Long Qingyuan nodded slightly: "Got it." ”

Since it is really Qu Xinghe, there is nothing to worry about, because he knows that An Xueling also wants to alchemy, and he is happy to see that she and Qu Xinghe are willing to fight.

The most important thing is that Qu Xinghe is an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he stays by An Xueling's side and has no threat to him.

The one who threatens him is the brother in front of him.

Leng Hanzhou was chilled by his cold gaze, and rubbed his arm full of goosebumps: "What are you doing, freezing me to death?" ”

The cultivation attribute of a good brother is yin, and when he is angry, he puts air conditioning on it, and freezes to death one by one.

"Don't fight Xue Ling's idea." Long Qingyuan took the credit, but his face was very cold.

It's not that Leng Hanzhou doesn't know that An Xueling is his person, and he actually goes to tease her and find death!

Friend's wife, don't bully, let alone be a good brother.

Although he knew that Leng Hanzhou would not commit his taboos, most of the time he wanted to see why he took a fancy to An Xueling, but this was not good, he had a bottom line.

Leng Hanzhou smiled delicately: "Why not?" That girl hasn't promised anyone yet, who will marry or not. ”

Long Qingyuan's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"That little girl is really interesting," Leng Hanzhou continued to sigh without knowing whether she was alive or dead, "Originally, I was still wondering, why do you care so much about her, it turns out that she is so ...... I can't help but think about being different...... Ah, you come for real! ”

Long Qingyuan slapped it over.

Leng Hanzhou retreated and waved his palm to meet it.

The two of them fought each other, as if fighting for their lives.

Chu Hang grabbed the hilt of the Purple Thunder Sword, ready to strike at any time.

Usually the master and Leng Shao take the initiative, it's all a joke, but this time it seems to be different.

However, after a good fight, the two stopped, and Long Qingyuan ordered Chu Hang to bring wine again.

Chu Hang breathed a sigh of relief and made a false alarm, it turned out that he was still joking.

"Xue Ling is not a waste." Long Qingyuan said while drinking.

"Oh?" Leng Hanzhou raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't too surprised, "You took her to try the Lingbi?" ”

Although An Xueling couldn't cultivate before, he just had a feeling that that girl was not an ordinary person.

She wouldn't be arrogant and confident for no reason, it didn't feel clear, and it turned out that he was right.

"Her cultivation in the future may be able to catch up with you and me." Long Qingyuan's words were astonishing.

The cultivation of the Mixed Heaven Realm, in the Dragon Leap Kingdom, was only available to the people of the three major holy sects, and no woman had ever reached such a height.

A genius girl like Leng Hanyan is unmatched, and she has only reached the fifth level of the Nine Yang Realm, and has not broken through again.

Leng Hanzhou was really taken aback this time: "You and me? Are you serious? ”

Even if An Xueling has a spiritual root and a good cultivation talent, after all, he has only started cultivating now, and he has been delayed for ten years, how can it be so easy to reach the Chaotian Realm?

"This king didn't have the leisure to joke with you," Long Qingyuan grabbed him by the collar, pulled him closer to his face, and solemnly warned, "Xue Ling is dedicated to cultivation, she can't be disturbed, this king will help her, if you distract her, this king and you will no longer be brothers." ”

"Reverse scales?" Leng Hanzhou smiled, "It's very dangerous for you to expose your weaknesses to me like this, my Yan King." ”

After that, I slapped him in the face.

Long Qingyuan was cold and pushed him away: "Die!" ”

In time, Xue Ling will surely grow up, and she will not be his weakness, but only his pride.

"You'd better be more restrained," Leng Hanzhou straightened his collar, "Don't let An Xueling notice too early, otherwise, you'll be in trouble." ”

"You still need to say," Long Qingyuan disdained, "Otherwise, why do you think this king would let go of the Bloody Hand Hall this time?" ”

If he gives an order, no matter how big the price is, the Yanwang Mansion will also eliminate the Blood Hand Hall.

"It was An Xueling who persuaded you, right? That's right," Leng Hanzhou actually knows An Xueling's heart quite well, "If you really deal with the Bloody Hand Hall, you will definitely cause trouble for An Xueling, which is definitely not a wise move." ”

It seems that the little girl is very calm, and she is not pampered and arrogant, which is really good.

It's a pity that I didn't meet that kind of wonderful person first, otherwise, I wouldn't be bored in the future.

But it's too early to give up now, even if King Yan is obsessed with the little girl, she may not think so, she still has a chance.

As long as the little girl likes him, he has no place to be sorry for King Yan.

Beloved, of course, you have to work hard.

Long Qingyuan glanced at him: "You don't need to say it, just remember the words of this king." ”

Leng Hanzhou was noncommittal, and raised his glass: "Drink." ”

——

An Xueling used the wound medicine given by Long Qingyuan, and sure enough, she found that the pain of the wound was greatly reduced, and this wound medicine was really extraordinary—of course, how could ordinary things get into the eyes of the dignified palace master.

But she really didn't understand, what did Long Qingyuan mean to her like this, it didn't seem like affection, but he cared so much, did he feel that he was different from the women he had met before, and he thought it was interesting, so he wanted to have fun?

What's the matter, anyway, she has a lot of things to do now, and she is full of endless energy, how can she manage so much.

Anyway, since she has a spiritual root and is quite good, of course she doesn't have to be depressed anymore.

No matter what method Zhao Qiurong's mother and daughter used to seal her dantian, she would find a way to open it and start cultivating.

After a sleep, she woke up early the next morning, refreshed, in addition to continuing to dispense medicine to An Yanzhi, she had to go to the county guard mansion again to diagnose the pulse of the county guard, and then find a way to open the ban.

The snow fox lay on the bed, watching her wash and comb her hair, in a happy mood, and its eyes were deeply worried.

"Bai Mo, are you okay?" An Xueling hadn't forgotten about it being stabbed by the Demon Devourer, "I didn't expect the palace master to attack you, but you don't have to be afraid, the palace master said that as long as you don't go against the sky, you will be fine." ”

The snow fox moved its ears, it didn't worry about itself at all, because the gods were worried that it would be demonic, and they had already banned it, even if it didn't have a demon devouring thorn, it wouldn't kill innocents indiscriminately.

It was An Xueling who was worried.

"I know you're blaming me, I can't protect you, otherwise you'd better go, I really don't need you to repay-"

Before she finished speaking, Bai Mo appeared and looked at her with a very calm, but helpless look.

An Xueling was stunned: "Do you think I'm going back on my word?" I actually ......"

"The fox clan has received favors from others, and if they don't repay it, they will go to the underworld in the future." Bai Mo's tone was a little stiff.

"It doesn't have to be so serious," An Xueling felt a chill on her body, "I just brought you back from the ghost city, what kind of grace is this?" Even if you don't have me, you're so capable, you'll be fine. ”

"That cage has been banned, and without you lifting it, I won't be able to get out, and I will be tortured every day." Bai Mo's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh?" An Xueling couldn't accept it, "Banned? That, that someone else ......"