Xu Qiu recalled the plot, in which the extra chapter was mentioned.
Qin Jianjia had been practicing well and was also a master-level expert of the youngest generation, with a hope of winning the title of the Holy Maiden of Qingluan Valley.
However, at that time, the leader of the Qingluan Valley was old and ugly, and the valley was basically maintained by a few elders, so it had long been infiltrated by external forces.
They all want to seize the position of the Saint.
Therefore, Qin Jianjia became the target of spies. She was constantly framed and finally withdrew from Qingluan Valley a few years ago, left this place and returned to the Qin family.
But outsiders had no idea and always thought she was a member of Qingluan Valley.
Even the Daqian court was like this, so the Qin family rose to prominence.
Later, when the Qin family fell, no one from Qingluan Valley came to rescue them, as if the person who died was an insignificant registered disciple.
At this time, Wang Qiliang said to the two of them: "I don't think Senior Sister would do such a bad thing. She doesn't want it at all, and she will not steal the treasures of Qingluan Valley."
[It is true that she did not steal it. The treasure was taken away by Huang Yue'e and is now hidden in the secret compartment under the bed in her room.]
Xu Qiu thought so in his heart.
Qin Yumo pursed his lips when he heard that.
His eyes drooped slightly, and his fair hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of Xu Qiu's clothes.
She had never heard that her sister was framed, and she didn't know that her sister was actually driven out of Qingluan Valley.
She blinked her eyes and said firmly: "I also believe in my sister, she would not do such a thing!"
Wang Qiliang smiled foolishly.
He stopped at a courtyard that looked like a paradise and pushed open the door. "This is where my senior sister used to live. You can stay here. If you have any problems, feel free to contact me."
After saying that, he left.
Qin Yumo couldn't wait to enter the yard.
It looks like a small courtyard house, decorated in an antique style, but it has not been lived in for a long time and seems a little empty.
Qin Yumo pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard room. Although the incense had long since dissipated, there was not much dust in the room.
"I didn't expect my sister to live in a place like this."
She looked at it curiously.
Instead, Xu Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the osmanthus tree in the corner of the yard.
Finally he shouted, "Come out."
Not long after, Nangong Wan'er slowly walked out from behind the tree, "How did you find me?"
"Your breathing." Xu Qiu answered simply.
“…”
Nangong Wan'er couldn't understand why she was discovered even though she had mastered the art of hiding to perfection.
Is it really just because of breathing?
Nangong Wan'er dismissed this idea. The purpose of her coming here today was to ask a question: Is Xiahou Zongxing really the deputy leader of Wumen? But she was about to speak but got stuck, not knowing how to say it.
For a moment the whole yard fell silent.
Xu Qiu saw her eyes drooping, her hands clenched together, and asked first: "So why did you come to me?"
"I..." Nangong Wan'er hesitated for a while, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "I want to compete with you again."
"No, we just arrived at Qingluan Valley and haven't had a good rest yet. We don't want to compete." Xu Qiu shook his head and refused.
Nangong Wan'er knew this would be the result, but she still refused to give up and said, "I'll come back to you when you've rested."
She kicked the ground with her white legs and flew into the air lightly. She landed on the top of the wall and added, "Qin Jianjia was my target before. Now, I will defeat you and then defeat her!"
After saying that, Nangong Wan'er climbed over the outer wall and disappeared.
"What a weird guy." Xu Qiu looked up at the wall. The setting sun was slanting on the wall, casting mottled shadows of the houses. He looked slightly confused.
Qin Yumo crossed his arms over his chest, leaned against the wooden pillar, and glared at his brother-in-law with disdain.
I thought: "Of course she is surprised. As soon as you entered the mountain gate and said that her master was a spy, she would naturally fall into self-doubt!"
Qin Yumo could already see that Nangong Wan'er could also hear her brother-in-law's thoughts, but she just didn't say it.
At this moment, the sister-in-law felt indescribably complicated.
How could my brother-in-law's inner voice be so promiscuous? Of course, even if Qin Yumo wanted to stop it, it would be useless because Xu Qiu's inner voice was completely uncontrollable.
At this time, Xu Qiu looked at Qin Yumo and said, "Rest here for a few days, and concentrate on practicing sword skills. The people here are good opponents for you."
"Stop saying 'ah' and start swinging your sword a thousand times."
“But we just got here…”
"Grow up quickly, otherwise, I will be annoyed to face these guys every day."
Xu Qiu broke off a long strip of bamboo from the nearby bamboo forest, put his hands behind his back, and spoke seriously.
Obviously he regarded her as his last disciple.
Qin Yumo: “…”
No, they are annoying you, what does it have to do with me? I am innocent, okay? I am wronged!
Qin Yumo was extremely unhappy and kicked Xu Qiu. She put her hands on her hips, puffed out her chest, and said coquettishly, "Bad brother-in-law, can't you be a little gentle? I'm your sister-in-law!"
Then Xu Qiu hit her butt with a bamboo stick and said in response, "That should be stricter."
Of course, it was just a slight pull.
"Slightly~"
Qin Yumo covered her buttocks and made a face at her brother-in-law.
at the same time.
Yin Hongniang returned to her palace.
Bending over to observe the location of the previous abrasion, the poison was now gradually spreading.
She had used her energy before, which made her realm even more unstable and she could fall to the Grandmaster level at any time.
"The poison must be forced out." Yin Hongniang murmured to herself.
She immediately sat cross-legged.
After a night of forcing the poison out, black blood seeped out of the wound.
Her purple dress was also stained black, and Yin Hongniang's originally rosy lips turned slightly pale.
Her strength continued to decline, and there seemed to be a chill in her body, blocking her meridians. Her eyebrows slightly gathered together.
He picked up the golden dual cultivation technique again and read it carefully.
"When the Yang first moves, it is unintentional. To gather the Qi, one must first lift the root..."
Reading this, Yin Hongniang's face couldn't help but turn red, and she subconsciously closed the golden technique, not wanting to look at it. It was like looking at an erotic picture, the girl wasn't in love at all, but it was a little erotic.
However, her face turned red and her breathing gradually became calmer.
Continuing to flip through the golden technique, I saw those strange words, and subconsciously my mind emerged with a scene of a naked man and woman sitting opposite each other, admiring each other.
Yin Hongniang, who had never experienced sexual intercourse, blushed again.
"Can we really bear to watch this...?" Yin Hongniang blushed and slightly parted her red lips.
Suddenly, she covered her chest.
She felt that her own energy was a little chaotic, and even overflowed. Her cultivation level regressed a little bit.
"No, you have to keep watching!"
Yin Hongniang gritted her teeth and forced herself to look at the golden technique, and began to circulate the technique in her body.
The Yin energy in her body began to accumulate, and as it circulated through her meridians throughout her body, she could feel the energy she was losing, and began to regain some of it, however, the circulating Yin energy got stuck halfway because it lacked the help of the other half of the body.
Yin Hongniang understood that this martial art was indeed beyond any previous ones, but at the same time it came at a very high price, which was that it required a Taoist partner.
“Do we really have to go this far?”
She looked at the scenery outside the window, the red leaves drifting in the wind, swaying on the mountain peaks.
However, the beautiful scenery before our eyes may not last long.
If the news of her regression got out, she would face unprecedented pressure. Not only would there be undercurrents of power within the mountain gate, but Xu Qiu also thought that the second elder might rebel.
Now that external forces have infiltrated seriously, she can no longer afford to hesitate.
I'm sorry, Qin Jianjia, Master only wants to preserve Qingluan Valley, so he has no choice but to borrow your husband.
Yin Hongniang felt guilty.
(End of this chapter)