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"Zhang Yanqing!!" Before the person arrived, Zhen Potian's voice came first.

It was Hua Sixi who came.

Her voice is the loudest in the entire Shu Mountain.

Zhang Yanqing sat in the bamboo grove, with a table, a piano, and a cup of tea, to pass the time leisurely, for many years, it was here.

Hearing the sound, he first raised his eyes to glance at the sky, and then found that his slender fingertips were plucking at the strings, and a wave of sound mixed with powerful spiritual power popped out from his fingertips.

Yinlang turned into a wind blade and knocked down Hua Sixi who was flying with the sword above.

"Master!" Seeing this, a group of disciples made an emergency landing.

Hua Sixi fell to the ground and fell straight in front of Zhang Yanqing, her round body forcefully smashing a hollow in the ground.

"Ouch... Ouch..." She let out a groan with a painful expression, rubbed her buttocks and got up, complaining, "Brother, what are you doing? Are you trying to throw me to death?"

Zhang Yanqing stopped Qin Yin, looked down at her, and said in a low voice: "There is no respect for the eyes."

"Hmph..." Hua Sixi sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea that Zhang Yanqing had drunk, and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, first put the tea in your palace." Only a little monster was caught...it made me so mad!"

Zhang Yanqing frowned: "How?"

Hua Sixi slapped the table to stand up, stepped on the desk, and said angrily: "What's wrong? It almost ate up all my Helaifeng!"

Zhang Yanqing's gaze sank, and he stared coldly at her leg that was stepping on the table, as if he wanted to chop off her leg.

Hua Sixi was stunned for a moment, but she realized it later.I am used to playing wild in Helai Peak, but I forgot the rules when I came to Yuanyang Palace.

She restrained her bold movements, lowered her voice a few degrees, shrank her neck in discomfort, and said:

"Why are you looking at me so fiercely? You can go and see for yourself... My Helai Peak is in ruins, it's all done by that little monster you raised."

Zhang Yanqing looked sideways at a rockery on the right, and shouted: "Come out."

Led by Fu Xiaosi, the young boys hiding behind the rockery jumped out one by one, and stood neatly beside Zhang Yanqing.

Fu Xiaosi hugged Longlong and said timidly: "Master...Master..."

Longlong in his arms was still belching, as if he was choking, his little face turned purple, and he was writhing uncomfortably in Fu Xiaosi's arms.

When Hua Sixi saw Longlong, she was furious, wishing to slash him with a sword: "Brother, just tell me what to do about this matter."

Zhang Yanqing looked at Fu Xiaosi and stretched out his hand: "Give me Long'er."

Fu Xiaosi reluctantly handed it over.

But Longlong has caused such a catastrophe, He Laifeng will definitely not let it go, there is no guarantee that he will be punished, the worst thing is to throw it away.

During the time spent with it, the young boys all had feelings for it, and no one was willing to let it go.

"Master..." Fu Xiaosi circled Longlong a little tighter, and Longlong in his arms didn't know what happened, and kept hiccupping and laughing at him, calling him in a childish voice: "Senior brother..."

Fu Xiaosi pursed his lips, and knelt down suddenly: "Master, Longlong didn't do it on purpose. It was because the disciple didn't close the cage tightly yesterday... Then, Longlong ran out. If Master wants to punish...just punish him." Sis is all right..."

"I was wrong too!" Shen Donglan stood up and knelt beside him, and then all the young boys knelt down one by one, begging for punishment from Zhang Yanqing: "Master, please punish."

Hua Sixi sneered: "Little bastards, what's the matter? Afraid I'll eat it?"

The teenagers shook their heads.

Zhang Yanqing was a little helpless, and his tone became more gentle, and said: "Give it to me first. It eats too much, so it has to be induced to vomit, otherwise it will hurt its life."

"..." Fu Xiaosi was stunned for a moment, and looked down at Longlong. Sure enough, he saw that something was wrong with him, his little face was flushed purple, and his pupils were a little dizzy.

He reluctantly handed Longlong over.

Zhang Yanqing hugged it, picked up its calf, hung it upside down in the air, and then patted its bulging belly heavily.

There was only one sound: "Oh..."

It spit out a lot of messy things from its mouth like a flood, and piled up into a hill.

Tables, chairs, benches, doors, windows, tiles and walls, there is nothing that can't be eaten, and the stomach is like a bottomless pit, which can't be filled.

"..." The disciples were stunned.

After it finished vomiting, Zhang Yanqing threw it on the ground, and said to Hua Sixi, "Calculate the losses of Helai Peak and make a list for me."

"It's not enough to just pay." Hua Sixi picked up Longlong on the ground, and hit it twice on the buttocks, making it stunned: "Today it can eat my Helaifeng, maybe when Cannibalism."

Zhang Yanqing: "It's not evil."

Hua Sixi frowned: "Brother...couldn't you forget that Chang Su suffered from the pain of breaking his leg a hundred years ago? Isn't that what the monster dragon did? I really can't figure it out, why do you still want to raise such a monster with a strong sense of evil?" monster."

"Enough." A dusty memory was uncovered.

Zhang Yanqing suddenly became agitated, her eyes were red, and her breathing became rough: "I said, don't mention that matter again."

Hua Sixi couldn't hold back her mouth, she wanted to refute everything, and the more she spoke, the more she spoke, "Why can't I mention it? I'm doing it for your own good! Senior brother's heart is still..."

"Shut up!!" Zhang Yanqing suddenly slapped the table and stood up, the turbid air in the chest churned, rushed to the top, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on Wuxinqin.

