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"Yeah." Mo Beichen said vaguely.

"Then take a look at this jadeite hairpin. It's the most suitable for the kind of girl whose white clothes are like snow and flutter like a fairy." The man picked out a white jade hairpin with a touch of emerald from the dazzling array of booths.

Mo Beichen stared at the hairpin in a daze, and after matching the figure in his heart, he couldn't help but nodded.

He found it to be really good.

"How do you know it's in white clothes?" Mo Beichen suddenly came back to his senses and asked a little strangely.

I thought to myself that the man with the fan was a fortune teller under the bridge.

"What's so difficult about it, I also like this kind of tune at your age." The man put down his exaggerated fan and picked up the abacus on one side.

"A high-grade spirit stone." The man smiled.

Only then did Mo Beichen realize that this man was from Linglong Treasure Pavilion.

But he was also straightforward, and directly threw a high-grade spirit stone in the past.

The action looked heroic, but in fact this top-grade spirit stone was almost all of his savings.

As soon as the man caught it, he rubbed the top-grade spirit stone fondly, and then put it back in his sleeve.

After putting away the Lingshi, he carefully wrapped the hairpin and handed it to Mo Beichen, "Your hairpin."

Mo Beichen put the hairpin away carefully, and suddenly asked curiously: "Then what do you like in the future?"

The man touched his chin, "He likes to shout and dance with knives and guns all day long, and has a bad temper."

Mo Beichen was taken aback again, "The type you like has changed too much, right?"

"Yeah, isn't that what liking is all about? Who's right? I didn't think about it at the time." The man picked up the fan again and shook it gently.

Mo Beichen lowered his head and thought for a while, as if he was thinking seriously, then shook his head and said seriously: "I still like good-looking ones."

He really can't imagine that he likes ugly people.

"Kid, what do you know?" The man chuckled and stopped talking.

Mo Beichen touched his nose, then went downstairs resentfully.

Going down the steps, he still felt that what the man said just now was too mysterious.

How can there be people in this world who like the violent ones but not the tactful ones, the ugly ones but not the pretty ones.

Incredible.

"You little bastard!" Still thinking about it, a man's irritable voice suddenly came from downstairs, and Mo Beichen was startled, and hurried down quickly.

I saw a young servant kicking the black cat fiercely with his legs, but the black cat was light, jumped up and hid away with a light leap of its limbs.

"What are you doing!" Mo Beichen scolded angrily, it was the first time he felt so angry.

Much angrier than when he was wronged in Xihezong.

"Unlucky things!"

Seeing that the master had returned, the boy cursed secretly at the black cat, and could only withdraw his feet.

Yi Qingyun landed lightly on the ground, it is naturally impossible for such disorderly fists to hurt him.

He found that Mo Beichen was walking towards him, but when he got there, he bypassed him and went to the boy.

"What did you just say?" Kuai Mo Beichen was not short. Although he was always smiling, when his face turned serious, he was quite scary.

Seeing that this young man in his twenties is so imposing, the boy couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Hastily lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

"This guest officer, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Another young boy who looked smarter hurried over, "He is new here and not sensible."

However, Mo Beichen didn't listen to anything at all, and kicked the boy in the stomach.

The boy with his head down didn't expect that the young man would turn his face and deny anyone, and was kicked to the ground.

"Stop it! Stop it! Why are you fighting!" Another boy hurriedly tried to persuade him to fight, but Mo Beichen's eyes turned red, and he dragged the one who persuaded him into a fight.

"There's something wrong with you! Why do you beat someone for no reason!" the little servant screamed in pain.

The scene suddenly became very chaotic, and it had reached the point where it was out of control.

boom! boom! boom!

Feng's eyes were frighteningly cold, and his strikes were as cruel as madness.

Yi Qingyun was stunned watching from the side.

It was the first time he saw Mo Beichen like this.

Yi Qingyun suddenly remembered that when he was in Sikong City, he was conspired and imprisoned in a water prison.

Mo Beichen rescued him, and then rushed into Sikong City by himself and caused an upheaval.

He didn't follow, and didn't know the specific situation.

But he still saw the flames of Sikong City Mansion soaring into the sky.

Is it because of him that Mo Beichen is like this?

"Beichen Demon Venerable is really fierce, listen to this voice is full of meat!" Yuan Shu said with emotion: "The attack is also extremely ruthless! It is born with a ruthless temper!"

"Is it hot?" Yi Qingyun didn't think so.

He just thinks it looks good.

