Femme beauty chooses to stick to the end

Chapter 27



Chapter 27

Yu Chiyuan has also lost a lot of weight during this period, and he usually doesn't look vulnerable among his disciples, but now he is cultivating in the cold spring, and his usual dignified appearance has slightly faded, which can be seen on the contrary.

Neither of them mentioned what happened in the illusion. Qu Xiuran wasn't sure if this person had any memory about the illusion, but he didn't intend to pursue it.

Perhaps, as Zuo Ying said, Yu Chiyuan who gets rid of evil thoughts is the safest, at least for the time being, he has no intention of killing Qu Xiuran.

At the beginning, I was on guard, but gradually I let go of my guard.

If it is said that Qu Xiuran passed out directly after entering the cold spring the day before, this day he clearly felt the changes in his body. After a period of time after freezing, the stiff meridians gradually began to activate, and the spiritual energy all over his body gathered when he was frozen, and he Explodes at the moment of adaptation.

That impact is enough to open up the meridians.

Qu Xiuran felt gusts of cold air engulfed in spiritual power rushing through his body. It felt like drowning in water. It was extremely difficult to adapt and control the rhythm. He felt exhausted after only a short while.

"Inhale."

Suddenly there was a steady sound from behind, Yu Chiyuan's voice was cool and clear, even though it was not loud, Qu Xiuran could hear it clearly.

Qu Xiuran frowned for a long while before relaxing and inhaling according to the other party's instructions. This is not an easy task. It takes a certain amount of mind to keep calm in the drowning panic.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, but he seemed to have forgotten how to do it on purpose.

Cold, too cold.

Suddenly there was a touch feeling from behind, someone touched his back from behind, and pressed on the spine between his fingers: "Relax."

At the same time as pressing, spiritual power came, which made Qu Xiuran relax his body unconsciously. While calming down, he inhaled subconsciously, and finally gradually mastered the rhythm.

The aura in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be circulated little by little, gradually filling his limbs, and he finally felt the warm current coming from his hands and feet.

This was the first time that he successfully used the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness while he was conscious. Qu Xiuran was ecstatic in his heart, and the effect of the cold spring was so remarkable that it exceeded his imagination.

With Yu Chiyuan's help, everything seemed much easier.

For example, if he made rapid progress, even if he had to endure hardships, Qu Xiuran would be willing. As long as he could practice quickly, he would not be afraid of the pain on his body.

It is clearly such a good practice method, but Yu Chiyuan, who is a model teacher, does not teach it to the disciples in the sect.

Qu Xiuran suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yu Chiyuan. The people behind him didn't seem to have thought of his actions, their faces showed a trace of bewilderment, and then they frowned.

"Turn around."

This should be the first time the two have spoken in so many days.

Qu Xiuran snorted coldly, he would have turned around without Yu Chiyuan's words, and felt unlucky to see that face.

The other party's fingers went down from the spine, indistinctly, in the freezing lake water, it was not clear, and gradually reached the waist and down.

Qu Xiuran was more insensitive to many things than other people of the same age, and he didn't respond, and the hand pinched his waist.

Although he has taken a lot of supplements during this period, he is still a little thin. There is no trace of fat on his waist and abdomen, and his skin that has been iced by water is more cold and white than usual. The clothes fluttered slightly, and the waistline was looming.

The touch seemed to be only for a moment, fleeting, Qu Xiuran did not respond, he only felt that the person behind him suddenly pulled him back, and the distance between the two became closer.

Before he could react, he was once again attracted by the aura of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

As Yu Chiyuan approached, the aura around him became stronger than usual, and Qu Xiuran's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with light.

This change completely attracted his attention, the frown on that face, unconscious.

The people behind have remained silent and expressionless, and only occasionally speak when Qu Xiuran's luck is wrong, and adjust Qu Xiuran's movements with his hands. At this moment, the two seem to have really become a master and apprentice.

