Qingming and Qingluan are dumbfounded right now, what is this
They just let those who can't leave, to better grasp the opportunity of this game, isn't it? These two people actually demolished the bridge temporarily
"Qingming, our number is not enough now, what should we do?" Qing Luan was anxious, and now they don't even have the qualifications to compete.
Qingming smiled: "I've long since Qinglan and Qinglian and Qingyu are too good, and this may happen at that time, don't worry, our number is enough!"
"Qingming, do you think this is good? The two teenagers have good abilities. It is not easy to stand out in the summit without their help." Qinglong, who had been on the sidelines, finally spoke, looking at Qingming with a weird expression. , I don't know what is thinking in my mind.
Qinglong just faintly felt that the child named Qingyu would not be let down because of today's incident. The light that came out was very dazzling.
Qingming waved his hand, "Big Brother, don't worry, they are nothing but you. The few people I have invited are all first-class masters! Let's enter Qingtian Pavilion first."
Qinglong looked at the sky, it seemed that it was late, and saw that Aojun had not left, so he said: "Do you want to go in with us? It doesn't matter if you don't reach the nine gods with me, but you can only take a look in the outer courtyard. And you will get it out in an hour."
Aojun smiled softly: "You are a wiser brother." The corner of his eye cast aside Qingming without a trace, with a trace of disdain.
Qingming's face immediately became gloomy, and he glared at Aojun fiercely.
The four of them didn't say much. Qinglong walked around the main entrance and walked in through a small door on the side. In a small wooden house at the door, a middle-aged man with a resolute face was wiping the long knife in his hand boredly.
The middle-aged man was stern, and when he saw Qinglong coming in, he raised his eyes and shot a few sharp eye knives.
"Master Qingdao, these are my brother and my brother’s classmates. I want to show them the Qingtian Pavilion. You also know that we are going to participate in the summit competition. My brother’s team is strong. Maybe we can come in this year. It's okay for them to see it." Qinglong's tone was extremely polite to the middle-aged man who was wiping the knife.
The look just now made Qingming and Qingluan tremble all over, and they all exclaimed in unison: The cold look in the eyes is really terrifying!
Qingdao is the gatekeeper of Qingtian Pavilion, and its ability is relatively low in the "Qing" character ranking, but all the "light" generations belong to the seed force of Penglai Qingtian Pavilion-Qingtianqi.
For the trembling of the Qingming people, the light knife did not have the slightest feeling. Today, he is the doorman who is very shameless about this kind of nepotism. If you want to enter the Qingtian Pavilion, you must have enough ability. The light knife is originally. I wanted Qinglong to be embarrassed, but suddenly stopped when his eyes turned to Aojun.
Although Aojun is an anonymous master of Penglai Island, she acts extremely low-key, but for her who enters the door every day to deal with the doorman, Qingdao certainly knows the identity of Aojun.
Aojun was also afraid that Qingdao would rush up to salute as soon as Qingdao saw her. When Qingdao's eyes noticed her, Aojun immediately gestured with her eyes; this matter should not be stretched without her permission!
The light knives who wanted to embarrass Qinglong and the others hesitated. They were silent for a few seconds and let them go: "Today I have no time to control you. Remember not for too long. Outsiders will have to get out of me within an hour. !"
Qinglong heard that he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master Qinglong!" By the way, he dragged Qingming into the Qingtian Pavilion.
Aojun also followed them in. When passing by Qingdao, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, using the sound transmission to say: "Knife, count you as clever!"
Seeing Aojun's compliment, Qingdao raised his eyebrows and smiled a little, and then replied with voice transmission: "Thank you, Master, for the praise, Master, please don't call me a knife! It's too naive..."
Aojun smiled silently, turned his head and walked into the outer courtyard of Qingtian Pavilion.
Qinglong and the others didn't dare to look behind them anymore, they just kept walking forward. They didn't know that Qingtian Pavilion had always been called the coffin face Master Qingdao would actually laugh.
It is estimated that if these people saw it, they would be so scared that their jaws would fall to the ground.
Qingfeng returned to the cabinet in the evening and caught Qinghan and asked, "Man, did Master have any special reactions today?"
Unknown Qinghan looked at Qingfeng’s anxious face speechlessly, and smiled: "I said Qingfeng what’s the matter with you? I haven’t seen how much you care about Master Feng? By the way, I asked Master just now. How about you, it seems that you are going out this afternoon, right?"
"You... said Master knows that I... I'm not in the cabinet today?" Qingfeng heard that her teeth seemed to be shaking, her whole body was also cold and cold, and the cold sweat was like a torrential rain.
"Aren't you nonsense? When the master asked you, of course you knew that you were out! Really, why are you so mysterious today?" Qing Han hadn't finished speaking, and only heard a gloomy figure never far away. Come over.
