Meng Qiu was scratched with blood marks on his face, a neat row of tooth marks on his arms, empty eyes, and a messy face that deeply interpreted what life is without love.

Zhou Yue put her hands on her chest, her snow-white chin was raised, her eyes were sarcastic, little Meng Qiu dared to mock herself, she didn't shave her face, she was sorry for her delicate character.

"Hmph, I'm still young, I've been in it for two years, it's not necessarily who is big and who is small!" Zhou Yue stiffened her chest, dropped a sentence very conceitedly, and left with her long legs and a winner.

"Senior Brother Meng, are you okay?"

"It's miserable. ”

"It's not going to be disfigured, is it?"

After Zhou Yue left, Zhang Dachuan and the three of them surrounded him with a gossip.

"It's fine. ”

Meng Qiu, who had returned to his soul, waved his hand and gritted his teeth: "This little girl's skin, it's really ruthless." ”

"Senior Brother Meng, don't mess with Zhou Yue in the future. ”

"yes, I can't mess with it. ”

"Don't mention her, I'm unlucky. ”

After twists and turns, the Seven Peaks Ceremony continued, and as soon as Meng Qiu and the four of them left the battle platform, they were stopped by Li Qingyi, the chief of Chaoxia Peak, and others.

"Meng Qiu, please be sure to repair your brother's dantian, no matter what the cost, we can bear it. Li Qingyi wore short hair, dressed simply, and looked neat and tidy.

"What?"

Meng Qiu himself had just abolished Li Changsong, and now he would help him recover? Would he slap himself in the face? Impossible.

"Senior Brother Meng, help him recover. Zhang Dachuan's voice suddenly came, and Meng Qiuzhen didn't react for a long time.

"Okawa, are you confused?"

Meng Qiu slapped his palm on Zhang Dachuan's forehead and frowned: "I don't have a fever." ”

"Alas, this matter started because of me......" Zhang Dachuan sighed helplessly, and slowly said the cause and effect.

Zhang Dachuan was born in a big family in Chuzhou, and he has a childhood sweetheart since he was a child, both of whom are wealthy families in Chuzhou.

What is unthinkable is that Zhang Dachuan embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, which caused the woman to become ill, and finally Zhang Dachuan's future brother-in-law was angry, went to Qingzhou, and asked Li Changsong to take action and beat Zhang Dachuan to death, so that the latter could honestly marry his sister.

It's bloody.

Meng Qiu couldn't help but complain, but he didn't expect Zhang Dachuan, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, to also have unknown romantic debts.

"I originally wanted to succeed in cultivation and bring her in again, but when I arrived at the Ethereal Sword Sect, I realized that I was thinking too much. Zhang Dachuan finally said, his expression was extremely lonely, and his low tone was full of guilt.

"I can help with that. ”

At this time, the silent Li Qingyi suddenly spoke: "With my Li family's ability, I can help that woman enter the Ethereal Sword Sect." ”

"Really?" Zhang Dachuan's face was full of anticipation, and his tone was much lighter.

"Of course, but ......" Li Qingyi replied confidently, but his eyes were looking at Meng Qiu, and his eyes were self-evident.

"I understand. ”

Meng Qiu rolled his eyes, for the sake of Dachuan's happiness, he could only make a move.

"Li Changsong, because of Dachuan's intercession, otherwise I will never save you, I hope you will do it yourself. ”

"Brother Meng, blame me for being confused for a while, and I will never dare to act recklessly in the future. Li Changsong only responded, his fate was in the hands of the other party, where did he dare to be presumptuous.

Meng Qiu nodded with satisfaction, he just wanted to practice quietly, and he didn't want to set up too many enemies, so it was best to resolve grievances.

The grand ceremony of the Seven Peaks ended smoothly, Meng Qiu entered the Tibetan Sword Peak, He Xiaonan and Xiang Dongliu were accepted as true legends by Tianji Peak and Guangyun Peak respectively, and Zhang Dachuan could only become an elite disciple of ordinary peaks because he was defeated by Li Changsong, and each started a new spiritual life.

Tibetan Sword Peak, the most mysterious sword peak among the peaks of the Ethereal Sword Sect, has been shrouded in fog all year round, and it is rumored that no one has ever seen its true face.

Meng Qiu carried his own small burden, lying on the top of his head the fat fifteen, looking up at the towering Hidden Sword Peak, with some expectation and some apprehension in his heart.

As if sensing Meng Qiu's arrival, the dense fog automatically separated, and a winding mountain road appeared, Meng Qiu took a deep breath and stepped in, the dense fog instantly engulfed Meng Qiu's figure, and shrouded the mountain peak in an impermeable wind.

"Oh my God, how high does this mountain have to be?"

Meng Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, he had been climbing for two hours, and there was no end to this mountain road at all.

"It's still half the way. Fifteen golden eyes glanced at it and said weakly.

"What?" Meng Qiu suddenly deflated, sat down, and got ready to rest for a while.

"Can't stop. Fifteen grabbed Meng Qiu's hair and urged urgently.

"Why?" Meng Qiu was a little annoyed, feeling that you don't have to climb the mountain, and you don't want people to rest?

As soon as the words fell, a pair of cold eyes in the mist stared at Meng Qiu, and the cold chill pierced into the bone marrow, like falling into ice purgatory.

Run.

Before he had time to think about it, Meng Qiu exerted his strength to eat milk and ran wildly along the mountain road, because his intuition told him that if he didn't run, he might die.

"Fifteen, what's that?"

"I can't see clearly, it's not a person anyway. ”

“......”

Meng Qiu felt that it was better to save some effort, climb to the top of the mountain early, and ask Qin Su for help was the right way.

For the remaining half of the journey, Meng Qiu climbed to the top in just one hour, and sure enough, people have pressure and motivation.

"Whew, Whew......"

Meng Qiu lay on the ground and gasped for breath, he was really tired this journey.

"You're here. ”

A cold voice came, and a pair of snow-white jade feet slowly met Meng Qiu's eyes, and when he looked up, Qin Su's towering fullness covered all his sight, and he couldn't see her delicate face.

As the saying goes, if a woman bows her head and doesn't see her toes, she is the best in the world, Meng Qiu has a deep understanding at this time, as a man, she has experienced a look up and only her chest is a dialectical proof of this.

"Have you seen enough?" Qin Su's originally cold voice became a little colder, and Meng Qiu's back was cold.

The whole body trembled, Meng Qiu hurriedly got up and put on a well-behaved appearance, and stood aside with low eyebrows.

"Follow me. ”

Qin Su glanced at Meng Qiu lightly, and then led him to the only building on the peak, the grass house.

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, with a lobby and a bedroom, which is only for Qin Su to live in.

"Get on your knees. ”

Qin Su's words made Meng Qiu stunned, what is the situation, let yourself kneel as soon as you come!

A dignified seven-foot man, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, how can you be a woman, kneel when you say kneel?

I was ruthless in my heart, there was no reasonable explanation, and I definitely didn't kneel.

"Huh?"

Qin Sudai's eyebrows furrowed, and with a soft hum, Meng Qiu only felt that his knees were bent, and he knelt down straight, and then slammed his head three times.

"Today, I officially accept you as a closed disciple, and I will stay in this Tibetan Sword Peak to practice in the future. ”

Meng Qiu's face was stunned, this is a master, and it's Qin Su!

But why are you a closed disciple?

Hidden Sword Peak, is there also a door to close?