Qianchen was watched all the way.

She went to fetch water first, trying to scrub the red paint off her body, but the effect was not ideal. She changed the bucket of water to soak the dirty clothes into it, and then changed into the linen clothes that Ning Yue gave her, which were much more comfortable than the clothes of the miscellaneous disciples. It's just that she felt a little stinging in her eyes, and when she looked in the mirror, her eyes were red and looked very burning.

She wanted to stay in the hive to practice, but she was very irritable and simply threw her hands out and went out.

It was getting late, and the evening breeze was cool.

The crisp wind eased Qianchen's restlessness a little, and she decided to take a stroll outside. The so-called sharpening of knives does not mistake to chop wood, and if you are not in a good state and forcibly cultivate, not only will you get half the result, but you may also go astray and the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking of what Chu Tiange had said, she decided to borrow this exercise, which was more interesting than absorbing the aura all the time.

The Pavilion is a nine-story pagoda, and the higher you go, the more mysterious the exercises become.

Qianchen is actually quite interested in knowing where his limits are. This body gave her the idea of exploring. It's incredible. She was only sixteen years old, but she already had the strength of others to practice for hundreds of years—she would have been overjoyed before. But she understands that for her current self, this skill is far from enough. But in the end, it's better than nothing.

She was too young to know that the gift that fate had given her had already been priced. The difficulties in the future, let's put them aside for now.

was about to enter the tower, but heard a familiar and playful voice from behind.

"If you get into trouble and come to the Scripture Pavilion leisurely, you are really a talent."

Qianchen turned his head and looked, and sure enough, it was Chu Tiange.

He was accompanied by a girl who looked about her age.

The eyes are like stars, the skin is like clotted fat, the body is slender, the green silk is extremely elegant, the headdress is full of crystal clear things, and she is dressed in a white gauze dress. She was out of step with her surroundings, as if she were not a human being.

"This is my junior sister, Murong Feixue." Chu Tiange introduced.

"Hello senior sister." In front of Murong Feixue's beauty, Qianchen was a little ashamed of himself - sure enough, it was the same as Chu Tiange said, he was really a fairy who was good in everything. It's just that the person is as his name, as if there is unmelted ice and snow between his eyebrows and eyes, and he is beautiful and beautiful, and he is indeed a cold beauty.

Murong Feixue nodded: "Senior brother, the Scripture Pavilion has arrived, I'll go in first, you can go back quickly." ”

With that, he drifted into the tower.

Chu Tiange watched helplessly as the figure disappeared, and said to Qianchen, "I remember that your senior brother is looking for you." And then you're here, and they must have pounced. ”

Qianchen sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'd better go to Xuanluo Great Tianzun to receive the punishment myself." ”

Chu Tiange scratched his head: "I'll send you there." It's getting late. ”

Qianchen smiled reluctantly: "Then thank you, senior brother." ”

Chu Tiange patted her on the shoulder and walked forward by himself: "Before this matter is resolved, except for Gu Qing, who told you to look for you, you don't want to go, understand?" ”

Qianchen nodded habitually and said, "Senior Brother Xie mentioned it." ”

"I don't think you understand." Chu Tiange clasped his arms behind his head, and still didn't look back, "Do you know how many miscellaneous disciples the Imperial Sect dies in a year?" ”

"Senior brother, but you teach me, whoever bullies me, I will bully back." Qianchen pouted stubbornly, "What's more, he's too timid, I haven't done it yet..."

"I didn't say you're wrong." Chu Tiange walked on his own, "I just want you to be careful." Miscellaneous disciples are the least status of the Imperial Sect. Maybe it's crazy, maybe it's being attacked by monsters, maybe it's... Anyway, a miscellaneous disciple will die if he dies, and no one will care. ”

"Senior brother, how did the news of the Imperial Sect spread so quickly? You all know it in a blink of an eye. Qianchen didn't want to continue this heavy topic, so he asked with a hippie smile.

"Ling Feng told me." Chu Tiange sighed, "There were so many miscellaneous disciples present at that time, you couldn't rely on it. ”

"I'm not afraid. If I am really wrong, punish me and I will suffer. Qianchen said with pretended optimism.

"It's still loaded. Your eyes are swollen like peaches. Crying for a long time, right? ”

Qianchen was speechless, but still explained, "Senior brother, maybe the paint got into my eyes, and my eyes have been hurting since I went back." I'm used to it, though. When I went to the Xuanluo Great Heavenly Venerable, I begged him to show me. I guess it's not a big deal..."

"I'll see." Chu Tiange suddenly turned around, squatted down his tall body, and stared straight into Qianchen's eyes.

"I'll blow it on you and see if it's any better."

Qianchen felt a little fever on his face.

The cool breeze swept through her hot heart, but it set off a ripple...

"Alright, let's go quickly." Chu Tiange stood up suddenly and walked forward without looking back.

Qianchen didn't see it, and behind her right, a white shadow flashed.

The two had arrived at Xuanluo's small courtyard unconsciously, and Chu Tiange left first.

"Master Xuanluo? Auntie? Qianchen shouted timidly at the gate of the courtyard.

It was Ning Yue who greeted the door. Qianchen felt as if she was thinner.

Ning Yue hugged her: "Good daughter, you're here." ”

Ning Yue stroked her cheeks, her slightly cool fingertips brushed under her eyes, and she was very distressed: "Silly child, what are you crying about, look at these swollen eyes." When you encounter this kind of thing, you have to come to us as soon as possible, what is it to carry it alone. ”

"Auntie..."

