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Latest website: "Oh my God! I can't accept it. How can Senior Sister Qi fall in love with this pretty boy?"

"It must be that Lin Yue used some sweet words and looked like a human to win Junior Sister Qi's heart."

"How could Senior Sister Qi fall in love with that scumbag Lin Yue? How could she, who is like a goddess, be willing to fall for herself?"

No one of the holy disciples present could bear the scene that happened in front of them. Many of them were heartbroken. They would rather Qi Feiyu die alone than see Qi Feiyu fall into Lin Yue's arms.

Of course, there are also many disciples of the Holy Tradition who are extremely envious.

"How great would it be if I were Lin Yue? As long as I can hold hands with Senior Sister Qi, even if I can only live for one day, I am willing."

"Why is Lin Yue so lucky? Qi Feiyu is the heir to a medieval family. To gain her favor is to get the support of a medieval family. There will be a bright future in the future. I'm envious!"

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No matter whether everyone was jealous or envious, Zhang Ruochen's heart did not fluctuate at all. He looked at Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji and said, "I still have some important things that I need to do. How about you two do it for me?" Send Senior Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace?"

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji looked flattered, their hearts were ecstatic, and they immediately straightened their spines. Xun Hualiu said without hesitation: "Okay."

"It is obligatory." Mujiji patted his chest.

As soon as Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji walked towards Qi Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen, they felt a strong oppressive force. They saw Qi Feiyu's suitors all staring at them with warning eyes.

The two of them suddenly turned pale and quickly backed away.

"Boss, I still think it would be better for you to send Senior Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace in person." Mu Jiji said.

Xun Hualiu coughed dryly, then gave up and said, "Senior Sister Qi is a fairy in the sky, not something ordinary people like us can touch."

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knew that Qi Feiyu's suitors were not easy to deal with, so he naturally didn't make things difficult for them.

One of the suitors named Xie Yunfan, carrying a long red sword on his back and a snake-scale iron belt around his waist, walked out, stared at Zhang Ruochen with cold eyes, and said: "I am a disciple of Yuqing Palace, you will Leave Junior Sister Qi to me and I can escort her back."

"That's fine."

Zhang Ruochen seemed quite happy and was about to hand Qi Feiyu over to the man opposite.

"You know what you're interested in."

Xie Yunfan stretched out a finger, pointed it directly at Zhang Ruochen's face, and said with an imposing manner: "In addition, I warn you, stay away from Junior Sister Qi from now on, she is not yours to get your hands on. Don't try to eat swan meat, toad. Otherwise, he will definitely die miserably."

Most of the saint disciples around him had a joking look in their eyes.

Lin Yue, a toad, should be taught a lesson.

It would be even more interesting to see if Xie Yunfan took action and beat Lin Yue until his limbs were crippled. At the scene, the disciples who had a crush on Qi Feiyu all showed gloating smiles.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen wanted to avoid conflicts as much as possible and let Qi Feiyu be escorted by others to avoid falling into the trap she designed.

However, the current situation is somewhat different.

Who can be pointed at the nose and warned, but still smile and send the woman next to him out to the other party?

Even if Qi Feiyu is a poisonous scorpion, Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to send it away now.

Faced with Xie Yunfan's warning, Zhang Ruochen showed a half-smiling expression, nodded slightly, and made another move that shocked everyone.

He stretched out a hand, pressed it directly on Qi Feiyu's waist, hugged her hard with his fingers, and said: "I suddenly changed my mind, it would be better to send Senior Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace in person."

It has to be said that Qi Feiyu's waist is very slender, round, and full of elasticity. Zhang Ruochen's big hands can cover less than half of it with a tight squeeze.

Qi Feiyu's delicate body suddenly twitched, and the two jade hands placed on Zhang Ruochen's waist tightened slightly, her teeth clenched, and her eyes revealed an icy cold light.

Zhang Ruochen completely turned a blind eye to Qi Feiyu's eyes.

Could it be that you are only allowed to plot against me, but you are not allowed to take back some of the initiative?

Zhang Ruochen just hugged Qi Feiyu's waist and left directly towards the Yuqing Palace, leaving only a group of stunned disciples. From the beginning to the end, Qi Feiyu did not resist, let alone reject him.

Everyone was stunned.

In this way, on the way from the ancient sacred mountain to Yuqing Palace, all the disciples could see the wonderful scene of "Lin Yue holding Qi Feiyu in his arms", and I don't know how many people were heartbroken by it.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to take this opportunity to explore Qi Feiyu's back bones to see if she was an undead vampire.

But Qi Feiyu's hands seemed to be gently placed on his waist, but in fact, they were already pinching the vital parts of Zhang Ruochen's abdomen.

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

Zhang Ruochen's hand also grabbed her vital part.

The seemingly ambiguous picture is, in fact, completely different from what everyone imagined.

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen sent Qi Feiyu back to Yuqing Palace that the two let go.

