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Chapter 269: That Xiao Qian

From Mu Feiqing, he learned that Fu Cangtian, the leader of the Nether God Sect, had died, and Tang Sanshiliu immediately sent a message to the major holy places.

For a long time, the Demonic World has been dominated by the Demonic God Sect. For thousands of years, both the righteous and the demon have been countless deep blood hatreds.

When he learned that the leader of the Demon Taoist Fu Cangtian was dead, the current leader of the righteous path, Longhushan, immediately sent a hero post to invite the world's righteous path martial arts world to go to Longhushan for discussion.

Fu Cangtian's death is an opportunity.

An opportunity to destroy the demonic path.

For a time, the world was in trouble again.

…………

"Tomorrow, I will go to Longhu Mountain to attend the hero conference, and you will also go to the Holy Order of the East China Sea. Don't go see your Nie Xiaoqian?"

On the roof of a attic, Mu Feiqing and Tang Sanshiliu were drinking together.

Mu Feiqing lay on the tiles, looked at the full moon, and said, "I'm leaving, what else can I see?"

After sending Honglian to the Tang Sect that day, Mu Feiqing settled Honglian in the Tang Sect, and Tang Sanshiliu was responsible for the treatment. There were countless experts in the Tang Sect using poison, and the most powerful poison skills in the world. Naturally, the corresponding medical skills were not weak, and they could be regarded as unique in the world.

However, in the past few days, Mu Feiqing has been deliberately hiding, and has only seen Changsheng a few times in total, and has never seen Honglian again.

He always feels a little awkward,

He is the father of Changsheng, and Honglian is the mother of Changsheng.

But they are not husband and wife.

The two have no feelings for each other!

Tang Sanshiliu sneered and said, "You are just pretentious."

"Speaking of this, I feel that Honglian's feelings for you are quite complicated. Alas, this is a waste of time. Which girl who has an entanglement with you has no relationship with you has no complicated feelings for you?"

"Haha," Mu Feiqing took a sip of wine and murmured: "Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian...hehe, I..."

Tang Sanshiliu patted Mu Feiqing gently and asked, "Brother Mu, to be honest, although there are many people who like you, there are actually not so many girls who have entanglements with you. If you count them carefully, they are fairy Lan Ruo, real person Xuanji, His Majesty the Queen and Honglian. Which of these four girls do you like? You are not young anymore, it’s time to get married!"

Mu Feiqing smiled slightly, shook her head, and said nothing.

He didn't know what to say,

Yu Youwei is a gangster sister. She appeared around him when she was young. The style of an older sister is exactly the same as that of a temptation, which can make her throbbing when she is young and ignorant.

Lan Ruo, it is like a valley orchid, and it seems to be dispensable on weekdays, but it always stands silently behind you at critical moments. It is the dependence of companionship, and it will also have different feelings in a certain moment.

The Empress, that's really amazing. Looking at the thousands of women in the world, she is indeed the most direct and most arrogant, and it is hard to refuse, but she has a unique tenderness.

As for Honglian, the Honglian Saint was charming every move. Later, Nie Xiaoqian had a child's bond, which was also the most unbearable condition.

“It’s so funny,”

Mu Feiqing suddenly sneered,

He never thought that one day he would become anxious about this problem.

"Come on," Tang Sanshiliu smiled and said, "Don't talk about these headaches, drink!"

Two wine jars meet together,

"Brother Tang, you know Honglian's identity. If I go to Donghai this time and don't come back, you will send them and son to the Immortal Island of Nanhai and hand them over to my senior brothers and sisters!"

Tang Sanshiliu took a sip of wine and said, "Who do Brother Mu look down on? I won't say anything about your appointment with the Saint War. Do you think that I, Tang Sanshiliu, can still put the Changsheng mother and son in my Tang Sect..."

"Brother Tang, don't get me wrong," Mu Feiqing shook his head and said, "If I don't believe you, I won't bring them to your Tang Sect."

"I can trust your character, but the Tang Sect is in the world after all, and you know the identity of Honglian. If it is exposed, both your Tang Sect and their mother and son will have great trouble. But the Immortal Island in the South China Sea is different and hidden outside the world."

Tang Sanshiliu thought for a while and nodded, "You are right, but I still think it's best for you to come back safely."

Mu Feiqing sighed, didn't say anything, and took a sip of wine.

He is Mu Feiqing, he is the best in the world,

Even when facing the Holy Order, he never felt timid.

He didn't think he would lose.

But he had a feeling that he seemed to be leaving.

This feeling is very strong,

When he met the Tao, he felt this way.

It was a strange call, and it also had an inexplicable repulsion.

He could feel that he seemed to be rejected by this world, and outside the world, unknown things were calling him,

As time goes by, the feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

"Bang"

Several wine jars rolled down the eaves and fell down the "ding-ding-dangdang" way.

Mu Feiqing collapsed on the roof, his eyes blurred, his eyelids twitched, and he slowly closed.

It's rare to be drunk, it's rare to be confused...

In a small courtyard, Changsheng lay on a window, muttered, and said, "Mom, do you think Dad doesn't like me? I feel that he is not very happy and doesn't come to see me very much!"

In the room, Honglian lay on the bed and whispered: "How could it be? Changsheng is so well-behaved, why wouldn't his father like it?"

Changsheng walked over, lay down beside the bed, and said, "But, my father didn't come to see me, and he didn't come to see my mother."

Honglian raised her hand slightly, touched Changsheng's little head, and said, "Changsheng, it's not that Dad doesn't like you, but Dad is very busy. He has a lot of things to do. When Changsheng grows up in the future, he can help him share the burden. At that time, Dad will have a lot of time to accompany you."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then I'm going to bed, I'm going to grow up soon!"

Honglian smiled slightly, watched Changsheng run to the small bed next to him and lie down, and whispered: "Good night Changsheng."

"Good night, mom!"

The candle went out and instantly fell into the tranquility of the night.

Soon, Changsheng's snoring came from the room, but Honglian was still open her eyes, but her mood was inexplicably calm.

At some point, Mu Feiqing appeared in the room, sat gently beside Changsheng's bed, looked at Changsheng in the quilt, looked at Changsheng for a long time, then gently covered the quilt and walked to the edge of Honglian's bed.

"Are you leaving?" Honglian asked.

Mu Feiqing sat on the edge of the bed and nodded.

"When will I come back?" Honglian asked.

"I... don't know if I can come back," Mu Feiqing took out a short sword and a Sumeru sword box from his arms, put it under the red lotus pillow, and said: "This Eight Evil Sword and this Sumeru sword box have been raised for many years. It is extremely powerful, and my sword intention is also inside. Whenever I am older, you will give it to him, which is enough to ensure that he is unparalleled for life. I also have my sword in his body..."

Speaking of this, Mu Feiqing slowly stood up and said, "In addition, I have made some arrangements for Changsheng and entrusted them to Tang Sanshiliu. He is a trustworthy person. You can rest assured, um...I'm leaving!"

"Mu Feiqing,"

Honglian suddenly grabbed Mu Feiqing's hand and whispered: "Can you call me Xiaoqian?"

Mu Feiqing stood there and was silent for a long time.

"You go!"

Honglian slowly let go of Mu Feiqing's hand and closed her eyes.

"Xiaoqian!"

Mu Feiqing's voice suddenly sounded in the room.
Chapter completed!
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