Qian Wuwei left Wurong's residence, and after thoroughly disposing of the alcohol on his body, he strode towards the direction of Tianqiong Peak.

"Old man Wu is really wrong today, could it be that he is hiding something from me?"

Qian Wuwei was very puzzled, the free and easy Wu Rong had changed a lot when they met this time, and it became a little strange to him, although Wu Rong showed a very casual appearance, but there were slight differences from the previous scene where the two of them drank together.

After walking into Tianqiong Peak, Qian Wuwei's body and mind relaxed a lot, and here, his heart can always be very calm and steady.

From time to time, Meng Feiyan's roar and Mo Xiuwen's submissive voice came from Mo Xiuwen's room, after Mo Xiuwen and Meng Feiyan became a Taoist couple, Mo Xiuwen's whole person completely changed, and Qian Wuwei was shocked.

Qian Wuwei called Mo Xiuwen's behavior a wife slave.

Zhan Tai Ruoxi, Huangpu Nianqing and Wu Lingxi are cultivating in the room, and the current situation is just the opposite of before, when Mo Xiuwen was in retreat and cultivating, the three daughters accompanied Qian Wuwei to go crazy in the Sky Dome Peak, and now the three women are in retreat and cultivating, while Mo Xiuwen is honestly accompanying Meng Feiyan as a wife slave.

The time when Meng Feiyan is about to give birth has entered the countdown, in this most critical period, Mo Xiuwen can be said to be trembling, he is afraid that something will happen to Meng Feiyan, for Mo Xiuwen's caution, Qian Wuwei can only taste it with the eyes of "learning".

Qian Wuwei was lying on the grass, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the sky blankly, the sky was full of white clouds, floating with the wind, and the warm sunlight shone dazzlingly through the white clouds.

"Autumn passed quickly, and the little junior brother was afraid that he would be born in early winter, so it seemed that he had to prepare a small warm bed for the little junior brother. ”

Qian Wuwei rolled over and jumped up, rushed into the house, picked up tools and walked towards the woods......

The big trees fell one by one, and Qian Wuwei waved his axe and concentrated on his work.

......

"Wuwei, what are you doing?" Mo Xiuwen asked when he saw Qian Wuwei cutting down the big trees one by one, and walked out of the room.

"Master, winter is coming, and the disciple is going to make a small warm bed for the little junior brother. Qian Wuwei said with a smile.

"Well, you kid still has a little conscience. Mo Xiuwen nodded in satisfaction and walked back to the room.

"Mo Xiuwen, Wuwei knows how to make a small warm bed for our children, but what about you! Tell me, what have you done? I know that sitting on the threshold sighing and drinking alcohol all day long, I am really blind. Meng Feiyan's complaining voice came from the room.

"Poor Master!" Qian Wuwei sympathized with Mo Xiuwen in his heart and continued to be busy.

After a long time, Mo Xiuwen walked out of the room, holding an axe and a hammer in his hand, and devoted himself to "carpentry work".

......

"Master, what are you going to do old man?" Qian Wuwei asked suspiciously, sitting on the trunk of the tree with Erlang on his legs.

"Furniture! Your wife thinks that the furniture in the house is too old, so she is going to make a new set of all the furniture in the house. Mo Xiuwen said sullenly.

"Oh!" Qian Wuwei looked at Mo Xiuwen curiously making furniture, without any intention of helping.

"Wuwei, how is the little bed warmer you made?" Mo Xiuwen asked.

"It's done, just assemble it. ”

Mo Xiuwen saw Qian Wuwei sitting on the trunk of a tree and doing nothing, so he said, "Since it's done, why don't you come down and help Weishi do it together." ”

"Master, this ...... The new furniture made by the master is specially prepared for the younger disciple, and if the disciple helps, it will be completely meaningless, so these furniture are still completed by the master and your old man alone, and the disciple will watch the learning experience. Qian Wuwei swayed his legs, very leisurely.

Mo Xiuwen's face turned a little dark.

"Master, you didn't do this, the tables have to be the same length and size on all four legs. ”

"I know for the teacher. Mo Xiuwen's face darkened.

"Master, you have to smooth the table and nail it with wooden dowels, you are nailing it too loosely now, it won't take long for it to fall apart, and it will be very unsafe for the little junior brother to play on it in the future. "Money is nothing, and Mo Xiuwen's mistakes are wrong.

"For the teacher, etc., will be nailed with the law of the gold system. Mo Xiuwen's face turned dark.

