There was a leg of lamb on the table, as well as salt and pepper lamb chops and stewed lamb soup that Shen Qinglan divided into portions.

Master Mingyuan was very satisfied, and said to Shen Qinglan, "The other lamb leg will be sent to your uncle."

Shen Qinglan: ...

She still wants to eat!
Master Mingyuan pointed out, "If you can't let go of a child, you can't let go of a wolf. Now that you've sent a leg of lamb, he'll be more careful when he protects his short legs."

Well, we've come to this point, no matter how stingy Shen Qinglan is, she can't justify it.

On weekdays, Master asked her to cook, and she would keep some of it for herself to eat. Master Mingyuan never objected.

Such a generous master, what else can I say.

However, it would be too monotonous to send a leg of lamb.

She took some salt and pepper lamb chops and lamb stew from the table.

The real Mingyuan couldn't help saying, "Enough is enough, how can an old man need to eat so much."

Shen Qingnianlan laughed, "I'm still pointing at the peak master to protect my shortcomings."

After all, he took his things and slipped away.

Master Mingyuan shook his head helplessly, took out a jug of wine and began to drink by himself.

Good wine goes well with delicious food. If this kind of food is matched without wine, it really loses its taste.

Here, Shen Qinglan returned to the main peak hall with her things.

After the disciple on duty informed, he led Shen Qinglan to the backyard of the side hall.

Mingzhi Shengjun was fishing by the pond.

Yes, just sitting by the pool with a bamboo pole and fishing, no different from those ordinary old men in the mundane world.

"Peak Lord."

"Well, but your master asked you to come?"

"Yes."

Shen Qinglan responded and put things on the table beside her.

In addition to the original roast leg of lamb, salt and pepper lamb chops and stewed lamb soup, there are several other meals.

They are all very good items sold by Erxian Pavilion, and they are supplied in a rationed amount every day.

Shengjun Mingzhi looked back, with satisfaction in his eyes, this guy Mingyuan still has a conscience.

He didn't leave his elder brother to eat alone.

He put away the bamboo pole, walked to the table and sat down.

Shen Qinglan arranged the food on the table obediently, wondering if she should bring out a bottle of wine?

Her wine was also ordered from the master, and I heard that the master ordered it from the peak master, if she took it out, if it made the peak master feel unhappy, it would be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, she didn't take out the wine, "Peak Master, this disciple has returned to his command."

Right here, a disciple on duty came over with an anxious expression on his face, "Peak Master, Lord Tongqi of Suxin Palace shouted outside the mountain gate to ask Daoist Mingyuan to go out and pay for his brother's life."

Shen Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, it came so fast!

She looked up at Shengjun Mingzhi.

Mingzhi Shengjun said regretfully, "Now I can't eat it anymore, just let me go and have a look."

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, all the food on the table was taken away.

Outside the gate of Tongjian Gate.

Tong Qi Daojun stood outside the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, his face was as black as ink, and his whole body exuded coldness.

Standing behind him was a male cultivator in the mid-stage of qi refining, his legs were trembling at this time, and he looked overly frightened.

It made the disciples on duty shrunk involuntarily, not daring to meet the extremely angry Daoist Yuan Ying.

When Shen Qinglan arrived, she saw such a scene.

Who is that frightened man?
"Mingzhi, quickly ask Mingyuan, a shrinking turtle, to come out!"

"What's your name? This is not coming!" Ming Yuan stepped on his sword and flew from a distance.

When Venerable Sage Monarch saw him, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he threw a long whip at Master Mingyuan.

Ping bang!

When the long whip was still ten feet away from Master Mingyuan, a long sword directly hit the long whip.

"Tongqi, I know you have some abilities, but today you came to Tongjianmen alone and wanted to kill my disciples. Do you really not care about Tongjianmen?"

"Mingzhi, dare you say that you don't know why I want to kill him?"

Shengjun Mingzhi didn't speak, but Daoist Mingyuan had already picked it up, "Your brother's skills are not as good as others, do you still have the face to make trouble?"

Daoist Courage was anxious, "Today, I will let you see what it means to be inferior to others."

The long whip rose again, but was stopped by the long sword again.

Mingzhi Shengjun stared at his brother, full of warning.

Shen Qinglan looked at her master and grinned, at least she stopped talking.

At this time, Tongqi kicked the person around him, "Tell me what you saw today?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

The man's legs were so frightened that he was kicked and fell to his knees.

Shaking like a sieve, I can't speak.

Nascent Soul on one side and Huashen on the other, neither of which could be offended by his mere qi refining casual practice.

Tong Qi Daojun was even more annoyed, and he exerted coercion to suppress the man so that he could not look up.

Maybe it was the experience just now that made the monk see death, and the instinct to survive made him finally speak.

"That Jindan Daoist was beheaded by this senior."

The place where his finger was pointing was Master Mingyuan, but he raised his finger and immediately retracted it. It was really bad luck today, he was just collecting spiritual plants nearby, and he hid when he found someone.

The two fighters were too involved in the fight, and they didn't notice the existence of his little qi refinement. They thought they had escaped a catastrophe.

Thinking of everyone leaving, he couldn't bear to part with the piece of ghost-mask mushroom that he finally found. This thing is poisonous and it is very troublesome to collect.

When the Yuanying Daoist arrived, he was caught straight away!

It's all caused by greed. If I had known this, I should have left immediately. What could be more important than my life!
Over there, Master Mingyuan chuckled and didn't say a word, where did he find someone who specializes in talking nonsense.

Seeing that no one made a sound, the cultivator could only continue to stammer, "At that time, the Jindan real person was fighting with her. When this senior appeared, that real person was about to escape, but it was too late. Senior kills with one sword."

She was referring to Shen Qinglan.

If eyes can kill, Shen Qinglan has already been torn apart by Daoist Lord Tongqi at this time.

And Yuanying's coercion was blocked by the peak master the moment he came over.

"This disciple in my sect is only at the early stage of foundation establishment. Have you ever thought about why your brother at the Jindan stage would fight her?"

Of course he thought about it, but what if he thought about it, now his real brother died.

There must be a statement today.

"It turns out that you, a little female cultivator, provoked this matter. It seems that I will take you back to Suxin Palace to ask you clearly."

Daoist Tong Qi's intentions were obvious. He knew that he would definitely not be able to kill Ming Yuan today. His elder brother was in the stage of transforming into a god, so he had to avenge this revenge in the future.

But this female cultivator in the foundation building period naturally had to kill her first to calm down.

He felt that he could be regarded as a famous person in Suxin Palace, and Suxin Palace was somewhat stronger than Tongjianmen.

It is impossible for Mingyuan to dare to declare war with Suxin Palace for the sake of a small Foundation Establishment disciple.

"Senior." Shen Qinglan's crisp voice sounded.

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