Deacon Zhou was shocked: "No, don't dare, Senior Brother Liang has worked hard, and please ask Senior Brother Liang and Senior Sister Feng to make it clear that Zhou Qi is waiting in Canglongbi!" ”

He immediately took out the letter and handed it to Liang Jun.

Liang Jun took it with a frosty face, but seeing that Zhou knew each other very well, he said lightly: "You wait here first, after I see my uncle and sister, I will reply to you!" ”

"Yes! Senior Brother Liang! ”

Liang Jun looked at the envelope, it was really the payment of the Star Lake Sage, and the envelope was covered by a strange rune, he couldn't check the content of the letter, however, he could conclude that the content must be related to Zhou Qi and Feng Xiaoxiao.

With this conclusion, he immediately became confident.

After a cup of tea, he asked to see Yingyang in the name of his nephew.

Liang Jun saluted Yingyang: "Jun'er is here to see the master today, thank you for the master's mysterious weapon!" ”

He found a reason, this mysterious weapon is a reward for his return from the ruins of Puhang, or a defective product, which is not worth mentioning.

Seeing that he had entered the transcendental, Yingyang nodded: "Yes, you have advanced to the transcendent so quickly, and you have awakened the pupil of nightmares, and you will live up to the cultivation of the sect and your master!" ”

"Thank you, Master, for your encouragement!" Liang Jun was overjoyed in his heart, "By the way, Uncle Shi, I just happened to meet Deacon Zhou who was guarding the door, saying that Zhou Qi, a disciple of the Star Lake Sect, brought a letter from the Star Lake Sect Master to you, and strangely said that he wanted to meet Senior Sister Xiao Xiao in person!" ”

Liang Jun's words were very subtle, especially when he mentioned the words "Xinghu Sect" and "he also said that he wanted to meet face-to-face", with a strong sense of anger.

Liang Jun respectfully handed over the letter.

"Oh!" Yingyang's eyes narrowed, and his heart was very unhappy.

With a gesture of his hand, the letter automatically floated in front of him, and with a stroke of his hand, the envelope untied itself, and the letter reached his hand.

Liang Jun saw that Yingyang's face turned blue in an instant, and he knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Uncle Master, I think that Zhou Qi is a little hateful! I actually asked to see my senior sister, but I don't know what to do? I've always suspected that Senior Brother He Yonghao's death is not only related to Su Xing, but also to Zhou Qi! But the senior sister may have been deceived by them, and she actually cooperated with them! ”

Liang Jun took the opportunity to take eye medicine.

Yingyang glanced at Liang Jun, his heart was very dissatisfied with the cooperation between Feng Xiaoxiao and the Star Lake Sect.

He looked stunned and said: "You don't have to go to Xiao Xiao to pass the word, and don't tell her that Zhou Qi has come, and you have to drive that Zhou Qi away, just tell him that Xiao Xiao can't see him in retreat!" ”

Yingyang said, and a wisp of flame flew out of his hand, burning the letter into nothingness.

"It's Uncle Master!" Liang Jun respectfully agreed.

"Also, pass on my holy oracle and order the guards to keep Xiao Xiao secret, just say that no Star Lake Sect disciples have ever come!"

"It's Uncle Master!"

Liang Jun immediately took the order.

saw Zhou Zhi scolded in advance, and then rushed to Canglongbi in high spirits.

Let's talk about Zhou Qi.

He looked excitedly in the direction of Yingyang Inner Mansion, his eyes were affectionate, looking forward to seeing the haunting shadow, and in his heart he was thinking about what he should say when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao.

He pondered in his heart:

"Xiao Xiao, I have finally advanced to the extraordinary, and I am here, I didn't disappoint you!"

"No, this is too conceited, I should say, Xiao Xiao, I'm here, how are you?"

"Yes, that's it! We must listen to the opinions of Senior Brother Xu, who has come over, and express my feelings of longing and concern! ”

However, just as he was pondering, Liang Jun appeared with an arrogant face, followed by the trembling Deacon Zhou.

Zhou Qi immediately had a bad feeling.

The corners of Liang Jun's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Zhou Qi like a downward look and said, "Zhou Qi, I am very sorry to inform you that Senior Sister Xiao Xiao is in the middle stage of retreat and impacting the transcendent stage, and I don't have time to see you!" ”

Zhou Qi's heart darkened instantly, but he didn't believe Liang Jun's words and looked at Deacon Zhou.

Deacon Zhou said: "Zhou Qi, Senior Brother Liang is right, Senior Sister Feng is in retreat and can't see you, please go back!" ”

"Brother Zhou Ming, I don't know when Xiao Xiao will be out of the customs?"

Zhou Qi was also carried away by love, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

Liang Jun snorted coldly: "Zhou Qi, you're not stupid, the retreat is not accurate!" ”

Zhou Qi still didn't give up, and asked Deacon Zhou, "Deacon Zhou, have you presented the letter to the mansion master?" ”

Deacon Zhou nodded immediately.

