Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

But He Qingshan kept a calm expression all the time. He glanced at Huayun, turned around and hugged Su Yan by the waist, turning a blind eye to the surprised eyes of others, and said to Tianjun: "Tianjun, this round is regarded as a 'clear breeze embraces'!" Yue' lost, Xiaoxian was not feeling well, so she went back first."

After finishing speaking, he strode away chicly.

The people on the side were dumbfounded.

Seeing He Qingshan's domineering appearance, Ling Ya clapped her hands, admiringly, and said in her mouth: "Handsome, so handsome."

The surrounding female immortals also secretly gave out bursts of admiration. This Yanhua God is so handsome, and he has brought out his desire to protect to the fullest. It really makes people envious of that little fairy named Su Yan.

Hua Yun's face was dark, she had never been humiliated in public like this before, her self-esteem, her pride, and her identity did not allow others to humiliate her like this, and she trembled with anger for a moment.

What does it mean to count them as losing? It is obvious that they did not dare to fight, and they said it as if she had picked up a big deal.

She clenched her hands tightly and looked at He Qingshan's leaving direction, with killing intent in her eyes.

As soon as He Qingshan walked away, the scene instantly turned freezing point, Penglai Shenjun's face became even uglier, Tianjun's expression also twitched slightly, Changting Zhenjun stepped forward and said: "Yanhua Shenjun has always been cold-tempered, please invite Penglai Shenjun Don't be offended."

"Hmph." Penglai Shenjun snorted coldly, glared and gnashed his teeth and said, "He is not cold, I think he is cold and arrogant."

Luqi Shenjun said lightly: "Penglai Shenjun don't be angry, that little fairy Yanhua Shenjun is very precious, so naturally he can't do it casually."

Hua Yun pressed the sword on the table, and said in her heart: "No matter how precious, is there a princess from the Feng clan?"

The four of Xiao Chenxi followed behind He Qingshan and looked at each other. He Qingshan walked away at the ceremony, didn't he disrespect the princess of the Feng family, Penglai Shenjun?

"There won't be any trouble, right?" Chi Yu asked in a low voice.

Wu Mian raised his mouth and said: "No, no, who is the master, the Penglai god can't do anything about it, and it was the Penglai god who disrespected the master first. .”

Gu Nan looked at He Qingshan's tall and straight back with a nympho look, and whispered: "I think Master is really handsome."

Especially when he hugged Su Yan just now, his girlish heart was about to explode as a man.

Xiao Chenxi frowned and snorted coldly.

Su Yan's head was dizzy. He smelled a familiar smell, which made him feel at ease. He smiled, rubbed his cheeks, and fell asleep peacefully.

He Qingshan put Su Yan on the bed, and just got up to leave when he saw Su Yan get up.

He Qingshan was taken aback, looked at Su Yan who was staring at the pillow, and suddenly remembered something.

I saw Su Yan hugging the pillow, showing a silly smile, and said to the pillow, "Lord Mountain God, why are you here?"

The corner of He Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly. How could he forget such an important matter? He stepped forward to put Su Yan to sleep, but he heard Su Yan continue to giggle at the pillow: "My lord, let me tell you A little secret, I like you, don't tell others, okay?"

The tone seemed to speak to a child.

He Qingshan's footsteps stopped instantly, his body was startled, and he looked at Su Yan with some surprise on his face.

Su Yan continued to get drunk and said, "Lord Mountain God, why don't you talk? Are you tired? Then go to bed quickly, and I'll cover you with a quilt."

Saying that, he put down the pillow, put the quilt cover on the pillow, and continued to stare at his 'Master Mountain God' with a smirk.

Seemingly thirsty, Su Yan staggered out of bed and walked to the table barefoot to drink water, He Qingshan immediately moved out of the way for him.

Suddenly Su Yan stopped in front of the table, looked at the teapot in front of him and said, "Master Mountain God, why are you here? Are you not sleeping?"

The corners of He Qingshan's mouth twitched even more violently.

He Qingshan knew that he couldn't let Su Yan go on like this. According to the previous practice, he would recognize all the tables, benches, beds, vases, and other objects as him.

Sure enough, as He Qingshan expected, Su Yan sat on the ground with unsteady feet, smiled silly at the stool in front of him, and said, "Master Mountain God."

He Qingshan sighed helplessly, wanting to hug him.

"Lord Mountain God, I like you so much, can't you like me a little bit?" Su Yan's blurred eyes just now turned sad, his silly smile disappeared, and he looked very sad.

He Qingshan's outstretched hand froze, seeing two lines of tears streaming down Su Yan's face, his heart suddenly ached.

Su Yan continued to say to the stool: "Lord Mountain God, can't you just like me? Not for my mother, nor for God Lord Weiyin, just simply like me, okay?"

"You like to eat the food I cook because you look like the God of Sound, right? But I am Su Yan, and I don't want to be God of Sound. Can you accept me as your apprentice? I just want to be by your side, I don't want to be Whose substitute, okay?"

Su Yan asked a few times if he was okay, tears streaming down his face.

"Okay." He Qingshan suppressed the sourness in his heart, his voice was a little dry.

