Chapter 216 Sweet Talk
"In that case, she really is our lucky star!" Qiu Xia said with a smile, raising her hand to touch Yue Ruchu's head.
Upon seeing this, Yue Ruchu immediately dodged and took two steps back, saying, "My master has never touched my head, what do you want to do?" Her eyes were clear and innocent, and she looked at Qiuxia with some displeasure.
Qiu Xia was somewhat embarrassed. Seeing this, Xiao Yao Lang was furious and pretended to be cold, saying, "Yue Ru Chu, go and practice the Abdominal Qi Technique! If you don't see any progress, don't come back to see me."
Upon hearing this, Yue Ruchu puffed out her cheeks twice, and without saying a word, turned and left in anger. "Hey..." Qiu Xia said with concern, "Aren't you being a bit too cold-hearted?"
Xiaoyao Lang glanced at Yue Ruchu's back and said, "Her grandmother just passed away, and she has been all alone ever since. I need to make her strong and able to bear the feeling of having no relatives. Only then will she be strong enough to not be controlled by anyone."
Hearing his thoughts, Qiu Xia couldn't help but admire the man, a year younger than her, for his sense of responsibility and extraordinary maturity. She grew even more fond of him. Raising her eyes slightly, she asked, "These days, have you...have you thought of me?" She then lowered her head, biting her lip, her cheeks flushing a deep red.
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's wing, but Xiaoyao Lang heard it clearly and couldn't help but ask, "And what about you?! Have you thought about me?!"
Seeing his foolish question, Qiuxia tugged at her skirt and coldly replied, "No."
Xiaoyao Lang felt somewhat embarrassed, and at the same time, he hid a hint of disappointment. He forced a smile and said, "In that case, I was overthinking it!"
"You... idiot!" Qiu Xia felt a surge of anger rising within her upon hearing his words, and she got out of bed and headed for the door.
"Huh?!" Seeing Qiu Xia leave angrily without explanation, Xiao Yao Lang was secretly troubled and muttered to himself, "She was fine just now, how could she suddenly turn like this?! Sigh! A woman's heart is unfathomable! Well, the most important thing right now is to recover my strength as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very bad if that girl finds me!"
He immediately began to meditate and enter a state of deep concentration, and began to cultivate rapidly in his dream.
Qiu Xia wasn't truly angry with Xiaoyao Lang, but rather worried about his little apprentice, Yue Ruchu. She went to the courtyard and saw Yue Ruchu sitting cross-legged on the ground, rhythmically inhaling and exhaling with "ha-pu-ha-pu," which was the cultivation method of the Tianji Palace's "Abdominal Breathing Technique."
Seeing her so serious, Qiuxia couldn't help but smile and stepped forward, saying gently, "You can't rush the practice of abdominal breathing! Your rapid inhalation and exhalation will not only fail to achieve good results, but will also cause fatigue and damage to your internal organs." With that, she lifted her skirt and sat down to meditate next to Yue Ruchu.
Yue Ruchu rolled her eyes at her and said angrily, "I don't need your guidance. My master taught me."
Qiu Xia didn't know why her sister seemed somewhat hostile towards her, but since Xiaoyao Lang had taken her as his disciple, he should at least show her more care and concern. "Being willful will only make you lose your mind! Your master is a smart man. I'll demonstrate for a quarter of an hour; whether you learn or not is up to you."
After saying this, he placed his hands on his knees, calmed his mind, and breathed slowly, explaining the wonderful methods of Qi circulation through the meridians one by one.
Seeing Qiuxia's enthusiasm for teaching, Yueru felt she couldn't let her kindness go to waste, so she immediately began practicing and listened attentively to the explanations.
Ling Xueyan, in the military camp, had seen a significant improvement in her martial arts skills since her passionate encounter with Shangguan Qinghuan. Overjoyed, she thought, "I never imagined that I could cultivate with someone at the Transcendent Realm! Now that our skills have both improved, what if I were to have sex with Xiaoyao Lang…?"
Shangguan Qinghuan was overjoyed. Looking at Ling Xueyan in his arms, he secretly thought: "I never imagined that my romantic time with her would also involve dual cultivation of martial arts! I must coax her well now and learn all her secret techniques. Then, I will definitely make that pervert Murong Hanchan beg for mercy..."
"Xiao Yan! You are so beautiful and outstanding! I love you to death!" Shangguan Qinghuan touched her breasts and breathed hot air into Ling Xueyan's ear.
Ling Xueyan showed no displeasure. "You're quite greedy! Not only did I give you the person, but I also helped you climb to the Saintly Realm and greatly increased your power. How are you going to thank me?!"
Shangguan Qinghuan kissed her ear, "I'm not just greedy for a day or two, I want to greedy for a lifetime! If you want to conquer the world, I will fight for you; if you want to enjoy the flowers and the moon, I will grind ink and brew tea for you!"
After saying that, he gazed at Ling Xueyan with deep affection, but his hands didn't stop moving. Ling Xueyan's cheeks were still flushed, and she raised her hand to stroke Shangguan Qinghuan's handsome face, "With that mouth of yours, you've been able to sweet-talk and deceive quite a few girls in secret, haven't you?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Shangguan Qinghuan rolled over and pinned Ling Xueyan's delicate body beneath him. "You are my first woman, and the only woman I, Shangguan Qinghuan, will ever have in my life! I love no one but you! I look down on no one else!"
Ling Xueyan raised her eyes, "I just don't believe that! Do you really think you wouldn't be tempted by other women?!"
Shangguan Qinghuan solemnly declared, "I swear right now." He immediately stopped his indecent gesture with his right hand, raised three fingers, and said, "I, Shangguan Qinghuan, swear to the heavens that in this life, Ling Xueyan is the only woman in my heart. If I ever think of anyone else, may I, Shangguan Qinghuan, die a horrible death and be damned for eternity!"
Seeing his sincerity, Ling Xueyan was already overjoyed by his flattery. She raised an eyebrow, "Since you are so sincere to me, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. When the world is unified, the vast land will belong to both of us!"
Shangguan Qinghuan: "That's absolutely right! But my martial arts skills are far inferior to yours right now. There are many extraordinary people in the martial arts world. You should give me more pointers while you're still here, so that we can have a better chance of winning if we join forces!"
Ling Xueyan's eyes flickered a few times, "I don't know many martial arts techniques. If you want to improve your moves, I'm afraid you'll have to create your own."
"It's about quality, not quantity! The special technique you used the other day was really impressive. Are you reluctant to teach it to me?!" Shangguan Qinghuan cut straight to the point.
Ling Xueyan frowned slightly upon hearing this. "That is a unique skill passed down in my Ling family. My father ordered that no one else may learn it."
"Am I just a bystander?" Shangguan Qinghuan whispered, and without hesitation, kissed Ling Xueyan's red lips... her earlobe... her neck... her breasts...
At the border between Shanshui City and the Yongle Gang, Murong Hanchan's army of 120,000 men pressed in. Lü Zhong led 5,000 brothers of the Yongle Gang to resist with all their might, and they were already engaged in a bloody battle with the vanguard army.
Knowing he was outnumbered, Lü Zhong had already planned to capture the king. Zhang Qi and Ying Ying led the armored troops to hold down the flanks, while Chong Sheng and Xiang Kui worked together to attack the central army, preparing to capture Xue Huai Ren alive.
Smoke and fire filled the air, and shouts of battle echoed everywhere. Rebirth charged at the forefront, his massive body as solid as iron, impervious to blades, spears, water, and fire! Xiang Kui followed closely behind, his two large iron hammers, linked with chains, whistling as he swung them.
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