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The next morning, when Hang Hehuan woke up, the first thing he did was look sideways at his side, found that it was empty and touched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't find anything suspicious hanging on it, so he got up.

As soon as he finished washing with one hand, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Senior sister, are you awake?"

Hang Hehuan walked to the outside room, and said in response: "Well, come in."

Yi Ling pushed the door open, walked to the table with the food box, put the things down, but did not leave silently like before, but said uncharacteristically: "Congratulations, senior sister!"

Hang Hehuan looked up at her inexplicably, "Congratulations? What can I congratulate?"

Although Yi Ling was still cautious, it was rare that he was a little proud, "Senior sister won the first place, and everyone in the Taoist sect knows it. Now our Wanji Mountain has become very famous!"

Hearing Yi Ling's words, Hang Hehuan was a little confused, "You, what did you say?"

Yi Ling saw that Hang Hehuan's expression was a little bit wrong, but obediently said it again, and said: "Senior Sister is really amazing!"

At this moment, Hang Hehuan's heart was full of turmoil, and he couldn't hear Yi Ling's words at all, but he was shocked to see her opening and closing her mouth: "How can I be the first?!! Shouldn't the first be the protagonist? What's the situation?! I clearly remember that Xiao Qianhua was in front of me! How did it become like this?!"

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister?" Seeing that Hang Hehuan's face turned pale, Yi Ling thought something was wrong and hurriedly called her twice.Only then did Hang Hehuan come back to his senses, collected his thoughts, and asked, "Where is Master?"

"Master and several other elders have all gone to Qiongshou Mountain, discussing and preparing for a banquet!"

feast?

Hang Hehuan pressed his forehead, "Okay, I understand, you go back first."

"Yes, Senior Sister, I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

Seeing Yi Ling leave, Hang Hehuan couldn't help but curse, what the hell kind of plot is this? !

Qiongshou Mountain.

Sheng Maojing narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Junior Sister, your apprentice is doing a good job, you are very demeanor! I heard that she kicked the parent and son of the Great Elder! Well done!"

Leng Qingjue: "Yes."

Shang Qingchen shook the cup and asked: "So, is this the reason for the banquet?"

Sheng Maojing looked logical, "Yes! I kicked his house again, what a celebration!"

Shang Qingchen: "..."

Zhan Ting said strangely: "Junior brother, that apprentice of yours is really good. If you have time, ask him to go to Fushen Mountain and fight with me!"

Shang Qingchen was very happy when he heard that the protagonist he raised was praised, "It's no problem for Senior Brother to compete with Ganhua, but Senior Nephew Lou is also very good. This time he took the top spot."

Zhan Tingqi shook his head, "I taught him all the tricks, it's no fun fighting him."

Shang Qingchen drank tea and didn't speak. Sure enough, Brother Zhan was really a man of God. His apprentice didn't want to fight, but he couldn't enjoy it... So, he really had to think carefully about whether he could let his apprentice teach him.

Don't Aiyuan didn't look like that child anymore, but she still looked small, but she asked straight to the center, "So how did Xiangliu get his wish, and how did he set his sights on Master Nephew Hang?"

Speaking of monsters, Fu Lisu also became interested, and said: "Yes, junior sister and junior brother, have you seen Xiangliu with your own eyes? If I knew it, I would follow. Since I dissected one more than ten years ago, I haven't seen it again." It's such a pity to meet..."

When everyone heard him sighing about the pity, they couldn't help feeling a chill on their backs.

Shang Qingchen coughed and broke the silence, "Let's think about Xiangliu's origin."

Zhan Ting responded strangely, "Exactly, I hope that there will be barriers all around, not to mention unbreakable, but at least Xiang Liu can't easily enter it, right?"

Bie Aiyuan added: "You Qi, also kept a close eye on Nephew Hang."

Sheng Maojing nodded, "Well, this point is indeed quite suspicious."

Leng Qingjue said something that seemed irrelevant: "Did Senior Brother Yan come?"

"Ah, Junior Brother Yan," Sheng Maojing said, "He is about to leave the customs, and Gu Wei said that he will be close before the banquet."

Leng Qingjue said: "What did Gu Wei say?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Sheng Maojing asked curiously, "Since that incident, Junior Brother Yan and his affairs have been taken care of by Gu Wei himself, but Junior Sister discovered something unusual?"

