At that time, Zhang Ge and Xiao Ziyang were drinking tea in an inn. The normally bustling streets of Tai Ye City were now in a complete mess, and the owner of the inn was not in the mood to do business. He sat on the counter and sighed.

Esteemed guest, the room has been cleaned up. Do you want to go up to rest?

The two of them were busy the whole night and were a little tired. Zhang Ge was already yawning profusely, even an immortal like Xiao Ziyang needed to meditate to recover her strength, let alone her.

As the two of them went upstairs, they heard the waiter and the shopkeeper mutter, "This Tai Ye City is now an ominous city. Whether it is for business or visiting friends, after last night's incident, they all ran off and ran away. What is the background of these two? Why do they want to stay in the store more I hear about them?"

The two of them had a good plan in mind. Perhaps the young miss and the scholar, who had eloped somewhere, thought that they would be able to hide in Taiye City and search the entire house?

Hey, storekeeper, the two of them called for two rooms. From what he saw in his mind, if he were to really elope, then it would be a waste of time; he should just roll around in a room.

The shopkeeper knocked on the head of the waiter: "I said you are stupid, but you really don't have a brain?!" Look at that scholar's refined and ice-cold appearance. This act of courtesy should be maintained. Being a bit old-fashioned isn't a mistake, to avoid falling into the trap.

The waiter indicated that he had been instructed and agreed.

Zhang Ge held back his laughter and looked at Xiao Ziyang a few times. Xiao Ziyang looked back at him and asked in amusement: What do you think?

It didn't look like it, but its refined and ice-cold appearance was far from that of the shopkeeper!

Xiao Ziyang laughed and did not answer, although he had concealed her true colors in front of the others, her calm demeanor was still incomparable.

She slept for half a day until her stomach began to growl. Then she yawned and woke up from her dream. She looked around the inn and remembered everything that had happened last night. When she opened the door, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Furthermore, all of them were dressed in the same white color of Qinghua Sect and white clothes. The disciples of Tsinghua University had already arrived in Taiye City, and when the citizens of the city saw that the Immortal had come to exterminate the Demons, they were all elated and no longer panicked as they fled. They all squeezed to the entrance of the inn to watch the show, who knows, maybe with luck, they would be able to see the Immortal riding on a cloud.

Among these people, there were some who went to Qinghua to cultivate together with Chang Ge back then, but she did not see Dongfang Yu and the other familiar people.

He might as well take advantage of the moment that they were unprepared and sneakily ran to the door of Xiao Ziyang's room and quietly entered without a sound, quickly closing the door.

Xiao Ziyang's room had the smell of Sunset Peak, the clear and cold snowy air made Chang Ge think that the temperature of the room was lower than the outside.

Just when she was curious, a strand of mist came from behind the screen and following it was Xiao Ziyang's voice.

Qimeng brought Master's clothes.

Zhang Ge couldn't even move his feet, Su Qimeng was here too? Um, that Xiao Ziyang's inner disciple?

After a long while, there was no sound at all. Zhang Ge heaved a sigh of relief, 80% of Xiao Ziyang thought that she was Su Qimeng.

She turned her head to look around and discovered that there was a white robe on the clothes rack. She walked over and took it off. She didn't know what material the gown was made of, but it felt cool to the touch.

Thinking that this piece of clothes was worn by Xiao Ziyang, she could not help but blush, and immediately shook her head to throw this shameless thought out, then quickly went to the back of the screen.

Qimeng isn't here, I...

"Shua!" A blush immediately appeared on Longsong's face. She was stunned on the spot, and even her breathing was a little ragged.

No wonder she could smell the clear, snow-like smell. No wonder she could see traces of mist. No wonder she had to tear open the screen in broad daylight to hide more than half of the narrow living room.

Xiao Ziyang... She was bathing.

The man in the bathtub was sitting cross-legged in the ice water. It was unknown whether the water was this cold or if he had cast a spell to make the water ice-cold, but the water in his chest was emitting strands of mist that slowly drifted around the room.

Normally, Xiao Ziyang wouldn't be able to tell much from being wrapped by her clothes. She only felt that his tall figure was emitting a cold aura from within, and that Zhang Ge originally thought him to be thin.

Now it seemed as if he was shocked by the solid muscles and muscles of his body, especially by the slow rise and fall of his well-built chest. The surface of the water rippled a little, and as for everything under the water … Even if she was given a hundred guts, she still wouldn't dare to take a look!

Chang Ge's cheeks felt as if they were on fire, but when he looked at his face again, he had already regained his original appearance. His facial features were picturesque, and there were droplets of water on his long eyelashes and on the tip of his nose.

Seeing that he still had his eyes closed and did not say anything, Zhang Ge panicked and turned around: "I am not Qimeng, I am Zhang Ge, I …" I didn't know you were bathing.

After a long while, there was no movement from behind him. Zhang Ge began to suspect himself, did she hear wrong from the words just now, was Xiao Ziyang already in a meditative state …

Just as she was guessing wildly, the sound of water could be heard behind her back. It seemed that the person had already left the bath, and the clothes in the crook of her arm had suddenly been pulled out.

As Zhenyi put on, Xiao Ziyang tied a belt and casually said: After meditating for so long, I actually thought it was on Sunset Peak.

So it turned out that he had been meditating this entire time, and it was impossible for Qimeng, as her new disciple, to come to such a dangerous place.

Thinking up to here, a sour smell burst out from Zhang Ge's chest, but in just a few days, Xiao Ziyang had gotten used to Qimeng's company, doesn't she feel that it's good to have a disciple as well?

Moreover, it was a good disciple who was well-behaved and sensible, and wouldn't cause him any trouble. That disciple was called Qimeng, Qimeng …

The sun and the moon shone in the Sunset Peak, so it would be difficult for Qimeng to forget it herself.

She was so worried that she was about to leave, so she met Mo Qingshui again.

When people say you never take in disciples, I thought it was true... Long Song could not stop laughing at himself: Now it seems that everything is what I thought, I thought.

Her tone was extremely calm, but it caused the hand that was tied to a belt to slowly stop. Xiao Ziyang walked up to her, and when she came out of the bath, her deep eyes still carried a bit of dense water, her expression lazily investigating the heart of the person in front of him.

What do you want to say?

He didn't want to see such a sorrowful expression on her face. In his memories, there was the same face, but it was filled with thousands of years of bright smiles. That carefree smile truly belonged to her, and only that smile was worthy of her.

Gu Changge turned her head to the side, she did not want her weak expression to be seen by him, but all of a sudden, her chin was held down by her cold fingers, and all of her tearful expression was seen by him.