Jian Yunzong in the evening is particularly charming.

Under the setting sun, the green mountains and forests all over the mountains and plains were dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

Amidst the mist, there is no noise or dust, just like a fairyland.

"The autumn wind is moving thousands of miles, and the yellow clouds are high at dusk."

Liu Xia stood in a pavilion high on the back mountain, looking at the vast mist in the distance, and said lightly.

"Uncle Liu is really talented in literature. Not only is his cultivation amazing, but his poems and songs are also extremely profound. I admire him very much."

Zhou Junzhe hurriedly flattered him, fearing that this uncle, who was a few years younger than him, would fall out in a while.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Xia's mouth, but she remained silent.

In the pavilion, the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing. Zhou Junnan bowed his waist, stood respectfully and cautiously behind Liu Xia.

"Zhou Junnan."

"My nephew is here."

"Sooner or later you will leave Jian Yunzong, so there are some things you'd better not care about, and you can't control them. Jian Yunzong's day will not change."

When Zhou Junnan heard these words, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded respectfully and said:

"Disciple understands that from now on, I will cultivate with peace of mind, keep myself clean, and never care about other things."

Liu Xia then turned around, the cold look on his face had long been replaced by a smile, patted Zhou Junnan on the shoulder and said:

"I like to deal with smart people. Okay, here you go."

Zhou Junnan hurriedly bowed and saluted, walked backwards out of the pavilion, and then turned around and left.

When the autumn wind blew, Zhou Junnan realized that the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and even his legs, which he had practiced Kungfu in the lower body since childhood, were trembling slightly.

Although Liu Xia said it very vaguely, he understood the meaning very clearly.

Seeing Yun Zong's current situation, he naturally knew that Liu Xia told him not to interfere, just not to interfere with the affairs between Yun Zong Liu Xia and Yuan Tianfei.

Because he will leave Jian Yun Sect sooner or later, no matter who is the leader, it has nothing to do with him.

As for the last sentence, Jian Yun will not change today, which means to tell him that no matter who is the leader, the relationship with the Zhou Palace will not change.

Zhou Junnan devoted himself to Jian Yunzong. Before leaving, his father personally told him that he only went to the mountain to practice and not to interfere with or care about other things on the mountain.

Thinking of his father's dark face at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Liu Xia was trying to warn him that as a son of a commoner, it was better to stay safe than anything else.

What shocked Zhou Junnan was that Liu Xia seemed to ignore worldly affairs every day, but he seemed to be aware of everything happening on the mountain and below.

This depth gives people an impenetrable feeling, like a lighthouse in the darkness or a road sign in the fog, revealing a mystery that he cannot describe.

Zhou Junnan suddenly felt that his father, who he could never figure out, seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see everything just like Liu Xia. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but respect Liu Xia a little more.

After seeing Zhou Junnan off, Liu Xia sat on the stone bench in the pavilion and couldn't help but smile.

From the beginning, Liu Xia had no intention of killing this dandy. He just needs to be taught a lesson for this kind of guy. It is not a crime that requires death, and he cannot commit murder at all.

Moreover, today is different from the past. We can no longer think of being as ignorant as before and acting recklessly on the mountain. At that time, Tianyuan and Lingyun had no idea how many times they had wiped their own butts.

People can never rely on others all their lives. As the saying goes, men should strengthen themselves.

The news of today's battle will definitely reach Yuan Tianfei's ears. Liu Xia guessed that Yuan Tianfei might not be able to sit still after such a long period of silence.

The day of the decisive battle seemed to be approaching, and Liu Xia had even smelled a strong smell of blood in the autumn wind.

When I returned to the Treasure Pavilion, I looked up and saw that girl Lingling waiting anxiously outside the Treasure Pavilion. When she saw Liu Xia coming back, her pretty face showed an intoxicating smile.

"Uncle, you are back."

Liu Xia ignored him and walked straight into the gate. The little girl followed him quietly like a child who had made a mistake, not daring to say a word.

After opening the door and sitting down, Lingling hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Liu Xia very smartly.

"Uncle, please have tea."

Liu Xia remained silent. Lingling hurriedly stood behind Liu Xia and gently massaged Liu Xia's shoulders.

"Uncle Master, I was wrong. You have a lot of money, so don't worry about it like a little girl like me, okay?"

Lingling spoke kindly in a soft voice and bit her lip gently, so cute.

At this time, a snow-white pigeon flew in from the window and landed on the table. It seemed that it was not afraid of people and kept cooing.

Liu Xia picked up the pigeon, untied a bamboo tube from his feet, and poured out a note from it.

After Liu Xia finished reading, a sneer appeared on her calm face.

He held the note firmly in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a puff of green smoke rose from his palm. When he opened his hand again, the note in his hand had long since turned into ashes.

Seeing Liu Xia's smile, Lingling, who was familiar with Liu Xia, knew that Liu Xia was angry.

"Uncle Master, are you still angry with me?"

Lingling asked cautiously, Liu Xia could not get angry easily, but getting angry would be very scary.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"I know that Mr. Master doesn't remember the faults of small people. Uncle, let me give you a shoulder squeeze to calm down."

Seeing how enthusiastic this little girl was, Liu Xia's original resentment disappeared.

