The waning moon hangs high, and the night breeze is light and cool.

Zhao Qing and Miao Jian pushed the cup and changed the lamp, talking about the past.

However, Zhao Qing's heart was not as happy as it seemed.

More than 300 miscellaneous servants died on Shouyun Mountain, and all of them had a certain strength, and there was no shortage of mid-stage qi refining.

If I went, would I be able to come back alive?

The spirit wine is in the stomach, and he is slightly drunk.

He no longer worries about this being a foregone conclusion.

At least Elder Qian should have achieved his goal, and the secrets in the depths of Shouyun Mountain were no longer known-

Correspondingly, there are no hidden dangers in your own home at the foot of the mountain.

As for what benefits the elders have in Shouyun Mountain...... That's not something that a Qi refining handyman should consider.

But at this moment, he already had a rough guess about what was happening on the mountain.

Third-Order Spirit Gathering Array?

A tiger demon with extreme strength?

It was mentioned in "The Initial Solution of the Red Sand Formation". Some high-level formations need to be guided by the monk's qi and blood to stimulate the formation pattern......

It is said that it is a formation, but it is actually a blood sacrifice.

Moreover, in addition to the formation, there are similar means in the formula.

That's pretty much what Elder Qian did.

Zhao Qing considered that Miao Jian was from a clan, so he should have more knowledge than himself, and he had already been promoted to the outer gate.

There is no need to say this to him again, it is meaningless.

Miao Jian was half-drunk, pulled up Shen Shu and raised his glass together: "Senior brother, you were absent from the banquet on the day we got married. ”

"Today's two glasses of wine, let's make up for the senior brother!"

Shen Shu's face was ruddy, obviously relieved, and he gently raised his hand to Wang Shuyue in greeting.

Zhao Qing and his wife looked at each other and smiled, and drank spiritual wine together.

For a time, the courtyard was staggered and laughing.

The path of cultivation is difficult and difficult, and it is an extremely luxurious thing to be able to achieve a moment of peace.

Especially for the low-level handymen, what they are fighting for is the wine in the cup and the food in the belly. Occasionally, fantasizing about a realm breakthrough and promotion, it has been more than ten years.

If you say that the person who is determined, there is no shortage of people in the workshop.

In addition to working, he spent all his time meditating and practicing, eating Bigu Dan when he was hungry and drinking salt and white water when he was thirsty...... The Qi Gathering Pill received every month is all used to improve the realm.

Zhao Qing was a little puzzled by this kind of behavior, instead of living such a hard life, it was better to go back to the mortal world and be a rich man.

He used to be half an ascetic, but it took him a few years to recognize the reality.

Until the second half of the night, Miao Jian was drunk, and Zhao Qing's situation was slightly better than him.

Wang Shuyue and Shen Shu got together to re-prepare the hot dishes.

The young junior brother's consciousness was a little dazed, and he pulled the senior brother and said, "Senior brother, Miao Jian is leaving." ”

"When I was in the Dharma Hall, the elder had already informed me of the reason for this trial."

"The mining of ore veins in Nanze County is imminent, and we need to go to Resettlement Fang City to solicit loose repairs."

？

Zhao Qing's drunkenness dissipated most of it.

Is Elder Qian finally running away?

That's right, too.

He took the benefits of Shouyun Mountain, and now that the team has it, it's time to run away.

He opened his mouth and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Instead, he said, "When are you leaving?" ”

"Leave at dawn, and the elder will take us with us in the spirit boat."

Miao Jian smiled drunkly: "I will go to Nanze, I don't know how long it will take to see my senior brother again, Miao Jian will have another drink." ”

"On the day of the wedding, I was drunk and talked nonsense, but I didn't want to become an outsider in a flash......"

Zhao Qing looked at him, and stopped talking several times.

In the end, the truth was not told, and all the words were put into the wine glass.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Miao Jian is struggling in Danxia, isn't it just to improve his strength? Besides, he still has a great vengeance on him.

Perhaps, the Four Elephant Gate is more suitable for him.

