"When Mr. Ye wanted to build this library, Wang Yuyan and I helped."

"Mr. Ye is so lazy, he never copies martial arts secret books."

"So most of the martial arts here are dictated by him, and Wang Yuyan and I are responsible for copying."

"The reason why I took the martial arts secret book is because I was afraid that I would remember some details wrong, otherwise I wouldn't take it."

Huang Rong's words shocked Huang Yaoshi again.

No, is the confidentiality of martial arts in this bamboo forest courtyard so poor?

There are so many peerless martial arts, just because Ye Chen is too lazy to write, so he let two little girls do it for him?

At this time, Huang Rong already had several secret books in her hand. After Huang Rong took away the wedding dress magic skill, a piece of paper fell down.

Huang Rong picked it up and took a look, only to see a few lines of words written on it.

"Little girl, you have bitten off more than you can chew. The most you can do is get another copy of Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts experience."

"The Wedding Dress Magic is not suitable for you, I will make other arrangements for your practice."

Huang Rong's eyes lit up when she saw the contents on the piece of paper, and she immediately put the extra secrets back.

Huang Yaoshi: "..."

You didn't listen at all to what I said. If Ye Chen left a note, you would be obedient.

Your elbow is turning out too quickly.

However, just when Huang Yaoshi was complaining, Huang Rong took out the martial arts experience from Huang Yaoshi's arms and put it on the bookshelf.

"That should be no problem. I also added a martial arts to the library."

"Mr. Ye will definitely prepare a better one for me then."

This behavior stunned Huang Yaoshi.

No, although my martial arts skills are not as high as Ye Chen's, you won't give my hard work to others so casually, right?

Looking at the hard work on the bookshelf, Huang Yaoshi twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Since Mr. Ye has arranged a path of cultivation for you."

"Then you can follow me back to Song Dynasty."

"ah!"

When Huang Rong heard this, her mouth opened slightly.

"If I don't go back, I can still practice here."

"No, look at your current martial arts, it's almost the same as when you first came here."

"The Bamboo Forest Courtyard is full of opportunities, but you are standing still. It is precisely because Mr. Ye saw this that he asked me to urge you to practice."

Faced with Huang Yaoshi's determination, Huang Rong still wanted to make a final effort.

"But Mr. Ye will go to Xia Ke Island in a while. Can you come back from Xia Ke Island?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye won't be able to go to Xiake Island in a short time."

"One month is enough to improve your martial arts a lot."

Seeing that she could not refuse Huang Yaoshi's decision, Huang Rong planned to sneak away.

As long as he can ask Grandpa Huang for help, his father will never take him away.

brush!

However, as soon as Huang Rong had this idea, Huang Yaoshi used his magical power to tap Huang Rong's acupuncture points.

"Stop struggling needlessly. Although you have a powerful internal force in your body, your martial arts skills are too poor."

"You can't open the hole I tapped."

After saying that, Huang Yaoshi grabbed Huang Rong's collar and took her away from the bamboo forest courtyard.

Watching Huang Rong and his daughter leave, Lao Huang looked sad.

"The little girl is gone, there is no delicious food left."

...

Bamboo Forest Courtyard.

Li Qiushui looked at Wang Yuyan in front of him with a smile on his lips.

"Time flies so fast, I never imagined that Qingluo's children would grow up so big."

"How far has the matter between you and Mr. Ye progressed?"

Facing Li Qiushui's words, Wang Yuyan blushed and rubbed the corners of her clothes, refusing to speak.

Seeing this, Li Qiushui smiled and shook his head. He picked up Wang Yuyan's sleeve and saw that the gonggong sand on his arm was still as red as blood.

"My child, you must seize the opportunity. There are so many beauties in the bamboo forest courtyard."

"If Mr. Ye doesn't want you any more one day, you will cry."

"No!"

The anxious Wang Yuyan screamed subconsciously, but quickly lowered her head.

"It seems that you really like him. Your life is better than your mother's. It's also true that I am incompetent."

"If I had taken your mother with me since she was a child, maybe he wouldn't have met Duan Zhengchun."

As he spoke, Li Qiushui took out a book from his arms and gave it to Wang Yuyan. At the same time, he turned to look at Wu Xingyun beside him.

"Senior sister, the grudge between you and me will eventually end in life or death."

"But these matters have nothing to do with this junior. Yuyan has now inherited Wuyazi's Beiming Divine Skill. Logically speaking, she is the leader of Xiaoyao Sect."

"Now that Yuyan has a great opportunity to be with Mr. Ye, don't you have anything to express?"

"In other words, you don't even want to help with Wu Yazi's bloodline?"

Facing Li Qiushui's words, Wu Xingyun was filled with hatred.

Although Wu Xingyun wanted to cut Li Qiu Shui into pieces, but facing Wang Yuyan, Wu Xingyun couldn't hate her.

She had never been able to marry Wu Yazi in her whole life, so how could she hate Wu Yazi's bloodline now?

"snort!"

"Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, and then threw a book to Wang Yuyan roughly.

"Take it!"

"It's too tyrannical for Bahuang Liuhe to focus on me alone. You don't want to practice alone. I don't want to see the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect die."

"It's your chance to possess the three secret arts of the Xiaoyao Sect at the same time. As for how to combine these three martial arts into one, you have to figure it out yourself."

After saying that, Wu Xingyun left angrily.

Upon seeing this, Li Qiushui gave Wang Yuyan some details, and then followed Wu Xingyun's footsteps.

The recent period is the critical moment for her to rejuvenate and she must find a way to kill her.

...

Daming Butterfly Valley.

Looking at the letter sent by Jin Yiwei, Hu Qingniu frowned.

The name of Ping An Sword Immortal has been almost resounding throughout the world recently.

But for these people, Hu Qingniu generally didn't take it seriously. He didn't want to compete for fame, and he didn't want to gain profits.

Therefore, even if Ye Chen is a god, it has nothing to do with him.

But this letter from Ye Chen made Hu Qingniu hesitate.

"Help me seek justice. The Ping An Sword Immortal does have this ability. In that case, I will go to the Ping An Inn."

Hu Qingniu muttered to himself, and then started to pack his bags.

The reason why I made the rule of not saving someone until death was because of that incident back then.

Although he would break the rules by going to Ping An Inn this time, it would also lead to another enemy of his targeting him.

But as long as the great revenge is avenged, death is nothing.

...

The Official Way of the Ming Dynasty.

Mr. Huang and Ancestor Sunflower walked slowly.

Suddenly, Mr. Huang said: "Ancestor, do you think Mr. Ye is a god?"

This question made Patriarch Kuihua pause for a moment, then Patriarch Kuihua lowered his head and said, "I don't know."

"yes!"

"No one in the world has seen gods, and even the standards of gods are not clear."

"In the end, one can be called a god if one is superb in martial arts, and one can be called a god if one lives long enough."

"In terms of longevity, ancestor, you have lived for more than two hundred years, can you also be called an immortal?"

Patriarch Sunflower did not answer Mr. Huang's words, but quietly followed Mr. Huang.

"Forget it, let Emperor Song think about this headache."

"Mr. Ye has lost his face and I openly threatened him. He must not be able to swallow this breath."

“It’s interesting that Ping’an Inn faced off against the Song Dynasty.”
Chapter completed!