Chapter 565

Snowflakes are falling.

The entire Qingyun Temple was silent.

The stone door of Lingyuan Cave slowly opened.

Taoist Yunshang took Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao out of the cave without asking any questions along the way.

Taoist Qingyou was already waiting on the bridge not far away.

Taoist Yun Shang led the two of them to the bridge and said in a gentle voice: "Qingyou, please send the two guests down the mountain."

Taoist Qingyou glanced at the two of them and couldn't help but ask: "Can you get Zhu Yan's blood?"

Taoist Yun Shang smiled slightly but did not answer.

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, senior. The medicine has been obtained."

Taoist Qingyou showed a look of surprise on his face, and moved his lips as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he endured it, lowered his head slightly and said, "Please."

Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao said goodbye to Taoist Yunshang.

Taoist Yun Shang held a whisk in his hand, clasped his palms together, looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and said kindly: "If you two have time in the future, you can come and watch more."

"must."

The two of them bowed and left together with Taoist Qingyou.

After entering the Taoist temple.

Taoist Qingyou couldn't help but turned around and asked, "Master Luo didn't come, how did you get Zhu Yanxue?"

Nangong Meijiao took the initiative to answer: "We are holding his token, Zhu Yan knows him."

A look of astonishment appeared on Taoist Qingyou's face: "That's it? Zhu Yan is willing to give you blood?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "That's it."

Taoist Qingyou frowned, with a look of thought between his brows, and couldn't help but sigh: "Master Luo is not only extremely talented, but also has unpredictable methods. He can actually make Zhu Yan be so obedient. It's really shocking for this poor Taoist." It’s incredible.”

Nangong Meijiao smiled, glanced at someone next to her, and said no more.

Taoist Qingyou glanced at the two of them again, without asking any more questions, and said, "By the way, Master Linghu Peak of the Lingxiao Sect is still waiting for you in the Guanyun Room."

When Nangong Meijiao heard this, she narrowed her eyes, turned to look at someone next to her and said, "Are we going to call Master Linghu Peak together?"

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain and let Master Linghu Peak rest in the temple for one night."

Then he said again: "Taoist Priest Qingyou, you don't need to send him off, we will go down the mountain ourselves."

After that, he pulled Nangong Meijiao and left quickly.

Taoist Qingyou stood there and watched their figures gradually walk away. After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked towards the Guanyun Room.

Luo Qingzhou led Nangong Meijiao out of the Taoist temple and quickly walked down the steps.

There are still snowflakes in the sky.

A thick layer of snow has fallen on the steps, making a squeaking sound when you step on it.

"Are you feeling guilty for walking so fast?"

Nangong Meijiao asked with a cold snort.

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "What can I feel guilty about? It's just that it's too late. We have to go back down the mountain quickly. The city gate will be closed later and we won't be able to get in."

Then he looked at her and said, "The princess doesn't want to stay in a shabby inn outside the city on this cold night with wind and snow, right?"

Nangong Meijiao's eyes flashed, and she looked at him thoughtfully without speaking.

Luo Qingzhou pulled her and walked down the steps quickly.

Since both of them are warriors, their lower body is extremely stable and naturally they are not afraid of slipping.

Nangong Meijiao's eyes flashed and she said no more.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Chu Feiyang, did Zhu Yanxue get it?"

Luo Qingzhou had to stop, turned around and said in surprise: "Hey, uncle, why haven't you left yet?"

Linghu Qingzhu was wearing a thin green suit and was not holding an umbrella. There was an invisible airflow swirling around him, blowing away the falling wind and snow.

She glanced at the two of them coldly and said, "I'm waiting for you."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Uncle, what are your orders?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said calmly: "You are a disciple of Lingxiao Sect. You can come here to visit, but there are some things that cannot be exposed. Especially things about your current identity."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, don't worry, my disciple has not told anyone."

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the person next to him.

Luo Qingzhou added: "Except for the disciple's family."

