In Chunyang Tai Chi Square, Tai Chi gossip patterns are engraved on the ground, and disciples who practice swordsmanship walk in the direction of the gossip.

"It's really extraordinary." Yitian praised.

People come and go in the Tai Chi Square, swords and shadows fly flying in white clothes, many Chunyang disciples are competing with each other, and there are also people watching the battle beside them.

The Taoist nun said: "Da Tang can't help but make friends with martial arts. If Yi Tian is interested, you might as well go forward and give it a try."

Normally, Yitian would indeed step forward to fight, but right now...

Turning to look at Taoist nun, Yitian whispered: "Miss Xie..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the light of the sword had covered the surrounding fields like a snowstorm, and a figure that turned from virtual to real suddenly appeared in the empty space that was originally empty.

Suddenly exposed to broad daylight, the Mingjiao had no time to react, and was sealed off by a Bagua Dongxuan immediately following.

Immediately afterwards, his movements were restricted, and he was knocked down without any suspense by the disciple of Chunyang guard who arrived in time.

People who spy on the whereabouts can be driven away for a while, and will come back after a while.This one acted too boldly, sneaking up and trying to sneak attack revealed his existence.If he just lurks and observes from a distance, Yitian is not sure that he will be able to find them.

"I'm afraid these people won't give up easily, Miss Xie, please be more careful these few days." Yitian warned.

Tang Sanqi nodded, he didn't really take these things to heart, instead he comforted Yitian: "It's okay, if you attack the disciples of our sect in Chunyang Palace, the guards will teach them how to write dead characters."

He spoke lightly, and Yitian shook his head disapprovingly: "Even so, you should be careful."

"Ah."

Heartbroken by Yitian's concern, he was about to smile back when he suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a Taoist nun's vest, Tang Sanqi's mood suddenly became mixed.

Someone who was jealous suddenly became "witty" again, hugged the nun's vest tightly, and asked tentatively: "Yitian, what do you think... Ah Qi?"

Yitian was silent, tensed up unconsciously, a little shy, froze quietly for a while, and then asked back: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

The nun lowered her head, desperately hypnotized herself that Xie Qing was Xie Qing, Tang Sanqi was Tang Sanqi, it wasn't the same person, the roots of her ears still turned red slowly.

"Just... ask... because, because Ah Qi seems to like Yitian's appearance...well, I used to chat with Ah Qi, and I often heard him talk about Yitian...so..."

Lie and speak incoherently, Tang Sanqi gave it up, used his life to make clichés, and his integrity fell to the ground with the clouds in the sky.

Tang Sanqi chatting with Xie Qing?

Yitian couldn't help laughing, with a smile in his eyes, and asked: "He... Ah Qi told you about me, what did you say?"

After digging a hole and burying herself, the nun was at a loss for words, and replied in a panic: "Uh, um... That's right, Yitian is very good, reliable every day, good at martial arts, handsome and gentle... I like Yitian the most... and things like that..."

"..."

An overly honest answer made people speechless, Yitian wondered if he had gone too far and exposed the truth in the future. If Tang Sanqi recalled what happened today, he would be so embarrassed that he would find a way to get under the ground.

But thinking about it, the other party has been hiding it, and this topic was also picked up by Tang Sanqi, so Yitian was relieved again.

People will die if they work, who is to blame.

The Taoist nun stammered and finished her beard, and continued to run wildly on the road to death.

He asked: "...so I'm curious, Yitian, what do you think of Ah Qi?"

"What do you think..." Yitian pondered for a while, looked at himself who had fallen into a mess and was unconscious, and replied, "...Ah Qi, he must be stupid."

"..."

Tang Sanqi was not very satisfied with this answer - isn't he a gentle and considerate dream master who loves flowers and blooms?

The nun asked persistently: "Aren't you stupid, why are you so stupid? I think Ah Qi is quite witty?"

It's silly now.

"Stupid." Yitian replied.

"……Oh."

Tang Sanqi was very depressed - forget it, just be stupid, just be happy.

He is obviously very witty!

"It's such a beautiful day, this beautiful young lady from the same sect, why don't you come and fight?"

A large flag was suddenly erected in front of Yitian, the conversation was interrupted, and the two turned their heads to look at the same time.

The person who came up to the battle was a heroic female disciple of Chunyang Palace, with one hand on her hip, her spirit was unrestrained, she raised her eyebrows and stared at her eyes, showing arrogance and arrogance. She was dressed in white, but she didn't have the slightest smell of dust, but she didn't have a soul-stirring charm.

He had no intention of exchanging ideas, and as soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, Tang Sanqi paused, remembering that Yitian came to Chunyang Palace to observe swordsmanship.

Glancing at Yitian, the Taoist nun took over the battle flag.

The woman on the opposite side noticed his eyes, showed a playful smile, and suddenly said: "It's not fun to fight, how about adding a lottery?... Well, for example, whoever wins, just go and kiss that cute little brother from another world?"

The Taoist nun with a three-point indifference was instantly eager to fight, staring at her opponent with burning eyes, and said very seriously: "I fuck you / lord / lord!"

Yitian was also taken aback, and said: "Girl, please don't make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding~" the sassy Taoist nun laughed, and gave Yitian a wink, "I like you, little brother, I will marry you when I win~"

Didn't you just say kiss?

