"Congratulations! Now you are also a Jindan guest," Chang'an said to Yang Yingying with a smile

"Brother Li, thank you, if it weren't for you, how could I have this opportunity to form a golden pill"

"God rewards hard work, accumulation and accumulation, what should be yours is yours, and it has little to do with me"

"Hehe, Brother Li, although you and I are not in the same class, you still mentioned me in your practice, I will call you Senior Brother Li in the future, okay"

How could Li Changan not know what this eccentric little girl was planning, and said, "Whatever you want, it's just a title." It's you, hurry down the mountain, the sect master must have known about the movement just now, waiting for you to report the good news. ”

The two then left the cliff. One went to the main hall of the sect, and the other went to the courtyard of the back mountain.

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The martial arts arena outside the Qingxia Mountain Sect, the senior brothers and sisters of the same session have long gathered here to wait for the little junior sister, as soon as everyone saw Yang Yingying walking into the martial arts arena, they immediately surrounded it, and said again and again, this girl who practiced the latest was one step earlier than them to enter the Jindan realm, although she had long known that the senior sister was a unique genius of cultivation, it was inevitable that there would still be a little jealousy, but the congratulations were sincere, and the strength of her own mountain was a little stronger, which was gratifying. Everyone didn't stay around for too long, knowing that the sect master and the elders were still waiting in the sect hall, and after a while, they let the little junior sister go up.

Several elders in the sect came to the sect hall one after another to congratulate the sect master, and everyone sat in the sect hall while waiting for Yang Yingying while discussing important matters in the sect. When Yang Yingying stepped into the door of the sect, everyone immediately stopped talking, looking at the girl who had just turned sixteen years old and nodding her head continuously, the strictest and oldest precept elder also sighed: The future is young after all, okay!

Seeing such a formation, Yang Yingying naturally couldn't run to her father like that day, it was not a father sitting in front of her, but the head of a sect of this Qingxia Sect, she had to maintain her father's prestige, only to see this usually stubborn girl saluting to the sect master in a proper manner, and saluting to the elders on the left and right sides respectively. Everyone was even more happy to see this, and the sect master still couldn't see any expression on his face, but he was very relieved in his heart: this child had finally grown up.

The sect master sitting at the head of the hall said: Yingying, although you are my daughter, but today you have become married, no matter where you are, the honor of the sect will be guarded by you, and you must practice harder in the future, and do not waste the talent given to you by God.

"Ying Ying must be remembered"

"Okay, you step down, go and talk to your mother, I'll have something important to discuss."

Yang Yingying silently retreated.

In the sect hall, Sect Master Yang said: Zao Wouji's prayer post was delivered last night, and it will arrive in ten days. Nanyang City also sent a message today to say that the brigade had set off on the way. Pass my order, recall all the elders who go out, everyone is ready, my Qingxia Sect is not so easy to bully, warn the disciples to be smart, don't lose the face of the sect.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and the sky that has been sunny for 16 years is finally going to change again.

After Yang Yingying withdrew from the sect, she went straight to the back mountain, and the place she went to was not her own courtyard, but a cemetery. It was full of deceased monks of the Qingxia Sect for seven hundred years, and one of them was Yang Yingying's mother. There was already a person in the cemetery, it was my sister Yang Zi, who seemed to have been there for a while.

Yang Zi said: Mother, Yingying has come to see you, you see that Yingying has formed a Jindan, the youngest Jindan realm in the history of our Qingxia Sect, even more powerful than me, mother, don't worry, I will take care of my father and sister.

By the time Yang Yingying walked to her mother's grave, Yang Zi had already sorted out her mood, touched her sister's head and said: Do you have a lot to say to your mother, I want to go back to retreat and impact the Earth Xuan Realm, and it has been hard for you to come to see your mother alone these days. Let's go

Yang Yingying looked at Yang Zi with red eyes, and cried and said: Sister, thank you

Yang Ziqiang held back her tears and didn't look back, and said: Silly girl, I'm your sister, what are you polite to me

Yang Yingying's mother died within half a month of birth, she didn't even remember what her mother looked like, Yang Zi was seven years old that year.

Yang Yingying knelt in front of her mother's grave and said: Mother, thank you for giving me such a good birth, God must have given me and my sister your share of luck, so that we can go so smoothly on the road of cultivation, mother, although I have never seen you, but you gave birth to me and my sister so beautiful, you must be an excellent beauty, mother, I met a person like my father, he was very good to me, and he was very happy, mother, I will take her to see you when I have the opportunity in the future, mother, you can rest assured, I will not make my father and sister angry again.

The spring thunder was rolling, and the rain finally fell silently, like a mother crying.

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Three days later, outside Chang'an Mansion, Wang Jian came to visit, saying that all the old acquaintances wanted to get together. Li Changan secretly knew that this matter was strange when he looked evasive when he spoke, but when he came, he didn't ask for news from Wang Jian along the way, even if there was something strange in this, he would have to go through it, and he couldn't make any waves.

Follow all the way to the Qianshan martial arts training ground, there are not only four Lu Ziming on the field, but also more than 20 Qianshan monks, at this time, how could Li Changan not know what is going to happen, Li Changan glanced at Wang Jian deeply, although this kind of thing could not be thought of by Wang Jian, but he did not play a good role in it, and then arched his hand with a smile at Lu Ziming and the others, and asked: Brothers, I haven't seen you for many days, but this doesn't seem to be a place for gatherings?

