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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth, I can no longer hold other people in my heart

 In the distance, Jun Ziyi looked at the scene on the stage, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.

Especially Yin Xiaolou's dull and absent-minded eyes, and the sense of helplessness that he had forgotten to resist, made her even more convinced.

It’s over…

That crazy woman in Yin Xiaolou must have fallen in love with her mentor!

"Why does she have to take off her mentor's mask when she's so good!"

Jun Ziyi muttered angrily. In her mind, the character Yin Xiaolou has always been synonymous with "nymphomaniac", and she did not want her mentor to have anything to do with her.

Gu Lingling also echoed angrily, "It seems that she is not blind. No, no, it should be that Brother Lu's light is too shining, and a mere mask cannot cover it at all."

Huang Helou's mind was elsewhere, thinking about the power of Tianye Sword Sect. If the sect leader could make good friends with it, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for the development of Qingshan Sword Sect.

Even if you sacrifice a small amount of 'beauty', it is still a good deal.

On stage.

Tang Jing walked up to Yin Xiaolou and glared at Lu Feng, "Have you caught enough?"

Only then did Yin Xiaolou come back to his senses. Seeing that his wrist was firmly held in Lu Feng's palm, his face turned red and he shouted softly: "Let go!"

After struggling twice, there was no sign of breaking free.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Feng with surprised eyes.

When their eyes met, Yin Xiaolou felt that his heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

She had never felt this way in more than three years. The last time she had felt it was when she faced Sword Master Ye Yu.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Is it possible to fall in love with someone else?"

Yin Xiaolou has a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Bring it here," Lu Feng tightened his grip on Yin Xiaolou's wrist and glanced at the mask in the latter's hand.

"Nuo~" Yin Xiaolou handed it over with a resentful pout.

Lu Feng spread his palms and said coldly to Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing: "The selection process is over. If you two have nothing to do, please go down the mountain."

Tang Jing did not respond. Her temperament was just like her swordsmanship, easy-going and gentle, and she did not seek fame or fortune. If she had not been invited by Yin Xiaolou, she would not have come.

He looked at Yin Xiaolou beside him and asked for her opinion.

There was silence for a moment.

Yin Xiaolou shouted to Lu Feng, who had left the battle platform and headed towards the rest area: "Master Qingshan, we are not acquainted without fighting, don't you plan to make friends with us?"

"Even if you don't want to, for the sake of Tianye Sword Sect and Haishan Sword Sect, aren't your sect prepared to keep us for a few more days to fulfill our friendship as landlords?"

Lu Feng stopped and before he could reply, he saw a figure walking over excitedly not far away.

"Sect Master, let Lao Huang handle such trivial matters."

Seeing Lu Feng nod, Huang Helou stepped forward with joy on his face.

"Since you two have this intention, I, Qingshan Sword Sect, will naturally welcome you."

Huang Helou diligently led Yin Xiaolou and the two of them towards the courtyard where they were receiving guests, and kept getting closer as they walked.

"I think back then, Tianye Sword Sect, Haishan Sword Sect and our sect had quite a lot of connections, and their relationship with each other was harmonious and friendly."

"After twenty years, our sect intends to return to the world of sectarian power, and we hope that the two sects can support one or two by then."

Yin Xiaolou responded to Huang Helou's words one after another. Looking back, he saw Lu Feng's indifferent appearance in the distance, so he had to give up for the time being and wait until he settled down before slowly looking for opportunities to get closer.

Don’t be afraid that you won’t be able to find out the connection between him and Ye Yu Sword Master!

Yin Xiaolou took advantage of Huang Helou's opportunity to get close to him, and originally wanted to get some details about their new sect leader from the latter's mouth, but the information she got was all insignificant, which made her even more curious.

A few points.

He single-handedly reunited the five branches and established the Qingshan Sword Sect.

The mysterious swordsman who became the top ten on the youth list overnight.

A genius who has understood the swordless realm before his first year.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to attract attention, not to mention that it all happens to the same person.

These alone have given 'Renxin Shura' a strong sense of mystery.

Not to mention that he is vaguely related to Ye Yu Sword Master.

It is conceivable how deep Yin Xiaolou's desire for knowledge and exploration is.

After Huang Helou left, only Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing were left in the courtyard.

Tang Jing finally found an opportunity and asked Yin Xiaolou: "Why do you want to stay here? Do you need to compete again?"

Yin Xiaolou coughed and covered it up: "After all, he is one of the eight great sword sects in the past. Staying for a few more days to make good friends will be beneficial without any harm."

"Uh?" Tang Jing stared at Yin Xiaolou suspiciously and muttered: "This is not like your style. Don't you always hate this kind of communication? Even when you came to Haishan Sword Sect to find me,

My father and the others are deliberately avoided."

Yin Xiaolou suddenly looked embarrassed and pretended to be calm: "I just don't like dealing with elders, but the Qingshan Sword Sect is different. Their new sect master is about the same age as us."

Tang Jing got a little closer, staring at Yin Xiaolou with her bulging eyes, "Why do I feel...you seem to be interested in Renxin Shura himself, not his Sword Sect?"