Seeing this, all Zhou Qi's joy and expectation instantly turned into a deep sense of loss.

However, he immediately cleaned up his mind and said to Zhou Ming: "Deacon Zhou, I will write a letter immediately, can you please forward it to Xiao Xiao?" ”

Zhou Qi's tone was pleading.

The corners of Liang Jun's mouth curled, his eyes immediately moved, and he answered: "Zhou Qi, we are all very busy, if you have time, just wait here for Xiao Xiao to get out!" ”

"You ....." Zhou Qi glared at Liang Jun angrily.

However, at this moment, his heart trembled suddenly, and then, his eyes darkened, and even his body shook.

"Farewell!"

After Zhou Qi recovered, he said this with a pale face, he seemed to have changed in an instant, his eyes were full of sadness and loneliness.

Deacon Zhou was suddenly shocked, Zhou Qi actually fell in love with Liang Jun's way just now.

Zhou Qi drove the spirit sword and left, and the figure looked so lonely and desperate.

Just now he seemed to see a picture, in which Xiao Xiao said to Liang Jun that she didn't like Zhou Qi at all, but liked Liang Jun. Then, he immediately came up with the idea that Feng Xiaoxiao was deliberately embarrassing him, and Liang Jun came forward to send him away.

Liang Jun sneered and watched Zhou Qi leave, and said viciously in his heart: "Zhou Qi, I hope you have the life to return to the Star Lake Sect!" Hahaha! ”

Just now, he was still shocked when he saw that Zhou Qi could wake up so quickly, but as long as the power of nightmare was activated, Zhou Qi would constantly doubt himself, and there would always be negative pictures in his soul, and he would have nightmares, and in the end, he would either go crazy or commit suicide due to depression.

Liang Jun turned to the guards and said in a dark voice: "The Holy Oracle of the Mansion Master! ”

The guards immediately knelt down to receive the order.

When they heard that they wanted everyone to hide Zhou Qi's coming, they understood everything, and it was not Liang Jun's intention to drive Zhou Qi away and break up Zhou Qi and Feng Xiaoxiao, but the mansion master's intention.

Let's talk about the wind and the wind.

Feng Xiaoxiao did not retreat for a while, because the one-year period was approaching, and he was waiting for Zhou Qi's arrival every day.

Today, seeing that Zhou Qi still didn't come, he came to Canglongbi before nightfall and told a group of guards that if Zhou Qi of the Xinghu Sect came to visit, he must notify her directly.

Deacon Zhou and a group of guards immediately respectfully received the order.

After two days, Feng Xiaoxiao saw that the deadline had passed, but she still didn't wait for Zhou Qi, and couldn't help but be very disappointed, but when she thought of the scene in the Puhang Ruins, her heart softened, so she wrote a letter to Zhou Qi, ready to give Zhou Qi one last chance.

It's a pity that not long after her letter was sent, it was transferred to the hands of the lord of Yingyang Mansion.

Yingyang was furious, but he still didn't punish Feng Xiaoxiao, but just kept urging Feng Xiaoxiao to step up his cultivation.

Feng Xiaoxiao waited for a few days or waited for a reply, and felt that he was in love with Zhou Qi.

At this time, she happened to hear that Liang Jun was in retreat again, preparing to hit the middle stage of transcendence, so she abandoned all distractions and followed the retreat.

These are the last words, so I won't say much about them for now.

Let's talk about Zhou Qi.

After Zhou Qi left Canglong Island, he flew aimlessly, and his mind was full of pictures of Feng Xiaoxiao's empathy and farewell, and then thinking back to the scenes of the two in the ruins of Puhang, his heart hurt like a tear.

Zhou Qi is a naïve boy, in other words, he is a little white in love, once he falls in love, he falls in love, persistent, single-minded, and tendon. He regarded Feng Xiaoxiao as a goddess, and now the goddess has changed his hexagram, as if he had withdrawn his soul.

So, instead of going back to the Star Lake Sect directly, he stayed in this village for a few days along the way, stayed in that town for a few days, and because of the nightmares, he could only continue to rely on drunkenness to alleviate it.

On this day, he sobered up a little and realized that he couldn't be so decadent and should go back to the sect. It's just that not long after flying, that feeling came out again, and I could only find a wine shop to relieve it.

Coincidentally, not long after flying, I saw a wine flag fluttering in a small town, so I immediately fell.

This town is not prosperous, and the people who come and go are all mortals, and he should have avoided showing the ability of the monk, but because he is not in the state, he doesn't care, and his imperial sword is still a slightly flawed mysterious weapon, which is of extraordinary value.

When he was collecting the spirit sword, he was noticed by a man with horizontal eyebrows in the wine shop, and there was a flash of surprise and greed in the eyes of the horizontal eyebrow man.