Fighting was fun for a while, but Mo Beichen also exposed the traces of sneaking down the mountain.

At this moment, Mo Beichen was kneeling on the ground, with the white clothes dangling in front of him.

"Beichen, you are so ridiculous!" Qing Ran walked back and forth in front of the young man.

"I'm not wrong, who made them dare to kick black beans."

Mo Beichen's eyes flashed so fiercely that Qingran's heart trembled. He didn't expect the smiling young man to have such a fierce side.

He thought this boy was different from the others here.

However, he seems to be wrong.

Demon cultivators all look alike.

"Kneel down!" Qing Ran's voice became serious because of her disappointment with Mo Beichen.

The young man's body trembled, and then he stopped talking and knelt down obediently on the ground.

"Look at what you have done today! You pulled out Master's beard again, sneaked down the mountain, and went down the mountain to fight! What kind of behavior are you doing!" Qing Ran was a little annoyed. Young people's feelings are a bit complicated.

He has a little selfishness, he hopes that this young man will not cultivate demons.

So he might be able to...

"Isn't that what Moxiu is like?" Mo Beichen raised his head strangely, he didn't know why Qingran was so angry.

Isn't that what Moxiu is like?

Qing Ran was stunned by the question, he looked at the ignorant eyes in the other party's eyes, and felt chills in his heart.

It's almost like a born villain.

Qing Ran could even imagine that Mo Beichen would have beaten the two servants to death if Suzaku hadn't told him that even if he rushed to stop them.

For the sake of a little dispute, two lives were taken away. What Mo Beichen did really disappointed Qingran to the extreme!

Qing Ran pulled out the ruler on Mo Beichen's back, swung it down, and hit Mo Beichen hard on the shoulder.

Mo Beichen didn't seem to have thought that Qingran would actually hit him, after all, even the old man wasn't really angry.

He didn't understand what made him so angry.

"Don't change after repeated admonitions, don't think about making progress." The previously gentle voice became cold.

Like an invisible sharp knife piercing the young man's chest.

"Brother Qingran, you..." Mo Beichen wanted to say a few soft words like before, but Qingran interrupted him.

"Don't call me that."

"You...don't be angry, if...brother is unhappy, just hit me, it's not worth getting angry." Mo Beichen said with his head down and pursed his lips.

"Beichen, do you know where your mistake is?" Qing Ran asked, looking at the young man kneeling on the ground.

This is his last chance for the youth.

As long as... as long as the other party can realize a little bit of his mistake, he is willing to try again.

If not, he will give up completely.

"I..." Mo Beichen frowned, unable to speak for a while.

With a flick of the sleeve, Mo Beichen quickly reached out and grabbed the sleeve when the person in front of him turned to leave.

"I was wrong, senior brother, I was wrong!" Those phoenix eyes were a little frightened.

"You were right, it was I who was wrong." Qing Ran tore the sleeves from the young man's hands, and said expressionlessly, "Go back by yourself."

Mo Beichen was naturally unwilling. Seeing that Qingran was so indifferent and knew that something was wrong, he had the courage to hug him from behind.

"What are you doing?" Qing Ran didn't expect the other party to be like this, and she didn't expect to push him away in a hurry.

Feeling the intense heartbeat behind her, Qing Ran became at a loss.

"I like brother Qingran."

The young man's voice was loud, echoing in the empty hall.

The other party's naked confession made Qing Ran uncontrollably blush and heartbeat.

However, he soon thought about his own determination, and thought of the boy's disposition, so he made up his mind to break away the arms around his waist.

"Qingran...Senior brother." Looking at the frosty face that turned around, Mo Beichen must have forcibly changed his address.

Seeing that the other party looked like he was about to speak, Mo Beichen quickly interrupted him. Like offering a treasure, he carefully took out the wrapped hairpin from his arms, pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother, this is what I gave you." hairpin."

He held the hairpin in front of Qingran with both hands, as if the other party didn't accept it, he kept holding it.

Qing Ran sighed, and finally reached out to take it.

YXZL.

"I didn't mean to make you angry, I just wanted to surprise you and go down the mountain to buy you a gift." The young man put his hand down, his voice was a little soft, "Today two years ago, here, I met Brother."

Qing Ran was stunned for a moment, then opened the wrapped hairpin, staring at the hairpin in a daze.

"I know it's abrupt, but I like you, brother." After finishing speaking, the young man finally closed his eyes.

These words were already his best effort.