It's just that this harmony didn't last long, soon Qu Xiuran's admonishment time was over, and he waded from the cold spring to the shore.

The sky was very dark, and there was a puff of mist around the cold spring, Qu Xiuran's back looked very thin, and he approached the shore a little bit.

All movements have his unique crispness and beauty, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

It seemed that he felt the gaze from behind, a somewhat familiar aggressive gaze. Qu Xiuran had seen the scarlet eyes of that person countless times in the illusion. He turned his head suddenly, but all he saw was closing his eyes and resting his mind, like a stone statue. Yu Chiyuan.

Since getting rid of evil thoughts, Yu Chiyuan looked very clean, but that pure appearance looked like a young monk.

"Master."

Qu Xiuran looked at the people in the pool with great interest, the sound finally made the people inside raise their heads a little, and the eyes that opened were also indifferent and indifferent, Qu Xiuran added with a smile: "The apprentice is going back first. "

Not long after going down the mountain, Qu Xiuran fell asleep. Today's trial was too exhausting for him, and he felt drowsy as soon as his head hit the pillow.

He didn't enter the sea of ​​consciousness, but saw Yuchiyuan in his dream, to be precise, it was Yuchiyuan's evil thoughts.

It was just a dream that flashed by, and it was actually not very clear. It was just that the feeling of being scrutinized and stared at in the past was too familiar, so Qu Xiuran would think of that person.

The next day, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was taught in the school. The master who taught the lesson was not an elder from the sect, but the Zhou family from the frontier.

The Zhou family is near the border, and some of the older monks have already started to understand the sea, and their knowledge is generally opened faster than monks in other sects, and their cultivation base is also stronger.

It is said to be teaching, but in fact, there are more meanings of learning from each other.

The disciples on both sides gathered in the main hall, and the elder leading the other party had already reached the late Yuanying stage, but compared to Yu Chiyuan's youthful appearance, this man had a beard and spoke in an old-fashioned way:

"I heard that the last time Tian Yanzong scored Pei Ran in the hunting competition, I am here today to show my disciples."

Yu Chiyuan sat at the top, although he looked much younger, he was a bit more powerful. Qu Xiuran sat in the corner of the crowd where his disciples were, propped his chin and looked at the person on the right seat.

This man looks like a dog, making people want to torture him.

The elder continued: "I don't know how many disciples in the Tianyan Sect have already opened the sea of ​​consciousness?"

"There are more than a hundred people."

Yu Chiyuan's voice came from far away. Hearing him speak in such a crowded place feels a little different. Compared with the usual two people, it seems to be more coercive.

Qu Xiuran looked in that direction, and the other party didn't look at any of the disciples in the sect, but it seemed that everyone was being watched while speaking.

The elder laughed: "It seems that Tianyanzong has been doing serious things these years, and there are already hundreds of people who have opened the sea of ​​knowledge. It just so happens that I brought my disciples here today. Why don't we let the children learn from each other here? I'm fine with that." The disciples in the sect have a general understanding."

Yu Chiyuan didn't answer right away, he sat on the top chair, the silence made the hall almost audible, the elder who was waiting for Yuchiyuan and him with ease at this time was also a little uncertain about this person up.

The people on both sides were chattering, and Qu Xiuran was so annoyed that he couldn't sit still, propping his chin and distracted.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qu Xiuran felt a familiar gaze fall on his face and quickly turned away. He looked up at the lively place, but no one looked at him, as if everything was an illusion.

The next moment, I heard the person sitting on the right seat say: "Please come out, your disciple."

The Zhou family once had a monk who was as famous for his talent as Qu Xiuran. His name was Zhou Rong. He was the youngest son of the Zhou family. He was twenty-three this year. He was the strongest disciple among them, and he was also a monk of the Jindan period. , and his behavior style is also as lawless as Qu Xiuran.

