Chapter 604

It was early morning.

Outside, the wind and snow were still blowing, and everything was white.

After the story was finished.

Linghu Qingzhu said nothing and took Su Feng and Su Yu away. No other emotions could be seen on his face, and he did not tell them how to live.

There were only three people left in the room, staring at each other.

Luo Qingzhou directly pulled Xia Chan to sit on the bed, looked at Sister Dao and said: "Senior Sister, don't you want to leave? How about we squeeze together? It's very warm for three people to sleep together."

"Go away."

Sister Dao rolled her eyes at him, went over and picked up her pillow and quilt, and said: "Don't mention that you didn't even bring your quilt?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I really didn't bring it, Senior Sister, lend it to me for one night."

"Don't even think about it!"

Sister Dao directly put the pillow and quilt into the storage bag, then walked towards the door with her long legs, and said: "I'll sleep somewhere else."

Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up, took out his quilt, sheets and pillow from the storage ring, and said: "Come on, Chanchan, let's make the bed!"

Sister Dao's footsteps froze, turned her head and looked at him and said: "Chu Feiyang, you are such a rogue!"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, Wanyue was going to make the bed.

Chanchan lowered her head and helped with a red face.

Sister Dao did not dare to stay any longer. She opened the door, walked out, and closed the wooden door for them.

The footsteps in the courtyard gradually faded away.

After making the bed.

Luo Qingzhou went over to open the door, looked outside, and only locked the door after seeing that everyone had left. He took off the mask on his face, and walked to the bed impatiently and said, "Chanchan, where are your twin ponytails?"

Xiachan blushed, lowered her head, and slowly loosened her hands.

"Woo--"

Outside the window, the cold wind whistled.

Not far away from the cliff, a sobbing sound of a flute suddenly sounded.

Linghu Qingzhu, dressed in green, stood there, looking at the abyss of the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and was blowing the jade flute in his hand.

One night passed quietly.

The next day, the wind and snow were still there.

Early in the morning, Luo Qingzhou took Xiachan and prepared to go down the mountain.

Sister Dao and the two sisters Su Feng and Su Yu sent them to the intersection of the back mountain.

Linghu Qingzhu didn't know where he went.

Luo Qingzhou did not wait, waved to the three sisters, and left with Xia Chan.

Sister Dao returned to the bamboo forest hut.

As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly found that the small bed in the corner had collapsed...

"Chanchan, let me sing a song for you."

Walking down the mountain, Luo Qingzhou was a little bored and decided to sing a song for the little girl next to him.

Xia Chan said, "Oh."

Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat and began to sing.

"I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I was holding the ponytail in my hand, and I was very proud. I don't know how, I splashed mud all over my body..."

Xia Chan listened blankly and thought it was very nice. She remembered it silently in her heart and prepared to go back and sing it to Bailing.

When Luo Qingzhou was singing for the fifth time, he suddenly found a familiar figure standing on the rock next to him.

Dressed in green, holding a jade flute.

The cold wind blew, the sleeves fluttered, the black hair danced, and the cold eyes were staring at the two people.

Luo Qingzhou let go of Chanchan's little hand, and hurried over to bow and said: "Uncle, why are you here? I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I couldn't find you."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him expressionlessly, and was silent for a while, and said: "After returning, practice well. If there is no special situation, remember to come for the annual test next month."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything else.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, bowed and said: "Uncle, then let's go down the mountain first?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the girl behind him, still without speaking.

Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, took the girl beside him, said goodbye and left.

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the two people holding hands and their backs pressed together. Her white fingers clenched the jade flute in her hand and suddenly said, "Chu Feiyang!"

Luo Qingzhou stopped and turned to look at her.

Linghu Qingzhu met his eyes and was silent for a moment. A faint smile appeared on her face and she said, "From now on, you can call me uncle master, no need to call me anything else. Also, your wife is very beautiful and very powerful. You must treat her well."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said, "Yes, uncle master, I will."

The two looked at each other again for a moment.

Luo Qingzhou led the girl beside him and continued to walk down the mountain, and soon disappeared in the wind and snow under the hillside.

In the woods, the cold wind whistled, and the sobbing sound of the flute sounded again.

Luo Qingzhou and the others went down the mountain, took the Dilu horse from the stable at the foot of the mountain, and then rode away.

Since it was still early, Luo Qingzhou was not in a hurry to go back.

He took Xia Chan and strolled around the small road by the Yunwu River, checking out the nearby villages, houses, etc.

There were several empty houses by the river, simple but spacious.

On one side of the house was the vast river, and on the other side was a field covered with ice and snow. It was not difficult to imagine that when spring came, there would be green grass, colorful flowers, and various birds catching fish.

There might also be some stupid little animals.