A trace of coldness flashed across Leng Qingjue's pale pupils, "Gu Wei has been to Jiwang."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the rest of them were solemn.

Shang Qingchen frowned and said: "Senior sister, what do you mean..."

"Ah."

Sheng Maojing also had a rare serious face, "I know, I will investigate this matter."

The discussion here is not over yet, at the foot of Qingyao Mountain over there, there is a tall woman dressed as a tea girl walking up the mountain with a tea basket on her shoulders.

Hang Hehuan held a steamed bun in his hand, gnawed it slowly, and said "Fuck" in his heart every time he gnawed, just finished gnawing a door that Yi Ling had brought up before leaving, and was suddenly pushed open, frightened She almost choked.

Just about to open his mouth to call "Master", only to realize that the person who came was not Leng Qingjue.

Hang Hehuan wiped his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

The tea girl also seemed to have not expected that there would be anyone in the room, she was also taken aback, and said intermittently: "I, I'm here to pick tea..."

"Picking tea?"

"Well, the tea picker."

Hang Hehuan doubted: "But it's not the time to pick tea, what are you doing here?"

The tea girl held the tea basket on her body and said nervously, "I, I'm here to pick tea..."

Seeing her so nervous, Hang Hehuan relaxed and laughed, "I won't eat you again, what are you afraid of me doing? You just tell me what you are here for."

The tea girl glanced at her, and then pinched the hem of her clothes and said hesitantly: "I, I heard that there is a kind of elixir on Qingyao Mountain that can cure all diseases, so, so..."

"So you want to collect medicine?"

The tea girl nodded cautiously, and seeing that Hang Hehuan was silent, she immediately added in a hurry: "I, I won't pick a lot... as long as there is a little, a little is enough..."

Hang Hehuan was a little curious, and asked, "What do you use for collecting herbs?"

When mentioning the reason, the tea girl seemed very sad, and said: "Father fell down a few days ago and broke his leg, and now he has a high fever, the doctor said that the herb from Qingyao Mountain must be used as medicine." Heal Dad's illness..."

Hang Hehuan stood up after listening, "If that's the case, then let's go."

When the tea girl saw her stand up, she took a step back subconsciously. After hearing what Hang Hehuan said, she dared to ask, "Go, where are you going?"

Hang Hehuan smiled at her, "Don't you want to collect herbs? It happens that I'm fine, so I can help you find them together."

The tea girl was no longer afraid when she heard the words, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you..."

Hang Hehuan got up and walked to the front to lead the way, "Let's go, the sun just came out and the fog receded, so we can find some."

"Yes."

The tea girl hurriedly followed behind Hang Hehuan, and the two walked up the mountain one after the other.

Qiongshou Mountain.

Sheng Maojing's Daoist cloak changed into the bunt clothes patched with coarse cloth again, and he said to others: "Since the matter has been settled, you can do it according to your needs. My land has to be searched, so I won't entertain you." ah!"

Fu Lisu saw that Sheng Maojing really went out to dig the land, shook his head, and said: "It seems that as far as the senior brother of the sect master is concerned, we are not as good as his land."

Zhan Tingqi got up, "Then I'll go back first."

Bie Aiyuan also stood up, "Wait for me, let's go together."

Fu Lisu also stood up, "The senior brothers in the sect are pushing people away like this, so I will go back to Qingyuan Mountain, see you again, junior and senior!"

When the three of them were all gone, Shang Qingchen took out the string of pearls he had picked up and handed them to Leng Qingjue, "Here, if these good things weren't possessed with demon energy, I would have wanted to keep them privately."

Leng Qingjue took it, looked at the infused runes on the beads, and frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister, it doesn't look like Xiang Liu left behind this devilish energy. I guess it might have something to do with Xiang Liu only attacking my little nephew."

Leng Qingjue clenched the bead tightly and channeled spiritual power inside, "Will she be affected by this?"

Shang Qingchen sighed, "It's really hard to say, senior sister, your five-stringed piano Wanji can be used."

"how."

"Wan Ji's piano sound has the effect of exorcising demons and suppressing evil spirits. If the nephew is really affected, Wan Ji can solve it; if not, then it is just to cultivate the mind of the little nephew. With such a combination, it is also a good idea." There is only Wanji."

Leng Qingjue let go of her hand, and saw the runes on the bead start to float and flow again, so she put it away, "Okay."

