"Master!"

Fugui said "Wow", moved his two chubby little thick legs, quickly ran to Yingqian, and hugged her legs.

It didn't take long.

He lost weight.

Even his round face became a little bit pointier.

"Master, fortunately you are safe and sound, my disciple is worried to death..."

Fugui wiped his tears and howled louder and louder.

"Why have you lost weight?"

Yingqian pinched his face and felt that the touch was worse than before.

Fugui sniffed, his voice becoming more aggrieved.

"With Master not here, I can't even eat anything."

"The voice is quite bright."

Yingqian chuckled lightly, but her eyes softened a lot. She patted Fugui's shoulder and said;

"Master, nothing's wrong, I'm just worrying you."

When Fugui heard her comfort, he flattened his lips and was about to cry again.

At this time, other people in Youxian Pavilion also heard the noise and ran out quickly.

As soon as I saw Ying Qian.

They were stunned at first.

Then they gathered around tightly.

"Master, you are back!"

"Are you okay?"

"Master, where have you been these days?"

All of a sudden.

Countless sounds came into Yingqian's ears.

She couldn't handle it for a while.

But looking at the worried faces of her disciples, she still patiently replied one by one:

"I'm back. Nothing happened. I just ran into a dangerous place by mistake and was delayed for a while."

"It's okay."

Fang Yunmeng patted his chest, showing a happy expression.

She has been on tenterhooks these past few days.

Not to mention practicing.

Even on weekdays, I can't calm down.

I have always been thinking about Yingqian's safety.

Beiyang took several deep breaths and his eyes were slightly red.

Don't want to be discovered.

He lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously.

Their master is back.

No need to worry anymore.

very nice.

It’s not just Fang Yunmeng and Beiyang either.

Even Lin Mubai saw that Ying Qian and Shen Yan were safe and sound.

They all showed a smile.

Yingqian glanced over, wanting to pinch Lin Mubai's cheek, and said with a smile:

"Yeah, our little boy is laughing."

Being teased by her, Lin Mubai immediately stopped smiling, glared at Yingqian, and turned to avoid her hand.

He didn't hold out any hope.

After all, I have escaped countless times before.

But never succeeded.

However, when Yingqian's fingertips brushed against Lin Mubai's cheek, everyone was stunned.

"you..."

Lin Mubai's eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed Yingqian's hand and asked in a cold voice:

"What's going on?"

"Slightly injured."

Ying Qian grinned, but as the three disciples stared at her, she felt inexplicably guilty.

Her hand was still held by Lin Mubai.

The young man's strength was quite strong, and he even used some of his spiritual power in anger.

Then the next second.

Shen Yan took a step forward, waved away Lin Mubai's hand, stood in front of Ying Qian, and said:

"Master is seriously injured and needs to rest behind closed doors without disturbing him."

"But..."

Beiyang opened his mouth, worry and panic in his eyes intertwined.

He looked at each other with Fang Yunmeng.

He hesitated and said:

"Master, something happened during the past few days when you were missing."

"What's up?"

Ying Qian frowned and asked without caring about anything else:

"Say it quickly!"

"We don't know exactly what happened. It's just that all the monks who came to study were picked up. There were also many other immortal sects, who seemed to be very powerful people. They came to our Qingheng Mountain and have been chatting with the leader.

Talk secretly with the uncles."

At first, Yingqian thought it was related to the experience of the young monks.

But this is what I heard.

It's not that simple.

What happened in the past few days when she was away?

Ying Qian's face darkened, she suppressed all frivolous gestures, and ordered in a cold voice:

"You stay here and practice well. Don't worry about irrelevant things. Even if the sky falls, there will still be tall people to hold it up. For you, only your cultivation is the most important thing."

"yes."

Beiyang Fang Yunmeng and Fugui both bent over.

Only Chen Yan and Lin Mubai had serious expressions on their faces.

Yingqian was about to leave.

The two of them, almost at the same time, blocked her way.

"Your injury is quite serious." Lin Mubai frowned, looking at Ying Qian's pale cheek, his tone became more serious, "You need to nurse yourself back to health!"

"If it's like what Beiyang said, then things will never be simple."

Ying Qian rubbed her eyes, suppressed the fatigue in her heart, and gave a comforting smile. She maintained a light tone and said again:

"Xiaobai, don't underestimate your master!"

What else did Lin Mubai want to say.

His sight was blocked by Shen Yan's back.

He stood between Ying Qian and Lin Mubai and said:

"Master, no matter what happens, if you haven't recovered at this time, you can't get involved."
To be continued...