Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

Not long after Su Changge left, a ray of light flashed across the peak of the platform, and a figure with a terrifying aura escaped here, filled with sharp sword intent.

He is clearly a swordsman!

Looking at the empty wooden house in front of him, Jian Chi's eyes flashed with light and he said, "It's too late!"

"But it's very convenient for me!"

He entered the house and searched around, but found nothing suspicious.

In the end, he had no choice but to hide behind the cabin and wait!

~~~~~~~

Along the familiar road, Su Changge quickly arrived in front of the hospital.

Ye Qingyao's courtyard door was still ajar, so he opened it with a gentle push.

"Disciple!"

Seeing him coming, Ye Qingyao's eyes lit up, and her eyes were filled with youthful light.

Su Changge stepped forward, took her into his arms, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Master, I'm here to give you a gift again."

Feeling his warm embrace, Ye Qingyao felt her heart beating wildly, and a blush like a blooming flower appeared on her white and crystal clear cheeks.

When Su Changge came this time, she actually expected that he might be bringing gifts to herself again.

Because the first few times he came here, they all gave gifts to himself.

"Disciple, you are so kind to my teacher. I really don't know how to repay you..."

Ye Qingyao opened her red lips and whispered softly.

Although she still didn't know what kind of gift this time was, she also expected that it would not be an ordinary thing.

As soon as his disciple has something good, he immediately comes to give it to him without any secrets. This is really... touching and cannot be repaid...

Su Changge slowly moved his arms down, hugged her slender waist, and just caressed Ye Qingyao's slender waist.

Ye Qingyao's pretty face suddenly turned redder, like a blooming rose, shy and charming, waiting to bloom.

"This...this, disciple, please be gentle..."

Instead, Su Changge hugged her tighter and said with a smile: "Master, isn't this repayment?"

Ye Qingyao was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks turned red, like the sunset beside her.

Yes, isn't it just repayment by committing yourself to something?

"Business matters!" Su Changge took out the two books of exercises and handed them over, saying: "Master, these two books are "Thunder Sword" and "Phantom Step" respectively. They are given to you, take them!"

Ye Qingyao was touched, took it, held it tightly in his arms, and said: "Disciple, it's great to have you..."

"The same goes for disciples."

Su Changge smiled and then prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ye Qingyao stopped him with some reluctance.

She also wanted to stay with Su Changge for a while.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Su Changge asked.

"You don't have to worry about things that you can't practice, my teacher will find a way for you!"

Ye Qingyao became solemn and said: "And you don't have to worry about this martial arts competition. As long as my master is here, you will definitely be able to participate!"

"Actually, just now, my master has gone to the sect master to discuss it. I told him that you have decided to participate in this martial arts competition!"

She just went to the main peak and told the sect leader that Lihua Peak must participate in this conference!

The sect leader didn't say much. He just told her that this matter was indeed the idea of ​​the weird old man from Taifeng.

The strange old man thinks that Lihuafeng is just a disciple, what's the difference? Isn't this a waste of Dabi's time?

Besides, that disciple cannot practice and is transparent. What if such a person comes on stage and is punched to death?

Wouldn't it be a big shame for Lihuafeng?

Knowing this, Ye Qingyao secretly made up his mind to find a way to help Su Changge practice and become stronger!

Hearing her words, Su Changge was moved.

He clenched his fists and made an oath in his heart!

"When the martial arts tournament comes, I will definitely show respect to Master!"

"Destroy all dissatisfaction!"

"Let those who look down on Lihua Peak change their minds!"

He looked towards the direction of the peak, his fists clattered, and he shouted in his heart: "Old man, when the competition starts, I will blow your disciple's head off!"

"By the way," Ye Qingyao suddenly remembered something and said, "How about this, I will buy you a powerful monster and use it to make up for the gaps in your cultivation. What do you think?"

Monsters are allowed to be brought into the tournament, and monsters are also part of a monk's strength.

It is worth mentioning that the martial arts tournament is not a single duel, but a two-team duel. Each disciple can find a teammate to form a team, so that the chance of winning is greater. Generally, in the end, the less powerful disciple will win. He will withdraw from the battle for the Holy Son, but if he can help others win the position of the Holy Son, the rewards he will receive are immeasurable.

"oh?"

Su Changge's heart moved.

Can you bring monsters with you?

Then when the bite comes out, wouldn't it mean to directly kill everyone?

"Okay, then you can help me buy a monster beast."

Although there were already monsters, he did not reject Ye Qingyao.

Nothing else.

Too pretentious.

What bothers him most is the pretentious rejection.

And with one more monster, it also has more combat power, making it even more powerful.

So why not?

"Well, that's settled then." Ye Qingyao planned to buy him a cloud-riding horse. It was extremely powerful and could not only be used for flying in the air, but also for fighting.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, it is very expensive and requires a lot of money.

But she felt that it was natural to spend money on her disciples?

"By the way," Ye Qingyao added, "You still need a teammate. When the time comes, I will find you a stronger one and give him some reward when it's over."

"Well, thank you, Master. If there is nothing else, I will go back first." Su Changge thanked him.

"Okay, go ahead."

Su Changge turned and left.

He wanted to see what kind of skills the system had subsidized!

Watching him leave, Ye Qingyao felt empty in her heart, as if her heart had been stolen by him.