The next door boss that I missed in those years

Ever since Qi Si's soul was released, Meng Qiyan's head would feel uncomfortable from time to time. Fortunately, Meng Qiyan is a fox now, and he doesn't usually use the soul. She cared, thinking that it was because You Ning's spirit was still intruding on her part.

And Meng Qiyan didn't care about it recently, because the grand event in the world of cultivating immortals, the martial arts competition of the cultivating conference is coming.

In fact, Meng Qiyan didn't remember this matter, but once he leisurely passed the main hall of Luhua Palace and heard An Shi mention it to Zheng Yu, he suddenly remembered it.

It would be nothing if it was the previous competitions, he just needs to run over to be a judge for a few days, but the key point is that the organizer of this competition is Tian Yunzong.

The various sects took turns to sit in the village, and it was their turn again for the Sky Cloud Sect.

Just when Meng Qiyan was worried about how to go back to discuss with his disciples, the blow came again.

Zheng Yu wants Qi Si to compete.

When Zheng Yu told Qi Si about this, Meng Qiyan was lying beside him, and almost exploded when he heard this.

Qi Sicai has only learned the art for a few years, and then he went to participate in the competition?Qi Si's identity is the head disciple, and according to the rules of the competition, it is necessary to compete with other sect disciples at the same level. Even Wang Xia, the youngest disciple of Meng Qiyan, can single-handedly challenge three Qi Si. Zheng Yu actually let this child contest?

Isn't this motherfucker going to die!

Qi Si was also dumbfounded, and he didn't say anything for a long while. Meng Qiyan looked anxious, and just about to speak, he heard Qi Si, a silly child, tremblingly said: "Master...can I...can you?"

You look at scaring the child, look at it!

Zheng Yu was not in a hurry, he smiled and looked at the panicked Qi Si: "Master believes in you."

Qi Si's eyes were red with excitement, his mouth opened and closed, unable to speak.

But in the eyes of Meng Qiyan, Qi Si was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, and said distressedly: "This... the master, although I am a spirit beast and have little knowledge, I don't think this is appropriate..."

Not only is it inappropriate, it is simply excessive!

Then Meng Qiyan, who was filled with righteous indignation, heard Qi Si beside him say loudly: "Thank you, Master, I will try my best!"

Depend on.

Meng Qiyan was directly stunned by Qi Si's stupidity.

Zheng Yu's eyes were full of admiration, and Qi Si smiled more this day.

Meng Qiyan's eyes were full of resentment, and he was depressed for a long time this day.

As soon as he returned to the house at night, Meng Qiyan angrily trained Qi Si.

"Master, if you don't know the master, are you also acting stupid? Your current ability is not enough to challenge the disciples of the same level from other sects. If you go, you will be beaten... I know you want to win and make your master proud, but this It's not the time yet, you have to practice for a few more years... Hey, did you listen to me carefully?"

Qi Si smirked while listening, and Meng Qiyan was furious watching.

"Xiao Qi... I know you are worried about me, but this is Master trusting me and giving me a chance to practice. Even if I lose, I can't back down! Besides, I promised..."

Meng Qiyan snorted: "Then push it!"

Qi Si pouted and acted like a baby: "Oh, Xiao Qi, let me go, I have never experienced such a grand event, such a good opportunity..."

Meng Qiyan had a dark fox face, and finally heaved a sigh.

How can I persuade you?The kids are so excited.

"I don't care about you, just go if you like." Meng Qiyan buried his head in Qi Si's pillow.

It's not his apprentice, so he doesn't care.

Qi Si happily rubbed the fox's fur, laughing non-stop.

Alas, the more I live, the more unprincipled I become, Meng Qiyan thought.

Ever since he agreed to go to the competition, Qi Si started the desperate mode again, making up his mind to win honor for Master and Linghu, and went back to sleep every day when he was tired, tossing for several days in a row.

Seeing that the opening time of the competition was getting closer, it was time for Meng Qiyan to take his leave.

Meng Qiyan himself didn't even realize that half a year had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for him, the suzerain, to leave the customs.

The point is that this meeting is held in Tianyunzong, if he doesn't go back, Yiyun and Yaofeng will definitely kick him, an old man, from the position of suzerain.

The only thing he was worried about was Qi Si's participation in the competition.

Qi Si has made rapid progress in the past six months, and it is understandable that Zheng Yu sent him to participate in the competition in the world of cultivating immortals, but Meng Qiyan was still a little uneasy.

Although his little guy is powerful in spirit, his physical fitness, spiritual power, and ability to learn spells are not as good as those who participated in the competition at the same level as him. After all, many elder-level disciples of various sects are powerful in the world of cultivating immortals. , Qi Si may not be able to take advantage of it.

Meng Qiyan told Qi Si all his worries, Qi Si hugged it and giggled: "It's okay, Xiao Qi, Master will help me!"

help?How can I help?Is it possible to go to the game for you?

Meng Qiyan also knew that it was useless to worry about it, and what was more important was Qi Si's own ability.

Seeing that Qi Si was in a good mood today, Meng Qiyan hesitated a little, and said to him: "Master, I may have to leave for a while."

Qi Si opened his eyes wide: "Why? What happened?"

The fox suddenly lowered his head, looking a little shy: "Well...a friend told me that he saw...a female fox...I have to go and see it in the back mountain."

Qi Si smiled slightly after hearing this.

Afraid that he was in a hurry, Meng Qiyan said, "I'll be back in a few days. Aren't you going to participate in the competition? I'll be back when you come back."

Qi Si nodded and patted the fox's head: "This matter is very important. You can't be vague about the important matter of passing on the family line. I'll tell Master, just go."

It was not until Qi Si fell asleep that Meng Qiyan slipped out of his embrace.

Looking at Qi Si's sleeping face with a smile, Meng Qiyan stuck out his tongue and licked his face, feeling a little bit reluctant.

It's only a few days out, when did he become such a mother-in-law.

Meng Qiyan felt that during the six months he had known Qi Si, he lived a fulfilling and happy life every day. Watching this child grow up bit by bit gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Meng Qiyan jumped out of the Luhua Palace, glanced at the direction of the inner room before leaving, and bid farewell to Zheng Yu in his heart.

Anyway, we have to meet again in a few days, right, Master Lu.

Yiyun was busy dealing with many matters related to the competition. Ling Shuang next to him had been running outside for a whole day, and finally sat down and drank a sip of tea.Yaofeng went out to deliver the post, and he still hasn't come back yet.

The disciples of Tianyun Sect seem to have forgotten their unreliable suzerain.

So when Meng Qiyan appeared in the main hall, both Yiyun and Ling Shuang were stunned for a moment.

"Master? Why are you out now?"

What?Meng Qiyan was a bit strange, didn't he say it took half a year?

Ling Shuang looked very anxious: "Master, there are still three days."

Meng Qiyan was speechless, he had lived too long, and he was not good at calculating with days as the unit.

"I... I'm afraid you are in a hurry, isn't this year's conference going to be held by us..."

Ling Shuang had a serious face: "Then Master can't leave the test early, what should I do if I get hurt somewhere, and besides, the meeting can go on normally even if Master is not in..."

Meng Qiyan's face was very ugly, it didn't matter whether he was the suzerain or not.

Yiyun wanted to laugh while listening, and signaled Ling Shuang to stop talking with his eyes, and then dragged Meng Qiyan to explain the plan of the meeting carefully, which at least made Meng Qiyan regain his sense of presence.

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "As I get older, this memory also has problems."

Zheng Yu: "Stupid is stupid, don't blame age."

Meng Qiyan: "..."