"Master, the little junior brother will be very young at that time, do you think he can stand the suppression of the golden system? Also, the senior mother is now pregnant with the little junior brother! You can get a few pieces of furniture nailed with the golden system law into the house, it is really reliable!?" Qian Wuwei was happy in his heart.

Mo Xiuwen threw the axe in his hand towards Qian Wuwei, "You can bear with you." ”

Qian Wuwei picked up the axe, threw it back to Mo Xiuwen with his backhand, and said, "Master, these are all things that your master told you, the disciple does not dare to go against the wishes of your master, and it is better for your old man to do it yourself." ”

Mo Xiuwen took the axe and scolded: "Criminal, you go out of the way for the teacher." ”

Qian Wuwei walked out of the woods with a bunch of small bed warmer accessories, and stood in the distance and continued to watch Mo Xiuwen make furniture.

"Everyone else is a pit father, but I didn't expect me to be a pit master, it's so fun. ”

Mo Xiuwen stood in front of a pile of wood and hesitated, not knowing how to do it, a two-law heaven and earth realm actually ran into the woods to make furniture, this thing is fun just thinking about it, I am afraid that only a wife and slave like Mo Xiuwen can do it.

"Wow, someone actually touched the formation of the Heavenly Dome Peak?" Qian Wuwei ran towards the place where the formation fluctuated with a puff of smoke.

"It's him!" Seeing the sneaky man in front of him, Qian Wuwei had a playful look on his face.

The man in front of him dressed in colorful clothes, Qian Wuwei had seen two sides in the Valley of Forgotten Worries before, wasn't it the so-called fiancé of Meng Feiyan, this guy had not seen him for many years and had entered the realm of one law and heaven and earth.

Qian Wuwei suddenly dodged and shot towards the man, adjusted the power system law and bone system law with his right hand, and slapped the man's face fiercely, stunning the man, the man's entire body disappeared into the sky with a light, and an object in the distance was thrown freely in the sky and finally fell into a forest, and the man's body was hung on a branch and fell unconscious.

After Qian Wuwei solved the man, Mo Xiuwen flashed in front of Qian Wuwei, looked at the outside of the formation suspiciously, and asked, "Wuwei, just now the master felt that someone touched the formation, what about that person?"

"Master, it's the disciple who is studying the formation, can the formation be improved?" Qian Wuwei said in a low voice.

"Nonsense! How can the formation be moved, if the division finds out that you are messing around with the formation of the Heavenly Dome Peak next time, be careful about your ass. Mo Xiuwen walked towards the woods with his hands behind his back.

Qian Wuwei grimaced at Mo Xiuwen's back, and muttered to himself: "My strength just now is not heavy, that guy shouldn't die, right? No, definitely not, no matter how you say that guy is also a law heaven and earth realm, he won't be so unbeaten, at most a few teeth will be lost, and his face bones will be shattered." ”

Qian Wuwei clapped his hands and turned to leave.

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The negotiations between Forgotten Valley and Heavenly Sword Gate continued, and it was difficult for the two sides to reach a consensus on the matter of the pension, Wu Rong's asking price on the Heavenly Sword Gate side was too high, and Forget Worry Valley felt that the price of Heavenly Sword Gate this time was much higher than before, which made them unacceptable.

In fact, the Heavenly Sword Gate can afford to drag it out, but the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow can't afford it, after all, it is the Great Xia Empire that is now being attacked by the demon beasts, and it is the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow, not the Great Zhou Empire and the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Today's Heavenly Sword Gate is stronger than ever, since Zhao Tong entered the pseudo-saint realm in the sealed land and returned to the Heavenly Sword Gate, his methods have become very tough, not only for the inside of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but also for the Valley of Forgotten Worries and the Divine Sword Gate.

Wu Rong's request to the Forgotten Sorrow Valley must have been instructed by Zhao Tong, what did Zhao Tong want to do? If the pension could not be negotiated, could it be that the Heavenly Sword Sect really did not send cultivators to support the Forgotten Sorrow Valley and the Great Xia Empire?

This matter is not only the confusion of the Forget Valley Rescue team, but even many high-level officials of the Heavenly Sword Sect are also puzzled, but no one dares to take the initiative to ask Zhao Tong for the reason.

The current Tianjian Gate is almost Zhao Tong's Yiyantang, and it is the most powerful time period in Zhao Tong's era.

Will the Human Cultivator Alliance collapse because of Zhao Tong's strength? Will the Human Cultivator Sect lose the advantage that the Human Cultivators have so hard won?

"What does Senior Zhao want to do?" Qian Wuwei was also confused by Zhao Tong's approach.

"Shouldn't it be...... Shouldn't Senior Zhao want to integrate all the power of the human cultivators for his use!?If that's the case, will the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows and the Divine Sword Sect agree?"

