye happily took it, "Is it an ordinary product in Fengjun's courtyard, I'll take it back and see if I can feed it." ”

I said in my heart, you are a wood-based spiritual cultivator, and you want to feed a branch, what is the difficulty?

"Do you have any gains from going out with Fengjun these days?" Bai Ye smiled and put the branches into his sleeve.

When I think of that time, I have a headache, there is no gain, and the shock is real. But Bai Ye was still looking at her so expectantly, so he almost wrote a few words of envy on his face.

She wiped the scissors clean and hung them up, shaking her head.

"Bai Ye, I can't wipe the cloisonné vase inside!" Yun Yi stood in front of the door and shouted.

Bai Ye hurriedly turned around, smiled and waved his hand to Lu Yu, and then ran over.

Feng Qihan leaned on a pillar, I don't know if it was because of his clothes or his posture, faintly revealing a thin waist.

Seeing that she was standing in place, he beckoned her to come to him.

"Look at you like a farrow. ”

He froze again, looked up at his slight smile, and suddenly heard his heart beating.

After a long time, I realized that I was being laughed at.

"Who's stupid?" she glared at the person, a little dissatisfied.

Feng Qihan was just teasing her, but now he really thinks she is cute, but he can't bully her anymore, so he has to cover his mouth and cough dryly.

I glared at him again, but unfortunately a little face was pink and tender, and there was no deterrent at all, but it made people's hearts itch.

"That fragment, is there any other place?" Lu Miao was angry for a while, remembering other things and forgetting about being angry, looking at Feng Qihan.

Feng Qihan's heart was itchy, and her hands were also itchy, so she simply touched the top of her hair directly.

"What are you doing!" because of the height difference, there was no way to escape the clutches, so he could only try to break his head out of his hands.

Feng Qihan's palms were soft, and the top of his jet-black hair was flanked by white ears, and his slender neck could be seen below.

I couldn't see his expression, I could only hear a low chuckle, and the white robe fell, and the streamer crossed the ripples.

Let her think of a poem for no reason.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Feng Qihan enjoyed the happiness of petting a cat for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"I don't know about this kind of thing. You can ask Mu Qingshan. ”

Who is Mu Qingshan? After inquiring about many people, he came up with a definition.

Man, sword cultivator. The people of Luoyun Peak. has already retired, and if you want to see him, it is less difficult than ascending to the sky.

And as far as she knew, according to the designated speed of the continent, it would take four hours from Lingqi Mountain to Luoyun Peak.

If she went on her own, it would have taken longer.

I heard that although this person is a sword cultivator, this person's spirituality is not in the bones, but in the heart.

Therefore, he was able to get a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao and other things, and it was precisely because of this that he was deeply disturbed by it, and had to retire early, breaking off the idea of continuing to cultivate.

I'm afraid it's precisely because of this that Feng Qihan asked her to ask this person.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are still a few days left in the school year, I feel that it is still necessary to go first, so as not to wait for a month before the start of school.

At the foot of Luoyun Peak.

The sword was so dizzy that he almost forgot to put away the sword and went up the mountain, but was stopped by the mountain guarding disciples of Luoyun Peak.

I took out the letter written by Feng Qihan himself, and I didn't know if it was useful, so I took it out first and showed it to the disciple who guarded the mountain.

"It turns out that Feng Jun Gao has something to visit, please come in. ”

Luo Luo asked, "Where is Mu Qingshan?"

The man was stunned for a while, and then said slowly, "If you come to him, why do you have to enter this Luoyun Peak? Anyway, you can't find him wherever you go." ”

"What does this mean?" "Isn't it in Luoyun Peak?" "Don't tell her to be mistaken, her face will be numb from the wind after five hours of using the sword?"

"Uncle Mu, he has already retired, and he won't see him if he is looking for him. So...... "The disciple guarding the mountain is a little embarrassed," why don't you please go back. ”

Lu Miao calmly raised his eyebrows, "Are you Mu Qingshan?"

"Huh? no...... No. ”

"Isn't that the end of it? I can go in, right?"

"Can ......"

When he stepped into the mountain gate, the Zephyr Sword was so big that it was longer than his legs when hung on his waist, and he could only carry it behind his back.

A blue mist was blown by the wind, covering half of the green hills.

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