There is a long scar on this man's face. It is said that he fought bare-handed with a Jindan stage monk at the age of 13. At first it was agreed that it was just a sparring session, but Zhou Rong wanted that man's life.

The opponent was cut by him during the struggle. The scar from the right forehead to the left corner of the mouth made this person look fierce and became his characteristic and punctuation.

Zhou Rong also came to teach this time, following behind his own elders, as soon as he came out, he made the disciples in the sect quiet for a while, everyone knew what kind of rumors he had, and was eager to try, but at the same time worried about the scene What will go wrong.

But this is unavoidable, the Zhou family has been very ambitious these years, and the Tianyan Sect is the most powerful sect except for the chaotic state of the border, so there must be such a time.

Qu Xiuran looked at his master with great interest, and many disciples of the sect were also watching him, and finally the disciple volunteered to come out.

"Master, this disciple is willing to fight."

Yu Chiyuan didn't know if it was because of his frail health, but he didn't seem to be very interested in the competition. He left the hall with the other elders after not sitting for long, leaving the monks on both sides to preside over the overall situation.

Compared to Zhou Rong, this person is not too young, he is a new face to Qu Xiuran, but he already has some prestige in the sect.

The match between the two started quickly, Qu Xiuran didn't sit up straight, he looked in that direction through the crowd, and he could already feel the gap between the two just by looking at it.

(The reason for the competition is to be modified)

The Qi on his body was really bad. After he came out of the cold spring, he could clearly see the aura on people. The one named Zhou Rong was obviously stronger than the disciples of Tianyan Sect.

Soon the first round of duel came to an end, and the disciples of Tian Yanzong lost miserably.

With the first opening, Zhou Rong gradually became a little proud: "Is there anyone else who wants to come out? Hurry up and make the next one."

That disciple's sea of ​​consciousness was damaged.

Even if the other disciples couldn't understand it, Qu Xiuran could see it clearly, the aura was being expelled from the body little by little, and he could tell what the situation was like lying on the ground in pain.

Zhou Rong's so-called duels are all about killing the opponent, and of course he will not show mercy.

That disciple was carried out by several senior brothers, and in the ensuing duel, Tianyan Sect was almost completely defeated.

Every disciple was seriously injured. Gradually, there were some voices in the crowd, some felt ashamed of losing, and some realized that something was wrong.

"Did you do something during the competition?" The junior brother in the sect was the first to ask, "Why did their spiritual energy disperse? You damaged their sea of ​​consciousness?"

Zhou Rong didn't seem guilty, and he didn't seem to intend to hide his behavior: "So what? It's just a bunch of waste that has no chance of becoming immortal. What's the use of keeping the sea of ​​consciousness?"

This arrogant look is exactly the same as Qu Xiuran.

It's kind of interesting, Qu Xiuran didn't leave the scene because he thought this person was kind of interesting.

"Is there another one?"

"Me." A female voice came from the crowd, the voice was bright and familiar, and it took Qu Xiuran a while to realize that it was the voice of the sect's second senior sister.

The girl still had that sassy look with a smiling face, and walked towards Zhou Rong from the crowd: "Scarred face, try with me."

Zhou Rong licked the scar at the corner of his mouth, looking a little scary: "Go back, little bitch, it's terrible and embarrassing to be beaten by a woman."

These words did not anger the Second Senior Sister, she swiped her long sword, and before everyone could react, she picked off the family emblem on the man's chest: "Really?"

The family emblem is Zhou Rong's face, and it is also a part of his manners. This action is more provocative than any other behavior, and it finally angered him.

"Okay, then I'm going to hit a woman today!" He said roughly, and he cut a knife, but was easily caught by the second senior sister who raised her sword, deftly deflected it, her movements were light and beautiful, but the attack was accurate and powerful.

This duel was finally no longer a one-sided crush, but became interesting.

