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379 Martial Arts Legends (19)

Qu Xueqian looked at the little boy in front of her and felt so angry that her heart hurt. The corners of her mouth twitched: "Don't it sound good?"

"Of course it's not nice!" Ying Ju raised her head proudly, "You think you're playing nicely, that's because you haven't heard of the piano that our master plays. The piano is to help you sleep, and you are clearly disturbing your dreams!"

Ahhhhh!

Ahhhhhhhh!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Qu Xueqian felt that she had not eaten much in her life than she had today.

This pair of masters and servants are not like men, and they have no sympathy for her.

She just felt how "lucky" she was to pick the two of them in the crowd!

She took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Lian next to her.

She continued to play the piano, as if she hadn't heard Ying Ju's words.

But this time, he lifted his eyelids and looked at the demonic man. He turned slightly, almost facing away from Qu Xueqian, his back was straight, and he held a book in his hand and looked at him. Although he was in a leisurely posture, she looked indifferent and ascetic. Qu Xueqian looked at him, a smile appeared on the tip of his eyebrows, but when the smile fell on the shadow horse who was staring at her angrily, it disappeared again.

ah!

Damn it!

She thought about his previous appearance and looked at the expression on his face carefully.

To be honest, his face is definitely enough to make an ignorant woman fall in love with her at first sight.

I don’t know if it was because he was in the temple at this time, even though he had not changed his clothes, his temperament was so cold. However, in the distance, against the background of the quiet ancient temple, he was no longer so cold. Instead, because his eyebrows and eyes were too similar to paintings, he looked a bit more indifferent and gentlemanly.

Qu Xueqian was influenced by her indifference and lowered her eyebrows again, but the sound of her piano under her was changed for a moment. She changed to a gentle song and slowly left.

She seemed to be influenced by Chen Lian's serious appearance. She, who had already accompanied the piano, was also concentrating on playing the piano at this time.

Then when I raised my head, the two people were gone in front of me.

Qu Xueqian: “…”

"ah!"

She smashed her favorite piano!

*

The Moon Worshiping Sect has indeed become too popular in recent years.

There have been several village slaughter incidents before, and finally the world's martial arts world's eyes have been set on the Moon Worship Sect.

However, if this is the case alone, there is actually no need for people from all over the world to gather together to discuss it.

The most important thing is that in recent years, outstanding disciples from all sects have disappeared. Later, a living disciple came back and revealed that it turned out that the person who did this was the Moon Worship Sect.

Now, the Moon Worshiping Sect has completely become famous in all sects and sects in the world.

Not only that, but there are also people from the court.

Chen Lian was not interested in attending their meeting, but with Yingju, he soon learned that there were many acquaintances in this meeting.

Let’s not talk about the three protagonists. In addition, since it involves the imperial court, then the Poyun Tower will naturally appear.

Chen Lian came here just because Guo Yitong sent a message.

He looked at the red plum in front of him and suddenly became interested in breaking one.

Mei Xiang Xiren, I don’t know what she thought of.

A smile appeared on Chen Lian's mouth, and a gust of wind blew, blowing his black hair, red lips and white skin, and his deep black eyes made him look like a ghost in the deep mountains.

"Dong"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground attracted his attention.

He turned around and saw a man standing not far away, falling a fan at his feet.

He wore a crescent white brocade robe with a combination of cuts. His figure was thin and upright, and his steps were light, like a ripe orchid and elegant tree, with bright wind and clear moon, and his indescribable dignity and elegance, like poetry and painting.

Chen Lian sighed: "Ye Chenzheng."

A word made the young man in front of him look crystal clear, but he didn't cry.

He picked up the fan on the ground and said, "I'm here to tell me who is yours?"

Chen Lian raised his eyebrows and returned the gift: "Duan Qingshu, the Valley of Medicine King."

The name Duan Qingshu has no reputation in the world because he has always used the name Ye Chenlian.

Li Yao took a deep breath, walked forward and took two steps, but stopped a few steps away from Chen Lian.

He wanted to say something, but found that he hadn't seen him for seventeen years and didn't know what to say.

Yes, I haven't seen each other for seventeen years, and both of them have changed a lot, but they still recognize each other at first sight.

For Li Yao, after he was three years old, the two most important people in the world were his master and the other was his brother Chen Lian who led him to live.

For many years, this was their first time meeting when they parted in Suiguang City.

He lowered his eyes, "It turns out that he is a doctor from Medicine King Valley, lucky to know."

Chen Lian nodded.

A man in black dress with a sword behind Li Yao looked at Chen Lian for several times and said something in Li Yao's ear.

Li Yao nodded, then looked at Chen Lian with a gaze: "Brother Duan, I wonder if I might cook tea tonight?"

"Sweep the bed to welcome you."

Watching Li Yao leave, Chen Lian withdrew his gaze.

Yingju appeared a little unhappy: "Master, Yingju didn't like the look that man looked at you just now." He always felt that the man wanted to compete with him for his master.

Shadow Joe is uncomfortable.

Chen Lian ruaed the shadow cow's hair: "He is not as good as you."

Chen Lian's calm Tao.

What he said was true. Ying Ju has been with him for a year and will always be with him in the future.

And Hu Zi is just his pitifully merciful.

Yingju was immediately happy. He knew that his master would not lie and immediately became happy.

He took out the food box he brought with him, "Master, eat osmanthus cake."

Chen Lian took a piece and it tasted very good.

The old monk in the kitchen likes Yingju very much, saying that Yingju is born with a innocent heart and is a good seedling for practicing Buddhism. He tries his best to fool him into practicing Buddhism.

Although Shadow Joe is stupid, she is a natural master in scammering food, so in just one day, the old monk can make food for him.

"Oh, Shadow Joe."

Chen Lian looked up and saw an old monk walking over with brooms. This was the kitchen monk who called himself Chen and a part-time sweeping monk.

Yingju approached obediently: "Master Lechen, my osmanthus cake is gone, can you make me plum blossom cake?"

The old monk with an ordinary face, and his face was full of pleats everywhere, took out a food box from behind: "Here, plum blossom cake!"

Ying Ju was immediately happy and took the food box to Chen Lian. She looked up at Chen Lian, obediently, with a pair of big black and white eyes, and a dazed hair on her head: "Master, plum blossom cake, all for the master."

Chen Lian ruled his hair again, "Save it for yourself." Otherwise, he would have been shot into a sieve by the sweeping monk's eyes.

He went up the mountain alone. He walked around the mountains and rivers casually in the past two years, doing things in a casual manner. Now it is still the case in this temple.
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