"A-Niang knows, it's not your fault, A-Niang doesn't blame you." Thinking of Qi Yue's ghost appearance, Ning Yue was also a little angry, "Hmph, she feels sorry for her son, and I still feel sorry for my daughter." Apparently he came to find trouble first... Silly boy, what are you crying about, what is there to cry about, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you go to your senior brother Qinglian first, and then we will call the shots for you..."

Family is, even if you cause a big disaster, they will accompany you to solve it.

Qianchen once again felt the warmth of home.

Xuanluo has been leaning against the door of the house, although he doesn't want to disturb his wife at this time, but for the sake of her body: "Xiaoyue, come back first, the wind is heavy outside, beware of catching a cold." ”

Qianchen thought about it for a while, and hurriedly helped Ning Yue to the house: "A-Niang, Master is right, let's go into the house and talk about it." ”

Ning Yue patted the back of her hand, although the person followed her into the house, she was still babbling: "You said you, such a thing, you don't come to us... If it weren't for Qinglian, we wouldn't know what would have happened..."

The lights and trees in the room flickered softly, and Ning Yue noticed a faint red mark on Qianchen's face.

"Ah Ji, your face... What's going on..."

Qianchen was a little embarrassed, after all, she hadn't actually cried... And it doesn't seem to be glorious to not be able to wash your face: "Auntie, that lacquer is too difficult to wash, I really can't clean it... Well... Actually, I didn't cry... It's just that the eyes are a little stinging, and they should be stimulated by the paint. ”

"I'll see." Xuanluo stepped forward, stretched out her somewhat red and swollen eyelids, and carefully observed her eyes, "It was hit." ”

"Collision?" Ning Yue and Qianchen didn't quite understand this word.

Xuanluo glanced at Qianchen: "You have a demon spirit on you, which is the spirit of the ghost bone snake girl, which is yin and cold." There is a lot of refined cinnabar in the lacquer, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits. Isn't this a collision? ”

Qianchen was shocked - he didn't expect Xuanluo to be so powerful and feel her bottom clearly.

"Xiao Yue, bring some snow soul water. Just give her a wash. ”

Ning Yue nodded obediently when she heard this, and then pushed the door and went out. Leaving Qianchen and Xuanluo in the same room.

"Just because you don't want to say a lot of things doesn't mean we don't know." After Ning Yue was gone, Xuan Luo said calmly, "My lady really loves you, and I hope you don't let her down." ”

As soon as Qianchen wanted to speak, Ning Yue came in with a glass bottle: "Senior brother, the water is here." ”

"It's called Husband." Xuanluo frowned, "I don't need so much. ”

Ning Yue watched Xuanluo lead the water to Qianchen's eyes, and it was really watery. Xuanluo also washed the light red marks on her face by the way.

"Master, Master!" Gu Qinglian hurriedly entered the door, and when he saw Qianchen, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Ah Ji, you are here." That would be great. ”

Ning Yue saw him and asked worriedly, "Is there something going on with Elder Qiyue?" ”

Gu Qinglian shook his head, nodded again, and finally shook his head chaotically, seeing Xuanluo crying and laughing.

"The apprentice must have frightened her for the time being. I'm afraid that she will come back in the future and be looking for trouble with Ah Ji. ”

Qianchen was quite confused: "I haven't beaten him yet, he was scared to pee." And then I was gone. I really didn't lift a finger from him! ”

Gu Qinglian looked at her strangely: "That kid seems to be a little crazy." I always shouted in my sleep that there were snakes..."

"Snakes?" Qianchen was stunned again, "Where did the snake come from?" I didn't scare him with a snake. ”

"I told Elder Qiyue at the time that Haoxuan was just a little frightened, and I found out that his bones are strange, and it will definitely be of great benefit to let me use the pill to recuperate..."Gu Qinglian is not used to speaking with a clear conscience, so his eyes kept glancing to the side, "Elder is still quite happy... It's just that Haoxuan is still lying on my bed... Look, Master..."

"Alright, let's use my marrow cleansing pill. Cheap him. Xuanluo waved his hand, "But this is too frightened, and there is no cure." ”

"Master, don't worry, the disciple still has some marrow cleansing pills. It's just that what if he keeps being too frightened..."Gu Qinglian was very unconfident.

Thinking of the hairy monkey who poured paint on his daughter, Ning Yue didn't have a good temper: "It's simple, isn't it just afraid of snakes?" Make a whole snake feast for him to eat, and the medicine will definitely cure the disease. If Qiyue comes to ask for Aji, let her come to me! I'll see who dares to move my daughter! ”

Qianchen's heart seemed to be caressed gently, how could she bear to let her family worry so much about her?

"Auntie, don't be angry, don't worry about it. It doesn't matter. After all, he made fun of me first, so it's a big deal for me to apologize and apologize. I don't believe that she is an elder, can she still be unreasonable? ”

Ning Yue stroked Qianchen's hair with relief: "It's too late today, let's sleep here at my mother's place." Tomorrow your brother will go to preach, so you should go with him. ”

Xuan Luo and Gu Qinglian glanced at each other—they saw the same worry in each other's eyes.

Qiyue is definitely not a forgiving and forgiving person. Since Ye Qi failed in the tribulation and the Dao disappeared, she regarded Ye Haoxuan, the only son of the two, as the flesh of her heart. Ye Haoxuan wants the wind to be windy and rainy, and it is very unpleasant for a good child to be spoiled. Don't say that it is a miscellaneous disciple, even the inner disciple has a headache when he sees him.

Now that Gu Qinglian has coaxed people back, if she comes back to her senses, she will not risk the world's disapproval to find trouble with Gu Qinglian, but she is afraid that it will be bitter Ah Ji.

"Ah Ji, you remember, except for us, you don't want to go to whoever tells you."

Qianchen smiled innocently—Chu Tiange had also said this—why did each of you say the same thing?