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It's late at night in Kunlun Mountain

daize, yawning and carrying a lantern, patrols around Kunlun Mountain slowly. His eyes are hard to open and he is very heavy.

"Sleepy Wen Lan, who is the leader for no reason . I have to patrol alone. "

Daize yawns again. Ever since Wenlan went down the mountain to inherit Baguamen, all the patrol work has been left to him. Daize can't help but complain. Remembering Wenlan's indifferent face at the grand ceremony the day before yesterday, daize is even more angry.

"This idiot! idiot! Damn it! It's amazing to be the leader of the eight trigrams. How dare you pretend you don't know me? "

He clenched the stick holding the lantern, and daize gritted his teeth angrily. Then he quickened his pace and walked towards the broken ladder.

When he came to the end, daize saw a tall figure standing on the last step of the broken ladder. In the dark, he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

"Who?"

Daize slowly raised the lantern to shine on the tall figure. When he saw the familiar face, he was shocked.

"How could it be you?"

Daiser's eyes widened.

In the absence of the headmaster, meiqiyao sticks to it. Because Shen Qingchen doesn't show up, meiqiyao has to lie that Shen Qingchen is closed, which fooles the headmasters of eight schools and six schools.

At last, the grand ceremony was a close without danger.

After several days and nights of work, he didn't rest. He felt that all his bones were going to fall away. He relaxed and sat down on the chair.

"Shen Qingchen..."

Mei deceives medicine to stretch out hand to rub to rub eyebrow center, helplessly shook head.

All of a sudden, bursts of rapid footsteps sounded, do not think, it must be him.

"Daize, I told you to be calm. Why don't you listen to me? Kunlun Mountain disciples, what are they like all day long? You think no one cares about you when Wen Lan goes down the mountain, don't you? "

Mei deceives medicine to lower the head to knead the eyebrow center, the way of a face melancholy.

"Deputy leader, what are you talking about? Look who's back?"

Daiser Tut, then quickly pulled out the man outside the door.

Mei bullies medicine to look up, when see at this time stand in front of him of cloth man, slightly a Leng, see that man wear thin clothes, face haggard pale, the figure is thin very, and that eyebrow eye impressively is originally missing 20000 years if wind.

"If the wind?"

At that time, after Rong Gu's death, ruofeng disappeared and lost his trace. It was like evaporation in the world. He searched up and down Kunlun Mountain for a long time, but he still didn't find it. No one thought that ruofeng would return in 20000 years, and it was still so haggard.

"Deputy leader."

Ruofeng gave a bitter smile.

"Where have you been all these years?"

Mei deceives the medicine to step forward quickly, joyful way.

"I want to see elder martial brother."

If the wind wood face, road.

"Qingchen, he is not in Kunlun mountain now."

Mei deceives medicine to pause, then sighed one breath, helpless way.

"I have one thing to tell elder martial brother."

If the wind is dead.

Mei deceives medicine to think about, really can't bend if the wind, "that's good, then I'll find him to come back."

……

Feng Ling Jue sits in front of the desk, playing with the brush in her hand, while her eyes fall on Shen Qingchen who is reading a book. Shen Qingchen always sits upright with a straight waist. This sitting posture will be as old-fashioned and stubborn as he is.

Feng lingjue snorted. The question he asked in the yard was simply taken by Shen Qingchen, which made Feng lingjue feel very unhappy. So he began to observe Shen Qingchen very seriously, hoping to find a clue.

After all, no one is perfect, so he doesn't believe it. Shen Qingchen has no weakness!

However, according to the observation of these days, Fengling Jue has been really hit hard. Shen Qingchen is perfect and envious, which makes Fengling feel ashamed of herself.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling Jue's eyes fell on Shen Qingchen's hand. She was slender and had distinct knuckles, but there was a scar on the knuckles that looked like jade index finger, which was not deep or shallow. It looked very dazzling.

Looking at the scar carefully, it's a bit like a bite mark, plus it's so obvious, which can't help but make Feng Ling's imagination.

Just as Feng Ling Jue was absorbed in the sight, Shen Qingchen suddenly raised his head and looked up at him.

Feng Ling's heart was broken.

"Are you peeping at me?"

Put down the book, slender hands crossed, Shen Qingchen seriously looking at Feng Ling Jue, light way.

The Feng Ling absolute canthus smoked to smoke, "where do you come of self-confidence?"

Although peeking is a fact, Fengling definitely refuses to admit her death.

"What are you looking at?"Shen Qingchen's eyes sank slightly. "Look at other people?"

"Who else do you see besides you?"

Feng Ling is not impatient, subconsciously answered a sentence, waiting for him to react, Shen Qingchen has been slightly smiling at him.

Feng Ling absolutely has a kind of impulse to kill himself. She reaches out her hand to cover her face in frustration.

"Look up."

All of a sudden, Shen Qingchen's low voice rang out from the top of his head. Feng Ling was stunned. I don't know why, but she obediently did it and raised her head.

When he just looked up, a pure hearted face expanded in front of his eyes. Shen Qingchen suddenly bent down, reached for the back of his head, put his slender hand into the soft hair, and slightly bowed his head. When Feng lingjue reacted, the beautiful face was close to him.

The thin and cool touch on her lips made her pupils shrink suddenly, and her face changed. It was not the first time that she was treated like this by Shen Qingchen, but she still felt at a loss. Her head was blank, and her heart beat fast, as if she was about to jump out of her throat. He had never experienced the feeling of blushing and heartbeat.

Shen Qingchen has always been very gentle. His kiss is like a light feather. He has no weight, but he can't ignore it. He defeats his last trace of reason, and everything suddenly becomes a rout.

Fenglingjue starts to respond unconsciously. Like a prank, the tip of her tongue lightly passes over Shen Qingchen's lips. Shen Qingchen's body is stiff and her eyebrows are frowning. The confusion ends immediately. Fenglingjue's cheeks are flushed and she gasps for breath. Shen Qingchen looks down at the confusion in fenglingjue's eyes, and her fingers glide over her long soft hair, He lowered his voice and whispered to Feng lingjue, "you are really good at provoking people."

Feng Ling Jue immediately glared at Shen Qingchen.

But Shen Qingchen smiles.