This Uncle is a Bit Mean

　　After the injury was completely stabilized, the breath on his body changed, and he suddenly became very sluggish.

　　"Hmph, I want to see who wants to covet my Spirit Race bloodline, I will definitely want him to smash into pieces."

　　Dongfang Guyue's eyes surged with murderous intent, and she lay on the bed again, showing an old age that was about to die. The blood and blood on her body seemed to be almost exhausted.

　　*******

　　When Li Changqing and Dongfang Huaizhu walked back to the yard, they met Jin Renfeng who was rushing over.

　　"Hey, junior sister, are you going to see the master? The master is in such a situation now, and you bring an outsider, I'm afraid it's not right?"

　　Jin Renfeng bowed his hands to Sister Huaizhu with a concerned look on his face, and finally stared at Li Changqing slantingly.

　　"Senior Brother Jin, my father's situation is very bad. He instructed me to close the mountain in Shenhuoshan Village from tomorrow and not participate in any actions of the Yiqi Dao League for the time being. Don't leave easily these days."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu stared at Jin Renfeng for a long time strangely, then shook his head with a sad look on his face.

　　"What? We're closing the mountain. How's the old master? I'm going to see the master."

　　When Jin Renfeng heard the words, he was shocked and exclaimed loudly. The nervousness on his face was very real.

　　After he finished speaking, he rushed towards the yard where Dongfang Guyue was located.

　　"Sister, why is Jin Renfeng so weird? Is it because he heard the news that Dad is critically ill, so he seems so unsteady."

　　Dongfang Qinlan tilted his head and looked at the disappearing figure of Jin Renfeng with a puzzled face.

　　"Looking at Senior Brother Jin's appearance, he must have been frightened. He was brought back by his father since he was a child. He treated it as if he had come out and heard the bad news, and some gaffes are inevitable."

　　The kind Dongfang Huaizhu was completely deceived by Jin Renfeng.

　　As everyone knows, the reason why Jin Renfeng cares so much about Dongfang Guyue's life and death is because he is afraid that he is really dead and cannot be exchanged.

　　Li Changqing watched all this from the beginning to the end without saying a word. At this time, the higher everyone expected him, the more miserable he would fall later.

　　******

　　The golden man and the phoenix hurriedly rushed to Dongfang Guyue's room. He happened to be lying on the bed, restraining his breath.

　　"Renfeng, you're back, where have you been these days?"

　　Dongfang Guyue turned to look at Jin Renfeng, and an old and weak voice sounded.

　　"Master, I heard that my sister was attacked by the poisonous master of the southern country when she was collecting herbs, so the disciple hurried to the southern country."

　　The golden man's phoenix consciousness swept away and landed on Dongfang Guyue's old face, with different colors in his eyes.

　　"Huaizhu has come back, so don't go out these days, as the teacher's injury is getting worse and worse, I'm afraid he will die soon."

　　"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) Master, how are you? The disciple has only been out for a few days. How could you be like this? It's all useless as an urchin, so I can't worry about the master."

　　Jin Renfeng suddenly knelt on the head of Dongfang Guyue's bed, grabbed his hand and cried bitterly.

　　At this time, Dongfang Guyue didn't realize that when Jin Renfeng sensed that his pulse was weak, there was a mad look in his eyes.

　　"Teacher, wealth is in the sky, life and death are destiny, you don't have to be sad, in the future, Shenhuo Zhuang will need you to be in charge. Your two junior sisters are still young, I can't let go..."

　　Jiang is still old and hot, and Dongfang Guyue looks like an Oscar winner.

　　"Master, don't worry, you'll be fine..."

　　A quarter of an hour later.

　　Jin Renfeng walked out of the room with a gloomy face, and soon returned to where he lived.

　　"Hahaha, old man, you have today too! You can go with confidence, I will definitely take good care of my junior sister and revive Shenhuoshan Village."

　　Jin Renfeng raised his head and laughed, his whole body trembling with excitement.

　　"It's time to use this elixir..."

　　Jin Renfeng thought about it for a while, then took out the suspended animation pill, his eyes glowing hot, and he muttered to himself.

　　*******

　　At this time, the entire Shenhuoshan Village became a little turbulent.

　　When Dongfang Huaizhu sisters announced that Dongfang Guyue was critically ill and Shenhuoshan Village began to close the mountain, every disciple of Renshenshanzhuang was in extreme shock, as if the sky had fallen, and people were panicking.

　　However, all this was forcibly suppressed by Dongfang Huaizhu.

　　A few days later, Shenhuoshan Village returned to calm again, and there seemed to be a more terrifying crisis hidden under the calm.

　　These days, Jin Renfeng didn't come to Li Changqing for trouble. In addition to being in retreat, he often went to see Dongfang Guyue.

　　Seeing that Jin Renfeng hadn't acted for a while, Li Changqing was not in a hurry, and led Dongfang Huaizhu sisters to quietly find Dongfang Guyue again, and arranged several sound transmission arrays in his room.

　　After finishing everything, Li Changqing often took Dongfang Huaizhu to Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion to relax.

　　Dongfang Qinlan was originally curious, and went to check almost every day to see if anyone had done anything to Dongfang Guyue. After five or six days, she lost her patience. Besides playing every day, she would find a family member to cook all kinds of delicious food.

