Among the six elders of Jianmen in Tianshan, the one in white is called Baiyang, the one in purple is called Ziying, and the one in green is called Luliu...

Xiao Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not question Bai Yang's eloquent talk.

Ever since he heard Bai Yang explain the difference between a "swordsmith" and a "blacksmith", he has clearly realized that many "common senses" do not apply in this world.

A moment ago, Xiao Qingchen asked: Master, what should I do next?

At the next moment, Bai Yang tossed his braids, and took Xiao Qingchen who had finished grooming to go out excitedly.

"Ah Zi—"

In this compartment, Bai Yang ran over with a loud voice.

Over there, a man in his forties in a dark purple double-breasted robe slowly opened his hands, and a cloud of gray and white mist flew into his arms with a whoosh.

Xiao Qingchen stood not far from the two of them with complicated emotions, looking at the sky from afar...

If Bai Yang is an old urchin who is off-line, nagging, and innocent, then Ziying is...the incarnation of the thousand-year-old ice, even if she is a fairy, her face will always be number [-]...with no expression on her face, only When facing Bai Yang, his eyes will be a little softer.

"Ah Zi, you lied to me, Yi Kong hasn't become smart at all..."

"..."

"He woke up this morning and even forgot who he was... and his face was so bad..."

"..."

"Ah Zi, has the medicine you gave me expired? Or..."

"..."

Xiao Qingchen returned to his senses faintly, glanced sympathetically at Zi Ying who was being shaken vigorously by Bai Yang's neck, and let out a long breath.

Yikong is really "lucky for three lives" to have such a master.But in comparison, as such a wonderful lover, Zi Ying...is even more pitiful.

After a while, Bai Yang finally got tired of the quarrel, and the miracle is that Zi Ying didn't say a word during the whole process, looking at someone who was playing with her temper, her eyes were as gentle and tolerant as water.

Vaguely, Xiao Qingchen faintly evoked a smile. Because of Ling Han, he almost despaired of "love". Love between the same sex is like walking barefoot on a narrow road full of thorns and with no future in sight. seam path...

The "love" that may disappear at any time is frightening.

But at this moment, seeing the sympathy between Bai Yang and Zi Ying, Xiao Qingchen felt a little envious besides blessing silently.

"Wing Kong?"

Unknowingly, Zi Ying had already walked in front of Xiao Qingchen, her voice was mellow and deep, with a faint hint of kindness.

Xiao Qingchen hesitated for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and was hesitant about how to address Zi Ying, but the other party took the lead and said: "Go to the dining hall."

As soon as the words fell, Ziying turned around and walked to the other side.

Xiao Qingchen frowned, speechless.Bai Yang, on the other hand, stepped forward with a wicked smile on his face, grabbed his arm, curled his lips and said, "My dear student, your teacher's wife is really shy, don't worry about him, scoff, is he the only one who can pretend to be deep? I can do it too." ..."

Teacher...mother?Xiao Qingchen couldn't stop laughing, but looking at Zi Ying's faintly twitching back, could it be that he was internally hurt by Bai Yang's unrestrained mouth?

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