Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Uninvited Guest

Su Jianxing saw Qu Gufeng when he entered the door, and was startled: "Why are you here?" ”

Qu Gufeng smiled: "Enjoy the scenery." ”

Is it? Su Jianxing looked around suspiciously, the scenery is really good, but there are so many such views in the courtyard, is it necessary? She didn't understand it after thinking about it, but she showed respect and nodded, "Then you continue." ”

After saying that, she turned to leave, but Qu Gufeng stopped her from behind her: "Wait." ”

Su Jianxing turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

Qu Gufeng didn't speak, raised his right hand and shook it. Su Jianxing was able to see clearly that he was holding two brown jars in his hands, which looked like they should be wine.

She looked at the old wind.

Qu Gufeng: "Drinking?" ”

Su Jianxing was silent for a moment: "I'm only sixteen." ”

Qu Gufeng: "......" he put the wine back, "It's okay to drink tea." ”

Su Jianxing licked his lips: "It's not impossible to drink." ”

Qu Gufeng was expressionless: "You are only sixteen." ”

Su Jianxing: "......" made a mistake.

But she still followed the old wind. I didn't go anywhere else, it was still the small pavilion that entertained the three brothers of Tianshu Peak.

Qu Gufeng swept his gaze: "Has anyone been here?" ”

Su Jianxing said "um", "Tianshu Peak has come to three people, saying that it is to make amends for Yang Zheng. Theyβ€”" She squinted and recalled, smiling slightly, "Interesting." ”

She held her cheeks, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her black and white eyes were full of interest. The long eyelashes flap from time to time, like the wings of a butterfly, smart and beautiful.

The hand of the wind and water is a meal. Looking at the past from his point of view, Su Jianxing had a bit of the shadow of his deceased wife. When he saw Su Jianxing for the first time, he didn't need her to show any tokens to determine that it was his child.

She looks very similar to him, and on her whole face, except for a pair of almond eyes and Su Wan, the rest of her nose and lips are ten percent similar to herself.

He and Awan's child has grown so big, but the misunderstanding between them seems to have been resolved, but there are still more than ten years of absence that cannot be made up.

Every time I think of this, my heart is sour and uncomfortable. His hand trembled, and the spout tilted to the side, leaving a few drops of water on the table. ,

Su Jianxing saw this scene, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt that her father seemed to be too sentimental.

After a while, Qu Gufeng asked, "Do you want to go to Tianshu Peak?" ”

Su Jianxing shook his head: "Don't go." β€œ

Qu Gufeng let out an "oh" and continued to pour water, while asking casually, "Where are you going?" I forgot about it for a while. ”

Su Jianxing glanced at him with a smile, "You remembered wrong, I didn't say it." After a pause, he added, "We'll know then." ”

She didn't mean to sell Guanzi, but judging from the previous conversation, he wouldn't necessarily believe it even if she said it truthfully. In the eyes of most of the monks, the Unified Sect is a mysterious and unattainable existence.

I can't say that Qu Gufeng will think that she will slap her swollen face and become fat, but I feel embarrassed to demolish her, and I have to carefully maintain her self-esteem......

This kind of picture is not very beautiful when you think about it. Anyway, it won't be long before the Ten Sects of Immortal Mountain Disciple Conference will start, and when Taichen says it, he will also come, and by the way, he will send her the disciple order of the First Sect.

Only then did Su Jianxing stay in the Shengyuan Sect and wait, saving him a lot of running.

Just as he was thinking, a vague aroma rushed into the tip of his nose. She lowered her eyes slightly, and saw that a cup of tea soup with a clear color had been placed on the table in front of her.

Su Jianxing leaned over and sniffed lightly, getting closer, and the fragrance of tea became even stronger. Her eyes lit up and she praised, "It's so fragrant." ”

Take a sip with your head down, take it in your mouth and savor it for a while before swallowing. Sure enough, it is a good tea, not only smells fragrant, but also fragrant but not astringent, and has a sweet aftertaste, which can make the mouth and tongue relish.

Qu Gufeng saw her expression of enjoyment and asked, "Like it?" This tea is called Chunshan, and it is a high-grade spiritual tea. I've got quite a few here, so I'll pack some for you. ”

Xu was in a good mood because the atmosphere was good, and Su Jianxing was in a good mood, so he didn't refuse, and readily agreed: "Okay." ”

Qu Gufeng took out a dozen palm-sized porcelain jars out of nowhere, pushed them over and said, "Now I have so much here, you take them all." It's not enough for me to get it again. Xu was worried that Su Jianxing would refuse, so he then said: "It's not a rare thing, it's just that I haven't drunk much over the years, so I haven't saved much." ”

Su Jianxing's gaze swept over the row of porcelain jars, took out three boxes, and pushed the rest back: "You don't need so much, these are enough." "She's not really a girl who doesn't know the world, of course she knows how rare Lingcha is.

