Pause.

"You stay here and guard your sister. There are still things to deal with in the temple. I'll come see her tomorrow!"

The female Taoist priest suddenly stood up and gave Wei Qingyuan an order. Then, without squinting or expressionless, she looked arrogant, twisted her hips, and left as she said.

Before Wei Qingyuan sneaked into Yuming Mountain, he had thoroughly investigated the personnel and relationships within the Beimo Family. Therefore, he also knew the identity of Nanyu, the temporary master.

This female Taoist priest is called Master Yuzhen, and she is the master of a nearby nunnery. Because she has some skills and is a neighbor, she is invited by Bei Mo Qingcheng and others, and occasionally visits Bei Mo Family.

She would leave after staying in the Beimo Family for a while, never staying for food or overnight stay. Moreover, in the Beimo Family, apart from talking to the women she admired, she didn't even bother to deal with stinky men like Beimo Wei.

Deal with it.

In short, this is a good-looking middle-aged Taoist nun with a story!

Wei Qingyuan saw that the female Taoist priest was about to leave and would no longer be in the way. He secretly rejoiced and hurriedly sent her away with a smile on her face. He waited until the beauty's back completely disappeared around the corner of the path. He released his consciousness again and waited.

After a while, after making sure that the other party didn't stop, he turned back to where Nan Yu was practicing.

Wei Qingyuan poured a cup of tea and was about to give it to Nan Yu, when he saw Nan Yu suddenly withdraw his attack, return the sword to its sheath, wipe the sweat from his face, and walk over quickly.

Nan Yu picked up the cold dishes that Wei Qingyuan had poured out, drank three cups in a row, gave up, burped, and said with a smile:

"Hey! I'm so tired and thirsty. I feel so much better after drinking tea!"

Wei Qingyuan asked with a smile:

"Xiaoyu, how much longer do you have to practice today?"

Nanyu waved his arms and said with a hearty smile:

"The supervisors are gone, and I'm still practicing. I won't practice today. I'll do it tomorrow!"

Wei Qing grew up from a young age, and accepted the idea that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. If he wants to be successful, he must work hard. Therefore, he is afraid of hardships and fears of the young Nan Yu.

Tiring behavior, I don’t like it very much.

Wei Qingyuan frowned slightly and said something more:

"Xiaoyu, the master of Yuzhen Temple is strict and strict. When you are practicing, you are cheating and cutting corners like this. Aren't you afraid that she will check your homework later and be scolded by her?"

Nan Yu patted Wei Qingyuan's shoulder affectionately, smiled and said:

"Cousin Dawei, it's not that I'm cheating and don't want to practice my martial arts properly, but that Master Yuzhen's martial arts is simply not worth my energy and time!"

Wei Qingyuan asked in surprise:

"Why? In fact, Master Yuzhen's swordsmanship is feminine and dexterous. Isn't it more suitable for you girls to practice?"

Nan Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled brightly, pursed his lips, and shouted proudly:

"Cousin, if I want to say that the person with the strongest martial arts skills in the world today is my Uncle Qiu, and if I want to say that the most powerful martial arts person is his Haotian Sword Technique, since I already have the master uncle

With such a good teacher and professor, and a peerless magical skill like Haotian Sword Technique to learn, why should I waste my energy on practicing these vulgar methods of Master Yuzhen?"

Wei Qingyuan was stunned, and suddenly felt that what he had just asked was a bit stupid. Thinking of Qiu Huaici's incredible ability, since there is such a big boss as his backer, Nanyu disdains the swordsmanship of Master Yuzhen, so that's it.

Not surprising.

Wei Qingyuan snorted softly and said:

"Xiaoyu, since you look down on Master Yuzhen's swordsmanship and don't want to practice properly, why do you spend so much time with her?"

Nan Yu frowned, pursed her lips, and said with a wry smile:

"It's not because my mother forced me to do so. She always said that Master Yuzhen's swordsmanship is the best way to sharpen one's temperament. She insisted that I learn swordsmanship from Master Yuzhen.

, if I don’t learn, I will be nagged to death by her!”

Wei Qingyuan nodded, not bothering to talk about those nonsense, but opened the food box, took out the pastries made with various ingredients one by one, set half the table, and made a gesture of inviting everyone to eat.

smiled and said:

"Xiaoyu, you have been practicing for a long time, and you must be a little hungry. You should eat some pastries to cushion your stomach. Later, my brother will treat you to a restaurant and have a big meal!"

When Nan Yu saw the colorful and exquisite pastries on the table, his eyes lit up and he laughed. He quickly sat down, took a piece of pastry in one hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and started eating. He nodded while eating and said in a vague voice.

boasted:

"Hehe! Brother Dawei, you are still gentle and careful. You know that you care about my little sister. I will definitely find you a good sister-in-law in the future!"

moment.

"Cousin, what's going on? I feel so sleepy. Why am I so sleepy?"

"Cousin, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it, I'm so sleepy, you go back first, I have to rest here for a while!"

After eating a few pieces of pastry, Nan Yu yawned profusely and her eyelids became a little heavy. After a while, she finally couldn't bear it any longer. She mumbled, put her arms on the table as a pillow, and rested her head sideways.

