Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

I thought the gratitude paid off, but I didn't expect to owe another sum!

"There is no need to thank you and me." Xia Qingchen watched him leave with the compliment of Sister Zhou and others.

With a move in his heart, he was about to go back and have a good look at the eight-pinned moon pith. A long-awaited Qianying stepped forward.

"Xia Gongzi." His voice is soft, like Mu Chunfeng, making people feel like the sound of silk and bamboo, and he is in a happy mood.

Xia Qingchen turned around and said indifferently: "Are you looking for me?"

The comer is Yun Huaxin!

Her look is far from being soft.

After all, she was the only one who didn’t get the moon pith in the audience. How could she soften it?

"I'm not looking for it, it's my master looking for it." Yun Hua said in a heart.

Xia Qingchen already knows that his master is the frightening Xiyuan Mo Ni, who is said to be trapped in love and hate men and women deeply.

"Oh." Xia Qingchen responded faintly: "What are you looking for me for?"

"You know when you go." Yun Huaxin turned around and led the way.

But there was no footsteps behind her. She looked back and found that Xia Qingchen walked to the other side as if nothing had happened, with no intention of following.

"Xia Gongzi, what do you mean?" In the heart of Yun Huaxin's heart, Xia Qingchen felt the extreme.

In order to pursue her, she deliberately behaved in a new and unique way.

But once or twice is enough. It has always been so, is it offensive?

Xia Qingchen never looked back: "I'm busy, I don't have time."

Who summoned him and he went to see him immediately?

He Xia Qingchen is not so busy.

"My Master is Xiyuan Mo Ni." Yun Huaxin repeated.

Xia Qingchen chuckled, and went away recklessly.

Beiyuan Jianzun faced him, he was fearless, not to mention Xiyuan Mo Ni who had never met him?

"You are too much!" Yun Hua was angry, how could there be such an unruly person?

Yuan Yuan's call can be seen but not seen!

Xia Qingchen returned to Baiyunzhuang and immediately came to the backyard. After the screen left and left, only Linglong was left.

He just took out the eight-piece moon pith and felt it carefully.

A trace of star power penetrated into it, and the powerful force of Yuehua rolled in the moon pith.

On the strength of Yuehua, slightly above the butterfly heart of the Yu family, but the gap is not large.

Xia Qingchen opened his eyes, and showed a trace of regret: "A busy life."

If it had been before, this lunar pith could still be used reluctantly, and there is no doubt that it has broken through the moon.

But after practicing in the abyss, the star power in Xia Qingchen's body has transformed and become very powerful.

The power of Yuehua, which is only an eight-grade moon pith, cannot ignite all the star power in its body. The result of a forcible breakthrough can only be a breakthrough to failure in the middle, and then stuck at this level.

"Take it as a toy." Xia Qingchen threw the moon pith to Linglong.

Linglong's cultivation practice is far from breaking through the lunar realm. It is really a violent disaster for her.

But who asked her to follow Xia Qingchen?

"Oh." Linglong took it with both hands and played it in his palm.

If an outsider knows, I'm afraid I have Xia Qingchen's heart!

rustle--

Suddenly, an ancient tree whirling in the courtyard swayed, and the reflection on the ground swayed.

A green onion leaf fell from the tree, drifting slowly among the teacups, and gently swaying with the ripples.

Xia Qingchen flicked his hands on the tea cup, and the whole tea water immediately stirred up, turned into a whirling current, and rushed straight into the ancient tree.

Wow

With a sound of splashing water, the tea seemed to encounter a force of tyranny, all turned into mist.

"Rou Li has reached the level of change, and my generation is also somewhat inferior, which is really awesome for later generations." The air-cold voice drifted down from the treetops.

Linglong looked up and saw a middle-aged nun dressed in gray and Yun Huaxin standing on the branch.

"Hey, where is the old lady, what are you doing standing on the tree in our house?" Ling Long asked with his hands on his hips.

The nun leaped with Yun Huaxin's heart and looked at Xia Qingchen who was sitting still.

"Good manners." The identity of the nun is self-evident-Xi Yuan Mo Ni: "When I see the poor Ni, but do not change his face, it is not common among the juniors."

Xia Qingchen was expressionless and said lightly: "What's the matter with me?"

The other party broke into Baiyunzhuang, naturally don't expect Xia Qingchen to be polite.

"Of course it is something to find you." Xiyuan Mo Ni came slowly to the stone table, took out a picture, and placed it on the table: "I, come for the painting."

Xia Qingchen glanced at the eyes and immediately recognized that this was a private exhibition held by Yun Huaxin, which was said to be the painting of Wu Chen, the **** of dust.

The content of the picture scroll is unknown, but it contains extremely amazing ghost spirit.

For Xia Qingchen, it has great benefits.

"What's the matter with me?" Xia Qingchen stared at the incomplete crack.

With a guilty conscience, Yun Hua quickly said, "You are the last person to touch the counter. How could the damage to the scroll have nothing to do with you?"

Ha ha!

Xia Qingchen knew that Xiyuan Mo Ni would not find herself for no reason, but turned the blame on him.

"If I remember correctly, it was Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong who had a dispute and slammed their hands, causing the counter to collapse, and I happened to be nearby and just helped the counter."

"However to hold accountable, can't you be held accountable for Xia Mou?"

Hearing the words, Xiyuan Mo Ni looked to Yun Yun and said: "Are you cheating as a teacher?"

Yun Huaxin and Xia Qingchen's remarks are two different things.

Yun Hua's heart blushed, and he said with guilty conscience: "But if he doesn't help, the picture will not be damaged."

Strong words!

Xia Qingchen kindly helped, but also brought out the blame?

The old man who has only heard about the unaffordable, did not think that nowadays he can’t even support painting.

"Paint your heart, does this teach you how to be a human being?" Xiyuan Mo Ni's eyes were severe.

Despite her poor reputation and criticism, her education of disciples is extremely strict.

"Tuer is wrong!" Seeing that the paper couldn't hold the fire, Yun Hua's intention was to make his intentions clear.

She intended that she did not want Master to be in disagreement with the other two Yuanyuans.

Therefore, Xia Qingchen was wronged.

"You are too disappointed to be a teacher." Xi Yuan Mo Ni sighed deeply, she bowed her hands together to Xia Qingchen, and bowed solemnly: "The poor Ni represents a disciple and apologizes to Xia Gongzi."

Oh?

Xia Qingchen couldn't help but be surprised. It was rumored that Xi Yuan Mo Ni was notorious, but he met in person, not really.

At least discerning right from wrong, reasonable.

"Senior is polite." Xia Qingchen just got up and paid respect.

He only treats polite people, respects only respectful people.

Xiyuan Mo Ni stared at Yun Huaxin with his eyes: "Don't apologize yet?"

Yun Huaxin hesitated, tweaking there, without apologizing.

"Did you not listen to the words of the teacher?" Xi Yuan Mo Ni blamed.

Yun Huaxin looked at Xia Qingchen with a pair of wonderful eyes, and reluctantly bent down and apologized: "Sorry, Xia Gongzi."

She straightened up, her eyes filled with tears of humiliation.

Growing up so big, only the young handsome men turned around her, holding her as a fairy in the sky, but letting him apologize, Xia Qingchen was still the first.

"I apologize, but, please don't pursue me delusionally from now on." Yun Huaxin's eyes are covered with mist, and he expresses his intention: "I hate to die you!"