In the north palace of Xuantian Palace, inside the monks’ sparring ground.
Yan Quan rented a medium-sized sparring arena, and at this moment he was sitting on the viewing platform with the girl with colorful hair and a round face.
"I said... just come with me to meet my aunt."
The colorful-haired girl sat beside Yan Quan, shaking him constantly.
"If I said I wasn't going, I wasn't going. Hasn't the time limit your aunt gave you for going out come up? Come back quickly."
Yan Quan answered perfunctorily and continued to look at the other two ugly-faced girls in the field below.
He had never met Long Caile's aunt before, so he didn't know if she was easy to deal with. Anyway, he was determined to have as little trouble as possible.
"Okay, stop looking at me like that, don't think I didn't know what you were up to before.
Do I really want you to take me back to Mo Hai?
I have my own things to do..."
"Then you can just leave me on the street? Didn't we agree on this?
If it weren't for... if it weren't for this princess liking you, you would have been torn to pieces long ago!
Hey... did you hear what I said..."
Long Cai was angry, and all she had in her eyes was Yan Quan and the curfew time her aunt had given her.
"I know, I know..."
Yan Quan answered perfunctorily, took out another box of dessert, and continued to stare at the two people below who were about to start.
"Hello!
Don't think I'm so easy to deal with... Well, today, well, you must give me an explanation..."
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"Haha, it seems that Senior Brother really dislikes you.
Do you need me to lower my cultivation level to a level slightly lower than yours so I can give way to you?"
"Uncle Master, if you ask me, Master and you have nothing to do with each other anymore.
Why can't you stay away from us?"
On the sparring stage, two women with graceful figures and pretty faces were standing opposite each other and talking.
"We? He is just your temporary master. Do you really think he will be with you forever? Who do you think you are?"
Or are you putting your identity in the wrong place?
He's a blockhead and doesn't understand these things. I don't think you've taken advantage of him these days, have you?"
The girl with long hair replied calmly. The reason she knew this was because she had gained a lot of benefits from this trick before.
But when she noticed Yan Quan and Long Cai Le fighting in the stands, she frowned slightly again.
"Hello……!
You should not give in to her, just keep it to the same level as her to compete with her."
Yan Quan looked at the two people standing still on the sparring field. After a long time, he didn't want to wait any longer, so he stood up and started shouting.
And the dragon princess next to me with a bottomless stomach would come and bother me whenever she had nothing to say!
Or the kind that uses all sorts of methods, this is really...
Seeing that the desserts I brought were almost gone, I couldn't just deal with this stubborn Long Caile all at once.
"Please teach me..."
Tong Ranran's beautiful eyes turned cold, she bowed politely and showed her jade sword.
"Then I will be demoted to the same level as you."
Chu Ruoxue snorted coldly and controlled her cultivation to the same level as Tong Ranran.
She just raised her little hand, and a crystal clear ice sword appeared in her hand.
"bring it on……"
Chu Ruoxue whispered, signaling Tong Ranran to start the competition.
"Bang!"
Intense sword light instantly filled the training ground, and the two almost blurred shadows were simply comparing sword techniques.
"Tsk... I can't watch such fast movements now..."
Yan Quan muttered to himself, and now, like most ordinary onlookers who were attracted here, he could only see two blurry shadows colliding, moving apart, and colliding again on the training ground.
Yan Quan had originally wanted to let Tong Ranran take this opportunity to learn Chu Ruoxue's swordsmanship. If the two of them showed no mercy, wouldn't that be a bad thing...
"Ahem, don't sleep anymore, help me see how they are doing."
Yan Quan shook his head and leaned on his shoulder to take a nap because he was tired from eating.
"Hmm...have they started yet...
Let me see, um... At the moment, it seems that Tong Ranran's attack is more fierce, while Chu Ruoxue is more on the defensive.
This is probably related to their fighting styles, but if this continues, your apprentice will definitely lose."
Long Caile rubbed his eyes and looked at the practice table.
"Oh? How can you tell?"
Yan Quan asked, helplessly letting Long Caile get closer to him.
"Hehe, are you anxious?
Please beg me, otherwise I won’t tell you what happens next.”
Long Caile saw what Yan Quan meant, so she playfully whispered something sweet into his ear.
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