After fourteen years of ups and downs, the Heavenly Sword Sect does not seem to have changed on the surface, but if you look carefully, you will find that these disciples are now cultivating much harder than before.

Along the way, Qian Wuwei didn't see any disciples in pairs talking about love, these disciples were in a hurry regardless of men and women, and they were no longer lazy before.

"Could it be that Zhao Tong's ruthless man has already made a move?"

Qian Wuwei came to the front of the Sky Dome Peak and sneaked in, the Sky Dome Peak was still the original Sky Dome Peak, and there was no major change.

Today's Tianqiong Peak only has five people, which is considered the peak with the fewest members of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the advantage of few people and few people, one is quiet, and the other has no intrigue, Qian Wuwei likes this atmosphere very much.

Zhan Tai Ruoxi, Huangpu Nianqing and Wu Lingxi were still in retreat, Mo Xiuwen was talking about something in a low voice with someone in the room, and occasionally there were a few low laughs, and the laughter was a woman.

Qian Wuwei didn't want to peep into Mo Xiuwen's privacy, yes, he was lying lazily on the grass, looking at the sky with his eyes blank, today it was cloudy and overcast, the sun was not so dazzling, and white clouds were floating in the sky.

"Hey, I don't know if the relationship between Master and Uncle Meng has been confirmed?"

Qian Wuwei's sigh sounded softly.

After Mo Xiuwen noticed that Qian Wuwei's aura appeared in Tianqiong Peak, he stepped out of the house gently, followed by Meng Feiyan behind Mo Xiuwen, and the two of them smiled easily, but there seemed to be a lack of flavor in between, the taste that should be in the lover's world.

When Mo Xiuwen walked out of the house, Qian Wuwei finally came to his senses, turned over and stood up, and walked towards Mo Xiuwen and Meng Feiyan.

"The disciple has seen Master, and he has seen Uncle Meng. Qian Wuwei saluted respectfully towards Mo Xiuwen and Meng Feiyan.

Mo Xiuwen looked at Qian Wuwei, nodded with satisfaction: "Wuwei, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, it seems that your cultivation has not been put down, and you are very satisfied with your teacher." ”

"It's the master who taught well!" Qian Wuwei patted Mo Xiuwen with a sycophant.

"Xiuwen, Wuwei has worked hard for this kid, and you should be satisfied. Meng Feiyan smiled.

"This kid is too lazy, and it's good to be able to keep up with the pace of other disciples and not fall behind. Mo Xiuwen touched his beard with his right hand, and his face was full of smiles.

"You!" Meng Feiyan shook his head and smiled.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Uncle Meng is more beautiful than before, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the future?" Although Qian Wuwei was talking to Meng Feiyan, his eyes were always looking at Mo Xiuwen.

"Stinky boy, no big or small. Mo Xiuwen kicked Qian Wuwei's ass and kicked Qian Wuwei high.

"Feiyan, don't mind, Wuwei is talking nonsense!" Mo Xiuwen said apologetically to Meng Feiyan after solving Qian Wuwei.

Meng Feiyan shook his head gently, but his eyes kept falling on Qian Wuwei, with a woman's intuition, Meng Feiyan felt that Qian Wuwei had changed a lot, and it seemed to give people a very hazy and mysterious feeling, which made people unable to see clearly.

Qian Wuwei landed steadily on the grass, and a puff of smoke slipped away, "Master, Uncle Meng, I'll go back to my room to rest, so I won't disturb the two of you here to talk about love." ”

Looking at Qian Wuwei's back, Mo Xiuwen sighed helplessly, and said, "This kid Wuwei is getting more and more rude, Feiyan, don't get me wrong, I'm ...... I ......"

"Xiuwen, how much do you know about your disciple?" Meng Feiyan ignored Mo Xiuwen's embarrassment, and kept following Qian Wuwei's figure.

"Wu Wei was personally brought back to Tianqiong Peak back then, but you know my situation at that time, so I have very little teaching on Wu Wei, Wu Wei and Ruoxi The cultivation qualifications of the two of them are very good, I am afraid that they will be delayed by me in this life, hey!" Mo Xiuwen knew his mistakes very well in his heart, he cared too little for the two disciples, and he was not a qualified master at all.

"Xiuwen, that's not what I'm asking. Meng Feiyan glanced at Mo Xiuwen.

Mo Xiuwen lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Feiyan, I don't really understand what you mean. ”

"Forget it, you will understand in the future, I will go back to cultivate first, and strive to enter the realm of heaven and earth as soon as possible, Xiuwen, you should also work hard to cultivate!" Meng Feiyan smiled at Mo Xiuwen and turned to leave the Heavenly Dome Peak.

"What does Feiyan mean?" Mo Xiuwen's eyes kept following Meng Feiyan's back, and he opened his mouth several times to keep Meng Feiyan, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

"The jade pendant has been broken, is there anything else in Feiyan's heart that can't be put down?" Mo Xiuwen said with a loss of gain and loss.

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"Master is really honest! How can he chase Uncle Meng like this? It seems that this matter really has to be done by Senior Sister. After Qian Wuwei returned to the room, he kept an eye on Mo Xiuwen and Meng Feiyan, and when he saw that the final result was like this, he had a headache.

