Chapter 12: The Weigu Trial (5)

Lingyin followed behind panting, her arm was clutched by Mo Junqian, and she was about to open her mouth to complain, but she saw that Mo Junqian's face had a determination that she had never seen before, and her eyes were still cold, but she still noticed a trace of tenderness in the depths of his eyes.

He must have been thinking of a girl, that was her first feeling.

But what kind of girl would come into his heart for someone as indifferent as him?

Is she as cold as he is, or is she a gentle girl like water, on the contrary?

Inexplicably, at this time of life and death, she actually became interested in this girl she had never met.

The beasts in the rear were still raging, and there were monks who kept breaking and piercing the empty jade, and after half an hour, there were less than thirty people left.

More than half of those thirty were acquaintances.

Han Jinliang and his team of seven or eight people were trying their best to flee for their lives, and someone shouted to him: "Han Gongzi, this beast herd is too fast, we can't always run all the time!

Han Jinliang wanted to shout at him: What can I do, but he still maintained his usual gentle and good-tempered false image, and said: "This herd of beasts is not clear, and its strength is not their opponent, the only way now is to break the empty jade and go to a safe place!"

The man hesitated: "But, isn't that the same as giving up?"

Han Jinliang said to him patiently: "Besides, do you have any other way! I can't hold it anymore, and I will do the same before the beasts rush up!"

The man thought about it, looked back tremblingly, and finally took out the jade plate and broke it.

A few more people withdrew, and Han Jinliang's eyes showed a hint of treachery.

By noon, the dozen or so men who remained were exhausted.

Lingyin's cultivation is low, and she is a girl again, her strength is quickly exhausted, and her speed gradually decreases, if it weren't for Mo Junqian dragging her arm, she would definitely lie on the ground on the spot.

I couldn't walk anymore, Lingyin simply broke the jar and broke it, shook his arm, stopped, and muttered: "I can't do it, I can't run anymore! Let me rest for ......a while."

Mo Junqian stopped and looked back at her, her brows furrowed, and her face was pale.

Lingyin caught a glimpse of his face, and was inexplicably a little annoyed: "It's a big deal that I just quit, it won't affect you!"

She stopped suddenly, blocking Gu Xiao and Xia Yixuan's way, running too fast and not stopping the car, Gu Xiao hit Lingyin's back headlong, Lingyin was caught off guard, and fell forward suddenly.

"Catch me!

Lingyin lay on the ground and yelled at Mo Junqian: "I asked you to catch me, didn't you hear it!

Ran Mo Junqian ignored her, nor did he help her up, he looked at the herd of beasts close at hand, and there was only one thought left in his heart-

Fight with them!

Mo Junqian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his spiritual power condensed his whole body, ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, a strong and surging force suddenly surged, and the white light flashed, instantly repelling the beasts!

Everyone looked up and saw a man and a woman coming from the sky, and the strong wind swept around them, blowing up the leaves of the trees.

Mo Junqian's gaze was fixed on the woman in it, her gaze was narrow, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of arc.

The arrival of Qing and Li Jiang made the rest of the people breathe a sigh of relief, their feet were relieved, the strings in their heads were relaxed, and they were busy sitting on the ground for a while, unable to stand up.

Although the number of beasts was large, it was not difficult for Qing and Li Jiang to deal with, but they did not kill them all, but put those demonic beasts into the Qiankun bag and banished them to the back mountain of Chuhua Mountain in the future.

Qinghe walked up to Mo Junqian, nodded on his forehead, and said coldly: "What, scared stupid?"

The sound was like a clear spring, slowly flowing through Mo Junqian's heart, and he smiled suddenly: "Senior sister." ”

Lingyin got up from the ground, and as soon as she looked up, Mo Junqian's smile was crashing into her eyes.

It turns out that he can laugh too, still like this...... Gentle laughter.

Qing He naturally noticed Lingyin as well, and his gaze turned to her.

This unattractive female cultivator is the heroine of the change of appearance.

Qinghe's eyes turned a few times between Lingyin and Mo Junqian.

We're getting along pretty well.

There was still a day and a half before the end of the trial, and after such a fuss from the beasts, there were not many hundred and ten people left who participated in the Weigu trial, and everyone was exhausted and slumped on the ground, obviously unable to continue.

Li Jiang and Qinghe had consulted Qi Changfeng before they came, and the trial ended here, although there were not many people left, they still selected the top ten.

When he returned to the sect, many people gathered at the door to argue for an explanation from Qingyun Sect, and Lu Chang sent them away on the grounds that they had strayed into an illusion.

Only a few of them knew in their hearts whether it was an illusion or not.

In any case, the addition of fresh blood to the sect is a happy event, and it is inevitable to celebrate it with a lot of fanfare. Lu Chang smiled and snatched the right to use the small kitchen from his senior brother who was slamming the door, and said that he would cook himself and cook good dishes to entertain new disciples.

The front hall was bustling with laughter and laughter.

It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed, almost everyone has a wine glass in their hands, can't say that they have tasted the wine, they just pour it into their mouths, and their hands are still pulling the pastries on the table, their eyes are dripping, for fear that others will snatch it.

