"Master, Shen Lang really doesn't have anything to worry about now."
Liu Qingshan knew that Young Master Wushuang was jealous of Shen Lang, but he was smart and did not say it outright. He carefully considered his words and said, "But we can't completely ignore him. When we were in Black Wind Village, he once held the Fairy's Talisman.
It is obvious that he has a close relationship with the fairy. If he joins the Qingyun Sect again in the future, even if he cannot become a true disciple for the time being, he will most likely become the descendant of the fairy. If he practices Kunlun Immortal Technique again..."
Hearing the word "xianshu", Yu Wushuang's face suddenly became even more ugly, with a strong sense of jealousy that could hardly be concealed.
Liu Qingshan's guess was right before. He is jealous of Shen Lang! He is a dignified Jindan Realm monk and a true disciple of Chixiao Peak, but he would be jealous of a small Qi Refining Realm monk who has not even entered Qingyun Sect? This does seem a bit
Incredible.
But it only took Shen Lang less than a month to make breakthroughs in cultivation one after another. It is indeed possible that he has a more perfect cultivation talent than him. How could Yu Wushuang not be jealous?
Becoming a descendant of a fairy, practicing magic, and passing on magic to Qingyun. Such a glorious thing is what many Qingyun disciples dream of. Even Yu Wushuang himself spent countless thoughts on this matter!
He entered the True Spirit at the age of sixteen and was recognized as one of the most gifted geniuses among Qingyun! After six years of hard training day and night, he reached the realm of golden elixir! All because he wanted to be looked at by the fairy, hoping to one day follow him
Left and right, learn magic.
But Shen Lang didn't even step into Qingyun's door. In just one month, he got everything he wanted most. How could he not hate or be jealous?
"In the thirty-year agreement, the immortal skills left by the fairy will be given to Qingyun, and only people from Qingyun can inherit them." Yu Wushuang sneered: "If he can't even enter Qingyun's door, he won't be able to become Qingyun's people.
, I want to see how the fairy teaches him magic."
"Sir, what do you mean?" Liu Qingshan was thoughtful.
"If I remember correctly, the dojo for this Qingyun trial happens to be the territory under our jurisdiction, Chixiao Secret Realm, right?" Yu Wushuang sneered: "His strength is indeed good, and it is indeed easy to pass the Qingyun trial under normal circumstances.
, but I don’t believe that he can still pass the trial under the deliberate siege of several powerful people in the fifth level of true spirit realm. If he cannot pass the trial, then he is naturally not a member of Qingyun, and the fairy will certainly not be able to choose him as his successor.
."
"What the young master said is absolutely true." Liu Qingshan said: "Perhaps we can also cooperate with Elder Zhang. Elder Zhang has a deep hatred with him, and he must be willing to put more effort into this matter."
"Let's do it this way. You can contact Zhang Licheng later." Yu Wushuang finally said.
...
How jealous, resentful, unwilling, or angry Yu Wushuang is! Shen Lang, who is in the Xia family, naturally doesn't know these things.
Perhaps, even if he knew that Yu Wushuang was thinking of ways to deal with him, he wouldn't care too much. The enemy is the enemy, and Yu Wushuang wants to deal with him, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.
Moreover, the Qingyun Sect has strict discipline. In this three-acre area near the Qingyun Sect, no one dares to do dirty things. Even if Yu Wushuang wants to break his head, at most he will just use some small tricks. At worst, the soldiers will come to stop him.
Water comes and soil covers...
Therefore, at this time, Shen Lang didn't take Yu Wushuang to heart at all. He just felt that his ears were a little itchy because Xia Xiaoniu had just breathed something into his ear, but he didn't hear it clearly.
.
"Um, what did you just say?" Shen Lang asked.
"I asked, do you like my sister?" Xia Xiaoniu looked into Shen Lang's eyes.
"Ahem...this question..." Shen Lang instinctively wanted to hide away, thinking that this question was a bit dangerous. If it was not answered well, it might piss off the girl next to him.
"Speak quickly." Xia Xiaoniu urged.
"I don't like it," Shen Lang said.
"Tch, hypocritical." Xia Xiaoniu rolled her eyes at Shen Lang, "If you don't like it, why do you say you want to marry two? And you're still encouraging my father behind his back."
"I..." Shen Lang was speechless for a while. He thought to himself, who instigated Old Man Xia?
"Stop it, don't say you don't have it. Is it possible that my father will take the initiative to ask to marry both of his daughters to you?"
Son? The heir to the position of sect leader in the future? So all the forces in the Qingyun Sect are eager to help you find more wives so that they can have more relations with you?"
"Eh? Qingyun also has a Holy Son? I thought only the Demon Sect had a Holy Son." Shen Lang asked curiously.
"Of course there are, but they have disappeared in the past twenty years, mainly because... don't change the subject." Xia Xiaoniu continued to ask: "Quickly tell me, whether you like it or not."
"But I've already said it." Shen Lang said helplessly.
"What I just said doesn't count. It's too hypocritical and not true at all." Xia Xiaoniu said.
"I...well, I like her. I like her appearance, her figure, her clean and pure temperament, and..." Shen Lang began to list them one by one. These words are really true.
If it wasn't against her will, after all, Xia Qianye is indeed a very good girl. I'm afraid if it were someone else, she would also like her a little bit.
"Hmph, men are really bothered and ignore you." Xia Xiaoniu snorted.
"But... you only left me one answer." Shen Lang's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself that the reason why men who dare to love are so flirtatious is that, besides being genuine, it may also be because they are forced to be flirtatious.
"Then do you plan to marry her?" Xia Qianjie continued to ask.
"No..." Shen Lang originally didn't want to answer, but based on his previous experience, Xia Xiaoniu would tell her that she was being hypocritical again, and in the end there would only be one answer left. So he changed his mind.
, said impatiently: "Marry, marry, marry! Marry both! When the time comes, we will make a big bed, and neither of you can escape!"
After boldly shouting these words, Shen Lang suddenly felt a little regretful and thought, maybe Xia Xiaoniu will get angry again.
Unexpectedly, the girl just laughed twice, with an expression on her face that said, "You really are like that," but she didn't look angry at all.
"Uh! Aren't you jealous?" Shen Lang asked tentatively.
"Why should I be jealous?" Xia Xiaoniu asked.
Shen Lang was a little confused, "But you were still angry just now."
"Didn't I tell you, I'm only angry because you didn't come to me first to tell me you were safe, but instead colluded with my father to do something frivolous. It has nothing to do with whether you want to marry my sister or not." Xia Qianjie said matter-of-factly.
"Wow! What a strong logic! What an exquisite reason to be angry! There is nothing wrong with your mind!" Shen Lang was speechless again.
"You have a problem with your brain!" Xia Xiaoniu said: "Why should I be jealous for you? Sisters are like siblings, men are like clothes... Is there something wrong with us sisters wearing the same clothes?"
"Pfft..." Shen Lang just took a sip of water, but almost choked on the water. He was shocked again by Xia Xiaoniu's strong logic.