In fact, he regretted it a little after he said it.

These words are too hasty.

"Bei Chen." Qing Ran paused and said, "It's impossible for us."

The phoenix eyes snapped open, he didn't expect the rejection to be so quick.

"why?"

"We are brothers."

Mo Beichen frowned, apparently dissatisfied with this answer, in his opinion Qingran should also like him.

Why can't two people who like each other be together because of the brothers?

"Brother, are you still angry with me?" Mo Beichen seemed to understand something suddenly, "I'll go to the Winter Waterfall to think about the past, and then answer me when your anger subsides."

Before Qing Ran could say anything, the young man ran out like a gust of wind.

Qing Ran didn't think that Mo Beichen would really go to Lindong Waterfall. After all, Mo Beichen had always been spoiled by him and his master and received the most severe punishment just now.

He only thought that the other party felt awkward between the two of them, so he made excuses and slipped away.

Mo Beichen was galloping in the jungle, and he was going to the place where the demon king thought about his punishment--Rindong Waterfall.

Mo Beichen's mind was actually very sensitive. He had clearly felt Qingran's deep disappointment in him just now.

He didn't know what was wrong, but he wanted to get the other party's forgiveness.

After thinking about it, he only thought of such a way.

In Mo Beichen's mind, crime and punishment are equal.

He thought that as long as he was punished enough, Qing Ran would be able to forgive his crimes.

He really didn't want to be hated by Qing Ran, he endured the biting cold and walked into the water.

The black cat put away its paws, put down the food in front of it, and finally stood up from the bed.

Mo Beichen hasn't come back yet.

This is really not normal.

The black cat deftly jumped out of the window.

Limping all over the halls and jungles, Yi Qingyun found the young man after an entire hour.

The water of the waterfall rushes down like thunder, and pearls splash everywhere.

And the figure under the waterfall looks very thin in the rushing water.

"Are they really willing to punish Lord Mozun?" Rao Yuanshu was a little surprised, and he didn't forget to tell Yi Qingyun about the wonder of the Winter Waterfall.

Cold Winter Waterfall, as the name suggests, this waterfall seems to be always in the cold winter, regardless of the four seasons, the water temperature is bitingly cold, even if it is ten feet away, Yi Qingyun can feel a little chill.

Yi Qingyun naturally didn't expect that although he didn't like Murong Qingran, at least as a senior brother Murong Qingran was tolerant towards Mo Beichen.

It was just a fight, and they were punished so severely?

Yi Qingyun didn't know how long this punishment would last, so he could only wait on the sidelines.

One is that he doesn't know if he can interfere with this matter, and the other is that he can't do much with his current body.

Really can't do anything, the cat's fear of water has become Yi Qingyun's Achilles' heel.

Even if he didn't touch the water, Yi Qingyun still felt his fur stand up involuntarily.

Yi Qingyun looked around, but there was no supervision, thinking that it was Murong Qing who let the water go, and Mo Beichen was lazy.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingyun relaxed a little, and he lay down and watched quietly not far from Lindong Waterfall.

However, it was Mo Beichen who surprised Yi Qingyun.

When Mo Beichen was punished this time, he didn't even steal a bit of laziness, and just stayed inside so obediently.

Not eating or drinking, just sitting under the waterfall.

A whole day has passed, and Yi Qingyun couldn't help worrying.

You must know that Mo Beichen, who was abolished because of his previous cultivation base, hadn't really been enchanted yet.

At most, they are stronger and more powerful than ordinary people, and there is still a gap between them and real demon cultivators.

How could such a body survive for so long under the cold winter waterfall.

Plop!

Huge water splashes gradually rose.

The figure sitting under the waterfall fell into the water without warning.

The black shadow rushed out, and then came back again.

"Master, it's useless for you to do this." Yuan Shu said from the side.

Yi Qingyun tried to control his body into the water, but as soon as he entered, the black cat's body would rush to the shore frantically.

He couldn't suppress the nature of this body at all.

"Do you have a solution? You must have a solution." Yi Qingyun suddenly reacted when he heard the tone of the source book.

"There are ways, but the ways are limited." Yuan Shu said after a pause.

"Say it quickly." Yi Qingyun stared at the half-floating figure in the water.

"I can lend you my body." Yuan Shu touched his chin.

"Do you have a body?"

"Of course I have a body. I have existed since ancient times! The Xuanhuang Tiangou may not be older than you!" Yuan Shu was very dissatisfied with Yi Qingyun's suspicion.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Since he already had a usable body, why did he commit himself to the cat's body?

