[Slag Rebellion] Regaining Ice and Autumn Love

When he knew that Xiao Jiu lived in the same living dish, Yue Qingyuan blushed.

That year, he believed in Shen Qingqiu's evil, and really said everything, including the matter of Lingxi Cave's insanity——

"Xiao Jiu... was bought by the Qiu Mansion because of my impulsiveness. It was agreed that I would save him when I was successful in my studies..."

"I worshiped Qiong Ding Peak at the age of 15. I was deeply concerned and eager for success. I failed to pursue the realm of the unity of man and sword. Instead, I ended up like this. I ran counter to what I wanted, left a great hatred, and regretted it for the rest of my life."

"Obviously it was to go back faster, and I obviously wanted to pick him up immediately...but it turned out to be a bad thing. After all, I am an impulsive person..."

"By the way, you are Xiaojiu's benefactor. Naturally, I trust you very much. You must keep what I tell you secret..."

"Hey, why are you shaking so much...continue to tell you..." Yue Qingyuan patiently pulled the vessel closer and continued.

"Since then, Master has imprisoned me in the Lingxi Cave for more than a year. He has destroyed all my muscles, bones and spirit veins. Everything has been disrupted, and I have to rest and start over."

"Ah... almost fell, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? Why is it shaking so much..." Yue Qingyuan quickly caught the vessel that was about to fall.

"I desperately begged Master, but it was in vain after all..."

"I tried my best and finally got Xiao Jiu, but I understand that I made him wait too long, it's my fault..."

"He should have blamed me... Well, he didn't let me call him Xiaojiu, and he didn't call me Brother Seven... It's strange to say that his temperament has become much gentler in recent years, but do you think it's strange? I still like him the way he was..."

"By the way, I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I specially brought a few classics from Qingjing Peak to read to you."

Yue Qingyuan happily moved a meter-high book (there may be thirty or forty books) and placed it next to the vessel.

"Don't get too excited, don't fall down again..."

Yue Qingyuan touched the utensil gently, but who knew that the utensil shook even more violently.

"This is about the development history of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. The ancients said..."

……

Thinking about the five years spent quietly with him, and the many conversations he had with him in that year, Yue Qingyuan wished he could dig a hole in the ground.

Just sent Junior Brother Qingqiu to Yunluo City, Yue Qingyuan went to Qingjing Peak for the 11th time and planned to pick Xiaojiu back.

Although not once successful.

As soon as they saw the tall and steady figure with dark hair, those Qingjing Peak disciples said very consciously: "Master Master, Xiao Jiu is not at Qingjing Peak now."

Yue Qingyuan was surprised: "Then where did he go?"

A disciple said: "He came here just now, but Master told us to stop him from coming up and let him go to Qiongding Peak, presumably he should have gone there..."

How could Xiao Jiu take the initiative to go to Qiong Ding Peak?

"Poor Xiaojiu, the master doesn't want him, his eyes are swollen from crying... so pitiful..." another disciple wanted to cry.

Xiaojiu is crying?Yue Qingyuan became even more worried.

Yue Qingyuan, who was usually gentle and gentle towards others, suddenly became serious. He said: "From now on, if he wants to go to Qingjing Peak, he will go to Qingjing Peak. All of you are not allowed to stop him, and the same goes for other peaks! Did you hear that?!"

The disciples of Qing Jing Peak had never seen the sect leader so angry before, and tremblingly agreed: "Yes..."

Yue Qingyuan Yujian rushed to Qiongding Peak quickly, searching frantically, but he didn't find Xiao Jiu's figure.

He quickly mobilized all Qiongding Peak disciples to search for it, and he went down the mountain to find it himself.

It must have gone downhill!The guard of the mountain gate told him that there was a five or six-year-old child who toddled down the mountain, but he didn't stop him. Yue Qingyuan decided to fire the gate guard!

As night fell, Yue Qingyuan quickly searched the bustling streets, his eyes almost turned red.

Suddenly, he heard Jiao Didi's voice not far away: "Hehehe... There was a child who had to come in just now. My God, he is only five or six years old... What kind of world is this!"

"Hahaha... It's too precocious. I came to visit the brothel at a young age, but my family has money, and my mother has to entertain this little kid."

"I would like to know how he will play with those girls who arranged to go there!"

……

Xiaojiu...wouldn't be visiting a kiln...

Yue Qingyuan couldn't believe it.

He hurried into the Nuanhong Pavilion, found the wing room that Xiao Jiu bought, opened the door and rushed in, stunned——

Three naughty girls are coquettishly stroking a disheveled six-year-old child, and the six-year-old child is lying on a girl's body, his little head is buried in a girl's breast, he seems to be asleep, And his eyes were still red and swollen.

