After passing through the book, he will be a backer for the poor villain

Chen Sheng was also surprised. He didn't expect Xuan Qing to be indifferent on weekdays. He couldn't even say a word. Such a person would stand up to support him, not to mention that he had never called him a senior brother.

At this moment, Chen Sheng smiled at Xuan Qing with embarrassment and said:

"Many... Thank you, brother, for making the rescue."

Xuan Qing glanced at him blankly: "They are all the head of the Wushan sect, why are they so useless?"

"What, what?" Chen Sheng's eyes widened, and when he realized it, he blushed and his neck thickened.

"I was ordered in the face of danger. Do you know that when the disciples of the Wushan Sect come, I will return this token!" He is still just a young apprentice. no.

Xuan Qing didn't answer Chen Sheng's words, and paid the money to the boss neatly.

It was good luck to find these two rooms.

For the first time, Chen Sheng felt that Xuan Qing was not that unkind, so he tentatively pointed at Xuan Qing and Qin Chao:

"The three of us live in one room?" After all, Chu Xihe's status is too noble, so he can't condescend to share a room with others.

Xuan Qing refused without hesitation.

"You and Qin Chao are in the same room, and I and..." He looked at Chu Xihe as he spoke. There were many people in the inn, and he changed his words:

"I share a room with Mr. Chu."

Chen Sheng's jaw dropped from Xuan Qing's bold speech.

Chu Xihe had no objection, and went upstairs after explaining a few words. After driving for several days, she was covered in dust and felt extremely uncomfortable. Xuanqing followed closely behind and went upstairs.

"Is the sect leader pampering him a bit too much?" After Chen Sheng was shocked, he threw his arm at the calm Qin Chao beside him and complained.

Qin Chao: "Stop worrying about your snacks, you've been yelling and crying all the time that you're hungry, aren't you hungry now?"

If he wasn't hungry, it was obvious that he was too hungry. Chen Sheng asked the boss for food again. There were many people in the inn, most of them were monks, but he was a bit dull and couldn't tell which sects they belonged to.

"Master, the two monks who quarreled with Chen Sheng today are disciples of the Yunxiao Sect. The Wushan Sect was destroyed, and so many people were attracted in a short period of time..."

Chu Xihe took a sip of tea to soothe his throat.

"It's for the magic weapon."

The sect of immortals was not as strong as it seemed on the surface. At the beginning, the Wushan faction guarded the artifact, which caused great dissatisfaction. However, the artifact was in Wushan territory, and the Wushan faction was so powerful that gradually no one thought about it.

Now it has caused turmoil again, and I am afraid it will be difficult to calm down for a while.

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "Guest officer, do you want to eat first or take a bath?"

Chu Xihe put down the cup, and replied, "Let's bring the hot water up first." Their cultivation base has already survived bigu, and it's okay to be hungry for a while, but he will really die if he doesn't take a bath.

"Okay, wait a moment!" Xiaoer replied.

Xuan Qing thought for a while and then asked: "Since the artifact cannot be used privately, then it doesn't matter who guards it. Why does the Xianmen take so much effort to fight for it?"

Chu Xihe shook his head and explained: "Things are not that simple. The status of the sect guarding the artifacts in the fairy sect will also change, and other fairy sects will give financial subsidies at the beginning of each year, which can be spirit stones, fairy grasses, or beasts. Nuclei and so on... In this way, the fairy gate guarding the artifact will develop rapidly."

So that was the case, Xuan Qing nodded thoughtfully, and there was another knock on the door.

"Guest officer, here comes the hot water for you."

It was only then that Xuanqing realized that Chu Xihe wanted to take a bath.

"Master...you wash first, I'll go downstairs to prepare meals."

Just now the boss saw Xuan Qing coming downstairs, and immediately went up to greet him: "Eh? My guest, someone just left the superior room of Tianzihao, do you still want it?"

"No, prepare me the best wine and food in your shop."

After speaking, Xuanqing took a piece of silver and threw it to the boss. The boss happily accepted the money. He is really a generous guest officer, and his clothes are also extraordinary. I hope I can stay for two more days.

Xuan Qing found a seat to drink tea, and the people next to him were discussing the tragedy of the Wushan School.

"This time the Wushan faction is looking for the enemy, have you heard?"

The other monk obviously didn't believe it, and said in surprise: "Seeking revenge? But wasn't the Wushan faction killed by the demons? If you want to talk about enmity with the demons, Tianqing Peak is probably the first to bear the brunt."

"You don't even look at the one at Tianqing Peak, even the Demon Lord Xuanyan has been sealed, the remaining two protectors don't dare to go to Tianqing Peak to make trouble..."

"Ai ai!" Just now, the second child put the rag on his shoulder, and talked to those few people.

"The pursuit of revenge you just mentioned, I do know something about the secret past. Do you remember what happened to the Liuli Sect 20 years ago? The entire sect died tragically overnight. I heard that the head of the Liuli Sect was also heartbroken..."

Xuan Qing listened to it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, as if all these reasons were unreasonable, the extermination of the family was not for the sake of the magic weapon, and seeking revenge could not find the enemy.

I just said that the heads of the two sects and sects were all heartbroken. Xuanqing remembered what happened in Yunzhou City, but the fox demon is already dead. ?

After Xiao Er prepared the food and wine, Xuan Qing estimated the time to go upstairs, he stood at the door and carefully knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Chu Xihe was already fully dressed, but his black hair was loose and still a little damp. The Tianzi size room was large, and even had a separate bathing place. At this moment, the room was filled with mist.

Xuan Qing put the wine and dishes in his hands on the table one by one, poured another glass of peach blossom wine, the wine was mellow, Chu Xi shook his clothes and said:

"Xiaoer has already changed the water, you go wash it."

