surprise.

Not to mention Li Qingming, even Uncle Fu, who had heard it with his own ears, didn't know who would be happy or surprised.

Two and a half years, in a monk's long life, is equivalent to just taking a nap, which is not worth mentioning, but in this short period of time, changes comparable to the sea and stone will occur.

Young Master Qingming doesn't know that the young lady has arrived home safely, and the young lady doesn't know that he is now a father. If they meet by then...

"I guess everyone will be pleasantly surprised?"

Fu Bo thought happily in his heart, and even began to look forward to the scene where the three generations of master and apprentice would be happy. He decided not to tell Yu Baiwei the good news first, but instead mentioned something:

"If Miss wants to see Master Qingming, please take the snacks here with me."

"This box is for the young lady, and this box belongs to Master Qingming."

In Uncle Fu's opinion, a box of pastries is enough for his young lady to have a good relationship with the little guy. When the time comes, he calls out "Master" and "Master" one after another, and now he almost laughs just by imagining it. Face full of wrinkles.

"dessert?"

As soon as Yu Baiwei saw the snack box in front of her, her peach-blossom eyes turned into crescent moon smiles. She reached out and subconsciously wanted to open the box and taste it, even though her unfilial apprentice also stocked up a mountain of it before leaving home more than two years ago. Eat some snacks, but finish everything early.

"Forget it," Ke just opened the lid, and Yu Baiwei suddenly stopped and put it back, "I'll let him feed me after I meet Little Plum."

Seeing this scene, Uncle Fu felt extremely emotional. The friendship between the master and apprentice he had watched grow up was naturally deep, but it would be more appropriate to say that they were playmates rather than master and apprentice.

His young lady is a few years older than Li Qingming, but because of her greedy and playful nature, she has been half-spoiled by Li Qingming since she was a child.

If there is anything fun to do together, and if there is anything delicious, we must give each other a taste first. Later, behind the two of them, there was a little Jiang family oil bottle who was cold-faced and silent every day.

It was exactly like this that when Li Qingming had such an accident, Yu Baiwei dragged the giant sword of the founder of Ziyunfeng without saying a word, blocked him directly in front of the palace of the Lord of Jiuzhou Palace, and made a big fuss. .

Just to ask for an explanation, otherwise the plaque of Jiuzhou Palace will be demolished.

Later, she persuaded her to stop, but she turned around and left Jiuzhou Palace, wandering around secret places just to help her disciple find another chance to find immortality. The dangers involved need not be explained. At that time, Li Qingming also got angry for this. What a big fire.

Thinking about the past, Uncle Fu also lamented that things and people have changed, so he wanted to speak, but suddenly he noticed a sudden change in Yu Baiwei's energy. She left a sentence of "Uncle Fu, I'll go and come back" and then disappeared.

"Miss, your cultivation has improved a lot, you are really old." Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, then a few wry smiles appeared on his face, his eyes followed the distant sky and became far away, "It's still a matter of young people. Let the young people solve it themselves.”

There are some things that an old man of his age would see in his eyes, keep in his heart, and never say anything about.

...

...

"How could that witch appear here?"

Yu Baiwei frowned, with a look of worry on her face, "Why did she kidnap Little Plum? Why did she have to reveal her own energy? And why is this direction towards Ziyun Peak?"

Her heart was blocked by many doubts for a while, and Yu Baiwei's figure flickered faster and faster. She was really worried about Li Qingming's safety, "If you dare to touch a hair on his body, I, Yu Baiwei, will chase you to Jiuyou Huangquan." , I will definitely kill you!"

Li Qingming was also very worried about his own safety at this time. He really couldn't guess what kind of stimulation Pei Zhinan received that made him rush through the Jiuzhou Palace without any regard for his energy.

Are you afraid that others won't know that you, a demon sect witch, can come and go freely in the sect of the leader of the righteous path?

In the world of spiritual practice, there is nothing more provocative than this.

It's like you are obviously a wanted criminal and don't want to live quietly, but you still go to Hengdian to perform small roles every day, and finally become a popular supporting role in major popular movies and TV series.

The only difference is that neither the Jiuzhou Palace monks who noticed this coquettish aura and looked up, nor Yu Baiwei who kept chasing after him, found it difficult to catch up.

Sensing the figure high in the sky that looked like a firefly in the dark night, many disciples in the Jiuzhou Palace were at a loss.

"The Demon Gate has invaded?"

"Or is it that some great demon has gone too far in his cultivation and come to my Jiuzhou Palace to seek death?"

"Could it be that the war between good and evil is about to start again? Then I have to go and stock up on a few bags of salt first."

"Hahaha, if I'm not mistaken, the person captured by the demon is Ziyunfeng Li Qingming!"

"true and false?"

"Melon seeds and peanut sparkling water, does anyone want it?"

"Wait a minute! The one at the back is Ziyun Peak, the peak master?"

"When did this ancestor come back?"

As soon as someone mentioned this taboo-like title, most of the disciples immediately fell silent, for fear of being implicated. Who didn't know that this peak master, whose seniority and status in Jiuzhou Palace was terrifying, was protecting the calf? It can't be stopped either.

"Ziyun Peak is doing business, and those who are idle should keep away!"

The ensuing roar made them lose all intention of joining in the fun.

Now from such a distance, the murderous intent makes people tremble. If in the past, innocent people were harmed just to watch the fun, then there is really no reason to explain.

Just...what happened?

What happened?

Li Qingming said he didn’t know either!

Okay, I saw Pei Zhinan having a convulsion, flying all the way high in the sky, and now he is on Ziyun Peak again.

After rolling down, he realized that he was on the big bed in his master's boudoir again. Li Qingming still asked patiently: "Pei Zhinan, what are you planning on doing? Is it okay to talk about something?"

"I told you," Pei Zhinan still looked so indifferent that he had lost all his emotions and desires: "I want you and me to practice together."

"You he......"

Li Qingming was so depressed that his heart was about to burst. If he could believe Pei Zhinan's words, his life would have been in vain.

Pei Zhinan was not joking. With a swipe of his fingernails, Li Qingming's upper garment was untied.

At the same time, a gentle and gentle scolding that sounded murderous sounded outside the house, but it was only confined to the courtyard.

"Witch!"

Li Qingming suddenly paused, and then he saw the door was smashed into pieces with a sword, the pieces flew everywhere, and pieces of smoke and dust fell, making it a mess in an instant.

And the invisible waves caused by the sword energy also lifted the bed curtains.

Li Qingming, who was half propped up on the bed, was stunned. Looking at the figure who was slightly thinner than before in the smoke and dust, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

I saw Yu Baiwei lightly lifting a green blade three feet away, pointing at Pei Zhinan in the distance. Her eyes were like peach blossoms and flowing water, but they were also as cold as winter.

"Pei Zhinan,"

"Let go, my disciple!"

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