In this world, anything with the word "spirit" is not common. At the beginning, the seeds of the spirit rice that Su Jianxing bought in the deserted city were not of high quality, but they only needed dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

Moreover, the fruits of those spirit seeds after sowing are only edible, and they are not suitable for re-being used as seeds. If you want to buy a spirit seed that can be seeded, you have to pay a lot more.

Spend so much money just to get a bowl of white rice or a handful of spiritual wheat in the end. Not to mention the spirit tea. Lingcha is expensive, and high-quality Lingcha is even more expensive. Since Qu Gufeng is willing to share some with her, she doesn't have to be pretentious.

Picked up the three boxes of spiritual tea he had selected and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag, thought about it, and took out the tea leaves that had been taken out from Zhifeng before to give him half of them, and said, "This is a gift from a friend, although it is not as good as Chunshan, but the taste is also very good, you can taste it." ”

Qu Gufeng was also slightly disappointed that Su Jianxing only received three cans of spiritual tea, and when he turned his face and was given another pot of tea, his face suddenly improved, and he happily put away his things, remembering the scene he saw outside before, and asked casually: "I see that you came back from outside before, but you went out to play?" ”

Su Jianxing said in his heart that he was not a playful child, how could he go out just to play, but he still replied to him: "I went out to do something." ”

Errands? Qu Gufeng couldn't think of anything she could do when she went out, so she asked carefully, and because the two of them were really unfamiliar now, he asked her in a roundabout way: "Is that going well?" ”

"It didn't go well." Su Jianxing shook his head.

"What? But someone is bullying you? Qu Gufeng immediately asked, feeling a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to go out directly to find those who bullied his daughters to teach him a lesson.

"Nope." Su Jianxing waved his hand and explained: "I wanted to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to get a temporary waist card, but it didn't work. ”

Qu Gufeng is a little strange: "What kind of waist card do you go to the Foreign Affairs Hall?" ”

Su Jianxing happened to want to talk to him about this matter, and asked him for help, so he said: "My waist card was paid when I left the sect two years ago, and now I don't have a waist card when I come back, it's really not convenient to go anywhere, but I am no longer a person from the Shengyuan Sect, and I have to stay here recently, or I have to do a temporary convenient way to move around." However, the people in the Foreign Affairs Hall couldn't make up their minds and didn't do it. ”

As she spoke, she looked at him and said, "Please help me take care of this matter." ”

With this tone and demeanor, how could Qu Gufeng not know that the warmth he thought he had before was all Su Jianxing asking for him?

Qu Gufeng was silent for a long time. Su Jianxing felt that he might not be happy, so he stood up with a laugh and said, "It's inconvenient, forget it, I'll run again tomorrow." ”

Qu Gufeng: "I'm not inconvenient. His voice was a little heavy, not very happy, Su Jianxing was puzzled, but he didn't want to explore too much, sat down again, filled him with tea a little courtesy, and a smile appeared on his face: "Then please bother more, just the temporary waist card, just the kind of one that will be issued to the disciples of other sects during the conference." ”

Qu Gufeng agreed: "Okay, I'll do it for you tomorrow." ”

This time, things went more smoothly than I thought. Su Jianxing got up again, "Okay, it's not early, I'll go back." You also rest early. ”

After all, Su Jianxing didn't leave without any nostalgia.

Half a day after she left, Qu Gufeng was still sitting in the pavilion, distracted, and I didn't know what she was thinking. Knowing that the sun is setting in the west mountain, the wind with a cool feeling suddenly hits, and it is so cold that the wind suddenly wakes up.

He glanced at the tea that was already cold in front of him, picked it up, and drank it all. He had thought that although there were more than ten years of gaps and shortcomings between them, the monks had a long life, and there was always time to make up for them, but now it seemed that it was all his wishful thinking.

Qu Gufeng was bitter in his heart, he wanted to tell her to take his own waist card or directly get her an inner disciple's waist card, but looking at her clear, without a trace of emotion, he knew that if he said this, he would not only be rejected, but would push her further.

Well, let's follow her wishes. Of course, Su Jianxing's daughter is already his only blood relative in this world, so naturally it is impossible to simply give up. And what he wants to make up for is a gap of more than ten years, not in a cluster, let alone in a few words that can move people's hearts, but also needs to be slowly figured out.

