Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 502: : Silence is better than sound

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Thinking of this, Qing Yang felt relieved, and then told Yu Mengmiao in detail about that Cao Du. But Yu Mengmiao seems to be not very interested in these things. Although Cao Du and Feng Yan may be her ancestors, they are separated by several generations, and they have never dealt with each other. Besides, they are dead now, and their relationship is weak. It is also normal.

The dispute between the Seven Great Immortals and Jingfeng Pavilion is still going on. It seems that there is no possibility of a solution in a short time, but this is all between those high-level cultivators, they don’t need to worry about the time for the qi-refining cultivators for the time being. Feeling passed.

The two seemed to have gone back many years ago, when Qingyang was just a teenager who was born with a calf and was not afraid of tigers, and Yu Mengmiao was just a carefree six or seven-year-old girl who didn't have to worry about anything. The two of them depended on each other and took care of each other. Although the days at that time were hard, they were full of sweetness and warmth.

On the small hill, Qing Yang and Yu Mengmiao were sitting side by side on a rock. No one came to bother them. The surrounding area gradually became quieter. At this time, silence was better than sound.

Suddenly, Yu Mengmiao tilted his body and leaned on Qing Yang's shoulder, as if everything were so natural, just like when Yu Mengmiao was tired when he was a child and rested directly on Qing Yang's shoulder, Qing Yang's body was slightly stiff. A moment, and then gradually relax.

There is a saying in the world that men and women do not give or receive marriage. Although there are so many immortal cultivators, they are all grown-ups. It is somewhat inappropriate to do so. But looking at Yu Mengmiao's clear eyes, everything is so natural, Qing Yang felt that he was thinking too much, Miaomiao obviously still regarded himself as his Qingyang brother, just like when he was in Yuling City.

That being the case, why do you have to do such horrible things? When Yu Mengmiao was young, he was often carried on his back or carried on his body. It seemed that he did not do this kind of thing less. As long as he didn't think much in his heart, why should he care about other people's eyes?

But this matter is simple to say, and it is not that easy to do it. With such close contact, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl's body, feeling the girl's question, Qing Yang couldn't calm down. After all, he is a healthy man, and he hasn't touched a woman for more than 30 years. He used to practice mentally and rarely contacted female cultivators of the same age, but he was able to achieve a pure heart. Now he is suddenly leaned by a young woman. Wouldn't you think too much?

Qing Yang was thinking wildly, but he didn't know that the girl in his arms was also heartbeat, her heart was full of shyness, and she resisted the tension all over her body. Yu Mengmiao is also an adult. He was in his 20s and grew up in an environment where the Yin-Yang Sect specializes in double cultivation. How could he not understand these things? All this was just deliberate.

In the first few years of Yu Mengmiao's life, although living in poverty, he was happy because of his parents. But one day, disaster fell from the sky, and she encountered the gloomiest days of her life. Both her parents were killed by bad guys and she was helpless ever since.

Watching the death of his parents who depended on him for their lives, adults can't bear this kind of blow, let alone a six or seven-year-old girl? That kind of despair, that kind of pain, that kind of heart-piercing, can't be described in words at all.

But at this moment, Qingyang brother came down from the sky, rescued her from the fire pit, and helped her parents avenge her. He also took the trouble to enlighten her, help her practice, and let her walk out of the darkness as soon as possible and fill her. The most missing thing in life.

Later, she worshipped the Yin-Yang Sect and became a disciple of the Golden Core cultivator. Although her master Xuanqing Fairy also took good care of her, she still could not replace Qingyang's position in her mind. In Yu Mengmiao's heart, her brother Qingyang is humble, kind, gentle, considerate, heroic, handsome and omnipotent. It seems to have gathered all the advantages of all men in the world. Although the Liang family said that Qingyang's brother is dead, she Never believe it.

Sure enough, she saw her brother Qingyang again at the Trial Conference in the Valley of Chaos a few years ago. At that moment, she even gave up her status as a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect and followed the thoughts of her brother Qingyang again. It's a pity that the master took care of it too strictly, no matter how she resisted, it wouldn't work, her arms still couldn't twist her thighs, and in the end she could only follow her back to the Yin and Yang School obediently.

But her heart is still sweet, because she knows that her brother Qingyang is still alive, as long as Brother Qingyang is still alive, there will be a chance, and sooner or later, she will be able to meet.

Facts have proved that her thoughts are all right~www.novelmt.com~ A few years later, Master’s supervision was not so strict, so she found an opportunity to go out and practice, and before the gate of the Jingfeng Pavilion, she and Qing Brother Yang met again, without outsiders' interruption, she could finally tell her heart, and she was finally able to rest quietly on Brother Qingyang's shoulder again as before.

Today, Yu Mengmiao has no idea what kind of feelings she has for Qingyang brother. She has longing, attachment, worship, lovesickness, yearning, and admiration. It has surpassed her relatives and friends, and Qingyang also Became the most indispensable part of her life.

Yin Yang Sect is the largest school of immortal cultivation in the Nine Provinces. The young talents in the door do not know where they are, but there is no one that can make Yu Mengmiao look at them, because what she sees in the eyes of those people is only greed, dominance, and lust. And defiant.

Only in the body of Qingyang, can she feel the humility, kindness and concern, which makes her a little drunk. Even if the two have not seen each other for nearly 20 years, her attachment to Qing Yang has not weakened a bit, but has become even stronger.

Time seemed to stand still, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Yu Mengmiao leaned on Qingyang’s shoulders, feeling the warmth from his shoulders, and Yu Mengmiao said, "Brother Qingyang, I remember you are over 30 years old, right? Have you ever found a double monk in the past few years?"

Qing Yang was enjoying this short-term tranquility and warmth. He suddenly heard Yu Mengmiao's question, and was stunned. Why did he ask this question in a decent way? However, he still replied: "I have been cultivating all these years, and I haven't considered this issue yet."

The girl in her arms seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard it. It took a long time before she mustered her courage and asked in a low voice: "Then Brother Qingyang can still remember Miaomiao's original promise?"

promise? What promise? What does this have to do with the question just now? Qingyang was at a loss.

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