Nangong Meijiao was about to pinch the nails on his palms, but suddenly she slowly let go and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment and said, "Don't you decide to return to the sect to practice? With your talent, only in the sect can you reach your greatest potential."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, please go back first. I still have some things to do. Besides, I like to spend time with my family and don't like life in the mountains."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and pulled Nangong Meijiao away.

Linghu Qingzhu stood there, looking at the backs of the two of them with a cold expression, his blue skirt swaying gently in the wind and snow.

"Chu Feiyang, remember our agreement, I will wait for your notification."

She shouted suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou froze and did not answer. He pulled the person beside him and quickened his pace.

The two entered the small house in front, spoke to the old Taoist priest in the house, and then went to the stables in the back to fetch the horses.

"Didn't the princess come on horseback?"

Luo Qingzhou asked.

Nangong Meijiao pouted at Lu Baoma beside him and said, "Isn't this my princess's horse?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't ask any more questions. He led the horse out and asked, "Want the princess to sit in front or in the back?"

Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows, looked at him and said, "Do you want me to sit in the front or in the back?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the horse's back, thinking about the two embarrassing moments, and immediately said: "Princess, it's better to sit in the back."

Nangong Meijiao glanced at him and said, "Okay, you go up first."

Luo Qingzhou immediately got on his horse and stretched out his hand, ready to pull her.

However, Nangong Meijiao walked forward, hugged the horse's neck, raised her long legs, turned over, her skirt flew up, and sat directly in front of him. Then, she moved her perky buttocks back, She leaned back into his arms, then turned to look at him and said, "Why should I listen to you? I can sit wherever I want on my princess's horse!"

Luo Qingzhou felt the roundness of her buttocks, the softness of her hair, and the fragrance of her breath. He suddenly stiffened. He hugged her Xian Yue Yao, grabbed the reins and said, "Let's go, the city gate is about to close."

"drive!"

Nangong Meijiao suddenly leaned back in his arms, grabbed his moon belt with both hands, clamped her slender legs on the horse, and drove the horse forward.

Luo Qingzhou held her slender limbs, bouncing in her flying hair. Looking back, he saw the figure in green clothes standing alone in the wind and snow, looking at them motionless. Quickly disappeared into the wind and snow...

"Why, can't you bear it?"

Nangong Meijiao turned her pretty face to the side and asked.

Luo Qingzhou didn't answer and looked at Feng Xue in front of him.

Nangong Meijiao leaned on his arms, bouncing up and down, staring at him for a while, and asked, "What did you agree to?"

After a pause, he added, "If you don't want to tell me, then there's no need to tell me."

Luo Qingzhou stiffened, feeling the girlish breath she exhaled and the coldness and softness of her little hands, and said, "She wants to visit my house."

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes: "Go to your house? Why?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I am now a direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, but they don't even know where my home is and how many people there are in my family. This is not in line with the rules. After all, I am a direct disciple of the sect master. If they don't investigate clearly, they will not know. Didn't trust me."

Nangong Meijiao was silent for a moment and said, "You have no home or family. Everything about the Qin family has nothing to do with you. You have to understand this."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course I understand, I will not use this identity to implicate them."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Then how did you answer her?"

Then he added: "Do you need my help? If you ask me, I can help you have a home, or I can pretend to be your family."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her delicate face, saying: "The princess is my family. As for family, we will have a family in the future."

There was a hint of tenderness in Nangong Meijiao's eyes, and she said: "Then what should you do now? Jinyiwei is investigating your background, and now Lingxiao Sect is also investigating. Your life experience and background are blank. As time goes by, someone will definitely be suspicious. of."

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Luo Qingzhou hugged her Xian Yueyao tightly, rubbed his cheek in her soft hair, and said: "I made a bet with her. She has been practicing swordsmanship for many years and is very confident in her swordsmanship. I I made a bet with her that as long as she defeated my wife with a sword, I would let her come to my house."