Zhou Rong's shots were really ruthless, he pulled the second senior sister up from the ground several times, he should enjoy it a lot

Qu Xiuran had never noticed such a person in the sect in his previous and present lives. He propped his chin and looked in that direction. The second senior sister blocked the knife sideways, turned the long sword in her hand, and suddenly pinched the sword head with her fingertips.

Although they are slender fingers, their strength and sense of balance are astonishing. They can use them freely just by pinching the head of the sword, and slide the hilt along the scar on Zhou Rong's face.

"Scarface, do you want to disfigure yourself again?"

Simply comparing skills Zhou Rong is definitely not the opponent of the second senior sister. At the beginning, he vowed to teach a lesson, but he was played like a monkey. Zhou Rong was not angry, but was inspired to think that the confrontation would be more interesting. He suddenly had aura skyrocketed.

Using the aura in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qu Xiuran could tell the state of this person at a glance, he was very clear about Zhou Rong's every move.

"interesting."

Sure enough, after the aura rose, Zhou Rong's skills became more agile in a short period of time, and his cultivation seemed to have increased by a certain degree.

This is an unimaginable change, and it is also a fatal attraction for Qu Xiuran.

It was the first time he had seen with his own eyes that someone could use the space of consciousness so skillfully in a battle.

No one expected that the second senior sister would be grabbed by the sword by this man, and her originally flexible body was held back by an inexplicable aura in the air, the second senior sister could not move, and the next moment Zhou Rong hit her lower abdomen with a palm.

The sound of the blow was heard by Qu Xiuran even though it was far away.

Second Senior Sister's sea of ​​consciousness was also shattered by him in the same way.

There was a moment of silence in the crowd as people ran towards the fallen man.

"It's just a normal martial arts competition. Isn't it too deceiving to do this?"

"Since it's a game, there must be accidental injuries. It's no big deal."

Zhou Rong's appearance made the disciples in the sect even more angry than it was not intentional.

It's a wonderful game.But so far, Qu Xiuran suddenly found it boring. He didn't like duels where the difference in strength was too large. Amidst the noise of the crowd, he stood up from his seat.

"Who else in the sect can fight him? Senior brother?"

"Why are you still fighting? My mind is full of beating and beating." Although the second senior sister was also seriously injured, she didn't look like the previous disciples lying on the ground screaming in pain: "You want senior brother to be like this ?"

No one can fight this person, and there is no disciple in the sect who can use the sea of ​​knowledge and duel to this level.

"Leave this matter to Master. He has hurt so many of our disciples. Master can't let him go for nothing."

Qu Xiuran had already reached the door at this time, he wanted to come and go freely in the sect, of course no one dared to keep him, but today this man was dressed a bit conspicuously, with big bright red flowers embroidered on his clothes, Qu Xiuran Ran is like a goblin sitting on a rotten throne, even if people want to ignore him.

"Who are you? Just go away, pinch-tail dog?"

The first time Zhou Rong spoke, no one noticed who he was talking about, but the next moment they saw Qu Xiuran's ostentatious attire, they were speechless again.

Two mad dogs are on the same page.

"I didn't expect to see these two fight in my lifetime. Who do you think will win?"

Immediately some disciples saw the result: "Didn't Qu Xiuran fail to open his sea of ​​consciousness? No matter how strong his cultivation is, he can't beat Zhou Rong, right?"

"And didn't Zhou Rong kill a monk at the Golden Core stage when he was very young? It is said that he used the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness to kill him. Qu Xiuran is only at the Golden Core stage now. I don't think there is even a slight chance of winning. "

In just an instant, Qu Xiuran disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he pinched the man's cheek and pressed him against the wall.

"Want to try it with me?"

His eyes are sparkling, crazier than Zhou Rong's fighting appearance, but he is also beautiful and eye-catching. Those who are familiar with him should know that Qu Xiuran is already in the mood when he sees his eyes, bright and beautiful, agile and lively Danger.

