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Chapter 141

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That's what he was going to say? Something.

Chen Weiyuan was pouring wine when he looked up and saw Xu Qingyue. He smiled. "Qingyue, you're back? You're back. "

Xu Qingyue nodded lightly. She turned around and closed the door. She walked over to Chen Weiyuan and sat down opposite him.

He said, "Senior Martial Brother Chen, what do I want to tell you? One thing. "

Chen Weiyuan poured him a cup of wine and swirled it in his hand. He said warmly, "What is it?"

Xu Qingyue said, "Senior Martial Brother and I have agreed to be Dao companions. It's been three years."

Chen Weiyuan's expression became gentler when he heard her mention this.

Xu Qingyue continued, "In the past few years, Senior Brother has treated me extremely well and taken care of me in all aspects. Qingyue is very grateful. Only? It's a Dao companions agreement after all. Qingyue has thought about it carefully these few days. I want to go, but I feel that it's not appropriate. "

"Senior Martial Brother, I'm afraid … I'm going to miss the appointment."

Say? After saying this, his heart? It was as if he had put down a huge rock.

The wine cup in Chen Weiyuan's hand fell. His expression, which was usually calm, finally changed.

He seemed to be unable to understand Xu Qingyue's words. He frowned and said, "Qingyue, do you know what you're saying? What? "

Xu Qingyue said, "Senior Martial Brother Chen, let's forget about the Dao companions agreement between us."

The wine cup rolled on the table. It rolled to the ground. It fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Chen Weiyuan shook his head and smiled. "Qingyue, don't joke with me."

Xu Qingyue said, "I'm not joking."

Chen Weiyuan was silent for a while. "Why?"

He seemed to have thought of something. "Qingyue, if you're angry about that person just now, there's no need to be angry with me. Is that person Tian? He was a disciple of the sect and was injured for some reason. He was saved by me and recuperated here for a while. Just for a while. There's nothing between us? Nothing. "

Xu Qingyue said, "It's not because of that."

Chen Weiyuan said in a low voice, "Qingyue, you should give me a reason."

Xu Qingyue shook her head, her brows tightly knitted together. Only? He said, "Senior Brother … you, you don't understand."

He was thin-skinned, so he told her about it? After that, he faced Chen Weiyuan's gaze. She felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't want to wait for Chen Weiyuan. He continued to ask. He got up, walked to the door, and left in a hurry.

Don't understand?

Chen Weiyuan looked at the open door.

Xu Qingyue had once admired him, loved him, and even sacrificed her life for him. No one understood it better than him.

What kind of place was it? Did something happen to Fang?

Chen Weiyuan's expression was uncertain. Suddenly, he threw the wine jug on the table to the ground. He got up and walked out.



Shen Shu's last opponent was the Senior Sister of the Spirit Sect, Shangguan Rou.

Previously, when Shen Shu competed on the martial arts stage? Is Shangguan Rou here too? As they watched the battle, they admired Shen Shu's swordsmanship, but they knew that they were no match for him.

Only? Even in the last battle, he still went all out and fought against Shen Shu for hundreds of times. Back.

After the winner was decided, Shangguan Rou wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead and said, "Fellow Daoist's swordsmanship is superb, I am ashamed of my inferiority. Is Fellow Daoist really the champion of this Dao discussion? You are. "

Shen Shu nodded slightly.

Shangguan Rou looked at Shen Shu with bright eyes. The young man's handsome face was still a little immature, but his figure was very strong and tall, and his strength was very strong. Is he a woman? Cultivators liked her appearance.

Although she was older than Shen Shu by more than ten years, but a cultivator? Cultivators cared less about age than mortals. She couldn't help but change the way she addressed him and called softly, "Langjun Shen, after the Floating Cloud Peak competition, is it time for the disciples of various sects to exchange ideas? Are you willing to come? My Spirit Sect? "

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