Nangong Meijiao's eyes turned cold and her hands tightened: "Coming to the door?"

Luo Qingzhou hissed and quickly explained: "It's not the one who comes to visit, it's the one who comes to visit."

Nangong Meijiao frowned and said, "She is the peak master of the Lingxiao Sect Sword Peak. She is famous even among the five major sects, and her swordsmanship is indeed superb. Who are you going to use to defeat her?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Xia Chan."

Nangong Meijiao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, paused, turned to look at him and said, "Is Xia Chan your wife?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course."

"Pooh!"

Nangong Meijiao suddenly spat at him and glared at him: "Shameless, you are Chu Feiyang now, what does Xia Chan have to do with you?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her little mouth again, and explained: "Princess, Xia Chan is the only one in the Qin family besides the second young lady who knows my identity and has seen me wearing a mask. This is my first time. She gave me her first time, so she is truly my wife.”

Nangong Meijiao was stunned, silent for a while, and said, "It's unbelievable."

Luo Qingzhou sighed: "It's really unbelievable. How could I not have thought at the beginning that she would be the one to have sex with me."

Nangong Meijiao said: "I heard Wei Mo say that Xia Chan... is very pitiful. Chu Feiyang, you have to treat her well, you know?"

Luo Qingzhou said strangely: "This is the first time I've seen the princess not be jealous when I mentioned other women, and she even took the initiative to ask me to treat her well. It's really strange... ah!"

Nangong Meijiao tightened her hands, glared at him and said, "She is different from others. No matter who this princess hates, she will not hate her."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly and said, "Why?"

Nangong Meijiao was silent for a moment and said, "Because in front of her, even Wei Mo is just a third party."

Luo Qingzhou said nothing.

The horses were running fast in the wind and snow.

The two hugged each other, bouncing up and down in the wind and snow, and fell into silence.

After a long time.

Nangong Meijiao said, "Are you sure? I know Xia Chan's sword is very powerful, but compared with that Fairy Linghu, I'm afraid it's still far behind."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I told Master Uncle Linghu that you can only compete with sword moves, and you can't use your cultivation, sword will, sword light or anything like that."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Even if it's just a sword move, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Xia Chan to defeat her. You must not underestimate her. Even my father has said that she is the most likely to win among the five major sects." The genius of the sword."

A light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes and he said: "If she is a genius, then Xia Chan is the sword fairy. Don't worry, I know Xia Chan's talent better than anyone else."

Nangong Meijiao turned to look at him and said, "Why are you so lucky?"

Luo Qingzhou thought about it seriously and replied: "Maybe it's because I'm so good-looking, hiss..."

"County... Princess... slow down..."

"drive!"

Nangong Meijiao suddenly sped up.

Luo Qingzhou felt the cold wind blowing against his face, biting to the bone, and his face suddenly twisted. He hugged her slender limbs tightly, his face tightly buried in her soft hair and white neck, and he watched the horse run quickly. During the bumps, I was shivering with cold...

Half an hour later.

The two finally saw the city gate.

At this moment, Nangong Meijiao suddenly made an "ah" sound and fell off the horse.

Luo Qingzhou was injured and weak. Before he could react, he saw that she had fallen into the snow. He hurriedly reined in the horse and jumped off.

"My foot... my foot is twisted..."

Nangong Meijiao lay on the ground and cried out in pain.

Luo Qingzhou quickly picked her up and said, "Which foot?"

Nangong Meijiao pointed to her left foot, then her right foot, and said, "Both feet are twisted..."

Luo Qingzhou held her left foot and shook it, then held her right foot and twisted it left and right.

Nangong Meijiao kept saying "ah ah ah" and refused to listen.

"Really twisted?"

"Of course it's true, ah...it hurts so much!"

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to pick her up, walk to the horse, help her sit on it, then get on the horse and look at the city gate not far away.

