"You should know that nowadays very few people know about you, Master Zou Xueqing, right?" Qin Yu said calmly.
Ling Yao did not answer. The expression and eyes under the veil betrayed her. She was very curious about how Qin Yu heard about Zou Xueqing. You know, she only found out about it by reading the secret history of Yaochi Sect.
"Because my ancestor knew your ancestor Zou Xueqing. Not only your ancestor, but also the Blood Emperor and Wang Qing, the founder of the Wanzhong War Sect, knew each other." Qin Yu said slowly. He originally just wanted to inquire about Zou Xueqing, but he didn't expect Ling Ling.
Yao knew about it and admired Zou Xueqing very much, which allowed Qin Yu to find a breakthrough.
"Impossible!" Ling Yao said without thinking.
"How is this impossible? Although my family is in decline, my ancestors have also produced top-notch strong men." Qin Yu said.
Without waiting for Ling Yao to answer, he added: "Have you ever heard of the Tianqi Sect? My ancestor was a disciple of the Tianqi Sect!"
"Tianqi Sect?" Ling Yao frowned. These three words were vaguely familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had heard them before.
"My ancestor and you, Patriarch Zou Xueqing, Blood Emperor, and Wang Qing, are brothers. We are both disciples of the Tianqi Sect." Qin Yu was talking eloquently. After realizing that Ling Yao was half-convinced, Qin Yu was completely relieved.
"Impossible! What evidence do you have!" Ling Yao stared at Qin Yu and said sternly.
"Evidence?" Qin Yu was not only happy, but even if he talked nonsense, could Ling Yao tell the difference? Moreover, Qin Yu knew these people very well. Immediately, he said slowly: "Tianxianwu should be from your Yaochi Sect.
Is it a secret? Why do I know? Besides, you have also heard that there is a portrait left by Wang Qing, the founder of Kaishan, in the Wanzhong Zhan Zong Ancestral Temple, right?"
"You...you mean the person in the portrait left by Patriarch Wang Qing is your ancestor?" Ling Yao was shocked. She had also heard about this, but no one knew who the person in the portrait was.
Qin Yu coughed a few times and nodded slightly.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Ling Yao murmured in disbelief. After a while, when she noticed the smile on Qin Yu's face, she suddenly woke up and said angrily: "Are you lying to me?"
"Why should I lie to you? The notes left by my ancestors are clearly written. Does my ancestor want to lie to his descendants?" Qin Yu rolled his eyes at Ling Yao and said.
"Where's the note? Hand it over, or I'll think you're lying to me." Ling Yao shouted fiercely.
"Why would I carry such an important thing with me? I'll show it to you when I have the opportunity in the future." Qin Yu said slowly. He could write one by himself. Besides, after leaving here, will we see each other again?
It's all another matter.
"I will spare your life first! If you can't hand over the letter, I will still kill you." Ling Yao snorted coldly, and she was not sure whether what Qin Yu said was true or false.
"Okay. Can you let me go now?" Qin Yu asked tentatively.
"Don't even think about it. Don't even think about running away until you hand over the manuscript and capture those two thieves. By the way, there's also the Eternal Pill!" Ling Yao said coldly. Although the words were cold, they softened a lot.
Qin Yu wanted to give himself a slap on the ear for pulling out a note, but then he said: "I don't have the Eternal Pill."
Ling Yao's expression condensed, and her eyes widened. After she came to her senses, she attacked again with her giant sword: "Seeking death!"
"You don't believe me? Forget it, just kill me. If you don't believe anything I say, is it necessary to continue communicating?" Qin Yu's heart was filled with confusion and he closed his eyes.
The spiritual sword hung on the top, and Ling Yao's twin peaks undulated. Looking at Qin Yu's appearance, she became more and more confused. She said: "The eternal elixir was lost after it was broken in the immortal world. Didn't you lie to me?"
"Did I tell you before in vain? My ancestor and the Blood Emperor are brothers and sisters. Didn't my ancestor pass down the Eternal Residence Pill recipe?" Qin Yu replied coldly.
Ling Yao's breath was stagnant. Yes, since his ancestor was the senior brother of Grandmaster Zou Xueqing, then he really has a permanent elixir? Thinking of this, Ling Yao felt inexplicably excited. Let me ask, which woman doesn't love beauty? Which woman doesn't want to be young?
Permanent?