　　However, Li Changqing soon discovered that Jin Renfeng was in action.

　　Those maids who took care of Dongfang Guyue were all replaced by Jin Renfeng, and even those who were suffering were replaced by Xiaodezi.

　　.....

　　On the banks of the Huai River and the Bamboo Pavilion.

　　Li Changqing was suspended on the river surface, waving the sword in his hand with a fierce sword qi, and he swung across the world.

　　"Miss Huaizhu, why is your weapon a flute, can you play flute?"

　　Li Changqing put away his sword and stood, staring at Huaizhu, and asked with a smile.

　　He had no pressure at all, and just waited for Jin Renfeng to make his move, but Dongfang Huaizhu had always been unwilling to give up, but thinking that Dongfang Guyue's injuries were basically intact, she reluctantly came to Huaishui River with Li Changqing to relax.

　　"I don't know how to blow a flute. I chose a flute simply because the hole flute looks good."

　　"Oh, that's a pity! Seeing that you've been absent-minded these days, I'll teach you a song of Xiaoao Jianghu, do you mind?"

　　Li Changqing suddenly approached Dongfang Huaizhu and said seriously.

　　"You can blow a flute? Here, here."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, showing a look of surprise. After thinking for a while, he handed the bamboo flute in his hand to Li Changqing, his pretty face blushing almost bleeding. .

Chapter 125

　　Li Changqing took the green jade flute. Although he knew that Huaizhu couldn't play the flute, the other party should have never played it, but seeing Huaizhu's blushing and shy appearance, his heart swayed a little.

　　"Woooooooo..."

　　He put the green jade flute to his lips, closed his eyes, and recalled the situation of learning flute in the school's guqin club in his previous life, and a clear flute sounded leisurely.

　　His voice was whimpering, resentful and mournful, like weeping and complaining.

　　The lingering sound curls, like a thread; the submerged dragon dancing in the gullies, the concubine weeping in the lonely boat.

　　Haohao is like Feng Xu controlling the wind, but he doesn't know where it ends; Piao Piao is like being independent from the world, emerging and ascending to immortals.

　　Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes fell on Li Anlan, with obsession and shock in her eyes. She really couldn't imagine this young man with such a beautiful face and a body like a loose pine, to have such high attainments in music.

　　Listening to the sound of Li Changqing's flute, he seemed to have forgotten all his troubles and sorrows, like a knight in the rivers and lakes, a free world, and a feather in the world.

　　The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end, and the lingering sound curled around the beam for three days~, echoing between heaven and earth.

　　"What a beautiful flute."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu seemed to have forgotten all his troubles, and stared at Li Changqing with beautiful eyes and affectionate eyes, very shy.

　　"Changqing, the sound of this xiao is comparable to fairy music, it's beautiful and beautiful, and it's rare to hear it in the world. I wonder if you can give me some advice on how to play the xiao?"

　　Suddenly, Dongfang Huaizhu raised his head and asked Li Changqing delicately.

　　"Miss Huaizhu, if you want to learn, I will naturally teach it."

　　Li Changqing smiled and turned the green jade flute in his hand with a clattering sound.

　　"Changqing, you always call me Huaizhu girl. It makes people feel alive. You should call me Huaizhu in the future."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu's pretty face was flushed red, and she complained in a low voice in an almost inaudible voice.

　　"Okay, Huaizhu..."

　　The two got closer and closer, and before they knew it, they were snuggling together.

　　They tacitly understood each other, looked at each other with a smile, and said nothing.

　　"Changqing, how much I hope daddy's injury can be healed as soon as possible, and then I can happily come to the Huaishui River with you every day to watch you practice swords..."

　　"When I learn to blow flute, I'll be there to cheer you up!"

　　Dongfang Huaizhu leaned on Li Changqing's shoulder and whispered, as well-behaved as a kitten.

　　"Soon, that person should be ready to act. After the inner ghost of Shenhuoshan Village is solved, I will repair the foundation for your father."

　　Li Changqing patted Huaizhu on the back and comforted softly.

　　The wind is blowing, the water is rippling, the bamboo leaves are flying in the wind, the two are snuggling in the air, and the green mountains on both sides of the river are facing each other.

　　At this time, Li Changqing didn't notice that a disciple dressed in Shenhuo Zhuang was watching the scene of the two embracing in the distance.

　　"Buzz!"

　　Suddenly, there was a flash of spiritual light on the back of the disciple's hand, and a strange circle of power spread out.

　　"Okay, don't you want to learn flute? Then today I'll show you seven notes..."

　　After a long time, the two separated.

　　Li Changqing shook the green jade flute in his hand and looked at Dongfang Huaizhu with a smile.

　　"Okay, you must teach me to blow the flute today, otherwise I'll be holding a jade flute all the time. It's very strange."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu's red face showed a firm color, raised his head and stared at Li Changqing.

　　The two of you are in love with me, and they are learning blowjob hand in hand...

　　Not long after, a man wearing a red cloak and a yellow Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest on the bank of the Huai River.

　　"Dongfang Huaizhu, you slut, you hooked up with this little white face so quickly. I have courted you over and over again, but you turned a blind eye. You really pretended to be arrogant."

　　"Hmph, let you be happy for a few more days, I want you to cry without being able to cry!"