The two quickly wrestled together. It was the first time that Qu Xiuran used his sea-consciousness and spiritual power so skillfully in actual combat. It was really interesting. He felt as if his whole body was being lifted up, and the strength of his hands was getting heavier and heavier.

In just a moment of excitement, Qu Xiuran mobilized all the consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the explosive power was astonishing.

It became a one-sided beating.

"There are actually disciples in the Tianyan Sect who can do this."

The elder brother who followed behind them couldn't help but sigh: "What's this person's name?"

The book boy behind him explained it clearly: "Qu Xiuran, the reputation here is very similar to that of the younger brother."

Qu Xiuran grabbed one of the man's shoulders and slammed him to the ground. The shock made everyone in the room stunned, and some timidly blocked their ears.

It took a while for people to realize what was happening in front of them.

Qu Xiuran not only opened the sea of ​​consciousness, but even used the power in the sea of ​​consciousness to defeat Zhou Rong.

"Okay...it's amazing..."

Someone uttered the first sigh of emotion, and immediately there was a second sound. After a while, there was already a lot of discussion, and the Zhou family finally came out of the corner.

"Immortal is very skilled, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite you to study the Sea of ​​Consciousness together?"

Qu Xiuran raised his head, looked at the speaker, and turned his gaze back to Zhou Rong who had been completely suppressed by him.

"Okay, how did you play that trick?"

His curious look is like a cat who has found an interesting toy, but what he said makes people feel chills in the back.

The other party didn't understand what Qu Xiuran meant, but saw that Qu Xiuran moved his hand to his lower abdomen, and went up to his dantian, and a wave of spiritual energy suddenly shot out like a mountain and sea, and there was only a click, and the man's upper dantian Also suffered a heavy blow.

The location of the line of sight luck there, if you want to open the sea of ​​consciousness, you must pass through the upper dantian, which almost ruined Zhou Rong's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't be impulsive!" Zhou's family members were obviously in a hurry. Seeing Zhou Rong rolling on the ground, they couldn't bear it anymore. After beating for so long, this person didn't come out to stop Zhou Rong's unilateral beating. Qu Xiuran They just came back with revenge, but they couldn't bear it anymore.

Someone in the sect finally started to speak: "They used this method to hurt many of our disciples, why didn't they come out then, but now that their family members were injured, they came out to stop them."

"Isn't that biased?"

It should be the first time that the disciples of Tianyanzong supported Qu Xiuran so much and spoke for him.

Seeing that the play is off, the brother of the other party still looks elegant:

"This time the Zhou family came here because they were entrusted by others. Your master probably doesn't want anything to happen to Zhou Rong here."

Yu Chiyuan was seriously injured, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness was damaged, so he really needed the Zhou family's help, and several elders helped him solve the problem together.

Their sect really wanted something from others, but no one should have thought that the other party would bully others too much and hurt so many disciples.

Considering the overall situation, at this time, it really shouldn't be an eye for an eye, what matters should be left to the master to deal with, the most fearful thing is that in the end, if you fail to vent your anger on your classmates, you will cause a whole lot of trouble.

Everyone understands the truth, but there are still more people who can't swallow this breath. No one speaks, and they don't want their fellow disciples to suffer in vain.

But it is obvious that Qu Xiuran is not such a person who considers the consequences. When the two sides were still in a stalemate and no result was discussed, who would have thought that Qu Xiuran would not listen to the words of Qu Xiuran alone, and he did not intend to listen to anyone at all. Shot out the last strand of spiritual energy, completely smashing the protective layer at the upper dantian.

Zhou Rong rolled all over the ground in pain instantly, Qu Xiuran stood up from the ground, and smiled viciously: "So that's how it was done, it's so simple."

His hands and feet trembled, and he used too much spiritual power. Although his explosive power was very strong at the moment, he would fall into a long period of weakness after that, not to mention his health has not been very good.

