"Oh my God! I can't accept it. How could Sister Qi fall in love with this little white face?"

"Surely it was Lin Yue who used rhetoric and coupled with the appearance of a dog, to cheat Qi Shimei's heart. (Biqiwu pinyin)"

"How did Sister Qi like the scum of Lin Yue, she like a goddess, how can she be willing to fall?"

No one of the saint disciples present could bear the scene that happened, and many people were so distressed that they would rather Qi Qiuyu be alone and grow old, rather than see Qi Qiuyu throw into Lin Yue's arms.

Of course, there are also many disciples who are envious.

"What if I were Lin Yue? As long as I can hold hands with Sister Qi, even if I can only live one day, I am willing."

"Lin Yue's luck, why is it so good? Qi Qiuyu is the heir of the Middle Ages family. To be favored by her is equal to the support of a Middle Ages family. The future is promising. Envy!"

...

Regardless of whether everyone is jealous or envious, Zhang Ruochen didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. He looked over to Hualiu Liu and Mu Jiji and said, "I still have some important things, I need to be busy, or you two will do it for me Send Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace? "

Yan Hualiu and Mu Jiji showed a flattering expression, exulting in their hearts, and immediately straightened their backbones. Qiu Hualiu said without hesitation: "OK."

"It is incumbent." Mujiji patted his chest.

Qiu Hualiu and Mu Jiji just walked towards Qi Qiuyu and Zhang Ruochen, and felt a strong oppression. I saw that Qi Qiuyu's suitors all stared at them with warning eyes.

Both of them suddenly turned pale and quickly backed away.

"Boss, I still think it's better for you to send Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace in person." Mujiji said.

Yanhua Liugan coughed and stopped, saying: "Sister Qi is a fairy in the sky, not me and other ordinary people can touch."

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knows that Qi Yunyu's suitors are not easy to mess with, so naturally it is not difficult for them.

One of the suitors, Xie Yunfan, carried a red sword, a snake-scale iron belt wrapped around his waist, came out, and stared at Zhang Ruochen with cold eyes, saying: "I am a disciple of Yuqing Palace, you will Qi Shimei gave it to me, and I can **** her back. "

"Alright."

Zhang Ruochen seemed very happy, and he was about to hand over Qi Yuyu to the opposite man.

"Count on your interest."

Xie Yunfan stretched out a finger, pointing directly at Zhang Ruochen's face, and said imposingly: "In addition, I warn you, stay away from Qi Shimei in the future, she is not a finger you can touch. Toad, don't try to eat swan meat. Otherwise, it will definitely die terribly. "

Most of the disciples around the saints showed a playful look.

This toad, Lin Yue, should be taught.

If Xie Yunfan takes a shot and beats Lin Yue with his limbs, it would be even more enjoyable. At the scene, those saintly disciples who had a crush on Qi Qiyu all smiled gloatingly.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen wanted to avoid conflicts as much as possible and entrusted Qi Xiuyu to others to **** her so as not to fall into the trap she designed.

However, the current situation is somewhat different.

Who was pointed at the nose to warn and smiled and sent the woman around to the other party?

Even if Qi Yunyu was a poisonous scorpion, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to send it out now.

Facing Xie Yunfan's warning, Zhang Ruochen showed a smile-like expression, nodded gently, and made another action that shocked everyone.

He stretched out a hand and pressed directly to Qi Xiuyu's wild waist, his fingers were quite hard, and said, "I suddenly changed my mind, and it is better to send Master Qi to Yuqing Palace in person."

I have to say that Qi Huanyu's waist is very slender, round and full of elasticity. Zhang Ruochen's big hand tightly grips a small half.

Qi Minyu's pampered body suddenly jerked a bit, and the two jade hands on Zhang Ruochen's waist also tightened slightly, her teeth clenched, and cold cold light appeared in her eyes.

For Qi Yunyu's eyes, Zhang Ruochen turned a blind eye.

Does it only allow you to count me, and does not allow me to regain some initiative?

Zhang Ruochen held Qi Liuyu's willow waist in this way, left straight, and headed for Yuqing Palace, leaving only a group of stunned disciples. From the beginning to the end, Qi Yuyu did not resist, and did not refuse to act.

Everyone, hold on.

In this way, from the ancient **** mountain to the Yuqing Palace, all the disciples can see the wonderful scenery of "Lin Yue holding Qi Qi Yu", and I don't know how many people are heartbroken.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to take this opportunity to explore Qi Xiuyu's back bones to find out if she was an undead blood.

But Qi Yuyu's hands seemed to be placed lightly on his waist, in fact, Zhang Ruochen's abdomen had been pinched.

As long as Zhang Ruochen fiddles, her fingers can pierce Zhang Ruochen's body in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen's hand also grabbed her vitals.

The seemingly ambiguous picture is actually completely different from everyone's imagination.

Until Zhang Ruochen sent Qi Yuyu back to Yuqing Palace, they released their hands.

