In the elegant and majestic hall, Bai Ling'er sat upright on the main seat, her eyes staring at Qin Han tightly, exuding coldness:

"Qin Han, say, how did you find out that I was practicing in the palace and going mad?"

Qin Han's face turned pale, "That, Miss, I met a peerless master last night, it was that person who told me that you went crazy in practice, and I was concerned about Miss's safety, so I broke into Miss's palace......"

So far, there is no reasonable explanation, only to fabricate one at will.

Bai Ling'er snorted coldly: "You continue to make it up." ”

"Good...... No, miss, I didn't make it up! I really met an old man last night, the formation on our Diqi Peak didn't seem to have any effect on the old man, he just stepped from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, I saw the old man......"

His brain was racing, trying to make what he said seem real and more immersive.

But before he finished his words, Bai Ling'er above snorted coldly: "Enough, Qin Han!" Don't deceive me with these childish lies, do you think Miss Ben is easy to deceive? ”

Facing the coldness in Bai Ling'er's eyes, Qin Han hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Miss, whether you believe what the villain said or not, the villain has no ill will towards Miss, please Miss be aware of it!" ”

But as soon as the words fell, Bai Ling'er, who was originally sitting in front of him, suddenly disappeared in place, Qin Han only felt that the entire hall was filled with extremely sharp sword qi, and the next moment, these sword qi scattered throughout the hall were suddenly restricted, and finally condensed into a lightsaber and fell steadily to his neck, only one centimeter away, it could cut his throat.

Bai Ling'er's cold voice sounded:

"Qin Han, you have always been just a servant, but you have the audacity to dare Miss Ben, do you know that this is a capital crime!"

Recalling the scene last night, and the gentle palms when he hugged her thighs, Bai Ling'er's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The opponent's sword qi appeared and then turned into a lightsaber and fell on his neck, but for a moment, he didn't have any chance to react.

The slightest sword stabbed his skin painfully, he was stunned for a second, and then explained: "Miss, I didn't think about the rest of the things at that time, I just wanted to save you." ”

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Qin Han had a clear conscience.

Bai Ling'er forced Qin Han to look at him, wanting to see the traces of lying in his eyes, but he didn't.

"Humph!"

The eldest lady of the Bai family snorted coldly, and the lightsaber suddenly collapsed.

"Miss Xie's grace not to kill!" Qin Han's hanging heart fell, and he hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

Who is sure, if this eldest lady is willful, his life will be gone.

There is no law here, a little servant, and no one will find anything wrong with death.

"Okay, you trespassed on my residence, this is a capital crime, but you saved my life, I won't act as if nothing happened, the merits and demerits are offset, you get out! Don't let me see you for three days, or Miss Ben will kill you with a sword!" Bai Ling'er, who had withdrawn her sword qi, looked indifferent, and turned back to her seat.

Qin Han couldn't ask for it, so he quickly retreated, not daring to provoke this aunt again.

After Qin Han respectfully retreated, Bai Ling'er, who was originally indifferent in the main hall, suddenly showed a smile on her face, but then, she showed doubts.

This servant has always given him a very different feeling, and now he has revealed some unknown secrets, Qin Han's set of words, she will not be stupid enough to believe it.

As the owner of Diqi Peak, if there is anyone who enters the peak, she will not know?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, there is really a master who has entered the Diqi Peak.

But the one hundred and eight peaks in the North Sword Gate, the mountain protection formations of each mountain peak do not exist independently, but are linked to each other, and the whole body is moved, the ancestor once said that if you want to enter the mountain without knowing it, you must cultivate at least above him.

In this huge Huoyun Country, there are not many people who have cultivated above the ancestors.

A strong person like that, when passing by, he may detect her cultivation through some magical spells, but he will never care about the life or death of an outer disciple.

Therefore, Qin Han's entry into her palace was definitely premeditated. Or maybe it was through some means to find her seriously injured and dying, so that he would rush into her palace in the middle of the night and carry her out to heal her injuries.

The other party has no malicious intentions, of course she knows, otherwise she would not have let her leave so easily.

But she was very curious, what secrets did the other party have, and she was able to find her seriously injured and dying in the small courtyard on the mountainside, which was why she had the previous temptation.

Sure enough, Qin Han didn't tell her the truth, but kept his mouth shut about that secret.

She was even more curious, what secret made Qin Han rather risk being killed by a sword than confide.

She narrowed her eyes and looked meaningfully at the empty entrance of the hall.

On the mountainside, Qin Han returned to the small courtyard, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The reason why Bai Ling'er let him go was probably because he saved her life.

But is this really the end of it?

He didn't know.

The sun has sunset, a bright moon is gradually rising, and the stars are looming.

Qin Han sat in the courtyard and read through this incomplete "Bright Moon Sutra", constantly deducing and evolving with his own cognition.

