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Volume 1 Chapter 21 Standing

There was only a sword drawn on this piece of paper, but looking at the old Taoist priest sighing, Ling Qi was a little curious about what kind of agreement the two made back then.

"You said at that time that if I beat you, you would listen to me, just like I beat you this time." The woman's face was full of memories, but she looked back and saw the guy with gray hair in front of her,

His face was full of anger.

The old Taoist priest sighed helplessly, then looked at the piece of paper in the woman's hand, and then at Ling Qi, who was watching the show and not taking it too seriously. He smiled bitterly and said slowly: "I'm just asking about the moves."

"Okay." The woman nodded and smiled like a peach blossom.

The woman took out a sword, looked at the old Taoist priest with suddenly serious eyes in front of her, chuckled twice and said: "You can't forget the immortal in your heart, why do you want to live in seclusion in this place?"

Seeing that the old Taoist priest opposite did not reply, the smile on the woman's face became even stronger. The shuriken was clenched tightly, and then the voice stopped, and all the sounds stopped. The old Taoist priest's eyes became solemn,

Then I saw a white light, incredibly fast.

Ling Qi on the side didn't see anything clearly. He only saw the two of them exchanging swords, and then there was a little blood on the woman's delicate face. The old Taoist priest took back his sword, sighed and said: "Saint girl, please come back!"

The woman's face became extremely terrifying. She looked at the old Taoist priest who turned his back angrily and shouted: "What are you talking about? I obviously won the battle. You must agree to my request today."

"Why bother? If I had a little more energy, I wouldn't be able to explain to the demon clan." The old Taoist priest felt helpless, turned around and looked at the woman in front of him with anger written all over his face, and explained softly.

"Song Wenshu, you have the guts to kill me right here today!" The anger on the woman's face remained the same, but her tone was a little more hopeful.

"Saint, please come back. You and I have different positions, so there is no need to say more." The old Taoist priest's face was full of helplessness. He did not look at the woman who was looking at him. He just looked at the sword in his hand that was taken back.

Sighed.

However, Ling Qi felt that this was clearly a talkative person, just like that awkward Peak Master. Are you all so brainless when it comes to the love between your children when it comes to cultivating immortals? Things that can be solved as long as you talk about them can become a problem.

It's like this now, well, as someone who has never been in love, I have no qualifications to say this.

Ling Qi coughed, looked at the two people who were looking over and said, "Since you two can't come up with the result of the argument, let's compete again. This time I will come up with the topic. What do you think?"

"What can go wrong with you little kid?" The woman's face was full of smiles. She looked at the porcelain doll-like Ling Qi on the table and said with a smile.

"Then you agree!" Ling Qi took a deep breath, looked at the still silent old Taoist priest on the other side, sighed and asked: "Where are you, old Taoist priest?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at the excited little boy on the table, then at the somewhat nervous woman, sighed and said, "Okay."

"This question is actually very simple. Have you ever heard of a black powder used on the battlefield?" Ling Qi took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness, and asked.

"Is it the black powder that is difficult to preserve and ignites at high temperatures? Our clan also has some of this kind of thing." The woman Sun Ran didn't know Ling Qi's question, but she saw the look in Ling Qi's eyes when he looked at the old Taoist priest. If the woman

If you live in modern times, you should understand that it means hating you for being a piece of wood, hating that your mood is like running water, and that falling flowers will also turn eastward.

"Now there is news that someone in the other party's tribe has hidden a large amount of this powder. What will you do?" Ling Qi suppressed the tension in his heart and asked calmly, then took a deep breath and looked at the fallen

Two people in deep thought.

"I said, what does the life and death of the human race have to do with me? Why do you ask such a question?" The woman's face was a little confused. Although the relationship between humans and monsters has eased in recent years, she is afraid that the other tribe will be harmed.

He just said one thing and deserved it.

"Then does this senior think that what humans are thinking about is, what does the life and death of the demon clan have to do with the human race?" Ling Qi showed a hint of cunning on his face, and then asked slowly.

"Besides the fool in front of me, I haven't seen anyone else?" The woman glanced at the old Taoist priest who was silent, poured herself a drink, and then sighed and said slowly.

"Then senior just traded his injuries for victory, right?" Although Ling Qi didn't see the sword strike between the two of them, he knew that the old Taoist priest's sword came last and came first. It should be that the old Taoist priest's sword was faster, but it seemed that the old Taoist priest's sword was faster.

In the subsequent conversation between the two, the old Taoist priest did not want to hurt anyone after all. As for the reason, that was not what Ling Qi needed to know.

The woman's face changed for a while, and finally she sighed and said a bit harshly: "But I still won!"

Ling Qi looked at the two people with a somewhat complicated relationship in front of him and felt a little interesting in his heart. Then he looked at the woman in front of him and said slowly: "What do you think? Why don't you consider sending a few masters from the clan to tie up this old Taoist priest?"

Going back is no better than talking to him here."

