Chapter 477 No Need to Hold Back

Yun Qingqing looked behind Murong Fuxue.

There are many acquaintances among this group of people, including senior sister Wen Muyan, and twin sisters Ling Zhou and Ling Yuan, who have the same face but very different styles.

Yun Qingqing looked at this group of people, and her gaze fell on Murong Fuxue again:

"What are you doing?"

Murong Fuxue came up to her with a smile and blinked:

"Master, it was Fifth Senior Sister who insisted on coming to see you~"

When Ling Yuan heard this, his eyes widened, his face turned red, and he was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Ling Zhou couldn't stand it anymore and said to Yun Qingqing:

"Master, don't listen to Old Seven's nonsense! It was this girl who instigated everyone to come see you! She is always willing to pass the buck to others!"

“Hehehe…” Murong Fuxue stuck out her tongue, “Then I didn’t succeed either…”

Yun Qingqing looked at the few people, and a faint light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she raised her eyebrows.

"…So what do you want from me?"

Murong Fuxue looked at her mysteriously:

"Master, since you can even break through the small world, then breaking through the entrance to the secret realm shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Oh? Secret realm?" Yun Qingqing became a little interested. "Why are you asking this?"

Murong Fuxue looked at the senior and junior sisters behind her, then turned back and said:

"Actually, it's like this. I discovered an unopened secret realm before, and I wanted to see what good things were inside. So I went back to the sect and called a few sisters and junior sisters to go with me, wanting to see if I could open the secret realm."

At this point, her face shrank:

"In the end, after all my efforts, I still couldn't open the secret realm. Instead, I was captured by the Thunder Fire Sect on the way back..."

Yun Qingqing nodded and understood:

"So, you want me to help you open the entrance to the secret realm?"

Murong Fuxue's eyes sparkled:

"Is that ok, Master? If there are any good things in there, you should pick them first!"

Yun Qingqing nodded:

"Okay, let's go check it out."

"Thank you, Chief Master!" Murong Fuxue was delighted.

The others also showed happy expressions, and a group of people surrounded Yun Qingqing and were about to leave.

Yun Qingqing suddenly sensed a presence behind her. She turned around and saw that the door of Xiao Changheng's room was open. He was standing at the door, looking at this side quietly.

Yun Qingqing paused, looked at him and thought for a moment, then asked:

"Do you want to come?"

She knew that Xiao Changheng had the sharpest hearing, and he must have heard everything that had just been said.

Xiao Changheng was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly:

"No, you guys go ahead."

Yun Qingqing was slightly stunned, and after a moment she realized what was happening and nodded:

"Then tell Master to wait for me to come back after you get the Soul Gathering Cup."

"Okay." Xiao Changheng watched everyone leave calmly.

Yun Qingqing was surrounded by a group of Shuihua Sect disciples and left the villa.

Murong Fuxue suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"What happened to Junior Brother just now? He seemed unhappy?"

Yun Qingqing's expression stiffened slightly, but she said nothing.

"Hmm..." Murong Fuxue pursed her lips, "But never mind, I've never seen him happy. He always has a stern face and never smiles, so there's nothing strange about it."

Yun Qingqing was stunned:

"You've never seen him smile?"

Murong Fuxue nodded again:

"If you don't believe me, ask the senior sisters. They haven't seen it either! We all suspect that our master may not have seen it either..."

Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment, somewhat unexpectedly.

“…was he like that when he was a kid?”

"Hmm?" Murong Fuxue blinked. "Master, are you surprised? But I see that Junior Brother is still like that now, with a tense face all day long..."

Yun Qingqing frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

This is indeed the case with Xiao Changheng recently.

But he was not like this when she first met him. She had seen him smile in all kinds of ways, even laughing out loud.

When did it start...

Is it the beginning of the Self-Severance Array taking effect? Or...

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Murong Fuxue noticed her silence and looked over.

Yun Qingqing shook her head slightly, took out the Wind Talisman and distributed it to everyone:

"Nothing, let's go, come back quickly."

Everyone looked at the Wind Talisman, their eyes lit up, and the group used the Wind Talisman to quickly move towards their destination.

