Duguce saw Han Ling'er close his eyes and knew that the victory had been divided, although the girl in front of him was his junior sister, but in order to win the beauty, Duguce couldn't have any hands!

Just when Duguce was about to defeat Han Ling'er, he didn't think that Han Ling'er suddenly opened his eyes, shouted Zhang Ye, and then used a killing move that was so powerful that he had no friends, defeating Duguce's sword qi in one fell swoop.

Dugu Ce fainted with bruises all over his body, he only had one question before he fainted, what did his junior sister do when he called Zhang Ye's name?

The audience was silent, originally everyone didn't have any hope for this shady competition, and never thought that at the last moment, Han Linger killed Duguce with a sword!

The applause was thunderous and the cheers were bursting out.

Han Wushuang jumped into the ring in front of the referee, hurriedly gave Duguce a pill, and then stared at Han Ling'er angrily.

Han Ling'er subconsciously dodged a little, afraid that her father would blame her, but then she thought that this was the path she had chosen, so she should be fearless.

Han Ling'er's gaze looked at her father calmly, after all, she deserved this victory.

"You!" Han Wushuang wanted to scold a few words, but in front of everyone, his daughter won the victory, and he couldn't speak, so he took Duguce and left angrily.

"How can there be such an eccentric person in the world, and his daughter can't win?" Some monks saw the clue and complained.

"Senior Sister Ling'er let Duguce before, maybe it was the stumbling block of this Han Wushuang envoy!"

"Hmph, but Senior Sister Ling'er still won!"

Listening to the discussion of the monks, Han Ling'er was unmoved, neither dissatisfied with her father's attitude, nor complacent because of the victory, defeating Duguce was like opening a shackle, her heart was strong and indomitable!

In the ensuing game, Han Ling'er was devastated, without any suspense, and reached the top of the inner gate, and the entire Lingtai Sect was praising Han Ling'er's strength.

However, when Han Ling'er returned home, Han Wushuang's face was pale, and he was not at all happy that his daughter won the first place.

"Daddy. Han Ling'er stood in the hall.

"You still know that I'm your father?" Han Wushuang said angrily.

"The daughter won the first place in the inner door, and the father should be happy. Han Ling'er smiled sweetly and presented a small jar, "The sect asked me what reward I wanted, and I specially took one or two enlightenment tea for my father to honor my father." ”

Han Wushuang looked at Han Ling'er, then at the Enlightenment Tea in his hand, and suddenly knocked over the tea jar, and said angrily: "Should I be happy? Look at what your senior brother has been beaten by you!"

Dugu Ce, who had a blue nose and swollen face on the side, said pretendedly: "Master, the arena is like a battlefield, no wonder my junior sister." ”

Han Ling'er looked at the enlightenment tea scattered all over the ground, although she had already expected her father to be furious, she was still heartbroken.

"Dad, can't my daughter win, should she be defeated by my senior brother?" Han Ling'er plucked up her courage and asked rhetorically, over the years, her father had been partial to Duguce, which overwhelmed her.

Han Wushuang was stunned, his former daughter would never contradict him, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Han Ling'er, but he didn't do it in the end, and said hatefully: "Okay, do you think it's partiality for your father, right? Then I'll tell you why, because the daughter's family doesn't need to be so strong, just become a man's help, husband and son!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Dugu Ce's eyes lit up, and Han Ling'er was like being hit hard.

Han Wushuang continued: "Ce'er's father and I are good brothers who share life and death, and we decided on this family affair before you two were born, although Ce'er's parents died unexpectedly, how can I, Han Wushuang, be a treacherous person?"

"I originally planned to marry you when you got married, but now it seems that it is necessary to ...... in advance" Speaking of this, Han Wushuang pointed at Han Ling'er angrily, "Tell me, how can a woman be stronger than her husband, and let Ce'er be a person in the future?"

When Duguce heard this, his face turned ecstatic, and he immediately knelt down: "The disciple didn't take it to heart, as long as the senior sister was happy, it would be fine......"

Han Ling'er's face turned pale, but she didn't expect her father to marry her to Duguce.

The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, this is the sorrow of every woman, and the cultivation world is no exception. If it was in the past, Han Ling'er felt that marrying a senior brother was nothing, after all, it was much better than a person she had never met, but now, why did she feel a pain in her heart?

Han Ling'er said euphemistically: "Dad, my daughter doesn't want to get married so early, I want to pursue the avenue." ”

"Forming a partner and complementing each other is more conducive to cultivation and progress. Han Wushuang denied Han Ling'er.

"Daddy......" Han Ling'er exhaled heavily, plucked up her courage and said, "My daughter doesn't want to marry her senior brother." ”

Dugu Ce was so angry that he clenched his fists, Han Ling'er said this, which made him very faceless, but the master was present, and it was not easy to have a seizure.

Han Wushuang was taken aback, his daughter in the past was well-behaved and sensible, and she would never oppose his decision, she didn't think about her disobedience again and again today, and reprimanded angrily: "Ce'er and your childhood sweetheart, his character and ability are in his eyes, why don't you marry?"

"Although the senior brother is good, the daughter ......" Han Ling'er raised her head and looked directly at her father, "The heart belongs!"

"See if I don't kill you!" Han Wushuang didn't expect his daughter to say such a thing, and he was so angry that he was ready to teach a lesson, but Duguce on the side snorted, spurted a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Han Wushuang was shocked, and hurriedly helped Duguce up, and a spiritual power crossed over, and then reprimanded Han Ling'er: "Look what your senior brother has become!"

