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At this time, the square was very lively, and everyone was discussing this new disciple named Jun Haocang.

It wasn't until Elder Wu spoke again towards Jun Haocang that everyone was a little quieter.

"Hao Cang, you are now an inner disciple, the old man has arranged a place for you to live in the courtyard of the inner disciple, this is the key, you can go. As he spoke, Elder Wu handed him the key.

Jun Haocang pushed his hand and refused, and his cold voice couldn't hear any emotion, but it surprised Elder Wu: "No, I want to live in the low-level courtyard of the outer disciples, which is remote and quiet, suitable for Qing cultivation." ”

"Well, but it's the lowest mansion, it's very dilapidated inside, and there are no resources, and the treatment is the worst in the entire sect, if you go-" Elder Wu's words were not finished when he was interrupted by Jun Haocang.

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. With that, Jun Haocang had already stepped out of the ring and left the square in style.

Seeing the protagonist leave, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then got up and left the table.

Watching him leave, Su Moliang shouted as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Nanqing is !!"

She looked at his back as he left quickly in horror, her heart clenched fiercely, and her legs, which were a little weak, finally took a step forward and chased her down from the audience.

But when the morning meeting was over, everyone left their seats and rushed towards the exit, and the square was full of people.

At this moment, where can you still see Nan Qingjue's figure.

Su Moliang squeezed through the crowd in a panic and kept approaching the exit of the square, but because there were too many people, everyone pushed and shoved, and after squeezing for a long time, he couldn't squeeze out an unobstructed road.

Su Moliang was sweating profusely in panic, no matter how hard she tried, her petite body was quickly overwhelmed by the crowd, and the mournful shouts were also covered by the noise of everyone.

Unable to see Nan Qingjue's figure, Su Moliang was so crazy that he used all his strength to pull away the crowd, and his eyes were already full of tears because of excitement.

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It had to be him!

These days, as soon as Su Moliang closes his eyes, that impeccable face and those ice blue eyes that are seductive will appear.

How could she admit her mistake!

"Nan Qingjue! Nan Qingjue, you come back to me!" Su Mo roared hoarsely, making the people around him look sideways frequently, revealing surprised expressions.

When she completely squeezed out of the crowd and ran out of the square, looking at the crowded avenue, none of them were Nan Qingjue's figure, Su Moliang clenched his fists, wrapped his tears, and gritted his teeth and roared: "Nan Qingjue, you bastard! Don't think I forgive you this time!"

Obviously said that he would not leave her, and he said that he would not let go, everything was fake!

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's heart throbbed and he couldn't breathe, and he ran aimlessly, looking for his figure.

Every cry was accompanied by unspeakable choking and heart-wrenching.

She didn't know where she had gone, let alone where Nan Qingjue had gone, she only knew that she was blindly searching for him.

Gradually, there were fewer people around him, and there were fewer voices, leaving only Su Moliang's almost mournful whisper.

However, just as Su Moliang collapsed, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side violently, pressing her against the wall with a violent force.

Su Moliang's pupils widened before he had time to be shocked, and the raindrop-like kiss fell wildly.

In an instant, Su Moliang's breath was taken away by domineering, and the scorching breath came to her face, and the somewhat dry lip flap pressed her lip flap tightly, tossing and grinding hard, as if she wanted to swallow her whole person.

Su Moliang was stunned and stunned, his eyes widened, staring at the handsome face in front of him, staring at these blue eyes as bright and dazzling as crushed ice in the deep sea, his excited and shocked emotions swelled rapidly, and his whole heart hurt as if it was about to burst.

It's him!

It's really him!

Su Moliang's tears burst out of her eyes, and the grief instantly overwhelmed her reason.

She struggled frantically, pushing him hard, and her fist slammed into Nan Qingjue's chest.

But Nan Qingjue's arm strength was terrifying, imprisoning her delicate body that was a little prostrate, refusing to let go, holding the back of her head with the palm of her right hand, and blocking her waist with her left hand to make her closer, that kind of strength, as if to rub her into her body.

At this moment, Nan Qingjue also went crazy.

He thought about this woman, and he thought about it like crazy.

If he hadn't been critically ill, he didn't want her to know about his injuries, and he didn't want her to worry about himself, so he was reluctant to leave no matter what.

Seeing her sad appearance, his heart also ached fiercely, and he slowly released her lips and kissed her tears.

Little by little, kissing her cheek, as if to use her lips to sketch out the appearance that she had missed thousands of times in her mind little by little.

He has always thought that he is the king of the world, he is the only one, he has never been alone, he has never been worried about anyone, he has never been sad for anyone.

However, the woman in front of him made him lose his mind and made him crazy.

At this moment, he only wants her, and he wants her fiercely!

"Liang'er, Liang'er, Liang'er—" He whispered her name, but it seemed that he couldn't call it enough.

Su Moliang's eyes were red from crying, he raised his arm angrily, and slapped him hard: "Nan Qingjue, you liar!"

This roar used up all her strength.

Nan Qing was slapped in the face, and a touch of distress appeared in his dark ice blue eyes.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, I won't forgive you!" At this moment, Su Moliang gritted his teeth, obviously happy that he was alive and well, but the pain of saying goodbye made her collapse, how could she forgive him!

Seeing her burst into tears, Nan Qingjue's heart felt like it had been cut by a knife, and he hugged her into his arms and kissed the lip flap that she had bitten and bleeded again.

His cold tongue entwined, and the attacker took possession of her in every corner of her mouth, domineering and fiercely snatching all her beauty.

His arms wrapped his arms around her waist hard, and he was so excited that he walked on her back, and he couldn't control his emotions.

Su Moliang felt his enthusiasm, his domineering, his strong arms and chest, and his heart trembled violently, because of anger and excitement.

"Jun Haocang, you dare to bully the old man's disciple, how can this be true!"

Just when the two of them were unable to control their relationship, a loud roar suddenly came from not far away.

Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue were both frightened and let go of each other suddenly.

Wei Feng looked at Su Moliang's red and swollen eyes, and he cried at first glance, and Jun Haocang pressed her against the wall domineeringly, as if he was bullying her.

Wei Feng was suddenly furious, pointed at Nan Qingjue and rushed over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him away from Su Moliang's body.

"Okay, I didn't expect Elder Jin's newly accepted disciple to be a disciple! ”

As he spoke, Wei Feng punched Nan Qingjue hard.

Nan Qingjue's punch was inexplicable, and he suddenly roared innocently: "What are you doing, she is my woman!"

Su Moliang was a little distressed when he saw this, but he thought that he had hurt himself so badly without saying goodbye, and it was really difficult for him to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he didn't punish him.

"Elder Wei, I don't know him at all, he bullied me. ”

Hearing Su Moliang's words, Elder Wei was even more angry: "Satisfy nonsense, dare to bully my disciple, see if I don't break your legs!"