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With a single-family courtyard, He Qing naturally didn't want to rest in this noisy attic.

He followed Zhou Yu to the residence of Bingqing Palace under the envious eyes of everyone.

He met Ran Qiuran, Su Rong and others.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist He." Su Rong smiled lightly.

With the strength He Qing showed before, Su Rong naturally couldn't underestimate him.

"I'm leaving in a few days, so you can get closer to Zhou Yu in a few days." Ran Qiuran said involuntarily.

She didn't say the path Zhou Yu chose, for fear that He Qing would refuse, and Zhou Yu's heart would change at that time.

There are very few monks with Binglinggen in Bingqing Palace, but there are only more than 40 people.

Moreover, most of them are old, or have outstanding talents, and their foundation is uncertain, so there are not many people who can use it to test the method of sending spirits.

As soon as He Qing heard this, he immediately looked at Zhou Yu beside him.

"I'm going back to sleep tonight."

Compared with the attic, this small courtyard is quieter and beautifully decorated, with a hint of elegance.

In addition, almost all of them are female cultivators, and even the breath has a hint of fragrance, which is completely different from the harsh environment of the previous attic.

Bauhinia also came to a courtyard wearing a robe.

Her face was stern, as if she was in a very bad mood, Liu Minchun consciously didn't disturb her after seeing her.

It's just that Liu Minchun was a little curious about where this He Qing came from.

With the strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining, he was able to tie with the Bauhinia of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining.

Not talking about the future, just talking about the talent in fighting skills is a bit too outstanding.

After the first battle between Bauhinia and He Qing, there were three subsequent battles.

Among them, Liu Minchun and Fang Ming both dealt with their opponents cleanly.

The next day, Xie Kun and others sent invitations, saying they wanted to congratulate him.

Before he could reply, Su Qijun sent a message from the messenger talisman.

It is said that his entry into the inner sect of the Zixiao Sect has been decided, but he just hopes that he will step up to purify his mana, so as not to plant hidden dangers for the future foundation building.

Finally, Su Qijun asked He Qing if he wanted to participate in the next battle.

What Su Qijun meant was that the next battle was irrelevant, but He Qing was likely to face an opponent similar to Bauhinia.

He Qing naturally refused.

Being able to draw with Bauhinia, He Qing felt that Bauhinia underestimated the enemy.

Otherwise, you should have taken precautions against the last thunderstorm.

There is another reason, that is, others are not familiar with him, so they can't imagine He Qing's combat methods, and He Qing's thunder technique is so powerful.

It is really that He Qing's cultivation is too confusing, and can mislead the other party's choice.

Now that he has all the means of fighting, if he fights again, it may be difficult to even draw.

And for He Qing, the goal has been achieved.

But for Bauhinia, Zhu Mingguang and others are different. They want to compete for the title of No. 1 among their peers, and they need fame, so that they can attract other people to join them and form influence.

Compared with them, it is impossible to say that No.1 is impossible, even if there is no resources behind them, almost no one would choose to follow He Qing.

"Development first, I am still far behind them." He Qing thought to himself.

Although he was a little proud of being tied with the Bauhinia, he did not lose sight of his own position.

In Zixiaozong, and even in Xiaojingshanfang City, he is a small person.

If you look at the whole Qingzhou, there are many people who can kill him.

He just stepped out of the well and saw the scenery of this small piece of world.

Fortunately, he and Zhou Yu are on the right track now, and sooner or later they will have the ability to fully protect themselves.

At dusk, He Qing arrived at Xie Kun's house.

Before reaching the door, He Qing saw Xie Kun already waiting at the lintel.

Seeing He Qing, he immediately showed a bright smile and ran from a distance.

"Fellow Daoist He is here, this time, it really makes the humble room shine." Xie Kun quickly complimented.

He already knew the result, and knew that the person in front of him was about to become a disciple of Zixiao Sect.

To build a good relationship right now, maybe this person will come to govern Xiaojingshanfang City in the future, and it will be difficult to build a relationship by then.

Besides Xie Kun, Zhang Wen, and Zhao Fengguang were also there.

In addition, Xie Kun also rented a dance troupe to dance.

While eating, Xie Kun suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I have a distant nephew who lives here recently."

During the banquet, the five women's sleeves were fluttering, stretching their bodies, showing beauty.

"Brother Xie, I heard that your nephew also went to participate. Maybe there is hope. Even if he enters the outer sect, he has a lot more hope of building a foundation in the future." Zhang Wenhao said frankly.

Xie Kun called softly, and saw a young man walking over from the side room.

He Qingzheng was pouring the wine into his mouth with the wine glass in one hand, and then admired the graceful dance of the woman in front of him.

The dancing girl also knew that the person sitting in the seat had an extraordinary status, so she winked and showed off her figure to her heart's content.

"This is Fellow Daoist He. I told you that when Senior Su besieged and killed the Sanren of the Underworld Snake, Fellow Daoist He made great efforts." Xie Kun introduced with a light smile.

It's just that Xie Hui was stunned when he first saw He Qing, and then his face gradually turned red, like an ant on a hot pot.

Ever since he was defeated by He Qing with one move, he felt a huge sense of frustration and realized that he was like a clown before.

Just like an ant is triumphant in front of an elephant.

"Hui'er, meet Daoist He quickly." Xie Kun was a little puzzled, and quickly gestured to Xie Hui who was standing still.

He Qingzheng was fascinated, and turned his head after hearing the sound.

He was a little surprised when he saw Xie Hui.

However, I heard that Xie Hui is a foreigner, but he also has relatives in Xiaojingshan.

Both Xie Kun and Xie Hui have the surname Xie, he should have thought of this earlier.

He Qing nodded slightly and said, "It's you."

"It's me." Xie Hui blushed and struggled to say.

After he said a few words, he found an excuse, but left directly.

After Xie Hui left, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became cold.

Before leaving, Xie Kun apologized to everyone.

However, this has nothing to do with He Qing, he was only able to attend the banquet because of fighting side by side.

As time goes on, the shallow friendship between the few people will gradually fade away in the cold and ruthless years.

After returning to the inn, Zhou Yu was already inside.

Looking at Zhou Yuqing's beautiful eyebrows and peach-like buttocks, the two are mixed together with a strange charm.

It seems that as He Qing Bingqing Palace's mind practice deepens, the colder it is, the more attractive it matches with its own figure.

He Qing didn't know where his emotion came from.

He immediately embraced Zhou Yu and went to bed.

After a night of fun, He Qing and Zhou Yu went to watch the battle together in the early morning of the next day.

This last day is all about the crucial battle.

Bauhinia fights Fang Ming, Zhu Mingguang fights Liu Minchun, and several others.

(End of this chapter)

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