After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 107 Meeting Huo Jiuheng Again

Qian Siwu endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and appeared in front of Xia Wenhua and snatched his flute away.

"I beg you, don't blow it up, okay?"

At first, Xia Wenhua was a little shy when he saw such a beautiful female cultivator appearing, thinking that he was lucky, but he didn't expect the beautiful female cultivator to say that he played too badly.

Xia Wenhua was so sad that he didn't know what to do.

He seemed to be crying, but it was embarrassing.

"I'm sorry." Xia Wenhua bowed and apologized to her aggrievedly.

With Xia Wenhua like this, Qian Siwu instantly felt guilty.

She seems to be a little too lenient, too rude.

"Don't say that, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable. It's because I went too far, so don't be angry." Qian Siwu apologized, and returned the flute to him.

When Xia Wenhua heard it, wasn't he still saying that he played badly?

He took back the flute in frustration, sat down on the boulder and sighed.

"Do you want to join the Yinxiu sect?" Qian Siwu also sat beside him and asked.

Xia Wenhua nodded.

"Can I ask why you want to do music repair?"

"Because I want to learn a more elegant way of cultivation."

"So I chose Yin Xiu? But it seems that the elegant way of cultivation is not only Yin Xiu?" Qian Siwu began to trick him.

Xia Wenhua nodded, "But my talent is not high, and only the Miaoyin school can enter."

The Miaoyin Sect is a sect that specializes in music repair, so no matter how poor the talent is, as long as they are good at one instrument, they can join.

"But you... just learned the flute, right?" She actually wanted to say, but he's not good at musical instruments, right?

Xia Wenhua shook his head, "To be honest, I've been practicing flute for three years, but I still can't get it right."

Three years...that's too talentless!

"Why don't you try other methods? Maybe some sect will want you."

Xia Wenhua just shook his head and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Qian Siwu planned to make it clear to him: "I am the leader of Chaoyang Sect, I am a formation cultivator, and my current cultivation base is in the early Yuanying stage. If you want to, why don't you come to our sect to see it on the ninth day?" look."

Xia Wenhua stared blankly at her, wondering if she listened or not.

Qian Siwu left after advertising.

It was inconvenient for Qian Siwu to walk on the road with a food box in his hand, so he planned to go back first before coming out.

Qian Siwu returned to Fengming Villa, and was about to go to District Ding when he was suddenly stopped.

"Sister Qian!"

Huo Jiuheng's surprised voice sounded behind her.

Qian Siwu's scalp tingled instantly.

"What a coincidence... ah." Qian Siwu turned his head with a polite smile, and was stunned when he saw someone else.

Huo Jiuheng has small brown curly hair.

His hair hasn't grown very long yet, it's the length of a normal modern boy's hair.

But how strange it is to put it on an ancient man like him.

But if you only look at the face, the curly hair and dog eyes are so cute!

Qian Siwu said that she was only greedy for a second.

In an instant, Qian Siwu's smile became a little more sincere.

"Is your hair so long?" Qian Siwu asked with a smile.

Huo Jiuheng walked in front of her, and he was very pleased with her familiar attitude, and said with a smile, "Well, I grew up a little fast."

"Does sister Qian look good?" Huo Jiuheng tilted his head to look at her.

"Looks good, looks good." Qian Siwu narrowed his eyes when he smiled.

It looks like a dog!So good and so cute!
"That's good." Huo Jiuheng smiled more like a dog who has been comforted by Shunmao.

"Sister Qian is also here to participate in the immortal cultivation election? Where do you live? I'll go and play with you."

"Well, I live in Ding District."

Huo Jiuheng frowned upon hearing this, "Why do you live in such a bad place?"

But his tone was just a comment, and he didn't mean to complain about injustice.

So he was just laughing at her?
Qian Siwu came back to his senses all of a sudden, and was no longer bewitched by his appearance.

"I don't think it's bad." Qian Siwu smiled, gave him a meaningful look, then turned and left, "I'm going back."

Although Huo Jiuheng disliked Ding Qu very much, he just met Qian Siwu and didn't want to be separated like this, so he followed with a frown.

"What are you following me for?" Qian Siwu said indifferently, but he was thinking of Luo Yuan in his heart.

If these two meet later, won't they fight?

That can't be done, Luo Yuan is going to participate in the competition, so nothing can happen.

"I haven't seen you for so long, sister Qian doesn't miss me?" Huo Jiuheng pursed his lips, sounding like he was enjoying himself.

"Oh, I'm so busy that I don't have time." Qian Siwu smiled slightly.

"Cut." Huo Jiuheng took two steps forward and walked side by side with her, "But I miss Sister Qian so much, I'm going crazy thinking about it."

Qian Siwu didn't speak, but just looked at him in disbelief, with a half-smile.

"Sister Qian doesn't believe it? Do you want me to prove it?" Huo Jiuheng smiled brightly at her, and approached her as he spoke.

"No need." Qian Siwu smiled back, stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

Huo Jiuheng followed her force to take two steps back, but when she was about to take back her hand, he raised his hand and held her hand.

After holding her tightly, Huo Jiuheng interlocked her fingers directly.

Qian Siwu couldn't pull back his hand, so he simply let him do it.

There are too many people here, if he gets into trouble later, he might be ashamed, so it's better to coax him first.

She is the leader now, she must not lose face!

Huo Jiuheng took advantage of it, smiled sweetly, and walked peacefully beside her.

Qian Siwu took him to her room and asked him to sit at the table, and she put the food box on the table.

"Sister Qian, why don't you live with me? I also have a spring where you can take a bath." Huo Jiuheng looked at her room with disgust.

This room is nothing, the most important thing is that it faces the hall on the outermost side, and there is no privacy at all.

This made him very uncomfortable.

"No need." Qian Siwu directly refused.

Huo Jiuheng didn't continue this topic, but opened the food box instead.

"Who is this for?" Huo Jiuheng looked at her with bright eyes, and there was a complexity in it that she couldn't understand.

"Give me an apprentice." Looking into his eyes, he said these four words.

Huo Jiuheng's eyes flashed a moment of coldness, which was caught by Qian Siwu who was staring at him specially.

"Hey, Sister Qian's apprentice is really happy." Huo Jiuheng sighed with downcast eyes.

Qian Siwu didn't speak.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Awu, are you inside?" Zhou Bai's voice sounded from outside.

Qian Siwu knew why Zhou Bai was looking for her, but he couldn't help it today because he hadn't eaten white-cut chicken a few days ago.

It's just that the timing here is too coincidental.

Qian Siwu sighed in his heart.

"Ah, Wu?" Huo Jiuheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Qian Siwu stood up and lifted the food box up to the door to open it.

"Take it." Qian Siwu handed the food box to Zhou Bai, and then closed the door.

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand to block it, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Why don't you let me in?"

Qian Siwu stretched out his hand to flick his brain, Zhou Bai subconsciously closed his eyes and shrunk his neck.

Qian Siwu took advantage of this opportunity to push him out, and closed the door with a "snap".

Hmph, still want to come to the Asura Field?Totally impossible!

　Recently, I suddenly fell in love with eating fried steamed buns. It's strange to think about it if I don't eat it for a day.

　　
　
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