Her master reappeared some time ago, just like he did twenty years ago.

However, her master looked at her a little strangely, a little happy, a little disappointed, a little regretful, a little relieved, and even a little happy.

It's just that the master finally sighed, passed on a few martial arts skills to her, and left.

For this master, although Ye Qing has only met twice, she is still full of gratitude for this master.

She wanted to leave her master to fulfill her filial piety, but the master said that she had to go back.

Because she also found a good seedling when she went out this time, but she was seriously injured and had to be brought back to the sect, otherwise she would waste such a good seedling.

The master is gone.

Before leaving, he also gave her a jade pendant, saying that one day she would become a king, and she could look for her according to the coordinates left by the jade pendant.

The master also told her some information about the sect.

Ye Qing also knew at this moment that the sect she was in was called the Bafang Temple, and it was a little ethereal to say that this sect was not on the earth, but the continent where it was located had a secret passage with the earth.

The master's name is like smoke.

It's a nice, nice name that people won't forget.

......

Ye Qing thought of a lot absentmindedly, but it was enough to deal with Miao Qiniang.

The more Miao Qiniang fought, the more frightened she became.

She obviously felt that Ye Qing was not serious at all!

Looking at the flickering look in her eyes, it was obvious that she was thinking about something else.

But Rao was like this, she casually followed all of Miao Qi Niang's attacks lightly.

There was no counterattack.

She didn't even fight back at the bare minimum during the whole process, just passively coped with it with an absent-minded face.

After the fight, Miao Qi Niang's heart was shocked.

This...... It's the strength of the Sage!?

There are not many saints in Dahua, and there are even fewer people who have cultivated and become saints.

So for the Sage, she only had a rough impression, and she didn't have much concept in her heart.

However, she has always thought that after all, she is a veteran peak martial artist for more than ten years, although she has not been able to enter the sainthood, but when it comes to real combat effectiveness, she is afraid that she will not be too far away from the entry saint.

It's just that this kind of self-confidence was torn to shreds after fighting Ye Qing.

The gap between the peak martial artist and the saint is almost a world of difference!

Not to mention the difference in speed and strength, the combat mode alone has already determined that the two do not have any comparison.

Martial artists rely on internal force to bless the body, thereby increasing speed and strength.

And the Sage, on the other hand, can directly release the internal force!

Moreover, the sage attacked not only the physical body, but also the opponent's meridians and viscera. The Sage's seemingly fluttering palm, its lethality was definitely much more terrifying than the full force of the peak martial artist's blow.

It seemed that she felt Ye Qing's terror, Miao Qiniang became more and more depressed the more she fought, and in the end, she even stopped herself, stepped aside, and gave Ye Qing a deep disciple salute: "The girl is really powerful! The sage cannot be humiliated, Qi Niang has been taught!"

"Don't fight?" Ye Qing looked at her in amazement.

"No fights. Although I had always felt that I was only a chance to enter the sainthood, it seemed that I was ...... I'm not just a line away from entering the sainthood, it's just 108,000 miles away......" Miao Qi Niang's voice carried an indescribable sense of loss.

Ye Qing didn't say anything to comfort her, just looked at her quietly.

Miao Qiniang bowed deeply at Ye Qing again, and then turned around and left.

Ye Qing quietly looked at Miao Qiniang's distant figure, thoughtful.

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An hour later.

It's still the king of the West drunk.

Hua Leyu, Song Xiaoyao, Miao Qiniang, Wei Zhe and Bao Dazui and others gathered together again.

Miao Qiniang sat there with a little lost expression on her face.

She thought that even if she hadn't entered the sainthood yet, if she really fought, she might not be able to frighten those saints.

But when she really did it, she sadly realized that everything was just wishful thinking, and the horror of the sage was far beyond her imagination!

"How's it going?" asked Hua Le in a soft voice.

He naturally saw that Miao Qiniang's mood was not high, obviously, in front of the "bed warmer", she didn't get any benefits.

Of course, this is also normal.

Song Xiaoyao is a dignified entry sage, and she didn't get any benefits from that girl, not to mention that she Miao Qi Niang is a peak martial artist!?

"It can be determined that it is a beginner saint, and his actual combat power should be inferior to that of the free saint son. ”

"Oh?" Song Xiaoyao still didn't seem to believe it.

After all, Miao Qi Niang is a peak martial artist, and it is not very convincing to let a peak martial artist evaluate a sage whose level is far above her, of course, you can refer to it.

"Yes, I was watching from the sidelines. That maid is indeed an initiation saint, but apparently she has only just started for a long time, and even, according to my guess, she hasn't even been a month since she entered the saint!" Hua Le replied slowly.

Song Xiaoyao nodded.

Bao Dazui on the side looked disdainful: "I said brother, I think this thing is very easy to handle." If you go straight to her, she can't be your opponent!...... If you don't think it's safe, we can give that Niu Niu some strong medicine!"

Song Xiaoyao shook his head: "No, it's just a maid to clean up, and it's not enough to use such a method." ”

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Wei Zhe looked at him with a hint of doubt.

"What should I do? It's very simple, just go to her and beat her up. Women, how can you do it if you don't fight, you have to conquer, right?" Song Xiaoyao looked at Hua Leyu and laughed repeatedly, with a hint of flattery in his smile.

......

Ye Qing felt a little uneasy in her heart.

After Miao Qiniang left, she was not in the mood to jog here anymore, so she simply turned around and went home.

In the bathroom, I stripped off my clothes, then poured hot water, gently stroked my lower abdomen, and slowly felt the little life inside.

Although the little life inside was still just an embryo, Ye Qing still imagined that there was a super small baby inside, quietly swimming and playing in her womb.

After a while, Ye Qing withdrew from this state of her, then wiped herself and got dressed.

Ye Xuefeng had already gotten up and made breakfast, and Lin Guihua had already sat down at the dining table after washing, and the two were looking at this hibiscus-like daughter with a doting face.

"Dad, Mom, it looks like we haven't been back to the countryside for a long time, right?"

Ye Qing suddenly spoke.

The two old men were stunned for a moment, but then they didn't care.

"It's just you for a long time, I went back with your dad last month, and the seventeenth uncle in our village left last month. ”

"Uncle Seventeen?" Ye Qing's mind immediately flashed an old and kind face.

According to the custom of their village, whenever someone in the village dies, the same village must send a representative back to attend.

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the two old men.