When Huangfu Jianling saw that Chen Xuan did not refuse, he continued: "Because Lord Evil Emperor is a member of the secular world, it is easier to pass the background check to enter the ancient martial arts academy, so my uncle plans to arrange for you to enter through his connections in the ancient martial arts world.
In the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, as a teacher for a period of time, you can guide Qu Yanluo to finally choose the Sword Emperor Sect. I wonder if Sir Evil Emperor can you help my uncle?"
Chen Xuan did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.
Chen Xuan had met Huangfu Jianling's uncle Qingming Jianyin once before when he was in the Zhuo family, an ancient martial arts family in Nanpan Mountain.
That time, Chen Xuan had a battle with the ancient martial arts masters of the Zhuo family and defeated the thirty-six veins of the Earthly Evil Sword Formation. The energy in his body was almost exhausted. Facing the ancestor of the Zhuo family who suddenly came out of seclusion, he had no chance of winning.
It was precisely because of the timely appearance of Qingming Jianyin and Huangfu Jianling that Chen Xuan won a complete victory in the Zhuo family's battle.
Therefore, Chen Xuan actually owed Qingming Jianyin a favor.
In addition, since Chen Xuan became the guest of the Sword Emperor Sect, he has never done anything for the Sword Emperor Sect, while Huangfu Jianling has served him many times.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan thought it was time to return some favors.
After all, he agreed to be a guest of the Sword Emperor Sect, but he didn't even visit the family's mountain gate. He couldn't just sit down and have a plain meal and be a cheap guest.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was silent, Huangfu Jianling thought that Chen Xuan was hesitating, so he spoke again: "Sir Evil Emperor, it doesn't matter if my uncle says you won't help. If you are willing to help, after the matter is completed, the Sword Emperor
Zong is willing to present you with a bottle of spiritual liquid collected from a certain spiritual eye tree in the ancient martial arts world."
"Although Jian Ling is not qualified to take the sect's treasured spiritual liquid, as far as Jian Ling knows, this spiritual liquid is the top cultivation resource in the ancient martial arts world. It can greatly improve the level of ancient martial arts masters. For immortal cultivators,
It is also a rare treasure, I think Lord Evil Emperor would be interested in this kind of spiritual fluid."
"Okay, then let me help your uncle." Since there was a heavy reward for helping, Chen Xuan naturally didn't hesitate at all.
Huangfu Jianling was overjoyed and bowed with both hands: "Jianling thanked the Evil Emperor on behalf of my uncle!"
Chen Xuan smiled lightly and asked: "When will you arrange for me to enter Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy?"
"Returning to the Evil Emperor, in order to prevent the influence of major ancient martial arts sects from infiltrating, Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy has very strict standards for recruiting teachers, and the process is also very strict, so even if our Sword Emperor Sect's connections are operating behind the scenes, the entire set of procedures must be completed
It will take half a month at the earliest, and one or two months if it is later. When the procedures are completed, Jian Ling will inform you immediately." Huangfu Jianling lowered his head and replied.
"Then I'll wait for news from you."
After Chen Xuan and Huangfu Jianling finished talking, they walked back to Xie Guobin.
When preparing to board the plane, Ji Wushuang handed Chen Xuan a business card. Chen Xuan looked at it and accepted it.
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More than two hours later, Chen Xuan and Xie Guobin arrived at the Yundong Provincial Capital Airport.
Chen Xuan took the car back to Bixinyuan Community. It was evening time, so Zhang Zhicheng might have already left work, and Shen Binglan and Xiangdiemi must not have come back yet.
After entering the house, Chen Xuan heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips.
It must be the little beauty Zhang Zhicheng taking a bath.
After not having sex with Zhang Zhicheng for several days, and Chen Xuan had killed too many people during this period, he had accumulated a lot of evil energy. It was the time when he needed to resolve the evil energy.
So Chen Xuan took off his shoes and went straight to the bathroom door, wanting to surprise Zhang Zhicheng.
When Chen Xuan held the bathroom door handle, he was surprised to find that the bathroom door was not locked.
"Mei Cheng is too casual at home, and she is not afraid of thieves coming in." Chen Xuan knew that Zhang Zhicheng would be very relaxed when he returned to the hut in Bixinyuan.
Because he, Shen Binglan, and Xiangdiemi usually lived here, Zhang Zhicheng didn't even lock the bathroom door when he took a bath, leaving him completely undefended.
"Just in time to try it in the bathroom..." Thinking of the wonderful idea, Chen Xuan felt itchy and quietly opened the bathroom door a crack and stepped in.
Because the sound of running water in the shower was masked, the people inside couldn't feel Chen Xuan coming in at all.
As soon as I entered the bathroom, there was white mist everywhere.
What caught Chen Xuan's eyes was a beautiful figure with fair skin and a graceful figure.
Although he couldn't see the front, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh with the attractive curves of his back. This little girl's figure is so flawless.
Moreover, it was shrouded in a vast white mist, looming, and even more fascinating.
Chen Xuan suppressed his boiling blood and slowly walked over and hugged the waist of this perfect body.
After hugging Zhang Zhicheng from behind, Chen Xuan felt that the young lady's reaction seemed to be very sensitive, and she even tried to struggle.
"Chengmei, it's your Brother Xuan who's back, don't be afraid." Chen Xuan's lips curled up into an evil smile.
After hearing these words, the delicate body in her arms stopped struggling, but her body continued to tremble slightly, as if she was greatly stimulated.
Chen Xuan felt very strange in his heart: "No, Zhicheng and I have been together so many times, how could we still be so sensitive? Is it because we were in the bathroom for the first time?"
As soon as Chen Xuan felt strange, he felt that something was wrong everywhere. For example, Zhang Zhicheng's body fragrance was completely different from before.
In addition, Chen Xuan put his palm on Zhang Zhicheng's lower abdomen and actually felt that this little girl had a vest line on her abdomen.
Only girls who have practiced martial arts or are keen on fitness have such a thing as vest lines.
"Could it be..." Chen Xuan was surprised and found something wrong again.
At this time, Chen Xuan inexplicably remembered a line from a Sanqu written by the Yuan Dynasty writer Zhang Yanghao: The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, and the waves are like anger.
The girl being hugged by Chen Xuan does have a hot figure, but her size doesn’t match that of Zhang Zhicheng!
"You're not Zhi Cheng!" Chen Xuan was startled and immediately let go of his hands.
The girl with her back to him is neither Zhang Zhicheng, nor Xiangdiemi, nor Shen Binglan.
As Chen Xuan let go, the naked beauty quickly grabbed the bath towel to cover her key parts, and then slowly turned around.
"Tang Qiuling, why is it you?" Chen Xuan was completely shocked, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
He never expected that the person in the bathroom would be Tang Qiuling, a martial arts master and beauty.
Tang Qiuling's pretty face turned red by the steam, and she was half ashamed and half angry. She bit her lips and stood there without saying a word.
This made Chen Xuan even more excited, but he still said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought it was Zhi Cheng taking a bath in there. I didn't mean it..."
"So, you and Zhang Zhicheng are already over it?" Tang Qiuling finally spoke, and when he said these words, the beauty's ears turned red with embarrassment.
"Cough, cough." Chen Xuan suddenly felt very embarrassed. He couldn't answer or deny it.
But even if Chen Xuan didn't answer, Tang Qiuling could guess it, because Chen Xuan's actions and words just now were too obvious.