Ning Wuque had already said this, and no matter how stupid Jiang Xueer was, she still understood what the other party meant.
"The master doesn't want me to sacrifice my appearance to keep my junior brother, right?"
"Ahem..." Ning Wuque coughed twice and quickly changed his expression: "You girl, how can this be considered a sacrifice? With his ability, he can make countless women throw themselves into his arms with just a wave of his hand. He
If I can fall in love with you, it will be your blessing... There are so many women in this world who can't even ask for this kind of opportunity!"
"..."
When Jiang Xueer was silent, Ning Wuque continued: "You also saw the elixir he gave to our sect just now! It was a genuine god-level elixir! Alas... Such a genius, with just my foundation in Tianmen Mountain,
It’s impossible to keep him! But as long as we can get him to think more about Tianmen Mountain, it will also be a powerful trump card for me, Tianmen Mountain!”
Jiang Xueer still hesitated: "Since in your opinion, this is a great thing, why don't you let senior sister go..."
Ning Wuque said, "Do you think this sect will favor one over the other? If I, Ning Wuque, could have such a son-in-law, I would be happy!"
"..."
Jiang Xueer pondered for a moment, but still felt that this matter was ridiculous. However, looking at Ning Wuque's extremely expectant expression, she couldn't refuse. She struggled in her heart for a long time, and then said coquettishly: "Then I can only give it a try...
As for whether it will be successful, I can’t guarantee it!”
Hearing Jiang Xueer relent, Ning Wuque was overjoyed: "This is natural!"
"..."
In fact, what woman wouldn’t like a young prodigy like Feng Wuchen?
It's just that for Jiang Xue'er, although on the surface she was not restrained by Feng Wuchen's identity and cultivation.
But for her to have further development with Feng Wuchen, she always felt that it was a bit unrealistic.
That man is like a star in the sky, dazzling but out of reach!
…
Ning Qian's situation was a bit easier than Feng Wuchen imagined.
In just three days, the impurities in Ning Qian's spiritual veins had been completely eliminated, and even under the erosion of Feng Wuchen's sword intent, her talent had been greatly improved.
In these three days, Ning Qian easily broke through the many shackles and reached the realm of the King of Heaven.
…
At the same time, in another place in Mengxizhou.
Jianhua Sect...
Gu Jianhua and Zhong Zibeard each had an arm chopped off, and the Jianhua Sect was also severely damaged.
On this day, when Gu Jianhua was recovering from his injuries, a disciple suddenly came to report: "Master! The distinguished guests from the Zhuzi Taoist Academy have arrived!"
Gu Jianhua suddenly opened his eyes: "Hurry... welcome in! No... I will pick you up personally!"
In a moment, Gu Jianhua had arrived at the mountain gate of Jianhua Sect.
I saw several figures standing in the sky outside the mountain gate.
The leader was a man with eagle eyes, dressed in fine clothes and full of vigor.
This person is similar to Gu Jianhua in three ways, but they are very different in temperament.
This man's name is Gu Jiantong, he is the elder brother of Gu Jianhua, and he is also the elder of the Taoist Masters.
Seeing that Gu Jianhua only had one arm left, Gu Jiantong's expression immediately changed: "Brother! Your hand..."
Gu Jianhua smiled bitterly: "Brother...my brother has embarrassed you. Not only did he fail to capture Tianmen Mountain, but he also had his arm chopped off, and all his years of planning were completely in vain!"
Gu Jiantong's eyes were filled with anger: "Is that Ning Wuque?"
Gu Jianhua shook his head: "No! We had already captured Ning Wuque at that time... At the critical moment, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway!"
The anger in Gu Jiantong's eyes became even stronger: "Who is it?"
"He is a man whose name I have never heard of... but his cultivation is very strong. Not only did he defeat my sword moves in an instant, but he also cut off both of my arms with ease! Brother, please be careful about that person..."
But before he could finish speaking, Gu Jiantong raised his hand to interrupt him: "Brother! You don't have to say anything! If that person cuts off your arm, I will make the entire Tianmen Mountain pay the price!"
Gu Jianhua was startled, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "But...if the eldest brother takes action, will it cause the state government to intervene?"
"State capital?" Gu Jiantong laughed: "Ha! You don't have to wait for them to intervene. I'll go find them myself. I'm afraid they will have to come with me to deal with Tianmen Mountain!"
"Oh? What do you mean, brother?"
Gu Jiantong turned his palm over and took out a small and exquisite scroll.
"This is……"
"Manuscript from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace! The various Taoist academies will establish a branch in Mengxizhou. As for the location, I have the final say! Anyone who stands in the way can be killed first and then reported as a warning to others!!"
Gu Jianhua was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face grew stronger, as if he was elated.
"Hahaha... That's great. Big brother is here to take action this time! Let's see how long he can be arrogant in Tianmen Mountain!"
"..."
The back mountain of Tianmen Mountain.
In a dense forest somewhere, Ning Qian was waving her long sword and performing every move.
I saw that his swings and strikes were all fierce, and his swords and swords were all killing moves!
On one side, Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and gave instructions from time to time.
"The edge of the sword is too soft and lacks a bit of decisiveness! If you want to practice this sword, every move is not important. You must have the heart to kill all ghosts and gods before you can achieve success..."
And Ning Qian followed Feng Wuchen's guidance and her moves became more and more impressive.
Time flies, and as the sun sets over the western mountains, Feng Wuchen jumps down from the treetops.
"It's almost done today! Let's go back first!"
"good!"
Ning Qian nodded, but saw that Feng Wuchen was motionless.
"Master, won't you go together?"
"You go back first, I have something else to do, and... didn't I tell you not to call me Master!"
But Ning Qian was stubborn: "That won't work. I have practiced your swordsmanship and received your guidance. I am a master and a disciple. It is not too much for me to call you Master..."
Feng Wuchen only felt a little confused and didn't bother to argue with the woman about addressing her: "Forget it... just be happy!"
The woman only thought that Feng Wuchen recognized her as his disciple, and she was immediately overjoyed: "Well! Disciple is resigning!"
"..."
After Ning Qian left, Feng Wuchen sighed softly and said, "You've been watching all afternoon and you still haven't come out?"
As soon as he said this, he saw a figure flashing out from a certain direction.
The person who came was none other than Jiang Xueer.
Jiang Xueer looked surprised: "I have a Hongmeng Taoist-level Hidden Breath Taoist Artifact on my body, how could you find me?"
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes.
Not to mention it is a Hongmeng Taoist weapon, even if it is a divine weapon, there is no way it can escape the detection of the Taishang Induction Chapter.
"You want to see me if you have something to do?"
I had to ask, Jiang Xueer nodded, but her expression was a little awkward and unnatural: "Don't you know medical skills? I... have been ill recently, and I want you to help me."
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, with a suspicious look on his face, but still said: "Stretch out your hand!"
Feng Wuchen pinched the woman's wrist with three fingers. After some sensing, he frowned and said, "You are very healthy. What's wrong with you?"
The woman's cheeks turned red: "Junior brother said I'm not sick because you touched the wrong place?"
As she said that, the woman put Feng Wuchen's palm on his chest: "What I get...is lovesickness..."
"..."
At that moment, Feng Wuchen felt in his heart ten thousand fierce horses galloping past.
He was so embarrassed that his toes almost dug out of the three bedrooms and one living room on the ground.
There is only one thought in my mind: This woman is indeed sick!
Immediately, he took out his palm and stretched out a finger.
"You are indeed sick, but it's just not in your chest, but here..."
Said.
His fingertips sighed.
"Crack!"
Chapter completed!