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

"It must be that Lin Yue used some sweet words and looked so handsome that he deceived Junior Sister Qi's heart."

"How could Senior Sister Qi fall in love with Lin Yue, who is like a goddess, how could she be degenerate?"

No one of the Holy Legend disciples present could bear the scene in front of him. Many people were heartbroken. They would rather Qi Feiyu live alone than see Qi Feiyu throw herself into Lin Yue's arms.

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

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

"Why is Lin Yue's luck so good? Qi Feiyu is the heir to the medieval family. Getting her favor means getting the support of a medieval family and having a bright future. I'm envious!"

...

Whether everyone was jealous or envious, Zhang Ruochen had no fluctuations in his heart. He looked at Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji and said, "I still have some important things to do, why don't you two take Senior Sister Qi back to Yuqing Palace for me?"

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji showed a flattered expression, and were ecstatic in their hearts, and immediately straightened their backs. Xun Hualiu said without hesitation: "Okay."

"I have no choice." Mujiji patted his chest.

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji just walked towards Qi Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen and felt a powerful force of oppression. They saw that Qi Feiyu's suitors were all staring at them with warning eyes.

The two of them immediately turned pale and they were about to retreat.

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

Xun Hualiu coughed dryly, and said, "Senior Sister Qi is a fairy in the sky, and it is not something that we ordinary people can touch."

Of course, Zhang Ruochen knew that Qi Feiyu's suitors were not easy to mess with, so it was naturally not difficult for them.

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

“Okay.”

Zhang Ruochen seemed quite happy and wanted to hand over Qi Feiyu to the man opposite him.

"You are sensible."

Xie Yunfan stretched out a finger and pointed directly at Zhang Ruochen's face, and said with a mighty attitude: "In addition, I warn you to stay away from Junior Sister Qi in the future. You can't get involved with her. A toad must not want to eat swan meat, otherwise you will definitely die miserably."

Most of the Holy Disciples around them showed joking eyes.

Lin Yue, the toad, deserves to be taught a lesson.

If Xie Yunfan takes action and beat Lin Yue to his limbs, he will be even more happy. Those Holy disciples who secretly love Qi Feiyu all smiled gloating.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen wanted to avoid conflicts as much as possible and handed over Qi Feiyu to someone else to escort them to avoid falling into the trap she designed.

However, the current situation is a little different.

Who is pointed at the nose and warned, and can greet the woman next to her and send her out and hand it over to the other party?

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

Faced with Xie Yunfan's warning, Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, nodded gently, and made another action that shocked everyone.

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

I have to say that Qi Feiyu's waist is very slender, round, and full of elasticity. Zhang Ruochen's big hand can cover a small part of it with a tight grip.

Qi Feiyu's delicate body suddenly spasmed, and the two jade hands placed on Zhang Ruochen's waist also tightened slightly, biting her teeth tightly, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Zhang Ruochen completely ignored Qi Feiyu's eyes.

Could it be that you are only allowed to plot against me, but you are not allowed to regain some initiative?

Zhang Ruochen hugged Qi Feiyu's willow waist, left straight, and walked towards the Yuqing Palace, leaving only a group of stunned disciples of the Holy Legend. From the beginning to the end, Qi Feiyu did not resist, nor did he refuse him.

Everyone was stunned.

In this way, on the way from the ancient sacred mountain to the Yuqing Palace, all the disciples could see the wonder of "Lin Yue hugging Qi Feiyu", and I don't know how many people were heartbroken.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to take this opportunity to explore Qi Feiyu's back bones and find out whether she is an immortal blood clan.

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

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

Zhang Ruochen's hand also grabbed her vital points.

The seemingly ambiguous scene is actually completely different from what everyone imagines.

It was not until Zhang Ruochen sent Qi Feiyu back to Yuqing Palace that the two of them let go.

Qi Feiyu 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 calculating others, but they still pretend to be victims."

