"Madam, would you like to practice with me?"

Qin Gengyun was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Qiu Zhihe, curiosity and desire in his eyes.

To be honest, he and his wife have been married for so long and have been together day and night, but he has never seen her take action.

It would be quite fun if I could practice with my wife.

Liusu grinned secretly.

When she was fighting with Qin Gengyun just now, she found that this guy's tortoise shell technique was very similar to the Qinglian Sect's dragon scale technique.

Back when she was in the Qinglian Sect, she begged the Sect Master to pass on this technique to her, but the Sect Master said that people who practiced Dragon Scale Technique needed to be steady and down-to-earth, and Liusu's personality was not suitable for practicing this technique.

Liusu had no choice but to give up.

Once, Liusu was sparring with a senior brother who had practiced Dragon Scale Kung Fu. They were out of breath but could not hurt the other party at all.

Liusu was immediately envious.

I also want to learn this kind of martial art that can tire the opponent to death without even standing still!

Unexpectedly, I now felt the same helplessness and envy again towards a guy who was at the seventh level of Qi training.

But how does this guy know the Dragon Scale Skill?

Could it be that his master is...

Liusu looked at Qiu Zhihe and smiled in her heart.

If this guy from the Holy Maiden Church really has the Dragon Scale Skill, then that would be interesting.

** is my wife, and under the bed is my master.

Wow!

This is too ridiculous!

"You should go back to practice."

However, Qiu Zhihe did not accept the challenge. She just said something lightly and prepared to leave.

"My wife."

Qin Gengyun called her and said with a smile:

"I've always been curious about your cultivation. Shall we give it a try?"

Qiu Zhihe turned around, looked at his eager eyes, her heart softened, and she finally nodded.

"All right."

"Very good!"

Qin Gengyun was excited and bowed to Qiu Zhihe:

"Madam, please!"

Yay!

Liusu was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Although the saint's cultivation has not recovered, it is enough to deal with this guy.

Moreover, the Saint was proficient in all the skills of the Qinglian Sect, and naturally knew the weaknesses of the Dragon Scale Skill. If the Saint could break the guy's turtle shell with just one move, it would mean that her guess was probably correct.

Qin Gengyun practiced the Dragon Scale Kung Fu, and the one who taught him the skill was the Saint Girl.

Wife and Master, what an exciting game!

Hahaha!

Liusu was excited, but Qiu Zhihe had already taken action.

A white shadow flashed, and she slapped Qin Gengyun on the chest.

But at the moment of impact, Qiu Zhihe suddenly retracted his strength, and this palm only pushed Qin Gengyun back a step without causing any harm.

Qin Gengyun looked at Qiu Zhihe in surprise: "Madam, are you also at the seventh level of Qi training?"

The spiritual power that Qiu Zhihe had just displayed was exactly the seventh level of Qi training.

"Be careful." Qiu Zhihe said softly and continued to attack Qin Gengyun.

She was wearing a long dress with floral patterns on it. Her sleeves fluttered as she moved, her skirt swirled, and her long hair danced in the wind. She looked like a pure white fairy dancing among the snow-covered woods.

This scene is so beautiful.

As for each palm strike she made, it seemed to be mixed with wind and thunder, but in fact it had no power at all, just like a woman dancing with her lover.

Liusu was too embarrassed to watch: "This is not a sparring session, it's clearly a love fist!"

Alas, once a woman becomes soft-hearted, there is really nothing left!

Qin Gengyun had little experience in fighting enemies, and he didn't realize that his wife was secretly giving in to him. Instead, he became more and more excited as the fight went on, and began to counterattack.

The three skills, Golden Cloud Fist, Earth Vein Kill and Golden Python Fist, were used in turn.

Different from when I practiced with my master, the moves my wife fed to me were just right, allowing me to use each move to its fullest extent. It was unlike when I practiced with my master, where I was always passive and took a beating.

It turns out that sparring with my wife feels so good!

