The family motto of the Nian Liu Pavilion is engraved on a stone wall in the village.

The handwriting is three points into the stone, beautiful and beautiful, and it should come from the hands of women.

In just a dozen family mottos, Chu Feiyu recited them carefully, but Ling Yunxuan was uneasy.

The guiding disciples sent them to the gate of the other courtyard: "Two senior brothers, this is the other courtyard, and someone will arrange food and lodging." ”

The brothers thanked each other: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Walking into the courtyard, they saw groups of Xianmen disciples.

"Have you memorized all the family mottos of Liuge?" Chu Feiyu asked Ling Yunxuan.

"What are you carrying it for?" Ling Yunxuan replied with a smile: "But there are more than a dozen, how can they be so easy to offend?" ”

"In someone else's house, you still have to follow some rules." Chu Feiyu said: "Don't be laughed at for doing bad things, saying that the Qingxinmen family education is not strict." ”

"Fei Yu, Yun Xuan!" Not far away, someone greeted him.

The two of them looked over.

Several young men in black fairy robes walked over.

There are bowl-sized peonies embroidered on their chests, and they are disciples of the Nanling Baiji Sect.

The first one was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, tall and ordinary-looking, with an inviolable aura all over his body.

He was none other than Qin Shaoxuan, the sect leader of the Hundred Extremes Sect.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy next to him who has not yet reached adulthood is his younger brother Qin Shaohao.

Unlike his brother, Qin Shaohao is delicate and young, and he already has a bit of the bearing of a pretty son.

He kept his head down, like an angry girl, who should have just been trained by his brother.

Ling Yunxuan asked Qin Shaoxuan with a smile, "Sect Master Qin is also interested in participating in the recruitment?" ”

"I'm married." Qin Shaoxuan smiled awkwardly: "It's not for the younger brother who doesn't make it." ”

"Shaohao?" Ling Yunxuan was stunned: "Isn't it too early to want to get married before you become an adult?" ”

"Earlier, indeed." Qin Shaoxuan said: "Since the ascension of the master, I took over as the sect master, and there are many daily affairs, and I have no energy to restrain them. Recently, he has become more and more unattractive, hunting pheasants and mountain boars all day long, and doing nothing serious. It should be better to find a family affair for him, and have a female family to take care of it. ”

Chu Feiyu smiled and continued: "What is it to hunt pheasants and hunt mountain boars?" The person next to me, the wild boar and tiger wolf on Pengzhou Mountain, saw him as if he saw a plague god, turned around and ran. ”

"They can run." Ling Yunxuan's face was full of pride, and he looked at Qin Shaohao: "Find an opportunity, let's go hunting wild together." ”

Qin Shaohao's eyes lit up, and he was about to agree, but he was glared at by his brother, and quickly lowered his head.

"Yun Xuan doesn't know, my younger brother ......" Qin Shaoxuan sighed: "Alas! ”

As they spoke, a gust of incense wafted in, and a pink figure passed by.

It was Liu Qingchen who walked over.

"Why is he here?" Ling Yunxuan looked at his back: "The only male disciple of Nianliu Pavilion, does he also live in another courtyard?" ”

Qin Shaoxuan said: "How come! There are too many Xianmen disciples who participate in the recruitment, and the good and the bad are uneven, and there are many of them who have bad conduct. He's enforcing the house rules, keeping an eye on you people. ”

"Staring at us?" Ling Yunxuan asked, "Sect Master Qin doesn't live here?" ”

"Of course not." Qin Shaoxuan replied: "The Eight Great Immortal Sects, every family has a Sect Master Pavilion, as the Sect Master of the Hundred Extremes Sect, of course I live there." ”

Ling Yunxuan pouted.

He didn't bother with where Qin Shaoxuan lived, but asked, "Is Liu Qingchen also cold to you?" ”

Qin Shaoxuan replied with a smile: "He is the same for everyone. Since I was born in a woman's pile, I am afraid that I will forget how to talk to men. ”