Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

On the way back home, the young man kept trying to strike up a conversation with Lu Qingyuan, but Lu Qingyuan was not interested in him at all and just wanted to see Feng Shao as soon as possible, so he didn't respond much to the young man's chatting along the way.

The young man felt a little dissatisfied, but Lu Qingyuan's charming face made it difficult for him to get angry. After some probing, the young man discovered that Lu Qingyuan's thoughts seemed to be only for her senior brother. The young man immediately rolled his eyes and took up the idea.

So he said with a smile: "Speaking of it, Brother Feng Shao is really a dragon and a phoenix among people. I was lucky enough to see Brother Feng Shao take action back then. I saw him swing out a sword with such amazing momentum that several demon cultivators did not react. Then My head dropped like a bone. I was so impressed that I immediately invited Brother Feng Shao to come to my house. Brothers know each other and regard them as confidants..."

The young man talked nonsense and made up a story casually. But his story was not without purpose. When he saw the long sword hanging on Lu Qingyuan's waist, he guessed that the other party's sect used swords, so he made up such a story.

Lu Qingyuan didn't notice any difference, but smiled and said: "It is true that Senior Brother Feng's swordsmanship is outstanding, far beyond what we junior brothers and sisters can achieve. If I can master one-tenth of Senior Brother Feng's swordsmanship, I will be satisfied."

The young man's eyes lit up, and he felt proud, and continued to make up: "Brother Feng Shao is indeed very good at swordsmanship, and I admire you very much. Senior Brother Feng Shao once discussed swordsmanship with me all night long, and frankly said that the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world is Tiangang Thirty. The Six Sword Techniques, followed by the Xiaoyao Thirty-Six Sword Techniques!"

What the young man said was quite accurate, because all monks knew about the two holy places of sword cultivation, Tiangang Sword Sect and Xiaoyaotang. It was expected that since Feng Shao was a swordsman, he should also have high regard for the swordsmanship of these two places.

Lu Qingyuan nodded as expected: "Indeed, the swordsmanship of Tiangang Sword Sect and Xiaoyaotang are both exquisite swordsmanship in the world."

The young man smiled again and said: "Brother Feng Shao once told me that if I have the chance, I must go to Xiaoyao Hall and ask Fairy Xiaoyao for advice on the Thirty-Six Sword Techniques of Xiaoyao. However, I feel that although the Thirty-Six Sword Techniques of Xiaoyao are powerful, But it may not be as good as the swordsmanship performed by Brother Feng Shao. Although Fairy Xiaoyao has been famous for a long time, she may not be able to compare with Brother Feng Shao in terms of swordsmanship alone. "

The young man thought that what he said was extremely beautiful. After all, he used Fairy Xiaoyao to set off Feng Shao, which invisibly elevated Feng Shao's image and attracted the other party's favor to some extent.

But when the young man said this, he found that Lu Qingyuan stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

The young man's heart suddenly thumped, and he realized that he might have said something wrong somewhere. But his face remained calm, and he asked with a smile: "Girl, do you think I am right?"

Lu Qingyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, with a look of vigilance in her eyes. She put her hand on the hilt of the sword and said in a calm tone: "Senior Brother Feng Shao learned part of his swordsmanship from Taiwei Sect and some from Xiaoyao Hall. How could he say that he went to Xiaoyao Hall for advice? What about swordsmanship?”

Lu Qingyuan just doesn't realize the dangers in people's hearts, and he's not stupid! After realizing that the other party was lying, he already understood the other party's purpose.

The young man was startled and could only sigh and said quietly: "I didn't expect that a flaw was exposed here..."

Then, a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Girl, I am Qu Xuan, the eldest son of the Qu family in Qingdi City. Seeing that the girl is as beautiful as a fairy, he wants to ask her to marry me. I wonder if she can agree?"

Lu Qingyuan's eyes were cold and he said coldly: "You are really lying to me!"

"Oh, you can't blame me! Who told the girl to be too beautiful?" Qu Xuan said with a smile, "But although the story I made up is false, my admiration for the girl is true. The girl really doesn't care. Think about it?"

Lu Qingyuan drew out her sword and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! If you dare to speak rudely again, I will cut out your tongue!"

Qu Xuan sighed and said: "If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty. It seems that I have to use some means."

At this point, his tone suddenly turned cold: "Old Shui, catch them alive!"

Before Lu Qingyuan could react, she heard a male voice say calmly: "Yes, Master!"

Then, Lu Qingyuan suddenly felt the wind blowing behind her. She was startled and used her body skills to avoid it without thinking. Taking another closer look, he saw that the person who was attacking her was a monk in the realm of transformation into gods.

"Hey, little girl, your reaction is quite fast."

The other party snorted coldly, approached again, and reached out to grab Lu Qingyuan's shoulder. Lu Qingyuan quickly used his sword skills to fight with him. But the opponent relied on his superior strength and actually fought with nothing. I saw the afterimage of his two hands almost waving, the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye. Lu Qingyuan also used all her strength to barely hold on.

But anyone could see that Lu Qingyuan couldn't hold on for long.

