Master, let's not make an appointment

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A small two-story wooden building with carved beams and painted columns stands in the mountains. Behind the pavilion, there is a carefully designed small garden. The artificial mountains and streams in the big flower garden are very beautiful.

Finally walked to the gate of the courtyard.

With a cold face, Qingchen put Hu Nong's body down.Put away the celestial sword and walk into the small courtyard with a single gate. In the middle of the small courtyard is a path paved with white jade. On both sides of the path are planted a large blue flower, swaying gracefully with the breeze, mixed with a green flower. A quiet fragrance, inhale deeply and instantly be full of vitality.

Along the winding path, after a while, I saw a two-story wooden house. This wooden house is very exquisite, with exquisite patterns carved on the whole body.

"Don't be stupid!" Qingchen couldn't help it, and let out a low voice.

"Oh." Hu Nong touched the corner of his mouth.Obediently followed behind Qingchen.

"Elder Yuan Hong!" Qing Chen approached the door and knocked on it.

"Elder Yuan Hong?" Qing Chen frowned, and probed into the room with his spiritual sense.

In the room, Yuan Hong was lying on a soft bed, sleeping very soundly. He was so tired just now, he had been listening for a long time. . .The nonsense of those cultivators. . . .

"Yuanhong!!" Qingchen called again impatiently.

"Yes... who is it?" Yuan Hong turned sideways with his eyes blindfolded.

"I'm Qingchen. You open the door..." Qingchen gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to push the door and enter.This Yuan Hong is really. . . .Doesn't he feel tired after sleeping all day?

Hearing that it was the Elder Qingchen who had a cold face all day long, Yuan Hong got up in fright and quickly rinsed himself with the cold water in the morning.

After tidying up, he opened the door and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Elder Qingchen. I don't know what made Elder Qingchen come here in person?"

At this time, Hu Nong stood up from behind Qingchen.

The Yuan Hong in front of him was still as cute as before, with black and white eyes, long eyelashes, baby fat cheeks, and short fat hands.

"I've seen Master Yuan Hong." Hu Nong smiled lightly and bowed.

"Eh? Who are you?" Yuan Hong stared at Yuan Yuan's eyes, and looked at the smiling woman in front of him with some astonishment.

"I am the disciple of the spiritual test at the Fairy Fairy Conference. I have heard of the reputation of Elder Yuan Hong, and I want to worship Elder Yuan Hong as my teacher!" Hu Nong ignored his shyness, and only wanted to restore his own skills in his heart to serve the more than 2000 people. The low-ranking disciples took revenge.

"This..." Yuan Hong looked at Qing Chen with a dark face in bewilderment.

"Elder Yuan Hong's reputation spread far and wide, it's really gratifying!" Qing Chen glanced at Hu Nong coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. . .

Yuan Hong blushed, not knowing which play the two of them were playing. . .

"Elder Yuan Hong! Please accept me as an apprentice!" Hu Nong saw Yuan Hong was hesitant, and suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.

When Qingchen gritted his silver teeth, he was so angry that he was hurt internally!

"Here...don't be like this...get up quickly~~" Yuan Hong pouted his pink lips, puffed out his white cheeks, very annoyed. "I promise you it is..."

"Thank you, master!!" Hu Nong ignored Qingchen's sharp eyes that were about to pierce his body, and kowtowed to Yuan Hong again.

"But... I don't know anything..." Yuan Hong fiddled with his fingers anxiously, his round eyes looked terrified.

"Forehead..."

"Heh..." Qingchen stood aside, watching coldly.

"Anyway, you can practice by yourself. There is a spiritual spring in the back garden. I have a book here for you to read first." Yuan Hong scratched the back of his head and pulled out a book from his portable space. Guza.

"Thank you, Master!" Hu Nong's eyes lit up, and he held Yuan Hong's fat little hand excitedly.

"No thanks, no thanks!" σ( ° △ °|||)︴Yuan Hong sweated profusely. . .I can't bear the affection of such a stranger.

"Then can I come over tomorrow?" Hu Nong couldn't wait, the lack of skills kept her awake at night.