"Because I'm still alive! You in my body will do you a lot of harm to me. A body can only hold one consciousness, and those who can hold two are extremely rare." Yuan Shu said himself His body materialized, and his feet stood on the ground.

"Of course unless you strangle my consciousness and take away my body." Yuan Shu walked in front of the black cat, "but I believe the master won't do that."

Yi Qingyun didn't speak, noncommittal.

"The number of times my body can be borrowed from you is limited. In our state, it can be twice at most, and the time cannot pass an hour." Yuan Shu hugged the black cat in his arms, "So does the master want to borrow my body? If Murong When Qingran comes, we will lose a lot."

"I won't place my hopes on that kind of person." The black cat's expression was very cold, "Lend me your body."

Yuan Shu was not surprised by Yi Qingyun's decisiveness, and smiled.

There was no bright aura, as if nothing had happened, but the next moment, the boy in red let go of the black cat's hand and rushed directly into the icy waterfall.

Yuan Shu's body is very easy to use, and Yi Qingyun can even feel the powerful power hidden in this body.

Very powerful, even compared to the level when he became an emperor.

He easily picked up the young man who fell into the water and returned to the shore.

A young man who has been soaking in the water all day is really not very attractive.

This was probably Mo Beichen's ugliest moment.

The whole body is swollen, and the wrinkled skin has long since lost its previous appearance, looking pitiful.

Yi Qingyun frowned, and lightly pressed the young man's chest with his hands.

After a few hits, the other party sprayed Yi Qingyun's face with a mouthful of water without warning.

Then Mo Beichen began to cough violently.

Yi Qingyun wiped his face with his sleeve, then squatted down, stroked Mo Beichen onto one of his legs, and patted his back regularly.

Yuan Shu's body and legs were too short to support Mo Beichen's body. Yi Qingyun could only support it with his shoulders, and his posture was extremely twisted.

But the method is still useful, and the person lying on his lap can breathe smoothly after a while.

Seeing that the person finally calmed down, Yi Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and silently carried the person on his back.

Yet he gave up after every few steps.

Yuanshu's body is really too short, and Mo Beichen's body is basically dragged on the ground.

All he could do was hug him in his arms and run towards the house.

In such a quiet night, not only the black cat's secrets are hidden, but also other people's secrets.

The young man sat in front of the table, staring at the emerald hairpin on the table in a daze.

Suddenly there was a sudden bird cry.

The young man stood up quickly and opened the window.

A black bird the size of a baby's fist stood by his bed.

The young man put his hand in front of the black bird, and after a while the black bird spit out a bead with mucus.

Then it flapped its wings and flew away.

The youth threw the bead into the fire, and then the flame made a hoarse sound like a human.

"The source book is here, look for it."

After a flicker of flames, everything went back to normal.

"Source book." The young man muttered softly, then sat down with a sigh, and then looked at the hairpin with an unclear expression.

When Mo Beichen woke up slightly, he was already under the warm blanket.

He turned over, felt the furry thing beside him, subconsciously rolled it into the warm quilt, and pressed it tightly under his body.

The black cat was about to be suffocated, so it flapped its paws and struggled out of the young man's arms.

"Brother Qingran, I was wrong." The young man muttered softly.

Then he was completely woken up by a paw.

Mo Beichen opened his eyes tiredly, and the sun hit him.

He sat up with his aching head and looked around.

Is he actually in the house?

He thought he was going to drown in Winter Falls.

In fact, not long after Mo Beichen sat at Lindong Waterfall, he regretted it a little.

But when he wanted to get up and leave, his limbs were no longer in control and he had no feeling.

At that time, he really thought that he was going to die so unjustly.

He scratched his head and got off the bed, only to step on a half-eaten candied fruit with one foot.

"Black Dou, why are you wasting it now? There is still half of the food left." Mo Beichen sat unsteadily at the table and reached out to pour water, who would have thought that he almost knocked a bowl off with a wave of his arm.

He took a closer look, only to find that there was a bowl of porridge on the table.

Mo Beichen's first reaction was that Qingran made it for him, and he really couldn't think of anyone else.

The phoenix eyes couldn't help but brighten up, only feeling that his suffering was not in vain.

It must be Qingran who brought him back, took care of him, and made porridge for him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he drank it all in one go, regardless of whether the porridge was cold or not.

My heart suddenly felt warm.

Right now, he really wanted to run in front of Qing Ran and admit his mistake.

