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Chapter 647 Old Friends

Wen Chuan has not gotten married, and he has become less and less interested in it. Maybe he has experienced it and feels that it is just that, and there is nothing wrong with learning from his master.

In fact, Yu Liuya no longer wanted to be the leader of the sect. The world outside was so attractive, but everyone else also thought the same way. No one wanted to stay at home, so there was no other choice. In the end, Wen Chuan could only be promoted to take over.

Wen Chuan was helpless because he couldn't run as fast as the first few junior brothers and sisters.

He just said that he was not suitable. Look, he was disliked by others.

Hu Qing asked a few old friends, and Wen Chuan all said they were very good. However, Hu Qing clearly saw something from his expression, so she stopped asking and sighed in her heart. Opportunities and risks coexisted. She never dared to think about going out with anyone.

Can live well.

The three people from Fan Lao were entertained by Chao Huazong, and they did not need Hu Qing's mediation to facilitate a happy conversation.

Hu Qing stepped out to see Yun Zhong, oh, to say hello.

Hu Qing's teeth itched with hatred when he thought of him abandoning her halfway or using such evil means to make her worry for a long time.

No matter how much you hate, you must respect your elders. She smiled and said, "Master, I'm back. Long time no see. How are you doing?"

Yun Zhong stood in front of the bonsai with an air of immortality, holding one hand behind his back, bending slightly, and touching the branches and leaves of the small tree with one hand. His eyes slanted across Hu Qing, calm and calm.

"Well."

Hu Qing is so angry, why are you pretending? Who doesn't know someone else's virtues?

Walking over, with a rough slap, the dry sapling suddenly broke, and the withered yellow leaves were scattered all over the ground.

"Plant a dead tree. Come on, do you think I look like a dead tree?"

Yun Zhong tutted and regretted: "For so many years, your self-cultivation has not improved at all."

Hu Qingxian was about to faint and pointed at his nose: "Conservation? Why do I need that thing? You didn't teach me either."

Yun Zhong: "I'm not your master."

Hu Qing looked at him suspiciously, feeling that he seemed to be acting strangely.

"The top of my mountain is great. The scenery is amazing. The clan took good care of it when I was away." Hu Qing looked around and saw that the beautiful scenery of the mountain and forest was no different from when she left. There were no dead weeds or rotten leaves or anything like that.

So, why plant a dead tree in a flower pot? Is it because it is too lazy to pull it out because it has not been nourished?

"Master, why did you come to Xiaoli Realm?"

Yun Zhong snorted, walked to the tea table on one side, and sat down. Hu Qing followed and sat on the other side. He took the tea and took a look. It was very ordinary Mao Jian. Isn't this person a tricky person?

Yun Zhong looked at her: "Bring out your good tea."

Hu Qing: "..."

Take out the good tea, boil the water, make the tea, pour it and serve it.

Yun Zhong: "There is no sense of beauty."

Hu Qing took a breath and smiled: "Master, there is a magical tea-making tool called enamel. How about I give you a complete set?"

"No, you don't have good intentions."

Hu Qing is autistic and doesn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Yun Zhong held the tea cup and spoke slowly: "I sensed something happened to them that day, so I kept it secret from you because I was afraid you wouldn't be able to bear it."

Hu Qing sneered: "Then he left me and walked away."

Yun Zhong was very indifferent: "You are not a child. I rushed to save them, and taking you with me is very cumbersome."

Listen, listen, are you still a human being?!

Hu Qing said with a strange look: "Yes, Master, everything is based on the overall situation. Fortunately, you left me alone, otherwise I would not have such a good master."

Yun Zhong curled his lips and said, "An eighth-level person." That's all.

Hu Qing chuckled: "It's quite high. Even the ninth-level immortals cannot come out of the world. So, Master, you are——"

Yun Zhong: "When I encounter someone strong, I will become stronger."

Okay, I don’t want to talk anymore.

