"Qingqing, who were you talking to just now?"

Hearing the movement, the Nirvana warrior monk came over and asked, Qingqing was already very familiar with them, and in those days in Suzhou, it was these warrior monks who were guarding the safety of the Zen monastery.

The little junior sister sat cross-legged on the wall, turned around and smiled at the warrior monk holding the Zen staff, she ate the steamed buns, and said:

"No one, it's someone who knows each other on the street, and I also have friends in Luoyang."

"Okay, be careful yourself, don't go outside the temple."

The warrior monk nodded, looking around warily.

Tonight, the Heluo Gang placed Yaoqin and Lei Shiyin in the White Horse Temple, although there were martial arts masters like the mustard monk to protect them, but they were still very vigilant.

The Demon Sect's side dispatched a master, and they also saw the messenger fireworks flying in the sky before.

Outside Luoyang City, the good and evil sides are fighting each other, and there is also tension in Luoyang City.

The beggars and the Heluo gang both sent people to patrol around the White Horse Temple.

As for the local government

Alas, don't say it.

In the dark alley not far from the White Horse Temple, Wu Wusheng hid behind the wall, looked at Qingqing's side, and saw Qingqing talking to the people behind the wall.

But after waiting for a few breaths, no warrior monk came out to chase him.

Qingqing helped him hide his traces, which made a warmth rise in Wu Wusheng's heart.

Friends, right?

But the evil sword master thought so, he turned back into the alley, walked a few steps, and said to the group of Seven Peerless Sect people waiting for orders behind the alley:

"Here, there are masters, ambush, retreat quickly!"

The people in the alley are not ambiguous, they are all elites, and looking at the preparations of the White Horse Temple tonight, you know that this work of taking advantage of the chaos to rob the camp cannot be done.

Now that they have brought back the information, they are happy to push the boat with the water.

Besides, worrying about lifeless blocking there, obviously not letting them move.

No one would have the guts to provoke this Demon Sword Master, Yang Beihan had told him before, if it didn't work out, he wouldn't have to take the risk desperately.

After a few breaths, these Seven Peerless Sect people who infiltrated Luoyang City retreated from the route they had found in advance.

But he didn't leave.

He returned to a house near the Luoyang Wharf, untied the evil knife, went to the kitchen in the dark light, kneading the dough a little clumsily, and doing it quite seriously, just like practicing a knife.

After a while, a drawer of osmanthus steamed buns was put on the stove.

said that he would send steamed buns to Qingqing, and before leaving Luoyang, he had to fulfill this promise.

In addition to Zhang Chu, Zhang Lan, and Uncle Bei Han, he has one more friend.

Well, Shen Qiu, who has compared knives with him, should be reluctant.

While worrying about their lives and making steamed buns, Shen Qiu and Zhang Lan successfully returned to Luoyang City.

The situation was serious tonight, and the guards at the city gate were all the elites of the Heluo Gang, and seeing Shen Qiu coming back, they let open the half-open city gate and let Shen Qiu and Zhang Lan enter the city.

The fighting on the docks is over, and in a little while, the others will be back.

In the wing room of the White Horse Temple, Qingqing had already prepared a supper and waited for the senior brother to come back.

Because it is in the Buddha hall, the vegetarian food used, the mountain ghost is already sitting on the seat, still wearing a mask, eating a bowl of noodles slowly, and talking to Qingqing from time to time.

The vegetarian food of the White Horse Temple is a must in Luoyang, and the mountain ghosts are very satisfied.

But even if he held the chopsticks, the Chengying Sword was still in his arms, and he could unsheath it against the enemy at any time, and his blood was splashed seven feet.

His fierce female eagle was standing on the edge of the window, with a bowl in front of her, which was full of delicious Gu worms, which could be regarded as a treat.

The two crested eagles stood on the side, with low eyebrows, very well-behaved.

They can't even defeat the Thrilling Beast, let alone provoke the more ferocious eagle of the Mountain Ghost.

"Whew"

With a strange cry, the beast also fell from the darkness and landed on the other side of the windowsill.

It stared at the eagle of the mountain ghost, flapping its wings, full of provocation, the female eagle took a Gu worm in its mouth, turned its head and glared at the shocking Hong, then spread its wings and flew into the night.