In Qian Wuwei's heart, Mo Xiuwen is not a stubborn old stubborn, otherwise, Mo Xiuwen would not have forcibly arranged his marriage despite his opposition, but why did Mo Xiuwen become so cringed when it was Mo Xiuwen's turn to be his own lifelong event?

Is it because Mo Xiuwen was rejected by Meng Feiyan once back then, and he was afraid that he would still be rejected by Meng Feiyan if he confessed again? Or was it because of the reason why Meng Feiyan's so-called fiancé had come to Tianjian Gate in the past few hundred years?

"Wuwei, there was news from above not long ago, this time when the sect recruits new disciples, I hope that our Heavenly Dome Peak can also participate. Mo Xiuwen's voice sounded outside the room.

Qian Wuwei opened the door and walked in front of Mo Xiuwen and asked, "Master, do you think that even if our Heavenly Dome Peak goes to recruit new disciples, can anyone choose to worship our Heavenly Dome Peak?"

Qian Wuwei didn't want to recruit disciples in his heart, now he is the peak master of Tianqiong Peak, if he recruits new disciples to enter Tianqiong Peak, it means that those new disciples are going to worship under him, and now he has no thoughts and thoughts about accepting disciples.

"Wu Wei, our Heavenly Dome Peak is different from before now, after you take over as the peak master, the disciples you accept are the existing fourth-generation disciples, and the sect's high-level leaders hope that the fourth-generation disciples will officially enter the closing plan. Mo Xiuwen explained.

Zhao Tong, Wu Ye and Wu Rong's generation of disciples are the first generation of the existing disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Mo Xiuwen, Wen Xiu and Meng Feiyan are the second generation, Qian Wuwei, Zhan Tian and Zhan Yong are the third generation, if Qian Wuwei accepts the disciples, then the fourth generation of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect will officially appear on the Creation Continent.

Qian Wuwei was very embarrassed, he knew in his heart that recruiting the fourth generation of disciples should be out of Zhao Tong's plan, but the problem was that he had no intention of accepting disciples at all.

Over the years, just taking care of his junior sister Zhan Tai Ruoxi has almost exhausted all of Qian Wuwei's mental strength, if there are a few more apprentices in Tianqiong Peak, just thinking about it will make Qian Wuwei's heart chill in those days.

"Master, you allow your disciple to consider this matter before making a decision!" Seeing Mo Xiuwen's expectant gaze, Qian Wuwei couldn't say anything if he refused.

Mo Xiuwen gently patted Qian Wuwei's shoulder and comforted: "Wuwei, don't put too much pressure on yourself, do your best, no matter what the final result is, at least you are worthy of your heart, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, worthy of the sect, and worthy of the ancestors of Tianqiong Peak." ”

Mo Xiuwen was not comforted, fortunately, this comfort made Qian Wuwei feel a lot of pressure, it seemed that this time Qian Wuwei did not recruit new disciples to enter the Heavenly Dome Peak, he would lose the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the ancestors of the Heavenly Dome Peak.

Qian Wuwei looked at Mo Xiuwen depressedly, and said with a sad face: "Master, can't the disciple go?"

"Wuwei, then the teacher is here waiting for your good news, you must not let the teacher down. Mo Xiuwen left very satisfied, walking very freely.

"Oops! I've been calculated by Master!" Qian Wuwei patted his head fiercely, with a look of annoyance on his face.

"But...... It's nothing to go over and see, it's a big deal...... It's a big deal that I don't accept disciples to enter the Heavenly Dome Peak, right! Just do it! As long as I do it secretly enough, I believe that the master has no reason to blame me afterwards. ”

"Master is really boring! He actually has the heart to calculate his apprentice, but he doesn't know how to bother to find a Taoist companion for himself, it's true. Qian Wuwei slandered Mo Xiuwen.

After coming up with a countermeasure, Qian Wuwei looked at the house of Huangpu Nianqing, who had not eaten meat for hundreds of years, and his heart was already ready to move, if it wasn't for the last time he felt that Huangpu Nianqing was in a deep retreat and cultivation, I was afraid that last time he would sneak into Huangpu's room and give Huangpu Nianqing to the Fa on the spot.

Qian Wuwei came to the door of the Huangpu love room, pried the door open from the outside, and sneaked in.

Huangpu Nianqing sat cross-legged on the bed, and after feeling that the formation she had arranged was touched, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and when she saw the man who made her think about it, her beautiful eyes suddenly turned into a thick tenderness, with a shy and happy smile on her pretty face.

"Brother Wuwei. Huangpu called softly.

"Miss!" Qian Wuwei jumped on the bed, hugged Huangpu Nianqing's entire body into his arms, and quietly smelled the body fragrance on Huangpu Nianqing's body.

Huangpu obediently snuggled her body into Qian Wuwei's arms, she was smart and didn't speak, let Qian Wuwei hug her, her pretty face showed a trace of shyness and sweetness.

After a long time, Qian Wuwei said: "Nianqing, how have you been doing all these years?"

"Very good, thank you Brother Wuwei for your concern!"

"You girl. Qian Wuwei pinched Huangpu's little nose lovingly, and said, "No one bullied you, right!?"

"No, Master is very good to me, don't worry. ”

"This is the best, if someone dares to bully you, you tell me, I will make the decision for you, see if I can beat him to death. Soon the two bodies became one, and the temperature in the room gradually warmed up.