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110, painting demon 07(2/2)

"It doesn't matter."

The voice was cold and cold, like a mountain spring, and Su Shengqing's ears were filled with a layer of red.

He couldn't help but feel lucky that the loose strands of hair covered his ears and did not reveal the blush. Otherwise, everyone might have figured out what he was thinking.

This scene of a master's kindness and his disciple's filial piety was interrupted by Chu Qingfei. He said with a smile: "Speaking of which, junior brother complained that the cold jade was too monotonous and not as beautiful as the Five Elements Spiritual Stone."

Five Elements Spiritual Stone?

Bai Mu was originally wondering what was wrong with Chu Qingfei when he suddenly mentioned the sword, but now he understood.

——It turned out to be aimed at him.

The sword Lord Lingshuang gave him a few days ago, didn't it have a big piece of Five Elements Spiritual Stone on it?

Although Su Shengqing knew that the second senior brother was just teasing, she quickly shook her head and denied, "It's just a young man who is ignorant and speaks arrogant words. Why does senior brother still remember it in his heart?"

Immediately, he quickly turned around and looked at Sword Lord Lingshuang nervously, "This disciple didn't know the master's painstaking efforts back then, and made many wild and arrogant remarks. Please forgive me, master."

Although he said this, he knew that the master would never blame him for this trivial matter, so he added softly in a soft voice, "The sword given by the master, the disciple loves it very much... Before it was damaged, it was never used."

Leave."

"That would be a pity."

Chu Qingfei said leisurely next to him, "I heard you say the other day that Master went to Elder Bumen to exchange for a large five-star spiritual stone..."

Su Shengqing's originally anxious expression froze, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Sword Lord Lingshuang.

But Sword Master Lingshuang had frowned slightly at this time, with a cold look on his face. He scolded in a cold voice, "Qing Fei!"

The sharp sword intent shrouded his body, and the movement of Chu Qingfei's spiritual power stopped for a moment. Cold sweat soaked his back, and Chu Qingfei's face suddenly turned pale.

Su Shengqing hadn't noticed this undercurrent yet. He was completely focused on the meaning of Chu Qingfei's words.

Thinking of that possibility, Su Shengqing's cheeks turned red. She raised her head and looked at the Lingshuang Sword Lord. All kinds of emotions were surging inside, and even a trace of the love that had been hidden for many years was revealed.

Sword Lord Lingshuang frowned even more tightly, and the hands under his wide sleeves moved vaguely, and he said: "Wait..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again by Chu Qingfei next to him, "The sword has been cast long ago, but there is no scabbard... If I remember correctly, Master handed this matter over to the Seventh Junior Brother."

Bai Mu: "..."

He still underestimated this idiot.

If you didn't interrupt Sword Master Lingshuang and lied in front of your master, then you wouldn't be afraid that Sword Master Lingshuang would stab this unscrupulous disciple to death with one sword later.

Although Su Shengqing's heart felt as if it had been soaked in honey, and his whole body seemed to be rolled in powdered sugar. He could hardly control his lingering eyes and lowered his head for fear of revealing something.

It's just that the voice of thanks was a bit softer, and I'm afraid the whole circle of deaf people would have to be deaf to hear the affection in it.

Su Shengqing also realized that he was really losing his temper. He tried his best to think of something else to divert his attention, but soon realized that there was something wrong with what he just said——

"Seventh Junior Brother?"

He made a sound in surprise.

Su Shengqing asked this, and the group of senior brothers finally let Bai Mu out.

Wen Yeqian seemed to have just remembered, and explained Bai Mu's origins in a calm voice.

Bai Mu: It’s great to congratulate, it’s great to be congratulated.

It has been nearly three hours since the protagonist returned to the sect, and finally someone thought of introducing him.

The origin of his identity was clearly explained, but Su Shengqing's expression was still unnatural when facing Bai Mu's face.

But he still nodded with a friendly smile, "Seventh Junior Brother..."

He paused, then smiled, "You should be called 'junior brother'."

But only he himself knows the complexity behind these words.

It’s still different after all…

Back then, he was the youngest in the sect, and everyone in the sect loved him. Now...it is time for the seventh junior brother to be the one whom the senior brothers are so obedient to.

"What did you say?"

As soon as Su Shengqing said these words, she was knocked on the head by Chu Qingfei next to her, "How old are you? Do you want to be a senior brother?"

Bai Mu was watching the harmonious situation of "brothers, friends and brothers". He, the "evil substitute", had not planned to do anything, but was affected first.

Chu Qingfei turned around, still smiling, "It has been many days since Master handed over the matter of the sword scabbard to Junior Brother Seven. Could it be that Junior Brother has not completed the explanation yet?"

Bai Mu: "..."
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