Do the best of Qingge

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Chu Linge's room.

Eyes that had been closed all night suddenly opened, and Chu Linge withdrew his practice seal, feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body once again, and the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction.

After opening the door, Wen Pei'er, who was wearing a long scarlet dress, came into view pretty and vividly.

"It didn't disturb your cultivation, did it?"

Hearing the other party's question, Chu Linge shook his head, and immediately clicked his tongue and said, "Sure enough, I have returned to my clan, and my whole person has become different."

Wen Pei'er stroked the blue hair beside her ears in embarrassment, and she was a little happy in her heart, but said: "It's no different from before."

In fact, Wen Pei'er began to think about how to dress up before dawn.

After picking and choosing, I chose this one out of more than ten sets of dresses, and even painted a lip balm that matched the dress.

The appearance of looking left and right in front of the bronze mirror scared the maid almost to think that her young lady got into something dirty outside.

It's not because the maid is timid, it's because Wen Pei'er has never cared so much about her makeup before.

In that state, it was like a girl in Huaichun who was about to go on a date with her lover.

In the past, if anyone wanted to mention her husband and son-in-law, she would be anxious: "The family is in a difficult situation, and I don't have the time to think about the children's affair! Instead of wasting time on dressing up, I might as well practice more." achievement!"

The maid now understands, just listen to what women say, if you really do, you will lose!

Wen Pei'er originally wanted to hear more from Chu Lingge, but unexpectedly the next sentence, the other party began to ask about the information about the Dark Spring Emperor Wenjing.

After a little recollection, Wen Pei'er told the other party in detail what she knew.

After finishing speaking, Wen Pei'er saw that the sun had already risen to a high altitude, and then Wen Pei'er suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip, and hurriedly said: "Let me take you around the clan."

Chu Linge grew up with her mother in a remote town since she was a child, and she was also a little curious about what life in the clan was like, so she walked out with her mother.

Wen Pei'er was born and raised in Si, and she is very familiar with every plant and tree in the clan's land, and also has deep feelings.

Leading Chu Linge around the clan at this moment, his heart is full of joy, and his words are countless more than when he was in the sect. He can't wait to introduce all the bricks and tiles here to the former.

Half an hour later, the two came to a school field.

This is the place where the Wen Clan used to train their soldiers, and it was also a place for the warriors in the clan to learn from each other.

When Chu Linge and the two of them set foot here, there were already several clan soldiers on the school grounds who had started intensive training.

The person who trained them was a young man aged 26 or [-], with a straight back, a firm face, and a dignified appearance.

As soon as Wen Pei'er saw the person in charge of training today, she didn't want to take Chu Linge forward.

Gently tugging at the other party's sleeve robe, said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Let's go somewhere else."

However, before the two of them could make a move, the young man on the school field suddenly turned around, his eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed towards Wen Pei'er.

"Pei'er, I heard yesterday that you returned to the clan land. When I went to look for you, the maid said that you had already rested! How is life in the sect? No one bullied you, right?"

While speaking, the young man had already rushed forward.

Wen Pei'er couldn't turn around and leave, so she could only politely reply: "Thank you Commander Pinghua for your note, I'm fine."

Hearing Wen Peier's title of alienation to him, Pinghua put on a tiger face deliberately, and said solemnly: "Why is Pei'er still so indifferent, we will do it in the future..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Wen Pei'er interrupted her in a deep voice: "Commander Pinghua, please be careful! My marriage will not involve in any exchange of interests. If you feel that staying in the Wen family is a waste of talent, you can do it." Please leave!"

As soon as this remark came out, Ping Hua's complexion suddenly became ugly.

With his current high-level cultivation in the Mystic Profound Realm, he can do well in any family he goes to.

Most of the reason why she came to Wen's house to do things was because of Wen Pei'er.

Of course, the Wen family's salary for him was not low, and it was a clear distinction between public and private.

Pinghua is not in a hurry, he has been in the clan for more than a year, and he has already won the favor of some clan elders, as long as the clan leader Wen Taining nods, he will be able to embrace the beauty.

As for whether Wen Peier is willing or not, he doesn't care at all.

From Pinghua's point of view, getting the other party's body is not far from getting her heart.

"Hehe, since Pei'er doesn't want me to mention these things, then I won't mention them. You follow me and look at the clan soldiers I have trained!"

After finishing speaking, Pinghua stretched out his big palm and pulled towards Wen Peier's little hand hanging from the corner of his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the big palm was stretched out halfway, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, Ping Hua only felt that his wrist was locked by black iron, and he couldn't move it any more.

Chu Linge stood at the side observing the words and expressions for a long time, but she couldn't guess the relationship between Wen Pei'er and the young man in front of her.

Seeing that Pinghua wanted to make a move at this moment, she couldn't help but do it too.

It wasn't until Pinghua's move was stopped that Wen Pei'er realized that he wanted to hold her hand earlier, a trace of anger welled up in her heart, but she didn't get angry because of the situation.