Qi Yunyu glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said coldly, "Sooner or later, I will cut off your hand myself."

"I hate women like you the most. They are obviously counting people, but they are still pretending to be victims."

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands on his back, and was too lazy to continue to listen to Qi Yuyu, and left Yuqing Palace straight.

Back at the small courtyard in Lingxia Mountain of Zixia, Zhang Ruochen greeted Xiao Hei and asked it to continue to urge Hualiu and Mu Jiji to practice. He then entered the world of picture books.

In the ancient Shenshan Mountain, fighting Qi Qiyu made Zhang Ruochen realize the gap between himself and the top monk of the eighth transformation of Yulong.

If so, it is impossible for him to enter the top ten in the Kendo competition based on his fourth change of ichthyosaur.

In any case, Xiuwei must break through to the fifth change of Yulong.

Of course, he has to do another thing before practicing.

Zhang Ruochen cast himself and came outside a cave house.

The host of the Dongfu seemed to be aware of his arrival. After a while, the round stone door opened and a beautiful girl appeared from the inside.

She has a height of about one-three meters, wearing a white snow-like shirt with a bun on her head, a thin figure, and her eyes are very clear without any impurities.

"See you, Master!"

Han Xue will immediately kneel and salute Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen quickly stretched out a hand, held her up, looked at her carefully, and said, "It's already so tall."

Although only a few months have passed outside, several years have passed in the picture.

Counting, Han Xue is ten years old, and his facial features are quite delicate, as if carved from ice and snow. No flaws can be found. It is a beauty embryo.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your cultivation has reached the first change of Yulong?"

"Ok!"

Han Xue nodded slightly.

She cultivates the "Sacral Nerve" of the Empress of the Bone, and has a body of thousands of bones that surpasses the Eucharist. The speed of practice is naturally thousands of miles a day, far beyond everyone, including Zhang Ruochen.

"follow me."

Zhang Ruochen took the snow and went down the mountain.

One division and one apprentice, they came to an empty spot under the mountain, and stopped.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are in the four realms of martial arts, reaching a total of three supreme polar states, and you have thousands of bones. Although it is the first change of the ichthyosaur, it is still enough to fight with the ninth change of the ichthyosaur. You play against me and try. "

Zhang Ruochen will repair it until the first change of Yulong, put his left hand behind his back, but stretch out a right hand, lean forward, and make a confrontational posture.

Han Xue held a bamboo sword and injected real energy into it. When his arm turned, he immediately formed thirty-six sword gases, turning them into a circle of sword gases, covering Zhang Ruochen in the past.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers moved forward, breaking the sword gas circle. Then, he quickly patted it with a single palm, hitting Xuexue's chest, and flying Xuexue dozens of feet away.

Han Xue didn't give up, rolled around on the ground, performed the sword again, and attacked Zhang Ruochen's legs.

Turf and mudstones rolled up on the ground, forming a dark sandstorm.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Ruochen walked through the dust, using his hand as a sword, splitting on the shoulder and neck of Han Xue, hitting half of her body to the ground, her whole body could not move.

"Master's swordsmanship is so brilliant that Cher can't compare to Master."

Han Xue's eyes were bleak, only feeling that she was proud of her cultivation, but she was fragile in the presence of Master, and her heart was a little lost.

Zhang Ruochen retracted his hand, pulled Han Xue out of the dirt, and bounced a leaf on her cheek, saying, "It stands to reason that with your constitution, in the same realm, you should be stronger than me."

"But now, I will repair it to the first change of Yulong, but you can't stop my move. Do you know why?"

"Master, please give pointers." Han Xue said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Lack of experience, lack of experience in dealing with people, and lack of understanding of seven passions and six desires."

"Seven emotions, six desires, and human circumstances are also related to cultivation?" Han Xue was a little puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her eyes, and said, "A person who has no emotions and no desires, is not the same as a stone. Do you think a stone can become a saint?"

"No."

Han Xue shook her head and asked, "What does Master want Xueer to do?"

"It's time for you to join the WTO!"

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ looking at the sky and said: "Red dust is a big dyeing tank, jump in, some people will dye white, some people will dye black. But I hope that you can keep forever A devout heart for sacred cultivation will become sacred in the future, even reaching the height of the former Emperor Thousand Bone. "

Han Xue's eyes were a little red, and she finally understood that Master wanted her to leave and explore her own cultivation path.

In Han Xue's eyes, tears dripped and the bamboo sword was dropped. A pair of little hands tightly embraced Zhang Ruochen's waist, and said pitifully: "Xueer doesn't want to leave Master, and Xiao Hei ..."

Zhang Ruochen gently touched Han Xue's head, and said with a complex expression: "It's just going out to practice, but it's not life or death. This time out, I hope you will send me two letters to the evil city."

Although Han Xue was reluctant to leave, she still pursed her lips and promised to shed tears.

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