"It's nothing", Shen Qinghan replied absentmindedly, "The apprentice has to protect himself in the future, and if he has something to do for the teacher, he can only send you here."

"Yes," Ji Feiyue nodded.

Shen Qinghan hurriedly returned to Hanfeng Residence, and when he saw the old god Su Elegy sitting there, his heart was put down.

"If you want more, you will use it more vainly, and the only thing in this world that you can get for nothing is wishful thinking," Su Wangge raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, holding a glass of wine, half lying on a bench, with a green silk scattered at will, covering a small half of his face, a green shirt was dressed casually, and half of his shoulders were exposed.

When the heart is tempted, everything is good.

When disappointed, everything is bad.

Shen Qinghan naturally understood what she was talking about, exhaled a breath, and prepared to explain the wording, "I know that you have seen it, Ji Feiyue is my apprentice, and she is leaving Xuanyuan now, so I, as a master, should naturally go and send it off, and I have nothing to do with her."

"Lord Shen Feng doesn't have to explain to me, I don't care" Su Wangge stroked his hair.

"I know you don't care...... Why do you care about me, you didn't care about me before, you don't care about me now, and you won't care about me in the future......" Shen Qinghan walked in front of her and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes dim.

In this emotional competition, he is a dry carp, and in the end it is a self-righteous empty dream.

"Oh~ Lord Shen Feng is clear" After speaking, Su Wangge drank a glass of wine, and there was some unbearability in his eyes, so he had to quickly lower his head.

Shen Qinghan clenched his fists, his eyes flushed with dark red, he leaned down and picked up Su Elegy's chin, and kissed it vigorously.

Su Wangge's eyes widened, and he wanted to push him away, but his big hand tightly clasped the back of his head, and he couldn't move.

Part of her unfinished wine crossed into Shen Qinghan's mouth, and part of it flowed down her neck.

After some tossing and turning, Shen Qinghan let go a little, looked at her with a flushed face, and hugged her into the inner bedroom.

Su Elegy twisted his eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong, "Presumptuous, what do you want to do?"

Shen Qinghan put on a black face, suppressed his anger and said, "Since everything depends on you, you don't think it's good, then follow my thoughts."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit Su Elegy's lip again. Su Wangge had poured two or three bottles of wine before, and his head had already turned into a pot of porridge, and his body didn't have much strength.

Putting her on the collapse, Shen Qinghan reached out and lightly untied her belt, Su Wangge hurriedly pressed his belt, ready to blacken himself, "When did Lord Shen Feng become so casual? Lord Shen Feng can't know what happened on the night I was imprisoned in the dungeon, right?"

Shen Qinghan pinched her face and made him look at her, "Of course I know"

Su Elegy sneered, "Then you really have a mouthful"

Shen Qinghan leaned close to her ear and said lightly: "The dungeon people are all dead, and one person has been cut off, you say, who was ......?"

Su Wangge turned his head and stared at him coldly, the faces of the two were only a few feet away, Shen Qinghan took advantage of this distance, his own pair of lips pressed firmly on Su Wangge's lips, and raised his hand to pull down the bed tent.

After years of delusional thinking, he finally went mad.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sunlight warmly covered the cold earth with a quilt, ten miles of green mountains away, and the breeze dispersed the fog.

When I moved, I felt a sore feeling, as if I had been dragged away. Su Wangge half-sat up with his hands on the bed, rubbed his head painfully, and glanced at her, she was the only one in the whole room.

The clothes she had fallen off last night were hung up next to her sleep, and when she was dressed, she saw a letter on the table next to her, and she walked over to pick it up and look at it.

The paper was crumpled up and thrown in a corner. The letter roughly wrote that Shen Qinghan would be in charge, and asked Su Wangge to wait for him for three days, and he would take her back into hiding after everything was taken care of.

Put Jiu Ge into the Qiankun bag, put away the spirit gathering box, and took the Qingge Sword, she left Xuanyuan Peak.

Passing by a market, she bought two steamed buns and ate them while walking, took a bite, and stuffed her cheeks into bulging, but suddenly saw an extra person in front of her.

"Yo, you're not dead yet, aren't you old enough? Didn't Xianmen announce with great fanfare a few days ago that the traitors of Xianmen had been corrected on the spot? It seems that Xianmen is not a good thing," Qinghe leaned against a tree with his hands and looked at her with contempt.

Su Wangge didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to nibble on his bun and walked forward.

Qinghe would fulfill her wish and block in front of her, "Master, don't be in a hurry to go, let's have a master-apprentice fight, don't we talk about the past?"

Su Wangge lifted his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, "Okay, you don't get in the way, get out"

Qinghe was not angry, knowing that Su Wangge never spit out any good words in his mouth, but when he caught a glimpse of the red mark on Su Wangge's neck, his face changed slightly, "What's going on on your neck?"

Su Elegy said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid Shizun is going to have a good night, right? It is rumored that Shizun is in the dungeon......" Qinghe looked at him meaningfully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very angry.

"Yes and what, no, what are you doing? Get out of here" Su Wangge's face became even more ugly, his tone was stiff, and he suppressed his anger.

Qinghe looked at her playfully, his face was full of seriousness, "Since this is the case, why don't you come and accompany me tonight?"

"I said get out of here," Su said almost through gritted teeth.

"Yo, Shizun didn't have this attitude a few days ago, Shizun not only hugged me, but also told me that I must live well, I haven't seen him for a few days, why did Shizun turn his face and deny people?" Qinghe continued to challenge her bottom line.

Su Elegy took a breath and said unhurriedly: "...... I hate you so much that I still hug you? I want you to die now, and the thing I regret the most in this life is to save you, a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know what to do."

Hearing this, Qinghe's eyes gradually appeared, and he glared at Su Wan fiercely, as if he was going to eat her alive, and pulled out his sword and put it on her neck, "You are really annoying......

"What? Do you want to fight? Come on, you have the ability to fight with real knives and guns, don't use magic power" Su Wangge pinched the side of the sword, forcefully removed the sword on her neck, and pulled out Qingge at the same time.

"Uh-huh" Kiyoga shook his head and raised his sword to attack her.

Su Elegy raised his sword to block it, deflected an angle and easily blocked it, and at the same time took a step forward, jumped into the air, and attacked Qinghe with sharp swordsmanship.

Qinghe hooked his lips and smiled, and took the move with ease.

Su Wangge suddenly stopped the offensive, took a few steps back, and quickly took out a teleportation charm, "I won't play with you, little brat, goodbye"

Qinghe's eyebrows were cold, and before he could stop Su Elegy, she had disappeared cleanly. Kiyoga angrily swung his palm at the innocent tree next to him, and the tall tree fell with a bang, startling a flock of birds.

was about to leave, but he heard footsteps, and Qinghe looked for a sound and raised his eyebrows.

Today I bumped into some yellow calendar, and I met some acquaintances.

"Uncle Shen" Qinghe beckoned quite enthusiastically.

Shen Qinghan kindly gave him a hand, then turned away and continued on his own path.

Qinghe said again: "Is Uncle Shen in a hurry to do something?"

Shen Qinghan only regarded it as a barking dog and ignored it.

"Xianmen's ability to reverse right and wrong, I really admire it below"

Shen Qinghan stopped at this time, turned around and looked at him inquiringly, "How can you see it?"

"Didn't the Xianmen hype that the demon Su Elegy had been killed?" we still saw the moving Su Elegy," Qinghe looked at him with a provocative expression.

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