Chapter 44 Touching Porcelain
"Okay, I'll go with you," Gu Huaichun touched Chang Qiye's head, "You can also take him with you."

Chang Qiye's eyes lit up and he ran between the two of them, holding Gu Huaichun with one hand and Qiao Li with the other, indicating that he wanted to go too.

Qiao Li thought for a while and thought that she didn't have many things, so she could just pack them in a few storage bags. It wouldn't take long, so she refused: "Forget it, it will only take a while, I can go there by myself." .”

"Well..." Gu Huaichun frowned, "Okay."

Qiao Li bid farewell to Gu Huaichun and Chang Qiye, and headed towards Feiyun Sect with his sword.

As soon as he came out of the Spiritual Weapon Sect, Qiao Li was immediately aware of the strange looks from other people, including many whispers, as if something big had happened, and as expected... it was something big about her.

Qiao Li quickened his pace and when he rushed to Feiyun Sect, he saw an unusual scene.

Her residence has never been so lively. A large number of people gathered in front of her courtyard, pointing and discussing something. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was crowded.

Qiao Li landed in her yard and saw a fat middle-aged man kneeling at the door of her room, crying and shouting something.

Seeing her coming, Jiang Moyu wiped away his nose and tears and continued to accuse: "My poor Qiu'er, I can't move in bed now, you have to be responsible for him! Otherwise I won't leave ”

There were two disciples beside him crying together with him. There was one Qiao Li also knew. It was Hong'an whom Wenchang Patriarch had met during the ceremony of leaving seclusion. Who would have thought that a 1.9-meter-old man was lying on the ground with his shoulders The scene was trembling, and ghost-like screams were made from time to time.

Qiao Li didn't understand what they were doing or what was going on. She stepped forward to help Jiang Moyu up, but she didn't expect that his fat body would not move at all on the ground.

He did not forget to accuse her: "You have to be responsible for my disciple!!"

Qiao Li rubbed his forehead: "Master Jiang, are you talking about Li Yinqiu? What's wrong with him?"

"You are the leader of the Feiyun Sect, right? Qiu'er was stabbed by someone from your Feiyun Sect. Do you think you are responsible?" Jiang Moyu grabbed her arm, his eyes gleaming.

Although this seemed like a touching scene, Li Yinqiu's assassination did have something to do with her. If she hadn't said that she would take Liu Qi with her, Li Yinqiu would not have been injured.

"Well, it's my responsibility to be the leader. But if you get up first, I will be responsible." She paused and added, "I will also be responsible if you don't make trouble."

She originally planned to buy some healing elixirs for Li Yinqiu before they left, but she didn't expect that Jiang Moyu would bring someone to visit her.

"Really?" Jiang Moyu retracted his hand in confusion, as if he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He stood up with his fat belly and began to negotiate terms: "Since you have agreed to be responsible for him, I will entrust him to you. You only need to take care of him until he recovers."

Qiao Li opened her mouth and was about to tell her answer when a cold and biting voice sounded: "No."

As the words fell, a man with white clothes and dark hair descended from the sky, standing beside Qiao Li with his hands behind his back. His gaze was fixed on Jiang Moyu like a blade: "Master Jiang, you came to me without my consent." How to calculate the Feiyun Sect issue?"

Jiang Moyu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, gave Hong An a slight kick, who was lying on the ground beside him and screamed ghostly, and whispered: "Didn't you find out that Lord Yaoguang is not in Feiyun Sect? Who is this? Trash! "

Hong An raised his head, confused: "Ah? Master, I don't know."

Qiao Li took a step back, keeping a certain distance from Qing Yu, and readily agreed to Jiang Moyu's request: "Okay, Master Jiang, I am willing to take care of him."

As soon as she finished speaking, the disciples behind Jiang Moyu stopped howling, and the onlookers outside the venue stopped talking. No one expected her to agree so readily.

This time Xiang Moyu felt embarrassed. He glanced at Qing Yu guiltily and said, "Uh, what, I'll give you whatever spiritual elixir you need, and you just need to take care of him. There's no need to compete with Hong'an." Yes!" he added.Hong'an is still in the late stage of Qi refining, and Qiao Li has already established the foundation. Jiang Moyu will not be stupid enough to let Hong'an compete.

Qiao Li nodded. When Li Yinqiu's injury healed, maybe Xuan Yelian would regenerate. Then he could take Xuan Yelian and leave. He wouldn't have to run back and forth between the two sects. It wouldn't matter if there were competitions or something.

Qing Yu had a dark face and pursed her lips tightly, saying nothing.

Jiang Moyu was afraid that Qing Yu would settle the score with him if he stayed any longer, so he turned around and kicked the disciple on the ground: "Come on, let's go." He said while not forgetting to take out his mount.

"Yes, Master." Hong An and another person got up, patted the dirt on their bodies, and hurriedly got on the pig mount of Moyu. The wild boar howled and rushed towards the door, ran a certain distance and then took off.

Qiao Li twitched her lips. Today was an eye-opener. Not only did the head of the Qinglin Sect come to cause trouble at her place, but she also saw flying pigs.

Qing Yu glanced at everyone: "Are you very free?"

"No no."

"Let's go now."

"..."

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Qing Yu and Qiao Li still where they were.

Qing Yu's face was cold and full of black lines: "Li'er, are you angry with me?"

Qiao Li was confused. She was just saying what she thought, so why did she turn against him?And what the hell is "Li'er" called?

"Senior uncle, I don't have any disciples." She responded with dismay and lowered her head in salute.

Strong slender fingers forced her chin up, Qiao Li looked into Qing Yu's dark eyes, she frowned: "Master, what are you doing?" Her body couldn't move at all.

Qing Yu was stung by her cold eyes, and the strength of her fingertips unconsciously increased: "Disciple, you have changed."

She became misbehaved, wanted to keep a distance from him, and couldn't understand that he was just talking out of anger when he asked her to go to the Spiritual Weapon Sect. When did this start?It seems that it started when he went to see her when she was bullied by the disciples of the Supreme Sect.

He tried to tell himself that she was just being angry, and when her anger subsided, she would become the little apprentice she used to be. But from the moment she chose Gu Huaichun yesterday, he realized that she was not angry, and she really didn't want to be his Apprentice now.

"Hmm." Qiao Li groaned.

Qing Yu regained consciousness and let go, only to realize that he had unknowingly pinched her chin to create a red mark.

There was a moment of panic on his face, and he blurted out: "Right..." Halfway through, he remained silent. His dignity and identity did not allow him to bow his head and admit his mistake like others.

Qiao Li rubbed her chin. She didn't want to stay with him for a moment longer. Naturally, she didn't have time to listen to his apology: "Uncle, please come back. I'm sorry to bother you to come here. I have to pack my things."

She opened the door and went in. As the door closed loudly, Qing Yu was left hanging on the spot, feeling half-hearted.

(End of this chapter)

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