Chapter 78: The Return of Love

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Above the wilderness, Mu Yuchan came in the direction of Yuyang Mountain.

On the way, he encountered two figures, one purple and one white, and rushed away, Mu Yu took a look at it, and said, "Isn't this Wuyang Hunting Feather and Qu Yeqiu?"

Then he shouted, "Two friends!"

Wuyang Hunting Yu and Qu Yeqiu heard the shouting, and turned around to see that the person on the side of the road was actually Mu Yuchan.

"Friend, why are you?" said Wuyang Yuyu after a pause.

"Look at you guys in a hurry, where is it?" Mu Yuchan looked at Wuyang Hunting Feather and asked, and then looked at Qu Yeqiu's face seemed to be a little pale, Mu Yuchan was shocked in his heart, and asked casually: "Looking at Qu Yeqiu's face, it seems that he is seriously injured, what happened?"

"Friend, I heard about the details......," Wuyang Yu said.

"Oh, is there such a thing? I can't imagine that the people of Dongying actually know our whereabouts. Mu Yuchan said.

"Yes, if it weren't for your Buddhism's hearts and red dust, my friend would probably be ......," Wuyang Hunter Yu shook his head and continued.

"You've seen the two seniors, are they willing to go down the mountain to help?" Mu Yuchan asked as he looked at Wuyang Hunting Feather.

"Hey......" Wuyang Yu Yu sighed, and then said, "I heard about ...... details."

"I can't imagine that the two seniors are unwilling to join the WTO. Mu Yuchan shook his head and said.

"In fact, looking at the situation of Fanxin's predecessors, it seems that he is still more worried about the situation in martial arts, but Hongchen's seniors are ...... , but I think that the mortal heart senior may have persuaded the Hongchen seniors to re-enter the red dust!"

"yes, I think so too!" Qu Yeqiu added.

"If that's the case, then it's the best!Qu Yeqiu's injury doesn't matter," Mu Yuchan looked at Qu Yeqiu and said.

"I'm basically fine, just a few days of rest. Qu Yeqiu said to Mu Yuchan.

"Okay, let's go back to the ladder first!" Wu Yang Yu said.

"En!" Qu Yeqiu and Mu Yuchan both nodded in response.

With that, the three of them flashed and went straight to the ladder.

Looking at the other side, Nanshan scholars and Beihai Buyi soon came to the foot of Xiaoshan.

The two passed through the Xiaoshan boundary monument and walked on the Xiaoshan boundary.

"Scholar, we have already set foot on Xiaoshan!" Beihai Buyi said to Nanshan Scholar.

"Buyi, why do I think this trip will not go well?" said the Nanshan scholar.

"Oh...... When did you learn the theory of yin and yang?" Beihai Buyi said as he looked at the Nanshan scholar.

"You-, I'm too lazy to tell you!" Nanshan Scholar said with some displeasure in his heart.

"Hahaha!" Beihai Buyi smiled, and then said: "What, are you angry? Just kidding, in fact, I know your worries! Mo Tianhan's temperament You and I have heard of it before, and this time I may be able to eat it behind closed doors!"

"Yes, I'm worried about this, that's why I have a bad feeling!" Nanshan scholar said with emotion.

"It's useless to worry! Try to find out, right?" Beihai Buyi said.

"What my friend said is very true, let's go!" said the scholar of Nanshan.

On the top of Xiaoshan, on a flat land, a small wooden house, the door of the wooden house is closed, and no one seems to be there.

On the edge of the pond behind the wooden house, a man dressed in white, holding a white folding fan in his right hand and a fishing rod in his left hand, is fishing on the edge of the pond.

The angler has white hair, silver-white eyebrows revealing a Confucian style, big eyes, two red lips under the high bridge of the nose.

I only heard the fisherman chanting the poem in his mouth:

"Xiao Shan is crazy, don't ask who cares about each other. A lone shadow angler, Tianhan is like a fanatic. ”

"Scholar, listen, there is someone in front of you reading the poem number, and it seems to be Mo Tianhan's predecessor!" Beihai Buyi looked at the front and said.

