In the previous life, it was Yun Qihe who personally brought him to Zhuxiantai. At that time, his eyes were full of hatred, and he wished that he could use a sword and not push Sendai.

When her body fell to Zhusentai and was engulfed in flames, she vaguely saw Yun Qihe spitting at her.

Thinking of Yun Qihe now, she even thinks that she is dreaming.

Meeting his eyes waiting for an answer, Xie Qian did not tell the truth, but said with a straight face: "I still said that, I never thought of harming the fairy world." If you doubt me, I don't know how to explain it. ”

"I ......" never really doubted you about anything.

Yun Qihe swallowed the next words hard, and stubbornly clenched his fists to look at her.

She felt irritated and turned to walk in the direction of the study. Unexpectedly, Yun Qihe chased after him, opened his mouth and swallowed the words.

Xie Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him, opened the door of the study, and saw Jiang Chetong actually got into the bottle by himself. He saw that something was wrong, so he sat down with his legs crossed, pretending not to see anything.

He has always been so considerate.

Her heart was warm, and she picked up the bottle and carefully pinned it to her waist.

Yun Qihe understood that it would be too late if he didn't say anything, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Qian's shoulder, and said with determination: "You are not traveling in the mountains and rivers this time, are you sure you only bring such a burden?" ”

"Brother Chetong is not a burden." Xie Qian said word by word, his face gloomy.

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing again, Yun Qihe sighed deeply: "I didn't mean that. That is, you didn't even bring a disciple when you went to Qingqiong Lengxu? ”

It won't be of much use for her to bring it, but it will tie her hands and feet.

Thinking like this in his heart, the expression on his face was indifferent: "No need, if there are too many people, it will be swaggering." ”

Yun Qihe really wanted to follow, after all, every time Xie Qian encountered any danger, he couldn't help at all. Jiang Chetong didn't forget it, but she didn't expect Mu Chengye, who arrived later, to be able to protect her.

Unwilling to occupy the whole heart, obviously he has known Xie Qian for a longer time, why can't he compare to Mu Chengye?

Xie Qian saw that he was actually worried about himself, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight smile. She patted the spirit talisman on her waist and promised, "Senior brother, don't worry, I am naturally measured." Besides, the spirit rune that the master gave yesterday was not an ornament. ”

Now that the words have been said here, Yun Qihe can't force it anymore. With a cold face, he slowly spit out a sentence: "Be careful in everything." "A thousand words, in the end, can only be combined into these four words.

Xie Qian hugged his fists and thanked him, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Looking at her distant back, Yun Qihe was still not at ease. After thinking about it, he followed him to the gate of Xianmen.

"Senior brother, let's send it here." Xie Qian couldn't bear it anymore and reminded him. He had no choice but to stop and look at her blankly.

Xie Qian was really helpless, pinched the sword and flew up, and disappeared into the air after a while.

Yun Qihe sighed deeply, flicked his sleeves and lowered his head. He couldn't say anything, and all kinds of suffering bloomed in his heart.

Xie Qian, who was flying in the air, finally got rid of Yun Qihe's gaze, and he could be regarded as relaxed.

Jiang Chetong, who was on his waist, lowered his head and looked at it for a while, pondering for a while, before he said slowly and softly: "Wantong, although I shouldn't interfere in this matter as a senior brother of another sect, I still want to persuade you." Senior Brother Yun really cares about you, don't be impatient. ”

"It's very likely that he is worried that I am injured, and the entire Xianmen but the task falls on him." Xie Qian didn't want to admit that he didn't have to say anything. Otherwise, when you think of the resentment of the previous life, you will feel stupid.

Jiang Chetong smiled helplessly and shook his head, the tears in the corners of his eyes trembled with his body: "You, you are always so sluggish in the face of other people's feelings. ”

Not sluggish, it's yourself who is in trouble.

Xie Qian pursed her lips and protested in her heart, with a teachable expression on her face.

After a short time, the two landed on the light Qiong cold float. It's late autumn, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky. Layers of igloos were lined up at the end of the stairs, looming among the pine trees, a little more desolate than the last time I came.

When the disciple guarding the door saw that it was Xie Qian, his face couldn't help but be shocked. After all, after Jiang Chetong's little sect master immortal died, they all guessed that Xie Qian would not step into this sad place again.

A disciple went to report it like a ghost, and his feet slipped several times. I don't know, I thought Xie Qian was coming to dismantle the Qingqiong cold flocculation.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yuanzhi came by stepping on the snow. Although he was dressed in a white robe, he was still not as good as Jiang Chetong's immortal energy, but more like he had not left the world.

He kept a straight face, stopped impatiently in front of Xie Qian, and said coldly, "Why did you think of coming here today?" ”

Xie Qian was even more puzzled: "It's your Xianmen who asked our Xianmen for help!" ”

"What are you asking for......" Before the question in Zhao Yuanzhi's mouth was completely spoken, he saw the bottle hanging from her waist, and there was a touch of spirit fluttering in it.

His face changed, and he snatched the bottle and stared at the spirit inside, his fingers trembling.

"You, you made a puppet of a senior brother?!" Zhao Yuanzhi roared.

Xie Qian took the bottle irritably, pointed to Jiang Chetong inside, and said, "Look at it, this is the real Brother Chetong." I'm not a pervert, be a puppet with me? ”

In fact, they all believed that Xie Qian could do such a thing.

Zhao Yuanzhi didn't care about Xie Qian, he just looked at Jiang Chetong, and after confirming that it was his senior brother, his eyes turned red.

Probably seeing the doubts in his heart, Jiang Chetong patiently explained how he was detained by Yu Anyun and saved by Xie Qian.

When he heard that Xie Qian almost died because of this, Zhao Yuanzhi glanced at Xie Qian in surprise.

Xie Qian scratched her head embarrassedly, and answered with a smile: "It's a gesture." ”

"Before, I misunderstood Sect Master Xie." Zhao Yuanzhi lowered his head and apologized, "At first, I thought that Sect Master Xie Xiao was a person who would only cause trouble to, but I didn't expect that I could save my senior brother, I am grateful!" ”

When he said this, there was not much smile on his face, which made Xie Qian always feel that he was not thanked, but counted.

Xie Qian helped him up and said seriously: "Brother Chetong is my life-saving benefactor, even if I lose my life because of this, I will not hesitate to do so." Needless to say, I'm just repaying the favor. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanzhi looked at Jiang Chetong, and his eyes seemed to be very complicated.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked again: "Didn't Sect Master Xie say that he was going to take him to reincarnate, how did he end up putting it in a bottle?" ”

It seems that Xie Qian is really like a pervert.

She held back the dissatisfaction in her heart and explained: "Because Brother Chetong's spirit is incomplete, he needs to find the other half. And this time I brought him here, also because the black fox who stole the magic weapon has that spirit. ”

"What black fox?" Zhao Yuanzhi frowned, "And what did you say about stealing magic weapons?" Where was the artifact lost? ”

Xie Qian had an ominous premonition in his heart, squinted his eyes and said, "Yesterday, Hanhai Cangming received a letter from Qingyao Yanxia, saying that the two magic weapons were lost. And the next thing to be stolen is Qingqiong Leng Su, so we came to help. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanzhi seemed to be more and more confused, and only after a while did he say coldly: "We have never heard of this matter. ”