The woman looked at the old Taoist priest who was still standing there, smiled bitterly, then looked at the tea cup in his hand and said, "You also know that it's useless for me to force him, so why bother making fun of me?"

Ling Qi looked at the woman with a strange expression, then looked at the old Taoist priest behind him, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior, please come back. Just like the old Taoist priest said, he is really not suitable for senior."

"Why?" The woman looked at the little boy in front of her, and saw the seriousness in his eyes, and felt a little panicked. She was afraid that what the little boy said was true, so she just looked up and saw the helpless expression on the old Taoist priest's face, and finally sighed.

In one breath, the departing figure was full of loneliness.

After the woman left, Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Are you really willing to watch her return to the demon clan?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the sky in the distance, took a sip of the cold tea on the table, and said slowly: "She is the saint of the demon tribe, and then she is the willful little wolf demon. Haven't you already asked clearly?

"

"Yeah, it's just because I asked clearly that I felt even more regretful." Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest with a face full of disappointment, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The old Taoist priest regained his smile, looked at Ling Qi on the table and said, "Let me baptize you tonight, and there should be a good result."

"I hope so." Ling Qi looked at the smiling old Taoist priest in front of him. He was not in a very high mood and just agreed casually.

At night, the formation carved by the old Taoist priest a few days ago emitted a faint golden light, covering nearly half of the mountain. The old Taoist priest placed strange sacrifices in some places and added a few strokes to the formation. The light of the formation gradually

It lit up until it soared into the sky. And was placed in the magic circle by the old Taoist priest

Ling Qi in the center felt a strange breath flowing into his body. He felt that his vision seemed to become clearer. He felt that the calculation and deduction ability in his mind had improved. He was a little excited, but he thought of the old man outside the magic circle.

Taoist priest, I feel a little uncomfortable.

One night passed, Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest who had been guarding the Taoist temple all night, and said, "I don't want to accept your gift in vain, so I really hope that you and that saint can have a better ending."

The old Taoist priest was a little strange, but he still said with a smile: "Then what do you want me to do? I don't think there is a better way for me and this saint to deal with this."

Ling Qi was a little surprised that the old Taoist priest seemed to have figured it out, but he didn't take it to heart and just talked about it; "In the story books I have read, there are many people who eventually parted ways because of their stance. I always feel that as long as two people are true to each other,

If you are willing to put aside your stance, you can get a different ending. Does the protagonist in the novel think of himself as too important? It’s not like your family really can’t function without you, so why should you be forced to do it?

One?"

"What's your position?" the old Taoist priest murmured to himself, then looked at the little kid on the table and bowed slightly and said, "I will go see her and make it clear once."

"That's good." Ling Qi looked at the old Taoist priest flying away in the air and waved goodbye.

The old Taoist priest arrived at the Yao clan and was introduced to the Yao clan ancestral hall after explaining his purpose. Then he saw the familiar wolf demon.

"Miss, have you really figured it out?" The guard outside the Demon Clan's ancestral hall looked at the wolf saint in front of him. The guard had heard about this woman's deeds, so he was a little surprised when he heard that she was going to enter the ancestral hall. He had to

Open your mouth to confirm again.

"Of course..." The saint who wanted to answer was grabbed by the figure behind her. She turned around and wanted to scold the other person. She was stunned when she saw the other person's appearance. Then she grabbed the figure with some excitement and asked eagerly.

: "Are you here to see me?"

"I just want that piece of paper back from you. I want to return to my sect and resume my life." The old Taoist priest said calmly, looking at the saint in front of him and said slowly.

The woman's expression changed drastically, and she cursed angrily into the distance: "Why did you let him in?"

A middle-aged woman dressed dignifiedly came from a distance and said: "He said he came to see the wolf demon for the last time, and of course I didn't want to stop him."

The middle-aged woman looked at the saint in front of her who was somewhat similar to herself, and chuckled a few times: "If you can't let go of your demon clan, of course he can't let go of his sect. How long are you going to delay others!"

"Song Wenshu, are you really not showing any mercy?" The wolf demon looked at the calm-faced old Taoist priest in front of him with disbelief in his eyes. Then he looked at the middle-aged woman with some hope, and saw the other party's expression.

With an unquestionable expression on his face, the wolf demon gave a bitter smile and roared.

"The agreement between you and me was just a joke made by young people." The old Taoist priest's face remained calm, but he just tried to persuade him again.

The wolf demon looked at the guy in front of him, as if he had recognized such a bastard for the first time. Then he took out the piece of paper with a sword drawn on it from his arms and said word by word: "I won't return it." Then the wolf demon opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After picking up the piece of paper, the middle-aged woman's expression changed slightly as she watched this scene, but she was stopped by the old Taoist priest in front of her. She could only sigh helplessly and bowed slightly to apologize to the old Taoist priest.

"That's fine. Since you've eaten up my promise, I'll take my leave now." The old Taoist priest still looked calm and saluted the middle-aged woman to say goodbye.

The old Taoist priest was about to walk out of the demon clan, but he heard a heartbreaking cry: "Song Wenshu, you bastard."
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