"‌‌." A figure in white dress surrounds the ancient pine and strange rocks, walks to the moonlight, and follows Song Qianji.

"Miaoyan Fairy?" Yuan Qingshi was shocked and then said angrily, "This person has kidnapped you?"

Everyone had known that there was a man from the stone behind him, and he heard that he was a young female cultivator, but he didn't expect that this person would be Miaoyan.

No matter what happened, she shouldn't have appeared here and been with Song Qianji.

Song Qianji kept walking, without any intention of looking back or waiting.

"I'm abducting him." Miaoyan said coldly, "Get out of here."

Everyone in Huawei Sect was shocked and looked at each other.

Is she Miaoyan?

Miaoyan is perfect and noble, how could he speak like a person?

Chen Hongzhu was stunned. The world was turned upside down, and even Miaoyan changed.

If the sect is self-confidence and arrogance, it will definitely pay the price.

Yuan Qingshi looked at Song Qianji's back and gritted his teeth and said, "He is arrogant and rude and does not know how to cherish it. The immortal is the best beauty in the world, so why should he follow the race?"

Miaoyan raised her eyebrows and sneered gently: "The No. 1 Beauty? You want it, go and be it."

Her cold eyes were like the last straw, Yuan Qingshi's skin was tingling, and his qi and blood were surging, and he shouted:

"Song Qianji! Don't be proud of me, my master has broken through the half-step transformation into a god. The major sects and families in Tianxizhou will surely go to full war with Qianqu."

Chen Hongzhu's heart sank. She received the "Huawei Seal" and kept her orthodox score. She no longer had to worry about being removed from the sect. Therefore, she was forced to violate her oath and was beaten back by the oath.

But if her father has made up his mind, how should she stop him?

But Song Qianji said, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

He turned a blind eye to the moon and smiled.

Tonight is really long. Song Qianji first deals with Jingmei, pursues Wuxiangdi|body, suppresses chaos, is already injured and is taken away by Miaoyan with a cross-broken comb.

The matter is not over here. I heard people talk about how to kill themselves and say goodbye to the wheat field.

A breath of turbid air was pressing on my heart, and I had to laugh out loud.

"Let him come!" Song Qianji shook his sleeves and said loudly, "I'm here!"

The broken shirt is floating, the figure is swaying, and it is already far away in a moment.

The mountains echoed, the cold wind sobbed, as if sword energy was coming and going.

The young brother of "Xiaohua Weizong" showed longing expressions, and the man murmured:

"If the fight really starts, we will still be on the head of Huawei Sect, which side will we help?"

"Of course, I'm helping King Song. King Song is so arrogant that he won't be able to break through the secret realm tonight."

"Hey, if I sit in a thousand channels like him, I will not be afraid of it if I hear it."

When Chen Hongzhu heard this, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, but he chuckled:

"You got the order wrong. You should not be afraid first, so that you can have a thousand channels."

When Song Qianji was not the King of Qianqu, but was just a little brother of the outer sect of Huawei Sect, he was no longer afraid of anything.

...

The long night is about to end, and the moon shadows are falling.

The light of dawn splashed across the horizon, forming a light belt intertwined with gold and red, spreading at the end of the field.

Under the sky where most of the blue and the drunken red, the five people held magic weapons in hand to confront each other.

They stood among the lush weeds half a man tall, and it seemed that four people intercepted one, but there were two factions between the four people.

The two are three meters apart, you can hear sounds and expressions, and you can also attack the other party at any time.

"Why are you the only one?" He Qingqing asked coldly.

Two golden borers flapped their wings and circled around Miaoyan, like two flying golden bells.

"I'm chasing you so soon." Miaoyan glanced at He Qingqing's guide moth, "When I gave you the 'Xianyin Order', you left a 'soul-chasing powder' on me? My desire to retreat at that time was true, why do you have to do everything?!"

"Stay a backup plan, just be prepared for no trouble. If you hadn't been tonight, I would never have used it." He Qingqing asked: "Where are others?"

"I won't tell you." Miaoyan was not afraid.

Her beautiful face was coated with a layer of orange-gold by the rising sun, and she curled her lips and smiled, making her dazzling.

"What evil method have you used? Where did you hide your senior brother?" Meng Heze asked.

Miaoyan smiled and refused to answer, refusing to agree.

Meng Heze was furious, but was stopped by one hand.

Wei Zhenyu said: "She can't hurt Song Qianji. And with Song Qianji's body speed, if she wants to leave, she can't keep up and can only chase after him."

He first pressed Meng Heze, He Qingqing, and turned to Miaoyan with kindness:

"Miaoyan Xian, when we stopped you, you were in a hurry and the direction was clear, and it seemed that you were chasing people. Song Qianji went where he went, and asked Xianqian to lead the way."

Wei Zhenyu didn't know what happened to He Qingqing and Miaoyan in the secret realm, nor did she know what happened to Miaoyan when Song Qianji pretended to be Song Xun.

