"Xia He, go see who's coming outside the door?" Liu Qingshu was playing with Xia He, and suddenly noticed that there was someone outside the door, so he sent Xia He to investigate.

"Who else is coming at such a late hour?" Mu Heng asked in his mouth, but there was a guess in his head, it was nothing more than Liu Qingshu's suitor, otherwise even if he wanted to pay a salute and visit, he would not choose this time.

"I don't know." Liu Qingshu saw that Mu Heng understood in his heart, and there was a confused expression on his face, so he was angry.

"Miss, Senior Brother Xiang Wencheng came to hear that Miss is back, come and visit." Xia He went and returned, with a smile on his face.

"Xiang Wencheng?" Mu Heng wondered.

"It's Senior Brother." Liu Qingshu replied casually, and then instructed Xia He: "Xia He, you go and tell Senior Brother, just say that it is getting late, and there is something to discuss in the court tomorrow."

"Yes, Miss." Xia He answered, and went out to reply.

"Qing'er, really don't see you?" Mu Heng asked.

"Does Childe want me to see me?" Liu Qingshu asked without answering.

"Of course... I don't want to." Mu Heng glanced at Liu Qingshu.

"That's fine." Liu Qingshu replied, and then saw Xia He coming back, so he asked, "Is Senior Brother gone?"

"Hey, Miss, otherwise you might as well go and see Senior Brother Xiang." Xia He trotted closer, and said with an embarrassed face.

"What's wrong? He's not leaving?" Liu Qingshu guessed that this was the case. casually glanced at Mu Heng, and thought that he knew that he had brought Mu Heng back.

"Hmm." Xia He replied.

Liu Qingshu looked entangled, and he didn't want to meet the person who upset her, but after all, he was the same sect, and he was still the sect master, and the relationship was not very good, so he glanced at Mu Heng, and a huge question mark shot out of his eyes.

Mu Heng watched Liu Qingshu staring at him, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, and he replied generously, "I'll go with you!"

"That's pretty much it!" Liu Qingshu received a satisfactory answer, and with a light twist of his body, he turned into a solemn sect master outfit again, and walked in front with a calm expression.

Mu Heng knew that these things were inseparable from him, so he didn't think about escaping. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. As a boyfriend of a beautiful woman, it's normal to be a little stressed.

As soon as he went out, Mu Heng saw a man in white with his back to the temple door, his hands behind his back, looking up at the night. The white clothes are in stark contrast to the dark night, like the biggest focus of the night.

"Big brother." Liu Qingshu took Mu Heng and walked straight behind Xiang Wencheng and took the initiative to greet him.

Sensing the movement behind him, the man in white turned around slightly, his gentle demeanor set off the fairy aura on his body even more, and said, "Qing'er, why didn't you tell your brother in advance when you came back?"

When Liu Qingshu heard such an intimate title, a trace of unhappiness flashed on his face, but he couldn't teach him the same way he taught Wu Hongyuan, and replied, "It's just a trivial matter to go out, and I don't dare to worry about Senior Brother Lao."

"Senior brother is still referred to as "Qingshu" or "junior sister", and the word "Qing'er" Qingshu feels inappropriate." Liu Qingshu finally didn't hold back and protested against Xiang Wencheng's intimacy.

Xiang Wencheng didn't expect that his sentence to show his affection was actually rejected by Liu Qingshu so straightforwardly, and his face suddenly became gloomy, and he complained to Liu Qingshu with a cold face: "Qingshu went out for a trip, why did he come back and become separated from his brother, is it because of him?"

Mu Heng has been looking at Xiang Wencheng, and since he appeared, the other party didn't even look at him, as if telling Mu Heng that he didn't even have the qualifications to enter his eyes, and he was very disdainful. At this time, he stared at Mu Heng with a cold gaze, and the hatred and disgust in his eyes almost turned into substance, rushing towards Mu Heng.

Mu Heng saw such a provocative and disdainful look, but he didn't care, he robbed his sweetheart, it was not strange to have such an expression. sympathized with him from the bottom of his heart, and brought this feeling into his eyes.

I thought that Mu Heng was going to confront him with his eyes, but he didn't expect the other party to throw sympathy and pity, which made him, who had always been arrogant, acceptable, a wave of anger arose, and then the cultivation of his body became self

The movement radiated coercion and went towards Mu Heng pressure.

Liu Qingshu next to him was so far away from Xiang Wencheng's actions that he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly released his momentum to offset the other party's influence on Mu Heng. Not wanting to continue to embarrass Mu Heng, Liu Qingshu continued: "Senior brother's heart for Qingshu, Qingshu has long understood, but Senior Brother's excellence is not the excellence that Qingshu likes, please don't embarrass him."

"Qingshu, for your brother's friendship can be revealed, don't you want to give your brother a chance?" Xiang Wencheng was rejected by Liu Qingshu for the first time, anxiety and loss occupied his heart at this time, and he couldn't help but confide in Liu Qingshu.

