"Junior Brother Qin! It's Junior Brother Qin who is back!"

"That's Senior Brother Qin? Hiss... It's so beautiful! It's even better than the portrait on the exiled immortal list!"

"Huh? Why do I feel that Junior Brother Qin is more handsome than when I saw it last time?"

"It seems to be true..."

"I really want to become a Taoist partner with him... I wish Brother Qin could be better with his spiritual roots."

"So what if the spiritual roots are not good? Even if Senior Brother Qin is a mortal, I am willing to become his Taoist partner!"

"What are you two little girls talking nonsense! Junior Brother Qin is everyone's!"

"That's it! I don't expect to become Junior Brother Qin's Taoist partner. If I can exchange it with Qing'er and become his own junior sister, I will be content!"

"Come on, you are old enough to be Junior Brother Qin's grandmother."

"roll!"

"Hahaha!"

"Ahhhhhh! Junior Brother Qin is here! Senior Brother Qin is here!"

"Don't be excited, he is watching Qing'er's junior sister!"

“…”

On the platform, the female disciples chattered and looked excitedly at Qin Shou on the flying boat.

However, out of reserve or status gap, no one flew out of the high platform like a girl named Qing'er and went straight to meet her.

As for those male disciples who chased the junior sister named Qing'er, their eyes were very complicated.

"Really, isn't it just a handsome guy? As for..."

"Hey... I'm not only handsome, but also Ziyang's first peak Lingfu Peak as the backstage..."

"So what? After all, our cultivators are still the most important thing in cultivation. The skin is just outside. You cannot seek immortality. All external things will be false sooner or later!"

"Well, Junior Brother Qin's grandfather, Zhenjun Qingxuan, is an existence in charge of the sect's position. Maybe when you die in the future, they will be free and comfortable in the City God Temple..."

“…”

The disciples of Ziyang Mountain on the platform were talking a lot, and it was very lively.

For a time, Qin Shou on the fairy boat became the focus of all eyes.

Looking at the sweet girl flying towards her, Qin Shou smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes full of doting.

The warm smile as sunny as the smile made all the disciples of Ziyang Mountain who looked at him tremble in their hearts.

The female disciples all blushed and couldn't help but turn their heads away, as if they had turned into boiling water bottles in an instant, with steam sizzling.

The male disciples were stunned and looked dazed. They didn't feel uncomfortable after pinching their thighs, with a subtle and complicated look on their faces.

This is the smile that both men and women are fighting...

As for the center of the "storm", Qing'er, who was shaking and flying with her sword, was stunned.

Her face turned red after brushing, and her feet slipped, and she staggered and fell down without standing firmly.

"careful!"

Qin Shou let out a light cry and tiptoed under his feet.

He jumped, his clothes fluttering, like a dancing fairy, took the girl's hand, hugged her by the waist, and took her to the fairy boat.

A set of movements flowing, elegant and graceful.

"Ahhhh!"

"So handsome!"

Seeing this scene, the female disciples on the platform screamed even more.

Hearing the scream below, Qin Shou turned his head and smiled slightly at the female disciples below.

So the screams became louder.

"Senior Brother! Hurry up... Let me go!"

The girl in her arms struggled like a little rabbit, her soft and soft voice was full of shyness and panic.

Qin Shou let go of his hand and looked at the sweet girl in front of him with a smile, and flirted with her a little blushing in her ears.

"Qinger's sword-control technique needs to be practiced more!"

The girl pouted, hid away angrily, and said:

"It's not because of senior brother! Senior brother clearly knows that his smile is so lethal, but he still insists on laughing while Qing'er is driving the sword!"

"Hmph! Bad brother!"

Qin Shou Yile:

"So, is it my fault?"

"Of course, I blame my senior brother!"

The girl straightened her chest and said with a pouting mouth.

But soon, her big eyes were curled into crescent moon again, and she couldn't wait to take out a small box from her arms, opened it to reveal the small and exquisite pastry inside, and handed it over like a treasure:

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! During the days you went down the mountain, Qing'er tried to make some pastries. Senior Brother would try it!"

Qin Shou's eyebrows raised lightly.

He looked at the girl's expression that seemed to be puppy with her tail waving and complimenting, took it gently, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

silence.

"Senior brother...how does it taste?"

Qing'er's eyes were bright, as if she was saying praise me quickly and praise me quickly.

Qin Shou slowly moved his gaze, with a strange expression:

"Qinger..."

"Um?(???)"

"Did you put too much salt?"

"Ah?Salt? What I made is sweet?"

The girl was slightly stunned, tilted her head in confusion, and looked naturally ignorant.

She picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.

(￣～￣)

(￣～￣)…

(⊙x⊙;)!!!

The girl instantly widened her almond eyes, her little face turned bitter, and she quickly vomited, and at the same time she instantly snatched the food box from Qin Shou's arms and hid it behind her, looking embarrassed and shy:

"Qing'er... Qing'er seems to have put the wrong material!"

The embarrassed and cute expression made Qin Shou laugh. Even the other Ziyang Mountain disciples who were accompanying the fairy boat couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

"Who is this lovely junior sister? How come she is so close to Senior Brother Qin?"

The first time an outer servant disciple who accompanied him asked curiously.

"What junior sister? This is Senior Sister Yin Liqing from the inner sect! The pistachio from the inner sect of our Ziyang Mountain!"

Another servant said while laughing.

"Senior sister? But why do I feel... she seems not as old as us?"

"It's not as big as us, but the rules of Ziyang Mountain. When we meet the inner sect, we always call our senior brothers and sisters. Only when we are both inner disciples will we call each other brothers and sisters based on the length of practice."

"So that's it... Wait, how old is she? She is already an inner door?"

"You don't know this. She is the closed disciple of the Lord Qingxuan Zhenjun, the Lord of Lingfu Peak. She is a famous genius in the inner sect of our Ziyang Mountain. She has a very good talent in the talisman art! Not only that, she has only been practicing Taoism for three years and is already in the late stage of Qi refining."

"Hiss...it's the late stage of Qi refining in three years?! Could it be the legendary Tianling root?!"

"No, it is said that it is the double spiritual roots of water and wood, but Senior Sister Yin has a very high understanding and can understand many things at a glance. You see, others can only learn to fly with swords after building foundations. Senior Sister Yin can already know it in the Qi Refining Stage."

"Awesome...so amazing...wait, do you say she is the closed disciple of Zhenjun Qingxuan. So... are she and Senior Brother Qin the same siblings?"

“That’s exactly that.”

"No wonder...no wonder she has such a good relationship with Senior Brother Qin!"

The servant's disciple suddenly realized.

On the other hand, Yin Liqing hid the pastry while blushing her face and changing the topic:

"No...no...no...no more about pastries!"
Chapter completed!