"Of course, you can do it anytime." Yuan Hong stared blankly at the anxious woman, not understanding how someone likes to practice so much. . .Kung fu can't be eaten as a meal. . .

"Thank you, master!!" Hu Nong affectionately held his soft little hand.

"Are you addicted to the drug?" Qing Chen walked up to Hu Nong and said, gnashing his teeth in Hu Nong's ear.

Hu Nong blushed, and tremblingly let go of Yuan Hong's fat little hand.

Then the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Qingchen left Yuan Hongfeng with Hu Nong.

At this time, the gloomy afternoon turned into a bleak dusk. .

Night fell. . .

got windy. .

The violent wind swirled the branches and leaves and danced wildly, and the white robe stretched by the wind made a fluttering sound.

The dim setting sun could not shine into the dark and quiet valley, and even the stream seemed dark and quiet. . .

On the fairy sword, Qingchen clasped Hu Nong's waist tightly with one hand.

Being hugged from behind by Qingchen in such an intimate posture, Hu Nong couldn't help his heart throbbing, and his whole body became weak.

After a while, Qingchen's hoarse voice rang in Hu Nong's ear: "Oh, I really underestimated you."

Hu Nong ignored Qing Chen's almost mocking tone, and moved his head a little further away.

"It turned out to be for the spiritual spring..." Qingchen's eyes were burning, and an intriguing smile filled his cold face.But there was no smile in the depths of his eyes.

Hu Nong could feel the scorching breath from Qingchen, and she couldn't avoid the scorching heat, so she could only shrug her shoulders pretending not to care: "I want to cultivate immortality."

Qingchen tightened Hu Nong's waist, feeling Hu Nong's warm body temperature.He closed his eyes and suppressed the unwillingness in his heart: "Then you should cultivate immortals well..."

Hu Nong's breathing was disturbed by Qingchen's tightening of his waist, and his body collapsed.

"Don't move around!!" Qingchen's voice was hoarse, touching people's hearts in the dim valley. .

"Take it easy..." Hu Nong clasped Qing Chen's hand that was holding his waist.

There is only a thin cloth between the two, and even the body temperature can be felt. . .

Qingchen's scorching breath seemed to be getting heavier. . .

☆、Chapter 48

Everything is in vain.

Qing Chen, who was breathing more and more heavily, closed his eyes, and it took a while before he regained his composure. .No more pressure on Hu Nong. .Just straightened up backwards. .No more talking. .

at this time

The bright moon is like a wheel, and the cold silver light glides across the starry sky to vent down, and is reflected on the empty Qingchen Peak. A pool of clear springs halfway up the mountain is also illuminated by the moonlight, sparkling stars, very beautiful.

Qingchen, who was flying with a sword, raised her head to look at the moon, the beautiful moonlight was reflected on her face, a pair of stern eyes revealed a sad soft light, then she lowered her head, looking at the front silently, the masseter muscles of her jaw tightened tense.

Hu Nong's heart tightened, as Qingchen suddenly gave up.

"You go back first!" Yu Jian went to Qingchi in the middle of the mountain, Qingchen spit out such a sentence, and then swiped his right hand to set an enchantment for Qingchi.

Hu Nong's body froze there, standing there like a stone sculpture.

"The wooden house is right in front, you can walk there in a few steps. I want to bathe quietly by myself." Qing Chen said very plainly, but the masseter muscles on his face trembled.

Hu Nong can feel the obvious anger hidden in Qingchen's mood.

"I won't bother you..."

"Really?" Qingchen sneered, yes, fooling around doesn't look like himself at all. .Do this to your biological sister. . .deep. . .Harsh hope. .

After finishing speaking, Qingchen ignored him, pretending that he didn't see the living being fooled.Gently unbuttoning the farm button, the white fairy gown slid down the curve of the skin onto the stone pier beside the clear pool.

Hu Nong was stunned for a moment, and the end of his brow trembled almost inaudibly.

Watching the silky body slide into the water. . . .

Hu Nong hugged his body tightly, he couldn't believe that Qing Chen was so frankly sliding into the clear pool in front of his eyes. . . .