Han Ling'er gritted her teeth, not wanting to wronged herself anymore, because she had her own way to go: "Dad, then please take good care of your senior brother, I'm going to work in the blacksmith shop." ”

After speaking, regardless of Han Wushuang's obstruction, he couldn't stop it, Han Ling'er rose with his sword, and at this moment, the sky was full of light.

In the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye was very busy, because there were too many people who came to forge flying swords every day, Zhang Ye decided to delay the launch of the knife forging business, otherwise there would really be no respite.

Zhang Ye handed over the forged flying sword to the customer, and a pretty girl walked into the blacksmith shop with a smile: "Zhang Ye, I'm back." ”

Zhang Ye looked at Han Ling'er and said with a smile: "The taste of the first in the inner door, how is it?"

"Happy. After that, Han Linger greeted the customers in the store familiarly, "Everyone line up, don't crowd or make trouble, pay the money with one hand and hand the sword with the other......"

The first in the inner door of the hall, he actually worked in the blacksmith shop, and the Jindan monks looked slumped.

Lingtai Sect, in a separate courtyard, Duguce was lying on the bed in a daze, and the external injuries and heartache made him collapse.

Han Wushuang kept babbling on the side, Duguce was upset, and said, "Master, I want to be alone and quiet. ”

"Okay Ce'er, you take care of your injuries, Ling'er, I'll talk about her. Han Wushuang sighed, his daughter is older, and it is not something he can manage if he wants to.

After Han Wushuang left, Duguce recalled Han Ling'er's words, his heart ached, and then he roared angrily: "I'm so good, there are more female monks who pursue me, why don't you marry me?"

"Who the hell is the person you like?"

After venting for a while, Duguce suddenly remembered that Han Linger said a person's name in the ring - Zhang Ye!

Could it be that the person who belongs to the junior sister is the little blacksmith? The more Duguce thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible, after all, the junior sister runs to the blacksmith shop every day these days, maybe she was deceived by Zhang Ye's flamboyant tongue, otherwise her personality would not have changed greatly.

"Zhang Ye, I will kill you!"

At the beginning, Duguce had a grudge with Zhang Ye, but when he heard that Zhang Ye had offended Li Xingchen, Duguce completely let go, after all, Zhang Ye's life was not long, so why bother with a dead man.

But now, Duguce decided to take matters into his own hands, he believed that only by killing Zhang Ye could he make his sister change her mind.

As for whether he could kill Zhang Ye, he didn't care about it, even if he had a divine weapon, he was just a little monk in the Qi refining period!

......

Early the next morning, Han Ling'er got up early and prepared to go to Lingtai Town to work, but Duguce came weak and blocked in front of her.

"Senior brother, go back and recuperate from your injuries, what are you doing when you get up?" Although yesterday's incident happened, Han Ling'er still took care of the friendship of his fellow disciples and asked with concern.

Duguce shook his head bitterly: "Senior brother's heart is broken, how can he raise it?"

Han Ling'er said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, I have always regarded you as a brother, and I can't help but come to this kind of thing." ”

"Needless to say, I know. Duguce waved his hand generously, "I heard that ruthless flowers grow on the side of Wanren Mountain, if you can take one, you won't be trapped by love, but it's a pity that I can't go to ...... like this."

Han Ling'er was stunned, she felt that her senior brother's appearance had nothing to do with her, so she said, "Senior brother, I'll help you pick." ”

"Then there is Senior Sister Lao. There was a conspiracy smile in Duguce's eyes.

After Han Ling'er left, Duguce's momentum changed, how could he still look sick, and he rose up with his sword, followed Han Ling'er's footsteps, and went to Lingtai Town.

Han Ling'er first came to the blacksmith shop to ask for leave, saying that she was going to go out to pick ruthless flowers, but Zhang Ye didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that this was a task arranged for her by the sect, but she was just asked to be careful on the road.

Not long after Han Ling'er left, a monk entered the shop: "Boss Zhang, someone asked me to bring you a letter." ”

Zhang Ye has no relatives and no reason, who will write a letter to himself?

Zhang Ye opened the envelope suspiciously, only to see that it read: "On the bank of Peach Blossom Creek, love is determined to have three lives." ”

Signed, Han Ling'er.

Zhang Ye blushed and his heart was beating, and he hurriedly put the envelope into his arms and asked the messenger: "Who is the person who asked you to deliver the message?"

"A big-eyed, pretty girl...... replied the monk.

Listening to the description, it was Han Ling'er who was not fake, Zhang Ye rubbed his hands, paced a few steps in place, a little uneasy, Han Ling'er pretended to ask for leave, in order to have a vigorous confession? Do you want to go to the Peach Blossom Creek to meet? Should you accept Han Ling'er?

These questions bothered Zhang Ye, and suddenly, he thought that Han Ling'er had said earlier that he would pick the Ruthless Flower, which was a medicinal herb specially for lovelorn people, and he was prepared for the worst.

Zhang Ye sighed, hey, there are many handsome people.

At this moment, a Jindan monk complained: "Boss Zhang, you have been smirking here for a long time, and you still can't do business?"

"The owner is happy, and the business is closed...... Zhang Ye came back to his senses and paused, "Until the child is full moon!"