After Chaochu Linge moved behind, Wen Peier said as calmly as possible: "Linge, let's go."

In Pinghua's eyes, Wen Pei'er's little action of hiding behind a person was extremely dazzling.

When the spiritual power surged, he wanted to directly shake Chu Linge's palm away.

"Who are you? You are not qualified to intervene in the matter between me and Pei'er!"

Regarding Pinghua's words, Chu Linge just turned a deaf ear to them, and silently increased the strength of his palms, pinching his wrist bones until they made a 'creak' sound.

When the severe pain hit, Pinghua was terrified.

Once they fought, he knew that the young woman with outstanding temperament in front of him was determined not to be inferior to him.

But he didn't want to lose face in front of Wen Pei'er, he stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and flew upside down into the school field with his opponent who was still restraining him.

With the force of this recoil, Pinghua's wrist was also able to break free.

After standing firm, he immediately stared at Chu Linge and said, "You have a strong hand! Are you interested in fighting with me?"

After the words fell, Wen Pei'er also flew over from not far away. Hearing Pinghua's provocative words, an unprecedented contradiction suddenly appeared in her heart.

She really wanted Chu Linge to give Pinghua a hard lesson, and it would be best to beat him so that he would roll out of the Wen family estate with his tail between his legs, and never appear in front of her again.

But as the daughter of the patriarch, Wen Pei'er can't be so willful.

If Pinghua really loses face in front of everyone, it will be the Wen family who will suffer in the end.

The current Wen family cannot withstand a mutiny.

"Commander Pinghua! She is the guest I invited back. If you continue to treat each other so rudely, I will ask the clan elders for clan rules!"

While talking, Wen Pei'er stretched out her hand to tug on Chu Linge's sleeve, her pretty face was full of apology, and she hoped that the latter would not fight with others here.

Chu Linge didn't want to cause trouble at all, she turned her head to look at the pleading in Wen Pei'er's eyes, then nodded to her, and took the initiative to restrain the spiritual power in her palm.

Before Wen Pei'er could breathe a sigh of relief, Pinghua's laughter spread throughout the school grounds.

"What? Are you afraid? If you know you are afraid, don't think about being strong and fighting cowardly in the future. That's the behavior of a coward!"

As soon as this remark came out, the more than a hundred clan soldiers on the school ground burst into laughter.

Hearing these inexplicable ridicules, Wen Pei'er felt angry and anxious.

She would rather be wronged a hundred times than put Chu Linge in such an embarrassing situation.

Chu Linge was not annoyed at all. It was someone else's fault that others misunderstood it. The soldiers around him hadn't even stepped into the Profound Realm. It would be ridiculous if he wanted to prove his strength in front of them.

Looking at Wen Pei'er who was about to explode, Chu Linge helplessly reached out and patted her fragrant shoulder.

Just as he was about to take the other party away, an indifferent male voice suddenly descended from the sky.

"The Wen family really doesn't understand the rules anymore! Even my Zhuangzi of the Wei family dares to peep!"

As soon as the words fell, the three figures came with a bang, and landed in the middle of the school field like a meteorite from the sky.

The rolling energy swept away, shaking the clan soldiers so that they staggered and fell to the ground.

After seeing who the visitor was, Ping Hua's expression became extremely serious.

With the enemy in front of him, he no longer cared about confronting Chu Linge. He frowned, looked at the leader of the three and said, "So it's Elder Wei Hui, you're trespassing like this..."

In the middle of the conversation, the man standing on the right side of Wei Hui yelled back: "What are you? Go and call your person in charge. If you keep talking, I will cut you off!"

Ping Hua glared angrily, and recognized that the speaker was the leader who had just joined the Wei family recently, and his strength was about the same as his own. He spoke so mercilessly, probably because he wanted to step on him and make a contribution in front of Wei Hui.

"I'm your Uncle Heike!"

After saying a word, Ping Hua took the lead to attack that person.

He was pointed at his nose and scolded. If he could remain indifferent, wouldn't he be treated as a shrinking turtle?

As soon as Ping Hua moved, Wei Hui raised his arm and pointed out that the small arrow of spiritual power shot towards the man's throat like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it made people's heart palpitate.

Pinghua was able to be hired by the Wen family at a high price to train soldiers in the Hui clan, which is naturally outstanding.

A small arrow of spiritual power struck, and he immediately sacrificed a weapon to protect his throat. At the same time, his figure also moved two inches to the side strangely.

After doing all this, the little arrow finally came. After piercing through the face of the long knife, it shot into Pinghua's shoulder again, bringing out a cloud of bright red blood, and hitting his whole body backwards heavily. Fell out.

"Noisy!"

Wei Hui coldly dropped this sentence, his hawk-like gaze fixed on Wen Pei'er, and snorted, "Wen Taining has taken away my Wei family's Zhuangzi, let's use his daughter to pay for it!"

As soon as these words came out, the commanders of the Divine Profound Realm standing on the left and right sides of him rushed out, one on the left and the other on the right, and grabbed Wen Pei'er.