But he is good at observing words and expressions, and can infer from clues that the unknown is unknown and complete the puzzle.

He Qingqing can use the guide to the way and the soul-chasing fan, and Miaoyan, who is the same schoolmate, should also have similar methods.

Miaoyan smiled and said, "I have heard that the King of Wei in Mobei is a very famous person. If I don't want to take you there, will the King of Wei kill me?"

"There are many rumors in the cultivation world, and the immortal misunderstood me." Wei Zhenyu's steps were light, his handsome appearance and his gentle smile, and his focused eyes were extremely confusing. "I am not the same as them, we can get along with each other."

Meng Heze was shocked and turned the hilt of his sword: "Wei Ping, you are crazy!"

Ji Chen rushed forward: "Calm down! He is no longer called Wei Ping!"

"Stop!" Miaoyan was extremely vigilant and scared Wei Zhenyu: "Otherwise, if I pinch my moth to death, no one of you will find him!"

Wei Zhenyu immediately stopped and signaled that he was harmless: "I guess you took Song Qianji away, not intent on being unfavorable to him. On the contrary, you want to follow him, right? But now you are bad at your identity in front of him and you can't get it."

While he said, he observed Miaoyan's eyes changing and continued to bewitch, "I am a little cloud shuttle, let's throw away some people, and you will take me to find him. Leave the rest to me, and I will get what I want."

"Oh? Why do I believe in your ability?" Miaoyan asked.

Wei Zhenyu's expression was sincere: "When I first met Song Qianji, I wanted to kill his assassin. But with my singing and singing, he knew my assassin's identity, but he still kept me as a housekeeper to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. Xianxiu was originally bad at his identity in front of him, but he was not as bad as an assassin. Later, when I left Qianqu, Song Qianji pretended to be Song Xun to help me... You see, I am familiar with the things, and I have a successful experience. I am your best partner."

Meng Heze's expression could no longer be described as shock. He was like swallowing ten thousand pots of noodles cooked by Song Qianji, the kind before his cooking skills improved.

Is Wei Zhenyu still shameless?

Ji Chen just felt confused.

Why did Wei Zhenyu change the same thing, and the meaning of it changed?

Suddenly, He Qingqing said quietly: "Junior Sister Miaoyan is careful. He is not so kind to help you, but he just doesn't want Song Qianji to see me first."

Wei Zhenyu didn't refute: "He Xian‌intelligent."

He Qingqing and Meng Heze and Ji Chen knew each other first, and they had a little friendship. According to normal development, the two of them would not leave He Qingqing behind.

But Wei Zhenyu didn't want to.

The purpose was broken, and the secret trick changed into a clear plan. He simply spread out and said:

"I am not like Song Qianji, I only care about one acre and three cents of land. You are rushing to find him at a moment, just to persuade him to join forces with you and use the power of Qianqu to help you make a comeback. I'm right?"

He Qingqing said coldly: "King Wei has a wide range of eyes and many ears and eyes. The battle between Xianyin Sect is very moving, so of course I can't hide it from you. But I am not trying to use him, but I just join forces with him. If the cultivation world must fight, who can keep it alone and who doesn't need allies?"

Wei Zhenyu chuckled: "I am in the secret realm, and the outside world is not well-informed. But after Miaoyan Fairy met you, the first sentence mentioned the "Xianyin Order" and "Retreat". I can only be sure that you have failed in the Xianyin Sect incident, and Jiangyun Fairy has failed."

He looked at He Qingqing sympathetically: "He Xian‌, you misunderstood Song Qianji. He has no desire to win, and he will not use Qianqu as a bet to win for others."

He Qingqing smiled: "Do you know, who gave me the first piano and the first song? Who made me today?

Wei Zhenyu sighed.

The moment he sighed and landed, the rising sun jumped out of the horizon, stretching his shadow.

He stood against the light with a blurred expression:

"He used to be nice to you, just because others were kind. He had seen one save one, and two save one pair. Everyone thought he was different, but how could it be different..."

He Qingqing's face has changed: "Stop talking!"

But Wei Zhenyu was still saying: "Look at the Song Courtyard, which one is lush and green? It's just that he is taking care of for a while. Xianhu is so smart, don't be wrong and be self-indulgent."

"You!" He Qingqing raised his hand angrily, and a sharp light flashed across his fingertips.

Wei Zhenyu smiled faintly, and did not hide, as if she had no time to dodge.

He Qingqing's hand stopped in the air, let it go, and laughed in anger:

"You deliberately provoke me? You want me to hurt you, and you can pretend to be pitiful when you see him. When you are injured, he will definitely be soft-hearted to you and hate me because I acted viciously. The dignified King of Mobei Wei actually acted as a woman in the house?!"

When Meng Heze heard this, he was inexplicably shocked.

‌Familiar taste, Wei Ping, who has the fragrance of green tea, is back!
To be continued...