Inside Qingfeng Temple, Liu Feng quietly gave away a bottle of "Hundred Fruit Candy" before silently returning to his room in the backyard. He was completely unaware that the Daoist nun named Jingyi was none other than "Jiu'er," whom he had known in the past.
When they first met, Jiu'er was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child. Time flies, and more than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye.
Liu Feng didn't recognize her at all.
In the early morning, the sunlight gently shines on the bluestone path of Qingfeng Temple, creating a hazy and soft halo.
Liu Feng, with one arm around a beautiful woman, strolled leisurely out of Qingfeng Temple.
The faint sound of a zither drifted from inside the temple, as delicate as silk threads. Upon closer listening, it turned out to be the melodious tune of "Nanyue", which lingered in the air for a long time.
"Sister, you're not young anymore, why isn't Mom in a hurry to urge you to get married?" Liu Feng was immediately bombarded with questions by He Qunfang as soon as he came out of seclusion. He couldn't help but ask curiously.
"You just came out of seclusion, how did you know I wasn't being urged? That's why I specially hid at Qingfeng Temple to wait for you." Liu Yue gently smoothed the hair on her forehead and replied with a smile.
Liu Yue was born with a bright and beautiful face, with smooth, shoulder-length short hair, and under her arched eyebrows, a pair of clear and bright eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.
She wore a long black cashmere coat, a red scarf, and black knee-high boots, exuding elegance.
Yu Jingya, standing to the side, smirked. She had long, glossy black hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and she had two shallow dimples when she smiled, making her sweet and charming.
She wore a white down jacket, a pink scarf, blue skinny jeans, and white snow boots, looking both stylish and elegant.
The three hadn't walked far when they saw three Hummers parked at the intersection ahead.
Beside the car, two women and six men stood ramrod straight, dressed in black suits, wearing sunglasses, and long black trench coats, and bowed to greet them.
Liu Yue led the two people directly into the middle car, while two Hummers escorted them to the airport.
Just as their vehicle left the Wudang Mountain area, a dozen luxury cars suddenly surrounded them.
Liu Feng had noticed this scene long ago, but he didn't take it to heart. Now that his cultivation had broken through to the Golden Core stage, his mentality had already undergone a great change.
Unafraid of any provocation.
The group of young men, driving luxury cars, surrounded Liu Yue and Yu Jingya after learning of their whereabouts.
Among them, two rich kids started pursuing Liu Yue and Yu Jingya during their university years, and despite being rejected time and time again, they still didn't give up.
A rich second-generation named Zhao Yu had a shifty appearance, with a sinister look in his triangular eyes. Below his flat nose was a thick mouth, and his face was covered with pockmarked acne scars. His greasy hair was stuck to his scalp, making him repulsive to look at.
He wore a custom-made Italian suit, but it was stretched distorted by his bulky figure. A valuable sapphire brooch was pinned to his lapel, but it looked particularly tacky on him.
He wore a limited-edition luxury watch on his wrist, which shimmered in the sunlight, but his short, stubby fingers made the watch lose its luster.
At this moment, looking at Liu Feng, who was intimately involved with Yu Jingya, he was consumed by jealousy, and his distorted face became even more ugly.
He usually hates handsome men who are better looking than him, and men who compete with him for women.
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