Qian Wuwei was also shocked by his own speculation, however, this may not be Zhao Tong's true intention, it is normal to want to lead the human cultivators with Zhao Tong's ruthless methods, in order to resist the counterattack of the Tu clan in the future, Zhao Tong's rules and regulations are becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"This is a world-shattering way!"

Qian Wuwei placed the assembled small warm bed in the shade and left, he lay quietly on the rocking chair, his eyes silently looking into the distance, his eyes became blank.

After a long time, Qian Wuwei took out the jar wine from the storage ring and drank it by himself, looking at the direction of the woods from time to time.

In the woods, Mo Xiuwen was still making furniture, and a strange ugly table was placed on the ground and shook a few times from time to time, and it seemed that it was developing towards a falling shelf.

"Master is indeed not the material for making furniture, and it is indeed too difficult for Master to let Master make furniture, hey! I am afraid that such peaceful days will not last long!"

A gust of fragrant wind drifted from afar, which greatly lifted Qian Wuwei's spirits, and when he saw Huangpu coming over with a smile, he grabbed a rocking chair in the distance and placed it beside him, and said, "Nianqing, you don't cultivate, what are you doing running out?"

"Brother Wuwei. Huang Pu smiled sweetly, sat down beside Qian Wuwei and said: "The power of the law is too difficult to comprehend, I am a little tired from cultivating these days, so I will come out for a walk and relax." ”

"Thinking about feelings, the power of the law of perception is like this, you must not be too anxious, you have to relax and take your time, the combination of work and rest is very important. Qian Wuwei agrees with Huangpu's thoughts.

"Yes, I know. Huangpu said softly.

"Nianqing, look over there!" Qian Wuwei pointed in the direction of the woods and said with a smile: "Master is making a table over there, it's fun." ”

"Brother Wuwei, is the master making the table?" Huangpu Nianqing looked surprised with a look on his face, in Huangpu Nianqing's memory, Mo Xiuwen couldn't even cook, how could he make a table?

"Yes, I'll tell you......" Qian Wuwei told Huangpu about Mo Xiuwen's troubles about making a table, which made Huangpu laugh non-stop.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy!

Qian Wuwei is happy to share his happiness with Huangpu.

"Brother Wuwei, don't you really want to help Master?" asked Huang Pu after the joke.

"Don't go, let Master toss around slowly, it's better to drink some wine by yourself when you have that time, I feel upset when I see Master's stinky face now. Qian Wuwei said with a smile.

"You, be careful, Master will give you little shoes to wear afterwards!" Regarding the evil taste of Qian Wuwei, Huangpu really doesn't know how to persuade him.

Now our Tianqiong Peak is not like before, in the past, the master had the final say, but now it is the master and the mother who have the final say, and it is better for those of us who are juniors to obediently obey the orders of the master! After all, after offending the master, there is still the master and the mother covering us, but after offending the master, is it possible to still expect the master to cover us? You don't expect the master to stand up for us in this kind of thing, it would be good if the old man was not on the side. Qian Wuwei sighed.

Huangpu thought about Qian Wuwei's words carefully, and really felt that this was the reason, and he no longer persuaded Qian Wuwei to help Mo Xiuwen make furniture.

"Brother Wuwei, since my master and mother lived in our Heavenly Dome Peak, my master has changed a lot, and I don't even know him, hey!" Huang Pu sighed affectionately.

"Master has a Taoist companion now! ”

"Yes, Master and Master seem to have changed a lot. Huangpu looked curiously at the direction of the woods from time to time, with a smile on his face, and now Tianqiong Peak was more heartwarming than before.

"When our little junior brother is born, I'm afraid it will be more lively here. Qian Wuwei looked at Mo Xiuwen with a smile, a dream of flying smoke made Mo Xiuwen's temperament change greatly, and he became a wife slave, what if the little junior brother was born in the future! Will the master become a child slave again?

"The time for my wife to give birth is coming soon, and I have to be careful with my brother who has nothing to do recently, don't let any idle people disturb my wife. Huangpu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, everything has me, not long ago, the so-called fiancé of my wife sneaked over and was slapped far away by me, and now I don't know if I woke up?" Qian Wuwei actually felt a little sad for that guy in his heart, but for Mo Xiuwen's happiness, he could only do something to that guy.

"Brother Wuwei, you'd better not hurt him too much, after all, he is a relative of his wife, I'm afraid that my wife will be sad when she finds out!"

"Don't worry! Qian Wuwei suddenly regretted a little, was it too heavy just now......