Xu Qian's eyes were blank, and he didn't know why she was so angry for no reason.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and while talking casually, he observed secretly.

"I worked too hard last night and I'm tired, so I came here to take a bath. Imperial Master, have you had lunch?" Xu Qian said with a smile.

When he heard "overworked," Luo Yuheng's fair face turned red, and he glared at him angrily:

"I was looking for you to have a meal."

The two of them immediately returned to the warm spring-like bedroom. Qing Xingyuan's maid brought a long table filled with porridge, meat buns, pastries, fried dough sticks, pickles and other breakfast items.

Luo Yuheng didn't eat anything else. He was holding a bowl of white porridge, holding a porcelain spoon with his orchid fingers, and drank in small sips.

"This should be "anger" in the seven emotions. As the name suggests, it is irritable and irritable. I will have to deal with it carefully later..."

Xu Qian pondered and observed her.

The Imperial Preceptor is still the same Imperial Preceptor, cool and beautiful, with a hint of cinnabar between his brows, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

Everything last night seemed to be a dream.

However, Xu Qian has already realized how hot and sexy the National Master's figure is, how delicate and elastic his skin is.

I actually slept with the beauty that Dafeng Imperial Master and Emperor Yuan Jing could only ask for... At this moment, when thinking about last night, Xu Qian was still a little dreamy.

"Have seen enough?"

Luo Yuheng raised his eyes and glared at him with a look of tenderness and anger.

I was already asleep, so I took a few glances... Xu Qian muttered in her heart, and then her eyes fell on the swollen chest of the Imperial Master.

Benedict!

A chopstick flew in quickly and pierced the table in front of Xu Qian.

"Eat, eat!" He looked away and drank his porridge silently.

After breakfast, the two of them did not talk or make eye contact. If Xu Qi'an secretly or openly admired the appearance and figure of the Imperial Master, she would get angry.

Luo Yuheng put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up with a cold expression, and walked towards the bedroom with long steps.

As he walked, the hem of the Taoist robe swayed slightly, making him look light and graceful.

"It's okay, don't disturb my practice." She said calmly.

The bedroom door opened, Xu Qian turned around and looked back, and found that the quilt cover and sheets from last night had been replaced.

Hanging on the inner screen is a white bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers and a pair of white soft silk trousers.

boom!

As if aware of his gaze, Luo Yuheng closed the door loudly.

"The emotion of "angry" makes her even more inhumane. She frowns and frowns at every turn, as if I'm just a tool she needs to go to bed...

"I feel like I am my aunt, or my English teacher..."

He slowly grabbed a clean sweat towel, wiped his hands and mouth, walked to the bedroom door, and knocked.

Luo Yuheng ignored him.

Xu Qi'an pushed open the door without hesitation, and when he glanced around, he suddenly found that his close-fitting silk pants and bellyband were missing.

Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged on the bed and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"

In the past, Luo Yuheng was cool and calm, and did not have too many emotional fluctuations, so he gave Xu Qian a feeling of being superior.

Unlike now, where he gets angry easily. Although he is not a good-tempered person, he has become very popular.

"The fire of karma has subsided. Let's consolidate our practice later. Shall I take you for a walk in the garden?"

Xu Qian came to the bedside and held Luo Yuheng's smooth and delicate catkin.

This is what he thinks. The relationship between the two parties is more like the parents ordering the matchmaker to get married first and then cultivate the relationship.

Fortunately, Luo Yuheng didn't hate him, and even had a good impression of him, although it was far from the level of having sex with him.

But now that he knew the basics, he had to change his mind and work hard to warm up the relationship between the two.

After all, I can't expect Luo Yuheng to chase me... Xu Qian thought to himself, and suddenly saw a flash of anger in Luo Yuheng's eyes. He instinctively sensed something was wrong, and jumped with a shadow to escape.

But I found that my body could not move.

"National Preceptor?" Xu Qian said hurriedly: "We have something to discuss."

