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Chapter 42 Third Young Master, you loser

 Osmanthus Mountain, Peak Ferry.

This ferry was completed ten years ago and was built by a joint venture between the Mingyue Sword Sect and the Wang family of Dingjun.

The resources here are poor, and you can't even get a few taels of oil or water. Naturally, this ferry is not used for trade, but mostly for transportation. It is mostly used by disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect on weekdays.

On this day, among the pale yellow flowers all over the mountains and plains, there was a touch of elegant green clothes lingering.

Luo Qingni walked in front of the crowd, walked briskly to the top of the peak, and stood in the distance watching the spirit boat sway.

There are many types of so-called spirit boats. Since this place is close to the Dingjun Wang family, and the Wang family is good at catching monsters, Osmanthus Mountain has a very unique "demon boat".

I saw that the coat of this Dapeng demon was light yellow, and its wingspan was quite wide. There were multiple formation patterns on it for restriction, stabilizing its demonic power output.

There is a fence on the broad back, and low buildings are built next to each other.

This monster boat requires a lot of spiritual stones and manpower to maintain it all the way, and the ticket price is also very expensive.

Before, she originally wanted to take a boat down the river and live in the open air if she couldn't walk on the waterway - she was used to it anyway, so it was strange that the boy ate so well in the wild.

But this time, Luo Qingni felt that she had made a lot of money, and she was so happy that her eyes were filled with laughter.

"Xiaoqing!"

"A Shu, I'm here."

She stood beside the demon boat and waved vigorously, looking at her childhood friend with gratitude.

Because she was not good at communicating with others, Luo Qingni ran in front alone, while the Sword Sect disciples behind her were all in groups.

Just like Lin Lishu holding a man's arm, her eyes were wandering along the way.

"Hehe, Brother Dai, hurry up, I have a surprise for you!"

"What surprises can there be?"

"You'll know when you come up!"

The man named Dai Yuanqing was handsome and spoke highly of himself. After being pulled to the top by Lin Lishu, his face became impatient and he was about to throw away her hand.

"What the hell..."

"Let me introduce, this is our senior brother Dai Yuanqing, who has already opened his eyes at the age of twenty," Lin Lishu said with a smile and stretched out her hand, "This is Luo Qingni, my best friend."

"...Miss Luo, hello." Seeing the girl raise her head, Dai Yuanqing paused in surprise, and extended his hand with a gentle smile.

"Hello."

Luo Qingni just nodded, without looking at him, and ran onto the spirit boat.

Seeing this, Lin Lishu snickered and gently held his outstretched hand, "Senior Brother Dai, this is how she is, don't take it to heart."

At first it was nothing, but when Dai Yuanqing heard this, his face darkened, he shook her hand away hard, and snorted disdainfully, "You are an uneducated thing."

On board the demon boat.

The area designated for the disciples of the Mingyue Sword Sect is very large, and Luo Qingni was assigned to an empty room alone.

Although the room was dirty and old and looked like a warehouse used to store things, she had nothing to complain about and just borrowed cleaning tools from the maintenance staff.

Luo Qingni rolled up her sleeves, straightened the overturned cage, folded the wooden boxes one by one, and swept the dust into a pile...

After she cleared out two large bags of garbage, the spirit boat gradually began to take off.

The girl's face was dirty and she was sweating profusely, but at least the room was clean enough for people to live in.

She found a corner and sat down, took a sip of water, thought about it, and sent a message to the boy, [Are you still in Jingshui City?]

It didn’t take long before I received a short reply of ‘Yes’.

Then the quota will be used up today.

Ever since they found out that the jade pendant can communicate remotely, the two of them have been sending spam messages to each other every day to make up for it.

Luo Qingni flipped through the records, almost burning through her belly with anger.

[Luo: I fed the big yellow dog wheat rind today.]

[Luo: I ate three bowls of rice today, three big bowls.]

[Form: five words per sentence.]

[Luo: What?]

[Form: three-character sentence.]

[square: sentence.]

Snap!