Jinghong also followed.

It's going to fight again.

Seeing the two bigwigs flying away, Qingqing's two crested eagles hurriedly moved their claws to grab the Gu worms in the bowl.

"Senior brother is back!"

When Qingqing saw Jinghong, she knew that Shen Qiu had returned to the city, and after a while, Shen Qiu and Zhang Lan pushed open the door and walked in.

The mountain ghost raised his head, nodded at Shen Qiu, and glanced at Zhang Lan again, who shrank his head.

He hasn't forgotten this mysterious master's heroic appearance in the Battle of Suzhou.

This kind of person who is fierce and emotionally indifferent, unless he has already gained trust, it is better not to provoke it.

"Come and sit."

Shen Qiu sat beside Qingqing, pointed to the chair beside him, and said to Zhang Lan:

"It's all my own brothers, so you're welcome."

And he said to the mountain ghosts,

"Xiao Tie and I both believe in him, and we fought together tonight, so we specially brought him to meet my brother."

"Hmm."

The mountain ghost nodded, ignored Zhang Lan, took a soft snack with chopsticks, and put it in the green bowl, the three of them chatted for a while, and Xiao Tie also came to the room.

He came alone, put Juque on the table, and was not polite to others, but picked up chopsticks and ate big.

There was a fierce battle tonight, and it was when the stomach was empty.

"Uncle Hei is gone."

Xiao Tie ate and said to Shen Qiu and Qingqing:

"He said that he would go on a journey of the world, so he would not come to say goodbye to you, but that there would be a day when we would meet."

Hearing the news, Qingqing was a little depressed, the little junior sister, like other young people, didn't like this sudden parting.

But Shen Qiu nodded and said:

"Mo Hei is a Juzi apprentice, he and Ai Dacha naturally have a dispute, this time to walk the world, I am afraid that he will also find a breakthrough in the technique.

In terms of martial arts, it is unlikely that Uncle Hei will surpass Ai Dacha all at once, so he can only decide the winner in terms of mechanical skills. ”

"Yes."

Xiao Tie put down his chopsticks and said:

"Although Uncle Hei didn't say it explicitly, I can feel some of it."

"You seem to know a lot of things."

Zhang Lanhu, who was sitting next to Xiao Tie, looked at Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie suspiciously, and said:

"Ai Dacha's life history, that is something that only he and his father know, but his father never said it, how do you know?"

"We know a lot."

Qingqing girl sat cross-legged on the chair, snorted proudly, and said to Zhang Lan:

"You're a newcomer, don't ask, eat your stuff."

"I'm not going to talk about that tonight."

Shen Qiu also put down his chopsticks and said to Zhang Lan:

"If you want to know, let Xiao Tie tell you tomorrow.

You are also one of us now, although today's matter, Master Mustard has agreed to exempt you from imprisonment for one year, but there is still one year.

You can stay in the White Horse Temple, practice martial arts, cultivate your state of mind, and when you are free, we will definitely give you a wine to celebrate. ”

"Everybody's on their own."

Zhang Lan complained dissatisfiedly:

"You don't talk to me either.

Especially you, Qingqing, the mustard monk treats you as a personal apprentice, if you are willing to help Brother Zhang Lan speak, the mustard monk will inevitably open up. ”

"Favors, that's not how they are used."

Shen Qiu shook his head and said:

"It's not a bad thing for you to stay here.

With the support of the Mustard Seed Monk and the Nirvana Temple, even if Zhang Chu has any thoughts about you, it will be difficult for him to succeed. Didn't you also say that there might be big changes in the Demon Cult? ”

"Alright, alright."

Zhang Lan shrugged her shoulders and said:

"Then I'll listen to you, but my four beauties are still in Suzhou, and I want to take them to Luoyang."

Speaking of this, Zhang Lan sighed.

"Young Master Ben raised them so well, he can't pick them up with his hands, he can't lift them on his shoulders, if he lets them go, I'm afraid he will fall into Fireworks Willow Lane.

I also have the heart to find a good home for them.

But they have been staying with strange men in the world like Young Master Ben for a long time, and their horizons are also high, and ordinary people are also invisible. ”

"How can you be so boastful?"