The two of them each held teacups and drank for a while. Yun Zhong asked her, "When are you coming to me?"

"I just came back!" Hu Qing was shocked, are you still a human being?

Yun Zhong: "I've been waiting for you for too long."

Hu Qing wanted to pout, as if I was the one who threw people away.

Shaking his head: "I can't leave. I'll come back and see if I can build a teleportation array to connect the Xiaoli Realm and the Cunzhong Realm. Even if I leave, I'll have to go back to the Cunzhong Realm. There's going to be a war with the Demon Realm over there, and I can't escape before the battle. Also.

Huahua is also busy with her career in the demon world, and Caicai’s father is also there. It is said that things in her clan are very complicated. In short, we can’t be lazy-"

Having said this, he paused and looked at Yun Zhong with eyes that became brighter and brighter: "Master, it's okay for you to go back anyway. Why don't we go and see the scenery of the Wuxian World together?"

Yun Zhong scanned her up and down: "Have you just entered the third level?"

Hu Qing paused: "At such a young age, I am already a rare talent at the third level."

Yun Zhong frowned: "Forget it, you are not a swordsman. Jin Xin and the others have already reached the third level of combat power under my guidance. How about Hu Nuan and the others?"

Hu Qing stopped talking.

Yun Zhong sighed: "That's why I take you away. If you don't concentrate on cultivation when you are young, you will not be able to cultivate even if you want to when you are older."

Hu Qing: "..." As a mother, she couldn't refute this.

But she really couldn't leave, so she sold the others on second thought: "Then you take them away, I can't."

“Don’t you want Hu Huahua’s career anymore?”

Hu Qing nodded decisively: "Don't be in a hurry. Only when you have completed your studies and your career can you advance by leaps and bounds."

Yun Zhong dusted his clothes and stood up: "Please step aside first, I have guests coming."

Are there any guests? What kind of guests are there? He has already made friends in Xiaolijie?

Hu Qing stood up and turned around, only to see Fan Lao standing not far away, looking here quietly with his hands behind his back.

The invisible aura spreads, touches, and interweaves.

Hu Qing decisively turned around and walked away: "Master, Master, please talk slowly. I'll go back to Fangshi's house."

Looking at the secretly excited eyes of the two people, she knew that they would not be over for a while. She was not interested in watching as Hu Zhuo was still waiting at home.

Hu Zhuo was waiting, walking in circles in the open space in front of the gate, the soles of his shoes making fire.

Hu Qing appeared with a group of people cheering. He subconsciously took a step back to see who was coming. His eyes widened and he ran over with his hands outstretched.

"Sister--wuwu."

Why are you still crying?

Hu Qing held her with one hand, patted her with the other, and looked left and right at the same time: "Okay, stop crying, sister is back - why are there so many people standing in front of our house?"

The upright young men were lined up on both sides of the gate, neatly dressed and wearing the same clothes. The look in their eyes was - curiosity and admiration?

What a shame!

Hu Qing shook his head and pulled Hu Zhuo away: "Your person?"

Tears flashed in Hu Zhuo's eyes: "Sister, I thought you didn't want me anymore - I'm not my person, but ours. Sister, you guys have built a Sifang Pavilion. I am the deputy master and you are the master.

Brothers, I'm happy to finally see what the Pavilion Master looks like after all these years."

The young men and women shouted in unison: "Happy! Happy! Happy!"

Oh my god, everyone nearby is looking at this movement.

Hu Qing immediately raised his hands to cover his face: "Let's take a walk and talk about it when we get home. What the hell - let the brothers go back first. It was so sudden, I wasn't even prepared."

Hu Zhuo: "Brothers, go back to the pavilion first and listen to the pavilion master's lecture another day."

Hu Qing's face twitched, and he still lectured me? Why am I so shameless?

"yes!"

With a roar like a rainbow, it dispersed with a roar, and all of them were gone in one go.

He really obeys orders.


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