Yin Xiaolou felt a little uncomfortable and his eyes averted for a moment.

Tang Jing saw Yin Xiaolou's panic and joked: "Look, you are so guilty."

Recalling the moment Lu Feng took off his mask in her mind, Tang Jing couldn't help but admired: "But... he is indeed pretty good-looking, no worse than Sword Master Ye Yu."

As he spoke, he took Yin Xiaolou's arm affectionately and said with a smile: "Xiaolou, if you fall in love with someone else, I fully support it. Instead of pursuing the sword master Ye Yu who has never seen the dragon, you should choose Qingshan.

The sect leader is more practical."

In the past few years, Tang Jing has been watching Yin Xiaolou's grievances and confused pursuits. She couldn't bear that her sister was so worried about a man. She repeatedly introduced many young talents to her, hoping that she could let go of her obsession.

.

But Yin Xiaolou always had only one response, and he never wavered at all.

This time, it's no exception.

"You don't understand..." Yin Xiaolou shook his head bitterly, "You will understand when you meet the person you like."

"Once you are determined, it will be a lifelong matter."

"In this life, I can no longer tolerate anyone else in my heart."

Tang Jing's heart suddenly skipped a beat when she heard this, and a figure appeared inexplicably in her mind. It was a man she met while practicing alone two years ago.

Although they only got along briefly for a few months, the image of that person lingered in her mind. The longer the time passed, the more unforgettable she became.

If she had known that she would be so obsessed with him now, she would never have concealed her identity in the first place.

"I know…"

Tang Jing suddenly uttered two words without realizing it.

This time it was Yin Xiaolou's turn to be surprised and looked at him suspiciously. "Do you understand?"

Seeing Tang Jing's blushing expression, Yin Xiaolou suddenly showed a 'protective' expression, eager to ask for clarification.

"When did this happen?"

"Which young master caused harm to my little Jingjing?"

"How is your character? How is your family background? How is your strength?..."

"Please tell me carefully?"

Tang Jing was silent for a long time, and finally said: "He... is just an ordinary teacher."

"Teacher?" Yin Xiaolou frowned.

Tang Jing nodded and continued to recall: "He doesn't have great strength, and his cultivation talent is average, but his mouth is very powerful and he can talk bad guys around. He is also very alert and smart. We met together several times.

When he is in danger, he cannot be rescued by force, and it is ultimately up to him to escape from the danger."

Yin Xiaolou listened and suddenly said: "No wonder you have been distracted all day since you came back from the training more than a year ago. You must have moved your heart."

Tang Jing lowered her head and did not deny it.

Yin Xiaolou pretended to be dissatisfied and pouted: "What a beautiful girl, you actually hid the person you like so well. When are you going to introduce me to Xiaoxi?"

"I..." Tang Jing's expression suddenly became extremely lost, "I... lost him, and I can never find him again."

"What's going on?" Yin Xiaolou's smile faded.

Tang Jing pursed her lips and said: "After that experience, I made an appointment with him six months later at the private school where we first met, but later because my father wouldn't let me leave the clan, I was able to leave a month later.

"

"But when I got there, the private school was no longer there. It had been burned to ashes by a fire, and there was no one around."

Yin Xiaolou said uneasily: "He...he set things off? Where are the students in the private school?"

Tang Jing shook her head and said: "Later, I inquired about the whereabouts of those students, and found out that the fire was ignited because of the children's playfulness. I learned from their mouths that my husband had left and traveled around the world."

Yin Xiaolou couldn't help but envy: "He must be wandering around looking for you."

Tang Jing was moved, her eyes slightly red.

"What's his name?" Yin Xiaolou asked with concern, "Has anyone entrusted Jun Manlou with searching for him?"

Tang Jing smiled bitterly, "At that time, I used a pseudonym to conceal my identity, and so did he. All I know is that the students called him, 'Teacher Yue'."

Yin Xiaolou couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he heard this, "It would have been better if you had left the soul jade to send messages."

Tang Jing sighed, "He has not yet condensed the elixir, so he cannot exchange the soul jade. In order to take into account his feelings, I did not keep the soul jade at that time."

Yin Xiaolou also sighed deeply.

"It seems that we sisters are really in the same boat when it comes to relationships."

Tang Jing's mouth opened slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

She originally wanted to say that they were not the same. At least she could feel each other's feelings and they were both happy for each other.

But Sword Master Ye Yu had no intention of doing so.

Yin Xiaolou noticed that Tang Jing was hesitant to speak, and asked in confusion: "What do you want to say?"

It was a shock to Yin Xiaolou, so Tang Jing changed the topic and said: "We are not the only ones who share the same problem. Xiaoxi...she will be married to the Jun family soon."

Yin Xiaolou suddenly became angry, "I don't know what her father thinks, but he wants to force her to marry a stranger whom she has never met and has no feelings for."

Tang Jing sighed helplessly, "Xiao Xi is different from us. Born in such a big family, sometimes she can't help herself more than us."


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