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38 Retreat

The return of the Saint of Flowers is nothing to others, but it is definitely a great event for Hua Qingying.

"Although the girl is from Baihua Palace, have you ever seen the saint of your Baihua Palace?"

Hua Qingying said seriously: "Are you talking about the saint of the Hundred Flowers Palace coming back to the world?"

"Yes, not only is the Saint of Hundred Flowers coming back, but he is also heading towards Tiandao Mountain. It is expected that this journey will definitely arrive in three days!"

"Three days? The Saint of Hundred Flowers is coming to Tiandao Mountain?" This was undoubtedly quite shocking for Hua Qingying, which disrupted too many of her plans.

I really want to leave, and if I don’t leave, I will die without a burial place! I have no doubt about this Hua Qingying.

"Does the girl still insist on staying? In fact, it should be strange to the girl when she sees the old man. A person like Xiang I should have died ten years ago, but I am still alive and live openly."

"To be honest, no matter which sect has a foundation, there are several people like Xiang Laozi, but they are all shameless. If you don't like this, aren't you surprised why the Diancang Sect is the old man instead of the head of the sect?"

"Why?" Hua Qingying said lightly.

"Because the head of our Diancang Sect is dead and assassinated, and his head is taken away overnight. The girl knows why the old man wants to run on Tiandao Mountain himself, and even wants to hand over my grandson Chen Tiancheng to the girl."

"At the same time, the old man can also tell the girl that not only Dian Cang, but also several sects have encountered the same experience."

"A secretly secretive copycat was slaughtered overnight. Even the old man couldn't imagine that who had such great ability actually found the existence of the copycat?"

"There is another thing that the girl wants to know. Last month, the Palace Master of Nangong Qian, who was not crying in the ice palace, was poisoned in his secret room of the sect."

"After the death of Alliance Master Xiao, there were not many real artistic masters. The last Saint of Flowers died in love. It was not until more than ten years later that she dared to announce the news of her death. The Palace Master of the Nangong of the Ice Palace was actually killed in his secret room of the head. The real artistic masters of the current state are only two on Tiandao Mountain except for the one who cannot appear in the ancient tomb."

"My aunt is dead too..."

Hua Qingying closed her eyes, there was no wine in the wine glass in her hand, but she was still trembling gently, and she could not control her body shaking.

"Girl, you don't have to be discouraged. Even if you can't find that thing, it doesn't matter. The old man also knows a secret that a girl doesn't know, that is, there is a master of artistic conception still alive, and that man's martial arts are even higher than Yuan Songzhu and Bai Xiaodie."

"Who is it? Where is he?" Two rays of light suddenly flashed in Hua Qingying's eyes.

"Don't the girl know the four saints of the past? Yuan Songzhu, Alliance Leader Xiao, Bai Xiaodie and a powerful man who were originally from the younger brothers?"

"Really, where is he?" Hua Qingying asked anxiously.

Tian Guzi said: "His name is Feng Yufeng, and he is known as the Sword Saint. Ten years ago, the Sword Saint suddenly came to disaster in the Xiao family's mansion, but he never heard of him again in the world."

Hua Qingying suddenly felt relieved, there was no clue at all.

"Girl, take advantage of the convening of the Heavenly Dao Conference, there are so many people and the old man is trying his best to save the girl from the Heavenly Dao Mountain. But the old man has only one request, that is to treat my grandson kindly."

Hua Qingying sighed and said, "What's the use of escaping? Even our saint has been worshipped under the Heavenly Dao Orthodox Church. What can I do? How can I talk about treating Master Tiancheng well?"

Tianguzi said: "Miss, don't worry, girl, when she gets young, she is like the rising sun, there is still a lot of time, and the world is in chaos, will there be no opportunity for girls? What's more, it's not true or fake, and the fake ones cannot be true. When that fake person encounters the real, he will naturally reveal his fox's tail."

"What's more, a girl has an adventure and is protected by her predecessors. She will become a climate in the future. I think you have such cultivation at only ten years old. In another ten years, how advanced the girl's cultivation will be? If a girl can naturally fight them with her artistic conception, why should she be in a hurry?"

"Can the artistic conception be cultivated so simply?"

Tian Guzi nodded, "Artistic conception refers to a meaning and realm that can make people feel and understand, with infinite meaning but difficult to explain in words. It is the unity of form, expression, and reason, and the coordination between reality and existence. It is both born from accidents and contained in images."

"To put it simply, artistic conception is actually to sink one's own mind into the realm that one produces when facing the enemy, and this realm is created by oneself according to one's own characteristics."

"Does the girl understand?" Tianguzi asked.

"Hey, the old man's age is not in vain. I only know that the most powerful martial arts are integrated by myself. I didn't expect that this artistic conception was created by myself. It's interesting, interesting, so interesting.

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"Now is not an interesting time, it's the girl who finds a way to escape. Tonight, the old man will create some chaos so that the girl can escape in the chaos. What will happen in the future depends on the girl."

Tian Guzi looked at Hua Qingying with a smile, and her smile was as innocent as a child.

Hua Qingying felt sad. She knew that if Tian Guzi really made such a fuss, then he would definitely die. How would she face Chen Tiancheng? Do you really have to promise him?

"Even if the girl doesn't agree, she will agree to the old man. In addition, the old man has another request, that is, she sincerely hopes that the girl will become my grandson's wife, so that in the future, the girl can take care of my grandson in heaven. Even if the old man dies, he will be considered as peace of mind."

Hua Qingying hesitated whether to agree to him? If Tianguzi doesn't agree, he will die with his eyes open. But if he agrees, although Chen Tiancheng is excellent, he will look down on him, and he will feel wronged.

Pretend to agree first and then repent? This is too inhumane to deceive an old man.

Hua Qingying thought for a while and said, "The old man has to agree to this, but the matter between men and women requires the consent of both parties. Qingying is a low-key man who is married far away, but he just doesn't know if Mr. Tiancheng is willing to marry me? I don't want to be a young man, so I'll be a real wife if I want to do it..."

Tian Guzi was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately called Chen Tiancheng. Xiao Yun also came with him. Then Tian Guzi said, "Tiancheng, you are not young anymore. Grandpa has found you a good wife for you today, which is the girl Hua Qingying in front of you. Are you willing to do it?"

Hua Qingying grinned at Chen Tiancheng and squeezed her eyes. Her already dark and acne-filled face suddenly turned into a bun. It was so ugly that it was.

Hua Qingying was really afraid that Chen Tiancheng was a elm-headed child and an obedient child. If he agreed, he would be in a difficult situation.

Fortunately, Chen Tiancheng is not a elm-headed person, but also a person with his own opinions. Hua Qingying's appearance is really hard to see his Dharma eye. Just like he is difficult to see Hua Qingying's Dharma eye, both of them are people with higher qualities, so they naturally look down on each other.

"Grandpa, grandson is still young, and it is a great time to concentrate on martial arts. If you miss this opportunity, will it be too late to reach grandpa's age?"

Chen Tiancheng refused, but lost a great opportunity. When he saw Hua Qingying again more than ten years later, he regretted that he was about to hit the wall.
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