"Let's take a look!" Nanshan scholar said, looking ahead.

Soon, the two walked past the wooden house in front of them and came to the pond.

I saw an angler by the pond, shaking a folding fan and holding a fishing rod in his left hand.

I saw Mo Tianhan shake the folding fan, and with a pick of his left hand, the fishing rod suddenly got up, but there seemed to be nothing on the hook.

"Hey......" Mo Tianhan sighed and said, "It's a white hook again!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, Nanshan scholars and Beihai Buyi stepped forward and saluted: "Senior!"

"I said why didn't this fish take the bait today, it turned out that you scared my fish away!" Mo Tianhan looked at his hook and said.

"Seniors, we are Confucians-" Beihai Buyi didn't finish speaking.

Mo Tianhan immediately interrupted Beihai Buyi's words and said, "What is the front back, the back of the back." Don't I have a face?"

"This—" The scholar of Nanshan seemed speechless.

"What is this?

"We—" Beihai Buyi continued, but the words were not finished.

Mo Tianhan said again, interrupting Beihai Buyi's words: "You scared my fish away! Get out, disturb my fishing Yaxing again, be careful that I beat you flat!"

"Seniors, we are—" Nanshan Scholar said.

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Tianhan said again: "I think you are here to find fault, let me say it again, if you don't leave, I will beat people!"

"Hey......" Beihai Buyi sighed, then looked at the Nanshan scholar and whispered: "It seems that the seniors are deliberately unwilling to listen to us, and they don't give us a chance to speak at all." ”

"Yes, I think he may have known our intentions and did this on purpose, forget it, let's leave!" said the scholar of Nanshan.

After finishing speaking, I saw Nanshan scholar wave his right hand, and a letter suddenly flew out of his hand, and the letter flew directly to Mo Tianhan.

I saw Mo Tianhan's folding fan shake slightly, and a golden light instantly flew towards the envelope, and the envelope suddenly ignited.

"Hey......" Beihai Buyi shook his head, sighed and said, "Forget it, leave!"

After speaking, the two of them flashed and left Xiaoshan.

Looking at the four brothers of Donglin Chunqiu on the other side, they came to the foot of Cangwu Mountain.

On Cangwu Mountain, a lonely peak, above the lonely peak, there is a thatched house, the thatched house is the residence of Yan Fengyue, although it is simple, but it does look like a swallow's nest.

But at this moment, the swallow's nest is indeed empty, and there is nothing.

The four brothers of Donglin Chunqiu came to the swallow's nest and saw nothing.

"Senior brother, Senior Yan Fengyue doesn't seem to be there!" Donglin Furen looked at Donglin Chunqiu and said.

"Hey!" Donglin Chunqiu sighed and said, "It seems that we are unlucky!"

"Yes, since that's the case, then we'll leave a letter, hoping that the seniors will come to us after seeing it!" Donglin Leli said to the senior brother Donglin Chunqiu.

"En!" Donglin Chunqiu nodded, and then said, "Senior brother is right. That's all there is to it!"

After speaking, I saw Donglin Chunqiu wave his right hand, and a letter suddenly appeared in his hand.

Immediately, I saw Donglin Chunqiu throw the letter with his right hand, and the letter immediately flew to the table in the thatched house.

Then, the figures of the four brothers flashed and immediately disappeared on Cangwu Mountain.

In another place, on the top of Liequan West Mountain, the three of Lang Wuya, Zining Mink and Qingqiu Ling followed the Phantom of Xuan Ming and followed the shadow, and came to a land temple.

Suddenly, the Phantom turned around and looked around.

And at this moment, the three of them dodged behind the tree in a flash. The three of them thought that they had been discovered by the Phantom of the Mysterious Shadow, and they were puzzled.

Suddenly, I heard the Phantom of the Xuan Ming say, "Suiying, how can you look here?"