The bright moonlight shone down and fell all over the small courtyard, and more of it still converged on his body, forming a silver-white pillar of light.

But a moment later, the pillar of light suddenly collapsed.

He opened his eyes and sighed in dismay.

By now, he had already believed what Wu Yixian said, this Bright Moon Period was the strongest exercise in the world, because just breaking through the first forging realm required extremely high requirements.

Now he is still far away.

If he wants to meet that kind of requirement, not to mention perseverance, even if it is the thousands of Qi Gathering Pills he needs, it is enough to make him worry.

One Qi Gathering Pill has ten spirit stones, and a thousand is ten thousand spirit stones.

What's more, if you follow the above cultivation methods, 1,000 is still the most conservative estimate, and it is very likely that it will cost 2,000 or 3,000.

That's tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Bai Ling'er, an outer disciple of the Eight Classics, can only receive fifty spirit stones from the sect every month.

He, a little handyman, where did he get so many spirit stones?

But at this moment, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared:

【Host please select】

[There is a small martial arts hall called 100,000 Fists in the North Sword Gate Bazaar, which is specially prepared for monks in the forging body realm and qi cultivation realm, where you can gamble on boxing.

[The host has two choices: first, to fight, you can earn enough spirit stones, which can solve your urgent needs, but you will be involved in disputes for no reason, and the host who has no heels will die if you are not careful.

Second, I didn't go to boxing, I lived in Diqi Peak as a servant all my life, and when I met a girl I liked, I didn't even have a spirit stone to invite the other party to dinner. 】

Listening to this familiar voice, Qin Han looked surprised.

He hurriedly opened the properties panel to check, and sure enough, the system really issued him another task.

Just, bet on boxing?

He frowned.

A dignified gentleman, a gentleman's representative, how could he gamble on boxing!

It's ridiculous!

Is this dog system trying to trap him again? But it doesn't look like it!

He couldn't help but look at the option again, but when he saw the second item, he hesitated.

Life is like a gamble.

When making choices at every intersection of life, why not gamble.

However, everybody wants to win, but everybody doesn't win all the time.

Looking at the two options, Qin Han was suddenly relieved.

If you have to choose, why not follow your heart's desire?

It's ridiculous to gamble, but if he stays in the Diqi Peak for the rest of his life and is a servant, he doesn't want to! A lifetime of poverty, he doesn't want to! He can't invite the girl he likes to dinner, he can't buy a lot of things for the girl he likes, and he doesn't want to!

Give it a go, and turn your bike into a motorcycle.

He let go of his menstrual period and clenched his fists.

This time, he didn't want to be rewarded, and he didn't care how severely punished the system would be if he chose the wrong one.

Even if it was a full-level pain, he admitted it.

"I'm going to punch!"

Staring at the night sky, his will is like iron.

Although boxing is ridiculous, if you can't even raise the girl you like and the girl who likes you, then it's not ridiculous, but sad.

——

Night slowly falls, enveloping every living creature flawlessly, but it passes away quickly.

With the crowing of a distant mountain pheasant, with the melodious ringing of the bell of the North Sword Gate, a new day is slowly coming.

After directing the other seven people to do some chores in the mountain, it was already noon.

After handing over a few people, he hurried away from the mountain peak and hurried to the market.

It didn't take long for him to find this small gym called 100,000 Fists at the end of the bazaar.

"It's a good name, it has that meaning."

He muttered, and stepped into it slowly.

But what surprised him was that the outside of the gym looked deserted, and there was not even a welcoming guy, but after entering it, he found that there was a lot of people inside!

The whole gym is very large, with a recessed platform in the middle, and it is surrounded by seats, and on top of the seats, there are full of friends, and from time to time there are bursts of exclamations, mixed with some laments of loss.

He looked down and saw that there was a ring on the sunken platform, and two people were fighting it. But the two were not evenly matched, and one of them was already covered with blood, and he was about to lose.

Sure enough, after he stood quietly and watched for a few minutes, the two people in the ring below had already divided the winner and loser, and the one who lost fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There were even various reactions in the audience, some people shouted loudly and laughed because they won the spirit stone, and those who lost were unlucky.

The scene entered the intermission for the time being.

Everyone in the audience began to chat, some were summarizing their failures, and some hoped that they would continue to work hard.

But at this moment, a few small talks next to him aroused his curiosity.

"Hey, you know what? Chen Jianqing, who is second on the bronze list, recently bought a peerless artifact in Yi Bao Pavilion, and since then, his cultivation has risen sharply, and the blood sword that ranked first on the copper list was pulled off the altar the day before yesterday. ”

"Hey, blood sword, do I know, no one has been able to defeat it for more than half a year, so what peerless treasure did Chen Jianqing get, and he could crush the blood sword?"

"Like...... It's like a sharpening stone. The speaker thought about it for a long time, and then slowly spat out such a sentence.