Two men came flying with swords.
Lu Qingchuan was dressed in a white robe as graceful as snow, with cloud-patterned boots on his feet. His three thousand black hairs fluttered in the wind. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his expression was cold, and he exuded an aura that was untainted by the dust.
Song Mingyu wore a golden crown on his head, held a folding fan in his hand, had a handsome face, and a faint smile on his lips, like a handsome young man in troubled times.
The two men bowed respectfully to Rong Xi.
"Disciple Lu Qingchuan/Song Mingyu greets Master."
"Get up." Rong Xi lazily sat on a chair in the main hall. "In order to fulfill the request of your two elders, I went to Lufu Palace and brought back two women for you."
Yun Yuan and Yuan Qiuying stood up and saluted the two men, who returned the salute.
Song Mingyu straightened up nonchalantly, thinking to himself that the family elders were so boring. They said that if he didn't leave any descendants, he wouldn't be given the next part of the family's swordsmanship. Isn't this forcing him to do something he's not supposed to do?
Even more difficult than him is Lu Qingchuan, who has an ice-type spiritual root and practices the ruthless sword. He is cold and aloof. If it were not for the entrustment of the ancestors in the upper realm, no one would associate him with the words of getting married and having children.
At this moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were half closed, and he didn't even look at the woman opposite him, which made it clear that he was not interested.
Seeing that the two disciples showed no interest and didn't even look at the girl, Rong Xi couldn't help but shake his head.
"Since none of you are proactive, let's hand the initiative over to the two girls. Yun Yuan, you go first."
Yun Yuan was suddenly called and was a little surprised. Aren’t we going to choose together?
Yuan Qiuying panicked. In her previous life, Venerable Rong Xi asked two people to choose together. At that time, Yun Yuan deliberately gave way and let her choose first, so she chose her senior brother Lu Qingchuan.
If Yun Yuan is allowed to choose first now, will she choose Song Mingyu directly?
Yuan Qiuying was extremely anxious. Was it because Venerable Rong Xi was partial to Yun Yuan because she was pretty?
Thinking of this, she felt a little strange. Was Yun Yuan really this pretty before? She thought about it carefully and decided that maybe she was, but she didn't dress up, so she looked plain.
Yun Yuan glanced at Yuan Qiuying, then looked at the two men opposite. At this time, they finally looked at her straight in the eye.
The woman in front of him was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved fairy dress that flowed down to the ground. Her three thousand black hair was gently tied up with a lotus hairpin, revealing her slender snow-white neck and her figure was well-proportioned.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with ripples like autumn water, her gaze moved between the two of them, and her pearly teeth gently bit her red lips, as if in trouble.
There was a look of surprise in Song Mingyu's eyes that he couldn't take away in time. Lu Qingchuan was slightly stunned, but didn't show any special expression.
Yun Yuan didn't say anything for a long time, so Rong Xi kindly introduced her.
"The one in white is my eldest disciple, Lu Qingchuan, who has ice spiritual roots and the fifth level of Nascent Soul cultivation. He is the patriarch of the Lu family in Luoxia City. The one in blue is my second disciple, Song Mingyu, who has wood spiritual roots and the late Golden Core cultivation. He is a direct descendant of the Song family in Heting City."
"I, I choose..." Yun Yuan looked at Lu Qingchuan, then at Song Mingyu.
Song Mingyu subconsciously straightened his chest, with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face, suggesting that Yun Yuan choose him, which made Lu Qingchuan look sideways slightly.
Seeing that Song Mingyu was bewitched by Yun Yuan's beauty, Yuan Qiuying felt secretly resentful and made up her mind that once she became Song Mingyu's woman, she would secretly get rid of Yun Yuan.
Rong Xi frowned. He had made it so clear that Lu Qingchuan was superior to Song Mingyu in terms of family status, appearance and cultivation. Just choose Lu Qingchuan.
"If you don't know who to choose, then I will choose for you."
Yun Yuan took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "I choose..."
"I choose Song Mingyu!"
Lu Qingchuan and Song Mingyu were both stunned and looked at Yuan Qiuying, whom they had subconsciously ignored.
But seeing that she was wearing a crabapple-red dress, in this world of cultivation where most people have good looks, her appearance could only be considered as a beautiful girl from a small family. Moreover, there was a bright pearl next to her, which made her look even more dim.
Yuan Qiuying looked at Song Mingyu with a blushing face, ignoring his unpleasant expression, and confessed shyly.
"Master Song is tall and majestic, like an immortal. Qiu Ying is willing to follow him."
Song Mingyu wanted to protest, but then he heard Yun Yuan say, "Then I'll choose Senior Brother Lu."
Yuan Qiuying felt relieved, but before she could be happy, Song Mingyu quit.
"I'm attracted to Yun Yuan, and I want to compete fairly with my senior brother!"
Fair competition? There was obvious doubt in Yun Yuan's beautiful eyes. They were not in the same realm, so how could there be fair competition?
Song Mingyu called Lu Qingchuan aside and whispered, "I know you have the Dao in your heart and have no intention of marrying or having children. Yun Yuan is wasting her youth with you. Why not follow me? I will accept your kindness. In the future, when it comes to the allocation of resources in the Eastern Region, the Song family can give the Lu family 20%."
Lu Qingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.
Song Mingyu thought he agreed, so he asked Rong Xi to host the competition for them and suppress Lu Qingchuan's cultivation to the same level as Song Mingyu.
Seeing that Yun Yuan did not object, Rong Xi sighed inwardly and thought, "Forget it, let it be. Ming Yu is not bad either."
However, in the eyes of the three people, Lu Qingchuan knocked Song Mingyu down with just one sword.
Song Mingyu was stunned: "No, we agreed..."
Lu Qingchuan looked at him calmly: "I can't cheat."
Fall! This stubborn guy.
Song Mingyu wanted to cry but had no tears. Not only did he not get the beauty, but he also lost face. He felt too embarrassed to face anyone.
Yun Yuan smiled with her beautiful eyes and stood next to Lu Qingchuan consciously.
Lu Qingchuan suddenly smelled the cool fragrance of green lotus and frowned slightly, but did not walk away.
The happiest person was Yuan Qiuying. She wanted to hold Song Mingyu's arm, but Song Mingyu avoided her. The warm smile on his face disappeared and he became a little unapproachable.
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