Qin Gengyun fought with great enthusiasm and his attack was like a tide. The sound of banging continued in the Snow Moon Forest.

However, Qin Gengyun soon discovered something was wrong.

Although the lady allowed him to enjoy his attack, his attack seemed to pose no threat to her at all.

The excitement in his heart quickly dissipated.

The master's cultivation level is obviously much higher than his own, so it makes sense that he couldn't defeat him.

But my wife is obviously at the seventh level of Qi training just like me, so why am I just as weak?

This world of cultivating immortals is indeed full of geniuses.

I'm really far from it.

Qin Gengyun felt a little depressed and his offensive weakened a little.

Qiu Zhihe noticed his abnormality and guessed what he was thinking. This was actually very normal. Every practitioner has gone through countless setbacks.

However, seeing Qin Gengyun's frustrated and disappointed look, Qiu Zhihe's heart couldn't help but soften again.

At this moment Qin Gengyun attacked with a Golden Cloud Fist. Qiu Zhihe paused, as if he was unable to dodge, and was hit on the shoulder by his punch!

The petite figure was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence in the Snow Moon Forest.

"My wife!"

"Miss!"

Qin Gengyun and Liusu rushed to Qiu Zhihe at the same time, but Qiu Zhihe had already stood up and said calmly:

"I'm fine, you win."

"Miss, what are you doing? You can obviously..."

Qiu Zhihe glared at her: "I said I'm fine."

She looked at Qin Gengyun who was worried and said, "You are already very strong among cultivators of the same level. You must not lose your spirit."

Qin Gengyun asked with concern: "Madam, are you really okay?"

"Okay, time to go back."

Qiu Zhihe turned and walked down the mountain. With her back to the two of them, she frowned slightly, and a look of pain flashed across her face.

Just now, she had lowered her cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training, completely withdrew her defensive spiritual power, and used her body to take Qin Gengyun's full-force punch.

Only in this way could Qin Gengyun break his defense.

But this also caused serious injuries to her shoulder.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard behind her. Qiu Zhihe turned around, but before she could say anything, her body had already flown into the air.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she found herself lying in Qin Gengyun's arms. His hands were supporting her back and knees, and he was lowering his head and speaking softly to her:

"My lady, you are injured. I will carry you back."

"you……"

Qiu Zhihe stared at him blankly, her heart beating wildly.

It's daytime, how can he do this...

Qin Gengyun said again: "My wife, hold me tighter, don't fall down."

Qiu Zhihe's mind went blank and she subconsciously stretched out her hands and hugged his neck.

"Let's go." Qin Gengyun lowered his head and said softly.

"Hmm..." Perhaps because the rising sun in the early morning was a little dazzling, Qiu Zhihe buried her head in his arms, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.

Qin Gengyun moved and ran down the mountain.

Liusu opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the two people's receding backs.

"Oh my god! The saint was actually carried like a princess, and she didn't even resist?"

This is our Saint Maiden of Qinglian Sect who kills without blinking an eye!

Qin Gengyun, you heart-stealing thief, what have you turned my saint into?

"Hey, wait for me!"

…

Half an incense stick later, Qin Gengyun returned home carrying Qiu Zhihe.

"Please, put me down."

Qiu Zhihe hid her face in Qin Gengyun's chest all the way. Fortunately, it was still early morning and there were not many pedestrians on the road, so she did not attract much attention.

Now that she had returned home, Qiu Zhihe had finally calmed down a little, and her voice had returned to its normal cold tone.

Qin Gengyun carried her into the bedroom and gently put her on the bed.

"My lady, don't move, wait for me!"

After saying that, he hurried out.

In the past, Qiu Zhihe would have ignored him altogether.

But at this moment, she seemed to be possessed, and he said, so she lay still.

Not long after, Qin Gengyun came in carrying a bowl of medicine.

"Madam, take off your clothes and I will apply medicine on you."