At this time, the city gate had begun to slowly close.

"drive!"

Luo Qingzhou immediately hugged her, grabbed the reins, and drove the horse to rush over.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly kicked the horse's neck with her left foot. The horse tilted its head and suddenly ran towards the path to the left.

"Hello!"

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly pulled the reins in his hands.

Then the horse seemed to be going crazy, shaking its head and continuing to run to the left.

"Squeak..."

The city gate not far away was completely closed.

And all the lanterns hanging at the city gate were extinguished.

The horse was now back to normal.

Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, what are you doing? You were running well, why did you suddenly turn? Aren't we going into the city? Where are you going to take me?"

Luo Qingzhou said nothing, looked at the closed city gate again, and let the horse trot towards the road on the left.

Soon, an inn appeared in front.

When Nangong Meijiao saw the inn, she immediately turned her head and glared at him: "Okay, Chu Feiyang, you actually want to take this princess to stay in an inn! You... you are shameless! You are vile! You want to take advantage of this princess , isn’t it? Don’t even think about it! I would rather die than surrender!”

Luo Qingzhou had a cold face and ignored her.

Nangong Meijiao glanced at him and closed her mouth.

The two came to the inn.

The waiter came out immediately and helped the two of them hold the horses.

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Are there many rooms inside?"

The waiter said enthusiastically: "There are many, there are many, and the stove is still burning. Please hurry up and invite the two guests."

Luo Qingzhou supported Nangong Meijiao and walked in. He went directly to the counter, took out the broken silver and said, "I want two rooms."

When the innkeeper was about to reach out to take the money, Nangong Meijiao suddenly threw a piece of gold into his hand and said with a cold face: "I think your inn is so small, there should be only one room left, right?"

The shop owner was stunned for a moment, glanced at the heavy gold in his hand, and then looked at her. He immediately reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, two guests, our shop only has one room left tonight. What a coincidence that you two came here.”

Then he said to the waiter at the back: "Go, take the two guests to Room No. 6, Tianzi!"

The waiter immediately agreed and said with enthusiasm: "Two guests, please!"

Nangong Meijiao immediately clung to Luo Qingzhou's arms, with a painful expression on her face: "Quickly, take me back to the room, my feet hurt, please help me rub them..."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her feet under her skirt, said nothing, supported her, and followed the waiter upstairs.

After the two of them went upstairs, the shop owner carefully inspected the gold in his hand and said, "What a generous daughter for a rich family. That boy is so stupid. He took the initiative to bring such a beauty to his door. Wanting to open two rooms is just a waste of money, not a man..."

The waiter led the two of them into the room, picked up the stove, bowed and left, and closed the door for the two of them.

Luo Qingzhou helped Nangong Meijiao sit on the bed and asked, "Princess's feet still hurt?"

Nangong Meijiao frowned and said, "It hurts, of course it still hurts... Please help me take off my shoes and socks and rub them for me..."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and ignored her. He closed the window and locked the door. Then he walked to a chair in the corner and sat down. He took out the summons document and prepared to send a message to Zhu Yan.

Nangong Meijiao looked at him and suddenly said, "Chu Feiyang, you feel comfortable, and then you ignore me, right? My foot hurts, didn't you hear it?"

Luo Qingzhou frowned, glanced at her, and was about to speak, Nangong Meijiao suddenly lifted her right foot, took off her shoes and socks, revealing a snow-white and delicate jade foot, then pointed to her red ankle and said, "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and saw that her ankle had begun to swell, and his face suddenly changed. He immediately stood up, put away the communication treasure, and walked over.

"Is it really twisted?"

Luo Qingzhou squatted in front of her and gently held her snow-white and slender jade foot. He immediately felt the touch was soft and smooth, delicate as if boneless, and his heart was moved.

"It's twisted, so why should I lie to you?"

Nangong Meijiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she pouted her lips and said aggrievedly, then raised her other foot and said, "Take it off."

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