Qingyan didn't expect to be injured from the wind that night, and it was Xiaohong who deliberately locked the courtyard door.

It's no wonder that the little disciples of qin painting who were patrolling outside didn't find it at the first time.

Thinking that because of her own personal vendetta, she was lying in the cold muddy water from the wind and bleeding non-stop, and the pain and despair, Qingyan felt unforgivable.

Although this kid is sometimes quite annoying, when her temper comes up, she may want him to die.

Xiaohong, she won't keep it, so she waited for her for a while, and asked Lan Shen to give a little silver to send people away.

Li Luohan passed by with a cub with an expressionless face, and the originally lively person became deep and introverted, so that Qingyan was not very adaptable.

His eyes were black, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were about to drop to the ground.

Qingyan stared at his face and sighed, "Falling out of love makes people unrecognizable. ”

Li Luohan bent down and picked up the cub and held it up in front of her, and she noticed the collar of the little monster.

"Bees? It's pretty good. ”

"Hmm." Li Luohan smiled lightly and put down the little cub and went in to pack up his things.

He is very diligent, busy in and out without touching his feet, completely subverting the image that a gentleman should have.

Qingyan sat aside, holding his chin with both hands, looking at his sad back, "Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to change their ways, he finally knows that he is too lazy to even want him......"

"There's nothing good about women."

A grumpy voice suddenly emerged.

Qingyan paused, turned his head suddenly, and shot his sharp eye knife with a click.

The wind rolled up his sleeves, revealing his bitten arms.

"Shhhh

It's been five hours and you're still pretending to be dead?

Why didn't I see him refuse when I bit it?

Seeing the tooth marks on his arm, Qingyan pointed the back of his head to him.

Li Luohan turned around and saw that Congfeng was bruised and purple, and hurriedly asked, "You were chased by wild dogs?" ”

He pursed his lips from the wind, glanced at Qingyan, and covered his arms with his sleeves.

How could Li Luohan not understand, he lowered his voice, "Did Master do it?" ”

Yes, yes, nodding from the wind, I didn't expect this kid to be quite smart.

The next second, I heard him say again: "Master's beating hurts, you have to stay away next time." ”

From the wind: "......"

He thought he understood.

With the Biluo Huangquan Cauldron, the four Qingyan masters and apprentices traveled lightly, followed behind the people of Dalin Mountain, and prepared to set off.

Wei Lai sent it all the way, and he was reluctant to send it outside Cangshan City.

Qingyan looked moved, sniffed and said: "Lao Wei, you treat me so well, I understand your intentions, there is no indispersible continuation in the world, you must say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, you go back." ”

Wei Lai hinted at her with various glances, and Qingyan looked at him strangely.

"Did you sleep at night without closing the window, and your face was paralyzed by the cold wind, so your mouth was crooked?"

Wei Lai, who was originally amiable, sank his face and said fiercely at her: "Didn't you say that you want to let Maogen bloom?" Bragging rights? Those who break their promises and get fat will become big fat! ”

Curse a beautiful woman to become a big fat man?

Qingyan looked at him stunned, "Old Wei, you are so poisonous." ”

She almost cried, and Yi Junzi was very distressed when she saw it.

"Master, Gu Immortal Grass will only bloom in four hundred years, and now it's still early, how can it bloom." Yi Junzi said, looking at her with eyes as gentle as water.

Among them, the friendship is touching, and it gives goosebumps to see the green smoke.

She peeked at Congfeng with her spare eyes, met his cold gaze, shivered with coldness, and went around to the other side of Wei Lai, avoiding the sight of Yi Junzi.

"I forgot, do you remember why you didn't remind me?" She hit a rake.

Wei Lai squeezed his eyes, "Isn't it obvious enough that I'm reminding?" ”

"Huh." Qingyan smirked.

She walked to Zhongyi's side and told her that she would go to the back mountain with Wei Lai and would be back soon, Zhongyi looked at Wei Lai and nodded in agreement.

Zhongyi actually wanted to see if she could make the Gu Immortal Grass Root bloom in an instant, but he didn't expect Qingyan to say to him anxiously.

"Hurry up, go as far as possible, don't wait for me!"

She looked anxious, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Zhongyi looked at her suspiciously, saw her serious eyes, and finally nodded.

"Let's go, take me flying." Qingyan urged Wei Lai.

Wei Lai was excited in his heart, but his face was calm, "Hmm." ”

Chichi looked at the person who was flying with Edgeworth, "Really don't you want to take a look?" ”

Zhongyi hesitated for a moment and ordered, "Set off immediately." ”

Although the master said that the flowering of the grass roots stinks, Li Luohan is curious about how smelly it is, but what makes him even more curious is the wind.

"Aren't you coming with Master?"

They all said that they should watch it during the day and stare at night, and they couldn't let the wild man seduce him away, and he didn't care about it so much.

In Li Luohan's eyes, Yi Junzi is a wild man.

From the wind did not hesitate: "No." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he became the first to fly away.

Running so fast?

Li Luohan raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Lan Shen, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly there was a fishy smell in the air.

He sniffed in confusion and his eyes widened in horror.

Gosh, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp smell like here?

It's almost going to smoke his soul out of his body.

"Help!" He shouted.

With a single mouth, more stench impacted, and he doubted his life.

Lan Shen, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't stand this smell that hit his soul directly, and flew away.

The roots of the ancient fairy grass have bloomed, and the flowers all over the mountains are very beautiful.

Wei Lai only had time to be pleasantly surprised for a second, and he was so smoky that he had a headache and wanted to vomit.

Yi Junzi followed them, and the words in the ancient books kept echoing in his mind, the flowering period of the ancient immortal grass root was long, nine hundred and eighty-one years.

Eighty-one years!

Wei Lai's master and apprentice looked at each other, what should they do now?

Curiosity kills cats.

Qingyan was almost smoked to death, and she grabbed Wei Lai, insisting that he send her out of the city immediately.

The whole Cangshan City was filled with a terrible fishy smell, which smoked those who were infected with the plague and were dying, jumping up and down, carrying their bags, and leaving the country.

Wu Xian's people could smell a faint fishy smell all the way to the water's edge.

Zhongzhi looked back at the distant place, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Zhongyi's quick decision.

"I didn't expect the Gu Xian Mao root to be so stinky, and the qin painting is going to stink for 10,000 years." He gloated.

Zhongyi was silent, but the corners of his mouth kept hooking.

In this inter-hospital exchange, Shen Lin and others performed too poorly, which made him lose face and feel depressed.

Gu Xian Mao root is an extraordinary product, Wei Lai must not be willing to destroy it like this, thinking that the qin painting will be smoked by this strange smell day and night, and it is difficult to sleep and eat, Zhongyi's mood that has been aggrieved for several months finally brightened.

He took the initiative to wait for Qingyan to come back by the bridge across the water.

When the sword flew two or three meters in the air, it ruthlessly pushed the person down, and then flew away with a bang.

Cangshan City was too stinky, and he didn't know how to explain it to the dean, so the most important thing at the moment was to find a place to avoid it.

Qingyan fell down and reached out from the wind to catch her.

Zhongyi saw him holding Qingyan, thought of the words of the woman with a broken leg, and said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to proportion." ”

Even if it is in the academy, he is his own person behind closed doors, he can turn a blind eye, and he still has to be cautious in his words and deeds outside, so as not to damage the reputation of the academy with gossip.

Hugging and hugging in public, Qingyan was a little shy, and pushed away from the wind with a straight face.

The man stared at her cold face, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.