…

Xiao Changheng watched Yun Qingqing and others leave, was silent for a while, and turned to find Kong Zhao.

"Master, I have something to ask of you."

Kong Zhao rarely received requests from this little disciple. He was slightly stunned and said immediately:

"Well, go ahead."

Xiao Changheng was silent for a moment, then said:

"Disciple wants to try to see what level of cultivator he can contend with in a one-on-one fight."

Kong Zhao's expression paused, and he suddenly remembered the scene of his battle with Murong Fuxue yesterday, and his expression became a little complicated.

"You want to find someone to compete with?"

Xiao Changheng nodded:

"Please help me, Master."

Kong Zhao pondered for a moment and stood up:

"Okay, you come with me."

Xiao Changheng followed her to the sect's martial arts training ground, where many disciples were fighting. Xiao Changheng saw a few familiar figures, but most of them were unfamiliar.

Kong Zhao took him to a martial arts arena, recalled the scene when he fought with Murong Fuxue yesterday, and pondered for a moment.

She called over a disciple:

"Feiyu, come and fight with Changheng."

The disciple came over and looked at Xiao Changheng with some surprise:

"Junior brother?"

Her tone was a little hesitant.

After all, my junior fellow apprentice brother has no physique and is unable to practice, but I am a real swordsman and it is difficult for me not to use my skills when fighting. If I accidentally hurt him, it would be unacceptable.

Kong Zhao nodded:

"Go ahead. I also want to see how far he has come."

Feiyu then nodded, walked onto the martial arts stage with a sword in hand, and stood opposite Xiao Changheng.

Xiao Changheng nodded slightly:

"Thank you, Ninth Senior Sister. You don't have to hold back."

Feiyu was stunned:

"Little Junior Brother, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xiao Changheng's mind moved slightly, he summoned the black jade long sword in his hand, nodded and said:

"I know, please, Senior Sister."

Feiyu looked at the pitch-black sword in his hand in surprise. She didn't expect that he carried a magic weapon with him and could summon it by himself.

She raised her eyebrows playfully:

"Okay, then Senior Sister, you won't be polite."

After saying that, he raised his sword and thrust it forward, and the two men fought each other.

Shuihua Sect is a sect that practices sword cultivation. All of its disciples are extremely skilled in swordsmanship. With their physical and spiritual strength cultivated through practice, they have extremely strong combat effectiveness.

The sword technique that Xiao Changheng practiced was also carefully selected by Kong Zhao back then. Her original intention was that she would be satisfied if this little disciple could reach the pinnacle in martial arts. She never thought that one day he would use this set of sword techniques to challenge her own sword-cultivating disciple.

There were flashes of swords and sabers on the stage, and the two men's attacks and defenses were getting faster and faster. Feiyu restrained herself in the beginning, but later on she used all her strength and was still able to fight back and forth with Xiao Changheng, which made people secretly shocked.

The competition between the two attracted many disciples, who stopped to watch.

Kong Zhao watched the two fight quietly, and suddenly said:

"Fei Yu, you can use your unique skills."

Feiyu bit her lip when she heard that, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

She really didn't expect that one day she would have to use her unique skills against her junior brother who was unable to practice.

Xiao Changheng seemed to see through her thoughts, and his knife moves suddenly became more fierce.

Feiyu's face changed, and he almost lost his strength. Without any hesitation, a spiritual light burst out from his sword, and a sword light suddenly slashed towards him.

Xiao Changheng narrowed his eyes slightly, without dodging or evading, he directly swung his sword to meet the attack.

The sharp sword light was dispersed by the black jade long sword.

Feiyu's pupils shrank slightly, and without saying a word, he used all his strength to use his unique skills. Sword lights attacked Xiao Changheng, but they were all dispersed by his long sword.

Kong Zhao suddenly spoke:

"That's enough, stop it now."

Feiyu was somewhat unwilling, but Xiao Changheng had already retreated in response, put away his long sword, clasped his fists and said:

"Ninth Senior Sister, I'm grateful for your kindness."

Feiyu took a breath and looked at him with a complicated expression:

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, your strength has reached this level. You can even fight against Senior Sister on equal terms."

Kong Zhao shook his head and said:

"Feiyu, you lose."