Su Yan was stunned, staring at the stool, and said, "Really? I only like Su Yan?"

He Qingshan stared into Su Yan's eyes, wiped away his tears, and said, "Really."

Fool, there has always been no one but you.

Su Yan smiled through tears, hugged the stool and lay down on it, happily said: "Okay, then Su Yan only likes the mountain god, this life, the next life, and the next life."

He Qingshan laughed, and ran his fingers down Su Yan's long hair. Seeing that Su Yan didn't move, he really fell asleep this time.

He Qingshan picked him up and put him on the bed. Seeing Su Yan holding his arm tightly and not letting go, he smiled helplessly, lay sideways beside him, and looked at his slightly red face.

He Qingshan couldn't help but kissed his forehead lightly.

Su Yan turned over and slipped into He Qingshan's arms.

He Qingshan hugged him tightly.

"Lord Mountain God." Su Yan, who was sleeping soundly, murmured, holding his arms tighter.

"I'm here."

"Master Mountain God."

"I'm here."

In the morning, when Su Yan woke up, He Qingshan was gone.

Su Yan looked at the quilt in his arms, was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, he dreamed that the mountain god was holding him to sleep, it was really a sweet dream.

Su Yan sat up, looked around, felt a pain in his head, and then remembered that he and the mountain god went to the ceremony together?When did you come back?

He suddenly got a jolt, thinking of the fruit wine on the table.

Patting himself on the head, Su Yan looked remorseful, he was actually drunk, and he was still in such an important ceremony.

Subconsciously, Su Yan thought that he hadn't caused trouble for He Qingshan. He couldn't remember what happened when he was drunk.

Su Yan looked at the clothes on his body, there was nothing wrong with it, he was lucky, he probably didn't cause trouble, if there was trouble, he couldn't stay in his room at all.

Su Yan circulated the spiritual power in his body, relieved the nausea and headache before leaving the door.

The courtyard was as quiet as usual, but the maids who were cleaning seemed to look at him a little differently.

Some were laughing, some were shy, and some were resentful.

Su Yan didn't understand why.

He ran to the martial arts hall to find Xiao Chenxi and the others, wanting to ask how he got back last night.

After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling his name.

Su Yan turned around and saw Ling Ya, who was dressed in red and smiling, was walking towards him.

Su Yan was overjoyed and said, "Brother Lingya."

But thinking of Tianru again, he immediately changed his words: "Lanze Shenjun."

"It's been so long since I haven't seen you, I've become more sensible. But when you see me when no one else is around, there's no need to follow the etiquette. You'd better call me brother Lingya." Lingya approached Su Yan and smiled. road.

Su Yan smiled sweetly, and called out, "Brother Lingya."

Ling Ya looked around, with a relaxed expression and a look of nostalgia, and said: "This 'Breezy Wind and Moon' has not changed for thousands of years."

This was He Qingshan's palace ten thousand years ago. Ling Ya and He Qingshan have known each other for tens of thousands of years, so it is natural that this place is very familiar.

Su Yan said: "Are you here to look for the mountain god?"

Ling Ya said: "Come and see, there are still some things to say."

"Oh, then I'll take you to find him."

Ling Ya was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation, "You...don't...live together?"

Now Su Yan was stunned, he looked at Ling Ya suspiciously, and said, "We live together."

Su Yan's living together is not the same concept as Ling Ya's living together. Ling Ya smiled and said without saying anything, "Then take me to his room to find him."

He has always lived in that room.

Su Yan knocked on the door of He Qingshan's room and said, "Lord Mountain God, Ling..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Ya push open the door of He Qingshan's room, Su Yan was startled, this was indeed the behavior of an old fox like Ling Ya.

"He Qingshan, what are you doing hiding in the house in broad daylight?" Ling Ya shouted and started to walk in.

Before he stepped through the door, he saw a sharp spiritual force rushing towards the door like a knife.

Ling Ya retreated and dodged in time, instead of being annoyed, she smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of hurting Xiao Suyan when you make such casual moves?"

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, there was no spiritual power coming from the house.

Ling Ya smiled, glanced at Su Yan and walked in.

He Qingshan was sitting upright in front of the desk, holding a book in his hand, looking at Lingya with a slight frown, as if his interest in reading had been disturbed.

Sitting opposite him, Ling Ya smiled evilly and said, "You are still in the mood to read, do you know that you have offended the Feng family..."

Before the words were finished, He Qingshan gave Lingya a piercing look, and Lingya immediately closed her mouth, glanced at Su Yan, and said with a smile: "Xiao Suyan, I haven't eaten your grilled fish for a long time, I don't know if I am lucky today Can you taste it again?"

Su Yan glanced at He Qingshan, seeing that He Qingshan looked down at the book, and didn't mean to give him any advice, Su Yan was a little embarrassed, because He Qingshan said that from now on, he can't cook for others, but can only cook for him , and Ling Ya's request is really too strong.

Seeing Su Yan's tangled expression, Ling Ya raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Yan glanced at He Qingshan again, but he still didn't look at himself.

"I remembered that I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany you for now." With an idea, Su Yan said anxiously, and ran away in a hurry.

On the other hand, Ling Ya looked puzzled, what happened to this kid?