"Yes." Xuan Qing replied, turned around and walked towards the back room.

He took off his clothes and soaked in the water, most of the exhaustion dissipated, there seemed to be traces of cold plum smell left in the tub, thinking that the master was also bathing here just now, leaning against the wall of the tub just like him , Xuan Qinghong's ears were stained red.

He kept telling himself in his heart not to think wildly, not to think wildly.

Xuan Qing soon came out from the back room. Chu Xihe glanced at him and saw that his complexion was rosy, as if he had been steamed by the mist.

"Let me help Master tie his hair."

Xuan Qing naturally detoured around Chu Xi and behind him, brushed up the loose black hair, and ran her fingers through the long, soft hair with a hint of coolness.

Pulling up her beautiful hair bun, Xuanqing took out a white jade hairpin from the Qiankun bag. It was crystal clear and carved with exquisite plum blossom patterns. .

At this moment, the hairpin is firmly inserted into the crown.

Chu Xihe looked at the hairpin from the bronze mirror, it was very delicate and beautiful, and the shiny luster seemed to have been played with for a long time.

"Is this for me?"

The movements of Xuan Qing's hands froze, then hummed, and seemed to be afraid that Chu Xihe would not like it, and hurriedly added:

"I think it's very suitable for Master, it looks good."

Chu Xihe lowered his eyelids, and laughed suddenly: "I like it very much, you have a heart." Who doesn't like to receive gifts, and he really likes this hairpin.

After tea and dinner, the two discussed again, and finally they really figured out a little bit of clues.

The story started 20 years ago, when the Liuli School was listed as one of the Twelve Great Immortal Sects. At that time, the Wushan School was only a small sect and did not make it into the list. Later, the Liuli School was suddenly wiped out overnight. , Wushan School took this opportunity to successfully squeeze into the Twelve Immortal Gates.

Afterwards, the Wushan faction developed rapidly. In just a few years, its strength increased greatly, and the sect also took on a new look. Slowly, the reputation spread, and then the miracle was discovered in Wushan. Supplies from other fairy gates.

Could it be that Liuli School's Miemen is related to Wushan School?

Xu Mingjiao, the only survivor of the Liuli Sect, now runs an inn in Yunzhou City. She is only a Jindan cultivator, and she can't pose any threat to a fairy sect like the Wushan Sect.

unless……

Xu Mingjiao has been pretending.

These are just guesses, and they still need to be verified. It can only be said that the Wushan faction was wiped out, it is definitely not that simple.

Chu Xihe rubbed the center of his brows, and said a little tiredly, "Forget it, maybe tomorrow when I meet the disciples of the Wushan Sect, I will have other discoveries."

Everything just started.

Xuan Qing thoughtfully put her hands on Chu Xi and her shoulders and massaged them lightly. The technique was very good, and the force was neither light nor heavy.

After a while, Chu Xihe pressed the hand on his shoulder and said, "Okay, let's rest."

Xuan Qing nodded, and spread the bed quickly with his hands and feet. When paying the bill, he specially asked Xiao Er to bring more blankets, it seems that the master is quite satisfied.

The moonlight was clear and light, and the wind was cold outside the window. I could hear the sound of branches being snapped. I wondered if the windows were not closed tightly, and the room was not very warm all the time.

Chu Xihe turned over, and subconsciously tightened the quilt around her body. It was a good guest room, but it was still very ordinary.

Xuan Qing asked softly: "Master, is it cold?"

Of course it's cold, Changzhou's geographical location is relatively north, and this place is much colder than Tianqing Peak. Even in bed, Chu Xi and his hands and feet are still cold, but he thinks he can bear it, otherwise it is too hypocritical some.

Finally, he said two words coldly: "No problem."

A warm and firm body was pressed against her, and her back began to become hot. Chu Xihe's eyes shrank from the heat, and someone hugged her waist. Xuanqing buried her head in Chu Xihe's shoulder, like a clinging human. of large pets.

Chu Xihe's heart was soft, and he couldn't help turning over and hugging him. Xuan Qing seemed to have not expected it, his body froze, his eyes were hot, and after he realized it, he carefully put his head on Chu Xihe's chest .

It was late at night, and the room was very quiet, only shallow breathing could be heard.

Chu Xi looked at the disciple in front of him with lowered eyes, but Xuan Qing raised his head as if he had sensed it, and their eyes met in the bright moonlight.

Those were the purest pair of eyes he had ever seen, bright and deep, as if he could see the soul through them.

Chu Xihe stared blankly, absurd thoughts popped up in his brain, he actually wanted to kiss her just now.

Xuan Qing also seemed to be under a spell, raising her head tremblingly, leaving a warm and delicate touch on Chu Xi and her chin.

Both of them are like waking up from a big dream.

Xuan Qing came back to his senses and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. The flustered Liushen Wuzhu, his fingers tightly gripping the quilt trembled slightly. He actually kissed the master just now, he kissed the master...

It was Chu Xihe who let go of Xuanqing's waist first. He could clearly feel Xuanqing's stiff back like a stone. Finally, Chu Xihe said as calmly as possible:

"What, but miss your mother?"

It took Xuanqing a while to hum.

Chu Xi and his own minds were also in a mess, and they didn't speak again.

He has lived for more than [-] years, so he naturally knows the reason for the impulsiveness just now. He keeps comforting himself, maybe the two of them have been together in the bamboo house for a long time, or the atmosphere just now was too warm. In short, it was a misunderstanding. Remind yourself that Xuan Qing has grown up now, and she can't sleep on the same bed hugging each other like before.

If this kind of thing happens again, how should he be a teacher.

Sober all night.