Chapter 122 What did you call me? Your parents must be good-looking too

 He slowly embraced her.

  Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment. Even though she had traveled across the Eastern Region for many years and met countless people, she was a little at a loss at this moment.

  This time, she forgot all she had thought before.

  In the peripheral vision, you can see the faint glimmer on his silver mask.

  Jun Muqian didn't move. Her body stiffened for a moment, but it wasn't because she was too close.

  It's not like she has never been this close to him before. Back in the palace, when she faced the enemy, there was also the time when she forced him to drink medicine, and the time when she slapped Su Qing in the face in public... But these are not the same as today

  . Compare once.

  It was just an ordinary hug, but Jun Muzhen felt that her heart was moving.

  She didn't speak, and Rong Qing didn't move.

  Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment, and everything around him became quiet.

  The breeze is gentle, and the sun shines through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground, swaying.

  It's so quiet that it doesn't look like a human being.

  Just when Jun Muzhen finally calmed down and was thinking about how to speak, the man in scarlet clothes was one step ahead of her.

  Rong Qing spoke with a cold voice: "Belated blessing."

  After saying these five words, he straightened up, and

  in the process, Jun Muzhen's body was shaken again.

  Why did she feel that he was a little too close to her?

  She must have felt wrong. After all, a person like him, who was so cold and self-possessed that he even tied up his clothes, would not take the initiative to do such a thing.

  Until ten seconds after they separated, Jun Muxian was still sitting there.

  She opened her eyes and looked forward, but her pupils were unfocused, and her mind was filled with thoughts.

  What did he just say?

  Oh, what a blessing.

  But what does a hug have to do with luck?

  Jun Muxian felt that her mind couldn't turn around for a while. She raised her eyes to look at the man in scarlet clothes who had sat down again, and hummed two words: "Blessing?" Hearing this, Rong Qing held the wine glass, glanced at her, and reminded

  : "You said it yourself before."

  "Myself?" Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, and then she slowly remembered, "Oh, I said so." - It is said

  that if you survive a disaster, there will be an aftermath. Fu, my blessing is that I just want the young master to give me a hug.

  Oh, I see.

  Jun Muqian finally realized it, and she asked why he suddenly hugged her. It turned out to be because of her words.

  She held her chin and looked at the person opposite, thinking, this person seems aloof and unattainable, but sometimes, he has a good heart and a delicate heart.

  Now thinking about it carefully, Jun Muqian suddenly understood why Rong Qing chose to give her "blessing" at that time.

  Because she said something - still a little sad.

  Was this to prevent her from being sad, so he took the initiative to give her blessings?

  Suddenly -

  "Young Master."

  "Huh?"

  "You are so kind."

  "Yes."

  Jun Muqian was very touched, paused, and asked: "So I want to call you by another name, do you mind?" "Huh?"

  Rong Qing held the wine glass for a moment, and finally raised her head, still with an unclear ending: "Huh?" Perhaps she saw that the purple-clothed woman's eyes were too bright, full of hope, and

  finally Still no rejection.

  Forget it, she is in a low mood now due to her life experience, so she doesn't need to worry about anything.

  He also wanted to see what she was going to call him.

  Rong Qing lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Just call."

  Then -

  "Dad."

  A sincere call containing rich emotions.

  If someone heard it at this moment, I would probably burst into tears, and then think about what a loving father and daughter this is, it is really enviable.

  But obviously, the two people in the room are not in this relationship.

  So the second after the voice landed, there was a "crack"!

  The crisp sound in the air disturbed the birds resting on the branches outside the window.

  Rong Qing looked at the woman in purple sitting opposite with no expression, his eyes narrowed, his voice was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger: "Dad?" This word gave him a very bad feeling

  .

  Because that day, on the way back from the palace banquet, when she was drunk, she also mistook him for her father.

  Well, she also said his daddy was a bird.

  But at that time, she was unconscious.

  People who are drunk are stupid, so she is the stupidest of stupid.

  It's nothing to call him father, and it's just a mistake, but now——

  I want to kill someone.

  And, I still don't know why.

  "Don't be angry." Jun Muqian saw that he seemed to be angry, and his voice softened a little, "I just screamed, because you are so kind, just now, I felt the love of a father."

  " Father's love?" The voice as cold as snow became a little deeper, with a cold tone.

  Rong gently put down the cup in his hand, without any strength to support it, the cup soon broke into countless pieces and scattered on the table.

  Then, he turned his head and looked at her with cold eyes.

  Jun Muxian stared at the pile of fragments on the table and hissed, "What a job."

  She was so envious that she could even crush Xueyu with one hand.

  "Qingmei, don't be angry, I really just screamed." Jun Muzhen quickly retracted her thoughts. She had a hunch that she seemed to have caused a big problem today.