"Master... senior brother..." "Master!"

The anxious voices of Hua Sixi and his disciples sounded at the same time.

Zhang Yanqing was trembling with anger.

Hua Sixi's eyes turned red unconsciously.

Maybe it was because Zhang Yanqing didn't expect to react so excitedly, her whole heart was trembling with fright, what she just said, she immediately regretted.

Zhang Yanqing glared at her, snatched Longlong from her hand, said in a low voice, "There will be no next time. If someone is discussing a hundred years..." After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said: " Seal the mountain for half a year and expel Shushan."

After saying that, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked away with a calm face.

"Expel...expel?" The disciples of the younger generation didn't know what happened, they only knew that Zhang Yanqing was really angry, and they were all terrified.

Hua Sixi stood up in shock, her eyes were full of fear and wronged, afraid that she was almost expelled from Shushan just now, and felt wronged by Zhang Yanqing for attacking her for the first time.

Sitting down as a disciple of Yuanrong.

She is the most favored among the thirteen people.

Zhang Yanqing never reprimanded her loudly.

Now, being murdered by him, I feel sore with grievances.

Thinking about it, she blew her nose, her expression changed, she pointed at the disciples of Yuanyang Hall, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to tell what happened today, you know? Whoever wants to tell, I will cut his tongue!"

The teenagers quickly lowered their heads: "Yes!"

Since then, Yuanyang Hall has fallen into silence for almost a year.This year, Zhang Yanqing has been practicing in seclusion and never came out again.

When I come out again, it is the time when Shushan welcomes winter and worships the ancestors.

Zhang Yanqing opened the door-sealing stone in thin clothes, and stood at the entrance of the cave, the outside was already covered with snow,

In front of the cave where he retreated, there were many fruits and fruit stones, as well as animal corpses and remains, some of which were rotten and smelly, forming a pile of stinky hills.

It seems that someone comes here often.

"Master." A clear voice sounded.

A handsome young man wearing a fox fur came from a distance from the bamboo forest, came to him, handed the fox fur, and said: "It is almost time to worship the ancestors, my disciple guessed that you are going to come out."

Zhang Yanqing took it, put it on her shoulders, pointed at a pile of hills on the ground, and said in a low voice, "You sent it here?"

Fu Xiaosi shook his head: "No. It's Longlong... I haven't seen Master come out for a long time, it's afraid that you will starve to death inside."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

Thinking about it, during these days of retreat, I did hear everything outside the cave, as if a pair of eyes were hiding in the dark and staring at him.

"What about others?"

Fu Xiaosi pointed to the missing half of the hill, and said, "It's coming soon."

As soon as the words fell, a tornado blew from the sky, rolled up a pile of fallen leaves, and stopped on the top of the cave.

It would have been a strange vision.

The two were extremely calm.

Fu Xiaosi is used to it, and Zhang Yanqing has seen it a lot.

Under the brilliance of the sun, a young dragon appeared on the top of the cave, humming and humming, trying to dig the hole with its two claws, causing the dirt to fly.

Come to think of it, there is an explanation for why the mountain I cultivated in was sunken.

Zhang Yanqing said: "Is he digging mountains?"

Fu Xiaosi nodded: "Yes."

"How long?"

"Half a month ago."

Zhang Yanqing was puzzled: "Why dig a mountain?"

Fu Xiaosi turned his head: "Because it thinks you died inside."

Zhang Yanqing: "..."

The sky suddenly began to rain.

Fu Xiaosi calmly pulled out an umbrella from behind, opened it, lifted it up, and handed it to Zhang Yanqing, "Master, it's raining."

Zhang Yanqing made a slight move, looked up at the sky, and seemed a little puzzled by the sudden rain.

Fu Xiaosi saw through his doubts, and said: "Master, don't be surprised. This year, there is rain every day in Shushan, sometimes heavy, sometimes small, and sometimes thunderous."

Zhang Yanqing: "Huh?"

Fu Xiaosi pointed to the top of the hill, and was about to say something, but Zhang Yanqing understood, waved his hand, and left: "Go and prepare dinner for the juniors, I'll go and have a look."

Fu Xiaosi nodded obediently: "Yes."

Fu Xiaosi left.

Zhang Yanqing Yujian flew to the top of the hill, and slowly approached the sobbing black dragon digging the soil.

It was crying so sadly that blood was coming out of both paws, but it didn't want to stop.

Maybe it was tired of digging, so it stopped for a while, picked up a wobbly pancake hanging from its neck, took two bites, and continued to dig the hole crying.

"..." After a while of silence, Zhang Yanqing called him warmly: "Long Er..."

There was a sob.

Heilong turned his head and looked over, his surprised eyes collided with Zhang Yanqing's gentle eyes.

At first, it was stunned for a while, and seemed to be a little unresponsive. It carefully sniffed the air with its nose.

Until Zhang Yanqing reached out to him and called it: "Come here."

The young dragon's grievance burst out.

It sucked its wet nose, held back the tears that were about to burst out of its eyes, and like a dog, it lay down with its belly exposed, rolled twice on it, and ran towards Zhang Yanqing.

Unexpectedly, the big pie on the neck ran away halfway.

It turned around halfway, ran back, picked up half a big pancake on the ground, wagged its tail excitedly, turned into a human form and threw itself at his feet.

Zhang Yanqing bent her straight waist, hugged him in her arms, cushioned its body, and said with a smile, "It's heavy."