Fantasy: My skills are all passive

The cat looked back, ignored the speaker, turned over under Yu Huaqing's feet, and turned its back to the sky.

He saw a young and beautiful woman walking out of the attic, her eyebrows and eyes were almost exactly the same as Yu Huaqing's.

It's just that there is a lot less inhuman coldness in that face, and a little more tenderness of a boudoir.

The woman walked up to the flower cat, knelt down and scratched her stomach, and said with a smile.

"Six or seven years old, and still so naughty!"

As he spoke, he reached out to hug it.

But the cat struggled twice and barked at Yu Huaqing twice.

The woman frowned, followed its gaze, but there was nothing there, and immediately sighed and said.

"Stop screaming! She escaped from Yu's house so hard, how could she come back again? Unlike me, although I have such a heart, I don't even have the guts to step out of the house..."

Yu Huaqing watched her leave with tears in his eyes, the tears dripped down his face and fell on the soft soil.

The woman frowned, raised her hand, and suddenly a bright silver ball appeared in her hand, and she threw it towards the place where the tears fell.

The ball burst, and every millimeter was shattered into a murderous thin needle.

Yet the place was still empty.

The woman shook her head, smiled again, and walked into the attic holding the cat.

Ten feet away, Yu Huaqing shook his head dumbfounded, sighed slightly, and left.

In the inn, Yun Tianye was sitting on the table drinking tea when he saw the door open and then close again naturally.

He said with a smile immediately.

"seen it already?"

Seeing a fluctuating air, Yu Huaqing nodded in figure.

Yun Tianye poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"You are now a disciple of the Cyanwood Sect, even if you go back openly, no one will say anything about you!"

Yu Huaqing shook his head and said.

"You won't understand!"

"You can talk, I can listen!"

Yun Tianye looked into her eyes seriously and said.

Yu Huaqing looked at him, saw the seriousness in his eyes, immediately smiled wryly and shook his head and said.

"I ran away from home because I didn't want to be controlled by the family. As long as I don't reach the Golden Core Realm for a day, I will always be a victim of the family's development!"

"Just like my sister, even though she is already at the Golden Core level, she still can't choose the person she likes. She can only win over capable spiritual cultivators through martial arts competitions and recruiting relatives!"

Yun Tianye frowned and said.

"I don't quite understand! Since the Yu Family is affiliated with the Shenji Sect, why not just go to the Shenji Sect to practice and find someone who is suitable for you?"

Yu Huaqing sighed and said.

"There are countless internal disputes in the Shenji Sect. Just on the surface, there are four schools of the Mo School, the Lu Family's Heavenly Secret Art, the Tang Family's Hidden Weapons, and the Zeng Family's Firearms. You should know the status of the spiritual cultivators of these four schools in the world of magic weapons!"

"And even though our Yu family is a vassal, we still have our own understanding of the magic weapon of the mechanism. Attaching to the Shenji faction is only a stopgap measure. If there is a chance, the Yu family will definitely do our best to climb up!"

Yun Tianye sighed immediately when he heard the words.

"It seems that I want to be with you, but I have encountered many obstacles. I have to work harder!"

Yu Huaqing shook his head with a smile, the inhumanity and coldness on his face disappeared instantly, he stretched out his hand to grab Yun Tianye's hand and said.

"No one is forcing you to marry me openly! As long as the two of us are together, I don't care if I can get the support of the Yu family."

Yun Tianye shook his head and said.

"How can I do that? Since you want to marry you, you must let your family know that the person you marry is no less than the person they want you to marry! I want you to go back in a fair manner!"

Seeing Yun Tianye's serious look, Yu Huaqing nodded with a smile and said.

"Understood! Stupid! After watching my sister's martial arts competition to recruit relatives tomorrow, we will go back to find Brother Lou and the two of them! Then we will go to Wusi Jiangyoujie to find Fan Jian and let him take us to practice!"

Yun Tianye nodded immediately when he heard the words.

There was nothing to say all night, just after dawn, the door of Fan Jian's room kept ringing like a drum.

Fan Jian rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and saw Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing standing at the door dressed in men's clothes, and said with displeasure.

"Still sleeping! I'm about to become a pig!"

"Being so tormented by Qingqing last night, can't you sleep a little longer?" Fan Jian said with a sad face.

Ye Qingqing blushed immediately when she heard the words, clenched her silver teeth, and spat lightly.

"You asked me to beat you, and you still say such things! The martial arts competition is about to start, are you going or not? You can go by yourself if you don't look at us!"

Fan Jian said hastily upon hearing this.

"Look! Wait for me!"

After washing up, Fan Jian followed the two to the venue for the martial arts competition.

I saw that there were already many people standing in that place at this time.

Thousands of people stood outside the fifty-foot-square martial arts arena.

Fan Jian was overjoyed when he saw this battle.

With so many people, if you make any noise, you can reap a lot of small rewards!

Right now, the small receiving value is still more than 8000 short of the last, and victory is just around the corner!
"Why didn't I see anyone?" Ye Qingqing asked suspiciously.

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, which turned out to be a cannon in the center of the field.

Then, in the cannon, a woman in a pink dress flew into the sky.

Fan Jian poked his head to look, and saw a pair of trousers under the skirt, and said angrily.

"Who do you look down on when you wear pants under your skirt?"

"What did you say?"

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing tugged at his ear and said.

"No... didn't say anything..."

Fan Jian immediately grinned and said.

I saw the woman flying to a high point, raised her hand, and suddenly a red silk umbrella appeared in her hand, holding the umbrella and walking in the sky. From time to time, her hand sprinkled pieces of thumb-sized, shimmering debris towards the crowd. .

"Grass! Really rich! Sprinkle coins!"

Fan Jian's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that it was a spirit stone. He quickly reached out to reach it, and couldn't help but cursed the Pi Yao Buddha in his heart.

It wasn't this dead monk, at this moment, after he cleared the needle with Biwei, all these spirit stones belonged to him!

The woman sprinkled for a while, then closed the silk umbrella, slowly floated down from the sky, and landed gently on the field.

I saw a middle-aged man walk out, clasped his fists and said to everyone.

"Thank you all for coming to the little girl's contest to recruit a relative! I, Yu Qianfang, have no children in my life, and only have two daughters. Now that my eldest daughter, Yu Huaxue, has reached the age of marriage, there is still no suitable candidate. As a parent, I am also anxious!"

"It's just that she has a very high spirit, and she made an oath that the husband-in-law she chooses should not be older than her, and her cultivation level should not be lower than her! The little girl is now 27 years old, a first-grade Jindan, and anyone who meets the age requirements, as long as she can win the little girl You can be the son-in-law of my Yu family, of course, you must be able to accept the door! I wonder which spiritual cultivator is willing to come up to challenge?"

Everyone looked at each other immediately when they heard the words. Fan Jian was about to jump up when he heard a voice say.

"I come!"