Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

Lin Zichu's breathing stopped suddenly, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak.

However, he didn't say anything in the end, only clenched his hands into fists.

Just now, he almost blurted out and asked, '...are you okay? '

Fortunately, reason returned in time, and Lin Zichu swallowed this sentence back.

Qian Qing in front of her was cleanly dressed and imposing.

The hair is combed high, the eyebrows fly into the temples, and the eyes are full of spirit.

In the blink of an eye, there was no need to ask, Lin Zichu already had the answer himself.

He is doing well.

He's fine..., that's fine.

The beating heart revealed the nervousness under Lin Zichu's calm face.

There was unbearable affection in his pupils.

This look made Qianqing feel strange, and frowned.And at this moment, Amao, who had been obediently squatting on Qianqing's shoulder, suddenly jumped up and jumped towards Lin Zichu.

For the Manren spider, the growth time is extremely long. In the past ten years, Amao has not grown much, and it is still the same as before, not as long as Qianqing's palm.

But the jumping ability is indeed getting better and better. With this jump, it flew directly towards Lin Zichu's face.

A spider with black hair, a big belly and thin legs, flying towards the head, I am afraid that no one would think that this is an interesting experience.

Qianqing was stunned, and before she could react, she quickly took a few steps forward, stretched out her right hand, pinched with two fingers, pinched Ah Mao's hard belly, and pulled it back to her body.

Amao was pulled back, his big teeth opened and closed in a daze, and he lay down on Qianqing's shoulder disheveledly.

"..."

Because of Amao's sudden sudden move, Qianqing was forced to rush forward and be caught between the crowd.

All eyes were on him.

Qianqing smiled, and in order to ease the embarrassment, she had to bend down and bow her head, holding her fists and said to Shanci Sanren and Lin Zichu:

"Look at my boy, salute to seniors. I didn't discipline pet pets properly and almost ran into a guest. I hope you will forgive me."

Shanci Sanren smiled and said, "Your pet beast on your shoulder is the Wanren spider? This kind of spider has a ferocious temperament, so Zichu won't blame you."

"Amao has a docile personality, unlike what the seniors said, but it is indeed at fault today." Qianqing turned her head to look at Lin Zichu, and said sincerely, "I can't help you."

Lin Zichu's heart suddenly shrank, and he felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his head, making him dizzy.

His heart was both sad and joyful, and all kinds of emotions rushed into his throat, but they were so complicated that Lin Zichu couldn't say a word.

Qianqing waited for a while, but did not wait for Lin Zichu's answer.

This is a bit strange. As a guest, even if you are really overly angry, you should be more magnanimous on the surface.

He couldn't help looking up, looking at Lin Zichu.

By shortening the distance a little in this way, Qianqing could see the spell and the silver needle in the opponent's eyes more clearly.

The talisman is excellent, and the strokes are smooth. It can be seen that the person who drew the talisman is not low in cultivation, and has a lot of research on the way of combat.

And the silver needles were fine and dense, piercing the man's white skin, trembling slightly with breathing.

Qian Qing has never seen anyone stick so many silver needles in fatal acupuncture points.If there was no charm hanging on it, Lin Zichu's life could be killed by these silver needles alone.

With a quick glance, Qianqing's own temples felt a little tight, and there was an expression of resistance on her face.

Seeing Qianqing looking at her temples with her brows furrowed, Lin Zichu couldn't help turning her head away and moving her eyes away.

Qianqing was taken aback.

All these years, Lin Zichu... really wanted to see Qianqing.When we first met, I couldn't control my emotions.

But he took a deep breath and quickly turned his head again.

But at this moment Qianqing had already looked away, retracted her clasped hands, pretended to be nonchalant, and retreated behind Immortal Venerable Xuanying.

Lin Zichu lowered his eyes in disappointment and let go of his palms.

The breeze blows, a little cool.Only then did he realize how much cold sweat was breaking out in his palm in this short moment.

The eyes of the Shanci Sanren turned from Qianqing to Xianzun Xuanying, and saluted him.

Shanci Sanren said slowly: "I have disturbed you so much this time, I hope Immortal Xuanying will forgive me."

Xuanying Xianzun smiled and said: "Shanci Sanren, you are too polite. How can you call it an interruption when you come to our sect? Not much to say, please come in."

Shanci Sanren looked at Lin Zichu, then at the young girl named Pei'er with a red headband tied beside him, then lifted up the hem of her clothes and walked into Xuanying Immortal Hall.

After entering the Xuanying Immortal Palace, Xuanying Immortal Venerable and Shanci Sanren took the main seat, while Qianqing, Lin Zichu, Pu Qingluo, and Pei'er sat in the lower seats separately.

The four disciples shared the two wooden tables previously used by Qian Qing and Pu Qingluo.

Until then, it was known that Immortal Xuanying called Qianqing and Pu Qingluo to come to receive them together, in order to accompany Lin Zichu and Pei'er respectively.

Since the charity individual is a guest, the reception occasion is solemn, Qian Qing knelt on the futon, raised her head slightly, and watched the two in the main seat drinking tea to reminisce about the old days.

At this time, Pu Qingluo suddenly struck a divine sense, and sent a message to Qian Qing:

"Why does friend Lin keep looking at you?"

On Qianqing's right, Lin Zichu was sitting. The two of them shared a wooden table, some distance away from the other two women.