  But she obviously had his consent, so why was he angry?

  After thinking about it, Jun Muqian felt relieved again. She is a beauty, but she is boring if she doesn't have a bad temper.

  Only when you have a temper can you coax her. How can you prove yourself if you don't coax her.

  Feeling that the air pressure around her was getting lower and lower, Jun Muxian thought for a moment, and then laughed: "Master, I just called you, don't take it seriously. How can you be my father? You are..."

  At this point, she paused, unable to find a suitable word for a while.

  But at this moment, Rong Qing looked at her specifically, as if asking: "What is it?" "

  Well, it is, it is..." Jun Muqian suddenly had an idea, "She is my beauty.

  " After that, the extremely low air pressure was instantly relieved.

  Huh...

  Jun Muqian breathed a sigh of relief, brushed her hair, and thought to herself, finally coaxed.

  It seems that she can't scream like this anymore, she has to remember.

  Alas, but she really just wanted to scream.

  She doesn't have a father, so she can only imagine this.

  "Qingmei, you..." Jun Muqian looked at him with no expression, and said uncertainly, "Aren't you angry?" Rong Qing raised her eyes and glanced at her, then unhurriedly raised her hand and gave it to herself again

  . He took a wine glass, and said in a neutral voice, "Why are you angry?"

  "Yes, yes!" Jun Muqian nodded quickly, "You are not angry, you are happy."

  But she was thinking in her heart that she is really a good person Ah, didn't expose him.

  Hmm... Now that he said that, he must be angry if it was the other way around.

  But why?

  Suddenly, Jun Muqian remembered what Fufeng had said to her just now - doesn't Xiaoqian know that a man's age is a secret?

  It turns out... She did something wrong unintentionally.

  Never dare again.

  However, her beauty looks so beautiful, without even a single wrinkle, and she is at most twenty years old.

  Twenty years old is so young, why do you care about age?

  Jun Muqian immediately changed the subject. She cleared her throat and asked, "Qingmei, where is your family?" After asking the

  question, she remembered that every time she saw him, he would always bring an extra one with him. It's just Mu Lin.

  He usually walks alone, and he never sees anyone following him or appearing with him.

  Hearing this, Rong Qing's expression paused slightly, but only for a moment before he said calmly: "Not here." "

  That's it..." Jun Mu's eyes filled with a knowing smile, "Then your parents must also be taller. Looks so good?"

  To be able to give birth to such a son, this couple must be so magnificent.

  Rong Qing thought for a while and said casually: "Really."

  "Yes... right?" Jun Muqian was slightly surprised, "Don't you even know what your parents look like?"

  How early... just left home?

  Rong shook his head lightly, but then he nodded slightly again.

  Jun Muqian was confused by his negative and then affirmative actions. She was a little confused: "What do you mean?" "It means-" Rong Qing raised her hand and picked up the chopsticks again, holding fish again, "

  Eat "

  Jun Muqian: "..."

  She doesn't want to see fish at all now.

  She decided that she would never eat fish again.

  Oh, how can her brain be supplemented by fish.

  absurd!

  But in the end, the emperor gave in and she ate it.

  **

  After a few more days like this, the disciples of Tianji Building finally confirmed one thing, that is—

  their ancestors really disappeared completely!

  It wasn't that no disciples saw old man Tianji trapped there by Rong Qing that day, unable to even move.

  It's just that they were too far away to know what was going on.

  But I could guess something from Old Man Tianji's facial expression, and I couldn't help but feel anxious, wondering if their Tianji Building was about to be in disaster.

  They can even clean up their ancestors, so what are these little shrimps?

  One finger can crush it to death!

  But later, the disciples of Tianji Building realized that they were thinking too much.

  Because they observed for a few days and found that Rong Qing had no tendency to do this, but the "goddess" brought back by the ancestor had entered cultivation.

  Every day, the aura of their Tianji Tower was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, which really made them feel heartbroken, but they did not dare to say anything. After all, they were the ones who were wrong in the first place.

  Therefore, I had to keep praying in my heart that the two great Buddhas could walk.

  It is really difficult to move forward without the protection of the ancestors.

  However, this is not the most difficult part, because not only their ancestors are missing, but even the host is also behind closed doors.

  The entire Tianji Building has no leader, and with the maintenance of the left and right guardians, the order barely got out of control.

  Fortunately, no other sects have come to visit Tianji City these days. If they had, I'm afraid they wouldn't know what to do.

  At this moment, the disciples inevitably had another guess in their minds——

  Both of them are missing, so they can't be together, right?

  Could it be that their ancestors locked up their landlord because they were too angry?

