140 Friendship

Yao Ling and Feng Chuan are immersed in the sweet world of two people and don't know what everyone is playing in the square. In this Sifan cave where nothing is unreasonable, the silver umbrella dance will naturally not be as simple as the umbrella jellyfish dancing in circles--

Of course there are dances, but what is more attractive is the after-the-go program after watching the dance. Qingyu stood under the stage and watched Yan Qingdu, Wu Lingchun and Chu Yunshen put on special clothes on the stage and dressed up as crabs, fish and shrimps to amuse everyone. She almost laughed and burst into tears.

Even Xia Gulin rarely saw the Qingyu case laughing so forgetful. He also laughed with relief. If you can see your beloved smile and forget the troubles of the past, even if it is only this short moment, it will not be a waste of time in the South China Sea.

"Is Qing'er thirsty? How about I buy some berries for you to quench your thirst? Xia Gu asked. Qingyu nodded with tears of laughter in his eyes. As soon as Xia Gulin walked away, the Qingyu case looked back on the stage. The performance of Wu Lingchun and others was over. They went off the stage to change their clothes one after another. At the stage, there was only the conversation and all kinds of noise.

Qingyu's smile made him have a stomachache. With this gap, it can just calm down the heart that is so excited that it almost jumps out. However, she found that the man next to her had always been very quiet. Just now, Wu Lingchun's performance was so interesting that she didn't hear him laugh at all.

It is Mu Husha. The Qingyu case looked at it quietly. He just stared at the empty stage, and his mind seemed to be wandering far away. What's wrong with your eyes so godless? Are you still worried about the defeat of Qixi Festival during the chaos of sinking fish?

What a fairy gunman? It's just a hearsay about adding oil and vinegar to impose a meeting. According to the Qingyu case, Mu Husha is just a child with excellent qualifications but a simple mind and no experience in the world. He didn't understand the sinisterness of people. Unexpectedly, he came to such a dangerous place as far away as Sifan Dongtian for the first time down the mountain. I really don't know what his master thinks.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see Xia Gulin coming back. The onlookers under the stage gradually dispersed, leaving only the Qingyu case and Mu Husha.

"It's still early for the next performance. How about we go somewhere else and sit down first?"

The Qingyu case rarely takes the initiative to invite others. Perhaps because this teenager also came from Yuxu Palace, the Qingyu case always feels that he is inexplicably kind of kindness. Perhaps that's not the reason. The sect that swept her out of the door without mercy has long been cordial.

Mu Husha was obedient and raised his head with agility. He looked at the Qingyu case for a long time before he nodded in a trance. The two tacitly walked to the front of the trace sand cave, which is located on the edge of the square. It is quiet and you can see the lively and happy scene. You can not only talk about your mind, but also don't feel abandoned by the world at the same time.

"A lot of things have happened in the past few days." Mu Husha said first, "I didn't expect that the first time I left the teacher, I gained so much insight. What an unforgettable experience."

Mu Husha said, recalling what had happened in his mind in the past few days: not long after his debut, he was knocked on his buttocks with a epee by the old man He Xichao. Now that he had been recognized by the woman dressed as a man at that time. After that, he spoke wildly to Qixi in the Shenyu Palace and suffered a raid, but he was still lucky. He was rescued by Mr. Hong; then, he was inexplicably involved in the six princes and his party, watching them care for each other and giving everything for each other...

At that time, Nan Gezi used his thin body as crisp as glass to support the protective fortress for his companions; Xiao Fengchuan and Yao Ling knew that they were invincible, but they were brave enough to face such a powerful and terrible enemy as Qixi; the Qingyu case was willing to risk the danger that the soul could not return to return to the body and took the soul skill as Wulingchun. After healing and success, the tired smile at the corners of his mouth was completely gratified and happy...

What a bunch of weirdos, a bunch of idiots. Don't they have themselves in their eyes? I only think about the people around me, guard what I want to protect, and don't care about my life and death at all.

Responsibility, courage, determination... It seems that she has a lot to learn. From these people, she actually saw what she had never experienced in Yuxu Palace for more than a decade.

That kind of beautiful bond may be the so-called "friendship".

Whether it is the six princes with the belief of killing demons and demons, or the distant spirit from the Immortal Cultivation School in the City, whether their ideals are realized or not, in this tortuous and charming journey, they have harvested the most important thing, that is, each other.

"Senior Qingyu, we will also be separated soon." Mu Husha said, and suddenly saw two big fish swimming side by side. This fish swims with no one else, but it should be peaceful. He stopped near the Qingyu case, but held two conch in his hand. He blinked his big eyes and looked at the Qingyu case, and then at Mu Husha. His fleshy little hand stretched forward and put the two conch under the Qingyu case and Mu Husha's nose.