Yitian shook his head, but didn't take the other party's nonsense to heart.

Tang Sanqi's mentality finally exploded, wishing to chop off this daring woman who dared to flirt with Yitian with a single sword.The two were both Qizong disciples, but after the fight, Tang Sanqi quickly realized that the opponent's strength was superior to his own.

Although very unwilling, in the end Tang Sanqi was defeated without any suspense.

The Taoist girl on the opposite side showed a hearty smile, and drew out a dazzling sword flower in her hand, commenting on Tang Sanqi's martial arts: "You react quickly, but your style of play is too old-fashioned, you have a little thinking but your skin is too thin, and you are easy to be led by the nose Let's go, let's practice more."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Yitian with a full smile: "Okay, I won. According to the agreement, the little brother will let me..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword edge was in front of him.

Tang Sanqi said angrily with a sullen face: "Get away from Yitian!"

The nun smiled and complained: "Why don't you keep the agreement?"

Tang Sanqi replied coldly: "Go to the fucking appointment, who made an appointment with you, didn't you just talk to yourself from the beginning to the end?"

The nun blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes stared at Yitian longingly, and she shouted coquettishly with a little grievance: "Little brother..."

Yitian ignored him, and only set his eyes on Tang Sanqi, with a focused and gentle expression.

The Taoist nun showed an expression of being choked on dog food, sighed, and stopped laughing.

"Okay, okay, I know you guys have deep friendship, I was just joking, young lady put away the sword, such a pretty face, how frightening is it to keep a straight face."

The nun raised her hand to push aside the long sword in front of her, leaned forward suddenly, and kissed Tang Sanqi on the cheek.

"My little brother won't let me kiss, so I have no choice but to kiss my little sister. Oh, I've made a lot of money."

Yitian's eyes were slightly cold, and he swung his sword straight down. The strange nun leaped back cleverly, talking nonsense indifferently, and was thrown up and down by Yitian.

Tang Sanqi came to his senses, brushed his cheek with the back of his hand fiercely, raised his sword to follow and joined the team chasing and killing Taoist nuns.

After chasing and killing from Taiji Square to Tianjie, and then running from the street to the end of the street and back again, after several times of tossing, all three of them were a little weak, and their moving figures gradually slowed down.

"Stop... huh... stop, stop, stop making trouble~"

The Taoist waving her hands begging for mercy, she suddenly turned around and passed Yitian, and walked behind Tang Sanqi.

Immediately making himself invincible and then pressing Tang Sanqi's shoulders from behind, the nun said with a smile: "Oh, young lady is so cute, are those people blind? How could they think you are me?"

Ok?

What do you mean?

The voice came into his ears, Tang Sanqi was stunned for a moment, then he lost his voice and said in surprise: "...Master?!"

The nun was also taken aback: "...Eh?!"

The invincible time ended, Yitian turned around and looked over, and heard Tang Sanqi's exclamation, hesitated to do anything.

Tang Sanqi was about to confirm, but suddenly realized the existence of Yitian, hurriedly swallowed the question and changed it to sound transmission.

He whispered to the nun: "Master Xinghan?"

The nun was so surprised that she forgot to transmit the voice: "...Fuck, who the hell are you?!"

Tang Xinghan had two apprentices in his life. The elder apprentice had a personality like him. Unfortunately, he had a full stomach and no martial arts talent. The younger apprentice was talented and smart, but he was born with a mind that was not in the world, and lived a successful life before he retired. In a semi-retired state, the word "salted fish" was capitalized on his face.

I just fought against each other, and this skill doesn't look like his rookie apprentice, so there is only...

"Ah Qi..."

Tang Sanqi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he covered the big mouth of his master's stupid master.

"That's right, it's me, Master, I'm Ah Qing."

Turning his back to Yitian and desperately giving him winks, Tang Xinghan slapped his hand off and struggled to break free.

"Oh my god, I'm suffocating to death, dear apprentice, are you trying to murder your own teacher?"

"Aren't you dead?"

Without the slightest touch and joy of reuniting with his long-lost master, Tang Sanqi answered indifferently with a straight face.

After listening to it for a while, Yitian came over and asked, "Miss Xie, this..."

"My master," Tang Sanqi hurriedly explained, fearing that Master Shabi would show his secrets in front of Yitian, "Master left when I was very young, and I didn't even recognize him when we met just now... Hahaha Master, you really are back Without saying a word, you still make such a joke with Ah Qing!"

Emphasis on the pronunciation of the word Ah Qing, avoiding Yitian's gaze, Tang Sanqi glared at Tang Xinghan sullenly and gloomyly—— Ah Qing, it is Ah Qing, not Ah Qi, please be reliable and help me, if you make a mistake, I will kill you!

Tang Xinghan hahahaha, yes, I am Ah Qing's master, while looking back and forth between his little apprentice and the silver-haired young man from another world beside him.

He wondered what was wrong with his approach to education.

The little apprentice who was quite normal before has learned to pretend to be a ladyboy to deceive men?

Yes, yes, in the past, he always felt that the young apprentice was too upright and not like what he taught him. Looking at it now, it turns out that the young apprentice was a late bloomer. Now that he has grown up, he is finally promising. The master is very pleased.

The author has something to say: I am so pleased with P——by Tang Sanqi (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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