Luo Yuheng looked at each other angrily: "What did I say to you last night? This is just a deal. Don't think that after dual cultivation, you will be my Taoist companion and you can do whatever you want."

"It's Meng Lang." Xu Qian admitted his mistake and put on a good posture.

Luo Yuheng snorted softly, then let him go, closed his eyes and meditated: "Get out."

The temper of the angry personality is more difficult to provoke than the original national master. He is irritable and easy-going. If he hadn't admitted his mistake just now, he might have been knocked out by her sword...

Well, I am also more proud and reserved...Xu Qi'an exhaled.

He walked out of the bedroom and breathed in the fresh air. When he passed by the bedroom window, the window door opened with a bang. Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged on the bed with a cold voice:

"where to?"

"Go visit the brothel." Xu Qian curled his lips.

"What did you say?" Luo Yuheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Say it again."

Xu Qian sneered and deliberately stabbed her: "The Imperial Master doesn't care whether I go to the brothel or not. We have nothing to do with each other. It's just a transaction."

Luo Yuheng's chest rose and fell with anger, and he waved his hand to close the window.

"Then I really went to visit the brothel?" Xu Qian shouted towards the window.

"roll!"

...........

Xu Qian did not leave Qingxing Garden immediately, and asked the maid to prepare food, change of clothes, toiletries, etc.

I found an unoccupied room, took out the pagoda, and tossed it gently.

The Pagoda of the Pagoda swelled and became larger, and the spire almost penetrated the ridge of the roof. Xu Qi'an entered the tower with a thought.

When I came to the third floor, I saw Munan Zhi and Ta Ling sitting opposite each other, imitating the monk's example of clasping their hands together and closing their eyes in meditation.

What's going on... Xu Qian put the package aside and said, "Nan Zhi, I brought you some clothes and food."

Munan Zhi was unmoved and continued to meditate with her eyes closed. The little white fox swooped over, twitching its nose and sniffing, while muttering:

"Is there no fruit? I want to eat fruit."

Xu Qi'an slapped it away and said angrily: "Get lost."

If this little thing hadn't done something bad, I wouldn't have faced the Shura field. The princess is still staying in the inn, waiting for me to go back like a fool.

The little white fox was beaten again and cried and said:

"I don't want your food. You are not good at all. You only know how to bully us."

It walked back to Munanzhi aggrievedly, jumped hard, hooked its two front paws to the edge of the table, then kicked up its hind legs and climbed onto the table.

It sobbed for a while until Xu Qi'an placed the cake in front of it.

The little white fox glanced at the pastries and turned away with dignity.

"You don't want to eat?"

"snort!"

"Then I ate it myself... Well, it's so fragrant, soft and sweet, wonderful... And the meat buns, the soup is overflowing and the dough is chewy. Oops, only the last one is left

One piece."

The little white fox's ears twitched.

"It's a pity that a certain little fox won't eat it, so I'll just eat it myself."

"Eat, eat."

The little white fox lost its strength, turned its head, plunged into Xu Qian's arms, and said softly: "I want something to eat, I want something to eat."

Xu Qi'an rubbed its head and fed it its breakfast. Seeing that Munan Zhi's face was still cold, he sighed, put down the little white fox and left.

He actually has many ways to deal with Mu Nanzhi, but the dual cultivation is not over yet. Most of them are just coaxing her, but they are having conflicts again.

Or, she used this to make a clean break with Luo Yuheng and not allow contact with him after they both cultivated together.

...........

At this time, the martial arts conference was held as scheduled in Yongzhou City, located at Southwest Dajiaochang.

The martial arts competition is open to people from all walks of life in Yongzhou (without a yamen record). The first stage is the audition, and all applicants can participate.

After the audition, the top 100 will be determined.

The second stage is the top 100 list, and the top 100 winners will compete in the qualifying round.

This list is modeled after the Central Plains Top 100 List.
To be continued...