Lu Ziming also saluted and said: Brother Li, don't blame you, my generation of cultivators, the so-called gathering of course includes meeting friends with martial arts, you fed the little junior sister that day, and then the little junior sister married the golden pill, all the junior brothers were surprised by this, and they all wanted you to teach a few tricks. There are so many people, you don't have so much time to guide, it just so happens that I have long wanted to compete with Brother Li in my heart, Senior Sister will soon be in the Xuan Realm, I can't beat it, the little junior sister has just entered the Jindan Realm not long ago, and I can't compete with my junior sister by being a few years older, I was fortunate to meet Brother Li at sea that day, and I was looking forward to such a competition. I just don't know if Brother Li can wait for me to save face?

Li Changan smiled slightly, and thought to himself: I have long known that you are not a good little Wang Ba calf, and when Yang Yingying and I were laughing in the back on the way back, your vinegar smell drifted from the front to the back; I took your seat when I was eating in Nanyang Building, and you have always had a bad heart, and now that your little junior sister is so good as me, I can't help it for a long time! You said that you are twenty-four years old, and you have ill intentions towards a sixteen-year-old girl, you can really do it, phew!

However, this love is one of the most beautiful things in the world, and Li Changan wants to protect the beauty of this world in his own way. I have just a brother and sister relationship with Yang Yingying, although Lu Ziming has made a point, but it is also human nature, so I will push the boat with the water. So there was a slight hesitation on his face, and then he responded: Okay, then Senior Brother Lu, you can be merciful.

Everyone applauded again and again, and withdrew from the martial arts training ground one after another, leaving only two people standing in the middle of the field. Lu Ziming was holding a cyan long sword, which was also extraordinary, and the sword Li Changan took last time had been broken, so he had to borrow another one. looked back, found Wang Jian's location, strolled towards Wang Jian, and said: Brother Wang, brother, I don't have weapons, you know, it just so happens that both of them use swords, I wonder if you can lend me this sword?

Wang Jian's heart trembled, naturally he heard that the plain sword was broken at that time, and his sword was bought by the family with a lot of money, and if it was damaged, he was a little reluctant to borrow it, but everyone was watching it, and it seemed too stingy not to borrow it, so he had to grit his teeth and hand it over.

Li Changan smiled, took the soft light sword, and then turned to Lu Ziming and said, "Please."

Lu Ziming was angry in his heart, this word should have been said by him, and he secretly decided to make Li Changan suffer something. The left hand pinched and wiped the sword body, and suddenly the long sword flame burned, and the flames began to spread from the sword body into a huge flame giant sword, which slashed straight towards Chang'an from top to bottom.

A disciple of the Qingxia Sect next to him praised: Not to mention cultivation, Senior Brother Ziming's understanding of the Qingxia Sword Technique is really far beyond us, such a long flame is controlled so accurately.

The flame sword was about to slash into his face, but he saw Li Changan holding the sword in his right hand and standing it on his chest, and his left hand pinched away from Wen Du and pushed the sword, and the sound came: Open. Immediately, a blue protective shield was born with Li Changan as the center, blocking all the flames from the slashing until they were exhausted. Li Changan deliberately forced some sweat droplets on his face, pretending to have a difficult expression.

Lu Ziming was secretly happy when he saw this, and then Shi Dao decided to suddenly generate water vapor, and the field was hazy with white fog, and everyone couldn't see anything, so they could only rely on their divine sense to feel the other party's position. Li Changan could naturally see it, but he had to pretend not to see it, because Yang Guang and the others were hiding on the top of the mountain and watching.

Li Changan sensed that Lu Ziming had come to a position two meters away from him, and then he rotated his sword to slash in all directions, just blocking Lu Ziming's sneak attack, Lu Ziming didn't take advantage, so he had to dodge and retreat. Slowly, the water vapor dissipated, and everyone was able to see the scene on the field clearly.

There were more and more people outside the court, and the little junior sister Yang Yingying also came to the scene, thinking to herself: It's not me who fights, why are you so nervous?

Chang'an saw that there were more and more people, so he wanted to end this farce quickly, and said: The last move, if Senior Brother Lu takes it, I will admit defeat. Stand the sword in front of you, stretch out the five fingers of your right hand, the fingertips are pointing upward, pinch the other four fingers with your thumb, hide the four fingers, generate electricity on the march, electrocute the current, rush forward with the sword, and the thunder sword is like splitting the mountain.

Lu Ziming bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of true blood towards the tip of the sword, his hair and clothes were windless, his whole body was wrapped in the red glow, his feet stepped on the green mountain, and he slashed a sword.

The two swords collided, producing a huge impact, and both of them were shocked away, but Li Changan took three steps back more than Lu Ziming, and when he collided, Li Changan secretly forced out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Yingying saw the blood hanging from the corner of Li Chang'an's mouth, hurriedly came to Chang'an, wiped the blood from the corner of Li Changan's mouth with a handkerchief, and asked worriedly: Senior Brother Li, are you okay, go, I'll take you to the pharmacy. Then he turned around and glared at Lu Ziming fiercely.

Li Changan originally wanted to push the beauty of adults along the river, but he didn't think it would make Lu Ziming even more tragic.

Lu Ziming originally won the competition, and he was in the limelight in front of his younger brothers and sisters, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, but when he saw the scene just now, he was not happy at all, and even wanted to cry sadly. However, there was a person who was more sad than him on the field, and this person was Wang Jian, and when Li Changan returned the sword to him just now, he saw clearly that there was a missing hole in the sword.

Sometimes you feel like you've won, maybe you've lost before you started, and if you lose, there's probably nothing.