Xu was rejected a lot, bottomed out, and Qu Gufeng even thought that if he didn't recognize him as his father, he wouldn't recognize it, and he didn't ask for anything, he just hoped that she would practice safely and smoothly in the future.

As for the rest, he should still improve his cultivation strength as soon as possible. Over the years, because of the demons, how many grievances he has caused his daughter to suffer, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Only when she is strong can she be able to help her when she needs it in the future.

Qu Gufeng figured it out, and the depression in his heart was also dispersed. I plan to go tomorrow to get the waist card that Su Jianxing wanted, so that she can walk freely in the sect.

It's just that I don't know that she said earlier that she wanted to participate in the Ten Sect Disciples Conference of Xianshan as a disciple of another sect, I don't know which one she entered?

Qu Gufeng thought about several other sects, but he couldn't think of a clue, and finally simply let go.

Since the girl will know when she says it, then wait a little longer, she will always know the answer, that is, she missed this session, and there will be many more in the future.

Qu Gufeng was thinking in his heart, and before he knew it, the sky was already dark. Liuyun Peak, which should have been silent, ushered in an uninvited guest at this time.

On the mountain road outside the house, Tong Yuezhi, who was easy to wake up, opened her eyes and saw a black shadow standing in front of her. In the midst of his terror, the black shadow suddenly lifted his hood back, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

"Master!" Tong Yuezhi recognized that this was none other than her master Liu Ruqing.

Liu Ruqing was wearing a black cloak, and took advantage of the night to come to see her stupid apprentice, and by the way, she cleaned up the mess. looked at Tong Yuezhi coldly, and when she heard her surprise call, she only said lightly: "Hmm".

Hearing Shizun's cold voice, Tong Yuezhi realized that Liu Ruqing seemed to be angry, and she blamed herself, lowered her head and said, "Master, it's useless." ”

She knew that every time this happened in the past, Liu Ruqing would always comfort herself and gently tell herself that it didn't matter. Every time, she will also regain her courage with her encouragement.

This time, she felt it would be the same as every time before. Butβ€”

"You're really useless." Liu Ruqing's cold voice came, and the cold tone was very different from the previous gentleness.

Tong Yuezhi looked up at Liu Ruqing with a shocked face, and the still beautiful face was no longer a gentle smile, but as if covered with a layer of frost, it went straight to Tong Yuezhi's heart.

"Master." Tong Yuezhi muttered, thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Waste." Liu Ruqing's frosty voice sounded again. She stood quietly, her eyes drooping slightly, indifferently looking down at Tong Yuezhi who was sitting on the ground, and her voice was completely undisguised disgust and disgust.

Looking at Liu Ruqing like this, Tong Yuezhi inexplicably felt a trace of indescribable fear in her heart, as if something was far away from her, and as if the world had revealed what it should have been for her.

She didn't dare to look at it anymore, and buried her head deep with tears in her eyes, "Disciple, guilty." ”

"Wait, I'll talk about it when I come out." Liu Ruqing threw down this sentence and ignored her, turning to look at the dark mansion not far away.

She stood quietly for a while, took out a spirit rune, poured spiritual energy into it, and flipped her white and delicate fingers to fold the spirit rune into a delicate paper crane.

The paper crane has a slender neck, beautiful shape, it is hard to believe that it is made of a paper talisman, if you see it, only admire the person who folds the paper crane is exquisite.

Liu Ruqing put the folded paper crane in the palm of her hand and blew gently. The paper crane suddenly came to life, exuding a bright white light, flapped its wings, fluttered from her palm, and circled around her affectionately before flying towards the house.

After a while, the paper crane flew to Qu Gufeng's side.

Qu Gufeng recognized at a glance whose handwriting the paper crane was, because after so many years, Liu Ruqing was the only one who would fold such a delicate and complicated paper crane to send him a message.

Qu Gufeng didn't pick up the paper crane immediately, and the paper crane flew around him a few times, and finally seemed to be exhausted, stopped on the table and didn't move, and the glow on its body gradually dimmed.

Qu Gufeng stared at the paper crane for a moment, and before it was completely darkened, he reached out to open it......

After a while, the door of the house opened, and Qu Gufeng walked out of it.

Seeing his figure, Liu Ruqing's eyes lit up, her lips tapped lightly and she was about to speak, but she listened to Qu Gufeng and took the lead in asking-

"Senior Sister Liu, it's getting dark, what's the point of visiting today?"

(End of chapter)