"You said, how about I split the ship with one sword?" Sang Mengyu glanced at the passenger ship that was starting to make noise again and said lightly.

The fate "..." is just calling you a female fairy, why is this?

However, he subconsciously stepped on the water and blocked it in front of him.

"What? The monk has no idea? He is still scolding you for being a bald donkey."

Yuan Xing's face twitched and explained, "It's just a few people who are not in tune with each other, why do you have to force the whole ship?" Do you believe it or not, you dare to put the rocket on your head if you chop the ship here and the rockets on your head.

"Coward." Sang Mengyu spit out a word, tapped the water surface with her toes, and her body went straight to the passenger ship in a beautiful arc. Yuan Xing was so shocked that he quickly followed.

However, the other party did not attack as she said, but jumped onto the boat and circled around the boat like flying. Her figure was graceful, and her eyes were always searching for the silent crowd. Perhaps there were too many people on the boat, and she didn't notice the rude person before. She could only snort, and when it came to the side, she fell down, reached out to slap the boat, and then the force jumped backwards, and several rises and falls on the river embankment.

Yuan Xing, who was immediately following, also glanced at the crowd, looked at the terrifying palm prints on the hull, sighed and ignored them, and ran back. However, before leaving, he turned his head and looked at the community on the other side, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"No matter how powerful those weapons are, it will be useless if they can't hit people." Sang Mengyu sneered.

Yuan Xing was silent. He had been on the battlefield and understood more clearly than the other party. Unwilling to speak in depth, he changed the subject and said, "How about sending the donor away in seven days?"

This time it was Sang Mengyu's turn to remain silent. She sighed lightly after a long time: "Okay." Her tone was erratic, and she felt a little lonely.

Yuan Xing met her by herself, and this was the first time he saw melancholy on the other person.

He aimed at the crowd, and there was a timid figure among them.

Although the innate master's eyesight was not as good as his heavenly eye, it was not far away. Sang Mengyu naturally saw it and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "This idiot." After saying that, he turned his head aside and did not look in that direction.

It seems that there is a quarrel, is it a breakup? The straight monk who has never been in a relationship has speculation in his heart. Although it is a bit unauthorized, he is really relieved and finally no longer has to be a villain in the middle.

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Since he made an agreement, Sang Mengyu no longer had to hide from the official business. He took the high-speed train back to his home in the Magic City. Yuanxing was also satisfied with the plane he came back when he was there, and he had two months to stay with his parents, so of course he refused to waste time.

However, perhaps the noise of this battle was too big, and after returning to the villa, Yuanxing found that he could no longer be as leisurely and comfortable as before.

Various temptations from the Security Bureau have become more and more open and secretly. Even though he has a good temper, he feels restless.

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day after the competition. He sent away a guy who was too enthusiastic and claimed to be the leader of Chen Zong. Yuanxing slowly returned to the villa where he lived. However, the moment he entered the door, his depressed expression was instantly replaced by a smile.

Qin's mother had already prepared the meal and waited. He washed his hands, sat down and started eating, while eating and praising his mother's skills.

"You only eat one meal a day, even if you add medicinal food, can the nutrition of your body keep up? I heard that you monks can still eat three clean meat, why don't you?" Seeing that he had eaten two big bowls of rice alone, Qin's mother asked with some concern. Her child was a carnivore since she was a child, and she suddenly changed to vegetarian food. Even after so long, she still felt unable to adapt.

"I used to be greedy for meat, but now I'm used to it, so I'm not thinking about it anymore. As for nutrition..." Yuan Xing explained with a smile: "Don't I be quite healthy?" Perhaps the wild boar meat in Tianchan Temple did impress him, but as the practice time extends, perhaps because of habits, or because of the improvement of cultivation, the desire to eat meat is really gone.

Seeing that he had lost weight, there was no sign of malnutrition, Qin's mother hesitated to believe it. However, Professor Qin did not say anything at all and his face was silent.

After dinner, Professor Qin called Yuan Xing out and walked on the gravel road in the forest. He suddenly said, "Your mother and I will go back to work tomorrow."

"Ah?" Yuanxing was a little surprised. He was still more than two months away, but he didn't expect his parents to leave.

"It's hard to leave those students for a few months." Professor Qin patted his shoulder and laughed: "After finishing the business, you should go back to the mountain early, don't stay here for too long."

"Have they disturbed you?" Yuan Xing's face darkened.

"No." Qin's father shook his head: "If you are by your side, how could they look for me? Just..." He paused and sighed: "Your situation, my mother and you both see it. Since you are unhappy, why force yourself?"

"I..." Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly choked up when he was about to say something.

"I don't know why the official values ​​you so much, but you don't have to be wronged, let alone be afraid of implicating us." Qin's father still smiled: "As long as you are strong, your mother and I will live better than ever."

Yuan Xing lowered his eyes and sighed in a low voice. How could he not know these truths? It was just that he was a little reluctant to meet again when he would meet again...

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The next day, which was the day agreed with Sang Mengyu, Yuanxing bid farewell to his parents with a complicated mood. Then he packed his bags and got on the car heading towards the Demon City accompanied by Chen Zong.

In the car, Chen Zong kept staring at the backpack beside Yuan Xing. After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it and asked, "Master, are you going back directly with your backpack?" After a pause, he frowned: "I remember you planned to stay for another two months before, why did you suddenly want to go back?"

"After sending down Sang Duke, I have finished my business, and it is meaningless to keep it more, so I will naturally have to return." Yuan Xing said seriously.

Chen Zong's face stiffened, and then said, "When will you return?"

"I can't say it's sure, maybe it's soon, maybe..." Yuan Xing said with melancholy.

"Isn't it good to stay and spend more time with your parents?" Chen Zong sighed.

Yuan Xing looked at the scenery flashing outside the car window, silently.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Zong hesitated for a long time before he asked carefully: "What should I do about the training? You promised to teach these students well." At the beginning, Yuan Xing did not hide his purpose. The Security Bureau had known that the monk went to find Sang Mengyu to "persuade" her to go back, and the official had no position to interfere in the private affairs between these masters. But both of them left, wouldn't this training be abandoned halfway? Therefore, he had to ask clearly.

"I have my own explanation. Donor don't have to worry. I won't make you embarrassed." Yuan Xing looked at him deeply.

At this time, the car had already entered a small town not far from the demon, turned left and right, and stopped at a small hill.

This is the return location designated by Sang Mengyu. However, Yuanxing and Chen Zong got off the car and climbed to the top of the mountain along the mountain road. When they saw the two people standing, they were stunned.

The woman in white was Sang Mengyu, but the man in green robe and ancient costume standing next to her...

Yuan Xing looked at the hands that were holding each other tightly, and his eyes twitched. No, what about the promised breakup?

Just a few days? Have you made up again?

What should I do? Will I fight again?
Chapter completed!