The figure standing in the hall received everyone's gaze, but the next moment he sat on the ground, Qu Xiuran was completely exhausted.

Of course, the more things that cause trouble for Yu Chiyuan, the better, Qu Xiuran will not care about how Yu Chiyuan will deal with the situation in the end.

He didn't want to vent his anger for other people in the sect, Qu Xiuran just wanted to try it out, what would it feel like to crush the upper dantian.

He had never used spiritual energy so freely before, and found it interesting, even if the unlucky Zhou Rong was not by his side today, even if it was replaced by Sheng Yu, he would still be able to hit it.

On the same day, he was called to the main hall where Yuchiyuan lived. It was very quiet here. Yuchiyuan sat alone at the table, watching Qu Xiuran silently. After a while, he beckoned to let Qu Xiu Ran walked over.

Without any intention of punishment, without even asking, Yu Chiyuan inspected Qu Xiuran carefully.

"Your spiritual energy is consumed too much, so it is very dangerous to fight by consuming spiritual energy on the real battlefield."

Qu Xiuran also reached out to touch the position of his dantian: "Then what should I do?"

He only used his spiritual energy once today, and he suffered from abdominal pain all day long, retching almost all the time, and black air began to appear in the void of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Cultivate your sea of ​​consciousness, don't rush it."

This day came to the training ground again, but Qu Xiuran was not taken to the cold spring, but to a cave.

As soon as I got to the door, I could already feel the heat inside.

"spa?"

"No."

Yu Chiyuan didn't explain much to him, the two walked in quickly, Qu Xiuran only saw clearly when he got inside, there was a thick layer of water vapor hanging on the cave wall, there was no water source inside, the water vapor was only because of too much water inside. hot.

It was countless times hotter than the hot spring he used to soak in most often, his skin seemed to be burned, and it hurt everywhere.

"Is it possible to practice here?"

He had to suspect that Yu Chiyuan was out to get revenge on him, and even the scene of admonishing him was a bit exaggerated.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw that Yuchiyuan had already walked in, with his usual expression on his face. If he ignored the sweat on his forehead, Qu Xiuran might feel that this person didn't have any feeling that a human should have at all.

He didn't dawdle too much, and quickly entered the cave to meditate.

Although it was difficult, Qu Xiuran persisted for a long time, the pain in his body made him unable to concentrate.

It's as hot as if you're going to steam someone.

Qu Xiuran wanted to lean against the wall, but the temperature by the wall was not low, even higher than the heat in the air.

Perhaps such a naturally formed training ground should be called hell.

There was nowhere to borrow his strength. He soon began to feel dizzy. He took off his outer shirt and put it on the ground. Finally, he had a place to let go. Then he tore off a little bit of his underwear. The exposed body finally gave him a brief feeling. A trace of cool air.

But only for a moment, he half leaned on the ground and looked in Yuchiyuan's direction, his eyes had already begun to dim.

The man didn't even open his eyes the whole time, Qu Xiuran finally laughed, his voice was a little soft, with a laughing voice: "If I die here, will Master not care?"

Yu Chiyuan on the other side of the cave did not speak, but closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

Qu Xiuran knew that this person hadn't forgotten everything that happened in the sea of ​​consciousness, and how he had killed him time and time again, but at this moment, he was still able to act as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't have the slightest bit of resentment towards him.

"Sanctified."

At the beginning, he could still taunt Yu Chiyuan a few words, but later on Qu Xiuran had no strength at all, his underwear had been completely torn off by him, because he sweated too much, his hair was wet and sticking to his cheeks.

Qu Xiuran started to relax again, he could still see things clearly, but he kept scratching his body because of the pain.

In his sight, he saw Yu Chiyuan standing up from the corner and walking to him.

The movements were even gentle, but without any emotion, Yu Chiyuan looked like a wooden man with only behavior, he lifted Qu Xiuran's head and placed it on his lap.