As Elder Qian's team, it is better to live than to continue to be a handyman.

"That's fine, junior brother has arrived in Nanze, remember to think twice about doing things, don't be so reckless again." Zhao Qing said.

Miao Jian poured wine from the pot, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother has mentioned it several times, and Miao Jian has kept it in mind." It's a pity that in my life, love and hatred are difficult, and I can't help myself. ”

"It's what I said in my letter to my brother before......"

"Elder Li is afraid that he has a ghost in his heart, after Elder Qian leaves the sect, there may be changes in the sect, and senior brother must be cautious."

"If I can settle down in Nanze, it is better to invite my senior brother to Nanze with me, than to be in this stove room."

Zhao Qing: ......

In fact, the stove room is also good.

He said with a smile: "It's still not necessary, junior brother's luck, I have to think twice about drinking your glass of wine." ”

Miao Jian also laughed.

"Also, that senior brother should be careful these days."

……

Half an hour later, before dawn.

Miao Jian put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and his face was different.

He took out the token of the disciple of the Danxia Sect from his arms, and the words on it were already "Outer Gate Miao Sword".

At this moment, there was a burst of spiritual rhyme on the token.

He looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and then said, "Senior brother, the Fatang summons, we have to go." ”

Zhao Qing paused, nodded slightly, clinked glasses with him, and drank all the spiritual wine in the cup.

T-shaped courtyard on the street.

Zhao Qing joined hands with his wife and watched Miao Jian and his wife walk to the stove room.

The stars are not finished, and the east is white.

Miao Jian stopped and turned his head sideways: "Senior brother once asked, if my fate is determined, how will I be treated." ”

"If the true lone star is ...... as ordered"

"Miao Jian, I don't accept it."

Zhao Qing smiled and only responded with one word: "Okay." ”

The friends gradually drifted away, and the gate of the courtyard at the end of the T-shaped courtyard slowly closed.

……

The white dew collects the waning moon, and the breeze disperses the dawn.

A streamer of light rose from the sky above the Danxia Sect and went straight to Nanze.

The streamer pierced the clouds, like the elm of the stars that had not disappeared last night.

And under the clouds, in the small courtyard.

Wang Shuyue cleaned up the mess in the courtyard and said, "The husband doesn't seem to be in high spirits? ”

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile, took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and also helped his wife take care of the house.

"It's fine."

"It's just a little emotional, Miao Jian and his wife are also considered to be acquaintances of you and me, and when they leave, I'm afraid there will be no day when we see each other."

Wang Shuyue paused her handkerchief.

"Why did you say that?"

Zhao Qing glanced at the streamer that disappeared into the sky from a distance.

"I got the news in the Bloody Cloak Building before, and Elder Qian seems to have the intention of defecting to the enemy."

"In recent days, all kinds of signs have confirmed this matter, Miao Jian should be a disciple of the Four Elephant Sect in the future."

The wife put down her handkerchief, walked to Zhao Qing's side in contemplation, and gently pressed her shoulder and neck.

Said gently: "The world is changeable, if there is fate, we will see you again." ”

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, and said in surprise: "You don't seem to have grasped the point?" ”

Wang Shuyue covered her mouth and chuckled, then stood on tiptoe and whispered in her husband's ear.

"Whether it's a sect or an elder, it has nothing to do with Shuyue."

"Whether it's Danxia Sect or Sixiang Gate. As long as she can be with her husband, even if she kneels in the countryside to beg, Shuyue is willing. ”

Listening to the gentle confiding behind him, and feeling the hot and humid snort in his ears, Zhao Qing was overwhelmed for a while.

He turned to look at his wife, holding the reddish pretty face in front of him with both hands.

"Have you eaten enough at the Shuyue banquet?"

Wang Shuyue instantly realized, and her ears were red.

With the help of the wine, she tensed up and pressed against her husband......

The girl stood on tiptoe, her forehead printed, her tongue pursed her red lips, and her eyes were lightly picked.

"I didn't eat enough, Shuyue wanted to drink white porridge."