But for some reason, this Lin Zichu didn't move the fairy fruit on the table, and didn't look at the chief master, but only paid attention to Qianqing.

From time to time, there would be a gaze coming from Qianqing's right side.

At first, Qian Qing thought that Lin Zichu wanted to talk to her, so she quickly looked back.

And once he looked back, Lin Zichu would look away.

After going down several times, Qianqing didn't dare to turn her head and pretended not to see her.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, even Pu Qingluo noticed something strange about Lin Zichu.

However, Qianqing herself didn't know why Lin Zichu came to see her so frequently.He glanced at Pu Qingluo and said nothing.

The next second, Pu Qingluo came over again via voice transmission and asked:

"You have a good relationship with Lin Daoyou?"

Qianqing acted as if she didn't hear it.

Pu Qingluo said again: "I remember before..."

This divine sense was interrupted before it finished listening.

Pei'er, who was sitting on the far left side of the hall, lay on the wooden table, leaned forward, and also sent a voice transmission to Qianqing, saying:

"Brother Qianqing, why don't you talk to my senior brother? He misses you day and night, and hopes to meet you one day."

Qianqing slipped her hand supporting her chin, and turned to look at Pei'er with astonished eyes.

The little girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair tied with a red string.

When she and Qian Qing looked at each other, her eyes were sincere, not seeming to be ridiculed.

Qian Qing hesitated for a while, then said to Pei Er: "What does the fairy mean?"

"I mean, let you talk to my senior brother."

"What does the latter sentence mean?"

Pei'er stretched her neck, blinked and said, "It's literally."

At this moment, Lin Zichu turned his head to the left and looked at Pei'er in warning.

Pei'er's eyes froze, she seemed a little scared, stuck out her tongue, and retracted.

Qianqing had no eyes behind her, didn't see Lin Zichu, only saw Pei'er dodging suddenly, curious in her heart and wanted to continue asking, so she leaned forward, waved to Pu Qingluo, and said via voice transmission:

"Get out of the way."

Pu Qingluo raised her eyebrows when she heard Qianqing's voice transmission.

At this time, Shanci Sanren had already discovered the disciples who were messing around and transmitting sound everywhere.

Just look at:

Pei'er was panicked, Pu Qingluo was angry, Qianqing was full of doubts, and Lin Zichu was stunned.

The female cultivator in white toasted her cup of tea, glanced at the four young monks, paused, and said to Immortal Xuanying:

"...I came here to bother you this time because I have something to trouble Immortal Venerable Xuanying."

Xuanying Immortal Venerable's face darkened, looking unhappy.

He has always hated meddling in other people's business and has a cold temper.

If it weren't for the presence of these four juniors, Xuan Ying would have dared to reply directly, 'I don't care about it'.

Shanci Sanren is familiar with Xuanying Xianzun's disposition, so he said before he could speak:

"The thing is like this. My apprentice is at the beginning of his life, and he has already cultivated a golden core this year. He has a 'cold dragon crouching snow body', and his future is immeasurable. It will be detrimental to him to stay with my old woman. I am grateful to the fairy Zun has helped Zichu for many years, and wants him to stay in Zhengyang Xianzong to practice for a while. I will prepare a small gift, so that Zichu will not let Zichu eat and drink for free. I wonder if Xianzun is willing?"

Immortal Venerable Xuanying narrowed his eyes, and said: "...Isn't it all right to let the disciples worship under the deity's sect directly?"

This Immortal Venerable Xuanying had long thought of accepting Lin Zichu as his disciple, but Shanci Sanren was worried that he would have a strange personality and would treat the disciple he was interested in like an urchin treating a dragonfly in his hand.A few years ago, Lin Zichu was young and had no ability to protect himself. The Shanci Sanren tried their best to prevent Xuanying from bringing him into the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

To this day, I still want him to practice in Xianzong, but I still don't want him to be a teacher.

Therefore, the Shanci Sanren waved his hands and said firmly, "Anyway, I will be troublesome in the future."

"Humph!"

Xuanying Immortal Venerable stood up abruptly, and said sharply: "Whatever you want this deity to do, will this deity do?"

The voice was so loud that it startled all four disciples.

The wrath of the Immortal Venerable is no small matter.

Qian Qing was worried that Immortal Xuanying's behavior would hurt the face of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, so she was about to stand up and try to persuade her.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable had already changed his face. He raised his eyes and looked up, pretending to be thinking, and said in his mouth: "However, if this kid can pass the test of the deity, the deity will let him practice here."

After saying that, Xuanying Immortal Venerable waved his hand.

On the desk in front of the four of them, paper, pen, ink and inkstone appeared.

Xuanying Xianzun said:

"This deity is best at formations. If you want to practice in Zhengyang Xianzong, you need to satisfy this deity in terms of formations and spells."

The papers on the desk were separated one by one and fell in front of the four of them.With a flicker of light, the exam questions immediately appeared.

"It's just that Lin Zichu is a guest, so it's not easy for this deity to consider it alone. I invite the four of you to participate together. The four formation questions in front of you need to be completed within a stick of incense."

In front of the four of them suddenly appeared a small incense burner, in which was inserted a piece of purple incense as thick as a little finger, which had already been lit, and white mist wafted out.

They coincidentally lowered their heads and looked at the topic on the paper.