"Not interested." Gu Qingxi refused outright. The hand that was about to draw the sword could no longer be restrained.
"Junior sister, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I have indeed never seen the sect uniform you are wearing. So the sect you are in should be a Xuan-grade sect or a Huang-grade sect? With a person of heaven and earth, what decent resources can you get in such a small sect?
Although I am only the young master of a Di-grade sect, I will definitely not treat you unfairly with resources. If junior sister is willing to become a Taoist partner with me, I am willing to help you with all my heart and help you to improve your cultivation. In
the future, you will co-manage the Jindan Sect with me. When the Jindan Sect becomes a Tian-grade sect, you will be the wife of the master of the Tian-grade sect." Yin Junrong finally stated his purpose.
Although he is only the young master of a Di-grade sect... What is the point of showing off with this Versailles language? Gu Qingxi felt a sore tooth when she heard it. This is too far-fetched. Now he is only the young master of a Di-grade sect, but he associates him with the master of a Tian-grade sect.
"What do you mean by the wife of a Tianpin sect? Is this person a fool? Men only affect your sword practice. Does he know that you have a bigger vision?" The Ancestor Wan Ling cried.
Gu Qingxi ignored the Ancestor Wan Ling's cry, although the last sentence of the Ancestor Wan Ling did speak out her thoughts.
Gu Qingxi looked at the male cultivator in front of her and said coldly: "Do you want to be beaten?"
"I don't want to be beaten, I just want to get to know you, Junior Sister." Of course, the male cultivator refused to move, but he didn't make any other excessive moves. He just stood in front and refused to leave. He honestly and seriously expressed his wish.
"Wishful thinking! He doesn't even look in the mirror and see his hypocritical character! Doesn't he just look a little rich and look decent? How dare he covet you? Is he worthy?" The Ancestor Wan Ling continued to cry.
Gu Qingxi: "...What are you talking about? Why is it a little wrong? Are you really mocking him instead of praising him?"
"Of course I am mocking him! Is he as rich as Ye Wuchen? The flying boat that Ye Wuchen gave you is worth at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones! As good-looking as Ye Wuchen? Ye Wuchen is definitely the most handsome man in the world of cultivation. He can't even compare to Ye Wuchen's toes. He can't even compare to Chi Yutang, okay?" The ancestor of Wanling continued to scream.
Gu Qingxi looked at Yin Junrong's appearance seriously, and then thought about Chi Yutang's eyebrows. She was strangely silent for a while, and then slowly said: "In fact, objectively, to be honest, Chi Yutang without eyebrows is better looking than him by many male cultivators."
After all, no matter how good-looking a person is, without eyebrows, his appearance is basically halved, or even reduced by 60% or 70%.
As for comparing with Ye Wuchen?
This person also wants to compare with Ye Wuchen?
There is no comparison at all!
In her heart, Ye Wuchen is simply the icicle flower on the top of the snowy mountain.
He is cool, rich, powerful, and of course a bit straight and a bit flirtatious.
Stop, stop!
Why is her thinking getting more and more divergent? She
's thinking too far, pull it back, pull it back!
"Okay, this comparison won't work, let's just talk about that blind man Diwu Yuexi. Even if he's blind, he's still the most gentle and handsome man in the world of cultivation. The man in front of you can't even compare to the bald Lekong in terms of looks, and he dares to covet you? Beat him to death!" The Ancestor Wan Ling continued to talk nonsense.
Gu Qingxi didn't want to pay attention to this guy. After she stripped the Ancestor Wan Ling of his vest, he became more and more unscrupulous and unruly.
Diwu Yuexi? Haha, Gu Qingxi just wanted to laugh sarcastically.
That bastard owed her a lot of money, okay! He
's just a scumbag!
Lekong, forget about comparing looks with others, but when it comes to comparing whose bald head is brighter, he is the absolute winner.
"Junior sister, I just admire you. When I see you, I only have you in my heart. Any other female cultivators are not worthy of my attention. Is it wrong to admire a beauty?" Yin Junrong didn't know that Gu Qingxi was complaining madly in her heart at this moment. He said sincerely with a burning look in his eyes.
Gu Qingxi: "...Get out!"
I can't stand it anymore!
If the other party doesn't roll, she will draw her sword to help him roll!
Just as Gu Qingxi was about to draw her sword, someone had already blocked her in front of her and drew his sword to knock Yin Junrong away.
Yin Junrong was caught off guard, and the whole person drew a beautiful arc in the air, and blood spurted from the corners of his mouth.
Blood spurted out in the air, and finally slammed heavily to the ground.
Although he said he was drawing a sword, this person did not pull the sword out of the scabbard, but used the scabbard to knock Yin Junrong away.
Gu Qingxi was slightly startled.
When did this person appear in front of her? She didn't even notice it.
And Yin Junrong's cultivation level was at least the early stage of the Golden Core.
He was actually blown away by a sword sheath so casually! Who is
this person? So powerful?
"How dare anyone bully my Tianqing Sect disciples!" The man standing in front of Gu Qingxi snorted coldly.
Gu Qingxi looked at the tall figure standing in front of her, and saw clearly that the male cultivator in front of her was also wearing the clothes of a Tianqing Sect disciple. She was surprised and then happy.
They are from the Tianqing Sect!
Looking at the familiar clothes of the Tianqing Sect disciples in front of her, Gu Qingxi felt very kind and warm.
"You, who are you? How dare you sneak attack me." Yin Junrong quickly got up after falling to the ground. His face was swollen quickly, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He covered his face, climbed up in embarrassment, and stared at the male cultivator who suddenly attacked him, and shouted angrily.
Although Yin Junrong was shouting, he did not move. He was scared in his heart.
This man moved so fast that he could not react at all.
He didn't even feel when this man appeared and when he attacked.
Moreover, the defensive magic weapon on his body was not triggered, which was natural, because the opponent did not give him a fatal blow, but just slapped him in the face!
He knew very well that he was far from being this man's opponent.
But, a slap in the face! A slap in the face! He was the young master of the Jindan Sect, and now he was slapped in the face.
The most hateful thing was that it happened in front of the person he admired!
It was a huge loss of face!
The three male cultivators accompanying Yin Junrong did not react when their young master was knocked away. Now they finally reacted and realized that their young master had been slapped in the face. They hurriedly stepped forward to support their young master, and all of them were concerned about whether the young master was okay.
"I am her senior brother. You are disrespectful to my junior sister in broad daylight. A whipping is considered a light punishment. Get out!" the man shouted.
"How dare you be disrespectful to my young master." Before Yin Junrong jumped up, his lackey jumped up first, yelled, drew his sword and attacked the man.
Gu Qingxi was about to speak out to remind this senior brother, when she suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a red figure fell from the sky.
"You dare to touch my man, you are courting death!" The red figure blocked the man, shouted, and whipped out the whip in his hand.
The disciple of Jindan Sect who drew the sword screamed and was whipped away.
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