When the breeze took a look, the three souls immediately disappeared from the seven souls.
"Qingfeng, you are so courageous... You dare to knock out the work that this master has arranged for you to go out to drink tea with others... You are really courageous..."
"Teacher, teacher... Respect! Forgive me this time!" someone screamed.
"Unforgivable!"
"what!"
The last gleam of glow was swallowed by the night, and the cold wind blew in, screaming endlessly...
Feng Qingyan put down his punching fist, his gloomy face remained unchanged, and the extremely cold eyes frightened Qing Han's whole body as hard as plaster.
You don't have to think about knowing that Qingfeng must have stepped on someone's minefield. Ninety percent of the chances are that he went out for tea with Aojun.
With a cold sweat, Qing Han constantly scanned someone who was lying on the ground and venting more and less with sympathy and pitiful eyes.
By the way, this blue and swollen head... is it still a human being
Poor, I think that after they went out together with Aojun and came back, at most they were trapped in the file to survive and die. How can there be a pig head like Qingfeng today who is not human inside and outside.
The gentle-looking and handsome Feng Qingyan glanced at Qingfeng coldly, then snorted coldly, "Qingfeng, it seems that you were too idle before, and you will have to find more things to do in the future. Is Aojun back? ?"
Speaking of Long Aojun, Feng Qingyan’s eyes softened slightly, but when his eyes fell on Qingfeng’s body, it became fierce. He actually dared to go out on a date with Aojun behind his back. He really regarded him as a dead person. Nothing!
It can be seen that in Feng Qingyan’s eyes, even if two lonely men and women go out to drink tea, they will be regarded as a date...
This person can be seen as a typical vinegar tank.
Long Aojun is special to Feng Qingyan. From the first time he woke up in Medical Immortal Valley, he felt that Aojun was like the most important part of his life, even if he never seemed to see it. I have been to Aojun, but there is always a voice in the depths of my soul who is constantly clamoring: it is her, it is her, it is her, the most important person...
This kind of feeling is nonsensical, but it has a surprisingly real feeling. Feng Qingyan has noticed that any small movement or expression of Aojun can greatly affect him.
This situation is an extremely dangerous existence for him, who has always been hidden, calm and introverted. If it was in the past, if he encountered such a person who could control his emotions, he would definitely be quick to say nothing, but This time facing Long Aojun, Feng Qingyan asked himself, he would feel heartache even if he touched her hair.
Feelings often affect the heartstrings, and Feng Qingyan really doesn't understand where this unprovoked feeling comes from.
Living on the island for four years, there is a wonderful feeling in my heart all the time, and that feeling comes from Long Aojun.
This woman is dressed in men's clothing, and her smiles and frowns deeply affect his soul. Every time she meets Feng Xiaoyan, she can feel the excitement of her heart, and she can't seem to remove her eyes from Long Aojun anymore.
At first he was able to deceive himself. All this is that Aojun is indeed very good. He just admires her, but as time goes by, the stronger and stronger feeling makes Feng Qingyan no longer able to deceive himself. He falls in love. , He fell, he was deeply infatuated with a strange woman.
It's a pity that Long Aojun's heart doesn't seem to be on his body. Every time he sees Aojun and other men, he will feel like his heart is pierced fiercely by thousands of needles.
He discovered that Aojun must know him. Every time he meets Aojun, he will avoid him like nothing. This has always been the case. What's more strange is that Feng Qingyan didn't dare to ask. The unknown answer made him. Feel scared.
So, they just keep getting along like this, and don't know when it will come to an end.
This time, I finally had an opportunity. As long as Aojun came to discuss with her personally about the format of the competition, then the problem could be clarified.
When Aojun wanted to leave Penglai Island, Feng Qingyan wanted to know what kind of feelings Aojun had for him anyway.
"Qinghan, when I brought back Aojun Master, I said that the deity has something to discuss with her!"
The stiff Qing Han who had been standing by the side was suddenly startled, and immediately left the place in the wind, leaving only a fluttering sound: "Yes..."
Who would dare to stay in such an air-conditioned place, it's summer now!
Qinglong took Qingming Qingluan and Aojun all the way to the outer courtyard of Qingtian Pavilion.
After passing the gray rockery and the blooming garden, Qingming and Qingluan looked envy and yearning between them. It seemed that everything in Qingtian Pavilion was so sacred.
Penglai Island is a symbol of power that everyone on the island flocks to.
Aojun feels that the construction of the outer courtyard and the cabinet are really too far apart. Looking at the outer courtyard Aojun only finds it plain and ordinary, and only people like Qingming feel that this kind of ordinary building cannot be more ordinary. What an incredible shit symbol.