The phantom looked around, there were more trees, and although this mountain temple was a little dilapidated, it should still be a good place to clean up, and then said: "It's not bad, it should be able to live here!"

"Well, in that case, let's go pack up and live here first!" said the Phantom of the Shadow to Suiying.

"Okay, you rest on the sidelines, just leave this kind of thing to me!" said Suiying, looking at the Phantom of the Underworld.

"Hehe!" The Phantom of the Xuan Ming smiled, and then said shyly: "I'm really happy to hear your words, but how can I let you do things alone, I'm watching from the sidelines, how embarrassed!"

"Look at the way you look, are you fit for this kind of rough work? I was born to work, and I have the strength. Sui Ying looked at the Phantom of the Shadow and said.

"Hehehe!" the Phantom smiled, and said a little coquettishly, "I don't!

"Alright then!" said Suiying, looking at the Phantom of the Shadow.

After that, the two slowly walked into the land temple and began to get busy.

At this moment, Zining Mink looked at Qingqiu Ling and whispered: "Look at it, people are coquettish, and you don't learn either!"

"Sister Zining, why are you—" Qingqiu Ling looked at Zining Mink, and suddenly his face seemed to be a little hot.

"Am I not right? You dare to say that you have no idea about Lang Wuya?" said Zining Mink, staring at Qingqiu Ling with dead eyes.

"I-" Qingqiu Ling didn't know what to say, denying it wasn't, admitting it wasn't, so she chose to be silent.

And what does silence represent?

The silence meant that there was something in her heart.

In fact, Qingqiu Ling seems to be a little yearning for the life of the pair of men and women, how much he hopes that the woman is him, and the man is the endless wave in front of him.

In fact, at this moment, Qingqiu Ling has basically forgotten her mission in her heart, even if she doesn't forget, from her heart, she doesn't want this kind of conflict to break out between Zhongyuan and Xilin, because she doesn't like to fight with others.

And now after meeting Lang Wuya, her thoughts are very simple, and she always fantasizes that she and Lang Wuya will travel all over the land of Shenzhou, and care about her Venerable, what tasks she has, and what things he does.

Deep down in her heart now, it seems that she really only has the ** with Lang Wuya, and nothing else matters.

"Don't you forget our mission to the Central Plains?" said Zining Mink in a low voice.

"I ......" Qing Qiu Ling didn't know how to answer, so he still chose to be silent.

"Y-what do I say about you?" said the purple marten after a pause of a few seconds.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'll face this matter myself. Qingqiu Ling seemed to be very decisive and said.

Zining Mink looked at Qingqiu Ling and seemed to be a little resolute, and secretly thought in his heart that if he continued, I am afraid that Lang Wuya would know about it, and it was an indisputable fact that Qingqiu Ling fell in love with Lang Wuya.

The power of love is unpredictable, maybe Qingqiu Ling will do anything for love, it is better to plan it, let them be together, and find an opportunity to go back to tell His Holiness what he has seen and heard, and let him decide.

"I know you've fallen in love with the waves, and I don't care about that, but you can't get in the way of my mission. Zining Mink whispered to Qingqiu Ling.

"Yes, but you have to promise me that I can't hurt him!" Qingqiu Ling whispered.

"Okay, but I want you to lead the waves away, and then I'll do what His Holiness has told me!"

"That's no problem!" Qingqiu Ling said.

"Okay, then, I'm leaving, I'll leave the rest to you!" said the purple mink.

"Go ahead, I know what to do!" Qingqiu Ling said.

After speaking, the figure of the purple sable flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the woods.

The hidden masters of the three sects are unwilling to enter the red dust again, and the three sects are in a precarious situation, who will come to save the martial arts? Lang Wuya and the other three investigate the phantom of the Xuan Nether, and Zining Mink leaves halfway, what will Lang Wuya think? Qingqiu Ling is really in love with Lang Wuya, will they have results in the deep hostile camp? If you want to know the wonderful results, please continue to pay attention to the next chapter.

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