The faces of the three girls were full of helplessness, feeling that the three views were ruined...

And that six-year-old child was exactly Shen Jiu!

Yue Qingyuan blushed instantly, he dragged Shen Jiu off the bed in spite of everything, and was rarely angry: "Xiao Jiu, how could you do this?"

Shen Jiu, who had just been woken up from her sleep, saw that it was Yue Qingyuan who came, and instantly became angry, and said, "Why are you here? You are not mine! I can't control the world and the earth!" After finishing speaking , continued to climb onto the bed with difficulty with her small body, and said to the three girls in a childish voice: "Come on, beauties, let's continue..."

Yue Qingyuan couldn't help but continued to grab Shen Jiu, Shen Jiu struggled desperately with both hands and feet, and said angrily: "Yue Qingyuan, let me go! You can't control me! Hey, beauties, give me a hand..."

However, Shen Jiu's spiritual power couldn't beat Yue Qingyuan, so he was dragged out of Nuanhong Pavilion by him.

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Yue Qingyuan quickly helped him straighten his clothes, while Shen Jiu desperately hit Yue Qingyuan's chest with his fist, angrily said: "Who wants you to control me! Who wants you to control me..."

It was not good to drag Xiao Jiu all the way, but Xiao Jiu had sternly stated before that no one was allowed to carry him, so Yue Qingyuan carried him with one hand as soon as his head got hot.

Before Shen Jiu could react, she felt that the world had turned a different angle.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..." Shen Jiu exclaimed, "You're crazy, you... ah... put me down quickly!!!"

Shen Jiu hit Yue Qingyuan desperately with both hands and feet, but Yue Qingyuan was unmoved, his hands holding Shen Jiu's legs tightened, and he flew straight to Cang Qiong Mountain with his sword.

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Yue Qingyuan carried Shen Jiu back to his dormitory, laid him flat on the bed for less than a second, Shen Jiu jumped up and said: "Why do you care about me!"

Yue Qingyuan looked at Shen Jiu's red and swollen eyes, and said with concern: "Xiao Jiu, are you crying? Who made you cry? Tell Brother Seven."

Shen Jiu turned his face away.

Shame!

It was just a competition with that person, but he didn't get hurt, so why did he cry.

Is it just because a picture of that person's death flashed in his mind?

It's really strange, why do some images always appear in my mind?And it's getting stronger lately!

Shen Jiu said coldly: "Who cried? I didn't!"

Yue Qingyuan sighed helplessly, and said: "Xiao Jiu, are you tired after tossing and tossing for so long? Now go to rest, you can rest here tonight, I will go to the study to handle business."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the Xuansu sword and prepared to leave.

Shen Jiu hurriedly said: "That sword... you'd better not pull it out..."

Yue Qingyuan agreed gently: "Okay, Xiao Jiu should go to bed early."

……

The next day, when he found out that Xiao Jiu went up to Baizhan Peak and lost the competition with Liu Qingge, Yue Qingyuan went up to Baizhan Peak without saying a word.

"Master!!!" The Baizhan Peak disciples were so startled that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The head of Bai Zhan Peak, who hadn't been to Bai Zhan Peak twice a year, actually came!

And he came with the Xuansu sword!

"Excuse me, is Junior Brother Liu there?" Yue Qingyuan said slowly.

"In...in..." A Baizhan Peak disciple quickly went to find Liu Qingge.

"Brother Sect Leader, what do you want from me?" A white figure appeared in front of Yue Qingyuan.

"Recently, senior brother has learned a movement technique, so he came here to compete with Junior Brother Liu." After finishing speaking, Yue Qingyuan stabbed at Liu Qingge with an unsheathed sword.

Liu Qingge was also surprised. He never thought that Yue Qingyuan would take the initiative to compete with him. He dodged the next one, dodged the attack, and competed with him.

Liu Qingge knew that he was not Yue Qingyuan's opponent, but what surprised him was that the always gentle senior brother shot fiercely and forced him to retreat.Soon, Liu Qingge was defeated.

Seeing this, Yue Qingyuan withdrew his offensive and said: "Junior Brother Liu, you've offended me. It seems that the technique I studied is not bad. Can Junior Brother Liu see it clearly?"

Liu Qingge nodded and said, "I see clearly."

Yue Qingyuan continued: "Also, Shen Jiu of Qiong Ding Peak is still young, Junior Brother Liu, don't be as knowledgeable as him, for the sake of senior brother, can you let him?"

Liu Qingge was slightly surprised, and then said: "Okay!"