Qu Xuan stood aside, looking at Lu Qingyuan, who was weak on both sides and showing signs of defeat, with a proud smile on his face. He fanned himself and said with a smile: "Girl, I advise you not to resist anymore and just follow me back home obediently! Don't worry, although I can't give you the position of head wife, I still have no problem letting you be a concubine! "

Just when Qu Xuan felt that he was winning, a cold voice suddenly came: "It's so shameless to use the big to bully the small!"

Qu Xuan subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes lit up the next moment.

The person who spoke was a girl who looked to be no more than 28 years old. She was seen wearing white clothes and a white gauze on her face. However, the outline vaguely revealed under the white gauze was already extremely beautiful and heart-warming. The girl has a graceful figure and a cool temperament. Just standing there gives people a feeling of being out of this world.

Qu Xuan quickly offered his hand to the girl and said with a smile: "I wonder if the girl is..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the girl say calmly: "Aunt Qing, please take action."

Only then did Qu Xuan realize that there was a tall woman standing behind the girl. Although the woman is not as beautiful as the girl, she is still beautiful, but her cold temperament is exactly the same as the girl.

Hearing her reply "Yes", she flew forward and slapped the cultivator in the Transformation Realm with her palm.

The monk quickly took out his palm to resist. The next moment, the two palms met, and the monk felt a strong force coming from the other's palm, straight into his organs. He hurriedly took a few steps back to relieve the opponent's palm, but he still felt tightness and pain in his chest. Then he couldn't help but opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

When Qu Xuan saw this, he was shocked and angry, and shouted: "How dare you attack my guards? Do you know who I am?"

The woman said coldly: "The Qingdi City Qu family is getting more and more outrageous. They actually robbed civilian girls in public!"

Qu Xuan was surprised: "Do you know who I am?"

The woman sneered: "Remember, it is Jiuyin Holy Land who is attacking you! If you want to seek revenge, don't find the wrong person!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

There are three major holy places in Dongzhou, among which the Nine Yin Holy Land is the most famous. For no other reason than because this holy land only accepts women, and every female disciple is a peerless beauty. In the opinion of all monks, Jiuyin Holy Land is the best place to choose a Taoist companion.

Of course, not every monk is qualified to marry a disciple of the Nine Yin Holy Land.

As for Qu Xuan's Qu family, it is considered a first-class family in Qingdi City. Although it is not as good as the Miao family, the city owner, it is still a big family that cannot be underestimated in Qingdi City. But facing the disciples of the Nine Yin Holy Land, he didn't have the guts to shout, or even say harsh words. He cupped his hands at the two of them in fear and said, "I didn't know that these two of you are actually disciples of the Nine Yin Holy Land. I'm very rude. Please forgive me!"

The woman subconsciously looked at the girl, but heard the girl say lightly: "This kind of person should be destroyed!"

The woman nodded, waved her hand and slapped Qu Xuan's lower abdomen. Only a scream was heard, and Qu Xuan was knocked dozens of meters away by the palm, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Although his body was injured, Qu Xuan didn't take it to heart very much. But he was horrified to find that his Dantian had been shattered!

If the Dantian is broken, it means that he has no chance to practice, and he will be completely reduced to a useless person.

Reminiscent of the fierce struggle within the Qu family, Qu Xuan felt completely hopeless and as heartbroken as death at this moment.

The girl ignored Qu Xuan, but saluted Lu Qingyuan and said, "The swordsmanship I saw my sister perform just now seems to come from the Taiwei Sect. Could it be that my sister is a disciple of the Taiwei Sect?"

Although Lu Qingyuan left with the second branch of disciples, she did not leave the sect, so she was still a disciple of Taiwei Sect. Hearing this, she also saluted the girl and said, "Girl, you don't have to be polite. The little girl is a disciple of the three branches of Taiwei Sect."

The girl's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if Mr. Feng Shaofeng, the holy son of your sect, is here?"

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but be stunned. She looked at the girl carefully, and saw that after the girl mentioned Feng Shao, her face showed a hint of shyness, and her cold and frosty temperament disappeared in an instant.

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but speculate. Could it be that this girl is also an old acquaintance of Senior Brother Feng? Even have a close relationship with Senior Brother Feng?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyuan felt quite uncomfortable.

But the other party helped him after all. Lu Qingyuan could only force a smile and said: "Senior Brother Feng is not here."

The girl said "Oh" with a look of disappointment on her face.

Aunt Qing coughed slightly and whispered: "Holy girl, please be careful about your words and deeds when you go out."

But the girl said seriously: "Aunt Qing, Mr. Feng once saved my life. If Mr. Feng hadn't rescued me, I would have died at the hands of the bandits. How would I be today? If I could save this sister today, that would be Aunt Qing, don’t worry so much about our fate.”

Aunt Qing could only sigh and remain silent.

When Lu Qingyuan heard this, her heart felt bitter. It turns out that he was able to be rescued because of the karma planted by Feng Shao in the past.

Unexpectedly, I owed Senior Brother Feng another favor inadvertently.

But then, she remembered something again and couldn't help but ask: "Girl, did I just hear this Aunt Qing say that you are a saint from the Nine Yin Holy Land?"

The young girl smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, I am Shao Yunqing, a disciple of the Nine Yin Holy Land and a saint."