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

"I hate women like you the most. You are obviously plotting against others, but you still pretend to be a victim."

Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands behind his back, was too lazy to pay attention to Qi Feiyu, and left Yuqing Palace.

Back at the small courtyard in Zixia Lingshan, Zhang Ruochen greeted Xiao Hei and asked him to continue supervising Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji's practice. Then, he entered the world of picture scrolls.

In the ancient sacred mountain, his fight with Qi Feiyu made Zhang Ruochen realize the gap between himself and the top monks of the eighth fish-dragon transformation.

If so, with his current cultivation level of the fourth fish-dragon transformation, it would be impossible for him to enter the top ten in a sword competition.

No matter what, the cultivation level must be broken through to the fifth transformation of fish and dragon.

Of course, before practicing, he had to do one more thing.

Zhang Ruochen used his body skills and came to the outside of a cave.

The owner of the cave seemed to be aware of his arrival. After a moment, the circular stone door opened, and a beautiful girl walked out of it.

She is about 1.3 meters tall, wearing clothes as white as snow, with a bun on her head. She has a slender figure, and her eyes are very clear and free of any impurities.

"Meet the Master!"

Han Xue immediately knelt down and saluted Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen quickly stretched out a hand to help her up, looked at her carefully and said, "She has grown so tall."

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

Calculating, Han Xue's age is already ten years old, and the facial features on her face are already quite delicate, as if they were carved from ice and snow. There is not a single flaw to be found. At first glance, she is a beautiful woman.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your cultivation level has reached the first level of fish-dragon transformation, right?"

"Um!"

Han Xue nodded gently.

She was practicing the Thousand Bones Empress's "Death Nerve", and she had a Thousand Bones physique that surpassed the Holy Body. Naturally, her cultivation speed was thousands of miles, far surpassing that of everyone, including Zhang Ruochen.

"follow me."

Zhang Ruochen took Han Xue and headed down the mountain.

One master and one disciple came to an empty place at the foot of the mountain before stopping.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have reached the supreme realm three times in the four realms of martial arts, and you have a thousand-bone physique. Although you are at the first fish-dragon transformation, you are still good enough to fight against the monks in the ninth fish-dragon transformation. Now, You try fighting me."

Zhang Ruochen suppressed his cultivation to the first fish-dragon transformation, put his left hand behind his back, and stretched out his right hand forward in a fighting posture.

Han Xue held a bamboo sword and poured her true energy into it. With a turn of her arm, thirty-six sword energy formed immediately, turning into a circle of sword energy and covering Zhang Ruochen.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen's finger moved forward a little, breaking the sword energy circle into pieces. Then, he quickly swatted out his palm and hit Han Xue on the chest, sending Han Xue flying dozens of feet away.

Han Xue did not give up, rolled around on the ground, used her sword skills again, and attacked Zhang Ruochen's legs.

On the ground, turf and mud flew up, forming a dark sandstorm.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Ruochen walked through the sand, used his hand as a sword, and struck Han Xue on the shoulder and neck, hitting half of her body until she sank into the ground, unable to move her whole body.

"Master's swordsmanship is superb, Xue'er can't compare to Master."

Han Xue's eyes were dim, and she felt that her cultivation, which she was proud of, was vulnerable in front of her master, and she felt a little disappointed.

Zhang Ruochen retracted his hand, pulled Han Xue out of the soil, flicked a fallen leaf on her cheek, and said: "Logically speaking, with your physique, you should be stronger than me in the same realm."

"But now, I have suppressed my cultivation to the first transformation of fish and dragon, but you can't block my move. Do you know why?"

"Master, please give me some advice," Han Xue said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Lack of experience, lack of experience in dealing with others, lack of understanding of the seven emotions and six desires, and the sophistication of human nature."

"The seven emotions and six desires, and the sophistication of human nature, are also related to cultivation?" Han Xue was a little confused.

Zhang Ruochen stared into her eyes and said, "What's the difference between a person without emotions and a person who is ignorant of the world and a stone? Do you think a stone can become a saint?"

"cannot."

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

"It's time for you to join the world and experience it!"

Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky, and said: "The world of mortals is like a big dye vat. If you jump in, some people will be dyed white, and some people will be dyed black. But I hope that you can always maintain a pious mind." With my heart, I will cultivate to become a saint in the future, and even reach the height of the Thousand Bones Empress in the past."

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

Tears flowed from Han Xue's eyes, and she dropped the bamboo sword. She hugged Zhang Ruochen's waist tightly with her small hands, and said pitifully: "Xue'er doesn't want to leave Master, and Xiao Hei..."

Zhang Ruochen gently touched Han Xue's head and said with a complicated expression: "I'm just going out for training, not a separation of life and death. This time I go out for training, I hope you can help me send two letters to Evil Emperor City."

Although Han Xue was reluctant to leave, she still pursed her lips and agreed while shedding tears.

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