Xiao Tie looked at Zhang Lan with strange eyes, and he said:

"Those sisters, it's not as unbearable as you say, they just have nowhere to go."

"Yes, so, right now, Qingqing and the eldest lady of the Lei family have a reversible relationship, so let them follow Qingqing and live in the Lei Mansion in the future, and Young Master Ben will let it go."

Zhang Lan arched her hand to Qingqing again, and the little junior sister glanced at the senior brother and nodded in response.

The girl glanced at the mountain ghost again, and she laughed and said:

"Brother Mountain Ghost is miserable in the mountains, and there is no one to take care of him, so it's better to take two beauties back and warm the bed."

"Don't."

The mountain ghost whispered:

"Foreign objects are entangled, and it will affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

Not to mention that since he talked about this stubble, the mountain ghost also had doubts in his heart, he looked at Shen Qiu and said:

"I just listened to Qingqing talk about Suzhou, and I had doubts in my heart, my brother is not obsessed with that Xiaoxiang chivalrous woman, how can he empathize with him.

Have some closeness with this Suzhou Yaoqin? ”

"Oh, don't listen to Qingqing's nonsense, the little girl knows a lot!"

Shen Qiu glared at Qingqing fiercely and explained to the mountain ghost:

"It's appreciation, both are appreciation, and it doesn't mean that you have to set it for life. Brother, you are a single dog who has been lonely for more than ten years, so don't think about it for me. ”

"Hehe, you Shen Qiu, other things are fine, but this emotional thing is indecisive and tight."

Zhang Lan posed a fan and joined in the fun and said:

"What Xiaoxiang woman, Suzhou lady, since you like it in your heart, then marry it together, it's not normal for a big man to have three wives and four concubines."

"Yes, Zhang Lan is right."

Xiao Tie also nodded frequently on the side, and he said:

"The eldest brother is a good man in the world, and it is only appropriate to have a few confidantes."

"Oh? Is it? ”

Shen Qiu sneered, turned his head to look at Zhang Lan, and said:

"You go and tell your dad about it, and see how he reacts."

Zhang Lan immediately shut up.

Zhang Moxie's deep love for his deceased wife Feng Yuhan is known to the world, if it is according to Zhang Lan's words, then his father should not refuse the passionate pursuit of Tongtang witch.

Everyone talked and made a fuss about it until the early hours of the morning, when Qingqing couldn't stay up and went to sleep.

When the day was about to dawn, the mountain ghost was about to leave, and Shen Qiu and the three of them sent him to the gate of the temple to leave, but they happened to meet Dongfang Ce and Lu Guizang together.

These two people came to visit the mustard monk.

When the two groups met, Shen Qiu stepped forward to say a few words.

"Brother Shen has except one of the Five Protectors of the Holy Fire Sect this time, and both of them have died at the hands of Brother Shen, this Holy Fire Sect is afraid that it will hold a grudge against you."

Lu Gui hid in front of outsiders, and he was not good at talking, so he was socialized by Dongfang.

This pure yang hero held the Xuan Snake Sword in his hand and said to Shen Qiu:

"In the future, Brother Shen will go to the rivers and lakes, if he is close to the Western Regions of Gansu, he should be careful. The Holy Fire Cult is very powerful over there. ”

"Brother Xie Dongfang reminded."

Shen Qiu arched his hand, he looked at the slightly intimate relationship between Dongfang Ce and Lu Guizang, and his heart was even clearer, he said:

"Master Mustard is in the White Horse Temple at this time, probably preparing for the morning class, if the two of you want to visit, you have to wait for a while, it is better to go and sit in my room.

We have experienced things together, and we can be regarded as friends in the rivers and lakes, so we should be close and close. ”

He looked at the Guancang Sea Sword that Lu Guizang was holding in his hand, and said:

"Besides, there are some hidden origins in this view of the sea, and I want to talk to the two of you."

"This"

Dongfang Ce and Lu Guizang glanced at each other, then nodded, and followed Shen Qiu and the others back to the wing.

Shen Qiuyin went to Donglingjun's identity as a Penglai person, told him about Liaodong, and told Lu Guizang that although this ancient sword was a dignified trophy.

