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Qiu Muchen's figure flew out directly from the water ripples, knocking Bing Jiu down on the bed again, fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and hurriedly supported the bed board with both hands, turning into a push-up posture and pressing on Bing Jiu.

The two men stared at each other with wide eyes, for a minute, two minutes,... Five minutes, "Mu Chen, it's you... Is that ,...? You're crushing me. Under the mask, Bing Jiu's perfect face, which had come back to his senses, was already flushed, and the panic in his eyes flashed, and he tilted his head to the side.

Seeing Bing Jiu's cramped and uneasy, Qiu Muchen turned his body to the side in embarrassment, "Uh... That one... Sister Bingjiu, it's been a long time since I saw you, hehe..."He subconsciously scratched his long hair.

The two of them sat at the table facing each other, Qiu Muchen poured a sip of herbal tea, closed his eyes and took a sip, this was really a long-lost feeling for him, Bing Jiu stared at him for a long time and asked, "Is it really you?"

"Is there still a fake me? Qiu Muchen asked strangely.

Bing Jiu was asked rhetorically, and said: "In addition to the eyes, you see, the chin was originally oval, but now it has become a little sharp, and the voice is also, it was very soft before, but now it feels more powerful, height, you were not as tall as me before!"

When the two of them stood up just now, Qiu Muchen was already half a head taller than her, she naturally couldn't figure out that a boy could change so much in a short period of time, and he who originally called Mu Chen's younger brother subconsciously changed his name to Mu Chen.

Qiu Muchen looked at her pretending to be angry, and also laughed, and slowly took off the white mask on her face: "Is it really different?"

"It's really different, you're more handsome than before!Did you go to plastic surgery?" Bing Jiu saw his appearance, and immediately exclaimed, as she spoke, she also took out a mirror from her Qi Yuan watch and handed it to him, "Don't believe it!"

“。。。 Qiu Muchen subconsciously glanced at himself in the mirror, this was also the first time he looked in the mirror in the past two years, and for a moment he really doubted whether this was himself like Bing Jiu, except that the eyebrows and eyes were still the same, and the skin was a little fair, after all, there was no sun there, a straight nose, thin lips, the original child's face had also transformed into a melon seed face, and there was a bit of perseverance, "Could it be that the master secretly helped me fix it?"

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

Bing Jiu heard the sermon vaguely, and immediately became interested, "Master, what master?"

"No, nothing, you heard it wrong. I mean, the air is humid over there, and the water and soil are nurturing. A cold sweat broke out behind Qiu Muchen, as long as the person who opened his potential, his hearing would not be too bad, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would not mention the name of Wuye in the future.

"Oh~" Bing Jiu dragged out a long voice, looking a little disappointed, and thought that he could hear some exciting news, "Is it so fun in there? Why are you so long?" Bing Jiu was very curious, after all, the eighteen-year-old begged Luoxue to let her in several times, but Luoxue didn't agree.

He looked at Bing Jiu with a curious baby-like face, he used to think that Bing Jiu was a senior, but now it seems that under the protection of Luoxue, she is a child in the world of martial cultivators, "They are all monsters, the smallest is a hundred meters, very powerful!"

"Wow, that's so good? So how did you beat them? Tell me about it. ”

"Then you're listening! What sound?" Qiu Muchen was about to start bragging to her, but heard a strange voice.

Bing Jiu looked away in embarrassment, "I... Hungry. ”

"Then why don't you go to dinner?"

She looked at Qiu Muchen and pursed her lips, as if she was very aggrieved: "It's not you yet, the master said that the sword I gave you is very important, if the sword is lost, you will keep me here forever, by the way, what about the sword?"

"Oh, here. Qiu Muchen took out Qingqiu Meng from the Qi Yuan Table, he had already learned from Wu Ye that this sword was not bad, and Bing Jiu was so thick, it was not surprising that Luo Xue asked her to come back, "Anyway, this sword really saved my life many times." ”

"Hehe, yes, this guy is really, I know that I rarely use a sword, and I have to come back, and I don't use a sword much, and I don't see how good it is. ”

Hearing that this sword had saved Qiu Muchen many times, her heart was very happy, and her face immediately showed it.

"That's right, so I can go out!" she suddenly put away her sword and jumped up and said, startling Qiu Muchen, "Let's go, let's go out quickly, I want to eat your cooking." ”

She stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Muchen's arm, and Qiu Muchen had no choice but to stand up.

At this time, outside, it was already dark, a bright moon hung high in the sky, it was the intersection of summer and autumn, the crickets in the corner kept calling, the two of them sat in the courtyard, there were a few good dishes on the table, Qiu Muchen looked at Bingjiu, who tasted without an image, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Bing Jiu's mouth was bulging, but he still wanted to speak: "You haven't said what happened inside!"

Qiu Muchen gave her a bite of food, and said with a smile: "You better finish it first." ”

"I don't, I'm going to listen to you while eating!" Bing Jiu didn't give up.

"It's... Well, listen to it, there are a lot of monsters in it, guess what the first monster I encountered was like?"

