Chapter Seventy-One: Widowhood
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"Lord Qiumen, this ......"
Liu Changqing opened his mouth and stammered, after all, Li Qingshan is also a big hero who saved Qinghe Mansion, how can he treat it with this attitude, but since Begonia returned to Qinghe Mansion, it seems that he has changed as a person, not only in-depth detection, but also the long-sleeved and good dancing methods in the past are completely gone, and he is always a little indifferent to people.
But with her cultivation, she naturally has such qualifications, and no one dares to say anything, even now, Liu Changqing, the prefect of Qinghe, is not easy to persuade her, and the gap in cultivation is there!
Li Qingshan was also stunned, how could Begonia not even have a little joy when she saw her, but she looked very indifferent, no wonder she didn't contact herself when she went out, it was difficult to change her mind, but he was not qualified to blame others for changing her mind.
"If you don't welcome it, you won't welcome it, why do you look like a dead man in this dress?"
"I'm a dead man!"
"Well, the festival mourns and changes. Li Qingshan smelled a thick resentment, and it was even more difficult to say anything, thinking that the person who could make her empathize with her must be a cultivator, and she would not die of illness casually, but could only be killed, Qingzhou Over the years, the biggest casualty among cultivators is probably the Flying Locust King, so he said: "This Flying Locust King is indeed hateful!"
As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he heard Begonia and said, "It's not the Flying Locust King, it's the Mohai Dragon King!"
"Mohai Dragon King?" Li Qingshan paused.
"Sister Qiu, do you still remember that Beiyue?" Hua Chenglu walked over.
Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at the begonia in surprise, and the begonia avoided his gaze: "It's just a demon, what's worth remembering?"
Li Qingshan smiled: "Okay, if you don't receive it, then change places, we'll come back another day!"
At this time, Han Tieyi and others all came to the rooftop.
"You stay, I'll go. "Begonias flew away.
Li Qingshan looked at her flying figure, not only shook his head, the beauty was infatuated, I don't know whether to be happy or sad!
"Brother Li, because of Beiyue, Sister Qiu's temper over the years is a little strange. Hua Chenglu explained for the begonias on the side, and did not want the two of them to hate each other.
"It's nothing, I've seen a lot of weirdos. Li Qingshan smiled and asked Han Tieyi, "Tieyi, where is your sister?"
"I am in retreat in Ruyi County. ”
Han Tieyi was also a little dissatisfied with Li Qingshan, the son-in-law of the Han family, as soon as he went to Wuzhou and heard the news, he was really not very responsible, but when he came to Li Qingshan, he couldn't express these dissatisfactions. It was not that he was afraid of Li Qingshan's strength, or that he was grateful for Li Qingshan's kindness, but that he felt a high-spirited spirit from him.
As a cultivator, if he can't be brave and diligent and improve his cultivation as much as possible, can he still be regarded as a cultivator? The Han family's family motto has always despised those who love their elders, and admired him for such a temperament. It is precisely because of this that the eldest sister who has no interest in men and can ignore even a beautiful man like Hua Chengzan will fall in love with him!
"Alas, that's really unfortunate, but it doesn't matter, I'll grow up when I stay in Qingzhou in the future!"
"Brother Li, aren't you the White Eagle Commander of Nanhai County, don't you need to go back to Wuzhou?" Hua Chenglu said, as a member of the Eagle Wolf Guard, he still values the authority of the Eagle Wolf Guard.
"I've been promoted, and our Lord Protector Eagle God has appointed me to go to Longzhou to be sealed. Li Qingshan said.
"Protecting the Eagle God, then aren't you going to Longzhou?" said Hua Chenglu reluctantly.
"Lord Eagle God can't be so unkind, I have been away from Qingzhou for so many years, and it is rare to come back, I must take a good rest, go to the sect to say hello to the master, and there are some major life matters to solve. ”
"Yes, yes, and as a disciple of a novelist, it is not okay not to create for such a long time!" Liu Chuanfeng interjected on the side.
"If you don't say it, I'll almost forget that I'm still a novelist disciple. Li Qingshan said with a smile.
"Qingshan, you can't forget your roots! You are born a novelist, and you are a novelist's ghost when you die. Liu Chuanfeng also smiled.
"You're the dead ghost!, okay, I'll start working again when I have time. Li Qingshan agreed to come down.
Soon the banquet was placed on the rooftop, and Li Qingshan sat on the main seat as a matter of course, "I came back in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare any gifts, but I have accumulated some local products from Wuzhou over the years, please taste them." ”
Those some spirit fruit medicinal wines were all trophies that he had killed all the way, and they were of no use to him, so he could only taste them, and they just took them out to feast on the guests.
However, for the foundation building monks, the meaning is very different, just by the surging aura, they know the value of it, and they accept it after a while, and thank Li Qingshan.
"Brother Li, I heard that Southern Xinjiang is a wild land, I don't know what is special about Qingzhou?"
Hua Chenglu looked at Li Qingshan seriously, he didn't really see it in the chaotic battle, and at this time, he felt more and more that he had changed in the same, and he became more and more confident and high-spirited, as if the world was under control, and suddenly remembered the kiss many years ago.
"If there's something special, it's ......"
Li Qingshan drank a glass of wine and talked about the various customs and customs of Wuzhou, the bone-eating tribe that eats people, the savage mountain where demon cultivators gather, the mysterious merman market, and the banyan forest that stretches for thousands of miles......
Hua Chenglu listened a little distracted, and her eyes were full of yearning, the distant southern frontier was far more magical than what was depicted in the book.
There was silence on the rooftop, and everyone else listened intently, although they were cultivators who were countless times stronger than mortals, but just as mortals couldn't get out of a village or a city, they also had their own constraints, and they might not be able to reach the distant South China Sea in their lifetime.
As he spoke, Li Qingshan's eyes flickered, and the pictures of the past appeared in front of him again, as well as those adventures that could not be mentioned, until he came back to his senses, looked at the familiar faces, and the familiar night scenes around him, he had an awareness:
"I'm really back. ”
Li Qingshan looked up at the starry sky, he tried his best to pursue strength, but being strong is not just to overcome something and have something, but to get rid of the shackles, to see the scenery that he has never seen before, to the distance that he has never been to!
Although there is still a long way to go above the nine heavens, he has not failed to live up to his promise.
After the banquet, everyone dispersed, Li Qingshan was also drunk, Liu Chuanfeng invited him to go back to Yunxu Island to have a look, he shirked and said: "I'll go back to the cave first, deal with the clone of the flying locust king, and then go to the hundred schools in a few days." ”
Then he left Qinghe Fucheng, did not return to the Lianyue Mountain Range, but flew southwest by feeling, came to a lake surrounded by mountains, felt the breath from the bottom of the lake, smiled slightly, and jumped into the water.
"Your man is back!" (To be continued)