In the time of only one pillar of incense, the table was in a mess, and this group of starving ghosts who climbed up from hell did not forget to toast to the new disciples while grabbing food, and the shoulders of the people who patted them with big hands hurt, with unknown emotions in their eyes, and the hearts of those who watched were furious.

The new disciple was at a loss, scratching his head and asking the person next to him, "Why do they look at us like that?"

"Maybe I'm afraid we'll steal things from them......"

"Then why are you laughing, and laughing so weirdly?"

"Probably...... I'm hungry......"

“......”

Qinghe sat in a remote corner, his fingertips grinding the ring on his finger, and watched them quietly.

She wouldn't be a part of a hungry ghost like this.

Mo Junqian and Li Jiang were dragged by Lu Chang to help in the kitchen, and the only acquaintances present were Qi Changfeng, Huanan and Mu Dong.

She turned her head to look at the cheap master, and saw that he was looking at the table full of messes with a painful face, a wine jug and a few broken snacks poured at his feet, and he was muttering something indistinctly.

Lan Nan stood beside him expressionlessly, and whispered something in his ear a second before the sect master and his old man were about to go berserk.

Qinghe leaned sideways and moved his ears.

"Uncle Shi, you should be glad that they didn't drink your peach blossom brew. ”

As soon as these words came out, the effect was remarkable, and Qinghe watched the cheap master's face turn from cloudy to cloudy and then to sunny.

Alcohol makes people dizzy.

A certain sect master who was paralyzed by peach blossom brewing put away his distressed face, and changed his expression to a happy expression in a blink of an eye.

As for Mudon......

Qinghe looked at someone sitting next to him who was pushing pastries towards her.

Mu Dong noticed that someone was looking at him, turned his head to meet Qinghe's gaze, sat up straight suddenly, looked at the pastry that had been pushed in front of her, and explained: "I saw that they wasted a lot of it, so I grabbed some casually." ”

Qinghe glanced at the intact pastries in front of him, and the variety was quite complete.

Seeing that she didn't mean to eat at all, Mu Dong's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he turned around and said awkwardly: "If you don't like it, throw it away." ”

The tone was a little aggrieved, and I don't know who thought what happened to him.

After a while, Qinghe's voice came from his ears: "I don't know where I bought it, it's so sweet." ”

Mu Dong looked up suddenly, and saw that the person in front of him was pinching the dim sum with two fingers that was missing a small corner, with a little disgust in his eyes.

Qinghe pushed the pastry to his side: "You want to come together, too?"

Mu Dong was stunned for two seconds, then smiled, reached out and took a bite, and said, "Well, it's quite sweet." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

This is the scene that Mo Junqian saw when he came in with the dishes.

He stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on Qinghe and Mu Dong, especially seeing the smile on Qinghe's face, the hand holding the plate tightened suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that Qinghe had never smiled at him like this, not even a sneer, she seemed to have smiled at everyone, but only for him, she had never been.

Thinking of this, Mo Junqian's heart was inexplicably annoyed.

Qinghe was desperately pouring water to wash away the sweet and greasy feeling in his mouth, and was about to take the tea from the next position, when he turned his head, he saw Mo Junqian standing behind her, looking at her with two eyes, so frightened that Qinghe almost squirted out the water that had not yet been swallowed in her mouth, but fortunately, her amazing self-control saved her image.

stroked his chest and said to Mo Junqian, "Uncle Shi is done?"

Mo Junqian put the dish on the table, looked directly at her, and asked, "How does the pastry taste?"

Qinghe was a little uncomfortable with him: "It's okay, it's just a little sweet." ”

"Doesn't Senior Sister like sweets?"

"Hmm. ”

The corners of Mo Junqian's mouth were lightly picked, and his tone was soft: "It's not good to eat too many sweets, senior sister should not eat any more." As he spoke, he pushed the pastry in front of him into the distance.

Qinghe blinked: "Oh. ”

Mu Dong said coldly: "Senior Brother Mo, didn't the master ask you to help, why didn't you go, you just entered the sect and wanted to disobey the master's orders?"

Mo Junqian looked at him slowly, his eyes collided, sparks flew everywhere, and a murderous aura spread.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Qinghe was quick to slap the table and stand up suddenly.

This beat, the sound was loud, in addition to Mu Dong and Mo Junqian, as well as Huanan and Qi Changfeng, who were enjoying the scenery and tasting wine and other people who were out of place, the other people who were still grabbing food and wine stopped their movements for a moment, quieted down, and stared at Qinghe for a moment.

Qinghe complained bitterly in his heart, glanced at Mu Dong, and secretly thought: The old lady is here to save you! If you are targeted by the protagonist, you will be finished!

Clearing his throat, Qinghe swept over everyone present, his gaze condensed.

"I'm hungry, why haven't the food come up yet?"

“......”

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Qinghe seemed to see a row of crows flying over his head.

Just as he was about to sit down pretending to be nothing, a shout came from outside to save Qinghe.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!"