So this little devil is here to deliver wine to the two of them? Qingyu smiled and couldn't call him a "bear child" now. The child became more and more sensible. Although he still didn't speak, he seemed to understand everything in his heart.

"Thank you, Taiping." The two took the wine separately, and Ying Taiping immediately swam away on the Pisces.

Let's have a drink together for the last time. Tomorrow, we will go back...

Mu Husha looked at the clear wine, and suddenly there was something as crystal clear as wine in his eyes. Why are you suddenly a little reluctant? Are you reluctant to part with this joy, or are you reluctant to part with these people?

"Senior Qingyu, I don't know if we have a chance to see each other this time." Mu Husha quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. I remember that the master said that there are many people who have only one fate in their lives. After getting together once, they will never have a chance to see each other again. Goodbye, it's the eternal secret.

"If it's predestined, I'll see you again." The Qingyu case gently took a sip of wine. She is still as calm and calm as usual. But this nest wine is getting more and more bitter.

"Hee hee, it doesn't matter. One day I can also go out to explore the world, and I will definitely come to you then. When my shooting skills are as good as my brother, even if I go to the ends of the earth, the master will no longer care about me.

After saying the last word, I realized that I had missed the beans. Mu Husha smiled awkwardly at the Qingyu case. It was so obvious that the Qingyu case was so **. Instead of being stared at by her suspicion, it was better to make it easy. Mu Husha scratched his head and said, "Actually... This time I stole my brother's invitation and sneaked out without telling the master... Mu Husha is my brother, he is the real fairy gunman. I'm just his sister, and his shooting is much worse - there is no famous Liu Yingxi at present..."

He - she is not Mu Husha? Is it just the little sister who stole the name of her brother to come out of the game? The Qingyu case smiled gently, and it was really the little girl's heart. In this way, she just looked sad. Maybe she was just worried about how to explain to her brother and how to explain to the master after she went back.

Master...Master...

The smile of the Qingyu case was frozen in his mouth. Master? Is Liu Yingxi's master the head? Brother Yuwei is deceased, and Yuxu Palace has indeed selected a new head... But I don't know which old friend it is. Don't ask, okay.

After thinking about it, he didn't ask, but he asked, "Your master, are you very strict with you?"

Such a question may be just about Liu Yingxi, not about the teacher who no longer has any meaning.

"Ah... Master? It's okay. The world knows that Yuwei's real cultivation is profound, young and powerful. In the eyes of our disciples, he is even more unfathomable..." As Liu Yingxi said, he stroked his chin. It seemed that the head master was furious and shivered all over his body. Her panic was not as scary as the Qingyu case next to her. She bit her lips tightly and tried to calm herself down. Liu Yingxi just said that she couldn't calm down in any case.

Master...Yuwei Zhenren?

How can it be!

Brother Yuwei, wasn't he buried in the Dead Mountain more than half a month ago? But listening to the meaning of Liu Yingxi, he seems to be still alive! He is still the head of Yuxu Palace!

Impossible... At that time, she watched with her own eyes that Yuwei was buried by the collapsed Dead Mountain. The destructive power of heaven and earth could never be resisted even by his cultivation!

But he is... still alive?

Or is what Liu Yingxi said false? She may not be a disciple of Yuxu at all, otherwise how could she not even know such a big event as the head fairy?

No. That's not the case.

What you really don't know is the Qingyu case. After returning from the Dead Spirit Mountain, she has never heard of any news about the death of the head of the Yuxu Palace or the selection of a new head. All the facts about "Yuwei is dead" are just her own inferences and guesses!

If... if Brother Yuwei is not dead, then she saw with her own eyes, who was the person buried in the Dead Mountain...

"Bang Lang." The green jade hand shook, and the conch with half the wine slipped off her hand. The wine fell to the ground, and the wine spilled her all over her skirt. Liu Yingxi didn't know what was wrong with the Qingyu case. She was stunned and seemed to completely forget to take out her handkerchief to wipe it.

"Senior, I, let's go back quickly and change our dresses." Liu Yingxi suggested that it would be useless to wipe it with a handkerchief if it was so wet like this. Why did the Qingyu case make such a gaffe? Did she just say something she shouldn't have said?

Liu Yingxi naturally didn't know that her master was the brother of the Qingyu case, and he didn't know that the two of them had old - old love and old hatred. Just then, a man came towards them with a berry bag in his hand. It was Xia Gulin.

This berry was delivered a little late.

He looked at the Qingyu case and saw her wet skirt. He turned to Liu Yingxi again, and he couldn't see any expression on his paralyzed face.

"Well, that, you talk first, I'll go first..."

Liu Yingxi is so knowledgeable that she leaves the two alone. When she went far away, Xia Gu approached the Qingyu case and put the bag of berries on the bench.

"I heard it all." He turned his back to the Qingyu case and said, "What's your question?"