"As long as you let my two friends go, I will give you the eternal elixir recipe." Qin Yu saw Ling Yao's appearance and knew that she believed her, and he became more and more confident.
"This... is impossible!" Ling Yao insisted.
"Don't be so hasty to answer. You can go back and discuss with your junior sisters first and ask their opinions. If you use a permanent pill to make up for it, they should agree. You can think about it slowly." Qin Yu finished.
Then he held the young wolf and walked forward slowly.
Xiong Tatian and Li Tianji were Qin Yu's true friends after his rebirth. He didn't want to see them hunted down by the Yaochi Sect because of this matter. Besides, Li Tianji would be of great use in the future, so how could he let the Yaochi Sect kill them.
"Chi!" The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air suddenly sounded.
Qin Yu's pores stood up all over his body, and he was shocked. After talking to this extent, Ling Yao still did something?
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Qin Yu's mind. Qin Yu thought about using the Six Transformations of Madness to fight back, and also thought that Ling Yao did not want to kill him, but just wanted to teach him a lesson and beat him to relieve his anger. But no matter what, Qin Yu
Yu would not risk his life.
Qin Yu threw the wolf cub aside, clenched his hands into fists, turned around and attacked.
Booming fist!
But the moment he hit it, Qin Yu's pupils shrank sharply.
I saw that the spiritual sword that Ling Yao originally held had turned into a golden whip at some point.
Seeing this, Qin Yu wanted to forcefully withdraw his fist, but it was too late.
Ling Yao did not expect Qin Yu to react so quickly, nor did she expect Qin Yu to fight back. She had no intention of taking Qin Yu's life and was stunned for a moment.
Qin Yu secretly complained, and had no choice but to forcefully twist his fist, which happened to accidentally scratch the veil on Ling Yao's face, blowing off the white veil.
moment.
Qin Yu's pupils sharply condensed into needle shapes, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by five thunders.
At this time, Ling Yao also came to her senses, and her heart was even more angry. Unexpectedly, Qin Yu dared to fight back. The golden whip in his hand directly cut through the space and hit Qin Yu.
"Snapped!"
Qin Yu's body was directly knocked away after being whipped, but Ling Yao did not feel relieved, and continuously waved the golden whip towards Qin Yu angrily.
"Pop!"
"Pop!"
Crisp cracks echoed in the air, and the wolf king in the distance became more and more anxious when he saw this, howling for fear of hurting his cubs.
After beating for half a quarter of an hour, Ling Yao seemed to have relieved herself and then stopped. She stared at Qin Yu who was beaten by him and was covered in tatters and bloodstains. She said coldly: "You have been plotting against me from the beginning.
?Hmph, you calculated that I won’t kill you, but did you calculate that I would teach you a lesson? If you still dare to plot against me, see how I teach you a lesson next time.”
Qin Yu's whole body was dripping with blood. Ling Yao's attack was really heavy. Although his muscles and bones were not injured, the pain in his flesh and skin made Qin Yu twitch in pain. However, he did not say a word, but slowly got up, his eyes
He stared at Ling Yao with confusion and complexity.
Ling Yao was startled, but quickly came to her senses, and touched her face fiercely. When she realized that the veil was gone, Ling Yao was stunned. After a while, she glanced at Qin Yu coldly, with a look in her eyes.
Revealing disgust and sarcasm, she puffed up her breasts happily and sneered: "Didn't you say you dislike my appearance? What are you looking at now?"
Ling Yao had seen too many looks like Qin Yu's, which made her disgusted and disgusted. But for some reason, when Qin Yu showed such a look, Ling Yao felt inexplicably comfortable and happy.
Qin Yu did not speak, and he was not even aware of the severe pain in his body. He just stared at Ling Yao blankly, looking at that exquisite and almost flawless face.
Her eyebrows are as clear as a moth, her face is as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, her crimson lips reflect the sun, and her bright and clear eyes, as bright as stars, are like the finishing touch, incomparably beautiful.
It wasn't Ling Yao's beauty that moved Qin Yu's heart. Ling Yao's beauty was comparable to that of Zixun'er. Qin Yu didn't lose his composure when he saw Zixun'er, but this face brought back endless memories for Qin Yu.
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In a daze, Qin Yu returned to Tianqi Sect and that bright afternoon.
The fairy-like woman who was 70% similar to Ling Yao broke into Qin Yu's heart silently.
"Zou Xueqing, is it...is it you?" Qin Yu murmured in pain.