Before you know it, the sun is setting from the sky to the west.

Qing Yueshui and Qing Yuejun sat quietly beside Liu Qing, bowing their heads with different thoughts, listening to the hearts of the three men.

Qing Yuejun looked at Liu Qing, who was still unstoppable, and said worriedly.

"When the time comes, we have to go back to the master to return to our life, if we don't leave, I'm afraid it's too late......!"

He Yu's wine strength at this time was almost consumed, he glanced at the flock of birds flying west, patted the sunspot on the shoulder and stood up.

"Senior Brother Liu Qing, in five days it will be the □□ of this sect, and we are going to select disciples to participate in the Fantasy World Xinkui Martial Arts Competition, we will leave first, and then I hope to see you that day, take care ......!"

Liu Qing showed a look of self-deprecation in his eyes, he didn't deliberately keep the four of them, and after putting the remaining dog meat into a mustard cloth bag, the five of them walked out of the trees together.

Because Heizi didn't know Taoism and couldn't control the sword, He Yu and Qing Yuejun had to walk.

As soon as the four of them walked out a short distance, Qing Yueshui suddenly turned her head to look at Liu Qing.

"Little ruffian, the barbecue just now is so fragrant, what kind of meat is it......!"

Liu Qing stretched out his palm to Qing Yueshui and gestured with a V, and smiled proudly.

"It's delicious, the big yellow dog I caught at the foot of the mountain in Beizi Courtyard before, the dog meat roasted with special seasonings, if you like it, eat more ...... next time!"

Hei nodded vigorously and gave Liu Qing a thumbs up.

"Delicious, good brother, your craftsmanship is getting better and better......!"

"Dog meat, vomit ......!"

When Qing Yueshui heard Liu Qing say that it was dog meat, she suddenly felt her appetite turn over and overwhelmed, and she bent over and began to vomit.

He Yu sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and he looked at Liu Qing and laughed miserably.

"Dog meat, and it's also the big yellow dog in the Beizi Courtyard, it's the big yellow dog raised by the fifth master Uncle Mao Wutong, oh my God, it's miserable, Liu Qing, you big idiot, you can make us miserable......!"

Hearing Mao Wutong's name, Liu Qing felt a strange feeling in his heart, and found that something was wrong with the situation, so he turned around and ran away with the oil on the soles of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he got into the woods, played a trick to break the wind, and his figure turned into a breeze and disappeared into the woods.

When He Yu and the four of them caught up, they found that Liu Qing's figure had long disappeared, and they felt a little strange for a while.

Kuroko scratched his head and smiled, naturally knowing what the situation was, and immediately pretended to be stupid and said.

"Heh, this kid runs like a rabbit, and he runs away in the blink of an eye, ...... amazing!"

As soon as the four of them left the woods, Mao Yi walked out of the forest, looked at the direction in which the four disciples left, smiled bitterly in his heart, flicked his sleeves and left the woods.

Under Mochizuki Peak, a figure drifted by like a breeze, and in the blink of an eye, it flew through the fog halfway up the mountain and came to the summit platform.

Before Liu Qing could gain a firm foothold, Mao Chong and the three of them surrounded him with angry eyebrows, with a big sense of holding it out if he couldn't explain it.

Seeing this situation, Liu Qing smiled, and hurriedly took out three wine gourds from the mustard cloth bag, and handed over the dog meat with residual warmth.

"Don't be angry with the three patriarchs, I deliberately went down the mountain to find good things to honor the ...... of the three old people!"

Liu Qing didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the things in his hands had disappeared, and he only felt that he had been slapped twice on his head, and he was beaten for a while, and looked at the three old men aggrievedly.

Mao Chong and Mao Ce glared at Liu Qing and handed the remaining wine gourd to Mao Yu.

"Here you go, you won ......!"