Qingyu smiled.

Baiyun said, "We should go! The Lord ordered us to go back. "
Qingyu said regretfully, "All right!" Turned and waved to the villagers and shouted, "We’re leaving!"
"What? How many young ladies are leaving? "
The villagers’ consciousness poured in and they were anxious to see the clear snow and rain.
"Can you not go?"
"We will treat you well!"
"Will you stay?"
……
"Shut up!" The village chief drank down all the shouts.
The village chief reprimanded and said, "It is not our village when three young men and young ladies come. These days, they are here to help us treat the patients and protect us. It is already a great kindness. How dare you ask them to stay? ！”
The villagers just came to their senses and remembered that these rescuers were not themselves. The village was filled with excitement and suddenly dispersed, and their hearts fell for a while.
The village head slowly bent down and kowtowed and said, "Thank you, old man, for saving our village!"
More than the villagers also knelt together and cried, "Thank you for saving our village."
Clear snow hurriedly helped the village chief to get up and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, get up quickly."
The village head knelt down in a stalemate and said, "Let the old man respectfully send several young ladies away for their kindness in our village!"
"This ….." Clear snow looked at the white clouds.
Baiyun stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Let’s go!"
Qingxuesong Village stepped back two steps, turned around and followed the footsteps of Baiyun towards the mountain forest.
Chapter seventy-three Mr. Twelve will Taoist temple master
Bai Xiaochun’s eyes glistened with tears around the big white pig and he couldn’t help but shout, "Can I see you again when the snow and rain are clear?"
Shi Fang turned to Bai Xiaochun with a wave and grinned, "I’ll come back to see you."
Bai Xiaochun nodded with tears in his eyes.
……
At the end of the war, Li Pingan slowly put his finger in front of Sanqingguan, and looked at Li Pingan with a slight bow and awe beside the breeze.
Li Pingan grinned "what? Don’t know? "
The breeze in my heart is just a burst of relaxation. This is my familiarity and approachability.
The wind can’t help but ask "the Lord? Was it just that you fought with the enemy? "
"Yes!" Li Pingan walked towards the Taoist temple with dust in his hand.
The wind hurriedly followed the worship and looked at Li Pingan and asked, "Who is the enemy? Very powerful? "
"Who is it?" Li Pingan thought for a moment and said casually, "An old man with a white beard, an old woman and an imperial edict. What happened to Mr. Twelve at last?"
The wind exclaimed "imperial edict? It’s Qing Di! Is it from the palace? "
Li Pingan of course nodded and said "yes! There seems to be another one who doesn’t pay much attention to anything. "
The wind can’t help but cry excitedly, "The Lord celebrates the emperor but celebrates the country’s first master."
"The first master?" Li Pingan frowned and nodded his head and said, "It’s really bad."
"From today on, I’m afraid the first master in Qingguo will become a public" with a crisp sound.
Li Pingan hurriedly turned his head to see a gentle girl in white with a roll in her hand coming from the sky and falling in front of the Taoist temple.