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Xiaohe shook his head and said that he didn't know when the senior brother would come back, and Qiao Wan stopped asking.

Xiaohe has only been here for a short time and has low cultivation level. He is guarding outside the cave, his little face turned pale from the cold.

When Qiao Wan went out, he specially put on a cloak for himself. Before leaving, he took off the cloak, raised his hand, and screamed: "Who are you?! Why are you here!"

A cloak fell from the sky.

"Senior sister?!!"

When Xiaohe thought there was an enemy attack and hurriedly took off his cloak from his crown, Qiao Wan had already used his sword and slipped away without a trace.

The consequence of throwing the cloak to Xiaohe was that when Qiao Wan was walking through the air with his sword, his hands and feet were so stiff from the cold that his feet were unsteady and he almost stumbled and fell off the sword.

When they arrived in front of the side hall where Mu Xiaoxiao lived, Qiao Wan quickly put away her sword and stamped her feet.

But before entering the palace, he hesitated again.

While she was hesitating, there were faint voices coming from the hall.

A woman's voice.

Is this voice Mu Xiaoxiao?

Qiao Wan was slightly surprised.

Mu Xiaoxiao, is she awake?

The female voice has a soft and waxy voice, as if she is afraid of disturbing someone, and the tail tone is slightly dragged, giving people a gentle feeling.

"Master...Master..."

This gentle voice sounded panicked at this moment. After a while, it dropped again, turning into rapid breathing and whimpering.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then she subconsciously controlled her breathing and retreated to the dark, feeling a little collapsed.

This ups and downs tone made her think more about it!

Qiao Wan froze when she thought of the description in the book of Mu Xiaoxiao being pressed against the wall, "with moist eyes and biting her lower lip stubbornly, looking soft and delicate."

Holy shit, shit, shit!

Isn't it what she thinks? !

Should she run away now? Or should we be more cautious and find a suitable opportunity to escape?

For a time, Qiao Wan was plunged into a big decision in life.

Indoors, the girl's eyes were red and she was out of breath from crying.

Under the candlelight, Mu Xiaoxiao looked like a docile rabbit, with reddish eyes and glistening tears.

The girl's cheeks are as fragrant as snow, like cardamom buds in early spring.

Thinking of the sweet breath on her lips, Zhou Yan's Adam's apple rolled twice, his face looked a little embarrassed, and his breathing was a little messy. Knowing that if he allowed it to continue, he would do something wrong, Zhou Yan closed his eyes and calmed down.

The girl looked at him pitifully like a little hamster, as if she did not expect that the master would do such a thing.

Her master, her aloof and aloof master like a banished immortal, just now...

Mu Xiaoxiao looked away. Even now, her heart seemed to be pounding.

"Smile..." Zhou Yan opened his eyes, his voice was low, and his usually cold eyes were also dark.

Hiding in the dark, not daring to run, Qiao Wan, who was forced to listen to the corner, felt more than just a "fuck" in her heart, she was simply a "fuck"!

You must not listen to this anymore.

Must go. Qiao Wan made a decision immediately.

Not even daring to move the sword light, Qiao Wan held her sword and slowly retreated.

After all, her cultivation level was too low, so she just took a step. In the palace, Zhou Yan, who had just calmed down, suddenly realized that something was wrong. He yelled, "Who?!"

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look shocked.

"Wan'er...is it you?"

Qiao Wan looked at the master's handsome face and complained in her heart.

Done.

It was windy and snowy on Yuqing Peak, and there was only one day left where the stars illuminated everything.

Zhou Yan frowned and said sharply: "Why are you here?"

It was impossible to escape. Qiao Wan quickly calmed down her expression, trying not to reveal anything strange. She bowed her sword respectfully and said, "I have something to report to Master."

"Report? It's so late, what do you want to report here?"

Looking at the respectful and polite girl in front of him, Zhou Yan's face turned cold, and he was shocked and angry.

