There's a big problem.
These four words carried a lot of weight. Tu Nian heard him trembling and did not bother to ask any further questions. He closed up the stall, collected the money, and returned to the clan with Bo Qiu.
After all, Jixue was raised by her. Even if she makes a lot of money, it will not be worth it if her house is robbed.
However, impatience cannot defeat Murphy's Law. The more anxious a person is, the more likely he is to fail.
Tu Nian had gotten used to Bo Qiu's human form being by her side these days, and was also used to him taking the lead in handling any trouble, so the sword was left there to gather dust.
Now he was in a hurry to return to fly the sword, but he realized that with Bo Qiu's transformation, the sword had become an ordinary sword. In other words, the journey that took him only more than two hours to come here would take him who knows how long to walk it again.
"Why do you want to change into this form? I'm not a heavy drinker, but I need to travel."
Tu Nian was in great pain. Even with her full-strength sword control, she couldn't even keep up with half of Bo Qiu's speed, and this matter was urgent.
"You're right. I'll be more careful next time."
This sounded humble, but he had already transformed, so where would there be a next time? It was just a joke.
Tu Nian only hated that his moral bottom line was too high, otherwise he would have left him halfway, at least he could have gone faster with less weight.
"By the way, when you get back, find a place to hide outside the sect first. I'll take you in after I've settled things in the sect."
Halfway through the journey, Tu Nian suddenly remembered this and mentioned it to Bo Qiu.
Because Bo Qiu was standing behind her, she didn't notice the slightly frozen expression on Bo Qiu's face after she finished speaking.
After a moment of silence, his cold voice came from behind him, lazily, "Why, am I so shameful?"
Did this person do this on purpose?
Tu Nian turned half of his face away and said to him, "Don't you know how the female cultivators react when they see you? I don't want to be surrounded by people as soon as I return to the sect."
"ah……"
This time, Bo Qiu replied much faster. He lowered his head and leaned against her shoulder, saying teasingly, "I understand. You mean I'm pretty."
His mood suddenly became good.
"Just because you look good doesn't mean you can harass me. I beg you to keep your head away from me."
Tu Nian pushed his head away in disgust and was speechless. Why do handsome men and beautiful women have to have some weird characteristics these days?
Su Youzhi is a pervert who kills people and dismembers their bodies, Yu Zhe is a poker-faced man who is also a master of yin and yang, Nie Yanchen is a gossip, Jin Nanfeng is autistic, Chu Qiurong is a chatterbox, Xu Ziqiao is a moron, and now there is another shameless vixen.
My goodness, I couldn’t find a single normal person among the entire group of protagonists.
Tu Nian felt that if he continued chatting with this living ancestor like this, he would be struck by lightning and his sword would fall sooner or later, so he took a step back and said, "Forget it, don't hide anymore. When you go back, just say that we are just friends you just met, and don't hang around in front of those female cultivators in the sect."
"A friend I just met," Bo Qiu sighed meaningfully, his tone subtle, "but he's so cold."
Tu Nian said expressionlessly, "If you insist on showing off your age, which is enough to be buried directly, I won't stop you."
"Just tell them straight up that you're the old demon who's lived for three thousand years. With my chatterbox master around, in a few days, you'll be able to stand alongside Yuzhe, the 'Number One Sword Master', and be called 'The Oldest Man in the World.'"
After hearing all this, Tu Nian was a little out of breath. He thought that after scolding this bastard fox like that, he should at least have some self-reflection. But he didn't expect that after hearing all this, this guy just laughed.
"We just met, so what? I didn't say I didn't want to. Why are you in such a hurry?"
Fuck respecting the elderly and loving the young!
Tu Nian broke through the defense, his sword stopped in mid-air, and he turned around with a sullen face, pointed at the bastard fox's nose and said, "You! Shut up! If you say another word, I'll throw you down!"
After hearing this, no one knew whether Bo Qiu was afraid or not, but he didn't say anything else, so Tu Nian was able to fly his sword in peace.
She must take revenge! She made a secret decision in her heart.
After hurrying for a long time, the two finally arrived back before the sun set. However, when they entered the far north, what they saw was not a thousand miles of icy snowy road, but a dense crowd of people.
"It seems that this trip to the competition was not in vain." Bo Qiu's words woke the dreamer up.
Tu Nian was surprised, "Is it so effective immediately?"
She thought that the positive and negative feedback would only be apparent in the spring when the various sects were recruiting people.
Bo Qiu said, "It's like this everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation, people chase each other away."
After finally hearing some serious words from him, Tu Nian said with relief: "You can see clearly."
"You're an old witch."
“…”
I really can't even last two sentences.
After entering the Far North Region, it was not far from the Snow Valley. Tu Nian pushed his spiritual power to the maximum and worked overtime to rush back to the sect. As a result, he found that the situation inside the sect was even more exaggerated than outside the sect. There were just a lot of people outside the sect, and it was very likely that they came to visit and collect folk songs, but inside the sect, there were actually only visitors.
Looking at the surging crowd at the entrance of the cabinet, Tu Nian couldn't help but sigh, "Is this still a sect?"
It can be turned into a tourist attraction.
"Tu Nian!"
A senior brother from the outer sect was carrying a few teacups, not knowing where to go. He passed by the sect gate and bumped into Tu Nian who was returning. He was so surprised that he hurried over to him and said, "You're finally back. Master has been talking about you for days. By the way, who is this..."
It has to be said that Bo Qiu's face is really hard to ignore. Even this senior brother couldn't take his eyes off him at a glance.
"Ah, him."
When Tu Nian spoke, Bo Qiu straightened his back imperceptibly.
“This is a friend I just met.”
"He's a nice guy."
"He's in the brothel business."
?
Tu Nian mixed in a strange sentence in the originally normal introduction, and the smile on Bo Qiu's face suddenly froze.
But before he could refute, his brother, who didn't know the truth, had already taken up the conversation, and said to him with a smile: "Brothel business, no wonder."
"I'm not..."
Bo Qiu opened his mouth to explain again, but his senior brother had already turned the page at lightning speed. "Master is in the main tower right now. Now that you're back, go and tell him. I'm busy, so I won't be helping you entertain the guests."
"Brother, please go and get busy." Tu Nian responded very quickly.
Just like that, the last chance to explain was missed. Seeing that senior brother hurriedly leaving, Bo Qiu turned his gaze to Tu Nian with resentment.
Tu Nian blinked innocently, "I have to establish a personality for you, right?"
Tu Nian happily strolled to the main peak tower with Xiaokeng and Boqiu. At this moment, Nie Yanchen was busy with his official work. The moment he saw her, he seemed to have found his organization. He immediately threw down the official documents and pulled her to complain.
Tu Nian listened to the whole thing and concluded that the big problem of snow accumulation can be summed up in one sentence: people are afraid of being famous just as pigs are afraid of being fat.
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