Bing Jiu shook his head and looked at Qiu Muchen with big eyes, meaning to let him continue.

Subsequently, Qiu Muchen saved from meeting Wuye and other people, and told about the strange monsters inside, while making up the picture in his brain, while talking about how he escaped from the monsters with wit...

Occasionally, a few sudden cold jokes were added, and Bing Jiu laughed out loud.

When the snow has not come back, he plays with Bing Jiu during the day, shopping for vegetables and cooking, and then chatting about what has happened in the past year or so, and Bing Jiu will also tell him a lot about the situation and rules of Qiyingmen.

However, in the evening, when Qiu Muchen returned to the room where he had been living before, he jumped directly onto the beam and lay down, while his hands and feet maintained a strange posture.

The first layer of the cloud trace moon shadow step is to walk in the clouds, which means that you can fly up with the help of any point, such as walking in the clouds, of course, the current Qiu Muchen has not reached the realm of flying hundreds of meters without leaves with the help of a leaf, but he can fly out of dozens of meters with the help of a fixed point, and now he is practicing on the second layer, tiptoeing and sneaking, and always putting himself in a state of being as light as a swallow, if Bing Jiu is good at observing during the day, he will find that Qiu Muchen falls every step and only touches on his toes, and the soles of his feet have maintained a very slight distance from the ground。

And the posture he posed was the river slanting moonset after the first type of west wind afterglow of the waning moon flying frost sword. The West Wind Remnant is a set of exquisite sword moves, but the river slope and the moon fall are only one style, it is a continuous move after the West Wind Remnant is exhausted, although the posture is just a simple one-legged single branch, a sword stabbed down, but Qiu Muchen spent half a month and did not comprehend its essence, because Wu Yezi deliberately lowered his strength to the same level as him when he used it once, under a sword, so that he was surrounded by this sword, and the illusion of avoiding it was inevitable, just like the kind of locking skill when playing the game.

The years of the Nine Sons Imperial Dragon Terrace made him still maintain the habit of not letting go of a trace of time to cultivate even after he came out, even when he was sleeping.

In fact, he misses and likes the life of the dragon platform and the leafless together. Just living for one thing, that is, to become stronger, very hard but also very simple and sufficient, and the disturbances outside seem to have nothing to do with themselves for a long time.

"Danshan worships medicine, wait for Lord Luoxue to come back, see if he will mention it, after all, this kind of thing can't be said by me. On the beam, he thought, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen..." As the door was pushed open, there was a loud bang, and Bing Jiu's voice followed.

Qiu Muchen, who was sleeping soundly, was directly woken up, an unstable one fell off the beam, and the moment he landed, he hurriedly swallowed and turned over, stabilized his figure, and half-knelt on the ground.

Scratching his head, his eyes were still very worried, he slowly stood up, "What's the matter, Sister Bingjiu? ”

"Wow, what kind of routine is this, it's so powerful, and why did you fall off it?" Bing Jiu looked at his perfect movements, his eyes were full of surprise, he came to his side and turned around, looked at him and said.

"I'm used to sleeping, you know, there's nowhere safe in there, I'm hiding in the trees to rest. Qiu Muchen's face was not red and out of breath when he said a lie.

After hearing this, Bing Jiu looked at his handsome face with some sympathy, "Poor child." ”

“。。。。。。 Let's get down to business. ”

"Oh, by the way, the master is back, he wants to see you, hurry up and wash up, and don't forget to put on the mask. "As long as there is no one in the inner gate mansion these days, both guys have taken off their masks, and obviously they don't like the feeling of wearing masks all the time.

As soon as he heard that the snow was back, Qiu Muchen hurriedly responded: "Well, okay! I'll come right away." ”

He turned around and went to the bed to get his clothes, walked a few steps, and stopped again, "Sister Bingjiu?"

"Huh?"

"You go out, I'll change my clothes. ”

"Uh... Good. Bing Jiu was slightly embarrassed and ran out.

。。。。。。

The hall with the horizontal plaque that reads "The World with Your Body", under Bingjiu's introduction, Qiu Muchen knew that it was called Nianyu Hall, and it was here that the snow usually dealt with affairs, received guests and convened meetings.

At this time, in the Nianyu Hall, not only was the snow falling, but there were also Mu San and two people wearing gray robes and white masks like Qiu Muchen, and they all looked curiously at Qiu Muchen who was following behind Bing Jiu.

But the first person to speak was not the falling snow, but the cyan robe, and at some point Kisan who changed the silver mask to the bronze mask.

"Ahaha, Brother Chen, you are back, but I want to kill your third brother, you don't know that I talk about you every day, I don't want to think about tea, if it weren't for Luoxue saying that your Qiyuan table still shows that you are alive, I would have wanted to run into the Dragon Terrace to find you." ”

As he spoke, he got up from the Taishi chair and greeted him with open arms, wanting to give Qiu Muchen a big hug.

Originally, Qiu Muchen was still curious about the masked person who was wearing the mask, so he hurriedly subconsciously took a few steps back and avoided Mu San.

"Third brother, that's not what you said at the beginning!"