Shang Qingchen got up, "That's all for now, I'll keep an eye on Gu Wei, and I'll go back if I have nothing to do."

"Ah."

Green Medicine Mountain.

Hang Hehuan's left arm was still numb, unable to use any strength, so he could only help her to see, and asked, "What panacea are you looking for?"

The tea girl straightened up, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "I, I don't know either... The doctor only showed me that. It's a plant with double green leaves and small red fruits. He doesn't know what it is called." Didn't say..."

Hearing her description, Hang Hehuan silently recited it, then suddenly glanced at it, pointed to a place with his right hand, and asked, "Look at that, is it that thing?"

The tea girl looked in the direction she was pointing at, picked a plant closer, looked at it carefully, and said pleasantly: "Yes, that's it!"

Hang Hehuan nodded, "Then you can pick here, that one seems to be all."

"Ok!"

The tea girl responded and bent down to pick up the herb.Hang Hehuan followed her a little bored not far behind, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

The tea girl Xu saw that Hang Hehuan was willing to help her, but she didn't hide it, and said, "My name is Married Tan."

"Marry sandalwood? What to talk about?"

Marrying sandalwood while gathering medicine, he replied seriously: "Wanna marry, marry sandalwood's sandalwood."

"Oh... why is it called that name?"

Yan Tan straightened up, put the medicinal herb into the tea basket, and said: "It's the name my father gave me. He said that it was the luckiest thing in his life for him to marry A Niang, and he will remember it for the rest of his life."

Hang Hehuan boredly put a grass in his mouth, and said, "Then there is a word sandalwood in your mother's name?"

"Yeah, how did you know that?" Marry Tan was disappointed after the surprise, "but Auntie is gone..."

Hang Hehuan pursed her lips, "Sorry."

After hearing the words, Zhu Tan laughed again, "It's nothing, my father and I are doing well now, don't worry, mother, I will take good care of my father!"

Looking at her beautiful and energetic face, Hang Hehuan was also infected and relaxed, "Yeah."

After picking a few more plants, Zhu Tan stopped picking and walked to Hang Hehuan, "Okay! I've picked a lot, we can go down the mountain!"

"Okay, if it's not enough, come back next time."

"Well! Thank you, thank you, you are such a good man..."

Hearing this comment, Hang Hehuan only laughed from the bottom of his heart, spit out the grass in his mouth, and took Marian Tan down the mountain along the way he came.When we arrived at the Wenyao Spring on the mountainside, we happened to meet Leng Qingjue coming back.

Hang Hehuan restrained her smiling face and called, "Master."

Leng Qingjue glanced at Married Tan who was hiding behind Hang Hehuan, with a cold expression, "Yes."

Hang Hehuan turned his head to the side and whispered to Yan Tan: "You can go back here by yourself, I won't see you off."

Yan Tan also responded in a low voice, "Well, thank you... see you next time." After saying that, she left Wen Yaoquan as if avoiding the desertedness.

Leng Qingjue saw that the figure of Married Tan disappeared on the path, and said in a cold tone, "Who is she?"

Hang Hehuan said: "Her name is Married Tan, and she is the daughter of a tea farmer at the foot of the mountain. She came up the mountain to collect herbs to treat her father's illness."

After hearing this, Leng Qingjue didn't react at all.Hang Hehuan was a little embarrassed, saw the Wanji guqin behind her, and said, "Master, do you want to play the piano?"

"Ah."

Hang Hehuan went to take her hand and brought her into the house, and said cheerfully: "That's really great, Master hasn't played Wanji for a long time!"

Leng Qingjue let her pull her, only lowered his eyes to look at the hands held together by the two, his tone was indeed much softer, "Yes."

In the house, Hang Hehuan supported his head with his right hand, staring at Leng Qingjue who was sitting in front of the desk.Leng Qingjue put his hands on the strings, and after a long time, he still didn't hear a single note.

"Master?"

Leng Qingjue closed her eyes and plucked the strings of the zither, but what came out was a chirping sound instead of the clear and clear zither sound in the past.Leng Qingjue lowered his eyelids and looked at the body of the piano, but he still didn't continue playing.

Hang Hehuan asked doubtfully, "Master, are you not playing?"

Leng Qingjue put away the piano, "Yes."

There is only five strings in the five-string guqin, which can only be played by those who are ruthless, desireless and transcendent.

Now, she can no longer play.