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"Didn't you guys say that we were going down the mountain to play? What about him? "

Feng Ling Jue smirked, and glanced at Mei Qiyao beside Shen Qingchen, his face gloomy.

Shen Qingchen organized his luggage and said indifferently, "This time, we are not going down the mountain for fun, we are going down the mountain with the Martial Uncle Mei to look for medicinal herbs."

Hearing this, Feng Ling Jue was hit hard on the head, and wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. It seemed that his plan had completely failed!

"What is it? "Are you so unwilling to go with me?"

Mei Qiyao coldly snorted.

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Feng Ling Jue rolled his eyes, and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his head. To think he would waste so much energy, but in the end, he still ended up playing search for medicine, and the world of the two became a world of three.

"This stinking brat!"

Mei Qiyao's temples suddenly jumped, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to follow along to teach him a lesson. Helpless, Shen Qingchen lightly pulled Mei Qiyao, "Forget it, Martial Uncle Mei, let's go."

Mei Qiyao was startled, were these still Shen Qingchen's words?

The three of them descended the mountain.

"In terms of posterior mountain, what medicinal materials are available? Yet you have to come down from the mountain to look for me. Isn't this pure bullshit? "

Feng Ling Jue complained a few times, and looked at Mei Qiyao angrily from time to time.

Mei Qiyao shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"If you feel unhappy, you can go back. I just left the mountain not long ago."

Shen Qingchen who had been silent the entire time suddenly spoke out.

Feng Lingju curled his lips. "It's not easy to finally make a trip down the mountain. Who would foolishly run back there?"

"Then shut up."

Shen Qingchen said coldly.

Feng Ling Jue shrunk his neck back as he softly cursed something.

Mei Qiyao looked at it strangely. As the saying goes, one thing equals another.

At this moment, a temple fair was being held at the foot of the mountain.

As the three of them entered the city, the cries of vendors could be heard from both sides of the street. The fragrance of steamed buns wafted over, and it caused Feng Ling Jue's stomach to rumble.

Shen Qingchen's and Mei Qiyao's gaze fell on him one after the other.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it normal for people to be hungry? "

Feng Lingjue yawned lazily.

Shen Qingchen tilted his head and looked at him, as if saying, "Don't compare me to you."

"…"

Feng Lingjue said snappily, "Yes yes yes, you all won't be hungry, and just learn how to move around properly. If you can't even satisfy the appetite in your stomach, then why are you still alive?"

"It is precisely because you cannot be greedy in the stomach that you are able to train in Fasting. You are simply dishonoring a bunch of logic."

Shen Qingchen sighed.

"It wasn't easy going down the mountain. Shen Qingchen, you sure brought us down here!"

Feng Lingju raised his hands, as he retorted in dissatisfaction.

"You are unreasonable!"

"You are stubborn!"

The two of them quarreled so much that even Mei Qiyao felt a headache listening to them.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. Qingchen, watch Feng Ling Jue and don't let him cause any trouble. I still have things to attend to. Come back in six hours."

Throwing these words, Mei Qiyao immediately ran off. What a joke, these two were both pricks in the Mount Kunlun, just like how they were cursing each other. One was unreasonable, while the other was stubborn.

Seeing Mei Qiyao, who was escaping faster than anything, Shen Qingchen and Feng Ling Jue both stood blankly in their original positions, blinking their eyes. After a long while, Feng Ling Jue finally reacted. The eyesore ran away? Then isn't this the world of the two of them?

Feng Ling Jue suddenly became very excited.

Shen Qingchen was about to say something, but who knew that Feng Lingju would wave his hand, and casually said: "Enough, stop arguing, I admit defeat, okay?"

Shen Qingchen was startled, Feng Ling Jue had been modified? He actually admitted defeat?

"Have you ever been to a temple fair?"

Feng Ling Jue walked up to him and asked with a smile.

Shen Qingchen shook his head.

"This is a rare opportunity, let's go walk around."

Feng Ling Jue laughed.

"You can go. I don't like places with many people."

Shen Qingchen said indifferently.

"Is that so? Deputy Sect Leader seems to have asked you to look at me? "

Feng Lingju stretched his back before walking to the front. "I can't guarantee what I'll do …"

Shen Qingchen's face darkened. Clenching the hilt of his sword tightly, he followed after her with large strides.

"Don't cause trouble!"

Shen Qingchen warned her fiercely.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Feng Ling Jue replied perfunctorily.

Suddenly, the sound of galloping horses came from nearby.

The two looked up and saw a horse galloping down the street. The coachman was shouting, "Be careful, the horse is frightened!"

The crowd hurriedly left, but the only thing they did was to push their horses up and throw their horses to the ground, causing the chickens and dogs to fly about.

Just then, a girl who was running away suddenly fell down, and the horse was running in her direction.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, a white shadow flashed by and picked up the girl before landing in a safe area.

Shen Qingchen expressionlessly put the young lady down, then slowly spoke with a cold tone: "Miss, are you injured?"

The lady shook her head, staring at Shen Qingchen in a daze.

"Shen Qingchen, this is a good horse!"

A carefree laughter rang out. The horse that had been running wildly in fright was now as meek as a rabbit under the hands of a young man. The young man sat on the horse, grinning and patting the horse's head.

"Many thanks, Young Master …"

"Stop messing around, hurry up and come down."

Just as the lady was about to express her thanks, Shen Qingchen didn't hear her as he turned around and walked towards Feng Lingjue, berating him sternly.

The girl's face stiffened.

"Hahaha, I don't want it, this horse is very obedient!"

Feng Ling was definitely a horse that could not be let go.

"…"

"That belongs to someone else … "Hurry up and give it back …"

Shen Qingchen couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

"Then accompany me to eat later, I promise to return it to him."

Feng Ling Jue gently rubbed the horse's head as he spoke.

"Alright …"

Shen Qingchen glanced at the coachman who was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and helplessly replied.

"Fine, I'll return it to you."

Feng Ling Jue jumped down from the horse's back in a straightforward manner. Just as the reins were handed over to the coachman, the previously obedient horse suddenly whinnied.

"…"

Shen Qingchen was born handsome, and he looked like a rare righteous man. Along the way, many girls stopped to peek at Shen Qingchen while whispering.

The two of them walked on, one in front and one behind.

Feng Ling Jue placed both his hands behind the back of his head, and lazily asked: "What's good to eat?"

No one answered.

Feng Ling Jue turned around to look.

"I am indebted to young master for your help. May I ask young master's name? "Is there a marriage?"

The lady that Shen Qingchen had just saved was currently surrounding Shen Qingchen and asking him a bunch of things. Shen Qingchen had a blank look on his face and for a moment, he didn't know how to reply.

Feng Ling Jue touched his forehead and walked quickly towards Shen Qingchen.

"This little girl has no repayment, I can only promise myself. Even if I am a slave or a concubine, this little girl will have no complaints!" I will definitely take good care of young master. "

The girl gritted her teeth, but her words were unrelenting. This sentence, Feng Lingjue finally understood.

Shen Qingchen was startled, but just as he was about to refuse, Feng Ling Jue walked over and pulled Shen Qingchen away, and said to the young lady with a smile: "Sorry, he is a cultivator, and cannot be married."

The lady was taken aback, and her face paled.

Finished speaking, Feng Ling Jue pulled Shen Qingchen and left.

The corner of Feng Lingju's mouth twitched. How could he possibly get into trouble when he was trying to save a person?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]