  Some of the older generation who have stayed in Tianji Building for a long time are very clear that this pair of mentors and apprentices who look glamorous to the outside world are not as cordial as rumors say.

  Instead, fights begin when the two meet.

  But every time, Yan Shaoling was the one being suppressed.

  This is something that can't be helped, old man Tianji is too powerful, and can borrow power from Tiandao, ordinary people are no match for him at all.

  Not to mention, Yan Shaoling's abilities are all taught by him, he clearly knows where his apprentice's weaknesses are, and he can catch them one by one.

  After this idea came out, the guardians on the left and right were a little anxious, and there was only one hope in their hearts.

  The ancestors must not kill the landlord in a fit of anger, otherwise their Tianji building will definitely fall apart.

  But this time, these disciples guessed wrong.

  Old Man Tianji and Yan Shaoling were indeed together, but it was not Yan Shaoling who was imprisoned, but Old Man Tianji.

  Disciple, lock up the master.

  Even old man Tianji didn't know that there was a secret passage under the small study where Yan Shaoling often practiced calligraphy.

  The secret passage leads directly to a secret room. This secret room looks like it has been around for ten years, and the wall skin has peeled off a lot.

  But at this moment, in this secret room, a somewhat hunched figure was trapped on the wall.

  An iron ring was embedded between his limbs and neck.

  Chains dangled from his body, intertwined on the ground.

  And in front of this hunched figure, stood a tall young man.

  "Master, it's time to drink water." Yan Shaoling held a glass of water and smiled slightly, "You can't move now, so my disciple has prepared everything for you."

  Hearing these words, the hunched figure slowly raised his head.

  It's Old Man Tianji!

  He breathed heavily and looked at the pale young man, and suddenly a hoarse laugh came out of his mouth, which was like the cry of an evil ghost.

  "Hahahaha——"

  Hearing this laughter, Yan Shaoling still looked the same, without even a frown, looking calm and calm.

  After laughing for a long time, Old Man Tianji stopped and stared at him with turbid eyes: "Shaoling, Shaoling, my master really underestimates you." "

  You are really capable of being trapped here for my master. Awesome, awesome!"

  Although he was praising him, his tone was gritting his teeth, wanting to swallow all the flesh and blood of the person in front of him.

  "Don't look at me like this, master." Yan Shaoling raised his hands to cover his eyes and said softly, "You are just a Lingzong now."

  Old Man Tianji's body froze.

  Yes, he is just a spiritual sect.

  Although in the secular world, Lingzong can destroy a city with his bare hands.

  But among the sects with numerous talented people, although Ling Sect is strong, it is not at the top.

  After a long time, old man Tianji laughed strangely: "Shaoling, you have been waiting for this day for a long time, right? Huh?" "

  What good will it do to you to trap your teacher here?"

  The reason why he asked this was, Because he knew that Yan Shaoling could not kill him.

  He was chosen by Heaven, and he is the guardian of Huaxu!

  Unless he commits suicide, he will not die even if his heart is broken.

  "Yes, Master, I have been waiting for a long time." Yan Shaoling put down his hand and chuckled, "Every time I dream, I dream about how to kill you." It has been too long, too long, this hatred has long

  been Unforgettable.

  How did he survive all these years?

  It is hatred that supports him. He can only be happy when he sees that his master is worse off than him.

  "Master, do you know how long it took me to build this secret room?" Yan Shaoling looked at Old Man Tianji and spoke slowly, "Eight years." Old Man Tianji suddenly raised his head, looking a little shocked

  .

  "You didn't notice it, did you?" Yan Shaoling said calmly, "You have always been so conceited, how could you possibly notice such a thing?" As if he thought of

  something, old man Tianji's expression suddenly changed: "Are you actually showing weakness to me?

  " If you can learn spiritual codes like the Dream Hidden Technique, how could you not even be able to take those few fists from him?

  "Showing weakness?" Yan Shaoling shook his head, "No, master, that's not called showing weakness, that's called cough..."

  He coughed a few times, and then smiled slightly: "It's just hiding strength."

  "Don't do this, Master, you would have killed me a long time ago."

  Yan Shaoling knew Old Man Tianji too well, and also knew that his master brought him back in order to cultivate a puppet that could be completely controlled and must not exceed expectations.

  If it goes beyond that, his master will kill him without hesitation.

  Old Man Tianji sneered: "You understand me." "

  Master, how could I not understand you? I have been with you for so many years." Yan Shaoling's eyes became blurred, "Master, you are the only one here all these years. By my side."

  Old Man Tianji still sneered: "Why don't you let me go as your master quickly?"

  After hearing this, Yan Shaoling looked at him for a while and suddenly smiled.

  Old Man Tianji suddenly had a bad premonition: "You..."

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