But it can also be found by someone using a secret method.

If you want to keep your sword, you need to make some preparations in advance.

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Guizang's face remained unchanged, and he said to Shen Qiu:

"The thief who assassinated the senior brother, and also tried to rob the relics of the senior brother, and robbed the senior brother, is coming, and I am not afraid of him.

Since that person is also a master of swordsmanship, when the time comes, I will discuss swords with him.

I don't mind in my heart, Brother Shen doesn't have to worry. ”

Several people talked happily in the room, Dongfang Ce had seen the world, and it was also the head of the road when talking about the secret affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the people who listened to it frequently bowed their heads.

They set up a dragon gate array, occasionally praised each other, drank several pots of tea, and waited until the mustard monk and the monks of the White Horse Temple had finished their daily morning class, and then got up to say goodbye and went to visit the mustard monk.

Dongfang Ce said that he and his best friend are going to leave Luoyang and go to the famous mountains and rivers in the north to play, and they will probably come back in time for the opening of the heroes meeting in a few months.

Shen Qiu and the three of them didn't sleep all night, so they went to rest.

He sat in the room, holding the sword jade in his hand, and escaped into a dream, seeing that the two Holy Fire Sect Five Directions Protectors in front of him were impressively listed, so he wasted no time.

He didn't draw his sword, but with a chilling dementor claw, he struck at the tall and arrogant Abed.

This Dharma protector's body practiced kung fu, although Shen Qiu couldn't use it.

But if it is practiced for Xiao Tie, it must be the effect of twice the result with half the effort, and there is also the long river lonely smoke footwork, which Yaoqin taught very carefully.

But due to Yaoqin's lack of systematic martial arts experience, Shen Qiu still had some things he didn't understand.

Another Dharma Protector Emir, who happens to be good at the Long River Lonely Smoke Method, is about to "ask for advice" from him, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

In the afternoon, the young girl stretched her waist and walked out of the room, and after washing, she saw a little novice hurrying with a food box.

said that someone outside the door claimed to be a friend of Qingqing and specially sent a gift.

Qingqing took the food box back to the room in surprise, and opened it to see that there were ten steamed buns inside, all of which had just been made, exuding the familiar fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"Hey, it was sent by a little beggar."

Qingqing picked one up, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

Girls love this sweet taste, and this sweet smell also makes her eyes squint happily.

When he took the steamed buns and was about to take them to his senior brother, Xiaotie and Zhang Lan, Shiyin, Yaoqin and Uncle Mustard to taste them, Qingqing found that there was a letter under the food box.

The letter was not long, and the handwriting was crooked.

The little beggar said in the letter that he had come from the Western Regions, and that he had traveled the rivers and lakes and the world at the behest of the elders of his family.

The last time I was injured in Luoyang, it was also an accident.

He thanked Qingqing for giving food that day, and if there was a chance in the future, he would send some delicious food over, but the master was secret, and asked Qingqing to help him hide a thing or two.

In the end, he said that his name was "carefree".

"Strange name."

Qingqing pouted, and went out with the food box.

The little beggar's identity is secret, but it's been so long, he still remembers Qingqing's kindness to give him food, and he specially came to Luoyang to make a wish, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

Where will the wolf-hearted bad guy remember the kindness given by others?

After Qingqing finished dividing the steamed buns, she took the last two and came to the senior brother's room, she pushed open the door and saw the senior brother sitting at the table, holding an invitation in his hand.

The expression on the senior brother's face was a little strange, as if something had happened to him.

Seeing Qingqing come in, Shen Qiu put the invitation on the table and said to the little junior sister:

"Li Yijian's goods just returned to Luoyang yesterday, and they are inviting us to the Li Mansion for a banquet."

"Then go."

Qingqing handed the steamed bun to his senior brother, Shen Qiu took it in his hand, took a bite, and said with a strange face:

Li Yijian said that it was a gift of marriage, and the letter also said that he had descendants.

Uh, this steamed bun tastes good, where did it come from? ”

"A friend."

Qingqing replied casually, her eyes widened, and her attention was completely on another matter.

She asked:

"Li Yijian has a child? Who did he have sex with? ”