"Lingling, actually you don't have to test me like this in the future. No matter what I will become in the future, I will always be Liu Xia."

Lingling was stunned for a moment and said a little aggrievedly: "I know, actually, I just want to know if you still care about me."

"When did I stop caring about you?"

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

Lingling's delicate hands stopped, and the atmosphere in the room was slightly awkward.

Liu Xia's face was slightly hot. After he finished speaking, he was slightly confused as to why he would get angry over such a thing.

He didn't dare to look back at Lingling, as if there was a ghost in his heart, he just lowered his head and drank tea. Unfortunately, the tea in the tea cup was long gone.

"Ahem, what, Lingling, go to that pen, I need to get something from the warehouse."

Liu Xia laughed awkwardly, breaking the weird atmosphere. She secretly looked back at the girl and found that the girl's face was filled with a smile of victory.

Although Liu Xia felt a little angry, Lingling's smile was so beautiful.

Just like the quiet wild roses in the valley, they are in bud, delicate and beautiful, filled with the glory of the saints.

Liu Xia looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Fortunately, he reacted in time and didn't look like a good-for-nothing pig.

Lingling put the pen and paper on the table and helped Liu Xia study the ink. She looked up at Liu Xia from time to time, feeling happy in her heart. Then she quickly lowered her head, her little heart beating and beating, secretly biting her lip, no

Know what makes a person happy.

Liu Xia wrote a long list of names of materials on the paper. His handwriting was elegant and neat. Although he was not as good as Fu Tianlei, it was still remarkable.

"Open the warehouse. I need these materials urgently. Bring them to me in a moment."

Lingling took a quick look and asked in surprise: "Why do you need so many materials?"

Liu Xia got up, walked to the window, and said calmly: "The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, we are returning to our hometown in the sea, and the warriors are guarding the four directions? Go."

Lingling was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and went out without asking any more questions.

She knew in her heart that something big was about to happen.

About half an hour later, Lingling fetched all the materials Liu Xia needed from the warehouse. Liu Xia gave her a few instructions, especially not to let others disturb him.

Lingling knew Liu Xia's temper, so she obediently withdrew and opened the seal of the Treasure Pavilion.

For three whole days, Liu Xia was not seen. During these days, many elders on the mountain came to visit Liu Xia, but they were all turned away.

Everyone didn't know what happened again, and they were secretly guessing in their hearts.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Liu Xia retreated and opened the door. However, the room was filled with smoke, and Liu Xia also looked embarrassed. However, he smiled very happily.

A disciple who had been waiting outside the door hurriedly came over to say hello and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, these are the lists of people who have visited us in the past few days. In addition, there is also a post."

Liu Xia took the list, then sent the disciple away. After browsing it for a while, he felt quite satisfied.

After opening the post, I took a quick look and found that it was a post from Zhang Mingyue. The main content of the post was that he wanted to invite Liu Xia to have a drink and have a good time to clear up the past feud.

Seeing this, Liu Xia couldn't help but smile, knowing in her heart that Yuan Tianfei couldn't bear the loneliness after all and was about to take action.

Later, Liu Xia returned to the room, took his Tianquan, and started his daily practice.

The elders were not sure of Liu Xia's ideas, so they did not visit again, but Liu Xia each wrote a brief letter.

After a whole day of busy work, it was finally the evening of the second day. Liu Xia dressed neatly and walked leisurely towards Yun Zong.

Zhang Mingyue has been promoted to elder now, so she lives by Qiubo Lake in Jianyun Sect.

Calculated, Zhang Mingyue's qualifications are not qualified to serve as an elder. However, in order to balance the power and age of the various factions in the elders, coupled with the strong recommendation of his master and the approval of Yuan Tianfei, he made an exception and became Jian Yun.

The elder of the sect.

Although Zhang Mingyue is not an elder of the powerful sect, as long as he is an elder, they have the right to veto and speak when making some major decisions. Therefore, the status of the elders cannot be compared to the disciples of Jian Yun Sect.

Tonight, the Qiubo Lakeside is particularly charming, the breeze is refreshing, and people can't help but feel refreshed.

As soon as I saw Zhang Mingyue's residence, I saw him waiting outside the courtyard door.

When he saw Liu Xia from a distance, he hurriedly came to greet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Xia followed him into the backyard.

This backyard may not look big, but it has been tidied up in a very unique way. It has a bamboo forest, a small bridge and flowing water, which gives it a rather leisurely mood.

Looking back and falling on Zhang Mingyue's slightly pale face, Liu Xia smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, do you still remember that I often came to you to ask for delicious food when I was a child?"

Zhang Mingyue nodded slightly. He had always stayed on the mountain and naturally watched Liu Xia grow up. Of course he had experienced the naughty and mischievous behavior when he was a child, but he didn't expect that a few years later, everything would be different.

"Actually, in the final analysis, I don't hate you that much. It's not because I'm broad-minded, because I know that you just can't help yourself."

Speaking of this, Liu Xia lowered his voice and said: "I also know that tonight will definitely not be as simple as drinking. Brother Zhang, do you know that a disaster is coming?"

Zhang Mingyue's pale face showed surprise, and she shook her head slightly.

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