However, when Mo Beichen really saw Qingran, his heart became half cold again.

Qingran's attitude was still very indifferent, and she didn't even want to meet his eyes.

Now Mo Beichen was sure that it wasn't Qingran who saved him.

Because the first thing Qing Ran said when she saw him was to blame him for slacking off in cultivation.

I didn't practice for two consecutive days.

Mo Beichen smiled helplessly in his heart. If Qingran hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have known that he had been in a coma for two whole days.

Mo Beichen didn't want to look too embarrassed.

Dare to show love before was his last bottom line, as for the cold winter waterfall...

Mo Beichen really didn't want to mention it anymore. He was silent for a few days. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little silly.

He responded casually on his face, but in his heart he wondered who saved him.

However, he searched and found nothing, and he even wondered if he was so charming, and the snail girl in the story book secretly helped him.

"Today, let's practice here. From now on, you can practice alone." Qing Ran said lightly.

The young man hummed lightly, and did not continue to entangle as Qing Ran thought.

Mo Beichen had already accepted the awkward way the two of them got along.

He felt that this was not caused by himself, but by Qing Ran's wish.

Since Qing Ran thinks this is better, he can only help the other party.

Mo Beichen packed up his emotions. It's not that he doesn't like Qingran anymore, it's just that he has hidden his feelings deeply.

He didn't intend to take the initiative to mention it again.

Time passed day by day, and with Heidou's company, Mo Beichen didn't feel bored.

Until one day, he was called to him by an immortal.

"Old man, what do you want me for?" Mo Beichen sat casually on the futon that was not a fairy cultivator.

"Old man? Hey, yes, your master is old." Not Xian's tone was a little emotional.

It wasn't the fairy's tone that made Mo Beichen uncomfortable, "Don't talk like that, it sounds weird."

"Stinky boy, you just need to clean up." Buxian couldn't help cursing while looking at the tangled expression on the young man's face.

"Look at you, you are full of spirit. You don't look like an old man. The young man yelling at the boat mouth is not as loud as you." Mo Beichen said with a smile.

It wasn't Xian who was angry and funny when Mo Beichen said it, and finally he let out a long sigh and waved his hand.

"Okay, kid, stop talking nonsense, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I have something to talk to you about."

Seeing that Immortal's expression became serious, Mo Beichen stopped laughing.

"Boy, don't you want to be a Demon Lord?" Not Xian stroked his beard and said.

"Think about it." Mo Beichen said without hesitation.

It wasn't that Xian couldn't help but frowned, "Why do you think you refuse to participate in the battle of a hundred demons?"

"Too lazy to go." Mo Beichen's eyes flickered a little.

"Too lazy to go? Hmph! You didn't want to go because Qing Ran wanted to go!" Buxian said with a soft snort.

Mo Beichen curled his lips and said nothing.

A black iron token was thrown into Mo Beichen's arms.

"Engrave your name on it."

As long as you have the black iron order engraved with your life, you are eligible to participate in the battle of the hundred demons.

Mo Beichen propped his chin with one hand, and played with the Xuantie Token with the other, "Old man, you already understand, why do you want me to go? It doesn't make any difference whether the left and right brothers succeed you or I succeed you." , are all your disciples, and cannot weaken your reputation."

"I don't want your senior brother to go, let's do it." Not Xian said, "This battle of a hundred demons is extremely cruel, Qingran is not suitable."

"Your heart is really biased." Mo Beichen held the black iron token between his fingers, "But brother Qingran wants to go."

Qingran had been preparing for the battle of the Hundred Demons for a long time, and Mo Beichen knew that Qingran was bound to win the position of Demon Lord.

"If he wants it, you really don't want to argue?" Isn't Xian wanted to provoke Mo Beichen's temper again, but the other party simply threw the black iron order to him.

"If senior brother is Demon Lord, I will be loyal to him, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation. Don't worry, master, I will not fight in the same room."

After finishing speaking, Mo Beichen waved his hands and left gracefully.

"Pooh!"

It's not that Xian was angry at the young man's back, "Don't worry! Stupid boy!"

Not Xian looked at the tragic death of Hei Niao in the corner, and muttered: "You are still fighting with each other, even if you are slaughtered, you won't know."

The old man took out both black iron tokens, and wrote Mo Beichen's name on the blank one.

And the other piece with the word "Qing Ran" written on it was smashed to pieces by him.

"Qing Ran, don't disappoint me as a teacher."

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