Not daring to damage other people's things, Luo Qingni slapped her thigh hard, wishing she could fly over and beat him up right now.

At this time, Lin Lishu knocked on her door and was surprised to see Luo Qingni in a panic, "Qingni, you, do you really live here?"

"What's wrong?"

"This is where those pets lived..." Lin Lizhu lowered her head, suppressing her laughter and making her body tremble a little. She raised her head after a while, "You'd better come and live with me."

The village girl lives in the doghouse, which is a perfect match——

"No need," Luo Qingni shook her head, showing off the results so that she could see inside, and smiled lightly, "I have already cleaned this place."

"Really? That's really wronging you."

Lin Lishu patted her shoulder with a distressed look on her face, turned and left.

...

...

A carriage with a sword flag drove out of Stillwater City and headed towards the nearest ferry.

In the carriage, two people were sitting side by side, and an unused tea set was placed on the table.

"Senior Brother Yue, when chasing a girl, you can't just look at your appearance," Mr. Jinyi patted his shoulder and said sincerely, "You also need to look at your own appearance."

"Third Young Master, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

Yue Zhengfang's trip was to pick up the disciples who came from Guihua Mountain. It was said that the disciples who came this time were very qualified. As a successor of the Sword Sect who was the leader in swordsmanship, he went there in person to show his respect.

Fang Xiwen, on the other hand, went to join in the fun and see if he could scare the stupid girl.

When she asked where she was, Fang Xiwen had already guessed what she was going to do.

The nearest ferry is the only group of spirit boats. If she is stupid enough to take a boat or use other methods, it will not be a loss to watch the excitement.

After finally having a chance to be alone with Yue Zhengfang, Fang Xiwen was about to torture him severely, but the topic was cleverly changed by him, "By the way, Third Young Master, have all your contributions to the sect been given to the senior sister?"

"Contribution? It seems so."

Previously, he asked Yue Zhengfang to go to the miasma swamp and capture Kong Yu. After some discussion, Jian Zong felt that he was the first one and gave him a lot of contribution points.

Fang Xiwen could rely on this to directly enter the Sword Sect as a disciple, but he felt that it was of no use, so he gave it all to his sister.

"No wonder someone saw Senior Sister going to the Sword Palace. With your contribution, she should be able to comprehend it."

"Enlightenment?"

Being reminded like this, Fang Xiwen was a little surprised.

No wonder Fang Qingxiao has been acting like a good baby these past few days. If she doesn't come to harass her at night, she has to wait for him to use his chopsticks first before eating. It turns out that this problem still exists.

Opening the operation panel casually, Fang Xiwen looked at the page of [Sword Master of Shenting] with an extra column, [Tianxin Sword Technique (One Style): Tiandao Sword Abyss (1.3%)]

Weird, even if the proficiency level is so low, there is still a decimal point? Wait...

"Senior Brother Yue, what she has mastered is the Dharmakaya-level sword move?" Fang Xiwen frowned, a little in disbelief.

"Yes," Yue Zhengfang looked at him strangely, "Senior sister has never mentioned such a big thing to you? But it is a true inheritance, and even senior sister can only get a little bit of it."

No, she already knows how to...

Fang Xiwen was shocked in her heart, but she still nodded calmly on her face, "That's right, maybe I haven't understood anything yet and I can't help but say this.

Lao Yue, why don't you tell me why you like Shen Xingyao?"

"Guan, it's none of your business." Yue Zhengfang was stunned when he suddenly changed the subject.

"Why are you so shy about the two of us?" Fang Xiwen hugged his shoulders and smiled, "To be honest, I don't see what's good about her."

"How long have you known Junior Sister? You don't understand."

Classic saying, this guy has been trapped.

Not wanting to see people jumping into the fire pit, Fang Xiwen said patiently: "Tell me, why don't I understand?"

"Third Young Master," Yue Zhengfang looked at him with pity and sighed, "If you really understand, why can't you succeed even once?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen's expression suddenly froze on his face.

Indeed, the Third Young Master has been pursuing the Righteous Heroine, but has never succeeded...
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