There is a clear and shallow stream in the depths of the forest. There are grills and some leftover fish on the stones beside the stream.
Qiu Shanjun took a freshly grilled fish from the grill and stuffed it into Bai Cai's hands, saying, "I'll see if you can learn to shut up while eating fish."
The cabbage was a little nervous. After taking the grilled fish, he started to eat it seriously, so he didn't dare to make any comments.
The disciples of Lishan Sword Sect drew out their swords and went to stab fish in the stream. There was a sound of rushing water and constant laughter.
Qiu Shanjun washed his hands with the stream water, and sat on the rock with Gou Hanshi.
Gou Hanshi said: "Unexpectedly, after you left the Songshan Military Mansion, you came all the way back from Hanqiu City, several days later than what was said in the letter."
Qiushan Jun said: "I left Banya and went to the Songshan Military Mansion. I saw the family members and followed them all the way."
Gou Hanshi is so clever, he immediately discovered the problem in this sentence, and asked, "Who is it?"
Qiu Shanjun was silent for a moment, and said, "Chen Changsheng."
When he started talking with Gou Hanshi, the noise in the stream became much quieter.
When he said Chen Changsheng's name, it attracted the attention of all the juniors.
And when he finished telling the story about the Banya Racecourse, the creek was even quieter, and everyone was silent for a long time.
Gou Hanshi was also very speechless, watching what he wanted to say, but finally didn't say it.
Bai Cai's face was even more flushed, and she almost choked to death on the fish that hadn't been chewed.
"What do you want to say?" Qiushan Jun said expressionlessly.
Gou Hanshi smiled and shook his head, expressing that he did not make any comments on this matter.
Bai Cai swallowed the fish with great difficulty, and shook his head again and again, expressing that he did not dare to make any comments on the elder brother.
Qiu Shanjun looked at him and said, "Say what you want."
Bai Cai hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Eldest senior brother... the eyes of you two are too bad, right?"
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"Chen Changsheng is a nice person."
Qiu Shanjun paused for a while, and then continued: "Unfortunately, we can't be friends."
He didn't know that Chen Changsheng had also felt the same emotion.
Gou Hanshi smiled and said, "I am better than you in this, because you and I can be friends."
Cabbage squeezed onto the rock, squatted down beside Mr. Qiu Shan and said, "Brother, you are truly amazing. No matter how powerful Chen Changsheng is, today it depends on you to get out of his body."
This is to say that Mr. Qiushan persuaded Bie Yanghong with more than ten paintings and solved the conspiracy of Daxizhou.
But there was no pride or complacency on Mr. Qiushan's face, but a little sad.
"I don't like Bie Tianxin, so I didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning. I took this matter too lightly. I didn't expect that people from Daxizhou would dare to attack him."
After a moment of silence, he said, "If I'm more vigilant, maybe he won't die."
Gou Hanshi was silent for a moment, patted him on the back, and then asked: "Nanxi fasting together, should we do something?"
"Junior Sister never needs to worry about her work."
"There seems to be something wrong with Zhexiu."
"Go back and talk about it."
Qiu Shanjun got up and walked out of the forest.
The disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect in the stream hurried out of the water, dried their clothes with real energy, and followed with a dozen fresh fish.
The mountain road is still quiet, the birds feel safe, and they return to the woods, and the crisp and melodious chirping can be heard everywhere.
Somewhere between the peaks and cliffs, there were a few monkeys playing and screaming.
Qiu Shanjun listened for a moment, took a sip from the jug, and led his disciples down the mountain road, wearing light robes.
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The cliff flat on the top of the peak was already empty of people, but the cliff flat in front of Nanxi Zhai was full of people. Between the green trees and the flowers, hundreds of inner disciples of Nanxi Zhai stood quietly. They were not as nervous as they were a few days ago. When they smelled the scent of flowers, some young girls couldn't help but sigh. Take a sniff.
The problem hasn't been resolved yet, but since the saintess has already left the customs, how can their disciples worry about anything
In the deepest part of the Nanxi Zhai building, on the top of the thatched cottage, there were two futons, Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng sat on them.
Looking at this scene, Huai Shu frowned slightly and was a little displeased, while Huai Bi was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.
Huairen said slowly: "His Majesty has suffered serious injuries, you should go to rest first."
The meaning of this senior Nanxizhai master uncle is very clear.
No matter what Xu Yourong thinks about the He Zhai, what he thinks about these behaviors of their wandering back, this is after all an internal matter of Nanxi Zhai.
Since it is an internal matter, it should be resolved by Nanxi Zhai himself. Even if Chen Changsheng is the Pope, he should not sit here.
However, her words received no response.
Hundreds of Nanxizhai disciples standing inside and outside the thatched cottage, among the flowers and trees, remained silent, as if they didn't hear anything.
Xu Yourong didn't seem to have heard these words, and just looked at Ping Xuan and Yichen quietly.
Before entering the retreat on the rock wall at the top of the peak, she handed over the fasting of Nanxi Zhai to the two senior sisters.
Now her calm gaze is obviously asking them to explain what happened today.
Huairen sighed, wanting to say something.
Xu Yourong still ignored her, but just looked at Ping Xuan and Yichen quietly.
Although they are all disciples of the same generation, Pingxuan and Yichen have already knelt down.
Yichen's eyes were slightly wet, and he said tremblingly, "I really don't know what to do."
Just saying such a sentence, tears flowed from her eyes.
Xu Yourong knew that her temperament had always been submissive, so she must have been forced by the teacher last night to be overwhelmed, so she agreed to join the fast on the cliff today.
Ping Xuan was much calmer, and said: "The disciple knows the crime, but the master is old and weak after all, and she has no evil thoughts, so please forgive me."
Huairen was slightly startled, he did not expect that this apprentice who had violated his will several times on the cliff today would actually intercede for him at this time.
But she didn't accept it, because until now, she still thought she was right.
She calmly told Xu Yourong about the events of these days, just like last night and today, explaining why she wanted to have Nanxi Zhai together for ten years.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Yourong didn't speak, but just listened quietly.
Huairen said: "Today's matter seems to be resolved peacefully, but you, Holy Maiden, must have paid a huge price for breaking through the barrier."
Chen Changsheng glanced at Xu Yourong.
Huai Ren continued: "What if things like this keep happening in the future? How many times can you pay the price, Holy Maiden? How many times can the Holy Maiden Peak pay such a price? Why do we have to bleed our Zhaizhong disciples?"
At this time, Xu Yourong finally spoke.
Her voice was very soft, but very clear, which could be heard clearly by all the disciples of Nanxi Zhai in Huashujian, and it directly entered Huairen's heart.
"Uncle Shi is an elder, so it's only natural that he cares about the meal, but you are not the master of the meal, or do you mean... you want to sit in my seat?"