The disciples of Fengwei Peak piled the wooden boxes in the two uninhabited thatched huts, and then went back, but Yu Xiaowan was left behind by Meng Qinghe.

Although Meng Qinghe is a little poor, she is not stupid.

Did Yu Xiaowan really come at her?

She has been in the Yunshan faction for more than a year, and Yu Xiaowan is afraid that she has not even heard of her Meng Qinghe's name.

And Yu Xiaowan, who is already an elder of the First Peak, has no need to befriend a junior disciple of Xingluo Peak, even if she is as respected by the master as the outside world says.

What Yu Xiaowan did today was to rush to the leaves and come to the white.

It just so happened that Meng Qinghe had the heart of adult beauty, so she invited Yu Xiaowan into the thatched house and made her a cup of hot tea with her own hands.

Yu Xiaowan looked at the room that originally belonged to Ye Jibai, and sighed: "Senior Sister Meng is really a blessing, the first time she went to the stars and fell on the peak, she was taken by the master. ”

Meng Qinghe sat on the low couch and sighed: "What kind of blessing is it, others don't know, Elder Yu, can't you still see it?" ”

"Oh?"

"The first time I went to the stars and fell to the peak, I witnessed the failure of the master's tribulation, do you want this blessing for you?" Meng Qinghe pushed open the window, and the clouds and mist outside the window were like a fairyland, and she continued: "It's my blessing that Shizun didn't kill me on the spot. ”

Yu Xiaowan said: "Master is broad-minded, it is impossible to kill you because of this little thing." ”

"Hey, Elder Yu, you don't understand."

"You are now a disciple of Starfall Peak, just call me Senior Sister."

Meng Qinghe wiped the corners of his eyes and cried: "Senior sister, don't you know, this Xingluo Peak is really not a place for people, and he doesn't treat me as a human being at all......"

He cried for half an hour, and only when he heard the sound of a few "bangs" from the ancient trees above his head and the windows being slammed shut hard, Meng Qinghe stopped.

This ancient tree on the Starfall Peak, with green leaves and purple stems, and Xuanhua Huangshi, is said to be the incarnation of the ancient god tree Yuan Ling.

Very early, when an elder of the Yunshan Sect first ascended to the peak of the stars and sets, this place was barren, only this ancient tree could still shelter from the wind and rain, he built three thatched huts under the ancient trees, and then built a small wooden house on the trunk of the tree.

The wooden house has a small door and two large windows, one facing the Yulong River below the cliff and the other facing the thatched roof.

Meng Qinghe was crying in the thatched house, and Ye Jibai in the tree house could hear it clearly.

The piles and piles are all Ye Jibai's oppression and abuse of her.

Yu Xiaowan was so shocked that she almost lost the teacup, "This ...... Master ......"

Meng Qinghe grabbed Yu Xiaowan's hand and pleaded: "Senior sister, for my pitiful sake, save me!" ”

Yu Xiaowan was very embarrassed: "This ......"

"You say I'm so stupid, I can't even practice the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Sword, but the master wants me to participate in the Star Picking Conference, and when the time comes, I will lose the face of the Yunshan faction, even if he doesn't kill me, can the Yunshan faction still tolerate me?"

"But I ......"

"Where does the master want to teach me personally, he wants to torture me to death!"

Yu Xiaowan, as an elder of Fengwei Peak, naturally knew that Ye Jibai had killed three apprentices, and at this moment, listening to Meng Qinghe's tearful statement of Ye Jibai's atrocities, although she felt that Ye Jibai would not bully Meng Qinghe for no reason, her heart was somewhat shaken.

If Shizun wants to torture Meng Qinghe, let her come!

Why dirty your master's hands!

A waste wood who does not want to make progress, she has 800 ways to make Meng Qinghe's life worse than death.

The sympathy in Yu Xiaowan's eyes gradually became fierce.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking?" Meng Qinghe waved his hand in front of Yu Xiaowan's eyes, "Do you think I'm too noisy?" ”

Yu Xiaowan retracted her thoughts, "How do you need me to help you?" ”

Meng Qinghe sniffed, "In a few days, I will leave for Qianze City, will my senior sister be willing to go with me?" ”

"But the person who will escort you to Qianze City has been decided."