With his arms and upper body lying on the table, he snored slightly in an instant, with some unswallowed pastries in his mouth.

When Wei Qingyuan saw that Nan Yu was asleep, he unfolded his consciousness, checked around, and found that no outsider was approaching. He quickly raised his right palm, pinched a spell, stared at the raised index and middle fingers, wriggled his lips, and muttered silently

After the spell, in an instant, a little red light ignited on the fingertips of the two fingers.

As soon as Wei Qingyuan finished the incantation, he pointed his finger at Nan Yu, and the red light spot on his fingertip shot out, hitting Nan Yu's eyebrow. Then, the light spot melted like a drop of water, and disappeared from the eyebrow.

It entered Nanyu's mind without leaving any trace on his face.

After Wei Qingyuan finished all this, he looked at Nan Yu, who had a ruddy complexion, flaring noses, and was sleeping soundly like mud. The corners of his lips curled up, his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his eyes showed a hint of pride that his plot had succeeded. He couldn't help but murmur:

"Hey! Qiu Huaici, when you kidnapped Yun Shuer, did you think everything was fine? In fact, you thought things were too simple. You might not have thought that everything that happened later was actually me.

One of the plans includes Yun Shuer’s current breakup and conflict with the Immortal Dao Xuanmen!”

"Hmph! Qiu Huaici, no one can take away what belongs to me, not even you. As long as the bait I put out is fragrant enough and the hook is hidden deep enough, I don't believe I can't catch a big fish!"

"Hey! Qiu Huaici, we will meet soon. When I show you my king's sword, I really want to see what you have done after you have failed to fetch water from the bamboo basket and worked hard to make a gold-threaded garment for others.

That expression of surprise, humiliation, and anger!”

"Haha! Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Wei Qingyuan reviewed his plan and saw that everything was running according to his wishes. There were no mistakes or deviations in the process. Seeing that the goal was within reach, he felt eager in his heart. In addition to excitement and excitement,

There is also a hint of pride in playing with Qiu Huaici in the palm of his hand.

Hey! Being able to plot against Qiu Huaici, a powerful and famous Taoist master who is both wise and courageous, has unparalleled magical power, and is hugely powerful. In addition to proving his extraordinary wisdom, his vanity has also been greatly satisfied.

Wei Qingyuan was overjoyed when he thought that he could actually plot against a capable person like Qiu Huaici, and he felt proud. Therefore, in this deserted place, he couldn't help but mutter a few words to vent his anger.

Wei Qingyuan transformed into Beimo Wei, took the opportunity to cast a spell on Nan Yu, and completed the last link of the conspiracy. If there were no more variables along the way, it would be a long-cherished wish of a hundred years, and his wish would come true. He was so excited that he couldn't help but

Smiling and mumbling to himself.

How many breaths of time.

Wei Qingyuan suddenly became alert, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he glanced around.

He was a little nervous. Seeing no one around him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he was in a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and he didn't dare to stay. He turned his body and turned into a breeze, and he slipped out of Yuming Mountain without even noticing.

After Nan Yu ate the cakes sent by Bei Mo Jiwei and Wei Qingyuan, he felt extremely sleepy as if he was drunk. He instantly fell asleep on the spot and began to dream.

In Nanyu's dream, she dreamed that a kind-hearted old man was chasing her and kept talking about some strange things. She was confused for a while and had a splitting headache. She paused for a moment until her arms

After being pushed and pushed, I woke up and the strange dream ended.

Nanyu raised his head, sat upright, rubbed his groggy eyes, and took a closer look, and saw a handsome face and the surprised look in the other person's eyes.

Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, glanced around, chewed the remaining food in his mouth, his voice was a little vague, and asked in surprise:

"Cousin, why did I fall asleep here in broad daylight?"

Beimo Weiwei pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Xiaoyu, I still want to ask you. I brought you cakes and talked with you, but you fell asleep while eating!"

Nan Yu thought of how a girl from her family actually fell asleep in the wild, and her sleeping position was seen by a young man (even though it was her cousin). How embarrassing, her head was suddenly covered with black lines, and her cheeks were all dark.

It's hot, which is a bit embarrassing.

How many breaths of time.

Nan Yu smiled and asked:

"Cousin, you, have you been staying with me like this?"

Bei Mo Minwei was charmed by Wei Qingyuan and slept for a while in the firewood pile. When he woke up, he was already sitting next to Nan Yu because Wei Qingyuan had erased the robbed memory.

The memory was embedded with new consciousness, so in his memory, after getting the pastries from the kitchen, he went directly to his cousin and never left here for a moment.

Beimo Wei nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes! I have been here with you all the time. It would be bad if I left here privately and left you sleeping alone in the wild and let others see it!"

Nan Yu tilted her mouth, hey hey hey, and asked with an awkward smile:

"Cousin, I was dreaming just now. Have I been sleeping here for a long time?"

"Not long!"

Beimo Wei shook his head and said with a smile:

"Xiaoyu, I saw you were sleeping soundly. I didn't want to disturb you at first, but after letting you sleep for a while, I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I had to wake you up!"
To be continued...