After waking up with a smile, he couldn't help himself and forgot to pay attention to his surroundings for a while. Now that he saw Qiao Wan, he was worried, not knowing how much she had seen.

Qiao Wan: "This disciple is here to seek the Blue Lotus Root Elixir from Master."

Only then did Zhou Yan suddenly remember that he was busy healing Mu Xiaoxiao today and could not think of Qiao Wan for a moment.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yan frowned deeper, "I will ask Xiaohe to deliver this medicine to you. But since you are asking for medicine, it is easy to get it, so why are you hiding in the dark?"

"Is this how I teach you on weekdays?!"

Qiao Wan was not sure at first, but when she saw Zhou Yan's serious expression, she was almost certain.

No way...

Qiao Wan was stunned.

Why didn’t she know that Master and he were also following the trend and playing the forbidden love between master and disciple?

In "The Road to Immortality", there is no mention of this relationship at all, but the relationship between Zhou Yan and Mu Xiaoxiao in the plot is indeed a bit unclear and ambiguous.

Now that she saw her master playing tricks with her senior sister, Qiao Wan quickly lowered her head and said without any explanation, "I know I was wrong."

Zhou Yan didn't answer, just looked at her.

Qiao Wan lowered his head and his palms began to sweat unconsciously.

The cold wind was howling on Yuqing Peak, but she felt like she was being roasted in a furnace, dripping with sweat and almost breathless.

Zhou Yan's eyes passed over her face.

Qiao Wan lowered her neck, holding the sword tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead involuntarily.

After all, he is also his apprentice, and he has indeed wronged her today. In the end, it was her fault that she had to deal with it first, and it was not her fault.

In this suffocating silence, Zhou Yan finally spoke, "Your sword."

Hearing what Zhou Yan said, Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Without saying a word, he took off his sword and handed it to him, while extending his palm upwards in front of him.

The man held the scabbard of his sword and struck it down hard.

The scabbard made a muffled sound when it touched the flesh.

Zhou Yan is aloof and meticulous. Normally, if she makes any mistakes, she usually slaps a blackboard or puts her in solitary confinement. Qiao Wan was so shocked that she reached out obediently without resisting. She just asked Zhou Yan to hurry up. Click to end and let this matter go for now.

Those who break other people’s secrets generally don’t live long. The more secrets a person knows, the sooner he will die. On this point, she has always had a clear understanding.

What's more, Qiao Wan knew very well what Zhou Yan's move meant. It was already the master's intention not to pursue the matter, and only to expose it with a small punishment.

It was already cold on Yuqing Peak, and my fingers were so stiff that I could not bend or stretch them. The scabbard fell off, and my palms soon swelled up.

Her master, Master Yuqing, was so meticulous that he only slapped his palm fifteen times, but none of those fifteen strokes were painful.

The palm of my hand soon lost consciousness, and a little blood began to bleed out. When the wind blew it, it immediately condensed.

Qiao Wan counted silently in her mind while watching the scabbard rise and fall.

Ten, eleven, twelve...

On the thirteenth count, the wind and snow suddenly tightened around me.

Before Qiao Wan could react, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of her eyes.

The visitor braved the wind and snow to stand in front of her.

The scabbard fell on the visitor's skinny arm before he could retract it in time.

Crack.

The young man frowned, then calmly let go, but his feet did not move even half a step.

The night was chilly, with cold wind and bitter snow pouring into his lungs. Lu Bihan coughed feebly twice, raised his eyelids and said, "Disciple pays homage to the master."

Qiao Wan was stunned.

Big brother? !

At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting for Zhou Yan's return, slowly walked out of the side hall and was startled when he saw the formation in front of the hall.

When the sudden heavy wind and snow cleared, she saw the man in the miserable wind and snow at a glance. A smile appeared on her cheek, like a sparrow, and she happily called out softly, "Big Brother! You are back!"

Qiao Wan and Lu Bihan squinted their eyes and looked over at the sound.