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands behind his back, too lazy to continue paying attention to Qi Feiyu, so he left Yuqing Palace directly.

Back at the courtyard of Zixia Lingshan, Zhang Ruochen greeted Xiao Hei and asked it to continue urging Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji to practice. Then, he entered the world of picture scrolls.

At the ancient sacred mountain, fighting with Qi Feiyu made Zhang Ruochen realize the gap between himself and the eighth-turned-top monk.

If so, with his current fourth-changing cultivation level of fish and dragons, he would never be able to enter the top ten.

In any case, we must also make our cultivation break through to the fifth change of the fish and dragon.

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

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

The owner of the cave seemed to notice his arrival. After a moment, the round stone door opened and a pretty girl walked out from it.

She is about 1.3 meters tall, wearing a snow-white shirt, with a bun on her head, a slim figure, and her eyes are very clear and without any impurities.

"Meet Master!"

Han Xue was about to kneel down and salute Zhang Ruochen.

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

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

In short, Han Xue is ten years old, and her facial features are quite delicate, just like it is carved from ice and snow. There is no flaw in it. It looks like a beauty embryo.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your cultivation has reached the first place in the fish and dragon, right?"

"Um!"

Han Xue nodded gently.

She practiced the "Death of the Nervous" by the Queen of Thousand Bones, and also had the Body of Thousand Bones that surpassed the Holy Body. Her cultivation level was naturally a thousand miles a day, and she was far away from everyone, including Zhang Ruochen.

"Come with me."

Zhang Ruochen walked down the mountain with Han Xue.

One master and one disciple, and the empty space at the foot of the mountain that had been coming, stopped.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have reached the supreme level three times in the fourth level of martial arts and have the constitution of Thousand Bones. Although you are the first cultivation level of the fish and dragon, you are still enough to fight with the monks who are the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon. Now, you can fight with me and try it."

Zhang Ruochen suppressed his cultivation until the first change of the fish and dragon. He put his left hand behind him, stretched out his right hand and poked forward, making a fight.

Han Xue held a bamboo sword in her hand and injected her true energy into it. When her arm turned, she immediately formed thirty-six sword energy, which turned into a circle of sword energy, covering Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed forward and smashed the sword energy circle to pieces. Then, he quickly slapped out with a palm, hit Han Xue's chest, and knocked Han Xue away dozens of feet away.

Han Xue did not give up, rolled around the ground, and used her sword technique again to attack Zhang Ruochen's legs.

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

Taking a step forward, Zhang Ruochen passed through Sandun, using his hand as a sword, and slashed Han Xue's shoulder and neck position, knocking her half of her body to the ground, unable to move.

"My master's swordsmanship is so wise that Xueer can't beat Master."

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

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his hand, pulled Han Xue out of the soil, bounced a fallen leaf on her cheek, and said, "In theory, with your physique, you should be stronger than me in the same realm."

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

"Please give me advice, Master." Han Xue said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Laboring experience, lack of experience in fighting with others, lack of understanding of the seven emotions and six desires, and the worldly style of human feelings."

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

Zhang Ruochen stared at her eyes and said, "What is the difference between people who do not have the emotions and desires, people who do not understand the worldly styles, and stones? Do you think a stone can become a saint?"

"cannot."

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

"You should be a world-wide experience!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the sky with his hands on his back and said, "The world is a big dye vat. If you jump in, some people will dye white, and some people will dye black. But I hope that you can always maintain a pious heart of the past saints, practice to become a saint in the future, and even reach the height of the former Bone Empress."

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

Tears flowed out from Han Xue's eyes, and she threw the bamboo sword down. She hugged Zhang Ruochen's waist tightly 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: "It's just going out to experience it, not separation from life and death. This time I go out to experience it, I hope you can send me two letters to the Evil Emperor City."

Although Han Xue was reluctant to leave, she still pursed her lips and agreed while crying.
Chapter completed!