"Hey, Senior Brother and Qingshu are also brothers and friends, but there is no love between men and women, I hope Senior Brother will forgive me!" Liu Qingshu finally sighed, after all, they were brothers and sisters in the same school, and such a refusal was cruel to him.

"Forgive me? Excuse me? How to forgive? Brother has practiced hard all these years, just to become the best existence in the heart of the younger sister; A heart is all on the junior sister, and he is even more disdainful of other women. Now, just for this idiot who wants to cultivate but not cultivate, who wants to look good, and who wants to have no talent, do you ignore my heart?"

"This benevolent brother, although it is true that my cultivation is not as high as yours, my talent is not as good as yours, and my appearance is not as handsome as yours, but I am not a fool, I can't tell you." Mu Heng didn't want to interfere with his confession, but when it came to himself, it was still a personal attack, so he had to fight back.

Liu Qingshu, who was about to reply, saw that Mu Heng was so active, so he wanted to see what he would say. Glancing at Xiang Wencheng, he didn't expect Mu Heng to slap him directly, and his pretty face turned into pig liver color.

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, Mu Heng continued to taunt and said, "Your Excellency's affection is indeed rare, but the object of this conversation and the friend are all about your affection and willingness, otherwise no matter how high your cultivation is, no matter how good your talent is, and how good your image is, it is just your own business, what do you have to do with others?"

When Liu Qingshu heard this, his eyes showed an unusual look. Although I also want to reject the other party directly, I have to take into account the feelings of the past, and I don't want to be too straightforward. Mu Heng's words really spoke her heart.

Glancing at Xiang Wencheng, who was said to his heart by Mu Heng, he wanted to interject, but he didn't know what to say, and he was stunned and let Mu Heng fight back.

One go, then decline, three and exhaustion of the truth Mu Heng still understands some. Since he fought back, he had to be pushed to the bottom, Mu Heng continued, "Also, Your Excellency pours out to my woman in front of me, when my sword is not good?"

As he spoke, he went to the storage ring to take out the fairy sword, and then remembered that he didn't seem to have a fairy sword, so he looked at Liu Qingshu casually and asked, "Qing'er, where is my sword?"

Liu Qingshu didn't expect Mu Heng to dare to slap at Wen Cheng so bravely, almost pressing the other party to the ground and rubbing it. Looking at the latter's eyes again, Liu Qingshu cooperated and took out the evil sword from his storage ring and handed it to Mu Heng.

Liu Qingshu handed over the evil sword, more like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely extinguishing the last trace of fantasy in Xiang Wencheng's heart, anger, irritability, unwillingness, jealousy and hatred, all kinds of negative emotions constantly affected his face.

"Poof!" Xiang Wencheng He had experienced such humiliation, but he didn't have Liu Qingshu's platform, so he couldn't fight back forcefully, and his depression kept lingering in his heart, and finally forced out the blood in his heart.

Xiang Wencheng's reaction really frightened Liu Qingshu, but he didn't expect Mu Heng's gentle words to make him vomit blood angrily.

Mu Heng is not very surprised by this, this guy in front of him is the pride of the sky at a glance, he has not suffered any hardships since he was a child, and the words that have accumulated make him powerless to fight back seem simple, but for him it is a sharp blade to the heart, and it is strange if he does not vomit blood.

Spit out the blood of depression, Xiang Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief a little, and said in a low voice, "I thought I could tie the knot with my junior sister, so I never fought with my junior sister. Now that my sister has understood her brother's intentions, she should live for herself in the future."

Liu Qingshu seemed to understand the meaning of his words, but there was no reaction.

Seeing that Liu Qingshu was silent, Xiang Wencheng snuffed out the last trace of fire in his heart, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left.

Liu Qingshu looked up at the sky and frowned

No, I don't know if I'm looking at the stars or looking at Xiang Wencheng who is far away.

"Qing'er, let's go back." Mu Heng took the initiative to take Liu Qingshu's hand and pulled her to go back.

Sensing the temperature in the Mu Heng Center, Liu Qingshu immediately regained his cheerful appearance, and said with a smile: "Childe's mouth is so powerful, it actually made the senior brother vomit blood angrily."

"Hey, it's not me who can make him vomit blood, it's you. If you hadn't been on my side, no matter how poisonous my mouth was, I wouldn't have hurt him in the slightest." Mu Heng understands this truth in his heart, this is how the rival in love meets, not whoever is powerful can win, it depends on who everyone wants to win.

"Seems to be the truth. But Childe, you are too bad, you actually want to punish the evil sword at this time, don't you deliberately provoke the senior brother." Liu Qingshu recalled Mu Heng's innocent look of wanting to punish the evil sword, and noticed the pale face of Xiang Wencheng who was the evil sword, so he felt that Mu Heng's move was really too bad, although she liked it very much.

"Confessing to my woman in front of me, is it really a decoration for me to shepherd someone?" Mu Heng raised his head and said disdainfully.

"Are you ready, boy? As a Qing'er man, there are still many winds and waves to face, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of a bird. Since the storm is destined to come, let it come harder!"