Qu Xiuran was lying on his lap, his face covered with sweat, Yu Chiyuan wiped it away with a towel bit by bit.

"It's hot, it's hot."

He wanted to scratch his body several times, but Yu Chiyuan stopped him in time. Qu Xiuran struggled to break free, but Yu Chiyuan had no choice but to tie his hands and feet and put him behind him.

His eyes are already a little hazy:

"Am I going to die?"

There was an indescribable sense of fragility and pity in that appearance, like a puppy when looking up at people.

Qu Xiuran is rarely so well-behaved. In the past, he was a shrewd fox in his impression, but once in a while, he would want him to rely on him.

He lightly kissed Qu Xiuran's lips, right in the man's unfocused sight.

Yu Chiyuan just put his hand over, and Qu Xiuran naturally pressed his face against his palm.

"Won't die."

He couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, he only knew it was a figure, and the figure helped him take off his shirt, revealing his skin that was already reddened by the heat.

"So hot."

The cool touch spread from the neck to the chest. Qu Xiuran wanted to carefully identify the current situation, but in the end he still couldn't make out anything. It was not until Yu Chiyuan's fingers touched his eyes that Qu Xiuran finally recovered his eyesight. .

Yu Chiyuan was kissing him, not just a kiss, he put his arms around Qu Xiuran, completely suppressing him in his arms.

"Is Master not selfish?"

The only response to Qu Xiuran was the lips that greeted him again, sealing back the rest of his words.

But at the next moment, he felt pain, Yu Chiyuan was bitten by Qu Xiuran's ear, obviously not aggressive, even his eyes were not aggressive, but he was still biting him.

The two looked at each other, Yu Chiyuan just turned his face and kissed the lips, he spoke softly to Qu Xiuran, he heard the distant voice in the hall, but it sounded inexplicably deep in his ears: "You are more beautiful than other people. It is more suitable for admonishment."

Through this method of practice, Qu Xiuran made rapid progress. Part of the reason is the admonition itself, and a larger part of the reason is Qu Xiuran's personal physique, which is suitable for this method of practice.

Touching her neck affectionately, she said, "If you want to go, stay here."

Qu Xiuran didn't speak, only let out a breath after a while.

In the end, Yu Chiyuan finally took his hand away.

In the few days since then, Qu Xiuran has not seen Yu Chiyuan, nor has he left the sect, as if nothing happened.

The aura in the sea of ​​consciousness was filled again, stronger than before. Qu Xiuran didn't even need to go back to the illusion space to feel that he was full of aura. He sat on the bed, using the ample spiritual energy in his palm, its back.

Then there are hickey marks on the back of the hand.

Everything has a price, Qu Xiuran knew very well since he was a child, there is no such thing as a free dinner, and good things will not come to him for no reason.

He didn't see Yu Chiyuan again, but there were many rumors in the sect that the Zhou family wanted to ask Qu Xiuran for an explanation, and asked Qu Xiuran to pay a price.

It was also said that Qu Xiuran was about to be expelled from the sect. This matter would indeed be possible if someone changed, but the Zhou family had been arguing for a long time, but Yu Chiyuan didn't respond.

To everyone's surprise, he didn't even close Qu Xiuran's confinement, and let the man continue wandering around the mountain gate.

There was inevitably some discussion among the brothers: "Is Master also afraid of the Qu family? To be honest, isn't this behavior a bit biased?"

"I think Master is showing us off. Zhou Rong hurt so many of our senior brothers, and Qu Xiuran is just retaliation. If he is punished for this incident again at this time, the senior brothers will be so sad."

Everyone still agrees with this statement. Zhou Rong is here to make troubles for Yu Chiyuan. If Qu Xiuran is taught a lesson, it will seem that he is afraid of the Zhou family. The best attitude is not to give an attitude.

"But isn't Master asking for help from others? Because of this matter, the discussion has collapsed?"

"There is no way to talk about it."

