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    The third time he saw him almost poking pancakes into his nostrils, Gu Qingqiao stretched his arms around Zhu Yicheng's neck and said softly, "Don't worry, you can see your girl Luo tomorrow at the latest."

    "Really?" Zhu Yicheng's eyes lit up, but then dimmed: "Don't lie to me, how is this possible?"

    Gu Qingqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you don't believe me, forget it, why don't you ask your senior brother Mu?"

    Along the way, although Mu Xiyun didn't often express his opinions, he always spoke in one sentence every time he spoke, which invisibly won the trust of his fellow travelers.

    Mu Xiyuan glanced at Gu Qingqiao, then turned to Zhu Yicheng and said, "Look at that son Luo's behavior, he must be repaid. You and Brother Gu broke his sword formation just now. The place. When he left just now, he looked back at Brother Zhu's house several times, so it is very likely that he will come to seek revenge tonight."

    "Miss Naro..."

    "Miss Luo is deliberately showing her flaws today, and she doesn't want the two sides to fight each other. If she learns that Young Master Luo is coming to find fault, she will naturally follow."

    Zhu Yicheng is also a smart person, but he was in a hurry and lost his senses. Now that Mu Xiyun has made it clear, he is also clear at one point, and he immediately feels relieved.

    After letting go of his heart, he felt hungry. Zhu Yicheng stretched out his head and saw that there was no fish soup left in the cauldron, and there was still a little bit of crumbs on the pan on which the pancakes were placed.

    Zhu Yicheng: "..."

    He looked up at everyone, wanting to cry without tears.

    Everyone burst into laughter, Qin Le shrugged his shoulders while laughing, and pinched a magic trick. A pale golden enchantment ball appeared in the air and slowly floated to Zhu Yicheng. Inside was a large bowl of steaming fish soup. and a stack of pancakes.

    Zhu Yicheng's eyes filled with tears, but Junior Brother Qin was reliable.

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    small theater:

    Gu Qingqiao: That child is really annoying. It's enough for Ayun to have a Primary Six!

    Author: Then you change another one?

    Gu Qingqiao: Stop and don't run!

    Chapter 23 Family Affairs

    That night, there was a light rain in the mountains, and the raindrops beat on the eaves, covering the stream and the sound of footsteps from far to near. A black shadow came from the lower stream, and jumped lightly several times, quietly approaching the wing of Zhu Li's house.

    Zhu Li's house was not big, and there was only one wing room outside the main house, which was reserved for guests.

    The shadow lightly pierced the window paper, and looked into the room with his eyes close to the hole. There were two small beds and two floor bunks in the room. The four figures were motionless and sound asleep.

    The black shadow slowly extended a chimney into the room, a wisp of green smoke emerged from the chimney, and a faint aroma quickly enveloped the room.

    The sleeping incense produced by Linchun Pavilion is ignited with three times the weight, which can make people feel soft and lethargic.

    After a stick of incense, the shadow quietly summoned a sound transmission paper crane, and gave two orders to the paper crane. The paper crane turned into a spot of light and flew out of sight.

    The task was completed, and just as he was about to step back to join his companions, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

    Someone asked in a very affectionate tone: "This brother, you..."

    "Ah..." Before the scream came out, a slender and powerful hand covered it back. Immediately, the shadow crooked and fainted under the sudden intrusion of a powerful spiritual current.

    Gu Qingqiao shrugged and made a helpless gesture. People in Baihuagu really have no sense of humor.

    The rain became heavier, and the four of them quietly walked out of Zhu Li's small courtyard. Downstream of the stream, a group of people rushed towards them.

    "Hey, Xiaole!" Gu Qingqiao patted Qin Le's shoulder: "You're not very happy!"

    Qin Le looked down at the short knife in his hand and whispered, "I don't like violence."

    Gu Qingqiao smiled: "Since entering Lingshan, I am afraid that escaping is not the way. What's more, sometimes violence is not for you to hurt people, but to protect."

    Before Qin Le could answer, he was like a meteor, passing Mu Xiyuan and rushing into the rain. True Qi circulated on his side, bouncing off all the raindrops. The water droplets were shattered by the infuriating qi and filled the air, as if a light mist had been cast on them.

    When the people in Baihuagu heard the signal of their companions, they flanked them proudly. Before they could finish, they saw a figure roaring like a wolf entering the flock. As soon as they met, the short knife flashed in the hand of the person who came, and two people flew out and fell to the ground, unable to move.

    This is still the mercy of Gu Qingqiao, when the short knife touches the body, the straight stab is changed to a horizontal shot. If they were fighting for their lives, the two would probably have their throats cut long ago.

    The leader Luo Gongzi shouted loudly, and the disciples hurriedly began to form a formation. Where can Gu Qingqiao give them a chance. The flying figure flickered in the crowd, as if showing off his skills to the extreme, the sword formation had not yet been formed, and the disciples in Baihuagu had all fallen to the ground screaming.

    Gu Qingqiao wiped the rain on his face and pushed back Mu Xiyuan, who had just stepped out of the eaves. "It's raining, be careful to catch a cold!"

    Luo Ziqi was drinking the crowd to organize a sword formation just now, but before he stepped on the right position, he was shot flying by Gu Qingqiao and landed in the stream. Seeing that the sword formation had dissipated, and all the disciples he had brought were lying on the ground, unable to fight any more, he couldn't help but get scared.

    Before everyone noticed him, Luo Ziqi quietly climbed out of the creek and ran towards the woods beside the creek.

    Zhu Yicheng raised his eyes and saw Luo Ziqi running wildly, he couldn't help shouting, "He ran away!"

    Before he finished speaking, he saw that the figure that had just entered the dense forest shot back again, followed by a drapery. The silver ball at the tip of the drapery carried spiritual power and shot directly under the rain like a shooting star. Come.

    The ribbons are soft and the spirit balls are exquisite. It seems that only the silk cloth that exists on the graceful stage of the dancer is a killer that even wolves are afraid of.

    In the blink of an eye, the silver ball was in front of Luo Ziqi's eyes. He screamed and fell to the ground with his hands still on the ground and kept moving backwards.

    When the spiritual power turned on the silk, the silver ball went around Luo Ziqi's neck like eyes, and pulled him straight up.

    A girl in green appeared from the forest.

    "Luo Qingwen, you slut raised by a little woman, eat what's inside and outside, how dare you hurt me!" Luo Ziqi roared angrily.

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