Thinking of the little animals, Luo Qingzhou suddenly remembered the little fire fox in the storage ring and took a look at it immediately.

The little fire fox was chasing two little rabbits, looking fierce.

Obviously, Hua Gu’s spirit has not yet awakened.

The little hare he put in before was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps it was eaten by the little fire fox, or perhaps it was burned to ashes by its fire spitting.

Except for Dabao and Erbao who are not afraid of its flames, other small animals are naturally not its opponents.

Even he has to be careful every time.

Hua Gu's spirit has been sleeping for so long and he hasn't woken up yet. He doesn't know if something went wrong.

He has to ask Sister Yue to help take a look at it tonight.

By the way, let Sister Yue help him translate the demon clan's "Nine Sticks of the Bull Demon".

Thinking about it carefully, from the first time he met Sister Yue, until now, Sister Yue has been helping him.

All progress in his soul, even in his physical body, was inseparable from her.

Whether it's magic weapons, exercises, or other difficult problems, as long as he goes to her, she can almost help him solve them.

Even when practicing every night, she has been sacrificing herself to help him.

Therefore, if he really wanted to be willing to call him master, he felt that Sister Yue was his only master worthy of the name.

But unfortunately, Sister Yue seems unwilling to be his master.

To be honest, he no longer knows how to repay the other party's kindness.

She doesn't need stories or sutras for the time being.

As for the thunder tribulation, I don’t know how long it will take.

So now every time he sees her, he feels a little uncomfortable. He always feels that he owes her too much and it is difficult to repay her.

It would be very embarrassing if I asked her for help again.

I have to ask her to help translate the exercises tonight, so I can only continue to be shameless.

Luo Qingzhou thinks, should he take the initiative to give her some gifts?

Thinking of the gift, he suddenly remembered that he had just left in a hurry and had forgotten to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick out a gift.

The sect leader told him last night that he would go to the Treasure Pavilion to select treasures during the day.

He has advanced from the middle stage of martial arts to the realm of great martial artist. According to the rules, he is qualified to enter the treasure pavilion to select three treasures.

Thinking of this, he immediately reined in his horse, turned its head, and returned the same way.

Xia Chan froze in his arms for a moment, turned her head and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou kissed her cold little face, hugged her Xianyue and said: "I left in a hurry just now and forgot to get the gift. Chanchan, what gift do you want, I will go and help you later. You take it.”

Xia Chan lowered her head slightly and whispered, "No, no more."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou said: "That's great. I could only get three gifts, one for Xiaodie, one for Qiu'er, and one for Miss Er. After all, I’ve given you all these gifts, but they don’t have any.”

Xia Chan pouted her mouth slightly and ignored him.

This bad guy just likes to tease her... She won't wear twin tails again next time... Humph.

Luo Qingzhou rode his horse and just returned to the foot of the mountain when he suddenly saw Linghu Qingzhu standing on the hillside where he stood yesterday, waiting for him.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, turned over and dismounted, and said: "Chanchan, wait for me here, I will come back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the hillside.

Linghu Qingzhu held a jade flute and fluttered in green clothes, looking at him expressionlessly. When he approached, he took out three brocade boxes and handed them to him. He said calmly: "One jade pendant, one jade pendant, Zhuhua, Yibuyao, I chose it for you. I just forgot to give it to you. I knew you would come back."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, then took the brocade box and thanked her: "Thank you, uncle."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the brocade box in his hand and said softly: "They are some small magical instruments, specially made for girls. They can calm the mind and keep away dust and insects. They are quite beautiful. Your wife should like them." "

Luo Qingzhou opened the brocade box, took a look at it, thanked him again, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, uncle."

The two looked at each other and were quiet for a few seconds.

Luo Qingzhou put away the brocade box, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, it's windy and snowy outside. Please go back to the mountain quickly. The disciple will leave."

Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "I stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time last night, thinking about many things. Then... I went to see you outside the bamboo forest hut again."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly froze: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at his ordinary face with a hint of self-mockery on his face: "I didn't expect that I don't even know what you look like. I just met you for the first time last night."

After a pause, he added: "Chu Feiyang, you are very good-looking and have a good figure, but you are just a bit... perverted."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu smiled faintly and said: "Okay, I'm going up the mountain. You go quickly, don't keep your wife waiting in a hurry. Also, the light was too dark last night, I actually didn't see anything, I just heard You're dreaming about... drive! drive!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

The man in green clothes quickly disappeared into the distant woods.

Luo Qingzhou stood on the hillside, frozen for a long time, then turned around and walked down the hillside, came to the big horse and the little horse, lowered his head, and said calmly: "Chanchan, my uncle is dead... Completely dead... I want to find a crack to crawl in..."

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