Qu Xiuran has been living leisurely for a while, but one day a new visitor suddenly ushered in a place where no one dared to set foot in the past.

The second senior sister after training.

Not long after she was sent for treatment, she heard that Qu Xiuran had beaten Zhou Rong up. She lay on the bed while beating her chest and feet, saying that she also wanted to see how Qu Xiuran beat someone.

The companion and her portrayed vividly, the second senior sister listened with gusto, and the more she thought about it, the more she found it interesting, and the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to see Qu Xiuran, so she took the initiative to come to the door.

Qu Xiuran did not act according to the time rules of normal disciples, and it was not so easy to find him. He slept until the sun was up, and the man waited until the sun was up. Anyway, he did not leave, and he waited outside for a long time.

When Qu Xiuran saw her, she looked no different from before she was injured, she still looked the same, she was very energetic, and the disciples who were injured by Zhou Rong that day came with her, everyone gathered Only together did they dare to come to Qu Xiuran.

A group of more than a dozen people, including men and women, and strong men with big arms and round waists, were all cautious in front of a thin and lazy Qu Xiuran.

In the end, Shi Li couldn't take it anymore:

"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly if you have something to say, if it's nothing, my little master has to go to rest."

Only then did the first person in the crowd speak: "We...we are here to thank you."

The reason is not other, Qu Xiuran has a bad reputation, everyone is afraid that they will get bad luck if they come up, and one will be seriously injured if they don't pay attention, Qu Xiuran will not kill them all when a group of people come together.

Qu Xiuran has experienced many things about being approached by people to take revenge, but it is rare for him to come to express his gratitude. He smiled and told Shi Li: "Get out."

The group thought that Qu Xiuran would have such an attitude, so they were not surprised at all. After putting down the things they brought, everyone was relieved and ready to leave, but at this moment, a girl suddenly came from the crowd.

Someone stepped out of the crowd:

"Junior brother, I just want to ask you one thing today. If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to answer me, but just don't kill me?"

Qu Xiuran turned his head, but he didn't interrupt her.

What he saw was the Second Senior Sister, who looked at him generously. The two had similar auras. The Second Senior Sister did not have the evil spirit of Qu Xiuran, but more of a bright and fresh feeling. I still have a little impression that she is stronger than other brothers in the same sect.

This alone was enough for Qu Xiuran to listen to her.

"Say."

"Do you like women or not?"

There were disciples who were stealing the fruit given to Qu Xiuran behind him, but they squirted out when they heard this.

"What's the meaning."

The second senior sister threw the dessert bag in Qu Xiuran's direction, still looking cheerful, and the latter caught it as soon as he raised his hand: "Whether you like it or not, this is for you."

The desserts inside are Qu Xiuran's favorite food, which means it is obvious. The second senior sister acts frankly and boldly, and everyone in the sect has known this for a long time.

But no one knew that one day she would be able to say that kind of thing to Qu Xiuran, to ask Qu Xiuran whether he likes women or not.

And in front of so many people.

None of the disciples present could respond, and they all stayed where they were.

If this terrifying news had not been seen with their own eyes, no one would believe it even if it was told.

As soon as this incident came out, it spread in the sect immediately. People naturally dare not ask Qu Xiuran about the authenticity of the incident, but many people have asked the second senior sister.

The second senior sister didn't lie: "Yes, I did say that."

The visitor asked again: "You, what on earth are you thinking? What are you doing to provoke the King of Hades? You are so brave."

"I like him."

So the visitor went out with a pale face, Qu Xiuran is good-looking, it is understandable for some people to like it, but for a long time, people have not been able to connect Qu Xiuran's character with the fact that he is a beauty. Together.

It was so strange that no one dared to have some messy desires on him.

During that period of time, the entire sect was discussing this matter, and of course the matter quickly reached the ears of the elder brother. He was studying ink in the master's study while gossiping with Tantai An.

Yu Chiyuan is sitting


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