"Senior sister wants to go to Qianze City, that's not a matter of words." Meng Qinghe took Yu Xiaowan's hand and shook it around, looking silly and sweet, "Senior sister doesn't want to see me make a fool of myself at the Star Picking Conference, right?" ”

Yu Xiaowan's heart was moved, if Meng Qinghe had an accident halfway, she would participate in the star picking conference on her behalf, not only could she recruit a lot of outstanding seedlings for the Yunshan faction, but also let the master look at her differently.

"That'...... Shall I try? ”

"Thank you, senior sister, it's still early now, I'll take my senior sister to walk around Xingluo Peak?"

What's there to do in this Starfall Peak?

The east side is bare, and there are a few thatched houses in the west, and I can't help but want to wipe my tears when I look at it twice.

"Don't you have to do your homework?"

"I'll stay up a little late at night and don't delay things." Meng Qinghe pulled Yu Xiaowan out of the house.

Yu Xiaowan turned her head to look at the tree house, the wooden door was closed, and when she was pulled out by Meng Qinghe, she even had a little hope in her heart: Will the master come out and scold Meng Qinghe for being lazy?

It was rare for her to find a reason to go up to the starry peak, but she only secretly glanced at the plain corner of her clothes a few times, and she didn't even dare to look at her.

Now that he was being pulled by Meng Qinghe to run towards the mountain beam, the loss in Yu Xiaowan's heart can be imagined.

Even if you look at it more...... That's fine.

Meng Qinghe didn't want Ye Jibai to run out at this time, she smeared oil on the soles of her feet and pulled Yu Xiaowan to run fast.

"Senior sister, I saw in the file of the Yunshan Sect before that the elder who first came to Xingluo Peak to open up the wasteland was an immortal monarch, is this true?"

"It's true." Yu Xiaowan was absent-minded.

"The dossier said that he had been to the Demon Realm, and he also abducted the Demon Venerable at that time to Starfall Peak, is this also true?"

"It's true, too." Yu Xiaowan didn't have the heart to pull up the past of the master of Xingluo Peak.

Meng Qinghe was extremely interested in this, she had asked Li Piaopiao before, Li Piaopiao threw herself on the roast chicken, and pointed at Meng Qinghe's head with her oily fingers: You, watch less legends and stories, this kind of thing is easy to have spring dreams if you see too much.

The strong wind on the mountain beam ruffled Meng Qinghe's hair, she looked back at Yu Xiaowan, and asked, "That Immortal Monarch really sent a string of dragon bone chains to the Demon Venerable as a token of love?" ”

Yu Xiaowan was puzzled: "This is recorded in the dossier?" ”

The flying hair blocked the disappointment that flashed in Meng Qinghe's eyes, "This is not recorded, I heard from the senior sister who chased Yuefeng, and it is estimated that she is talking nonsense." ”

Yu Xiaowan nodded and said: "It must be her nonsense, the dragon bone suppresses the demon, how can the immortal monarch send the demon dragon bone chain as a token of love?" ”

Is the Immortal Monarch stupid, or is there something wrong with the Demon Venerable's brain?

"I originally wanted to see what the keel chain looks like, but since this thing is fake, I think the keel chain doesn't exist, hey, it's a pity."

"It's a pity that there are no dragons in the world now, otherwise wielding a sword to remove the keel would be a sonic shock."

"Senior sister is a heroine among women, and she has long been famous in the rivers and lakes."

Who doesn't love to be flattered?

Even if the other party is a waste who has no delving into martial arts.

As soon as Yu Xiaowan squeezed out a smiling face that didn't look so dignified, the voice of the master with chill came from the other side of the mountain beam.

"Meng Qinghe, get here."

Yu Xiaowan's smile froze on her face.

Meng Qinghe stumbled under his feet and almost rolled down the mountain beam.